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| HCW BATTLE ROYAL | MANY COMPETITORS | #1 CONTENDERSHIP TO UCW WORLD TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP | Isaac Black: Well I’ll tell you one thing going into this match. It isn’t anything like what I imagined it would be. The return of Mark Deal, a masked woman and another fairly newcomer to the UCW roster all battling it out for a shot at one of two titles. I really expected to see a bunch more up and coming men in this. Gringo Sanchez: You would, I just wish that I could see under Simone’s mask. I’d like a bit more to work with here. DING DING The three competitors stand staring down one another as the match begins all looking to one another for the first move to be made. The two women begin to gravitate to one another, looking ready to lock up and leaving Mark out of the first part of this match, but the two of them both quickly turn and jump towards Mark. His reflexes are fast as he manages to block Simone’s fist, but doesn’t escape Jersey’s knee to the gut. The two women trade kicking and punching Mark, teaming up shortly to get an advantage in this match. Their blows manage to back him into a corner and Simone steps up onto the ropes getting some height on Mark and starts to viciously slam her fist into his forehead, Jersey stepping back to take a break. Gringo Sanchez: First day back in an UCW ring and he’s getting beaten up by a girl. This guy used to be our world champ? Isaac Black: This is UCW, our women are tough. And girls or not, its still two on one right now. Mark doesn’t take much of this punishment, grabbing hold of Simone’s shoulders and lifting her out of the corner walking out and dropping her down on her back. She rolls away as Mark doesn’t get a chance to recover with a strong spinning kick to his chest from Jersey sending him back to the corner. She comes running at him, but he returns with a huge forearm, striking it hard up across her chin. Mark then switches places with Jersey and sends a knee into her stomach to keep her in place for a moment. He walks over to Simone as she gets up. He tries to get his hands on her, but she slips out of his grasp and manages to dragonscrew him to the ground and carries that over into a leg lock. Gringo Sanchez: Again, the women taking it to Mark Deal, perhaps they want to eliminate him early? Isaac Black: I think I know what they’re doing. They are competing against each other. With Mark’s history here it would be a huge bolster to their career if they were to eliminate him. Gringo Sanchez: Where do you get this crap? Mark uses his free boot to kick at Simone’s shoulder and arm making her loose her grip. He rolls away just in time to avoid a splash from Jersey, who lands across the arm he just was kicking. Jersey instinctively goes for a pin on Simone. 1… KICKOUT!!! After the kickout Jersey quickly gets back to her feet but gets mowed down as Mark runs across the ring and hits her across the neck with a hard clothesline. Mark sees that Simone is already starting to stand back up and quickly changes his attention going to the other girl in the ring. He pulls her back up and whips her across the ring and lifts her up for a sidewalk slam on the way back, but she flips backwords completely and out of his arms, then wraps her arms around his head hitting a reverse neck breaker on Mark and then sliding on top for a pin. 1… 2… KICKOUT!!! Jersey is back to her feet in the corner and watches as the other two slowly sit up next to one another. She runs and double dropkicks both of them across the chest sending them flying down onto their backs again. Jersey pulls Simone back up and whips her towards the corner, but gets reversed and thrown towards it instead. Simone follows and Jersey uses her momentum to fling her legs up making Simone slide under her, but Simone catches Jersey around the waste and pulls her off the corner and turns around slamming Jersey down onto her back hard, then quickly goes for the cover. 1… 2… KICKOUT!!! Isaac Black: Well it looks like it really has broken down to every man… I mean, person for themselves. Which is good, Mark will finally have a good chance to get back into this match. Gringo Sanchez: Silence, two chikas are going at it man. Mark is back to his feet again and picks his target as he runs across the ring and clotheslines Simone over the top rope causing her to fumble to the floor below and not stir immediately. His attention then switches to Jersey who is almost back to her feet. Mark swings a boot towards her face but she catches it and then twists, flinging her own feet around and over his leg, landing a good shot and sending him toppling back into the corner. Jersey got back to her feet and leaped up catching Mark with her legs and twisting her body sending him flying with a hurricanran and landing on his back. Jersey turns back to the corner and jumps up onto it flying off with a moonsault. Mark rolls out of the way at the last second letting Jersey land flat on her face. Gringo Sanchez: Damn, thought I was about to see the first elimination. Isaac Black: Mark may have a bit of ring rust, but he is not gonna let himself get taken out so easily. As Mark starts to get up he falls down, his feet being pulled out from under him. Simone was out side the ring dragging him out of the ring. Mark grabs the ropes as Simone pulls him, stopping her from sliding him outside of the ring itself. The two struggled, he kicked at her trying to free himself. In the midst of this Jersey had gotten back to her feet and saw the two fighting it out. She then ran right at the group doing a front flip over the top rope and landing on top of Simone, the two of them crashing down on the outside of the ring as Mark slowly pulled himself back up and into the ring. Jersey recovered quickly, hoping back up onto the ring apron. Mark was back up quickly grabbing her by her hair and flinging her over the top rope and onto her back. He then scooped her up from the ground showing his own display of strength as he did and dropped her down across his knee in sidebreaker fashion before hooking her leg for a pin. 1… 2… 2.5… KICKOUT!!! Mark was back to his feet fast and dropped an elbow across Jersey’s chest before getting back to his feet and taking a few steps back waiting for Jersey to get back to her feet. When she does he rushes her, trying to spear her. She slides out of the way and he stops himself in the corner turning around just in time to get a spin kick to the temple and falls back into the corner. Jersery then pulled him out of the corner hitting a bulldog in the center of the ring. She gets back up and turns him over for a pin. 1… 2… 2.7 KICKOUT!!! Mark sits up and Jeresy slowly gets back to her feet, puffing a bit as she does. She slowly steps over to a corner and starts to climb it looking for another high risk maneuver. Mark is back up and watches her, wobbling on his legs slightly. Jersey leaps off looking for another moonsault, but Mark rushes under causing her to overshoot, but she lands on her feet as Mark huddles in the corner she leaped from. He turns around and she rushes at him. He ducks and lifts her over the top rope to dump her over the side. He plants the landing on the ring apron, but he manages to move quickly enough to hit Jersey with a guillotine across the top rope sending her to the floor. On the other side of the ring Simone is half way climbing back in between the second and third rope when there is a sudden crack of a steel chair against her head causing her to fall into the ring completely limp. Another woman in a mask is outside the ring and rushes up over the guard rail and into the crowd. Isaac Black: Who the… who was that masked woman? She ran in here and I think Simone is out cold. Gringo Sanchez: Alrighty then, some demented bitch just took out Simone. Isaac Black: This isn’t good, if Mark see’s her then the match is over for Simone. Mark turns around and walks over to the limp body of Simone and checks on her by lift and arm and watching it plop back down against the mat. He lays across her hooking the leg and the ref counts. 1… 2… 3!!! Isaac Black: And like that her chances of getting a title shot here are over. Gringo Sanchez: Well since Mark Deal is probably the favorite going into this match As Simone gets rolled back out of the ring Jersey slides back under the bottom rope and posses to capitalize on Mark’s distraction. As he gets up she grabs him from behind and flips him over into a cradle pin really quickly. 1… 2… KICKOUT!!! Mark uses his weight advantage to get away from Jersey and quickly gets back to his feet. He throws down a few fists into her and then sets her up for a pumphandle slam. Half ways through the motion she slips out of his grip and on the way down falls into place hitting her stunner hard. Isaac Black: The All Natural after removing herself from that pump handle slam. What grace. She quickly covers Mark. 1… 2… 2.9… KICKOUT!!! Jersey sits up looking like she can barely believe what just happened. She slowly gets back up to her feet. Mark is slow to rise as well, Jersey turns around and gets a boot to the gut. Mark whips her across the ring and as she comes back hits her with a hard flapjack on the mat. He isn’t done though as he pulls her back up and sets up the Destiny Driver. He goes for it as she struggles against him. After he gets her up she manages to squirm her way out of his hands and get onto the mat. She turns and runs towards the corner with him following quickly. She starts to climb fast, but he smacks her several times against her back and hooks her legs to hang her in the corner. He uses this chance to take a few stomps into her stomach before walking away to get a desired approach. Gringo Sanchez: This could be bad for Jersey Meadows right here. Mark Deal looks ready to kick her face in. He goes running full force right at her looking to hit a diving spear. She uses all her strength to pull herself up at the last second causing him to dive between the corner ropes and smashes his shoulder into the ring post. She rolls off the corner and down his back then slips under him flipping him backwards from the corner. His body gets folded up as she uses her weight for the quick pin. 1… 2… 3!!! DING DING DING Isaac Black: Oh god wow. Jersey just won. After kicking out of her finisher his final blow was done by his own hands. Gringo Sanchez: Don’t you just hate it when veteran’s get cocky? Before the ring announcer gets the chance to declare Jersey the victor she takes a microphone and stands in the center of the ring. Watching as Mark rolls out holding his shoulder and looking out of it. Jersey: I am your winner and I’m getting this out of the way right now. I want the Southern Justice Championship, and I’ll be coming for it very soon. She drops the microphone and quickly makes her way out of the ring, raising her arms in victory to the crowd. Isaac Black: Well it looks like she’s decided. It’s the Southern Justice Championship that she will be getting a shot at. Gringo Sanchez: Finally a woman actually wants that belt. [SEGMENT] Posted Image | SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST | THE WILDSIDE versus SWEET AS CANDY | END OF THE FEUD MATCH | Jim Arnett: The following contest is a Survival of the Fittest match. The last team standing will be declared the winner. "Jungle Bouncer" hits the PA system as the lights dim to forest greens and a white midst flows into the arena. As the main beat begins Lady Venom and Fury comes out from behind the curtain and into the midst. Jim Arnett: Introducing first from the Land of the Mist, weighing in at a combined 315 pounds, the team of Lady Venom and Fury... the WILDSIDE! Isaac Black: It started as a simple defense of their manager and later developed into full out war. With the team showing signs of implosion, is this match a mere formality? Gringo Sanchez: I hope not. Or else, we've all wasted money on a snore fest. Isaac Black: Wait a minute... you spent money on this? Gringo Sanchez: Of course. I placed a bet that the Wildside would finally be tamed. They're so annoying even their own partner was smart enough to leave them. The two stand there and pose as the lights flash half way through the first series of beats the two of them run down to the ring. Nikki Slides underneath the ropes as Veronica jumps onto the apron and then springs over the top rope. The two women then go to the middle of the ring and pose before going to opposite corners and rousing up the fans in attendance. "No Time to Waste" hits as Sweet as Candy make their way out to the entrance ramp. They walk down to the ring casually while tossing candy to the surrounding crowd, which gets a sort of mixed reaction. Jim Arnett: And their opponents, from Chicago, Illinois at a combined weight of 395 pounds, the team of Joey Little Horse and Hot Chocolate... Sweet as Candy! Isaac Black: Sweet as Candy has definitely left their mark on this company. They've shown they can hang with their epic encounters against the Sinclair Sisters for the tag team championships and Rich n' Brandy… Gringo Sanchez: …all of them resulting in losses. Grow a set, will you? Isaac Black: *sigh* Anyways... with this type of match, you would think the ball is in Wildside's court. Gringo Sanchez: Normally, but this is the first time Fury and Lady Venom work as a team. So, maybe the chemistry factor will come into play. ***Ding, Ding, Ding*** The bell rings and we’re underway as it's agreed that Lady Venom and Joey Little Horse will start it off. They circle the ring for a while, with Joey trying to sneak in kicks to the legs. She dodges several kicks and manages to catch one of them. She steps over and transitions into a spinning wheel kick, getting the crowd to its feet early on. As Joey gets to his feet, she lands an AA Spinebuster shaking the ring upon impact. She leans forward for a pin, but before the referee can get to a one count, Hot Chocolate runs in for the save, landing a double axe handle to the back. Isaac Black: Great athleticism there by Lady Venom. Just when you think Sweet as Candy couldn't get on the same page. Gringo Sanchez: After all they've been through as a team, I'd figure they want to go out on a high note. Hot Chocolate high tails it out of there, but not before Fury lands a powerful clothesline sending both over the ropes. Lady Venom shakes her head and lifts Joey to his feet. He sneaks in an eye rake along the way, causing her to stumble back a couple of steps. With the added distraction, Joey grabs her by the hair and lands a snapmare into a seated position. The ref scolds him for grabbing the hair but he doesn’t seem to care as he drives a knee onto her back. He stands up and returns it, this time yanking back on the neck with all his strength. Isaac Black: Oh, come on now, that was uncalled for. Gringo Sanchez: All's fair in love and war. That aggression is what led them to owning a pin fall victory over Rich n Brandy previously along with last month's brutal beatdown. The ref asks Lady Venom if she wants to give up, but she shakes her head repeatedly, infuriating Joey. She shifts her body slightly to attempt to reach a vertical base while Joey transitions into a side headlock. She sneaks in a couple of elbow shots to the ribs, backing him off with each step. Once he has released it, she runs towards the ropes and lands a springboard clothesline barely catching his head. He gets up quickly in time to catch her attempt at a hurricanrana. He holds onto her feet and lifts her up into a spine shattering diving power bomb. The crowd gasps at the impact as he leans forward for a pin attempt. One… Two… Break! Isaac Black: Sweet as Candy were once again so close to getting the epic victory! Gringo Sanchez: Wildside is slowly starting to prove me wrong. They somehow know what to expect from each other in limited experience. Fury lands a shining wizard breaking up the count. At the same time, Hot Chocolate reaches over grabbing her hair and pulling her down for an inverted rope stunner. She bounces off and faceplants forward as the crowd boos loudly. The ref clears her out of the ring having no clue what just happened. Lady Venom slowly gets to her feet favoring her back. She grabs Joey's head in a headlock and lifts an arm sending cheers through the arena. She runs forward as Hot Chocolate gears up for a kick. She bounces off the ropes as Hot Chocolate engages… BUUUT the kick lands on Joey Little Horse's back by mistake! She timed it a second too late and is throwing a tantrum! Isaac Black: Whoa, that may be all she wrote. The proverbial kiss of death and the Screwface (Stratusfaction). Gringo Sanchez: I hate to say it but you were absolutely right… jot it down already. And that she does as the ref goes down for the cover... One… Two… Three! Jim Arnett: Joey Little Horse has been eliminated! The crowd gasps as he's helped to the back by a couple of ref's. Hot Chocolate is frozen on the apron until Lady Venom tosses her in by the hair. She gets on top of her and delivers punch after punch to her face as the ref begins the mandatory five count. Lady Venom reluctantly backs off grabbing her hair in frustration. Hot Chocolate crawls towards the ropes, using them to get up. At the instant she gets up, Lady Venom takes off. Hot Chocolate ducks and lands an overhead toss, all for Lady Venom to grab the ropes. As Hot Chocolate is left stumped at not hearing the thud, Lady Venom returns the favor with a super kick to the face. The crowd gasps at the sheer impact. Gringo Sanchez: Oh my god, that kick definitely had some extra mustard on that. Now this has REALLY gotten personal. Isaac Black: No kidding, I think we can pretty much cinch in the victory right here and now. Lady Venom walks down the apron onto the top rope. She taunts the crowd before jumping off delivering a picture perfect Love/Hate (450 Senton Splash)! She goes for the cover but the ref is busy scolding a certain black woman that's standing on the apron distracting him. He's arguing with her back and forth until Fury yanks her foot off the apron, faceplanting on it and then her head bouncing off the floor. The crowd gasps as Lady Venom turns around to argue with the ref and rightfully so… she had her beat. Well, we spoke too soon… she turns around right into a bearhug exploder suplex! The added jump has the crowd gasping in unison once more. She hooks the leg… One… Two… Fury runs in and attempts a break and is too late by an inch… Three! Jim Arnett: Lady Venom has been eliminated! Isaac Black: Bullshit call! How could you let something like that slide? Gringo Sanchez: Well, they did say only the eliminated partner is barred from ringside. Should have been smarter in their decisions. Sweet as Candy outsmarts the Wildside for the second month in a row! Lady Venom reluctantly walks back towards the locker room area cursing up the ramp. With the bell rung once more, Fury snaps landing punch after punch to Hot Chocolate's face, with her having trouble covering up. The ref begins the mandatory five count with her releasing at four. She pretends to back off, but when his guard is down, she runs forward and lands a sick punt to the skull. The crowd gasps upon impact as she spits to the ringside area and yells, "You asked for it, bitch!" The ref waves his hands and calls for the bell immediately. Jim Arnett: Here are your winners via knockout... Fury and Lady Venom, the Wildside! But the bell ringing doesn't stop her from going to apply her trademark Koji Clutch on the already concussed Hot Chocolate. Several ref's run over to forcibly remove her, looking like she's snapped. As she's dragged up the ramp, you can hear her yelling "Payback's a bitch!" as "Jungle Bouncer" plays on the PA. Meantime, backstage we are with Sean Philbrick, who is interviewing Joey Little Horse. Sean Philbrick: Well, we just saw the possible breakup of Sweet as Candy out there. Can you tell us a little bit about what you feel? You went from having a partner to the kiss of death in mere minutes. Joey Little Horse: I have nothing to explain to you, Sean! What's done is done! I'm headed back to Playbox Inc for a desk job. It's enough of a pain to deal with that bitch's mood swings on a weekly basis let alone… He's cut off as that same black woman rushes in and lands a clothesline flipping him over in the process. She laughs and nods. ???: You always were the weak link in the team, Joey… luckily she wised up and picked an equal that's willing to take wrestling serious. Go back to your desk job; it's the only thing you're good at! She walks off as Sean shrugs his shoulders. Sean Philbrick: I was gonna ask her what's her name… Fade to commercial break. [COMMERCIAL BREAK] |
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| RDS | Mar 11 2014, 03:28 PM Post #2 |
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| UCW WORLD TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH | MARVIN SHADOWS versus RAIN Jim Arnett: The following match is scheduled for one fall and is for the UCW World Television Championship. "Rain Song" by Cold starts to play as the crowd begins to stand up in anticipation. On the titan tron we see an image of Eric standing in an open field in the desert is shown, Eric is seen looking down at the ground. As the beat picks up you see the wind at his surrounding begin getting more violent and him staring into the camera with a smirk on his face. Right at the start of the chorus the camera pulls back to show him walking out to the stage. Right as he walks out the tron switches to videos of him in action over his eleven years as an active competitor. He stands at the entrance ramp and does Jeff Hardy's guns taunt as pyro shoots up at each side of him. He walks down the ramp avoiding contact with the fans that reach out to touch him. He gets on the top turnbuckle and does the guns taunt once again. He then leans on the ropes and starts stretching while waiting for his opponent. Jim Arnett: Introducing first from El Centro, Baja California weighing in at two hundred and twenty-five pounds he is .. RAIN!!! The crowd goes silent as the arena lights shuts off. Suddenly the atmosphere starts to change as the crowd can feel the harsh Chicago wind entering the arena. The instrumental beat of "this fire burns" by Killswitch Engage starts to play as video clips of a man dressed in a superhero costume looks over at the city of Chicago show in the trons. ""YEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH" "YEAH!" After the crowd hears the starting of the lyrics, "The Anti-Hero" Marvin Shadow jumps out of the escape doors from the ground and glares at the crowd with a sinister look. "All I've ever wanted was destiny to be fulfilled It is in my hands, I must not fail, I must not fail" The crowd gives him a huge jeers as Marvin Shadow walks down the entrance aisle slowly before finally sliding into the ring. "Even through the darkest days This fire burns always This fire burns always" He climbs to the nearest turnbuckle and does the "Game Over" sign that CM Punk does before stepping of the turnbuckle and waiting for the match to start as his theme song slowly fades. "This is the proving ground Misery begins to rise Turn away from yesterday Tomorrow's in my eyes (Oh!)" Championship entrance: The crowd goes silent as the arena lights shuts off. Suddenly the atmosphere starts to change as the crowd can feel the harsh Chicago wind entering the arena. The instrumental beat of "this fire burns" by Killswitch Engage starts to play as video clips of a man dressed in a superhero costume looks over at the city of Chicago show in the trons. ""YEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH" "YEAH!" After the crowd hears the starting of the lyrics, "The Anti-Hero" Marvin Shadow jumps out of the escape doors from the ground and glares at the crowd with a sinister look. He raises his UCW Television Championship, showing off to the world. "All I've ever wanted was destiny to be fulfilled It is in my hands, I must not fail, I must not fail" The crowd gives him a huge jeers as Marvin Shadow walks down the entrance aisle slowly before finally sliding into the ring. "Even through the darkest days This fire burns always This fire burns always" He climbs to the nearest turnbuckle and raises the UCW Television championship up high before stepping of the turnbuckle and gives his championship to the referee. He waits for the match to start as his theme song slowly fades. "This is the proving ground Misery begins to rise Turn away from yesterday Tomorrow's in my eyes (Oh!)" Jim Arnett: And his opponent hailing from Chicago, Illinois weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds he is the current and reigning UCW World Television Champion ... Marvin .. SHADOWS! The referee shows Rain the UCW World Television Championship and then raises it into the air before giving it to the time keeper and then asking for the bell.. [DING DING DING] With the sound of the bell the Marvin Shadows races out from his corner and strikes Rain from behind with a axe handle blow across the side of his chest. With Rain now caught out Shadows wastes no time in kicking the back of his knee joint to take him down and then lock on a cross face chicken wing. However Shadows is unable to keep the hold on for long as Rain lets out a roar and simple pulls himself free of the hold. Once free Rain turns to face Shadows but is greeted jumping clothesline taking him down to the mat. Isaac Black: Wow Shadows is really giving it to Rain tonight. He isn’t letting up at all. Gringo Sanchez: I like that, he knows what he wants and he knows that the UCW World Television Championship is his to retain or his to lose. Isaac Black: Wow you finally said something right, so I have to agree. Marvin Shadows now begins stomping away on Rain before then leaping up and landing a knee drop to his face, Marvin Shadows then makes the cover 1 .... But Rain kicks out. Marvin Shadows now lays a few more quick punches across Rain face before pulling him to his feet, from there Shadows whips Rain off of the ropes and as he comes back Shadows lets out a roar and uses an impressive amount of strength to lift Rain off of the mat and slam him down with a spine buster. Rain looks up at him wide eyed not knowing what is happening to him. Shadows then picks Rain up and throws him at the ropes. As Rain returns Shadows delivers a flowing suplex to Rain slamming him to the mat. He then goes for another cover. Isaac Black: Here we go another cover. Gringo Sanchez: No! Another kickout after one. But Rain gets his shoulder up. Shadows now leaps back to his feet once again and swings some vicious kicks to the side of Rain stomach before heading over to the corner of the ring where he climbs to the top rope and looks for a moonsault. He then leaps into the air but fails to see that Rain is now back to his feet, Rain catches Shadows with a dropkick to the stomach and Shadows then falls to the mat. Rain kips up to his feet and picks him up. He looks to go for a suplex but Shadows blocks it. Rain then knees Shadows in the face and drops him with a DDT. Rain holds onto his hold and locks in a rear naked choke. The referee then tries to get Rain off of Marvin Shadows but he holds onto the choke until the referee counts to four, that’s when Rain releases his grip on him. Isaac Black: Finally, I see some a aggression from Rain and I like it. Gringo Sanchez: He has to watch out as he can get disqualified and I don’t think he wants that to happen. Isaac Black: I am sure he doesn’t but he will keep pushing the limit until that happens, if it happens. Rain gets to his feet and pulls Shadows up with him, he placesShadows’ arm under his shoulder and lifts him up for a vertical suplex. Rain then begins to turn on the spot when suddenly Marvin Shadows slips free and lands on his feet behind Rain. Shadows runs off of the ropes and then ducks under a quick clothesline effort from Rain, he hits the ropes on the far side and again comes back toward Rain and hits him with a flying shoulder block knocking Rain to the mat. Marvin Shadows goes for a quick cover but Rain kicks out with ease. Shadows then picks Rain up and throws him into the ropes and as Rain returns he ducks out of the way of a clothesline and stops. Shadows turns around and is hit with a heel kick to the face and then a flying neckbreaker. Isaac Black: Wow! What a neckbreaker! Gringo Sanchez: Rain is going for a cover .... Rain covers the Marvin Shadows... 1 .... 2 .... .... Thr .... No! Marvin Shadows kicks out! Rain gets back to his feet in shock that Shadows kicked out. He then pauses for a second not knowing what to do. He then picks Shadows up. Rain locks in a standing full nelson on him and he attempts to break it numerous times but Rain has it locked very well. After a good minute in the full nelson Shadows starts to fade and that’s when he gets very aggressive and pulls the referee into Rain causing Rain to break the full nelson. Marvin Shadows keeps his grip on the referee until Rain goes to take him by the hair and that’s when he throws the referee aside and delivers a low blow to Rain. Rain stumbles back and Marvin Shadows hits him with a spear into the ropes. Rain is hung up as Shadows takes his legs and pulls him off the ropes slamming him to the mat. Gringo Sanchez: Marvin Shadows on the assault once again. I can’t believe he got out of the full nelson and then uses the referee to his advantage like that. Isaac Black: He was smart to do that. Without using the referee like that he may have passed out. Gringo Sanchez: But he should be disqualified. Isaac Black: But he should be disqualified.. No he should be awarded. Marvin Shadows goes for another pin... 1 .... 2 .... Rain lifts his shoulder of the mat at the last second. Shadows now slams his hands on the mat in frustration before getting to his feet and dragging Rain up with him and the quickly hits a jumping DDT followed with another cover 1 .... But Rain powers out throwing Shadows off him. Rain slowly rises to his feet and quickly Shadows races toward him, but as he gets close Rain, Rain delivers a dropkick out of desperation to Shadows’ face. Marvin Shadows is laying on the mat as Rain stumbles into the corner to gather himself. Isaac Black: What a dropkick delivered by Rain to Marvin Shadows' face. But is he wasting too much time in the corner, it could come back to haunt him. Gringo Sanchez: It could if Marvin Shadows was moving in which he hasn’t quite yet. Marvin Shadows moves his way over to the ropes and pulls himself up. Rain begins to stalk him as he turns around Rain runs at him and tries to hit him with a clothesline but Shadows ducks out of the way and tosses Rain over the top rope. Rain hits the mat on the outside of the ring hard knocking the wind out of him. Marvin Shadows waits a moment before he slides out of the ring and picks Rain up. Shadows then throws Rain into the ring post and Rain dings off stumbling into the guard rail. Marvin Shadows has a smile on his face as he slowly walks toward Rain. Gringo Sanchez: Now that had to hurt! Isaac Black: It probably did, looks like Rain is about to lose his chance at making history here tonight. Now wait before you say anything I want to reiterate that if the Marvin Shadows continues this assault Rain might be too worn down to make an attempt to win. Gringo Sanchez: Well I would have to agree with you Isaac. Rain has been on the mat more than the Marvin Shadows tonight. Marvin Shadows takes Rain by the hair and throws hims into the ring. He then slides in and goes for a quick pin. 1 .... 2 .... .... As the referee’s hand is about to go down for a three Rain gets his foot on the bottom rope. Isaac Black: Near fall by the Marvin Shadows! Marvin Shadows gets back to his feet and shakes his head as he has given Rain everything he’s got here tonight and yet he gets back up. Shadows picks Rain up and throws him into the corner. He then backs up and goes for a corner splash but Rain moves at the last moment and Shadows hits the top turnbuckle hard. He then stumbles back and turns around right into the "Drowning Current" (Mic Check) from Rain. Marvin lays on the mat now as Rain doesn't go for the pinfall attempt knowing that Shadows could kick out instead he turns it into a submission hold locking in the "Believe the Hype" (Cattle Mutilation). Gringo Sanchez: Come on Marvin! Don't let this idiot RAIN beat you! Isaac Black: Looks like Marvin Shadows is going to lost his UCW Television Championship right here! The referee gets into position and asks Shadows if he wants to give up but Shadows screams out no! Then Rain puts more pressure ont he move and the referee asks once more and thats when Marvin Shadows gives up. Jim Arnett: Here is your winner and NEW UCW World Television Champion ... RAIN!!! After he has officially won the match Rain doesn't relinquish the hold on Marvin. The referee warns him to release or he will reverse the decision. Rain continues the hold until the referee actually gets down and pulls him away from Shadows. Rain then gets to his feet and walks away from Marvin. That's when the referee hands Rain his championship and he thrusts it into the air as the crowd begins to cheer wildly. Gringo Sanchez: What the hell! He should've been disqualified right there! Marvin Shadows still should be champion! This is an outrage! Isaac Black: Seriously? The match was over and he released the hold when he was told to, well kinda. Marvin Shadows lost what he though he would never lose and to a better man! Gringo Sanchez: I beg to differ Isaac! "The Rain Song" hits the pa system as Rain exits the ring as Marvin Shadows slams his hands on the mat upset at the outcome of the mat. He then instantly grabs his left arm as Rain continues up the ramp and toward the back. Post Match Segment The scene opens in the backstage area, where Rain is passing by after his match with Marvin Shadows. He keeps on going until he reaches the locker rooms halfway to the exit door. Suddenly, he stops at the sight of one familiar figure that sends the surrounding crowd into a loud chorus of cheers. Rain looks like he's seen a ghost as it turns out it's Angelle Laree! She's chuckling and shaking her head. Angelle: What's the matter, Eric? You thought you could get rid of me so easily? He shakes his head from side to side trying to snap himself out of it but realizes it's true the hard way. Angelle notices this and continues. Angelle: That's why I went to someone else for a change. I knew you were off your rocker and was ecstatic to see HCW come to it's much deserving demise... it's why I went to someone else for a contract. Rain: You mean... He doesn't even finish his sentence as she nods in return. Angelle: Yep, I've been rehired to UCW by your own brother Jason. Fact is you only fired me from GM. There's nothing stopping me from competing, Eric. It's time to face your fears... Rain: He'll fucking pay for this... The nearby door creaks open as a familiar figure stumbles out. Our GM, Ken Nogueira, stumbles out on crutches looking rather agitated at the moment as he clears his throat. Ken: Oh really? Well, it turns out that I'm also in charge of this ship, Rain. Your little whining fest could be heard from my office and that's quite a way to go, so why don't you stop wasting our time and settle it the proper way, huh? Rain: Oh trust me... I would love nothing more than to get my hands on this slut. Ken: Poor Rain... and here I thought being married would change you. The crowd is heard laughing in the background as Rain looks confused. Ken: What? Are you just gonna stand there or are we gonna settle it? I've got business to attend to. He motions towards his office and they follow closely behind. They try to get close to try to eavesdrop but a low grunt is heard as Lance Williams exits the room. He points towards the entrance and the cameraman reluctantly follows as we head back to the booth. Posted Image | UCW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH | THE PRIDE versus RIGHTEOUS JUSTICE | PENALTY BOX MATCH | We are shown the inside of a hockey arena as the fans are packed into it, the camera pans around showing banners hanging from the ceiling reading "Winnipeg Jets" Another banner has the retired number of a Jets great in Dale Hawerchuk. Ace Of Spades hits as the Disorder GM Ken Nogueira comes down to the ring as he grabs a microphone and looks around before raising it to his lips. Ken: The following match is a Penalty Box match and it is for the UCW World Tag Team Championships! Introducing first accompanied to the ring by Trent and Joshua James, Cash Allan, and Nikki Monroe they are...THE PRIDE!! Welcome To The Jungle by Guns N Roses hits as The Pride walks down the ramp, as the fans boo. When they get to the ring Cash and the James Brothers slide into the ring, while Nikki jumps over the top rope. Ken: And they're opponents, Winnipeg's own...accompanied to the ring by Toula Malliaris and Curtis Chaos, Justin Justice and Drew Righteous...they are...RIGHTEOUS JUSTICE!! We Are One by 12 Stones hits sending the crowd into a frenzy as Righteous Justice walks out wearing Winnipeg Jets jerseys, They do they're trademark pose at the top of the ramp as pyros rain down on them before they continue walking down the ramp, playing to the fans the whole way. They get into the ring and go nose to nose with The Pride as some words are exchanged. The ref gets in between them and tells them to get to they're corners as well as the managers to head out of the ring. Drew and Justin take off they're Jets jerseys and hand them to Toula as she puts them on the announce table. It looks like Justin Justice will start things off against Cash Allan here as the two walk into the center of the ring. DING! DING! DING! Justin teases a lock up but pulls away, drops down and kips back up before challenging Cash to do it, as he pulls it off. Drew then springboards over the ropes challenging Nikki to do it, as she does. They go to lock up again but this time Cash pulls back and goes up to the top to do a flip, but before he can pull it off Justin pushes the rope as Cahs comes down on it. Justin then hangs Cash from the turnbuckle before putting his boot into Cash's throat as the ref begins the 5 count. 1... 2... 3... 4... Justin lets go at 4 1/2 as Cash flops down to the canvas, Justin then pulls Cash to his feet and goes to irish whip Cash into his corner only to be countered. Drew quickly blind tags Justin as Cash runs in looking to nail a clothesline, as Justin quickly moves out of the way. Drew then runs in and hits a swinging neckbreaker on Cash as he goes for the quick cover. 1... 2... Kickout!! Drew gets up and flips off Nikki Monroe who tries to get into the ring as the ref goes over to deal with her Justin slides into the ring and they give Cash a Double DDT, with the ref still busy with Nikki Justin tells claps his hands as Drew goes to the corner. The ref turns back and thinks there was a tag made as Justin lifts Cash to his feet again and slaps on a headlock. Cash Allan tries to push Justin off the ropes but Justin sinks his hips and keeps the headlock on Cash. Nikki wills Cash on as he eventually gets back up to his feet and back suplexes his way out of the hold. Justin writhes around in pain as Cash begins to crawl to his corner, Justin starts doing the same and tags in Drew who runs in to try and stop Cash from tagging but he's too late as Nikki runs in and clotheslines him down, Justin then runs at her only to be dropkicked as she fires up and plays to the crowd. Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! Nikki just shrugs and grabs Drew's leg as she quickly snaps back driving his leg into the mat, causing Drew to howl in pain and the crowd to boo her even more. Nikki then scouts Drew and when he gets to a knee she runs off the ropes looking for a shining wizard only to be tripped by Justin Justice. The crowd cheers as Justin gets back into his corner and wills Drew on. Drew gets to his feet and irish whips Nikki into his corner as he sets her up on the turnbuckle and tags in Justin. Drew climbs up to the top and hurricanranas Nikki off the top as Justin catches her and quickly drives her to the mat with a powerbomb, snapping Nikki's head off the mat as the fans start cheering again. Drew then goes out of the ring and hands Justin a chair as the James brothers get on the apron, as Cash runs in to save Nikki. Justin throws the chair at Cash who catches it as Justin drops down looking like he got hit by the chair. The ref turns around and catches Cash with the chair as he penalizes him, all while Justin is smiling up at Cash. Ken: Penalty to Cash Allan, 2 minutes for Cross Checking. Justin slowly gets to his feet and cockily struts over to Nikki as he picks her up and hits her with a chop. Crowd: WOOOOOOO!! Justin lays into her with another chop, and another the crowd Wooing and cheering with each one before Nikki starts fighting back and the two of them begin trading chops. The fans booing with each chop Nikki hits and cheering with each one Justin hits. Just when it looks like Nikki has the advantage Justin quickly rakes Nikki's eyes as the ref admonishes Justin. Justin shrugs it off and runs off the ropes looking for a clothesline, but instead he dives out of the ring onto the James brothers, sending the crowd into a frenzy. Crowd: YEAAAH!! UCW! UCW! UCW! UCW! Justin gets up and goes to head back into the ring, but Nikki dives out of the ring and Justin quickly moves out of the way as her knee comes down on Joshua's throat. Joshua coughs up blood and has to be taken to the back as Justin quickly capitalizes and slams Nikki's head onto the announce table, meanwhile the ref starts the count. 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... Cash Allan is out of the penalty box as he quickly runs around to where Nikki is and begins brawling with Justin. Drew comes over to help as he brawls with Nikki Monroe. 6... 7... Justin retreats into the ring as Cash then turns his focus to Drew and hits him with a couple shoulderblocks sending him down to the ground. 8... Nikki Monroe slides into the ring and runs at Justin taking him down with a Lou Thesz Press as Cash looks on from his corner. Cash cheers Nikki but suddenly gets low blowed from behind by Drew as he falls to the floor, Trent James then runs up to Drew and spears him to the ground. Ken: Drew Righteous has been penalized for Unsportsmanlike Conduct, and Trent James has been penalized for Interference! Both Drew and Trent look furious as they argue with the ref before heading into the box. Meanwhile inside the ring Nikki runs at Justin looking for a clothesline but Justin ducks and quickly german suplexes Nikki down, as he bridges. 1... 2... 3..NO!! Nikki just pops the shoulder up as Justin argues with the ref that it was 3. The fans boo Nikki but Justin quickly goes back into another cover. 1... 2... 3..NO!! Nikki rolls the shoulder up again as Justin pounds the mat in frustration. Instead of going back to another pin Justin gets to his feet and stares down at Nikki as a sadistic smile crosses his face. Justin goes over to his corner and crouches down awaiting Nikki to stand up. JJ: GET UP BITCH!! Nikki slowly makes it to her feet and turns around as Justin nails her with a vicious spear. He drops to the mat to cover her, as Cash Allan looks worried. 1... 2... 3...NO!! Cash Allan in to break the pin while Justin lies on the mat catching his breath. Trent James is let out of the box but Drew grabs him as the two get into a scuffle as Cash Allan goes to help Trent out. Meanwhile Toula gets on the apron to distract the ref while Curtis looks under the ring and grabs a hockey stick which he then hands to Justin. Justin smiles and looks down at Nikki as she's slow to get to her feet. As she's getting to her feet he runs off the ropes and smashes the hockey stick over her head as she falls to the mat. Justin throws the stick out to Curtis as he hides it under the ring. 1... Trent tells Cash as Cash quickly turns around and runs back to the ring. 2... Toula grabs Cash's leg as he's on the apron. 3... Cash gets into the ring as the ref's hand came down for the three count as he looks furious with himself. DING! DING! DING! Ken: Here are your winners and the NEEEW World Tag Team Champions....RIGHTEOUS JUSTICE!! Drew runs out of the box and slides into the ring as the rest of Righteous Justice join them. The tag team titles are then handed to Justin and Drew as they celebrate before Cash Allan runs at them, causing them to bail. [BACKSTAGE] Marvin Shadows is scene walking backstage with an ice pack on his arm. He continues walking down one of the many hallways when he runs into none other than Shane Warner. The two men look at one another. There is a few words between them and then the unthinkable happens. Marvin Shadows takes off his mask and hands it over to Shane Warner. A smile comes across Shane's face as he then places a black T-shirt onto the shoulder of Marvin. The two men then shake hands before walking their separate ways. Posted Image | UCW SOUTHERN JUSTICE CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH | JORDAN POST versus SHOOTFIGHTER versus PHOENIX | DEVIL'S PLAYGROUND MATCH | Isaac Black: Folks at home, we have a match up next for you that's surely guaranteed to put hair on your chest... Gringo Sanchez: Male or female - right, Isaac? Isaac Black: As I was saying, this match will feature Ultimate Championship Wrestling's Southern Justice Championship being defended, by the none other than the one and only; Jordan Post, but this will not be any kind of ordinary match for Mr. Post to contend that belt within. Ladies and gentlemen, it's none other than a Devils Playground Match, of which can only be seen HERE, in Ultimate Championship Wrestling! The most hellacious match in modern wrestling, Jordan Post will be putting it all on the line tonight, against not only Phoenix, but The Shootfighter as well. Gringo Sanchez: I'm sweatin', bruh! Weapons dangling from the wall!? Beautiful latina women standing beside me!? Bloodshed, carnage, and pure entertainment guaranteed!? I'm going to faint!" Isaac Black: Please tell me you didn't just say 'bruh.' Gringo Sanchez: Everyone knows I'm hip to the lingo, gramps. Now shut up - Vamos, vamos! Viva la WRASSLIN'! Isaac Black: Folks, what my clearly intoxicated co-host is trying to inform you is that we are now just moments away from the action, let's send you to ringside, where Jim Arnette is preparing to call what guarantees to be one entertaining showcase!" Jim Arnette: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a DEVIL'S PLAYGROUND MATCH, for the UCW Southern Justice Championship... "Anthem for the Underdog," by 12 Stones suddenly erupts through the crowd at the Palacio des los Deportes, as 'The Silencer,' Jordan Post appears from behind the curtains, his UCW Southern Justice title around his shoulder, as he makes his way down the entrance ramp. The fans cheer, as Jordan begins clapping hands before making his way up to the ring. The referee is stationed outside of the domed cage surrounding the traditional squared circle, as we can see several different forms of weaponry dangling from the ceiling of the structure. The referee retrieves a set of keys from his pockets, and then unlocks the door, allowing our champion to enter inside. Jim Arnette: Introducing our first opponent... hailing from Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada, and weighing in at 250 pounds... he is the current reigning UCW Southern Justice Champion... JORDAN POST!!! Isaac Black: Jordan Post earned the UCW Southern Justice Championship after defeating long time champion, Hector Venegas. He's an earnestly skilled competitor, Gringo, and a crowd favorite as well. I see nothing but a bright future for this young man. Gringo Sanchez: Not me, his future looks bloody and chalk full of bad spots. I pity the fool. Isaac Black: Okay, I take it back - I'd rather you say 'bruh' then try and quote Mr. T. Stop, please. Gringo Sanchez: Psshft, I'd rather work with Debbie Downer... or would I even be able to tell the difference!? Post removes his title from his waist, folds both loops, and hands it over to the nearby referee, who holds the title in the air, before hanging it a long the assembly line of weapons that crowd around the ring. Post then begins stretching in the corner, and awaiting both of his eventual opponents. His wait is quickly abrupted, as Jordan's music fades in the background, and is simply replaced by another. A dragon with The Shootfighter's name in the middle appears and is interspersed with scenes of The Shootfighter executing various moves. He appears at the ring entrance with his valet Angela and they slowly stalk their way to ringside. Another outside referee unlocks a second door, allowing The Shootfighrer to enter the ring, before he puts his stainless steel singapore cane in his corner and slowly takes his coat, shades and hat off. He then performs a ritual of rubbing his hands and crosses his arms in a look of hate, rage and fury... Jim Arnett: And his first opponent... fighting out of Bangkok, Thailand, and totalling in at an impressive weight of 235 pounds.... THE SHOOTFIGHTER!!! Isaac Black: The Shootfigther is a deadly man, Gringo. As much as I'd like to see Jordan Post retain that title belt tonight, The Shootfighter might have my vote of confidence for this match. He's an absolute beast, and especially with those weapons? It could be potentially over. Gringo Sanchez: Well, you're also going to have to factor in weight difference there, Black. Post has got about 40-50 pounds on this Thai chump. Damn, is it just me, or does rice and dumplings sound absolutely delicious right now? Isaac Black: I'm not even going to act like I heard that - stick to the event at hand, Sanchez. Jordan Post and The Shootfighter trade glances at each other, while both referee's inside the ring try their best to keep the two men apart. The arena lights drop to a dark orange. A fast montage of Adam Haven hitting Phoenix seven times in a row in one match with a steel chair plays... *GONG!* Fog rolls out and a circle of fire lights on the stage. A flash shot of Phoenix holding the uCw United Kingdom Title over Rage Dave Sadlers body. *GONG!* A deep voice booms out "Time to Rise!" as the tron lights up with fiery lettering spelling out "Rise Like the Phoenix", and a flash shot of Phoenix' clutching the uCw Heavyweight Title. *GONG!* The stage and turnbuckles explode with flame pyro as 'Chain' by The Fire Theft blares out, and fast motion clips play of Phoenix delivering the Phoenix Driver to a bevy of opponents, including D-Matic, Matt Griffen, Soutter, Adam Haven, Johnny Styles, David Sadler, Syberus, Clench, Dustin Hughes, Dan Stein, Tobias Burden, Dave Rave, Mars, David Sadler, Soulfly, Dusty Dynamite, and Jace Mingla. Phoenix rises through the circle of flames, down on one knee, head on his fist, wearing a long black satin trench coat and his Rosary. He stands up as the crowd mixes roars and jeers seeing the old uCw Heavyweight Title belt around his waist. Phoenix begins making his way down towards the ring as the haze dissipates, arms outstreched, playing up the crowd with an evil smirk. A third referee outside unlocks a third door, allowing Phoenix to slide into the ring, before he suddenly hops up and hits the turnbuckle to the second rope, pounding his chest and thrusting his arms back out to the sides, then he points straight up with a single middle finger salute as the corner behind him explodes in fire. Phoenix hits all four corners, then pulls off the coat, dropping it in the last corner, and hangs the Rosary over the ringpost... Jim Arnett: And introducing our third, and final opponent... from Red Bank, New Jersey, weighing in at 265 pounds.... PHOENIX!!!! All three men corner into each other in the center of the ring, with all three referees attemtping to hold the three men back... Isaac Black: Phoenix has lost his last two high-profile matches, including a UCW World Title Match against Shane Warner, but one of the company's favorite workers is now looking to make a comeback here tonight in the eyes of these Mexican fans, and win this UCW Southern Justice title. Gringo Sanchez: But that's going to come with a price, Isaac... a bloody, nasty, stinging, 6-month infection price called the Devil's Playground. They couldn't pay me enough! Isaac Black: What are you talkin' about, they already pay you too much... Just seconds after Isaac Black's last remark, smack talking inside of the ring reaches it's peak, and The Shootfighter throws a cheap punch to the face of Phoenix, sending him bouncing quickly to the mat. Jordan Post jumps in, landing a Clothesline on The Shootfighter, and quickly after, all three referees inside of the ring motion for the bell to the ring! [DING DING DING] All three competitors brawl one another at once, just seconds after the ringing of the bell, as our match becomes officially underway. Both Jordan Post and Phoenix take the early advantage, as they rouse up the fans, connecting with several dual punches to the temple of The Shootfighter. Both men then grab the Shootfighter by both of his wrists, and whip him to the other side of the ring, before sending him crashing to the middle of the mat with a double Clothesline. Both men then motion for the crowd to cheer louder, until suddenly, Phoenix turns around and nails Jordan with a kick to the sternum, followed by a Doublearm DDT! Phoenix then grabs Jordan by the scruff of his hair, and tosses him into the corner. The Shootfighter now regains his footing, and quickly begins toying with the weapons hanging around him... Gringo Sanchez: It looks like The Shootfighter is finally ready to play ball! He chooses a fluorescent light tube, removing it from the ceiling, but when The Shootfighter finally turns around, Phoenix whips Jordan Post to his direction. As Post rushes towards The Shootfighter, he is met with a light tube to the face, which subsequently sends him falling to his knees! The crowd can be heard gasping, as Post instantly grabs at his face in sheer pain. The camera zooms up, and we can see a few glass shards sticking out of the forehead of aforementioned Jordan Post. This doesn't halt Phoenix, who charges after The Shootfighter. Shootfighter swings the now broken light tube at the head of Phoenix, but he is able to duck the attempt, and grapple Shootfighter from behind. Phoenix sends Shootfighter to the canvas with a Back Mat Slam, but maintains his lock, and pulls him back up to his feet, before lifting him to the air, and landing the Backbreaker. Shootfighter grabs at the middle of his back, as Post is now back up to one knee, albeit, using the middle rope for leverage. Once Post reaches his feet, he begins inspecting some of the weapons around him for his own use, but Phoenix is quick to approach Post, and kicks him in the gut. Phoenix lands a combination of Hammer punches, and then goes to whip Post to the other ropes, but the whip is reversed, and Post lands a Swinging Neckbreaker! The crowd cheers in excitement, as all three men remain laid out on the canvas... Isaac Black: What a match we have here already, Gringo! The Shootfighter was not too proud to grab for a weapon so early in this contest, but in the end, it looks like Phoenix has taken the early advantage here. He's definitely proven he's not here to play teammate. Gringo Sanchez: Smart move on his part. This is every man for himself, and Jordan Post better keep that in mind. He also better call up and make sure his health insurance didn't run out, 'cause those cuts look brutal... oh wait, he's Canadian; Nevermind. The Shootfighter is the first man to reach back up to his feet, but continues to grab at the middle of his back regardless, stumbling on his way to the edge of the ring. He reaches one arm out, grabbing a 2x4, and throws it to the center of the ring. He then yells something to the crowd, and turns back to the weapons, reaching for several more of them, and throwing them behind his back - these weapons include a sledgehammer, a toilet bowl seat, a 2x4 covered in barbed wire, a steel chair, a dog collar, a baseball bat, a parking cone, and a tire iron. The baseball bat is flung to the other corner, hitting Jordan Post across the back of the head. Phoenix finally gets back to his feet, and when he does, he quickly grabs a hold of the tire iron. The Shootfighter picks up the steel chair, and swings it at Phoenix's head. Phoenix ducks, and when The Shootfighter manages to turn around, Phoenix swings the tire iron in his direction, connecting him in the face with not only the tire iron itself, but the steel chair as well! The crowd cheers, as Phoenix drops his weapon, and hooks the leg of The Shootfighter.... 1 .... 2 .... Jordan Post breaks up the cover at the last moment, and remains on the ground when Phoenix takes notice of his intrusion. He grabs The Shootfighter by the head, and tosses him into the corner. Phoenix walks over to Post, and pulls him up as well, but Post quickly reverses, and begins landing a few punches himself. Jordan whips Phoenix to the corner, instantly charging from behind, but Phoenix is able to grab a hold of the turnbuckle, and flip upward, as Jordan runs and crashes into the turnbuckle pole. Phoenix then whips Jordan around, and grapples him by middle of his abdomen, attempting to connect with the Belly-to-Belly Suplex, but Post reverses, and sends Phoenix crashing into the steel chair! The crowd cheers, as we now see The Shootfighter, who was once limp and unresponsive in the corner, biding his available free time, and scaling up the top rope. Just as Jordan goes to hook the leg on Phoenix, Shootfighter jumps from off the top turnbuckle rope, and connects with the Burning Hammer! The crowd jeers instantly, as The Shootfighter looks around him in the sea of weapons that are littering the ring, looking as if he is searching for a certain one in particular. He walks back over to the weapons hanging around the ropes, and retrieves a white box. The crowd seems confused, as he kicks Post over to the side, and drags Phoenix over to the corner by his arm, before opening up the box. He smiles to the crowd, and then litters the center of the ring with several thumbtacks, which now coat across all of the other weapons inside of the ring. The Shootfighter then picks Post up, and lands a few punches to the head. Meanwhile, Phoenix is attempting to regain his footing, but Shootfighter lands a few punches on him as well, which causes him to lean against the ropes. Shootfighter then grabs Phoenix by the sternum, and begins working him with punches to the side of the body, as both men now are leaned up against the turnbuckle. Shootfighter gains advantage, and positions Phoenix onto the top rope. He soon follows, climbing onto the middle rope, and hooking Phoenix's arm behind his neck.... Isaac Black: He's going for it ladies and gentlemen, HE'S GOING FOR IT! THE CRAZY SON OF A BITCH IS GOING TO SUPERPLEX PHOENIX ONTO THAT THUMBTACKED HARDCORE SUNDAE!!! Gringo Sanchez: Psshft, I'm not over top. You're one crazy, senile, hypocritical old man. May god have mercy on your yelling soul. The Shootfighter then climbs onto the top rope, as Phoenix is now able to reach his feet. Jordan Post is now back up, and runs up from behind, landing a Heel Kick to the back of The Shootfighter. He then also begins tugging away at Shootfighter's boot, attempting to trip him from off of the rope, but The Shootfighter soon replies with a boot to the face, which sends Jordan Post into the pile of thumbtacked weaponry in the center of the squared circle. Phoenix now begins punching back, but The Shootfighter keeps his composure, qualming every one of Phoenix's punches with one of his own. Once Shootfighter gains back the advantage, he lifts off of the top rope, attempting to land the Superplex, but things seem to get terribly wrong, terribly soon, as Phoenix reverses the maneuver in the mid-air, and connects with the X DDT into the pile of thumbtacks and other miscellaneous weapons!!! The crowd roars in response, as Jordan Post crawls over to The Shootfighter... Gringo Sanchez: WOW!! Phoenix wants that belt, Isaac! I'm not sure I can 100% guarantee that he totally avoided getting hurt on that landing, but I can guarantee that it probably hurt a lot less than it would have if he had been sent crashing straight onto his back! Poor Shootfighter! Isaac Black: He took those thumbtacks and hard fall all to the head, too. Realistically, one has got to think that Jordan Post has a chance to squeek out of here with one tonight, if he can get to either of these men for the pinfall! Post covers both men with the arm, as his respective referee drops to the canvas to make the count.... 1 .... 2 .... .... THRE .... At the last possible second, Phoenix breaks the cover, as his referee pulls the other one up to his feet, and begins arguing with him over the matter of the match. Post wobbles up to his feet, but continues to stumble, before landing a few kicks to the back of Phoenix, who is attempting to reach himself back up as well. Phoenix begins fighting back, throwing a few Hammer punches, but is met with a rejuvenating Spinning Wheel Kick by Jordan Post. Post springs back up to his feet, and unsheaths his title belt from the wall. He turns around, and attempts to connect Phoenix with the belt, but Phoenix ducks. Post continues to charge, and clips the recovering Shootfighter across the forehead, instead. As Post turns around, he is hit in the sternum by a curved knee, before being dropped into the debris with a Tilt-A-Whirl Side Slam. The fans ravish in this brutality, as Phoenix motions to the crowd once again, pounding away at his chest and pointing down at Post. He grabs the UCW Southern Justice title, and waves it in the air, before laying it across the chest of the wounded Jordan Post. Phoenix then scales up the turnbuckle, but not before grabbing a night stick that is hanging from the ceiling of the domed structure. Shootfighter returns back up to his feet, and is now visibly bleeding from the top of his head. Phoenix jumps from the top of the turnbuckle, as he cradles the night stick in the grasp of his right hand, attempting to land the Fist Drop onto the head of Jordan Post, but instead, The Shootfighter charges while Phoenix remains in mid-air, before he connects with a Dropkick to the chin. Jordan Post grabs his belt, and rolls over, grabbing the ropes to pull himself back up to stance. The Shootfighter grabs up the steel chair, then runs towards Jordan Post, but Post grabs the top of the rope, and pulls it down. The Shootfighter goes flying over the top rope, and crashes through the thick plate of glass that the domed structure is made of, and onto the hard concrete floor!!! Isaac Black: Not to rip off Joey Styles, but.... OH MYYYYYY G-G-G-GAWWWDDDDDD!!!!!! ...CONTINUED IN NEXT POST |
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... CONTINUED FROM PREVIOUS POST ... The Shootfighter appears lifeless on the floor, and soon, the cameras turn their attention back to the action inside the ring, but not before giving us a replay of what just happened, and an after image of the huge crack left vacant amidst the glass dome of the Devils Playground Match. Jordan Post turns around, belt still in hand, waiting for Phoenix to get back up. Phoenix turns around, and takes Jordan by surprise with a few Mongolian chops to the chest, but Post is able to answer with a few of them himself. Phoenix is now leaning against the ropes, but answers back with a couple punches to the head. Post goes to check Phoenix with the title belt to the head, but Phoenix ducks. He charges to the other side of the ring, bounces off the ropes, and comes back, landing the Phoenix Splash! The crowd gets geared up, as Phoenix motions for Jordan Post to get back up. He begins stomping away at the backside of the champion, before noticing that the Shootfighter is now leaning against the edge of the canvas, just between the hole of the dome. Phoenix bounces off the ropes, attempting to sweep under the bottom rope and connect Shootfighter with a kick to the head, but Shootfighter is able to move his head out of the way. Shootfighter goes for the clothesline, but Phoenix ducks, whips him around, and lands the Xing Buster onto the concrete floor! The crowd goes insane, as Phoenix quickly grabs The Shootfighter back up by the hair on his head, and tosses him back in through the hole. As Phoenix returns to the ring standing on the canvas, Jordan Post comes charging up and punching Phoenix in the head. Phoenix ducks on the last punch, and headbutt's Post in the stomach. As Post turns around, The Shootfighter grabs a hold of the quick opportunity, and pulls Post down by the tip of his tights via a schoolboy pin! 1 .... 2 .... Phoenix jumps onto the top of the rope, and breaks up the pin with a Diving Leg Drop onto the back of Jordan Post' head. The Shootfighter looks on in disbelief, as Phoenix quickly turns around, and points squarely in his direction. The Shootfighter backs up against the ropes, but then throws a punch at Phoenix. Phoenix catches the punch, and sends him hurling back to the pile of the weapons with an Over the Shoulder Arm Drag. Shootfighter grabs at his back, as Post now regains his footing, and approaches Phoenix. He strikes Phoenix in the head with a few powerful jabs, and then lands some high knees to the head. Post then motions to the crowd, and as they cheer, we get the sense that they know what's coming next. Post then goes to land the Beaten and Broken, a Reverse Twisting DDT, but Phoenix is able to wiggle out, and pushes off his right leg, shifting his body weight, and sending Post crashing abdomen-first into the turnbuckle. As Post stumbles back, Phoenix runs to the side, bounces off the ropes, and lands a beautiful Neckbreaker into the barbed wire 2x4, instantly breaking the weapon in half! He then springs back up to his feet, motioning for The Shootfighter to turn back around. When he does, Phoenix charges forward, but The Shootfighter pulls a baseball bat from behind his back, and cracks it over the head of Phoenix! Phoenix wobbles backwards a bit. The Shootfighter kicks Phoenix in the gut, then lifts him onto his shoulders, and goes to land the Thailand Slam, but Phoenix kicks off and lands on his feet. The Shootfighter turns around, as Phoenix grabs the night stick from earlier, and connects The Shootfighter across the head with it! As both men are down, Phoenix walks over and grabs a table from the side of the ring. He sets it up in the center, a top the rubble of other weapons. He lays a chair across it, and lights it on fire with a zippo pulled from his coat nearby. He laughs, as he tosses the zippo aside. He then grabs the UCW Southern Justice title up, and motions for Jordan Post to reach his feet. Phoenix then decks Post over the head with the title, which sends him hurling into the direction of the flames. Post crashes into the rubble of weapons beneath the table, as The Shootfighter is pulled back up to his feet by Phoenix. Phoenix scales up the turnbuckle, pulling The Shootfighter up with him, before leaping off of the top rope, and through the table, as well as onto Jordan Post!!! Isaac Black: DEATH PYRE!!! PHOENIX JUST LANDED THE DEATH PYRE THROUGH THE TABLE, AND BOTH OPPONENTS!!! Gringo Sanchez: OH MUH GAWWWDDD!! LET'S YELL AT EVERY INSTANCE OF A MATCH, 'CAUSE I'M ISAAC BLACK!!! The crowd roars, as all three men look motionless through the bloody, hardcore mess that remains inside our squared circle. The three respective referees look at each other, and shrugging at one another, unaware of what is about to happen next. Then, just mere seconds later, Phoenix musters up the strength left in him to cover his arm over to the shoulder of The Shootfighter. All three referees hit the canvas, and begin making the count..... 1 .... 2 .... .... THREE!!! Jim Arnette: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, and the NEW, UCW Southern Justice Champion...... PHOENIX!!! Isaac Black: "Folks, I can't believe what my eyes just saw! After a brief period of losing, and what had to be a career struggle in the mind of this man, Phoenix made sure to pull out every stop possible in this hectic, brutal outing, and it was worth every drop of sweat and blood in my mind, because he is now our new Southern Justice champion! Gringo Sanchez: Even a hardened cynic like myself has to admit that this man earned this belt tonight. He was absolutely hungry for victory here, and like you just said Isaac, he never relented once he got inside that domed structure. Isaac Black: Now I'm seriously about to pass out. You just said something that made sense, Gringo. [POST MATCH SEGMENT] Phoenix and Shootfighter are seen leaving through the curtain while Jordan Post remains behind frustrated with what just happened. He's berating the ref about the decision until .... "Blind Man" blasts through the speakers. The crowd jumps up in excitement as our very own General Manager Jay Williams walks out through the curtain. He has a microphone in hand while shaking his head. Jay Williams: See what happens when you don't focus, Jordan? All this time, you walked in looking to prove me wrong. When are you gonna learn to fight for yourself? You blame me for your troubles when I was just helping you. But if you really believe all the garbage that is spewing out of that trap, then I will grant you it. Next Disorder, it will be me versus you with no one around and no stipulation with nothing but pride on the line, the way i should be. The crowd explodes into cheers as Jordan goes to grab a microphone from the ringside area. Jordan Post: That's all fine and dandy, but what about my championship? Jay laughs and sighs, confusing Jordan in the process. Jay Williams: You were always the impatient one, huh? Tell you what... if you beat me, you get a shot at the World Title... He fist pumps as the crowd lets out a collective gasp. Jay Williams: ...but, if you lose, you have to face an opponent of my choosing. Jordan Post: Let me guess, another stupid family member? He shakes his head. Jay Williams: Nope. You should know that you can't beat the man that wrote the book. Oh no, much bigger, son. But you will have to wait just like everyone else. So are you down or are you backing out again? Jordan Post: You bet your ass I am! Prepare to be shocked. I'm not the man you thought you knew, Jay. He laughs and turns back towards the curtain. Jay Williams: It's not like I've been watching him since I retired. Poor guy doesn't even know what I'm capable of. But I'll let you people be the judge of that. "Blind Man" hits as Jay Williams exits through the curtain with Jordan Post exiting the ring right after, looking a bit confused. Fade to commercial. [COMMERCIAL BREAK] Gringo Sanchez: I can't believe everything we've seen here already tonight Isaac! There has been so much packed into such a small amount of time that I am not sure what the hell to expect next! Isaac Black: We have a lot more to come and up next we have the #1 Contenders match for the UCW World Heavyweight Championship! It is going to be one hell of a match and I am sure it will have a sensational outcome. Gringo Sanchez: Sensational? Yes if all three of them magically get destroyed by each other's hands. That is about as much magic as I see coming from it! I don't care for any of them. Isaac Black: I can tell Gringo! Gringo Sanchez: Needless to say the match is about to start. Posted Image | #1 CONTENDERSHIP FOR UCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP | RADIKAL versus CASH ALLAN versus SICKLE | 3-WAY LADDER MATCH | Jim Arnett: The Following match is scheduled for one fall and it's a Ladder match to decide the new #1 Contender to the UCW World Heavyweight Champion. All the lights cut out, Sanctuary by Midnight Syndicate plays over the pa system, the tron switches to a video. As the video reaches the part with the revealment of light from within the church a line of candle lights on either side of the ramp is lit by a little girl in a monk like robe who comes out from the entrance, as she reaches the end of the ramp the man known as Sickle coems out with his head lowered despite having his mask on his head. Walking slowly he reaches the ring where the little girl is waiting, she goes ahead of him and sets up a small crucifix in the far left turnbuckle as Sickle heads over to it and kneels with a rosary in his hand. He prays momentarily with the little girl watching on as the song comes to a close, as the song ends Sickle sits against the turnbuckle as his young friend removes her hooded robe to reveal her young blonde haired blue eyed self, standing over Sickle she pulls out a dagger and licks the blade as they wait for the opposition. On the video: a clip of rain outside a church, twelve seconds into the song the video heads through the doors of the church as the doors close candles comes on inside the church, they sit on a table at the end of the church. The video walks slowly down the aisle of the chuch which is dimly lit, a man can be seen kneeling three yards away from a crucifix. A metal mask lay on the floor beside him, he is wearing a black buttoned shirt with a high coller and black cloth pants. Rising up he begins to head down the aisle in the video until he reaches the end, and lifts his head to show the mask covered face of Sickle. Jim Arnett: Introducing first from Prairieville, Louisiana weighing in at two hundred and sixty-five pounds .. 'The Vile One' ... SICKLE!!! The stadium lights dim to near black, as a black background consumes the video screen. "RADIKAL," is spelled out (with an anarchy symbol for the "A",) a long with footage of aftermath of the Hiroshima bombings, and other clips of war, as the opening riffs to The Reatards, "Chuck Taylor's All-Star Blues," begins to play over the speakers. Radikal enters from the curtains, wielding a Sledgehammer, and gently strolls down the side of the ramp, as he is pummeled with boos. Radikal climbs onto the banister of the ring, and gives one last smug glance to the ground, before jumping over the top rope. Jim Arnett: And his opponent from Riverside, California weighing in at two hundred and twenty-five pounds he is the "Symbolic One" the man known simply as RADIKAL!!! "Badass" by Saliva hits the pa system as the lights darken. Then strobe lights kick in as smoke begins to fill the entrance ramp area. The music continues until the chorus hits and Cash Allan walks out onto the entrance ramp. A single soft light shines down onto him as he stands there. As the chorus ends Cash begins to walk slowly down the ramp toward the ring staring out into the crowd. He stands just outside of the ring and when the second chorus hits he jumps up onto the apron as a big pyro explodes. Cash goes to the turnbuckle and plays off the crowd ala Orton. He then jumps down and goes to the adjacent turnbuckle and does the same before jumping off the apron and stands in the middle of the ring as his music fades. Jim Arnett: And their opponent from Chicago, Illinois weighing in at two hundred and thirty-five pounds he is the 'Prophet of Darkness' .. Cash ... ALLAN!!! Gringo Sanchez: Here we go Isaac this is the match I've been waiting for! These three men are going to tear one another apart here tonight and it's all for a chance at, not for, the UCW World Heavyweight Championship. Isaac Black: You're right Gringo these men are going to tear each other apart for that oppurtunity. These three men has had some vile words to say to one another over the past few months and now they get their shot at the biggest championship in the south! Gringo Sanchez: We can't forget the hellacious match Cash Allan went through earlier tonight in that sadistic match against Righteous Justice. He has walked through hell to get to this match here tonight. Isaac Black: And so has Sickle and Radikal even if they haven't been in a match yet. These two men have put it all out on the line for this shot. All three men deserve a chance at the championship but only one man will get it. This match is going to start now. Prepare for some sensational action! [DING DING DING] Cash Allan, Radikal and Sickle all circle the ring keeping eyes locked on each other. Cash Allan and Radikal look at one another and go upright. They then look at Sickle who is awaiting the attack. Thats when both men lunge at Sickle and begin to attack him. Sickle begins to fight them off hitting Radikal with forearms to the face but Cash is right there with boots to the legs. Sickle's leg buckles and he drops down to one knee. Radikal then comes in and wants to take the glory from Cash by taking Sickle up. Cash pushes Radikal away and Radikal drops Sickle back down to one knee. Radikal and Cash begin to jaw one another before the pushing match begins. The two of them go back and forth until Sickle blast them both with a double clothesline. Radikal and Cash get up to their feet right away and are blasted with another clothesline from Sickle.Radikal and Cash are slower to get up this time and Sickle then attacks Radikal with a cobweb busting forearm smash. Radikal falls into the corner. As Sickle advances on Radikal Cash comes from behind him and turns him around booting him in the ribs. As Cash is about to go for a double DDT Radikal bursts out of the corner going for a clothesline of his own but Cash drops Sickls to the mat with the DDT dodging the clothesline. Cash goes to get to his feet but Radikal is right there with the face wash. Cash falls to the mat himself. Radikal stands over both men and instead of attacking he waits. Gringo Sanchez: What the hell is Radikal waiting for Isaac? He needs to stay on the attack to break these two men down enough to climb the ladder and win. Isaac Black: This isn't about winning in Radikal's eyes. It's about destroying his opponents once and for all. Sickle begins to get up first, soon followed by Cash but Radikal doesn't let the vile one get to a vertical base as he jumps on Sickle quickly with a double axe handle smash to the back and the lower neck area. Sickle falls forward intot he ropes and Radikal runs at him and clotheslines him over the ropes to the outside. Then Radikal turns his sights on Cash who used the ropes to get to his feet. Radikal runs at him attempting to do the same he did to Sickle but Cash drops pulling down the top rope and Radikal flies to the outside. Cash gets to his fett and as he does Radikal takes his legs out from under him and pulls him to the outside of the ring. Cash and Radikal then begin to strike one another with rights and lefts. Radikal starts to get the upper hand on the larger Cash Allan but that is short lived as Cash jams his thumb in Radikal's eye. Radikal backs up a tad rubbing his eye and thats when Cash blasts him with a boot to the ribs and then in a flowing motion takes Radikal and launches him hard into a ladder which is placed leaning up next to a guard rail. Gringo Sanchez: I have a feeling this match is going to get bloody pretty soon the way these men are putting the hurt on one another. Isaac Black: Ladder matches have always been matches where the competitors are hell bent on going out of their comfort zone and making sure their opponent remembers the hell they have been put through. I see this match coming down to who has the most gusto, simple as that. Cash turns around and Sickle is right there with a chair and he slams it onto Cash's head hard with a loud crack that is heard through out the arena. Cash folds like an accordian onto the floor and Sickle goes to hit Cash again but instead sees Radikal getting to his feet. Sickle takes the chair and goes over to Radikal and slams the chair onto his hand. Radikal instantly grabs his hand and moves away from the guard rail. Sickle then slams the chair into the ribs of Radikal and then slams it onto his back putting him on the floor as well.Sickle then tosses the chair aside and then moves over to the ladder leaning against the guard rail and picks it up and slides it into the ring. Sickle then pulls himself up onto the apron and enters the ring. Sickle then picks up the ladder and moves toward the middle of the ring where he begins to set up the ladder. Sickle moves it so its underneath the contract but as he is about to start climbing he sees Cash Allan pulling himself up onto the apron. Gringo Sanchez: Cash Allan is somehow moving after those wicked chair shots to the head! I can't believe he is even trying to get up at this point. Isaac Black: That speaks volumes for him but never count any of these men out like I said. They will walk through fire if they have to to win this oppurtunity. Sickle waits for Cash as he pulls himself into the ring before he goes on the attack.Cash has no time to think before Sickle is right there stomping him down to the mat again and again. Sickle backs away from Cash allowing him a little time to try to get up but as he does Sickle comes in with a knee right to the side of Cash's head. Cash falls face first to the mat. Sickle then turns his attention back to the ladder in the ring but as he is about to climb it again he sees Radikal on the outside of the ring just standing there looking at him. Sickle looks back at him and takes down the ladder and throws it to the mat. Sickle then exits the ring and thats when Radikal slides in. The two men have a stare down again as Sickle once again goes into the ring and Radikal goes out. Sickle is pissed off at this time and moves away from the ropes and tells Radikal to get in. Radikal then jumps up onto the apron and as Sickle goes over to him Radikal hops off. Sickle has had enough at this time and exits the ring and once again Radikal enters. Gringo Sanchez: A little cat and mouse game here between these two men. I think Sickle is starting to get pissed. Isaac Black: Starting? He is on fire!!! Radikal moves away from the rope and tells Sickle to enter. Sickle hops up onto the apron and waits and there is a reason why as Cash has moved behind Radikal. Cash taps Radikal on the shoulder and he turns around right into a boot to the ribs and then gutwrench powerbomb from the powerhouse Cash Allan. Before Cash can do anything Sickle is on him quickly and he takes Cash around and throws him hard into the ropes. Cash comes off and Sickle then delivers a hip toss right onto the mat. Cash gets up to his feet and Sickle delivers a drop toe hold to Cash. Sickle to his feet moves away from Cash. Cash gets up a little hot headed and runs at Sickle who then throws him up into the air and crashing down on the awaiting ladder. Cash hits hard and comes off the ladder holding his ribs. Sickle then turns his attention to Radikal who has disappeared from the ring. Sickle looks around and then spots Radikal on the near end. Sickle goes over to Radikal but he pops up and hits Sickle with a kendo stick to the mask, skull area. Sickle moves away from the ropes but not for long. Sickle advances again and once again Radikal hits him with the kendo stick. Sickle moves away from the ropes this time as Radikal gets up onto the apron. Gringo Sanchez: I am not sure how much damage that kendo stick really caused but Sickle doesn't looked too fazed to me. Isaac Black: Me neither, I think he just doesn't want to play cat and mouse again. Sickle rushes at Radikal before he can enter and thats when Radikal takes the kendo stick and hurls it into the ribs of Sickle and then slams it onto Sickles back. Sickle doesn't fall completely to the mat instead down to one knee. Radikal enters the ring and then cracks the kendo stick onto Sickle's back once more breaking it. Radikal looks at it and breaks it completely and uses the end he keeps and begins to choke Sickle with it. Sickle tries to fight free but Radikal puts more pressure on the choke. Meanwhile Cash has pulled himself up using the ropes and has the ladder in his sights. Cash then takes the ladder up and gets up enough energy and goes over to Radikal and smashes it into the back of Radikal not once but twice before he releases the choke hold on Sickle. Sickle drops tot he mat gasping for air as Radikal goes to a vertical base and Cash then rams the ladder into Radikals ribs. Radikal then goes over and Cash then smashes the ladder across Radikals face, similar to a face wash. Radikal drops to the mat hard. Gringo Sanchez: Looks like Cash has finally woke up and realized he needs to be a part of the match instead of a mat accessory. Isaac Black: These men have already taken a hell of a beating so early in this match. Not sure if any of them will have enough to even climb the ladder. Cash takes the ladder and slides it out of the ring. Cash instead of punishing Sickle and Radikal more exits the ring where he just put out the ladder. Cash then puts the ladder up spanning from the ring apron to the guard rail near one of the ring posts. He looks back into the ring with a sick smile before reentering the ring. Cash walks over to Radikal and picks him up and takes him over to the side where the ladder is and throws him out. Cash then exits as well. Cash picks Radikal up and goes to put him onto the ladder but Radikal blocks and hits Cash with an elbow. Radikal then goes to slam Cash's head off of the ladder but he blocks, hits Radikal and then slams his head off of the ladder. Radikal is in another realm as Cash puts him onto the ladder. Cash then goes around the ring where a chair is and takes it folding it. Cash then goes over to Radikal and hits him for good measure before entering the ring. Gringo Sanchez: What the hell does he have in store for Radikal here Isaac? Isaac Black: I hate to say it but it looks like he is going to the top rope! Cash looks at Sickle who seems to still not be moving before moving over to the turnbuckle and climbing it. Cash begins to steady himself and as he does Sickle looks and gets up to his feet and runs over to the turnbuckle shoving Cash off of it. Instinctively Cash lunges forward and instead of jumping off and hitting Radikal with the chair Cash crashes onto Radikal and the ladder buckles and then snaps with both men on it. Sickle looks down at the carnage below as the fans pop loudly. Sickle exits the ring and jumps down off the apron and then goes to the nearest ladder and picks it up. Sickle then slides it into the ring and then goes to enter but he notices something out of the corner of his eye; it's Errick Mason and he's running down the ramp. Sickle plays possum and as Errick makes it near him Sickle turns around and hits Errick with a sickening left hook. Errick stumbles and almost falls over and Sickle hits him again with another punch to the face. Errick falls down to one knee and Sickle takes Errick up and goes to throw him into the guard rail but Errick reverses and launches Sickle into the guard rail and then over it with a huge crack. Gringo Sanchez: Looks like the boss wants Sickle eliminated from this match and if Radikal or Cash can't do it he will send his own monster down to do it. Isaac Black: Errick's face is busted wide open! He better finish the job quick otherwise I doubt he will be able to do much. Gringo Sanchez: Isaac trust me Errick Mason is a beast a little blood loss won't phase him all that much. Errick jumps over the barricade and picks Sickle up and then goes to slam his head off the guard rail but Sickle blocks and then slams Errick's head off the guard rail. Errick falls into the lap of a fan and then Sickle goes to hit Errick instead knocks the fan into next week as Errick moves out of the way. Sickle looks shocked as Errick delivers a clothesline to him. Errick then takes Sickle up and throws him over the guard rail back to ringside. Errick then takes the man's , who Sickle knocked out, beer and dumps it onto Sickle before going back over the guard rail. Errick then taks Sickle up and leads him toward the entrance area but they don't get far as Sickle hits Errick with an elbow to the ribs. Sickle then takes Errick and boots him hard into the ribs. Sickle then takes Errick up into a cradle position and then jumps up into the air and slams Errick down with a cradle piledriver. Errick is out as Sickle gets to his feet. Sickle then wipes his mask down of the beer before stomping away at Errick for good measure. Isaac Black: Looks like Sickle has put the beast out of his misery but now has to realize Cash and Radikal are moving around on the outside and he better get in the ring and set up a ladder. Sickle then walks over to the ladder he was going to get before Errick interrupted and picks it up sliding it into the ring. Sickle is about to slide in when he sees Cash pulling himself up on the guard rail. Sickle looks at Cash and then goes for the ladder instead. He pulls it up vertically and then opens it setting it up underneath the contract. Sickle then begins to climb the ladder and as he does Cash slides into the ring. Sickle sees him and climbs a little bit faster but Cash jumps on the other side and begins to climb it. The two men get toward the top at the same time. The two men then begin to hit each other as they try to get the other off of the ladder. Cash hits Sickle with a stiff right and Sickle sways back holding onto the ladder and he returns with a left to the side of Cash's face. Cash sways back to but as he returns Sickle bounces his head off the top of the ladder and this causes Cash to fall but not to the mat instead onto the ropes which somehow catapults him into the ladder which sets the Ladder free. The ladder begins to tip with Sickle at the helm trying to get the contract but the ladder finally gives way sending Sickle onto the ropes awkwardly and then to the outside with a sickening thud. Gringo Sanchez: HOLY SHIT! Did you see the way Sickle landed? I doubt he will be getting up any time soon after that. Isaac Black: I have to agree Gringo, that was one hell of a fall from grace for Sickle! Sickle is on the outside damn near out cold. Radikal has moved away from the broken in two ladder and Cash is laying face down in the ring, Radikal gets to his feet and stumbles towards the ring apron and tries to shake off the ill effects of going through the ladder. He then pulls himself up onto the apron and enters the ring. Radikal is slow to the ladder but picks it up and then slams it onto Cash repeatedly. Cash writhes in pain as Radikal then sets the ladder ontop of Cash as he then goes to the turnbuckle. Radikal climbs the turnbuckle and then stands up before leaping off with a double stomp onto the ladder which smashes it into the back of Cash Allan as well as buckles his own knees sending him to the mat. Radikal clutches his right knee as Cash screams out in agony. Sickle starts to move on the outside of the ring and moves closer to the ring apron. Gringo Sanchez: Once again all three competitors are on the mat or on the outside of the ring. This match has gone back and forth again and again. Has been one hell of a match that's for sure! Isaac Black: It sure has been Gringo. I haven't seen so much devastation since you and Hot Chocolate lost to Wildside what two weeks ago now. That was just sad! Gringo Sanchez: I told you not to bring that up! Isaac Black: Oh, I forgot... Sorry.. *snickers* Sickle makes it to the ring apron and pulls himself up sliding himself into the ring. Sickle looks across the ring at Cash who has moved the ladder off of him and moved it aside. He is still on the mat clutching his ribs and Radikal has now moved himself into the corner still clutching his knee. Sickle pulls himself up slowly using the ropes and leans into the turnbuckle gathering some strength. Sickle then comes out of the corner and walks over to the ladder and picks it up and then slams it onto Cash before moving it to the center of the ring and setting it up. Sickle then looks up at the contract above and begins to slowly climb up the ladder. Sickle keeps his sights on the contract and doesn't notice Radikal is now to his feet as well. Radikal goes to the ladder and begins to climb the same side as Sickle. Sickle sees Radikal and begins to kick away at him but Radikal grabs his leg and tries to yank him off. Sickle holds on tight and then tries to kick Radikal off again. Radikal pulls Sickle down a few rungs on the ladder and Sickle then turns his body and launches his other foot right into the face of Radikal. Radikal releases and falls to the mat. Gringo Sanchez: Sickle better get the contract before Radikal starts to climb again! Sickle begins to climb the ladder again and makes it to the top and reaches up for the contract. Meanwhile Radikal is back to his feet and Cash is pulling himself up on the ropes on the other side. Radikal comes in and begins to shake the ladder as Sickle holds on. Radikal then begins to tip the ladder and he is then joined by Cash and the two of them begin to tip the ladder toward the entrance ramp. Sickle then reaches up and grasps onto the ring where the contract is hooked as the ladder gives way leaving Radikal and Cash looking up at Sickle who is trying to hold on with both hands. As they look at one another Sickle grabs the contract and wins the match. Jim Arnett: Here is your winner and NEW #1 Contender to the UCW World Heavyweight Championship ... SICKLE!!! Isaac Black: He has done it again Gringo! He now has a shot to reclaim the most coveted prize in the UCW and a Championship that he had held at one point early on in his UCW career! Gringo Sanchez: That's right but he has a huge mountain to climb and his name is Shane Warner. Sickle releases his grasp on the hoop and drops to the middle of the ring where Radikal and Cash Allan are awaiting him. Isaac Black: This isn't a good sign for Sickle... Gringo Sanchez: No it's not. As Sickle slowly rises to his feet Cash and Radikal set up for the attack but before it can happen he notices out of the corner of his eye Scott Stonewall exiting the crowd and into the ringside area but he is not alone he has a few Hell's Angels with him. Cash then turns his attention to Scott Stonewall and his army as Radikal looks at them and then Cash and exits the ring. Isaac Black: Scott Stonewall remembers what Cash did to him at Arena Mexico in Mexico City just a week ago. That lead pipe to the leg did some damage but pissed Scott Stonewall off even more. Gringo Sanchez: It looked like Cash and Radikal were at the advantage but now Cash is at a significant disadvantage. As Scott and his army circle the ring Sickle goes on the attack knocking Cash to the mat. He then stomps away at Cash as Scott Stonewall pulls himself up onto the apron as well as his Hell's Angels. They all enter the ring as Sickle backs away but that doesn't last long as 'Halo' by SoiL hits the pa system and Mr. Hendrickson comes walking out with bandages on his head and a crutch under one arm as well as police officers in tow. Scott and the Hell's Angels stop dead in their tracks as the police start coming down the ramp. Mr. Hendrickson: You thought you could get away with what you did to me didn't you Scott Stonewall and Sickle! You thought you had it all figured out didn't you?! When you think you have all the cards in your hand I change the game. Tonight Scott you will be spending a night in a comfy mexican jail cell and you Sickle well I have plans for you BIG plans. Get those gang bangers out of my ring! The Police Officers enter the ring and begin to remove the Hell's Angels members and then they handcuff Scott Stonewall and lead him out of the ring as Mr. Hendrickson glares in the direction of Sickle. Mr. Hendrickson: Sickle tonight you think you won a Golden Egg don't you? A shot at the UCW World Heavyweight Champion! Well you did but you have to go through some hell before you even get the chance! Isaac Black: What the hell is he talking about Gringo?! Gringo Sanchez: How am I suppose to know I am in as much suspense as you are. Mr. Hendrickson: You see Sickle to get a shot at the Championship, MY CHAMPIONSHIP you are going to have to go through more hell than just a ladder match. You are going to have to play by my rules and my rules alone and if you think for one second you have all the cards, I will change the game. Think about Sickle there is no winning for you here, just losing. Mr. Hendrickson begins to laugh as Sickle is irrate inside of the ring. Meanwhile Cash has exited the ring and has a smile on his face as well. The Hell's Angels have all been removed as well as Scott Stonewall in handcuffs. 'Halo' hits the pa system again as Mr. Hendrickson slowly makes his way to the back and an 'ASSHOLE' chant begins in the arena. |
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| UCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP | SHANE WARNER versus DAVE BRICKHEART Jim Arnett: The following match is scheduled for one fall and is out Main Event and it's for the UCW World Heavyweight Championship. "Straight Outta Line" By Godsmack hits the pa system as Dave Brickheart comes out onto the entrance ramp. The crowd chants his name as he raises his UCW World Heavyweight Championship into the air. He then proceeds down to the ring. As he makes it to the ring he jumps up onto the apron and then does a large flip from outside to the center of the ring and lands with one knee on the the ground and his hands raised. As he lands the ringposts explode, like Brock Lesner's when he jumps onto the apron. Dave then walks up to the referee and hands him his championship as "Straight Outta Line" begins to fade. Jim Arnett: Introducing first hailing from Hell, Michigan weighing in at two hundred and nineteen pounds he is Dave ... BRICKHEART!!! "Counterfeit God" by Black label Society hits the pa system as the main lights dim as a green, Gold and purple strobe light begins to slowly glide over the arena. Shane Warner appears from the curtain before pausing at the top of the ramp. He lifts his head in a slow arc, peering out over the packed arena before turning his attention to the ring. He makes his way down the ramp through an ocean of jeers. Shane arrogantly walks ring before reaching the steps. He reaches out to take hold of the steel-post, quietly climbing up the steps onto the apron, before spinning around and hooking his arms over the top-rope, leaning back into the cable with a toss of his head, sending his blonde hair back. Once again glaring over the crowd before ducking between the upper-ropes. Shane walks to the far side of the squared circle and slumps into the corner. Jim Arnett: And his opponent being accompanied by his manager Steve Partain, hailing from Birmingham, England weighing in at two hundred and thirty-five pounds he is the current and reigning UCW World Heavyweight Champion, Shane .... WARNERRRRR!!! Isaac Black: Here we go Gringo a match we have been waiting to see since Dave Brickheart lost the UCW World Heavyweight Championship to Shane Warner at Uprising 1! This is a one on one match and will show who the real champ is! Gringo Sanchez: The real champ is Shane Warner Isaac and tonight there shall be more proof than ever. All you conspiracy theorists will be shutdown and shut up! This is where Shane Warner strides out of the leader pack and becomes the only man that truly matters in the UCW! Listen to me now Shane Warner WILL WIN! Isaac Black: Get your lips off of Shane Warner's ass Gringo it's not a good look for you! Gringo Sanchez: Good look or not it's the truth! Even Little Jimmy believes in Shane Warner! Isaac Black: Who's Little Jimmy...? Gringo Sanchez: Little Jimmy, you know that little kid that wears all the Dave Brickheart merchandise who is such a Dave Brickheart Fanboy he believes Dave is God or something?! Isaac Black: Oh ... well lets prove Gringo Sanchez wrong Little JIMMY! Shane Warner hands his UCW World Heavyweight Championship over to the referee, James Marshall who then shows Dave Brickheart the Championship before thrusting it high into the air showing the crowd. The referee then hands the belt off to the time keeper as he then asks for the bell. [DING DING DING] Steve exits the ring but not before giving Shane Warner a bit of a pep talk. Shane then turns his attention to Dave who is standing silently in his corner looking right at Shane unwavering. Shane then goes into the middle of the ring where Dave meets him and both men just stare each other down. And then they lock up. Shane gets the upper hand first going behind Dave and locking in a standing wrist lock. Dave thwarts this with a back elbow to the side of Shane's head. Shane stutter steps back as Dave turns around and boots him in the ribs and then delivers a snap suplex to Shane. Dave doesn't go in for the cover instead goes to pick Shane up but Shane hooks him in and rolls him up into a pinning combination. Before the referee can get into position Dave kicks out with ease and supreme force throwing Shane to his feet. Shane then goes right on the attack not letting Dave get up to his feet as he kicks away at Dave. Dave drops to the mat again and again until Shane backs away from him. Gringo Sanchez: Shane is giving Dave a little reprieve right here, not sure if it's a good thing though. Isaac Black: So true Gringo! Dave is not one to take lightly and I am unsure why Shane is giving him a chance to get back to his feet. Dave then slowly pushes himself up onto his knees and hands and that's when Shane comes in and hits Dave with a dropkick to the face. Dave flips over onto his back and Shane then covers Dave, not hooking the leg. The referee gets into position slowly and begins his count... 1 .... Dave kicks out with force once again. Shane looks over at the referee and gets to his feet grabbing him by the calling and yelling at him to do a better job. The referee shows Shane his shirt and tells him to release him. Shane does but looks as if he wants to take the referees head off. But he does instead turns around right into a clothesline from Dave. Shane gets back to his feet and receives another clothesline. Dave then waits as Shane gets to his feet and as he does Dave swoops in a double underhook DDT to him. Dave then moves Shane over onto his back and hooks his leg... 1 .... 2 .... Shane rolls his shoulder breaking the count. Gringo Sanchez: Dave going for the quick strike victory over Shane Warner. Not sure if he did enough to keep the champ down though. Isaac Black: I agree a little too soon to go for pinfalls but it doesn't hurt to try especially when it's for the biggest prize in the UCW. Dave gets to his feet and brings Shane up with him. Dave then goes to to whip Shane off the ropes but Shane reverses sending Dave flying into the ropes. Dave bounces off the near ropes and returns and dodges a quick strike from Shane. Dave then hits the far ropes and returns with a flying clothesline and hits his target. Shane falls to the mat but doesn't stay down long and gets to his feet at the same time as Dave. The two stare at each other and look to tie up but Shane has other plans as he delivers a kick to Dave's right knee. Dave's knee buckles a bit and he stumbles away. Shane pursues and then hits Dave with a knee strike and then an upper cut sending Dave into the near ropes. Shane then runs at Dave and hits him with a clothesline which takes him out of the ring. Gringo Sanchez: Here we go! Time for Shane to take over control of this match in his own way. Isaac Black: What's that by cheating? Gringo Sanchez: Whatever works to keep the championship Isaac. Shane exits the ring and jumps down off the apron. He then takes Dave up, who is favoring his knee, and throws him hard into the announce table. .... 1 Shane then begins to stomach away at Dave before putting his boot across Dave's neck. .... 2 Shane continues the hold of the boot across Dave's throat. .... 3 Shane then releases his hold and kicks Dave once more before backing away from him with a cocky smile on his face. .... 4 Shane then runs at Dave and hits him with a knee right to the face. Dave now slumps over as Shane once again backs away from Dave admiring what he has done. .... 5 Shane then hops up onto the apron and enters the ring. Isaac Black: What a cheap way to retain your championship by a count out! You serious! Gringo Sanchez: You do whatever you can to obtain your championship, sometimes a count out is the easiest way to do it. Isaac Black: That just means Shane Warner is afraid of Dave Brickheart! This is a cop out if Shane wins it this way. .... 6 Dave begins to move miraculously and Shane can't believe it as Dave starts to try to get to his feet. ....7 Shane has enough and exits the ring breaking the old count and starting a new one but Shane doesn't care Dave is no in for more punishment. .... 1 Shane goes over to Dave and picks him up and when he does he goes to smash his head off of the announce table but Dave blocks and slams Shane's head into the announce table again and again. .... 2 Dave releases his hold on Shane as Shane falls back into the ring apron. Dave grabs his knee and goes for Shane who then delivers another shot to his knee. Dave drops down to the mat, to one knee. .... 3 Shane then takes Dave up and throws him into the ring and then hops up onto the apron eyeing Dave's injured knee breaking the count. Gringo Sanchez: There you go Isaac you happy? You got what you wanted! Isaac Black: I am but I am not sure Dave will be so happy about it. Shane has his eyes set on that right knee of his. He is going to permanently injure Dave if he gets a chance. Shane enters the ring and stalks Dave as he tries to get to the corner. Dave tries to pull himself up but Shane jumps right on him knocking him right down to the mat. Shane continues the attack on Dave in the corner until the referee pulls him away. Shane busts free of the referee and goes right back on the attack on Dave. The referee again pushes him away from Dave and reminds him of who he is. Shane backs away from Dave and waits. The referee goes down by Dave and asks him if he can continue and Dave chuckles as he begins to pull himself up using the ropes. As soon as he does Shane comes flying in with an attempted corner splash which Dave seen coming and moves out of the way. Shane hits the top turnbuckle hard and the moves out of the corner shaking his head. Dave comes out of the corner and blasts Shane with a clothesline which flips Shane onto his back hard. Dave stumbles forward into the adjacent corner. Gringo Sanchez: Seems like Dave Brickheart is a little lost on where he is and where he should be right now. He should be covering Shane Warner and not slumping in the corner. Isaac Black: And I am sure you would be totally coherent after the relentless beating he got at the hands of Shane Warner? I doubt it Gringo. Dave turns around and goes over to Shane and picks him up and throws him hard into the corner. Shane slumps in the corner as Dave runs at him and hits a corner splash. Dave then hits Shane repeatedly with shoulders to the ribs before pulling him out of the corner toward the middle of the ring where he then delivers a suplex to Shane throwing him right down to the mat. Dave then goes in for the cover. The referee gets into position. 1 .... 2 .... Shane kicks out. Dave slams Shane's head of the mat not one but twice before going for another cover and this time Shane rolls his shoulder before the referee could even count. Dave looks at the referee and shakes his head and peels Shane off of the mat lifting him to his feet. Dave then scoop slams Shane to the mat. Dave then jumps up into the air and lands with a leg drop onto the chest of Shane before going in for a third cover. 1 .... 2 .... Shane kicks out once more. Gringo Sanchez: Can't keep the champion down with a simple scoop slam and leg drop. This is not the WWE via 1984. Isaac Black: Is that a reference to someone specifically there Gringo? Gringo Sanchez: Possibly... Dave looks at the referee and then smiles as he picks Shane up and goes to whip him off the ropes but Shane counters and reverses sending Dave into the ropes. Dave returns and jumps over Shane but as he lands his knee gives out and he drops to the mat. Shane looks at Dave and taps his head as if to say he is smart. Shane then goes and locks in a sleeper hold on Dave. Shane drops to one knee and positions the sleeper hold so his knee digs into the back of Dave Brickheart. Gringo Sanchez: Very smart idea by Shane Warner right here Isaac slowing down the match is the right thing to do. Isaac Black: Nothing like capitalizing on Dave's desire to win and the fact that his knee seems to be giving him a lot of problems. The referee asks Dave if he wants to give up but Dave shakes his head no and says no loudly. Shane then pulls back on the sleeper hold even harder putting even more pressure on Dave's head and neck as well as his back. The referee once again asks Dave if he wants to submit and this time the referee is a little too close and Dave pulls him into them causing him to knock into Shane's head. Shane releases the sleeper hold as he gets to his feet. Dave gasps for air as the referee rubs his head as well. Shane doesn't waste much time however as he goes right back on the attack stomping away at Dave. Shane then takes Dave by the hair and picks him up to a vertical base. The referee warns Shane about the hair and he smiles as he pulls Dave it and goes for a DDT. Dave blocks this by hooking his leg. Shane hits Dave right in the ribs and goes for the DDT again. Dave once again blocks and then delivers a back body drop to Shane. Dave falls to the mat and holds his knee before going over to Shane and covers him. 1 .... 2 .... Shane rolls his shoulder in time to break the count. Dave looks at the referee through the pain and shakes his head as he rolls off of Shane and sits there. Gringo Sanchez: Dave looks to be in a lot of pain Isaac! I am not sure if his knee is going to allow him to continue or not in this match. Isaac Black: He has to fight through this to win back his championship. He will find something deep down within to give him that boost. He always does. Dave then gets up to his feet, a little weak in the one side and reaches down to pick Shane up and when he does Shane rolls him up in a small package. 1 .... 2 .... .... Thr .... Dave kicks out of the small package. Shane rolls through and gets to his feet. Dave slowly starts to get up as well as Shane bounces off the ropes and returns with a double drop kick to the face of Dave. Dave falls face first to the mat and Shane then pulls him away from the ropes as goes for a cover but as he does something catches his eyes. Shane looks up and there standing on the entrance stage is Sickle. Shane gets up to his feet as Sickle then motions to his waist telling Shane the championship is his. Shane then looks down at Dave and then back up to Sickle but he is gone. Shane looks at Steve who shrugs his shoulders. Shane is then hooked from behind and rolled up by Dave but Dave doesn't even get a chount as Shane kicks out right away. Shane slides out of the ring as Steve joins him. Shane begins to take in deep breathes as Steve pats him on the back. Shane keeps his eyes on Dave the entire time. Gringo Sanchez: I am not sure this is a smart move by Shane, however, this might be a strategic move which he can capitalize on. Then again so could Dave Brickheart. Isaac Black: Looks like Shane is still underestimating Dave. I am not sure like you said if this is smart but a little breather is good. Hell I would do the same when a man like Sickle is taunting me from afar. Gringo Sanchez: Yes. That man scares me and I don't scare easy, not even when I seen your sister nude! Wow that was an experience! Isaac Black: Very funny Gringo.. Very Funny.. Dave moves to the corner and begins to pull himself up. As he does Steve backs away from Shane who pulls himself up on the apron. The two men are on opposite ends at this point until Shane runs across the apron going for clothesline but Dave telegraphs it and as Shane is coming in Dave dives at Shane through the middle rope hitting him with a shoulder block to the ribs. The force of the abrupt stop sends Shane violently to the outside mat as well as Dave getting hung up on the middle rope and then out himself. Gringo Sanchez: I don't think that went according to plan! Isaac Black: I'd have to agree but it did it's trick and that was to inflict damage on Shane Warner. Shane and Dave both writh in pain but Dave a little more than Shane as he clutches his knee once again. As he does this Shane starts to move over to the announce table. 1 .... Shane then begins to slowly pulls himself up and looks over to Dave who now is pulling himself up on the apron. 2 .... Shane gathers up some steam and then runs at Dave and hits him hard with a knee knocking him back down to his bottom. 3 .... Shane then begins to stomp away at Dave as he repeatedly tries to get up. This prompts the referee to break his own count and exit the ring. The referee goes over to Shane and tries to pull him away as he keeps kicking at Dave. The referee warns Shane and he just pushes the referee aside and goes right back on the attack. The referee once again pulls him away and this time Shane complies and throws his hands up with a smile on his face. As he destracts the referee Steve comes in and puts the boots to Dave. The referee turns around and sees this and pushes Steve away and points to the back. Steve puts up a fight knowing this gives Shane an opening. Gringo Sanchez: Very smart thinking on the behalf of Shane Warner and Steve Partain as this gives each of them an opening. And now Shane has Dave right where he wants him. Isaac Black: This is not fair! The referee has got to keep his head in this match and not worry about that scrawny Steve Partain! Shane pulls something out of his trunks and wraps it around his hand. He then goes over to Dave and begins to lay in on him hard with the mysteriously wrapped hand. After a few well placed strikes Dave is busted wide open. Steve sees this and begins to walk away from the referee as Shane stuffs the item in his trunks. Shane the rubs his forearm into the open area on Dave's head as the referee turns around and sees Dave busted open. Shane stands up and lets Dave drop down to the mat and backs away holding his hands up as if not to know how he got busted open. The refere checks on Dave who tries to pull himself up using the referee's shirt. Gringo Sanchez: Very smart move on the behalf of Shane Warner right there! He knew how to play the ref and now look at Dave he is busted wide open and losing some of his edge as the blood trickles down his face. Isaac Black: Unprofessional conduct by Shane Warner! I can't believe the referee didn't see that or hear each thud of whatever was on Shane's hand hit Dave's head! It's maddening! The referee tries to keep Dave down but he keeps trying to get up, what doesn't help is Shane is taunting Dave at every chance he gets. Dave finally pulls himself up on the apron as the referee warns him this isn't a good idea and Dave shoves the referee away leaving himself open to Shane who goes for the attack but Dave somehow through the crimson mask noticed his advance and took Shane's own momentum and used it against him throwing him hard into the ring post with a loud PING sound. Shane stumbles away and falls into the guard rail. Dave then pulls himself up onto the ring apron and then into the ring where it looks like he collapses. The referee slides into the ring and checks on Dave not starting a count. Steve then goes over to Shane and helps him up and moves him to the ring apron. Shane then pulls himself up and enters the ring. As he does he gets up to a vertical base rubbing his head. Gringo Sanchez: Dave looks to be completely out here. Shane better go in for the kill and take him out! Isaac Black: Way to stay impartial Gringo.. This match is more than just about retaining the UCW World Heavyweight Championship to Shane Warner it's about proving himself to Mr. Hendrickson. It's obvious in his violent mood swings as of late. He is turning into the man Mr. Hendrickson wants him to be. Gringo Sanchez: What's so bad about that? He's getting everything he wanted, more than most in this type of business gets. It's nto all bad Isaac. Isaac Black: Says one Mr. Hendrickson lackey about another. Shane pushes the referee away from Dave and pulls him up. Dave swings and hits Shane with a punch to the side. Shane takes the punch and hoists Dave up and then hits him with a DDT. Shane rolls Dave over onto his back and goes for a cover hooking Dave's leg.... 1 .... 2 .... ... Thre... Dave rolls his shoulder just in time to break the three count. Shane looks at Dave and then up at the referee as the color in his face drains. Shane gets back up to his feet and takes Dave up as well but each time he tries to get Dave fully up Dave drops to one knee. Shane has had enough and smacks Dave in the face with a knee and then throws him down to the mat. Shane then covers Dave once again. Gringo Sanchez: This is gonna be all she wrote for Dave Brickheart Isaac! Isaac Black: I hate to say it but it could be. Dave is in dire straights here and he needs medical attention. The referee gets into position and begins his count and as he does Shane pulls back on Dave's tights. 1 .... 2 .... .... THREE! Gringo Sanchez: Shane Warner did it! He has won the match! Isaac Black: If it wasn't for that illegal object he wouldn't've won. Jim Arnett: Here is your winner by pinfall and STILL UCW World Heavyweight Champion, SHANE WARNERRRRR!!!! Shane gets to his feet as Steve Partain enters the ring and the two of them celebrate as the referee raises Shane's hand in victory. As he makes the referee raise his hand once more the foreign object falls out of his trunks and onto the mat. The referee looks down and sees it and then looks at Shane who plays the It's not mine game. The referee looks at Steve who begins to back away. The referee then looks over at Dave and then goes over to the ring ropes and talks to Jim Arnett. Gringo Sanchez: Oh NO! Jim Arnett: Referee James Marshall has informed me that Shane Warner has been disqualified and thus the winner of this match due to Disqualification is DAVE BRICKHEART! Isaac Black: There it is Gringo JUSTICE! Shane smiles while clutching his UCW World Heavyweight Championship. He then raises his own arm in victory as the referee then turns his attention to Dave Brickheart. That's when 'Run this Town' hits the PA System and Ms. Hendrickson comes walking out onto the entrance stage with a microphone in hand. Ms. Hendrickson: Congratulations Shane Warner for retaining your championship on a disqualification. I must say you wouldn't've retained that championship if it wasn't for your manager Steve Partain nor that foreign object you used on Dave Brickheart. Now you see Shane I am tired of these antics of yours as of late and I am going to tell you a little something right now. As you know you have a match against Sickle at some point for your UCW World Heavyweight Championship and I am NOT going to let you win on a technicality. So I am going to do myself and the UCW FanNation a favor here. I am going make sure when you face Sickle for the championship there will be no DQ. There will be NO outside interference and there will be no way to escape your fate. The fans in attendance begin to cheer loudly. Gringo Sanchez: Ms. Hendrickson sure has it out for Shane Warner here tonight! I am not sure this is going to make her father happy at all! Isaac Black: She is not out here to make her daddy proud she is out here to set a precident and prove she is the right person for the GM job at Uprising. Gringo Sanchez: Needless to say Isaac she needs to slow her roll and realize Shane Warner is the ONLY reason anyone watches Uprising! Isaac Black: I beg to differ Gringo there is a lot of talent there like Rain, Dave Brickheart, Cash Allan, Sickle, Righteous Justice and others! That show is full of talent! Gringo Sanchez: Whatever you say! Ms. Hendrickson: Now if you think you are going to run to my dad and get him to remove the stipulations you will have to face the consequences of those actions when you show up at Uprising. That's right Shane Warner if you decide to make a move to get out of the match I will personally strip you of your championship and place it on somebody who actually deserves to hold it! Gringo Sanchez: She can't do that! She has no right! Isaac Black: I think she does, and I think she will do that! As Ms. Hendrickson is about to say something more once again 'Halo' hits the pa system. Ms. Hendrickson turns around and backs away from the entrance area as Shane Warner cracks a smile. Mr. Hendrickson then walks out onto the stage with a microphone in hand and a serious look on his face. He taps the microphone on his chin before he walks up to his daughter. Mr. Hendrickson: You know what I am sick and tired of listening to you talk. I am sick and tired of you throwing your weight around as if you own this company; because last time I checked I owned the UCW and last time I checked you were just a General Manager. Ms. Hendrickson is about to say something but Mr. Hendrickson stops her and looks her dead in the eys. Mr. Hendrickson: You know what little miss I am sick and tired of you bringing down the Hendrickson name with your antics on Uprising and your antics here tonight. So consider this your last day here in the UCW, because Emily ... YOU'RE FIRED!! Gringo Sanchez: And boom goes the dynamite! Ms. Hendrickson is FIRED from the UCW! Isaac Black: That's not right! What the hell is Mr. Hendrickson thinking? Uprising has never been a better show since she took over! This is WRONG! Mr. Hendrickson: That's right Emily before you think you have any come back go ahead and find your contract because it clearly states at any time I have the right to fire you. And hell tonight I just had enough and tonight I decided to envoke the clause. And if you think about sending your goons after me remember this so listen closely. If you send Scott Stonewall, Cash Allan, Sickle, Rain or anyone else to "take me out" I will have you thrown in the darkest corner of the darkest prison in this country. I will make sure you have to claw your way through life and I will make damn sure you have nothing to go forth for. You understand me? Ms. Hendrickson: You think firing me is going to stop me? Are you honestly that stupid dad? You see I have more allies within this company than you have enemies ... Mr. Hendrickson then has Ms. Hendrickson's mic cut off as he looks at her right in the eyes Mr. Hendrickson: Remember this Emily I am your father and what I say goes. Oh and I remember what you did to me a few months back and so I am going to return the favor. Goodbye! As Mr. Hendrickson says that two police officers come out onto the entrance stage and walk over to Ms. Hendrickson. They then tell her she has to leave no or risk being arrested. Ms. Hendrickson looks at her father and shakes her head as the police officers lead her backstage. Mr. Hendrickson then looks out onto the crowd and chuckles to himself. Mr. Hendrickson: You see there is no one bigger than me or bigger than Greed! There never has been and never will be. It's all but over for those pathetic members of Eric Herrera's army. Hell it never even got lifted off .... the .... ground. The arena suddenly goes black, the power also getting cut to the mic in Hendrickson's hands. The darkness lasts for a few seconds before the Jumbotron comes to life with a screen of static, a distorted and disjointed remix of news broadcasts and an oddly familiar guitar riff playing. If one pays close attention to the snippets of words that are being said, a message can be discerned... so follow me into the sun... A figure begins to move amidst the static, nothing but a shadow at this point. While most of the time it appears to be walking closer and closer to the camera, there are erratic flashes of the lean frame performing a superkick, then a spinning wheel kick... and as the figure gets closer? A picture-perfect Golden Star Press, the figure's image freezing halfway before it, and the static-y-screen, goes black... although the message continues to be heard. and I will BLEED the poison dry for you. The lights turn back on... and the crowd roars its approval, almost blowing the roof of the arena off with cheers at the sight of just who has appeared in the ring behind Mr. Hendrickson. Isaac Black: Who in the Hell? What could this girl want with Hendrickson? Gringo Sanchez: Who cares... she's smoking hot. Isaac Black: Save it for when you get home. There's kids watching-- hey, wait a minute... Gringo Sanchez: What, you're suddenly realizing that inbred hicks don't count? Isaac Black: No, I think I recogni-- holy shit. No, no it CAN'T be... but I think it is! Hahahaha, you better turn around, Hendrickson, before she decides to strike! As if he can hear the commentators' urgings, Mr. Hendrickson turns around... only to find himself face-to-face with none other than ALLISON DETORRE. The Scourge smirks and offers up a cheesy wave before she brings the crowbar in her other hand to bear, swinging for the fences. Hendrickson only dodges her swing by falling backward onto his ass, quickly getting himself out of harms way-- and with that weapon in her hand, Allison easily chases him the rest of the way out of the ring, managing to get a glancing blow on his shoulder in the process. Once the ring is clear, the Scourge stops, a smirk on her lips and the crowd cheering her… but then she looks down at the mic at her feet before doing something entirely unexpected in leaning down and picking it up. Isaac Black: She nearly killed our owner upon debut! Talk about an interesting debut... Gringo Sanchez: I tell ya, nobody actually appreciates pioneers... All he was tried to was give people a fresh product and then this bitch comes along. Isaac Black: Watch your language. Gringo Sanchez: Or else what? You're gonna report me to that bullying campaign? Isaac Black: No, more like Allison will swing that crowbar at your head next. Ignoring the commentators for now, the Scourge brings the mic to her lips. Allison Detorre: The accumulated filth of Hendrickson's sins and betrayal foamed up about UCW, threatening to choke out its existence. All the oppressed, the downtrodden, the desperate looked up and shouted "Save us!"... and I looked down and whispered "Yes." The appropriated quote from the Watchmen earns Allison a cheer; in response, she looks out at the crowd with a smile bordering on sheepish. Allison Detorre: Oh c'mon, it wasn't that good of a line… but I guess it's a breath of fresh air to you folks, considerin' the self-righteous bullshit you were having to listen to before. Hell, I probably could sit here and read the phone book, and I'd still get cheered for it. It's a sorry state of affairs around here right now, if that's the case… A bit of a chuckle... and then she turns her gaze to Mr. Hendrickson, who has backed his way halfway up the ramp and is glaring daggers at the ring. Allison Detorre: And I know exactly who to blame for it.For far too long, I have been forced to sit there and watch as you tried to run UCW into the ground... and to be perfectly honest? If it wasn't for one little thing, I would've just rolled my eyes and left you ruin everything. That teensy little detail? Yeah, it happened in March when you merged with a certain company which has quite the history with me. Isaac Black: From what we just received by Disorder Owner Eric Herrera, she is indeed talking about the start of the Disorder brand where she was the longest reigning United States Champion of that era. Gringo Sanchez: Nobody cares about that stinking fed, Isaac. What we care about is having some legal action taken against this bitch. What gives her the right to attack our owner? Isaac Black: They say ignorance is bliss and Gringo has always been a perfect example of that. Good to see more people stand up. And obviously she cares along with Eric. Or else they wouldn't have fought so hard to keep it alive under our roof. Gringo Sanchez: *yawn* You won't be saying that when you're fired… Despite Gringo's comments, a faint 'PWO!' chant can be heard from the crowd... and the Scourge nods. Allison Detorre: Exactly. Now I know I didn't leave PWO on the best of terms due to the political bullshit of one Brian Kennedy-- a man that has retired, it seems, to escape my wrath -- but that doesn't mean that it doesn't hold a special place in my heart... a place that it looks like UCW has taken up residence in. I don't give two flying fucks what you or anyone else has to say about it, Hendy-- I will save this company from you and your spineless, cowardly ilk by erasing your presence in it! Dropping the mic, the guitar riff from earlier is easily recognized as 'Bite to Break Skin' by Senses Fail hits the speakers, the Scourge raising her crowbar-wielding hand over her head as the crowd roars its approval at her arrival... and her mission. Night of Champions then slowly comes to a fade with the camera focusing on Allison. A FOUR HUNDRED AND FIFTY PRODUCTION IN ASSOCIATION WITH [UCW] ULTIMATE CHAMPIONSHIP WRESTLING (c)2011 |
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