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UCW: Return 2 Warfare 1; 23/6/2012
Topic Started: Mar 11 2014, 03:46 PM (40 Views)
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As we are about to hit the air waves we are outside in the parking lot awaiting for the arrival of the UCW World Heavyweight Champion and Head Booker in RDS. We see a young man awaiting outside, as it appears to be one of the backstage hands. The young man is wearing black shades and is roughly over 6 feet tall and weighs over 300 plus pounds. The young man has on a red UCW T-shirt with black jeans and brown shoes. The young man is looking up and down the parking lot as if he is looking for somebody. Maybe the young man is looking for Sadler as well. Maybe he is looking for a contract.

A few more seconds pass as we see a car speeding toward the parking lot as it comes to a complete stop right at the young man's feet. Stepping out of the car is RDS.

CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH/ BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Certainly a mix reaction. Sadler reaches into the back seat as he pulls out his bag as he shuts the door. The young man stands next to RDS as they both enter into the building. But as soon as he enters the building he is backing up along with the young man.[/i]

CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

We see that it none other than Frostbite. The former champion as an intense look in his blue eyes as if he wants to start a fight with the new champion right in the parking lot. Frostbite is wearing a blue t-shirt with faded blue jeans and blue and white shoes.

Frostbite: Jacob, could you please give us a few minutes.

Jacob not too sure if he should do that.

Frostbite: You can relax. I have no plans on hurting the boss. That is until, we get inside that ring later on tonight.

Frostbite tabs Jacob on his broad shoulders as he enters the building leaving the two alone.

Frostbite: You can relax, I have no plans of starting anything at this time.

RDS: You didn’t need to wait outside of the building for me.

Frostbite: I have tried my best for several weeks no to get over the screw job. I didn't actually think this was another Vince and Bret job that you were pulling on me. But either way, I look at this, that is what this is....

Please before you open your mouth and tell me that you are doing what is best for this company because I really don't want to hear it. If you did what was best for this company you wouldn't have stolen the title from me.

RDS:I never stole the title, I never screwed you. This is a set up to make me look bad and damage this company.

Frostbite: Dave, do you listen to yourself talk. You are just another Mr. Hendrickson. It has to be all about you, doesn't it? I will give Hendrickson this much. He would send some puppet of his to screw somebody out of the title. However you on the other hand. You did it yourself. Do you really need to be champion of this company that bad? Do you need to feed your ego that bad?

RDS: I don’t want this belt, the only shred of honour I take in carrying it is unlike half the people who carried it before now I earned it through my many years of hard work.

Frostbite: This isn't the 60's or 70's where a promoter that ran a certain region needed to be champion to protect his company. We don't need another Verne Gagne or Fritz Von Erich or a Jerry Lawler. This company needs a smart businessman that will allow his talent to work for him. Dave that isn't too hard for a concept for you to grasp.

RDS: I don’t know who those people are.

Frostbite: I don't know anymore Dave? I don't know if you really believe this was a business decision that you had to make or maybe deep down you just couldn't beat me.

CROWD: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Frostbite: Think about it. You couldn't beat me in your first meeting. You step into the ring a second time, minus Mark and Trent, and you decide right before the big match make yourself head booker and then have your old friend and his new lackey, Logan Cahill to come out and screw me out of the title. But you tell me you didn't know none of this was surpose to go down like it did.......

That is bull shit, and we both know it.........

RDS: I and Lee Williams are really not on speaking terms.

Frostbite: What do you have against me Dave? Tell me, I have been doing my best to keep this company afloat along with Eric Herrera or David Brickheart or James Child or Antonio Romero or Sweet and Candy, among many others. We have done our best to keep this company going while Hendrickson has tried his best to destroy this company, but we took care of that. Hell you should be praising us, and not trying to screw us, especially me.

RDS: Keep it afloat? We are on our knees… not those guys faults but the previous administration.

Frostbite: But, nope you decide to bring back in old pals to help you run things. You allow Lee to get away with what he did to me, and do nothing about it. And you decide to bring in Packer and allow me to become the special ref in our match tonight. Sure you have banned the locker room from ringside, but you have Packer to call the match in your favor.

HOW IN THE HELL IS THIS SUPPOSE TO BE A FAIR FIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dave you will never lose that belt because you will have somebody always watching your damn back making sure you never lose the belt, and yet you think you are a smart businessman.

RDS: You are paranoid, none of this has any basis in fact.

Frostbite is getting more pissed off, by looking into his blue eyes.

Frostbite: Why in the hell are we having this match? Just so you can screw me over again? Make another bad business decision. It doesn't matter what I do inside that ring tonight because that belt isn't coming from around your waist.

RDS: We are having it to give the belt some legitimacy and a fair contest. If I beat you fairly then I at least will appear as a rightful Champion. If I lose then you get the belt back and we can start building this promotion.

Frostbite: I have tried my best for the past two years of my career to change a new leaf, but it is people like you and Hendrickson that won't allow me to change.

[ He nods his head.]

Frostbite: So this is how business is going to be conducting. Well you don't give me a choice.

RDS: Look my friend, not everything is as black and white as you think it is.

Frostbite: I am going to get into that ring tonight. I am going to find a way to win back that tonight, either by hook or crook. Packer is going to make that three count, and I will walk out with the title, because it will be right for the business.

[ He gets chin to chin with Sadler.]

Frostbite: See you in the ring booker man.

RDS: If I beat you tonight Frostbite, will you live with yourself?

[ He heads back in the building.]

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“I Aint Like You” by Blood For Blood starts to play during the video package showing highlights from UCW Final Countdown.

U……………………………….......

A clip of Frostbite holding the UCW World Championship aloft before Final Countdown is shown.

C………………………………...................................................

The scene changes from Frostbite to Lee Williams & Logan Cahill screwing him out of the belt.

W………………………………..................................................................!!!!

The camera then turns to Romano scoring a victory of the worn down Prince Adjei.

UCW…………………….UCW……………………..UCW………………..UCW………..

We see the victorious Rated R Generation claiming the UCW World Tag Team Championships earlier in the evening.

UCW…………………….UCW……………………..UCW………………..UCW………..

We see Silence flicker across the screen before the camera switches the arena entranceway. Fireworks shoot from both sides of the ramp, we see the crowd roaring from one side of the arena to the other chanting UCW. We see signs being held aloft by fans that read “Frostbite screwed RDS” “Greed is Gone - FANK FUCK” “Women Cant Wrestle” and “The VWA is DEAD. UCW 4 Life”

Brian Solie: Ladies and gentlemen welcome to ULTIMATE CHAMPIONSHIP WRESTLING and we have returned to WARFARE! Order has been restored! We are back in Atlanta, Georgia for tonight’s massive, landmark show!

Gringo Sanchez: Finally, we can talk and act like normal human beings again. I was so tired of seeing a once honoured wrestling promotion be turned into some sort of sub-par version of GCW.

TJ Johnson: Don’t make me sick, and never again will we have to hear from any of those awful people again. UCW is back, this is UCW.

Lawmaker by Black Sabbath hits the speakers and the entranceway starts to burn with pyrotechnics as the Arena darkens focussing everyone on the entranceway. The fire dies down and smoke starts to pour from the ramp. We see RDS slowly emerge from a platform that raises him up from below the entranceway to the top. Fireworks shoot from either side of the ramp as RDS steps off the platform dressed in black.

Jim Arnett: “Now making his way to the ring…. From the United Kingdom ………..the UCW World Heavyweight Champion and Head Booker……… R-D-S!”

RDS walks down the ramp. About mid way down he pauses and gives the Crucifixion pose before moving on. He gets to the ring and slides in, and climbs the first turnbuckles he sees once again giving the Crucifixion pose as the music dies down.

Brian Solie: UCW Head Booker RDS will no doubt be speaking on the fact he wound up Champ against his will and the fact that the former owner has threatened legal action against him as of today.

Gringo Sanchez: I don’t see what legal action he can take, he’s gone, he’s history, he dropped the ball, we all hated him.

TJ Johnson: Yeah by the time he was done with UCW he would have had himself wrestle Mark Deal week in and out, oh who remembers Dan Rock? Good riddance to bad rubbish.

RDS grabs the microphone from Arnett angrily and turns to face the crowd with the belt over his shoulder.

RDS: “Right lets get a few things straight. I don’t want to be UCW Champion. I want this company to turn away from the soap opera bullshit we saw under the last Administration. Now I see that the former Booker is claiming he has a lawsuit to file against me. He was relieved of his position by the UCW board, they have brought me in to bring back some credibility to this promotion.

UCW’s stock has hit an all time low. His mismanagement and erratic and nonsensical booking are the reasons he will never be here again. He is finished and we will not speak his name on this television show again.

Now under his stewardship we would see shit like having the booker as Champion. We would see him put over non-committed friends and ruin the careers of the worthy. Which is why I have installed a neutral referee for tonight’s main event and banned any other wrestler from ringside.

We are going to get back to tradition and the sport of wrestling. No more bullshit. Nobody, not even my former tag team partner and friend will get in the way of progress. Thank you for supporting UCW and enjoy the show.”

RDS drops the mic and starts to head to the back as the opening bout begins.

Brian Solie: You heard from the boss! Lets get on with our first match of the night!

Gringo Sanchez: Two lots of women ehhhh!

TJ Johnson: That’s four women …

The lights turn and blue and yellow colour and start flashing as "Hey Mickie" hits. Angelle can then be seen jumping up and down, all the way to the ring, at which time she skips down the ramp and baseball slides head first into the ring.

Jim Arnett: “Now in the ring…. From Paris France…. Angele Laree …”

Fighter by Christina Aguilera hits as Alyssa walks out to the ramp with a focused look on her face. She laces up her fingerless MMA gloves, then cracks her knuckles and neck. She then nods and walks down the ramp, slapping hands with fans along each barrier.

Jim Arnett: “and her partner…………. From Chicago, Illinois…. Alyssa Miller”

Once she reaches the end, she stops in the middle staring at the ropes intently. After a brief stop, she runs and jumps onto the apron showing incredible balance. She back flips over the ropes then heads towards the middle set ropes placing a foot on the bottom rope and the other on the second dangling off it with a raised fist towards the cheering crowd. She repeats the same process on the opposite end then waits for her opponent to arrive or for the bell to ring.

“The Boys are back in town” By Thin Lizzy hits and Devine & Clunge make their way onto the ramp. They both wear men’s clothes and have short hair. One picks her nose on the way down the ramp, neither of them have shaved their armpits or legs.

Jim Arnett: “and their opponents…. From the Women’s Rights Liberation Front…….the Dutch Duchess’s of Dykes….Alison Devine & Myrah-Rai Clunge!”

[Ding-Ding]

Brian Solie: This is a tornado rules tag team match, meaning all four wrestlers will be in the ring at the same time for the duration of the match.

Gringo Sanchez: It makes it a little more interesting that a standard tag team match I guess.

TJ Johnson: I am just glad to be back in UCW again, like 5 years never happened. I am home.

Miller grabs Devine by her almost hair and slings her down onto the mat. She stomps her a few good times before raising her up to her feet and planting her with a Snap Suplex. She forces her up again quickly and whips her into the ropes hitting her with a mild spear on the return sending her down to the floor.

Brian Solie: The Dykes are a feminist tag team looking to score a victory over, as they say, male manipulated women in Miller and Laree.

Gringo Sanchez: Laree is French, how come a French women is wrestling here? They don’t even have pro-wrestling in France.

TJ Johnson: I am not even sure if that’s a real country.

Laree hits Clunge with a Superkick and just as Clunge is about to hit the floor she follows with a drop toe hold onto the mat. The fans start chanting “You cant wrestle” angrily at the competitors in the ring. Laree ignores the chants and continues working on Clunge.

Brian Solie: UCW traditionalists here for RDS’s return not happy with seeing a women’s bout here tonight.

Gringo Sanchez: Wait till this rough Georgia crowd sees Sweet As Candy.

TJ Johnson: They may riot, just don’t let them promo whatever you do. I don’t understand Russian.

Miller and Laree grab Clunge as she gets up from the matt and hit her with the double team DDT. As she hit’s the floor they both turn on Devine, and beat her back into the corner. Miller whips her back into Laree who clotheslines her on the rebound. “Same old shit, same old shit, same old shit” the crowd chants in response.

Brian Solie: These fans still on top of these young ladies here tonight.

Gringo Sanchez: I wish I was.

TJ Johnson: Well two of them anyway…

Laree forces Devine up and hits her with the Heartbreaker Flip Piledriver the same time as Miller hits Clunge with her Miller time. The both cover simultaneously as the referee gets down for the count 1.…………………………..2.…………………………….3!

[Ding-Ding]

Jim Arnett: “Here are your winners….. By pinfall….. Miller & Laree!”

They celebrate over the laid out bodies of their opposition. A car horn can be heard and over the PA we hear “It’s time to make war on all women…” Both Miller and Laree look concerned as the car horn blows again.

Brian Solie: What the hell is this?

Gringo Sanchez: Is this what Mr. E. Booker had planned?

TJ Johnson: Mystery booker/?

A Large vehicle heads down the ramp, inside the vehicle is a man dressed as a ninja as the truck storms down to the ring.

Brian Solie: You have to be kidding me… that’s a Ninja driving a…

Gringo Sanchez: That’s not a milk float…

TJ Johnson: That’s a…

The Ninja gets out of the vehicle with a megaphone. He places the megaphone to his lips and announces.

“I AM STALKER! Women are not equal to men. This my ladies, is all you are good for. Time to meet a sticky end.”

Brian Solie: He’s driven a Mobile Sperm Donation Unit to the ring… what the hells going on here? Who sanctioned this?

Gringo Sanchez: I think he’s got the wrong idea if he thinks he’s getting sperm from those four…

TJ Johnson: Depends what they did last night really…

Stalker grabs a hose from the side of the truck and proceeds to spray the four women in the ring with a foamy white material.

Brian Solie: HOLY HELL! STALKER…. STALKER HAS JUST COVERED THE ENTIRE WOMENS DIVISION IN MALE SPERM! IN 25 YEARS I HAVE NEVER SEEN THIS!

Gringo Sanchez: Well it’s not going to be a females sperm….

TJ Johnson: Just a bit sexist that one Gringo….

Brian Solie: I hope no one gets pregnant!

TJ Johnson: I don't think that's possible.

Gringo Sanchez: Did your mom's not tell you about the birds and the bee's homes?

Brian Solie: Oh god...

All four women slide around as they try and escape the ring to avoid the gunk as the crowd goes wild. “Fuck em’ up stalker, fuck em’ up! Fuck em’ up stalker, fuck em’ up” Stalker gets in the truck and reverses up the ramp as the women in the ring look at each other in disbelief and the scene fades to the back.
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The scene cuts to the locker room of The OutSider, Logan Cahill. You'd expect to find the man himself but you'd be wrong. Instead we find UCW's resident hardcore legend Lee Williams. Lee is sitting reading a newspaper with his feet up resting on the nearby table. Smoke from a cigar floats up from behind the news paper, which obscures Lee's face when there is a knock at the door.

Williams: Come in.

In walks in UCW backstage interviewer Petey, who is wielding a microphone. Lee pops his head around the newspaper.

Williams: Petey! What can I do for you my friend.

Petey: Well I was hoping to get a few words with Logan but he doesn't seem to be here.

Williams: He's in the bathroom.

Petey: Excellent, do you think he would...

Williams: No your wasting your time mate, he's not much of the talking type.

Petey: I see...I don't suppose I could get a couple of words from you, could I?

Williams thinks about the question for a second. He then folds up the newspaper and slams it on the table.

Williams: Sure why not.

Petey: Great.

Lee puts his arms behind his head, he is now in full relax mode.

Williams: Hit me with it Pete boy.

Petey: Ok.. well I'll just jump right in and ask the big question, what is going on with you and RDS?

Williams: Nothing.

Petey: Nothing?

Williams: Yeah, nothing.

Petey: Really?

Williams: Look me and RDS go way back, we've know each other since primary school, we grew up together. He was the guy who got me into the wrestling business in the first place. We are more then just friends...

Petey: Oh...

Williams: Where not gay lovers if that's what you thinking Petey.

Petey: Oh no I wasn't...

Williams: Chillax bro I'm only messing. What I mean by that is we are family, he is like brother to me. And like any family, we fight and we disagree from time to time, the exception here is when we fight we use our fists. And through out the years we've fallen out as many times as Black Sabbath has disbanded. But I have always respect the him and no matter what, I have followed that man through the fires of hell and back.

Petey: So you don't deny he's working on something?

Williams: How would I know that? for starters I haven't talked to Dave in weeks. The one thing I will say about RDS though is that he is the master of mind games and politics. He is constantly working the angles and always pulling stings in his favour. I'm his best mate and not even I can tell what he's going to do next.

Petey: So nothings going to happen between you and RDS tonight?

Williams: Truthfully Petey tonight I'm here to support my boy Logan, pure and simple.

Petey: I would love to talk to you more Lee but I hear we are just about ready for our next match up so where going to have leave it there.

Williams: That's a shame I was just about to go into minuet detail about what me and RDS have planned.

Petey: Really?

Williams: No

Petey: I thought not.

Williams: After all a gentlemen doesn't kiss and tell.

Petey: What...?

The scene cuts to the commentary table.

TJ Johnson: A cool looking Lee Williams there.

Brian Solie: A little too cool if you ask me.

Gringo Sanchez: He's planning something.

Brian Solie: Maybe but he did seem pretty genuine.

TJ Johnson: Expect for that last bit.

Brian Solie: Maybe so but we don't have time to discuss that now.

All of the lights in the arena dim simultaneously... as "Serenata" by Atomic Mix Lab slowly begins to play on out of the UCW PA sound system as the music gets to it's half way point it explodes, a massive pulsing light begins to pierce through the vicinity as a barrage of pyrotechnics erupt one after another. Smoke pours from the stage in the midst of various colours & hues.

Jim Arnett: "From all the way from Los Angeles, California weighing in at Two hundred and eighteen pounds, he stands approximately six foot and three inches he is MAAAAAGNUS MUUUUUUUURDOCK!!!"

Murdock emerges from behind the curtains and stands atop the entrance ramp looking down into the ring listening to the various cheers from the crowd, before walking on down to the ring, he enters under the bottom rope as he awaits his opponent.

Brian Solie: Magnus Murdock is an unknown wrestler here in UCW but is looking to make an impressive debut against the Georgia native Dashboard.

Gringo Sanchez: We were impressed by what he had to say in the run up to this match, we are impressed with the record this man to comes with, I really look forward to seeing what he’s got tonight.

TJ Johnson: The proof is in the pudding, remember we have seen nothing yet.

“The Chain” By Fleetwood Mac hits as he makes his way down to the ramp, he’s dressed in a racing suit and is carrying a helmet to the ring with him.

Jim Arnett: “and his opponent………… from the side of the Motorway….Joyrider….. Danny Dashboard!”

Dashboard slides into the ring as the bell sounds.

[Ding-Ding]

The match begins and Murdock gets straight to work on Dashboard kicking him down to the mat and then hitting him with a few classic stomps. Murdock drags him up to his keens and lands a few blows on his head.

Brian Solie: Murdock straight away dominating Dashboard with his offence.

Gringo Sanchez: Indeed, I am not seeing much hope for Dashboard tonight.

TJ Johnson: I hope his wrestling record is better than his driving one, rumour is he doesn’t even have a licence yet has 14 lifetime bans.

Murdock forces Dashboard up and whips him into the ropes and on the rebound hits him with a stiff and driving Clothesline. Before Dashboard even has the chance to get him off the mat, he forces him up to his feet and drops him back down to the matt with a scoop slam before covering 1.………….2.……… kick out.

Brian Solie: Murdock showing us just what he can do, his opponent is totally unprepared for this tonight.

Gringo Sanchez: Utterly shameful.

TJ Johnson: At least we get to see what Murdock can do and he can advance his career here.

Dashboard gets up cockily as the crowd get behind his impressive display. Murdock works his legs with a few stiff stomps once more as Dashboard tries to reach for the turnbuckle.

Brian Solie: Murdock come to UCW with an extensive mixed martial arts background, this will give him a unique style in what is a broadly purist wrestling federation at present.

Gringo Sanchez: Gone are the days of some of our more hardcore performers, we are getting some real athletes now coming into UCW.

TJ Johnson: Yes we may see a whole culture change as a result of the change in booking as well.

Dashboard gets into the corner and Murdock hits him with a few stiff shots with his forearm to Dashboards chest before forcing him up and hitting him with a perfectly executed Sidewalk slam onto the mat and covers 1.…………….2.…………… Dashboard gets up once again.

Brian Solie: Ho did he get up?

Gringo Sanchez: He’s taking a real beating here…

TJ Johnson: Murdock smells blood though!

Murdock grabs him once more as he gets up and hits him with the Russian Legsweep down onto the mat. Murdock gets up and signals to the crowd it’s the end. He hit’s the Weapon X on Dashboard and covers 1.………………..2.……………………..3!

[Ding-Ding]

Jim Arnett: “Here is your winner…….. Via pinfall……….. Magnus Murdock!”

Murdock climbs the turnbuckle leaving Dashboard lifeless in the ring as the crowd cheers.

Brian Solie: An excellent bout from the newcomer here tonight, I am sure we will see many more great things from this man at UCW.

Gringo Sanchez: If he stays the course he’s going to be in contendership very soon that’s for sure.

TJ Johnson: The future is bright for UCW.

[Fade]
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The scene returns as "Return TO Innoscence" begins to play as the arena grows dark.

TJ Johnson: Welcome back folks for some more UCW action!

A shower of golden sparks begins falling down across the stage. From behind this golden curtain emerges Silence as well as his manager Billy Cash. Silence walks slowly and proudly down to the ring and climbs up the steps. He goes through the ropes and slowly but fashonably removes his robes to expose his wrestling gear.

Arnett: The following contest is scheduled for one fall...Introducing first...Accompanied to the ring by his manager Billy Cash. Hailing from Parts Unknown, weighing in at 289 lbs. SILENNCCCEEEE!!!....

Brian Solie: Billy Cash presents his man Silence..set here to face Logan Cahill whose on his way to the ring.

The loud chords of a guitar echos through the arena as the lights dim. A orange spotlight searches the crowd, looking for The OutSider. Then as the drums start to kick in a figure appears in the sea of fans donning a black cape and hood. The Figure makes his way to ringside, through the fans before reaching the gaurd rail which he jumps. Then as the announcer introduces him the figure leaps onto the ring arpon where he pauses for a second. He looks to his left then his right, then finally he throws back his hood to reveal himself as The OutSider Logan Cahill.

Arnett: And his opponent...he comes to us from London, England...Accompanied to the ring by UCW Hall of Famer, Lee Williams...he weighs in at 225 pounds. LOGAN CAHIILLLL!!!!....

Gringo Sanchez: Cahill and Silence set to...HEY!! Silence right at the bell.

*DING* *DING* *DING*

Silence attacks Cahill with a Corner Splash as Cahills back was turned. Silence not waiting around here. Knee straight to the back!

TJ Johnson: Cahill off to a rough start here.

Silence whips Cahill to the ropes, Cahill leapfrogs a backdrop attempt and hits the near ropes.. rebounds off, ducks a clothesline from Silence..Spine Buster!!

Brian Solie: WOW!! Cahill just stuck Silence in the ground like a fence post!!

Silence is down..rolls to the outside trying to catch a breather...Suicide Dive from Cahill!! Silence didnt get a chance to even exhale before Logan was on top of him!! Cahill rolling Silence back into the ring, follows his man in...Silence catches him and executes a Choke hold on the bottom rope!!

Gringo Sanchez: Neither man giving an inch..

Cahill finally gets back into the ring. Silence going for a Keylock but Cahill able to get free and drive a headbutt to the abdomen, Inverted Atomic Drop followed by a Spinning Wheel Kick!!

TJ Johnson: Cover by Cahill..

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

Gringo Sanchez: Silence escapes and drives an elbow to Cahills temple..

A staggering Cahill has now gotten to his feet from his knees...Silence runs along the ropes and when returning he delivers a strong neckbreaker to Cahill...

Brian Solie: Hook of the leg!

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

Brian Solie: Kick out!

Gringo Sanchez: That was a close call by Silence, but Cahill still seems to have a lot of life in him.

Brian Solie: Yes he does.

Silence starts putting the boots to Cahill in the middle of the ring. He then locks in a reverse chin lock directly in the middle of the ring....after a few seconds some of the fans start to rally behind Cahill as he tries to power out of the chinlock, but Silence pulls on the head and pulls him hard into the mat.

Gringo Sanchez: Even when he tries to get to his feet, it seems like Silence will use any tactic to keep him on the mat.

Silence picks Cahill up off of the mat and sends him running into the corner where he follows, but Cahill moves out of the way and Silence crashes hard into the ring post shoulder first.... Both men are down and the ref starts a count.

1...
2....
3....
4.....
5....

Brian Solie: Cahill appears to be moving first as he gets to one knee.

6...
7....
8....

Gringo Sanchez: Cahill has finally made it to his feet.

Cahill hits a strong leg lariat to the face of Silence as he had just made it to his feet shortly after. He contnues the assault when he goes for a German suplex, but Silence wraps his leg around his opponents and delivers several elbows to the side of Cahill's head ...however, Cahill nails him in the back of the head with a forearm smash and then finally hits the triple German suplex. On the third one he goes for the pin, but Cash has climbed onto the apron thus distracting the referee from making the three count that seems inevitable.

TJ Johnson: Cahill would have had Silence down for the count if it wasn't for Cash!

Gringo Sanchez: Oh my Cahill has gotten up to confront Cash, but before a blow can be made to Cash he jumps off of the apron and lands on the ring floor, but Cahill is met with a kick that appears to be a little low, but the ref has declared it to be a legal kick to the abdomen.

Brian Solie: This has been a great back and fourth match between these two wrestlers, but it appears as if Silence has finally regained the advantage.

Silence throws his opponent into the corner turnbuckle where he nails a corner splash and follows it up with a belly-to-belly suplex.

TJ Johnson: Silence showing a great amount of confidence...

Brian Solie: Yes he appears to be, but he should be showing a bit more attention to the condition of his opponent.

Gringo Sanchez: Quick cover.

1...
2....

TJ Johnson: Easy kick out!

Brian Solie: Silence finally went for the cover, but the hesitant nature of the cover may have allowed Cahill enough strength to kick out.

Cahill seems to be stirring a bit, but Silence has locked in a Camel Clutch. Silence has the clutch locked in tight and it might be all over for Cahill. Cahill looks as if he may tap when Williams jumps onto the ring apron which grabs the referees attention.

TJ Johnson: Williams has be largely quiet thus far but looks like he's jumped in at the right time!

Cash isn't happy so walks around the ring and jumps on to the apron next to Williams and the two start to argue, the ref not having a clue what to do.

Brian Solie: Cash getting invovled now.

Gringo Sanchez: Silence might have it here but the ref has lost control!

Williams grabs Cash by the seat of his pants and chucks him into the ring which doesn't make Cash happy at all. Meanwhile Cahill starts to top which makes Cash scream at the referee even more.

TJ Johnson: Cahill taps! This one should be over!

Brian Solie: But Cash is trying so hard to tell the ref whats going on it's only distracting the ref even more!

Williams sneaks around the ring towards Cahill and grabs his out streched arm and pulls him the the ropes just as Cash does the right thing and leaves the ring, allowing the ref to do his job. Williams calls to the ref to break the hold. Silence refuses to break the hold after a few moments, but breaks it at the count of four and a half by the referee.

Gringo Sanchez: Silence had this match won and would have done too if it wasn't for Williams!

Brian Solie: The same could be said earlier about Cash!

TJ Johnson: Williams played both Cash and Silence like a fiddle!

Brian Solie: Pay back is a bitch!

Silence sits up, sweat dripping off his face and exhuasted. He can't believe he hasn't won. He has no choice but to get on with the match. Silence pulls cahill off the mat and positions him into a power bomb type position. He raises Cahill into the air....But Cahill reverses.

Gringo Sanchez: Wait a minute ….

Brian Solie: Cahill has gone over the head of Silence and rolled him up with a victory roll up.

1...
2...
3....

*DING* *DING* *DING*

TJ Johnson: He got it! Cahill got it!

Arnett: Here is your winner! THE OUTSIDER! LOGAN CAHILL!!!....

Brian Solie: The referee has signaled for the bell to ring and it's victory for Cahill!

Silence can't beileve it, nore can Cash as the crowd cheer for Cahill. Logan rolls out of the ring holding his ribs, still feeling the effects of the camel clutch. Williams runs over to Cahill, grabs hiim and lifts him in the air.

TJ Johnson: What a great showing between these two men!

Brian Solie: It really could have gone either way!

Gringo Sanchez: Cahill stole it from Silence!

Brian Solie: He got the pin fair and square! Beides you can't say Cash didn't play a hand in this!

The camera cuts to Cahill and Williams who have disappeared into the crowd to celebrate with the fans.

TJ Johnson: Well bad luck to Silence this match really could have gone either way and if Cash and Williams weren't here the out come my have been very different.

Brian Solie: Yes indeed it's one of those match ups where if both of these guys thought each other for the rest of there carees then there would be a different winner every time!.

TJ Johnson: This seems to be just the beginning for these two men in UCW. I wonder what is going to happen to these two bright talents down the road here in UCW.

Gringo Sanchez: I hope they meet again.

Brian Solie: Me too.

Gringo Sanchez: Just next time I hope Silence smashes Cahill's face in!

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We return from the break with Sweet as Candy already waiting in the ring.

Solie: Welcome back folks and coming up next is the first of three title matches tonight.

TJ Johnson: These two teams have gone toe to toe several times over the last few weeks and every time Sweet as Candy have always come up second.

Solie: Rated R Generation are unstoppable!

Gringo: Not hard with the state of the tag division around here.

Solie: Very true but Prince Adjei and James Child are two of the most promising stars here in UCW and they are going to go onto bigger and better things here in UCW.

Gringo: So Bella Mae and Jena Marie are nothing are they?

TJ Johnson: Stop arguing you two we have a match to call.

Arnett: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the UCW World Tag Team Championship. In the ring at this time the challengers, the team of Bella Mae and Jean Marie! SWEET AS CANNDDDYYYY!!!!....

The guitar rift of “This means War” by Busta Rhymes and Ozzy interrupts a moment of silence as the crowd abrupt in cheers, knowing that their favourite wrestlers are coming.

“THIS….MEANS …..WAR!!!!!!!!”

We can now hear the drum beating fast after Busta say the intro lines. Suddenly, the Rated R Generation comes out with an arrogant smirk imprinted on their faces. Prince bends down in one knee and James Child who is behind him does the devil horn pose. After doing their respective pose, they stare at the crowd for the moment, soaking up the cheers, before walking towards the ring.

Arnett: There opponents they are the UCW World Tag Team Champions! The team of Prince Adjei and James Child! RATED R GENERATION!!!!....

James Child keeps telling random women to call him while Prince Adjei just shakes his head, annoyed by James’ childish behavior, before they enter the ring. Once they enter the ring, James shakes Prince Adjei’s hand before preparing for the match.

Solie: Predictions gentlemen?

Gringo: Sweet as Candy, they have to beat these guys at some point because if they don't tonight, this might be there last chance.

TJ Johnson: I'm gonna have to say Rated R Generation.

Solie: Me too, I think it will be close due to the similar styles but ultimately RRG for the win.

TJ Johnson: Looks like the ref is about to kick things off so lets go to ring side.

The ref makes sure the teams are ready. Adjei starting for Rated R Generation and Bella Mae for Sweet as Candy. Both Bella and Adjei nod to the ref letting know there good to go. The ref rings the bell.

*DING* *DING* DING*

Mae and Adjei waste no time getting the match started as they lock up with a strong elbow tie up right in the centre of the ring. Adjei over powers Mae and puts her in a wrist lock, twisting on the arm. Mae counters by carter wheeling out of the wrist lock and turns tolls on Adjei by putting him in a hammer lock. This time Adjei reverses into a hammer lock of his own, then quickly switches into a wrestling take down. Bella try's to escape but Adjei holds on for dear life but it's not enough and Bella Mae escape before retreating into the near by corner.

TJ Johnson: Great start by both teams.

Solie: Indeed very close in these early stages.

Adjei holds his ground in the middle of the ring but that doesn't deter Mae who goes on the offence. She tries for another strong elbow tie up but Price Adjei reads Mae and drops her to the mat with a drop toe hold. He quickly keeps on the pressure by applying a side head lock. Before Adjei can got to work on Mae Jean Marie hits the ring and breaks the hold with a kick to Prince's head.

Gringo: Great team work from Sweet and Candy, Jean knew her partner could have been in a trouble and came to her rescue.

Adjei doesn't like Jean's interference and starts giving Jean and the ref and mouthful. But this gives Bella time to recover. She takes Adjei by surprise with a school boy roll up.

Solie: Roll up!

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2...

TJ Johnson: Close call for the champs there.

Bella is back to her feet first followed closely by Adjei. Mae lunges in with a right hook but Adjei ducks and grabs Mae around the waste looking for the German suplex. Prince Adjei goes for the suplex but it's blocked by Bella Mae who counters by rolling through into a pining combination.

1...
2...

Solie: Another close call for Adjei.

TJ Johnson: Very little between these two thus far.

Again Bella is up first but Adjei is matching her every move. Bella hits the near side ropes and returns looking for the frankinstiener but Adjei counters with a big sit out power bomb, into a pin.

TJ Johnson: What a move!

1...
2...

Solie: Kick out!

Gringo: Both competitors are down and first up with surely have the advantage.

Adjei is to his hands as Bella crawls to her corner, both looking to make a tag. Child and Jean Marie are waiting on the apron desperate for the tag. The crowd are firmly behind Rated R, this gives Adjei a boost and he dives for the tag.

TJ Johnson: Tag!

Child hits the ring to a massive roar from the crowd. He grabs Bella Mae by the ankle cutting for her route to Jean. Child forces Mae up onto one leg, Bella having to hop on one foot. But Mae isn't done she nails Child with a kick to the side of the head. Child releases his hold on Bella who throws herself at Jean, making the tag.

Gringo: Bella makes the tag!

Jean hits the ring and doesn't hang about. She sizes up Child, connecting with some side elbows to the head. Marie forces James into the nearest corner with more MMA style elbows. After softening up Child Jean whips him across the ring to the opposite corner, following up with a corner splash. She returns Child back into the original corner and hits a second splash. On a roll Jean whips Child back across the ring again but this time delays her run before going for a third splash. This time thought Child ducks out of the way and Jean goes head first into the turnbuckle.

Solie: One splash to many!

Child shakes off the cob webs and sees his opportunity to turn this match around. Jean stumbles back out of the corner. Child grabs her around the waist and hits a perfect German suplex with a bridge.

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2...
2.5...

TJ Johnson: Bella breaks the count!

Solie: It could have been over right there!

Adjei decides to take things into his own hands. He hits the ring and charges Bella down taking the both of them over the top rope with a clothes line, sending them to the out side. Mae and Adjei quickly recover and a brawl on the outside ensues. The ref is distracted momentary by the fight on the out side this allows Jean to nail Child with a low blow.

TJ Johnson: LOW BLOW!

Solie: The ref has lost control of this match!

On the outside Bella kicks Adjei in a groin with a blatant low blow which further angers the crowd.

Solie: These girls really don't like men do they?

Bella returns to the apron. Back in the ring Jean catches Child and hooks up before hitting a fisherman's suplex , into the pin.

Gringo: Good Wisher!

Solie: That's her move!

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2...
2.5...
2.9...

TJ Johnson: Child kicks out!

Gringo: No way!

Jean can't believe it but the crowd are loving it. Jean makes a quick tag to Bella who goes straight to the top rope. Jean holds Child in a full nelson as Bella steadies herself. She takes a deep breath then leaps off the top rope, looking for the drop kick. At the last second Child breaks free and Bella hits Jean right in the face.

Solie: The double team backfired!

Bella is in a stunned shock. Before she can recover Child puts on a master lock, then hits a back cracker.

TJ Johnson: 15 Seconds of Fame!

Solie: He hooks the leg!

1...
2...

Jean Marie scrambles to her feet seeing Bella in trouble.

2.5...

But before Jean can break the hold Prince Adjei comes out of know where and blocks her off with a drop kick from the top rope.

3!!!....

TJ Johnson: This one is over!

*DING* *DING* *DING*

The bells sounds and crowd go wild.

Arnett: Here are your winners and still UCW World Tag Team Champions! RATED R GENTERATIIOOONNNN!!!!....

Adjei helps Child to his feet as the ref hands them the tag title belts.

Solie: What a match.

Gringo: Great effort by Sweet as Candy.

TJ Johnson: These two have been through the wars but yet again Rated R Generation come out on top.

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TJ Johnson: Folks coming up next is potentially one of the biggest TV Title matches in recent history where the monster us giant that is Tarrasque takes on one of the most talented people in UCW right now. And that is Television champ Antonio Romano.

Solie: I have to agree with you on that one TJ and I for one can't wait for this one, so lets head on down to the ring to Jim Arnett to kick this off. Over to you Jim.

The shot cuts to Jim Arnett who is about to announce the first competitor when the scream guitar chords of Guns N Roses Ain't Fun ripple through the arena.

TJ Johnson: What the hell?

Solie: That's Logan Cahill's music!

Gringo: What the hell does he want?

TJ Johnson: He's not part of this match!

The camera searches the arena for Cahill who naturally is spotted coming through the crowd. It takes him a minute or two to makes his way through the wave of fans who greet him with mixed boo's and cheers. Cahill hops the security barrier and makes his way over to the commentator's desk.

Solie: Looks like we've got company.

Logan is still in his wrestling gear minus the face pace. He also has a towel wrapped around his neck and his hair is tied back in a pony tail. Logan takes a seat next to TJ and puts on a set of headphones.

TJ Johnson: Nice of you to just us. And congratulations on the win earlier.

Gringo: Suck up.

Cahill: Thank you.

Solie: What brings you out here?

Cahill: Well guys at Final Countdown myself and Tarrasque locked horns.

TJ Johnson: That's right.

Cahill: And if you remember I beat him.

Solie: Indeed you did.

Cahill: But after that match and I don't know if you guys caught it there was a bit of tension.

Solie: Yeah we saw that alright.

Cahill: Now I don't have a problem with him in fact I'll be the first to admit I was impressed with him. However what I do have problem with is how I can beat him, yet this guy ends up with a TV title shot? Further more how does he end up higher on the card then me?

Gringo: Is that a hint of jealously I detect?

Cahill: Not jealously just logic.

Gringo: Still doesn't explain why your out here.

Cahill: I'm here to watch.

Gringo: I bet you are.

Solie: Leave it gringo.

"Ladies and Gentlemen" by Saliva begins as Tarrasque runs out and roars with his arms outstretched. His chin and chest are covered in blood, a legacy of eating raw meat just moments ago. "The Brain" Allen Anderson joins him, hobbling on a wooden cane with a golden sphere on top. Tarrasque and Anderson walk to the ring with Tarrasque in the lead, grinning at the violence to come.

Arnett: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the UCW Television Championship! Weighting in at two hundred and eighty five pounds. Coming to us from Arkham Asylum! Accompanied to the ring by his manager 'The Brain' Allen Anderson. He is TARRASQQUUUEEEE!!!!...

The new focused outlook of Tarrasque is to target the head/throat/shoulders of opponent in an attempt to crush the skull/break the neck. He's still bound to do the random, beastial act from time to time, but is more focused on hurting his opponent. Consequently (he will deny this), he is less prone to throw himself to injury with the single thought of if he hurts himself, then he cannot be in a better position to hurt others to the highest degree that he can. The lights go out and a voice comes over the PA system.

" L`Italia ha ma un figlio, e quell`uomo" Antonino Romano!!!

Red, white, and green lights fill the arena and there is a picture of the Italian Flag being projected in the ring and "The Godfather" by Fantomas begins to play. As soon as the beat picks up There is a HUGE explosion of pyros and Antonino Romano comes out from the back.

Arnett: His opponent, on his way to the ring, from Sicily, Italy! Weighing in at two hundred thirty five pounds! He is the UCW Television Champion! ANTONINO ROMAANNNOOOO!!!!....

He makes his way down the ramp slapping hands with the fans who want to slap his hand and as he comes around the ring he picks one luck lady and kisses her on the hand. The lady screams and faints and Antonino climbs into the ring, climbs the turnbuckle, and taunts the crowd to receieve an enormous amount of boos.

Solie: Where about ready for the start of this match.

*DING* *DING* *DING*

TJ Johnson: There's the Bell and where underway!

Romano is cautious, not wanting to directly assault the bigger Tarrasque. Romano circles Tarrasque patiently waiting for the right time to attack, as Tarrasque stares the Italian down.

Solie: Romano taking his time.

Tarrasque is the first to make a move. He tracks Romano's every move until he has him backed into a corner. Romano looks as if he's trapped but as Tarrasque goes in for the kill Romano ducks out of harms way. But Tarrasque isn't going to give up quiet as easy as the big man stalks Romano again.

TJ Johnson: Romano playing with fire here.

Tarrasque lunges at Romano but he dodges danger again. The ever more frustrated Tarrasque starts throwing punches at Romano who again easily avoids any harm. Romano then goes to work on Tarrasque knee with some stomps. Tarrasque punches the Italian away but Romano rolls out of it and back to his feet, using the motion to hit the ropes before going down low with a chop block to the knee.

Solie: Good tactics by the champ.

Romano pulls Tarrasque back up to a knee and starts laying into him with some punches to the face. Tarrasque is rocked but still fights back up to his feet. Romano keeps on the pressure and forces the big man back to the ropes. Tarrasque uses the momentum to come flying back off the ropes and nail Romano with a massive clothes line.

Solie: My god!

Gringo: Tarrasque just took the TV champs head right off!

Tarrasque climbs on top of Romano for the cover.

Solie: Cover.

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2..

TJ Johnson: Easy kick out by Romano.

Tarrasque keeps the pressure on, picking Romano up by the throat with both hands. He holds Romano in the air for a minute before tossing him away like a rag dog. Romano hits the mat hard but Tarrasque isn't done yet. He goes to work on Romano with some big stomps, literally stomping him into the mat.

Gringo: Tarrasque on the offence with a vicious assault on Romano.

Tarrasque stands on Romano's gut, using the ropes for extra leverage. The ref starts to count but Anderson directs traffic making sure his monster doesn't get disqualified. Romano is winded by tries getting back to his feet only to get a massive boot to ribs from Tarrasque. Romano fights back to his hands and knee's again only to receive a second boot to the ribs.

Solie: Romano taking some punishment now.

Tarrasque drops to his knees and covers Romano.

1..

Solie: Almost instant kick out by Romano

Anderson shouts orders to Tarrasque to get Romano up quickly and the big man wastes no time putting those orders into effect. He pulls Romano off the mat and instantly whips him to the ropes. Romano is sent back to Tarrasque who scoops up the Television Champ and applies a bear hug.

TJ Johnson: Bear hug by Tarrasque and this is not a good place to be for Antonio Romano.

Romano tries his best to escape but Tarrasque has the move locked in tight and soon the champ begins to tire. The monster Tarrasque piles on the pressure trying to squeeze every last drop of air out of Romano and it seems to work.

Gringo: Romano in big trouble!

Romano starts to fade which brings the ref in to check on the Italian. The ref lifts Romano's are in the air, once then twice then a third time. He lets it go and it starts to fall but at the last second Romano gets it up, breaking the count.

Solie: The champ is not done yet.

Romano fights back laying into Tarrasque's head and neck making him loosen his hold. It's not enough so the Romano head butts the big man a couple of times but it's still not enough. Romano then resorts to a thumb to each eye. Tarrasque screams with pain and immediately drops Romano who goes on the attack. He sweep kicks Tarrasque whose leg buckets under the strain sending him to the mat with a crash.

TJ Johnson: Romano slowly turning the tide.

Romano goes back to work on Tarrasque's leg by stomping on it. Tarrasque ties to avoid Romano's wrath but he won't let up for a second. After a good dozen stomps Romano takes Tarrasque by the leg and drags him over to the ropes, where he places his leg on the bottom rope. Romano jumps on the bottom rope, launching himself into the air, coming down ass first on Tarrasque knee.

TJ Johnson: Romano really going to work on that knee now.

Romano launches himself in the air again, once again connecting with the knee for a second time. He takes to the air for a third time this time landing a perfect leg drop across the knee which causes Tarrasque to cry out in pain. Quickly back to his feet Romano grabs the leg of Tarrasque and spins looking for the figure four leg lock but Tarrasque pushes him away with his free leg.

Solie: Romano with the figure four attempt but Tarrasque knew what was coming.

Gringo: Yeah good ring awareness by the big man.

Tarrasque powers through the pain, something he seems to be enjoying. But Romano is right back on him with some rapid fire punches, doing his best to soften up his opponent. And it works he manages to keep Tarrasque to a knee until the monster head butts him in the gut stopping the champ in his tracks.

TJ Johnson: This match is so back and forth there's very little between these two.

Gringo: I think Tarrasque has the slight edge here.

Solie: You would.

Tarrasque nails Romano n the back with a double axe handle, quickly following up by picking up Romano and tossing him into the near by corner. Tarrasque keeps his attack going with some big chops that echo around the arena.

Solie: My god! did you hear that?

Wasting no time Tarrasque picks Romano up and puts him onto the top rope before mounting the top rope himself.

TJ Johnson: What's Tarrasque thinking here?

But Romano won't stop back down and fights Tarrasque all the way throwing punches at the giant. But its not enough. Romano then sees his chance and elbows Tarrasque in the weak knee causing him to slip and land groin first on the top rope.

TJ Johnson: Ohhhhhh.

Solie: That's got to hurt!

Romano takes a couple of deep breathes, regaining his composure. He climbs to the top rope, takes a look at Tarrasque then takes flight, connecting with a big reverse bulldog.
TJ Johnson: Nice move by Antonio Romano who goes straight into a pin.

1...
2...
2.5..

Gringo: Kick out!

Romano keeps the pace up and is quickly back to the vertical base. He takes Tarrasque weakened leg and connects with a couple of kicks to the back of the knee. Romano tries to turn Tarrasque who fights it but its not enough.

TJ Johnson: Romano has the Boston crab locked in.

Solie: The question now is, will he go for that STF he likes to use?

Gringo: I hope not!

Romano holds the Boston Crab for a good few seconds making sure Tarrasque feels the pain. He then turns, leaning back on the leg before grabbing Tarrasque by the face, locking in the STF.

Solie: STF applied by Romano and Tarrasque could be done here!

Anderson screams at Tarrasque telling fight to get to the ropes and the monster slowly crawls across the ring. But Romano pulls back right on Tarrasque's nose stopping in his track just inches from the bottom rope.

TJ Johnson: Tarrasque could tap here!

Gringo: He won't!

Tarrasque is in trouble but his manager has other ideas. He spits in Romano's face making break the hold.

TJ Johnson: That's not right! What do you make of that Logan?

Gringo: Is he still here?

TJ Johnson: He is, he just hasn't said a word.

Romano leans over the ropes and points at Anderson as if to warm him but Anderson is unfazed. Both men exchange a few words before Romano turns his attention back to Tarrasque, getting the big man back to his feet. Anderson meanwhile turns his attention to Cahill at the commentary table. He starts taunting Cahill by making out he's going to spit on him too.

Gringo: You don't want to do that homes.

Seeing Cahill is unfazed by his taunts he takes a glass of water off the commentary table and takes a sip.

Gringo: Hey that's my water!

Anderson swallows his water and lets out and satisfying gasp before suddenly throwing the rest of the water from the glass over Cahill.

TJ Johnson: Whoa!

Solie: Bad move Anderson!

Cahill stands up and stares down Anderson who shows a cocky smile before focusing back on the action in the ring. Meanwhile Romano has Tarrasque on the back foot. He connects with a chin breaker dropping Tarrasque to his knees. But Romano isn't done as he continues his assault with half a dozen Maui tai knees to the chest.
Cahill meanwhile is still standing. Romano stands Tarrasque up and connects with three echoing chops.

Solie: Romano now in control.

Gringo: Lets hope he can capitalize on it.

Romano goes in with a big boot to the gut allowing to position Tarrasque for the Capiche.

TJ Johnson: The champ going for his finisher but I'm not sure he'll be able to get Tarrasque up due to his size!

Romano grabs Tarrasque and places his head between his legs. He locks in the double underhook, takes a breath and throws all the strength he has at the move. But just as he lifts the big man up Anderson clips the back of the Italians heels causing him to stumble and release the move.

Solie: Come on!

Gringo: What a heel!

The crowd go nuts and begin to boo Anderson who laps it up but there not the only one's who are angry because Antonio Romano is livid. Romano leans over the rope and grabs Anderson by the hair. Anderson screams his head off like a little girl.

TJ Johnson: Listen to him scream!

Anderson's screaming catches the attention of his client who shakes off the cob webs before hunting down Romano. He grabs Romano by the shoulders but Anderson doesn't know that. Romano catches Tarrasque on the chin with a head butt sending the big man stumbling back. Tarrasque recovers quickly and lunges back in towards Romano just as Anderson swings out with his cane looking to nail Romano only to nail Tarrasque.

Solie: Anderson's plan back fired!

Anderson wriggles free and takes anther swing at Romano who easily moves out of harms way. Tarrasque is enraged as he feels a trickle of blood run down his forehead but this only get him more pumped. He stalks the TV champ while his manger calls for him to 'Finish him'. Romano hears the shout but its too late and he walks into a big boot.

Gringo: He isn't getting up form that

TJ Johnson: Wait Cahill is on the move!

Cahill walks from behind the commentary desk and taps Anderson on the shoulder, then quickly taking a step back. Anderson turns and walks into super kick. Sending the crowd into a massive frenzy.

Solie: Anderson is down!

TJ Johnson: And Tarrasque doesn't like that one bit!

Tarrasque is livid his sights now firmly on Cahill. Leaving The champ Tarrasque runs over the to the ropes and slides out. Cahill seeing the danger takes off with the challenger in pursuit. Logan runs around the ring, then darts back into it on the opposite it.

Gringo: Come on Tarrasque get that gringo!

Tarrasque follows suit but Cahill is to too quick and has already escaped outside the ring again. Cahill stands in front of the commentary desk waiting for Tarrasque, almost toying with him. Tarrasque leans over the top rope and is literally ready to jump over the ropes when Romano out of no where grabs in a school boy roll up.

TJ Johnson: Roll up!

1...
2...

Solie: Kick out!

Cahill: Sorry about that gents.

Gringo: He speaks!

Cahill returns to the commentary desk as the action heats up into the ring. The champ and challenger are both up to there feet in an instant and start firing shows at each other. Romano catches Tarrasque with a uppercut, following up swiftly with a Irish whip, which is reversed.

Solie: Reversal from Tarrasque.

Romano to the ropes then back towards the big man where he goes down low with a nice drop kick to his opponent weak knee. Tarrasque is feeling the pain in his knee but is only down to one knee. He doesn't have time to recover but Romano is already coming off the ropes and connecting with a swinging neck breaker.

Gringo: Nice neck breaker from The champ!

Solie: Romano is on fire right now!

TJ Johnson: Now he's heading up top.

Romano looks to capitalize and like a cat springs to the top rope. He looks down at Tarrasque, composes himself before taking the plunge as he attempts the 450. It looks as if it's all over but Tarrasque moves at the very last second, sending Romano fact first into the mat.

TJ Johnson: And Romano misses the 450!

Solie: He took a nasty bump there Gringo.

Gringo: I hope he has a good plastic surgeon!

Tarrasque fights to his feet with every last bit of strength that he has. He forces Romano up then hooks him up for a brain buster. He holds him there for a good few seconds to let the blood rush to Romano heads before dropping on his head with devastating force.

Solie: My word what a brain buster!

Tarrasque covers Romano.

1...
2...
3...

*DING* *DING* *DING*

TJ Johnson: It's over!

Gringo: NEW CHAMPION!

Arnett: Here is your winner and NEW UCW TELEVISION CHAMPION! TARRASQQUUUEEEE!!!!....

Tarrasque throws Romano to one side as the ref hands him the TV title belt. A still dazed Anderson drags himself into the ring to celebrate as Cahill looks on. Anderson jumps on Tarrasque who catches him and the two celebrate in the middle of the ring. Tarrasque walks over to the ropes and shows the TV title belt to Cahill who can only watch helplessly.
Solie: Well we have a new Television champ but Tarrasque is rubbing it in Cahill's face right now.

TJ Johnson: How made is he right now?

Cahill sulks away back into the crowd to make his exit but this only makes Tarrasque and Anderson happier, that's when they start to laugh.

Solie: Cahill evened the score here tonight but still Tarrasque came out on top.

TJ Johnson: And full credit to him.

Gringo: Now 'The OutSider' is leaving with his tail between his legs.

TJ Johnson: Maybe so but I don't think this is the last we've seen between those two in fact I think it's just the beginning.

Solie: Indeed, stay tuned folks because coming up next is the main event.

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The scene cuts to the ring where Reginald P. Packer is in the ring, dressed in a referee's shirt, waiting for the start of the match.

TJ Johnson: It's main event times guys and boy oh boy are we in for a treat!

Solie: It's been a great night thus far but I can't help but feel it's about to get even better.

Gringo: This should be a UCW classic!

TJ Johnson: We could talk about this match and the events leading up to it all night but by the looks of things Packer is ready, I'm sure the guys in the back are ready so lets go to ringside and hand it over to Jim Arnett. Take is away Jim!

Arnett: Ladies and Gentlemen this is the main event of the evening! The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a rematch for the UCW World Heavyweight Championship. Introducing the man standing the ring with me right now. He is founder and former owner of UCW, a living legend in his own right. He is tonight's special referee! REGINALD P PACKKEEERRRR!!!!....

Packer throws a couple of jabs as the crowd greet him with a mixture of cheers and boo's.

Blue pryo shoots from all four ring posts as "King of Kings blare out of the sound system as the fans begin to whip into a frenzy. Suddenly the lights go out in the arena for just a few seconds but in the dark you can heard a cold wind blowing. The lights come back on, but they are a light blue color as that same cold wind continues to blow as the UCW camera pan out into the crowd as we see a few of them with either goose bumps on their arms or legs as it appears to have drop a few degrees inside.

As the cold wind continues to blow we look up to the top of the arena and it appears to be snowing as begins to fall all around the arena. More blue pryo goes off, but this time it goes from the entrance way. The camera quickly glance up at the title tron as it appears in icy blue letters it says.....

FROSTBITE'

It shows a quick montage of various matches in many different feds as he has his hand raise high over his head in victory. The camera zooms in on the cold, and intense look in his blue eyes just as the titan tron fades out. More blue pryo shoots out from the entrance way as smoke quickly fills.

BOW DOWN TO THE KING!!

Frostbite steps through the smoke with smoke coming out of his nose, as more pryo shoots off as the snow falling in the arena picks up as if it was like a blizzard inside. Frostbite takes a quick look at the crowd and flips them the double bird as he hears quite a few boos from the crowd as he makes his way down to the ring. Frostbite usually wears a blue t-shirt with any type of catch phrase on it. He wears long blue tights and either black or blue boots.

As he gets to ringside he looks right into the face of some of the people sitting at ringside and flips them off as he walks up the steps and jumps over the top ropes. A single spotlight signs right on him in the middle of the ring as the snow continues to fall all around him. The area lights comeback on as Frostbite turns to the ref and his opponent with a cold and intense stare as he quickly takes off his t-shirt and throws it into the crowd as he quickly gets right into his opponent face chomping at the bits.

Arnett: Introducing first the challenger, from Boulder, Colorado, weighting in at two hundred and thirty pounds! He is a former UCW World Champion and Hall of Famer. He is FROSTBIITTTEEEE!!!!....

Gringo: Frostbite is ready guys, just look at the look on face right now!

Solie: He should still be the Champion and judging by that look, he plans on getting that belt back tonight!

TJ Johnson: Sadler may not have liked the way he won the title but we all know that Sadler likes to win and I bet you he won't give up the title so easily.

Lawmaker by Black Sabbath hits the speakers and the entranceway starts to burn with pyrotechnics as the Arena darkens focussing everyone on the entranceway. The fire dies down and smoke starts to pour from the ramp. We see RDS slowly emerge from a platform that raises him up from below the entranceway to the top. Fireworks shoot from either side of the ramp as RDS steps off the platform dressed in black.

Arnett: His opponent from Ipswich, England, weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds. He is a UCW Hall of Famer, a UCW original and the 5 time and reigning UCW World Heavyweight Champion! R-D-SSSS!!!!....

Sadler un straps the belt from around his waist and tosses it to one side before charging down the ramp where he slides into the ring. Frostbite is there to meet him and the two start to exchange blows.

*DING* *DING* *DING*

Solie: Sadler not hanging around!

TJ Johnson: This match has started with a bang!

Both men continue to throw punches and it doesn't look as if either man is going to give an inch. Slowly but surely though Sadler gains the upper hand and forces the former champ onto the ropes. He then sends Frostbite to the far side ropes with an Irish whip. Frostbite hits the ropes and is sent back towards RDS here he try's to hit a shoulder block. But RDS stands his ground and Frostbite is knocked on his ass, much to the cheers delight.

Solie: Looks like Frostbite isn't the only one who came here to fight!

Frostbite is slightly taken aback but doesn't loose his cool. He looks up at RDS and Sadler looks down at him. Frostbite flattens himself against the mat as RDS jumps over him and launches himself at the ropes. Sadler rebounds backwards Frostbite who leap frogs Sadler, who continues across the ring to the opposite set of ropes. RDS comes back off the ropes and try's a shoulder block of his own but Frostbite stands tall.

Gringo: Sadler sent falling back into the ropes by the soon to be new heavyweight champion!

The crowd boo Frostbite who stares RDS down. Sadler looks a tad un easier but like Frostbite moments ago keeps a calm. Sadler cautiously approaches Frostbite and then goes in for the strong elbow tie up. Both men lock up in the centre of the ring but Frostbite kick take control by hitting a couple of powerful knees to the midsection. Then in one fluid motion Frostbite hits a Russian leg sweep but he holds onto Sadler's arm and locks in an arm bar.

Gringo: Great move by Frostbite.

TJ Johnson: Sadler's going to have to work fast to stop himself getting in real trouble.

Frostbite fights to keep the submission locked in but RDS fights him all the way as he edges his way to the ropes. Packer follows every move as Sadler crawls closer and closer. RDS then reaches out and grabs the ropes, forcing the rope break. Frostbite keep the hold on deciding he's going to wait out the count which to Packer's credit he does before helping break the hold.

Solie: Packer playing fair thus fair.

Gringo: I wonder how long that will last.

Frostbite throws RDS to one side and gives him some space to recover. Sadler shakes his arm to get the blood flowing again before getting to a vertical base. He stares down Frostbite who taps his head, mocking RDS that he's smarter than him.

Solie: And the mind games begin!

RDS goes to the centre of the ring, Frostbite is there to meet him. Sadler attempts the lock up but Frostbite is having none of it and goes straight on the attack with a boot to the mid section. He then quickly hooks RDS up for a suplex which he try's to hit but it's blocked by Sadler who reverses into a small packer roll up. Packer is down for the pin.

TJ Johnson: Roll up!

1...
2...

Gringo: Kick out!

Solie: Packer making a good count there!

TJ Johnson: This could be the turning point in the match, where the pace has slowed since the beginning of the match.

Frostbite is back to his feet and now the frustration looks like it's setting in. He takes a moment to collect thoughts but soon goes charging in trying to take RDS of guard. But Sadler reads the play and sends Frostbite to the mat with a text book drop toe hold. Frostbite try's to scramble back to his feet but RDS catches him and applies a sleeper.

Solie: Sleeper by Sadler.

TJ Johnson: This is the kind of position Frostbite doesn't want to be in.

The crowd are fully behind RDS who keeps the sleeper locked in tight. Frostbite staggers around the ring in a desperate attempt to shake RDS off or break free from the hold but his efforts are in vain. Soon Frostbite's pace begins to slow and soon he's brought to a stand still.

TJ Johnson: Sadler firmly in the driving seat.

Frostbite try's to keep fighting but soon his knee give out and it looks as if RDS might have this one in the bag. Packer comes in to check on Frostbite. He holds up his arm and it goes limp. Packer raises the former champs arm for a second time but again he gets the same results.

Solie: One more and this is over!

Gringo: Come on Frostbite!

Packer takes Frostbites arm for the last time and lets it drop. It looks as if it's all over but at the last second Frostbite's arm shoots back up into the air which is greeted by a chorus of boo's from the fans.

Gringo: Frostbite is not done yet!

The life seems to be pouring back into Frostbite as he fights his way back to his feet. Then with every last ounce of strength he lifts RDS up and plants him right on his head with a textbook back droop. Frostbite quickly follows up by hooking the leg. Packer makes the count.

1...
2...

Solie: Kick out by the champ!

TJ Johnson: Packer calling it right down the middle.

Frostbite pulls himself back to his feet as does RDS. Sadler shakes off the cob web but doesn't have time to catch a breath because his opponent in straight back on the attack. Frostbite takes a swing at RDS who ducks just into and counters a perfect falling neck breaker. Sadler covers Frostbite as Packer makes the count.

1...
2...

Gringo: That was a fast count by Packer!

Solie: I don't think it was Gringo.

Gringo: Then your blind homes!

RDS pulls Frostbite up off the mat, softening him up with a few side elbows to the head. He then connects with a European upper cut which sends the challenger spinning only to walk into the waiting Sadler. RDS hooks Frostbite up for the suplex but Frostbite over power him. He spins RDS around out of the corner and plants him with a beautiful fisherman's suplex, into the cover. Packer counts.

1...
2...
2.5...

TJ Johnson: Kick out!

Frostbite is back to his feet and right up in Packer's face accusing him for a slow count.

Solie: I think Frostbite is accusing Packer of a slow count!

Gringo: It was!

TJ Johnson: What ever Gringo! There was nothing wrong with that count!

Packer ignores Frostbite but this only angers the former champ who pushes to get his attention.

Solie: Oh boy!

But Packer isn't having any of it and pushes Frostbite right back, which gets a pop from the crowd. Not wanting to get disqualified Frostbite backs off and turns his attention back to RDS.

TJ Johnson: Packer laying down the law!

Frostbite grabs a handful of RDS's hair and forces him up off the mat. Not hanging about he scoops RDS up, looking to plant him on the top rope ready for the Wind Chill Factor set up. But at the last moment Sadler escapes. Frostbite stumbles into the ropes but uses them to keep his balance. He comes charging of the ropes but Sadler is there to meet his with a kitchen sink. Frostbite falls back onto the ropes again then stumbles into the path of Sadler who nails him in the gut with a kick. RDS takes Frostbite and positions for the Crucifixion (Outsiders Edge).

Solie: RDS looking to finish this!

The crowd are going wild knowing that RDS is moments away from retaining the gold. But before had can even think about hitting his move Frostbite dumps him head over heels with a big back body drop.

Gringo: Frostbite isn't out of this yet.

Sadler hits the mat but rolls straight out of it and back up to a vertical base. The crowd react with a massive cheer but Frostbite is none the wiser, he's too busy gloating.

TJ Johnson: Sadler is up!

Gringo: Turn around Frostbite!

Frostbite hears the cheer from the fans and knows something is wrong. He turns to see RDS standing there. Frostbite is shocked but holds his ground. He dares RDS to come and get him and the champ accepts the challenge. Sadler charges him down but Frostbite scoops him up, using the momentum to drop him neck first on the top rope. Although he's successful with scoop slam on the top rope this time, instead of completing the Wind Chill Factor he drops down and rolls RDS up with a school. Packer is down to his knees for the count and it's a fast count.

1...
2...
3...

Solie: What the hell!

TJ Johnson: Packer with the fast count on RDS!

*DING* *DING* *DING*

Solie: He just screwed Sadler out of the belt!

Gringo: YES!

TJ Johnson: What the hell just happened!

Arnett: Here is your winner and NEEWWW!!!!....UCW World Heavyweight Champion! FROSTBIITTTEEEE!!!!....

Before either Frostbite or Sadler can react, Packer has ducked out of the ring and is already heading up the ramp way. Sadler looks around for Packer and sees him bolting up the ramp. He then looks at Frostbite who looks similarly confused but decides the best course of action is to leave.

Solie: I'm not sure this is the way Frostbite would have wanted to win back the title!

TJ Johnson: Same could have been said about the way RDS won it!

Solie: True but I can tell you something. He won't be giving that belt up so easily.

Gringo: He should have never lost the belt in the first place! End of! Karma has been restored in my view.

Solie: For once Gringo you may have hit the nail right on the head.

A disgruntled Frostbite slides out of the ring and collects his belt from ring side. He holds it up in the air for all to admire which only makes the fans mad. Boo's echo around the arena and soon garbage starts to rain down on ring side. RDS stands slumped in the corner as Frostbite heads up the ramp. That's when 'Kashmir' by Led Zeppelin blasts through the arena. The camera cuts to the top of the ramp where we see Lee Williams standing a top the ramp, microphone in hand. Frostbite stops in his tracks.

Gringo: What the hell is Williams doing out here?

TJ Johnson: I think where about to find out!

Williams: Chillax Frosty I don't have any beef with you. You can head on back and celebrate your win.

Frostbite is suspicious so keeps his wits about him as he walks past Williams before disappearing backstage.

Williams: Davey boy looks like it wasn't your night.

RDS starts mouthing off to Williams.

Williams: I don't want any trouble bro. All I'm out here for is to deliver a message from the board of directors. And that message is, starting right now they have appointed myself and Packer as consultants to watch over you and UCW on their behalf. They want someone with plenty of experience and people who know RDS and UCW best. And who better than us two?

Solie: Your kidding me?!

Gringo: RDS is livid!

TJ Johnson: What a bomb shell!

Williams: Your not the only one with power anymore mate! See you on the next Warfare!

Williams drops the mic and the crowd burst out in a mixture of cheers and boo's not quiet knowing what to make of it all.

Solie: Unfortunately that's all we have time for folks but what a way to end!

TJ Johnson: I don't think we could have ended this show any other way!

Gringo: Anymore drama I think I'm going to have a heart attack!

Solie: Warfare is back!

TJ Johnson: Goodnight everyone!

The scene fades to the UCW logo with one last shot of a smiling Lee Williams.

Fade


UCW © 2012 l Ultimate Championship Wrestling © 2012
A OutRage Production © 2012

Attendance: 9,667

Top Faces:
1: Rated R Generation
2: RDS
3: Logan Cahill

Top Heels:
1. Frostbite
2. Tarrasque
3. Sweet as Candy

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Women's Tag Bout - Mr. E. Booker
Murdock vs. Dashboard - RDS
Silence vs. Cahill - Packer
Tag Title Match - OutSider
TV Title Match - OutSider
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