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PostPosted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 9:09 pm


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Necro Black vs. Hunter Sullivan vs. Kevin Fortner - [Do or Die Debut]
PostPosted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 9:10 pm


Announcer: "The following contest is a Do or Die Debut match, and is scheduled for ONE fall..."

AS the fans wait for the first match of the night, they are met with flashing lights, they flash red to the beat of the song as 'War' by System of A Down blasted over the PA system. Then the ring announcer gets on the mic and begins his introductions.

Announcer: "TMaking his way to the ring first, weighting in at 287 pounds... He is the Anarachists Dream... Necro!! BLACK!!!"

Necro Black makes his first appearance in the GWA, as he flings the curtain apart and steps out into the center of the entrance way. Scanning across the crowd, then unleashing a scream of rage and power. Necro then begans to walk down the aisle, and climbing into the ring. He pounded his chest slightly as he waits for the next opponent to make his entrance.

Then the lights began to flash red, and white in a pulsating fashion, as no music could be heard. The lights flash slowly, as the announcer begins to speak.

Announcer: "And introducing at this time... Weighting in at an impressive 294 pounds... The BlockBuster... Kevin Fortner!!!"

Just then Sad But True, by Metallica's main rift hits the PA, skipping the opening part. Kevin Fortner flings the curtain apart with authority, as he walks to the center of the entrance way. He scans the crowd and rotates his shoulders, making his way across the aisle. Kevin stops infront of the ring, he knicks his nose with his thrumb and looks to his left and right, scanning the crowd once more. He rotates his shoulder and hops onto the apron, stepping into the ring. kevin paces the ring and leans into the ropes, bracing for the match, and checking the ring's condition. Necro keeps an eye on Kevin as he was unsure of the man. Kevin however paid no attention to Necro, only worring about the match.

But then the lights again begin to flash red, and white, as pet, by a Perfect Circle. erupts over the PA. The announce then begins to make his last announcement of the open part of the match.

Announcer: "And now making his way to the ring... He weights in at 200 and 25 pounds... He is... Hunter Sullivan!!!"

Hunter comes out flexing his neck left, and right, getting the last of the kinks out before the match. He begins to make his way to the ring, tagging a few of the fan’s hands. Even through this is his first match in GWA, the fans gave each star a bit of respect. Hunter then slightly rushed the ring, and slid in and quickly got to his feet. He made his way to the far right turnbuckle and climbed it, pounded his chest with one hand, then scanning the crowd. Hunter then hops down and checks out both of his opponents for his first match. Knowing he was defiantly out weighted by both competitors. Kevin was pulling on the ropes stretching out his legs and shoulders for the match. Necro was just leaning in a corner his arms slumped over the ropes. But kept a dead eye on both Hunter and Kevin. After the last of the music faded the bells sounded.
*Ding! Ding! Ding!*

Hunter wasn’t expecting such... Brutes for opponents, Both Kevin and Necro hold a larger physic then himself and he found himself in a small predicament. Necro smirks as he glaces over to Hunters distraught face, then to Kevin who is calmly warming up waiting for the ref to call the bell. The ref called all men to attention as he recited, just for the new guys, how this match was going to work. “There will be only one fall in this match, and the first star to get it, is declared the winner of the bout, you can also win by causing one of your opponents to submit. You must break a rope count at 4, I will DQ you at 5, there will also be NO weapons aloud inside this match, and if you leave the ring I will give you the 10 count to return. Is everything clear *all three nod, Nerco looking overly hyped for the match* Good, now return to your Corners and we will start this thing.” Necro, Kevin, and Hunter shift there backs away and return to there corner as the ref eye’s there carefully. Once everything is Set the ref Swings his arm into the air for the nights Opening contest’s bell to ring.

Nerco was first one to move as he moves to the center of the ring twitching his head to see whom he wanted to take on first. Hunter smirked as glanced to Kevin, who was still being quite and whom started to walk towards Nerco with a laughing smile on his face, laughing at his height it seems. Hunter backed off and watched this little opener happen. Kevin stood chest to chest with one of his opponents and pushed him back with insult. The smaller man quickly fell but his energy was not something to push aside as he quickly spurted back up and got back to Kevin Delivering a Strong push, the larger man falling backwards unto the ropes. Necro laughs as he charges Kevin with a flurry of shots punching with strong firsts. The ref quickly moved in pulling the smaller guy off as he was ignoring the count. Kevin quickly pulled away from the ropes and kicks Necro’s face as the ref lets him go. Hunter is finding this entertaining as be relaxes and leans back in his corner watching the show. Necro staggers back but quickly gets a hold of himself, Kevin charges with a mid high boot but Necro proved to fast and energetic as he drops down under the boot he comes up behind the larger man as he turns and starts laying in high open hand chops, each stinging with a slight burn. Kevin quickly cradles his chest as the larger man has quickly underestimated Necro. Necro quickly grabs Kevin’s arm and whips him across the ring. Kevin makes the run hitting the ropes and quickly making the rebound coming back towards the sender. Necro bends and sends Kevin high over head with surprising strength. Hunter claps showing now little care for the match. Kevin quickly gets to his feet as Necro Jumps up and Nails him back down with a Drop kick. Kevin is feeling humiliated as he steps up a gear and jumps to his feet Grabbing the small guy taking a more Forceful and Hands on approach. Kevin stands fully to his feet now applying in a Bear hug on the smaller man. The muscle filled arms start to squeeze the life and energy out of Necro as the smaller man looks for a way out, both his arms have been caught in the hold, what normally would be a advantage was serving as a downfall as he couldn’t squeeze out of the hold for he lacked strength. Hunter was negotiating if he should help the little bugger, for if he passed out that would mean he lost as well Hunter got to a more ready pose but found himself settling back in when Nercro landed in a nice head but. Nerco landed in another until Kevin lost most his grip and he easily slipped out. Nerco Quickly ran towards the ropes and Rebounded heading back for some sort of Move but Kevin last moment Dived low with a clothesline knocking down his foe with force.

Hunter figured it be time to do something as me moved out of his corner as Nerco rolled away holding his head. Hunter walks up to Kevin whom is holding his head. Hunter pulled him up and turned him to face the 3rd man of the match, Quickly laying in a Poke to the eye, followed by a Knee into the stomach. Kevin quickly doubled over as Hunter quickly hit a knee lift knocking the powerful man down, a man who doesn’t seem to be able to catch a break as he holds his face and rolls back a bit before using the corner ropes to pull himself to his feet. Hunter quickly Follows him helping him up and pushing him straight into the turnbuckle before grabbing a arm and Launching the man across the ring in a whip. Hunter quickly charges behind as Kevin clashes with the turnbuckles. Hunter is only a tad bit behind as Kevin falls a bit out of the turnbuckle Hunter rams him back in with a shoulder block. Hunter keeps him pressed into the turnbuckle as he starts to lay in some shoulder thrusts to the lower back, the lifting back of Kevin. Necro at this point had recovered and wanted back in the match up, quickly going up behind Hunter in-between thrusts and quickly went to roll him up in a School boy. Hunter was caught with the roll and the ref quickly fell for the count! 1..2.. Kick out. Hunter quickly gets out and back to his feet, Kevin is shaking off the damage as he turns around a tad bit angry as he quickly eye’s Necro and Hunter. Kevin quickly takes revenge as He and Necro start to Team up on the fresher man, Kevin knocks the cruel one back with a left hand, Followed By a right as Necro takes his own Shots in-between, high chops and Forearms. Hunter was taken back by the maneuvers finally forced into the ropes where he covered up his face. Trying to get away from the punched and shots. Kevin quickly Took hunter by the arm and whipped him out of the ropes, Cral made the rebound and Both men, Necro and Kevin met Hunter with a Double hip toss Slamming Hunter onto his back with impact. Hunter was shot back to his feet in pain and turned into Kevin who lifted him over head in a gorilla press, turning towards the Turnbuckle Kevin Dropped Hunter face first in a snake eye’s on the padding. Hunter staggered away from the ropes as Necro drops Hunter with a drop toe hold. Cral nailed the mat and quickly held his face and rolled for a retreat to the out side of the ring. The to men share a smirk as Necro in the mid of this team effort tells Kevin to host him up and to vault him out of the ring for a cross body. Kevin Smirks and does as suggested, Hunter pushed himself to his feet holding his face as he turned to return to the ring, looking up for a split moment Hunter is caught off-guard with the cross body taking him back to the ground.

Necro was quickly back to his feet as Hunter made a roll and held his Head. Necro rolled back into the ring and went back to Kevin. “I’ll make sure to take the largest one out first... b***h” Kevin stepped back a sec a little stunned as Necro capitalized on the reaction sending a kick to Kevins thigh. Knocking the smaller man to his knee. Necro Started to punch down ward into the face of Kevin attempting to draw blood, but Kevin quickly recovered blocking a punch before thrusting up and pulling Necro onto his shoulders ramming forward into the turnbuckle. Dropping him off there before Laying in a few shots of his own. Necro punches back and the trade shots, until the ref gets involved making a count to how contact with the ropes is barred. Kevin makes the break but Necro is less intent as he gains his balance and jumps from the ropes and connects with a double axe handle. Kevin is knocked to the ground as Necro gets in and attempts a quick Cover. The ref falls making the count getting to 2 before Kevin made a easy shoulder up out of the situation. Hunter started to get to his feet as Necro pulls Kevin to a seated position and locked in a arm lock, placing his knee a tad above the elbow and pulling back on the arm. Kevin let out a holler as he moved out of the move only for Necro to pressure him to his Stomach reapplying the hold with more pressure. Kevin winced in pain as he attempted to bend his arm and use brute force to get out. Kevin was doing well When Hunter pulled himself onto the apron and Necro Caught Hunter out of the corner of his eye and let out of the hold to deal with the other threat. Necro moved to hunter on the apron and delivered a high chop attempting to knock the threat off. Cral took the shot and returned the Chop to the lower man. Necro Returned that chop as Kevin got to his feet attempting to get in on the situation. Kevin butted in on the chops session as he Chopped Necro, Necro Chopped Hunter, Hunter chopped Kevin. The chops went around in a Circle until Necro backed away and Hunter climbed into the ring. Hunter quickly followed Necro Gripping him from Behind lifting him up and over with a back suplex, dropping him hard on his upper back. Hunter Dropped a Knee onto Necros Shoulder As kevin moves ina nd pulls Hunter away Stomping on the same shoulder.

Hunter not to content with Kevin trying to out do him pulls Him aside and goes to Necro and pulls him to his feet only to Pull and jerk the arm before dropping the 3rd man with a Arm wringer. Kevin let out a Pfft and pulled Necro up to his feet. Kevin made a small irish whip sending Necro out, Kevin smirked as he had something planned. Kevin moved in as Necro hit the Rebound, HIP TOSS, wait, Kevin pushed out his knee having Necros Shoulder and upper back land on his KNEE! Hunter jumped back with a cringe. Kevin felt Proud of himself as Necro rolled away yelping in pain. Hunter moved to a smirk as he moved to Kevin extending him hand in respect of out doing him. Kevin feeling full of himself took the hand and shook it, falling right into the trap [IT’S A TRAP.. Sorry habit] Hunter let out a toe kick sending Kevin to a double over, Cral quickly Drops Kevin with a DDT before he rushes to turn Kevin onto his back and make the cover. 1....2.. Kick out. Kevin pushed out holding his head in small shock. Hunter quickly Gripped Kevin around the neck in a sleeper hoping to capitalize on Necro being hurt. Kevin quickly gripped at Crals arm attempting to pull out of the hold, being unsuccessful at the task. Hunter pulled and tugged at the hold attempting to choke out Kevin there and then, and to a extent it was working. Kevin found himself Trying for air but finding a hard time doing so. Kevin knew he had to move to his feet and quickly attempted it. Hunter attempted to force him on the ground but Kevin’s Power was more then his own and he found him self Rising to his feet. Kevin now to his feet tosses in a Elbow to Hunter backing him off a bit. Kevin pulled out of the hold and took grip of Hunters arm whipping him into the ropes. Hunter made a return as Kevin dropped tot he mat and allowed Hunter to jump over. Kevin jumps back to his Feet and meets the returning Hunter with a TILT-A-WHIRL BACK BREAKER!! Hunter slides off the knee Holding his back in pain as Kevin takes advantage and places his knee over Hunter lower back in aim before Jumping up and laying in a Knee drop Causing Hunter more pain. At this time Necro whom is still feeling the burn is trying to use the ropes to get to his feet as Kevin takes the boot to Hunters lower back. Hunter in interest of getting away from this situation rolled away and used the out side of the ring as a Exit root.

Kevin lets Hunter get away as he taunts the crowd, for the first time having the upper hand in the match. Necro who was now ti him feet Cradled his arm to his side and thought over a attack root. Things where rushed as Kevin smirked and glared down Necro, he looked at him as the current weakest link. Kevin stalked Him and moved in with his arm raised and made a step forward with a attack ready. Necro used some speed and dodged out of the way and moved away from Kevin. Kevin turned and made the spurt to catch the smaller man. Necro again dodging it. Necro spurting out under the bottom rope, Kevin followed Blindly as he Got out of the ring and Ran right into Hunter whom launched forward with a Decapitating Clothesline! Kevin went Down hard as Necro moved back into the ring smirking. Hunter holds his lower backa bit as Kevin holds his neck. Hunter quickly Pulls Kevin up and rolls him into the Ring following him up from behind. Necro moves in Stomping on Kevin’s chest as Hunter gets to his Feet and moves over Kevins Body and shoos Necro away enough to pull Kevin to his Feet. Sending in a Knee to the gut Hunter Sends Kevin into a Double over, Hunter holding his Back still pulls Kevin between his legs and pulls back a bit to face the turnbuckle. Hunter tells Necro to Climb the Turnbuckle as Hunter pulls Up on Kevin’s Lower body and holds him in a piledriver fashion. The fans Cheer as Necro gets to the top and launches off hitting Kevin with a SPIKE PILEDRIVER!! Kevin’s Neck is as a twig when he hits the ground. He makes a miner twitch and roll onto his back as Hunter makes the cover. 1!!!! 2!!!! Th NO Necro stops the count pulls Hunter off and going for a cover of his own, 1...2.. Th NO Hunter slams down on Necro stopping the count once again. Necro Gets to his feet as does Hunter. Necro Pushes Hunter back talking some smack as Hunter comes back and Pushes Necro with more force sending him back a bit into the ropes, Necro uses the force of the rebound off the ropes the head in and Send a Full force Punch to Hunters face knocking him back tripping over Kevin’s body and falling to his back. Necro is on top of the situation pounding on Hunter with his right hand. Hunter quickly got out of the situation Rolling over and pounding a bit on Necro before he skipped off him and moved away calling to Necro to get to his feet, which was unneeded. Necro was up and after Hunter, Necro sends in a high Chop, another, Hunter shots back with a strong left, followed by a right. The to brawl a tad before Hunter gets the upper hand and counters a Left from Necro, Hunter quickly Sends Necro into the turnbuckle and follows him up with a High elbow shot. Necro bounces out of the corner with a daze as Hunter pushes him back in and delivers a back hand chop, a elbow, a chop a elbow, Hunter followed up the combination Gripping Necro and placing him to the top rope. Hunter follows him up, standing on the second rope Hunter takes Necro’s Arm and tosses it over his Head and hooks Necro for a SUPERPLEX.. NO, Necro Hooks the rope and delivers in a shot to Hunter, Hunter shots back, he Pulls back for another NO a hook and Blow again, Necro pulls out of the Grasp and Takes Hunter head Delivering a Headbutt, one after another. Hunter is Dizzy as Necro gains his balance on the top Rope, pulling Hunter up to his position. Necro Looks down to the apron and takes a big breath of air before Gripping Crals head into a front face lock. TORNADO DDT NOO.. Hunter delivers a Shot to Necros Side, Necro and Hunter wobble! Kevin hits the ropes!

Hunter Lets out a Screech of horror and pain on the impact with the metal, Necro used Hunter to stay more of less on his Feet, with a miner slip. Necro Punches Downward hitting Hunter directly on his forehead. Kevin moves in with a stagger and slips out onto the Apron climbing up the side of the two. Kevin delivers a sloppy Right hand to Necro causing him to slip to one side of the turnbuckle. Kevin Grips Necro and Pulls him forward, Going for a odd Superplex, this one aiming for the out side of the ring to the matting oppose to the inside of the ring.. Kevin pulls back and BAAAMM, SUPERPLEX TO OUT SIDE! Necro lands with a thump and roll Holding his back in pain from the high impact move. Hunter is a tad bit dazed But knows to take advantage as He looks down at Kevin whom is still feeling the ache from the Spike, and Necro is out from the superplex. Cral is the only one not to take the blunt of a huge move. Hunter Pulls himself to his balance pulling himself off the turnbuckle and into the ring. Hunter quickly went to Kevin whom landed on the apron and rolled him into the ring Getting ready to take the wrestler out of the match up. Kevin push’s himself to his feet as Hunter pulls him in a double effort, both for different reasons. Kevin almost to his Feet attacks hunter delivering a European uppercut to the man. Hunter staggers back as Kevin delivers a left hook causing him to stagger back. Kevin leans back bouncing off the ropes and heading towards Hunter knocking him down with a Left arm clothesline, Hunter dazzed and rattled fromtnhe move blindly gets to his feet with a stagger, Kevin leans back into the ropes again and heads full force this time in with another clothseline,,, NOO- Kevin is Slammed onto his back with a ROLLING SPINE BUSTER. Hunter falls to the side as Kevin is out from the move... Hunter rolls over onto his stomach, He needs to capitalize.. And he needs to do so now. Hunter pushes himself up and heads towards the turnbuckle once again, Climbing up it he glances back at Kevin whom is holding his back, yet not paying muck attention. Cral steady’s himself on the tops rope and Takes Aim..... FLYING ELBOW DROP!! Hunter makes Dead contact and lets the adrenaline Push himself to his knees. Hunter Was ready to nail the spear! He staggered to the corner and Crouched down awaiting for Kevin to Boos himself to his Feet. Necro was out and Hunter needed to take advantage as soon as he could. Kevin after taking the elbow woke out of his daze in pain. He rolled over and started to stagger to his feet in pain. Kevin made the turn as Hunter made the full speed Spurt forward.... SPPPPPEEEEEAAAARRR.. Kevin is Thrusted and trashed tot he matting as Hunter makes the cover!

1...2....3

Hunter rolls off the downed man and is helped to his feet by the ref whom raises his hand in victory. Hunter staggers a tad as the announcer stands from his spot and brings his microphone to his mouth.

“And here is your winner of the do or die Debut, HUNTER SULLIVAN!!”

Hunter smirked as he retreated from the ring, making his way of the steel rampway.


“”Entrance’s by Kevin, Match by Hunter”“

Prince Kira Ukonvasara
Captain


Prince Kira Ukonvasara
Captain

PostPosted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 9:11 pm


Roselyn: “The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a No Disqualification match!”

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"Making his way to the ring.......from Youngstown, Ohio......weighing in at one-hundred and ninety-nine pounds........Andrew......Hated......Clearwater!"

::the intro to Reise Reise soars throughout the arena like a hawk with a chivalrous cry. The spotlight is quickly hurried over into the direction of the illustrious black curtain. Hated then swats the curtain away with his arm, moving along, entering the sight of everyone in attendance. An equal amount of both cheers and sorrows fill the venue, reflecting off of each wall, back and forth, up and down::

Auch auf den Wellen wird gefochten
Wo Fisch und Fleisch zur See geflochten
Der eine sticht die Lanz' im Heer
Der andere wirft sie in das Meer

Ah.......Ahoi...

Reise, Reise Seemann Reise
Jeder tut's auf seine Weise
Der eine st??t den Speer zum Mann
Der andere zum Fische dann

::Hated halts his movement in the middle of the isle and bows arrogantly, with his head facing the ground. He quickly brings his head up to turn towards the others around him to bow once more. AC brings his head back up to face the ring, while Roselyn Peters steps out of the squared circle. Hated hurriedly scales up the steel steps and into the ring::

Reise, Reise Seemann Reise
Und die Wellen weinen leise
In ihrem Blute steckt ein Speer
Bluten leise in das Meer

Die Lanze muss im Fleisch ertrinken
Fisch und Mann zur Tiefe sinken
Wo die schwarze Seele wohnt
ist kein Licht am Horizont

Ah........Ahoi...
::The Cynical Shogun enters the ring, and stays mobile, climbing onto the left turnbuckle of the south ropes. AC again bows his body and head facing downward, implying that he is doing the crowd a favor by letting them watch him wrestle. He then quickly brings his head up to look up into the air, and then hops down from the turnbuckle::

A soft voice comes over the sound system, and speaks
“And Shepherds we shall be
For thee, my Lord, for thee.
Power hath descended forth from Thy hand”

“And....From Boston, Mass........weighing in at two hundred and forty-six pounds.....the Southie Saint.....Kid Chaos!!”

The voice cuts out as “Amen" begins to blares over the sound system the fans all turn and look to see where Kid Chaos is coming from as the song keeps playing

Forgive me father
Forgive me god
I know I’ve sinned With no remorse
Apocalyptic visions Went through my head
Here today Gone tomorrow

It’s all insane
I’m feeling sick
I’m feeling numb
The storm will come
In the name of god
I’m the chosen one

Then a figure dressed in a black hooded rob with a wooden Celtic cross around their neck emerges in the crowd, and makes their way down the aisles. This figure is surrounded by four security guards. The figure makes their way to the security rail, and then stands with one on top of it and the other on the bottom of the rail. They have their right hand raised high above their head holding a barbed-wire bat. Then they then hop over the security rail making their way to the ring. The figure then places the barbed-wire bat in one of the corners behind the posts, and onto the apron then from their they climb the turnbuckle form the outside. They place one foot on the second turnbuckle, and the other foot on the top turnbuckle. Then they do a duel throat cut, and stretch out their arms. They then give a duel thumbs down they hold this pose for ten seconds before climbing down getting back on the apron. They take the Celtic cross off from around their neck, and then reach into the black void where a face should be, and pull out a pair of black sunglasses folding them up. They Figure then hands the sunglasses to the waiting technician. They then takes off their robe by pulling it over their head. Revealing the Figures Black and Orange camo pants and his matching Black and Orange camo vest. Kid Chaos then throws his black robe to the technician. Kid Chaos then unzips his Camo vest revealing his trademark shirt. Chaos then hands over the vest to the technician he then he gets in the ring. Kid Chaos sits in the nearest corner with his arms stretched out over the second rope waiting for his opponent to make a move.


*DING**DING**DING*

Kid Chaos moves from the south side of the ring to meet Hated near the center. As both men stand toe to toe, their eyes stay locked onto one another, waiting for the first move to be made. The Southie Saint feels like too much time is being wasted starring at AC, so he takes the first swing at the Cynical Shogun. KC’s right fist lands directly on the face of Hated, so in retaliation, Clearwater fires back with an open palm strike. As the two trade shots for a moment, the crowd stand on their feet, cheering on both men. Chaos is the first to break the habit by nabbing Andrew’s left arm, and wrenching it tight. Clearwater quickly taps at his shoulder before grasping the right arm of KC, reversing the arm twist into his favor, and bringing Chaos to one knee. The Southie Saint stands back up to re-administer his own arm wrench back onto AC. Now, Andrew drops to one knee, as Chaos applies more pressure by wrenching the arm even tighter than before. Andy soon there after rolls his body backwards to break the arm hold, and brings his legs into the air. Kid Chaos body is then pulled onto the soles of Clearwater’s feet, and is lifted into the air for a moment. Chaos kicks back a little to bring his stance back down to te canvas, bringing Hated back up as he does so. Keeping the pace, AC, now up, keeps the hold onto Chaos arm, and irish whips him into the direction of the west ropes. Southie ricochets off of the ropes, returns to mid ring, and ducks underneath Hated’s leapfrog. As Clearwater comes back down, he quickly lays on his stomach. Chaos bounces off of the east ropes, and runs back towards Andrew, and jumps over the sooka. KC then comes off of the west ropes one more time, as Hated stands, ready to face him. Upon entering Andy’s person, Kid Chaos becomes hoisted into the air with an attempted monkey flip. KC lands onto his feet, and keeps his arm sround Hated’s body to go for his own flip.

The Overcard of Anarchy’s feet come down to the mat, preventing the monkey flip. Hated then elbows his opponent in the back of the head. Southie stumbles for a second before being caught with Andrew’s arms tightly wrapped around his torso. Now behind KC, Andy goes for a german suplex. Chaos is lifted into the air a tad, but he smartly grabs behind him, and brings the head of Hated into his clutches. KC then brings his body down in a sitting position, and perform one hell of a jawbreaker onto AC, sending the sooka reeling backwards, grabbing at his mandible. Southie brings himself to his feet fast, and aims for Clearwater with a running right arm lariot. Hated ducks underneath the right arm of Chaos, and snatches his body up, looking to execute the Riot Supply! KC jabs at Andy’s temple to cease the attempt, which forces Clearwater away from him. Southie then palms the back of AC’s head, and leads him to the right turnbuckle of the south ropes. Once near the post, Chaos forces Andrew’s forehead down onto the top turnbuckle pad. Hated’s dome plants onto the pad, and then leans up against the corner with his back to KC. Southie delivers knee after knee into the kidneys of AC, with an angst yelp after every shot. Chaos then turns Clearwater around to face him, and tightly grasps his cynical left arm in order to play out an irish whip. Hated sprints towards the left turnbuckle of the north ropes, as KC enters center ring. Once near the corner, Andrew scales up each turnbuckle pad, and leaps backwards, looking for a diving cross body. Chaos moves quickly out of the way, and allows Clearwater to land straight on the canvas with nothing to break his fall.

AC’s face and upper torso smack the mat hard, but before the Cynical Shogun has any time to recover, Kid Chaos comes off of the west ropes, and lands a vicious running elbow clear onto the back of Hated’s neck. KC quickly gets to his feet, and sprints towards the west ropes, as Andrew grabs at the back of his neck. Southie returns with yet another hard running elbow onto what seems now to be his target area. Clearwater yelps out a bit as Chaos sits himself on top of AC’s back, and wrenches his arms underneath the throat of the Overcard of Anarchy. The ref quickly brings himself down to evaluate KC’s hold, making sure that the move isn’t a blatant choke. Andrew brings out his right arm while his mouth hangs open widely. KC tells Hated repeatedly to give in to the pressure, but AC replies by reaching out his arm, and nabbing the bottom north rope! The referee counts up to four, and Chaos releases the hold on Andrew’s neck. KC gets up off of Hated’s back, and as he begins to stand, Nihilistic Dragon turns over without haste. AC delivers a straight kick into the ribcage of Kid Chaos, which forces the sooka to reel back into the center of the ring. Clearwater quickly gets to his feet, and cracks the chest of KC with a back handed chop....then another.....and then another! Andrew irish whips Chaos into the direction of the north ropes. As KC ricochets off of the north ropes, AC bungees himself off of the south ropes. In the center of the ring, the Southie Saint is met with a full force leg lariot from AC!

Chaos gets up from the leg lariot fast, as does Hated. However, KC is hit again with the running leg from Clearwater! Without letting up on the current pace, AC stomps down on Kid with a few boots to his chaotic chest. After stepping down, Andrew moves towards the west ropes, and makes his way through them. With Chaos laying with his back on the canvas, AC slingshots his body over top of the west ropes, from the outside apron, and clear onto the torso of the Southie Saint. After hitting his back on top of KC, the Cynical Shogun covers the body of his foe for the pin. The ref only is able to count to ‘2' before Kid is able to kick out. Hated, knowing that he’ll have to get his hands dirty, lifts up Chaos by his hair. The Southie Saint, lead up to his feet by Andrew, smartly fires a closed fist into the stomach of his opponent. Clearwater doubles over for a second before being brought back up, and headbutted by KC! Andrew reels back a little, and notices another closed right fist gunning straight for him. Chaos’ arm is then caught underneath AC’s left armpit! Not waiting for the next punch to be thrown, Hated hooks KC’s left arm underneath his right armpit, and fires his head forward with the FEATURE PANDEMONIUM! Andrew gets a couple of headbutts off onto the skull of the Southie Saint, but like lightning, Kid ducks downwards, and lifts the Overcard of Anarchy into the air! Not letting Hated get behind him too far, KC slams the cynical body of AC down onto the mat with a hellacious alabama slam!

The back of the Cynical Shogun kills him with pain, forcing the sooka to cry out and roll over onto his stomach near the east ropes. KC wastes absolutely no time at all in reversing the match momentum, and violently kicks the ribs of Clearwater, picking out a new spot to work on, as well as removing him from the ring. After watching Andrew’s body hit the outside floor, KC leaps through the east ropes, and drops down as well. With a grin upon his face, the Southie Saint grabs Hated up, and clasps his cynical left arm to irish whip Nihilistic Dragon into the direction of the guard rail. Clearwater’s back hits the steel barrier so hard that the speed causes his body to contort over top of the rail, and into a few fans lap! Andrew tries sportingly to get up to his feet, but is hit directly in the face with a folded steel chair! KC, now amongst the fans as well, begins picking up chairs, folding them up, and then throwing ‘em continuously at Clearwater’s dome. Shot after shot is heard, as AC tries to scurry away near the stone walls of the venue. Kid Chaos gets a running start before bringing up his right boot in order nail the skull of Hated. Andrew turns just in time to catch the right leg of Chaos up on his cynical left shoulder. Seeing his opportunity, the Overcard of Anarchy kicks hard with his right shin, and cocks the Southie Saint right in the groin. Kid Chaos falls to the ground, cupping his lower regions, as the crowd’s exclamations become louder. Hated goes to one knee for a moment, looks over at KC, and then brings his body back up. The audience begins an ‘AN-AR-CHY’ chant as AC grabs at a nearby wooden table placed up against the stone wall. Chaos brings himself onto his knees, forcing his will to be pushed into an upwards position. Meanwhile, Clearwater has now set up two wooden tables side by side, with what can only be sinister intentions running through his mind.

Andrew Clearwater then moves over to the Southie Saint, who is now getting himself to a standing position once again. Kid is then grabbed by the back of his head, and lead towards the set tables. Hated’s momentum is then shot to hell as KC fires his right elbow into the already hurting ribs of his opponent. Clearwater automatically lets his hold of Chaos go to grab onto his side, writhing in pain. Kid delivers a right fist into the cage of AC, moving the Shogun away from the tables, and closer to the stone wall. Chaos follows behind Andrew, who is now leaning up against the wall, coughing extensively. Along the way towards his foe, Kid picks up another folded chair, and brings it full force across the head of Andrew, making a sandwich of sorts with the steel and the stone! Hated collapses onto the ground as the Southie Saint discards the steel chair to his side. Chaos then squats down to lift up the head of Clearwater, only to bash it into the concrete wall over and over and over and over again!! Nihilistic Dragon lays lifeless on the ground, now with blood pouring from his forehead like an ever going faucet. The sadistic Chaos leaves the area for a moment, as fans gather around Hated to take pictures with their phones to send to all of their friends that wish they could’ve been there. Kid Chaos then returns to the sight of everyone with a ladder in his possession!! As his enemy sets up the steel contraption to his left, Hated breathes in a deep breath, and tries to hoist himself up with his arms. KC notices Andrew pushing himself upwards, and feels it necessary to swift kick the sooka straight in the ribcage! Clearwater coughs hard as the blood pours, not able to cease Kid Chaos’ further notion of setting up the ladder.

With the ladder set perfectly nearside the twin wooden tables, Kid makes his way over to AC, grinning as he does so. “I’ll show everyone around here how a ladder is REALLY used!,” Chaos exclaims as he pulls up Clearwater’s slump body to a standing position. Out of nowhere, the Overcard of Anarchy feels a rush of adrenaline run through his body, scoops up KC’s body, and slams him down onto the rock hard ground with the BIG O!!!!! The crowd completely loses their s**t after witnessing the coveted finisher to the outside, as Clearwater falls backwards, sitting up against the wall. Having seemingly nothing to say about this utter madness, the ref looks on in horror, contemplating how this match is going to end up. With crimson ice still draining out of his dome, AC tries his hand at standing up, via the stone wall. The Cynical Shogun then takes the shell shocked KC, and brings him up and onto the two tables horizontally. Chaos lays with his back on the wood, and his face towards the ceiling, as Clearwater directs everyone’s attention to him by using the drinking symbol, signifying that it’s time for some Moonshine. Kid turns his weary head, and sees that his opponent is now climbing up the ladder next to him. KC waits a bit before getting up off of the ladder, with screams from fans trying to warn Hated. Now, near mid-ladder, Andrew is caught by his legs, and is set onto KC’s shoulders. Whilst losing his grip on the steel ladder, AC is forced into one of the tables with a sickening powerbomb from Kid Chaos!!!

A series of fans holler oohs and ahhs at the sight of Hated going through a table from on top of a ladder, and then another series of fans gasp in hopes that the crowd favorite can recover from this devastating drop. Kid Chaos shoves away the debris of broken wood in order to sift out Clearwater. The bloody head of the Cynical Shogun is snatched up by the hands of KC, ensuing Andrew’s body will be forced up. Once Kid gets AC away from the discarded pieces of table, he draws up his opponent’s bloody body over his shoulder, and walks back towards the ring. Now near the steel guard rail he climbed over to enter the distanced area, the Southie Saint lifts Hated off of his shoulder quickly, only to drop the sooka down on top of the steel!! To add insult to injury, Clearwater lands directly on his tarnished ribcage. AC lays slumply over the barrier, as his foe steps over it to place himself on the floor close to the squared circle. Chaos grabs Andrew’s body to this time take him away from the steel rail, and re-enter his cynical body into the ring underneath the east ropes. As soon as his foe is rolled onto the canvas, KC hurriedly slides himself inwards, and immediately goes for a cover. The ref, still in shock over the recent misdoings that occurred outside of the ring, drops down to his knees to begin a count for this pin.

1....2....threNOOO!!!! Clearwater gets his left shoulder up!!

The audience raptures their assets off, as another ‘AN-AR-CHY’ chant is concocted throughout the entire venue. KC lifts himself up for a moment with a pissed and crazed look upon his face. The Southie Saint looks up at the referee, and then back down at Hated. Chaos then quickly drags AC’s swollen and blood ridden body into the center of the ring, and delivers mad dog like kicks to the ruptured ribcage of his opponent. After clearly worsening the injury of Clearwater, KC drops down to cover the sooka once again, in hopes for a pin. The ref takes his position.

1...2...thrNOO!!! Andrew gets his left shoulder up again!!

The chants now transform into ‘LET’S-GO-HA-TED’ as the Southie Saint gets up from the ground, and makes it seem like he’s going to kill everyone around him. His first motion is to grab the ref up by his collar. Chaos tells the ref violently that he feels he should be the winner by now, and insinuates that the referee isn’t counting the pins fairly. With his opponent distracted at the moment, Hated feels that it’s now or never, as he has to put all his strength into this one movement so that this beacon of hell known as a wrestling match can be over. Kid turns away from the ref, seeing that he got through to the sooka, but is then tripped by a drop toe hold, forcing him to land straight onto his face! The Overcard of Anarchy notices that now’s the time to snatch up the left foot of the Southie Saint, and begin his cynical twisting with his coveted ANKLELOCK OF ANARCHY!!!!

With blood still draining out of his forehead, Nihilistic Dragon stands on one knee, trying his damndest to fight the intense pain he feels within his ribs, wrenching with every last bit of strength he has left in his body. KC claws his way towards the center of the ring, facing the north, whilst pulling at his hair, and shaking his head. The ref for the appointed contest gets on all fours to evaluate the current submission being applied to KC, looking for a signaling reason to ask for the bell to be rung. Chaos refuses to give up this match to the likes of Clearwater, proving this fact by shaking his head, and responding with a ‘no’ answer to the ref’s calls. AC yells at Kid to tap out to the anklelock, over and over again, hoping that this brutality can come to a close soon. As Chaos tries to crawl himself away from Hated, a few fans in the font row on the westward of the ring try to tell the Cynical Shogun to drop down, and wrap his legs to finish off KC. Even though he can hear the words coming from the mouths of his sho hos, AC ignores, knowing that if he were to drop down with his rib injury, he could possibly lose control of the current hold on Chaos’ left ankle. The referee continues to ask the Southie Saint if now is the time to give into the submission, and Chaos doesn’t even reply, fed up with this whole ordeal. Kid pushes himself up off of the ground with force, and quickly turns his body over onto his back, bringing in his left leg as he does so. AC is brought in fast, and then kicked hard into his ribcage by the sturdy and oak like right leg of KC! Andrew automatically drops the left ankle of Chaos, and grabs at his side, trying winlessly to aide his broken side. Southie gets up to a vertical position fast, and delivers another kick to the ribcgae of Hated near the south side of the ring. AC doubles his bloody body over, coughing whilst doing so. KC hurriedly places Andrew’s head underneath his left arm, and moves the sooka into the center of the ring. Chaos then is able to get his opponent up onto his right shoulder. As soon as Clearwater is half way through the apex of the onward powerbomb, Kid grabs the head of Andrew with his left arm, forcing it into the canvas with his DORCHESTER HEIGHTS DDT!!!!!

The crowd erupts with excitement upon witnessing the rare finisher from the Southie Saint. KC lays next to his opponent for a moment, trying to catch his breath before he makes his next move, knowing that he has Hated in the palm of his hands now. Andrew Clearwater’s bloody face is buried into the mat, as he ribcage beats and pulsates with pain. The ref, looking to see if both men are able to continue, brings himself down on all fours once again. The official moves over to AC first, shaking the Shogun a bit, to try and rustle some consciousness within him. Chaos, now bringing himself up to a stance, looks on at the ref, shaking Hated’s bloody person. KC quickly shoves the ref out of his way, and clasps the left arm and left leg of Clearwater. The Southie Saint drags his foe closer towards the center of the squared circle, and flips his broken body over. Chaos moves in to cover Andrew with a pin, but just as he’s about to do so, AC hooks one of KC’s legs, as well as the back of Southie’s head, and rolls him into an inside cradle pin!! The official moves in to make the pin count!

1...2...thKID CHAOS PUSHES HIMSELF OUT!!

After pushing out of the inside cradle, Kid moves up to his feet fast, and sees Hated still on the ground. The Southie Saint violently, and unrelentingly delivers stiff mafia like kicks into the ribs of AC. With every shot taken in, Andrew coughs the wind out of his lungs, whilst tasting the blood still coming from his face. Chaos assaults his opponent, and soon thereafter he walks away towards the north side of the ring. Kid Chaos makes his way through the middle and top ropes of the north ropes, and drops down off of the apron, and onto the ground. KC then points back at Andrew, and tells him that it’s over, and now’s the time to end it. Kid bends down to lift up the skirt of the north ring apron, and the second he does this, HE’S SPRAYED IN THE FACE WITH BLOOD!!! IT’S DEMONSTAR!!! DEMONSTAR IS UNDER THE RING!! Danny Daemon comes from beneath the ring, and runs up on KC with a devious closed fist right into the red soaked face of Hated’s foe. Danny then unleashes an onslaught of both kicks and punches onto Southie’s body, forcing the sooka down to the ground. Seeing KC’s red face on the ground brings a smile to Daemon’s, and the dastardly demonic member of team GWA looks back at Hated, now getting his cynical body up via the south ropes. Demonstar brings up KC by the hair, and tosses his body back into the ring, insuring Hated’s chances of winning by a bit more. Chaos gets up to his feet by reaching up the north ropes, while attempting to rid his eyes of the red substance. Kid sees Danny exiting the sight of all through the black curtain, but that doesn’t stop the Southie Saint from yelling obscenities at his demonic trespasser.

Hated stumbles his body over to KC’s back, and the Cynical Shogun stiffly kicks the spine of Chaos with his right heel, forcing Kid to contort backwards. Clearwater turns his back to KC, and reaches behind him to snatch up the head of his opponent, and bring it snapping down with HORRIFIC MADNESS!!! Kid Chaos’ head snaps backwards, and soon after the signature move, he slumps his body over to his right, grabbing at his neck tightly. Andrew then moves surely behind KC, and locks up his arms under and over the limbs of his foe. With part of his new submission finisher locked in, Hated drags Kid away from the north ropes, and drops down, wrapping his legs around Southie’s torso! With KC completely trapped, Andrew Clearwater begins to cross his arms, forcing the full pressure onto Chaos with THE SAVAGER!!!!! Kid’s free arm flails, in hopes of grabbing anything near to him. Refusing to give up so quickly, Chaos tries his free hand at delivering glancing blows behind his body, looking to strike the head of AC. The ref slides in, and looks at the both crimson faces of each men. Andrew forces his arms to cross even more so than before, adding onto the devilish submission. KC’s attempts to strike Hated have caused him to lose his breath, and with the established pressure of the Savager, He can’t even seem to breath anymore at all!! As the frustration and tension build within him, KID CHAOS TAPS OUT!!! ANDREW CLEARWATER FORCES THE SUBMISSION!!!!

*DING**DING**DING*

After the call for the bell, the Overcard of Anarchy releases the finishing submission, and moves away from KC, near the west side of the ring. The crowd erupts with cheers towards the contest they just witnessed, and some even begin to stand and clap. With a few whistles heard here and there, the ref walks over to a sitting Hated, and lifts his right arm in victory. With blood smeared all over his body, and a possible broken rib, Andrew gives off a smirk as a few tears below from his eyes. The Shogun rolls out of the ring underneath the west ropes, and unsteadily begins his long walk to the backstage area. High fiveing a few fans along the way, Andrew stops in the middle of the isle, and turns back towards the ring, and bows to the sight of all, before going behind the black curtain with his side in hand.....Back in the ring, Kid Chaos begins his stance, and walk towards the north ropes. Just as he moves out onto the outside floor, the crowd applauds, showing their respect for the Southie Saint. KC moves up into the center of the isle, and doesn’t look back at the ring, but gives a fist in the air as he walks away and into the darkness of the curtain.
PostPosted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 9:12 pm


Alex Lords vs. Sparco vs. Danny Demonstar vs. Jacob Figgins

A multitude of boos and scattered cheers kick up as smoke bellows from the curtains signaled the beginning of “I against I” and marking the arrival of the one and only Alex Lords.

“I-ya,
I against I,
flesh of my flesh,
and mind of my mind,
two of a kind but one won't survive,
my images reflect in the enemies eye,
and his images reflect in mine the same time,”


”I-ya, I-ya,
I against I,
flesh of my flesh,
and mind of my mind,
two of a kind but one won't survive” “

Lords’ silhouette can be seen from behind the curtain as the lights dim and the smoke begins to rise. Without warning, Alex explodes from behind the curtain with that cocky strut. With his eyes focused on the ring, he begins his descent.

“Making his way to the ring at a weight of 215 pounds…..from Chicago Illinois….”The Epitome of Excellence”…ALEX LORDS!” says Roselyn.

“Right here is where the end gon' start at,
conflict, contact 'n' combat,
fighters stand where the land is marked at,
settle the dispute about who the livest,
3 word answer,”

“Whoever survive this,
only one of us can ride forever,
so you and I cant ride together,
can't live or cant die together,
all we can do is collide together,
so I skillfully apply the pressure,
won't stop until I'm forever... one!”

As Alex reaches the end of the isle, and stops for a moment to shoot a cocky grin towards the crowd. He then takes off his shades with the utmost care before placing them inside his jacket pocket. He takes on last glance at the fans before continuing his trek to the ring

“A door step where death never come,
spread across time til my time never done,
and I'm never done,
walk tall, why ever run?
when they move if I ever come?”

“Reign supreme in your U-N-I,
V-E-R-S-E with the sharpness,
narrow row building no space for partners,
no space for drivers, no space for walkers,
no space regardless,
your on my path then get off it,
hardheaded and unresponsive,”


Alex slides into the ring and hops on the top turnbuckle , posing and posturing to the crowd . He does this for a moment before tossing his jacket outside of the ring.

”get they lives put on target with harshness,
come with the canons sparkin' they darken,
who am i? one man squadron,
Ma stir the fire this time that'd snatch your tomorrow,
the thousand yard spear that'll pierce through your armor,

you can get it on right now if you want to,
but when ya front 9 get marched through,
I warned you,
You know who forever belong to,”

Alex gets on to the turnbuckle farthest away from the isle and waits for his opponent. while the rest of his intro plays and he drops his head, mentally preparing for his opponents.


“I-ya, I-ya
I against I,
flesh of my flesh,
and mind of my mind,
two of a kind but one won't survive,
my images reflect in the enemies eye,
and his images reflect in mine the same time,!”


"Children of Decadence" By Children of Bodom hits the speakers as Jacob Figgins appears from behind the entrance curtain standing on the stage. With a bottle of energy drink in his hand he stared down to he ring intently.

"Running under cover of the moonlight
shadow death row.At the night we're
running wild with no hope for tomorrow...

No tomorrow!!!"

Figgins then takes his first step onto the entrance aisle, taking a drink and then spitting the contents onto the ground infront of him. With a cocky smirk he flashes the Fig Effect symbol and begins his trek down the ring.

“Ladies and gentlemen, “The Next Conspiracy”….JACOB FIGGINS”

"As we're walking through the fire,
That burns within us all. If ya wanna take
a glance to the blaze of pain
You'll never be the same

You wanna get closer and get a taste of death?
I know ya wanna ******** me down 'til I'm bleeding red
I couldn't care less, I'll end up rotting in the mud
So c'mon ******** and gimme yer best shot."

Figgins rolls into the ring after cricling it once and looks to the referee and his opponent yet again flashing a cocky smirk as Lords and Figgy await their next opponent.

The stadium goes totally dark.
The audience knows what’s coming, and is unsure of how to react….
An ominous voice calls out
"Though he be a Demon, the scourge of the night. He shall be as a Star, the Earth's guiding light"

The beginning guitar riff of Raining blood plays.....the lights come one just as it picks up the pace to show Danny with his arms outstretched…but instead of facing forward, he’s turned around….the letters ‘GWA’ in big print on the back of his trenchcoat….The audience erupts in a combination of boos and cheers……cheers for his support of Team GWA….and boos because Danny was never one to be trusted….

‘Trapped in purgatory
A lifeless object, Alive
Awaiting reprisal
Death will be their acquisition
The sky is turning red
Return to power draws near
Fall into me, The sky's crimson tears
Abolish the rules made of stone’

Danny sprints to the ring and slides under the bottom rope...
“Ladies and gentlemen…..weighing in at 270 pounds….from Parts Unknown….Danny Daemon….THE DEMONSTAR!”

‘Pierced from below, Souls of my treacherous past
Betrayed by many, Now ornaments dripping above’

‘Awaiting the hour of reprisal
Your time slips away’

Danny steps to the top turnbuckle...the audience may not know how to feel about the guy, but the buildup to this moment is just too intense to resist......Danny prepares his blood spit just as...

‘RAINING BLOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!
from a lacerated sky!
Bleeding its horror
Creating my structure
Now I shall reign in blood!’

Danny takes off his trenchcoat and the three all await their final opponent….

The quiet introduction plays and the lights in the arena dim. Blue light fills the room as white spotlights search the crowd and eventually settle down on the deep blue curtain. The drums and bass kick in to the song and Sparco walks out from behind the curtain energetically. He slaps hands at the top of the aisle while the white spotlights flash and a couple searches the crowd around the room.

“So are we lost or do we know,
which direction we should go?
Sit around and wait for someone,
To take our hands and lead the way.”

“Making his way to the ring at a weight of 201 pounds….Sparky ‘The Prolixus’ Giliath!”

The first verse plays and the white lights slow down and follow Sparco’s slow descent down the aisle, slapping hands as he walks. He stops at the bottom of aisle just as the pre-chorus starts to play.

“Cause every day we're getting older,
and every day we all get colder,
we’re sick of waiting for our answers...”

As soon as the chorus hits in, Sparco flies under the bottom rope and runs across the ring and poses at the two furthest turnbuckles while the chorus plays.

“Wake up, Wake up, Wake up,
Yeah I'm so tired of waiting, waiting for us to
Wake up, Wake up, Wake up,
Yeah I'm so sick of waiting, for us to make a move.”

Danny, Sparky, Figgy, and Alex each take a corner…..

*DING*

Danny charges at Figgy and brings him down quickly with a Lou Thesz press, he starts throwing hard punches right at his face until the ref makes him get off….

Sparky and Lords Tie up…Sparky drives his knee into Lords chest a few times then Irish whips him into the ropes…when Lords returns he is met with a Hurricane kick!

Meanwhile, Figgy gets to his feet and is quickly taken down by a Polish hammer….Danny then drags Figgy over to the turnbuckle, and stands up on the second rope….he attempts to then bring his feet down on Figgy with all of his force, but Figgy moves out of the way….Danny turns around to get kicked in the abdomen then quickly DDT’ed…. Figgy attempts a quick pin…

1…

Danny kicks out with ease….

Sparky runs to the ropes and comes back to dropkick Lords in the knee and Lords hits the mat with force…..Sparky then quickly does a standing moonsault, getting a good pop from the audience, fresh off the moonsault, Sparky hooks Lords leg for a pin….

1…

Lords also kicks out with ease….

The two big men are trading blows when all of a sudden Lords whips Sparky into Figgy…when Figgy turns around to see who hit him, Danny just beans him in the back of the head with his fist, knocking him over…... Danny decides it’s a bit crowded and goes and picks Lords up to his feet…then presses him over his head and tosses him out of the ring….then heads out and quickly sets Lords up for a powerbomb….he POWERBOMBS HIM INTO THE RING POST!

The audience gives a collective concerned groan….

Drake: Danny may be a member of Team GWA…but that hasn’t made him any less brutal…

Danny climbs back into the ring, convinced Lords won’t be an issue any more, and sets his sights on Figgy. But as soon as Danny turned to Figgins he was taken down to the mat by a stiff discus lariat from Figgins. Too preoccupied with Danny, Figgins failed to notice Sparco until it was too late and Figgins gets nailed by a dropkick from Sparco. Figgins was close to the eastern ropes upon impact of the dropkick and found himself staggering into them .When Figgins was leaning against the ropes Sparco backed up and charged toward Figgins hitting a jumping leg lariat knocking Figgins over the ropes and out of the ring. Seeing Lords and Danny down Sparco decided to take the opportunity to put an end to the match. So Sparco drug Lords to the center of the ring and applied the pin.
1...2

Danny shot up and broke the pin by kicking Sparco in the back of the head. Sparco rolled off Lords holding the back of his head as Danny advanced toward him. Danny’s advance was halted however by Figgins grabbing Danny’s ankle and pulling him out of the ring. Once Danny’s feet hit the ring floor Figgins nailed him in the side of his jaw with a brutal elbow causing Danny to stagger back. Back in the ring though Sparco and Lords managed to regain their composure. Lords was the first to mount an assault by nailing Sparco with a rolling back chop. This of course ensued a brawl between the two and they were soon exchanging right hands. Danny and Figgins were still brawling on the out side, when Figgins suddenly landed a knee into the gut of Danny causing him to double over. Figgins was quick to react by placing Danny into a standing head scissors and pulling Danny vertical. Figgins finally sat down and hit a CRADLE PILEDRIVAH ONTO THE FLOOR. Danny was laid out and Figgins slid back into the ring.

Lords and Sparco failed to notice Figgins slipping into the ring watching the brawl between the two continue. After a while Sparco looked to be gaining a clear advantage over Lords. While Lords was attempting to gain offense back Sparco suddenly landed a dropkick causing Lords to stagger right into Figgins, using that momentum Figgins hooked Lords around the waist and then threw him over his head nailing Lords with a release german suplex crashing Lords to the mat. With a head full of steam Figgins immediately charged Sparco going for a stiff forearm, but Sparco ducked under it. Before Figgins could turn around he was nailed square in the back by a dropsault causing Figgins to stumble to his knees. That was quickly followed through by a kick to the back from Sparco, Sparco then ran to the front of Figgins and bounced off the northern ropes looking to go for a shining wizard but Figgins shot up and caught Sparco. Sparco’s momentum was then used against him as he was tossed across the ring by a release belly to belly suplex. With a smirk Figgins realized that all of his opponents were flat on their backs, seeing this he walked over to Sparco and applied a rather cocky pin.
1...2

Sparco rolled a shoulder off the mat, breaking the pin. Figgins got to his feet, looking to the downed Sparco, Figgins failed to notice that Danny crawled into the ring and Lords scrambled to his feet. So when Figgins was occupied with Sparco he didn’t notice Danny coming up behind him, until both of his arms were hooked behind his back. Seeing this Lords bounced off the northern ropes and hit Figgins right in the chest with a hard Yakuza kick, as soon as the kick hit Danny threw Figgins over his head and landed a DRAGON SUPLEX, Figgins landing neck first on the mat. Making sure Lords doesn’t get too comfortable with their temporary alliance he nailed Lords with a boot right to the chest. Danny was now trying to make sure everyone was down for good he bent down to pull Sparco to his feet. But suddenly Sparco’s kipped up to his feet and with the sudden motion landed a kipuprana on Danny causing the larger man to flip forward and land hard on his back. Sparco smirked as he jumped up and hit a standing 450 splash on Danny getting a wow from the crowd.

Before Sparco could capitalize Lords, shot up and ran up to Sparco from behind Alex ran past Sparco and grabbed his neck hitting a running neck breaker taking him down to the mat. Lords mounts Sparco’s back before rocking him with a series of punches to the back of the head. Sparco manages to cover his head to soften some of Lords’ blows. By this time Figgins had gotten to his feet, and decided to pay Lords back for the yakuza kick earlier by smashing Alex in the back of the head with a huge elbow. Feeling good after leaving Lords in a heap in the canvas, Figgins slides over and hooks Lords leg.
1…...2

Danny returns with a vengeance as he hits Figgins with a running boot scrape. Danny drags Figgins off the canvas and quickly takes him over with a snap suplex and rolls over for the pin. The refs hand doesn’t even reach the ground once before Figgins powers his way out. Lords and Sparco get to their feet and begin trading forearms and chops. Alex goes for a discus lariat but misses and is caught in a front facelock. Lords gasps for breath as Sparco smashes his knee into the rookies’ gut before hooking the leg and hitting a fisherman suplex. Both men are laid out on the canvas , struggling to get to their feet. Sparco is up first and rushes towards the ropes and rebounds with a quebrada but just as he reaches Alex , he is PUNISHED WITH A DROPKICK TO THE BACK! Sparco collapses into a heap in the middle of the ring as Alex slides over him and hooks the leg.

1…..2

Figgins breaks the count before returning his attention to Danny. He backs Danny into the corner and after brutal forearm shot to the face, sets him on the top turnbuckle. Figgins climbs to the second rope and after clubbing Danny in the back of the head, attempts to suplex him but to no avail. Lords hops onto the first turnbuckle and applies a reverse waistlock to Figgins and attempts to suplex Figgins, again no one budges. Lords and Figgins happen to both pull at the same time resulting in Lords german suplexing Figgins and, Figgins superplexing Danny. All three men struggle to get to their feet as Sparco, refreshed after a moment of inactivity hops onto the top turnbuckle and measure his prey. Sparco glides off the turnbuckle and levels Demonstar and Lords with a corkscrew senton, sending all three men to the canvas.

Figgins bounces off the ropes and attempts to deck Sparco with a running elbow but is caught with a leg lariat that sends him down to the canvas. Demonstar punishes Lords with a trio of right jabs, each more punishing than the last. As he attempts to land one more punch, Lords ducks under and applies a reverse waistlock. Lords flings Demonstar backwards with a german suplex. Keeping Danny close, Lords applies a full nelson and punishes Danny yet again with a dragon suplex. Alex takes one hand and places it around Demonstar’s waist before picking him up and dropping him into a wheelbarrow driver. Lords holds on to Danny’s wrists as he forces him down for the pin.

1…….2

Danny manages to get a leg free and roll away from Alex’s grip. Sparco and Figgins lock up in test of strength. Figgins easily overpowers Sparco and forces him to the mat. Sparco gets up to a vertical base and jumps up and places his feet on Figgin’s torso before taking him over with a monkey flip but to his surprise, Figgins is still holding on. Sparco kicks his left hand free of Figgins’ grip before unloading a few solid kicks into Figgins’ chest but the big man got up to one knee. A big elbow shot came from an unlikely source; Demonstar stole a quick glance at Sparco before firing another shot into Figgins’ jaw. Danny quickly dispelled any ideas of an alliance by taking Sparco out with a short-range lariat.

Danny turns around and is face to face with Lords, Figgins and Sparco began getting to their feet. Chants for all for men began to kick up, giving each man their second wind. Lords and Demonstar begin trading elbow smashes; it appeared even until Lords is strike with a series of right jabs. Lords takes a page outta Demonstar’s playbook and spits a crimson mist into his eyes. Capitalizing on the vulnerable Demonstar, Lords plants himself firmly and unleashes a uraken that turns Danny’s knees to jelly.

Figgins scoops Sparco up as he rebounds off the ropes and plants him with a FALLING FIG LEAF. Figgins gasps for breath as Lords applies a sleeperhold, Figgins continues to resist the hold until Lords wraps his arm under his opponents arm and drops him with a sleeper suplex. All four men are face up on the canvas, breathing heavily and reaching for the ropes to steady themselves.

Lords and Sparco get to their feet first and immediately begin trading stiff shots to the face. Lords lets loose a vicious trio of punches before Sparco is able to grab one arm and hammerlock it before applying an inverted facelock. CARDIAC ARREST!!! , Sparco yells before twisting to the side and driving Lords face first into the mat. Sparco drops on top of Alex and hooks the closest leg.

1……2….2.98

Figgins breaks it up just in the nick of time. Sparco stares at Figgins for a moment standing up looking to lock up with Figgins once again. Figgins is caught off guard as Danny spins him around and LEVELS FIGGINS WITH A POLISH HAMMER TO THE SQUARE OF THE NOSE. Sparco looks on confused as Danny takes Figgins out and begins to leave the ring , heading towards the ramp. Sparco doesn’t hesitate to slide over Figgins and hook both legs

1……2……3

“And The Winner Of This Match…SPAARRCCO!”,

Drake: What the hell did Danny just do?

Sparco takes a little victory lap around the ring, celebrating with his fans as Lords and Figgins begin picking themselves off the canvas. Demonstar turns back towards the ring as he reaches the top of the ramp....Sparky looks on in disbelief...Danny taps his temple with his finger in reference to Sparkys promo....

Prince Kira Ukonvasara
Captain


Prince Kira Ukonvasara
Captain

PostPosted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 9:13 pm


Roselyn Peters: "The following contest is the GWA Grand Championship Gauntlet! The competitors selected for this bout will enter one at a time and will face the champion with a 20 minute time limit. When one of the challengers is disposed of or if the champion succumbs another competitor will take their place and the match will continue until only one competitor is left standing!"

"Introducing first, being accompanied to the ring by Saria Nalick, from Muskegon, Michigan, weighing in at 242 pounds and standing 6 feet 2 inches tall, he is the GWA Grand Champion, 'The Aphotic Rose', STEVE 'SAVIOR' TWIST!"

A modern day warrior
Mean, mean stride
Today's Tom Sawyer
Mean, mean pride

Though his mind is not for rent
Don't put him down as arrogant
His reserve, a quiet defense
Riding out the day's events
The river...


|With the sounds of Rush's "Tom Sawyer" making their way around the arena the majority of fans in attendance begin jeering loudly. This can signal the entrance of only one man, the GWA Grand Champion Steve "Savior" Twist. As the song nears the first chorus the outstandingly conceited Steve makes his way out from the back onto the top of the meager entrance ramp, Saria at his side.|

What you say about his company
Is what you say about society
Catch the mist, catch the myth
Catch the mystery, catch the drift

The world is, the world is
Love and life are deep
Maybe as his skies are wide


|Taunts, jeers, boos, and a few minor pieces of snack food continue to fly Steve's way as he looks around at the crowd, a rose resting gently in his mouth. Twist keeps this held between his teeth as he strides down the entrance ramp, looking far more dignified than the trash who paid their hard earned salary to see him.|

Today's Tom Sawyer
He gets high on you
And the space he invades
He gets by on you

No his mind is not for rent
To any god or government
Always hopeful, yet discontent
He knows changes aren't permanent
But change is...


|At the bottom of the entrance ramp Steve pauses prior to signaling for Saria to stand in front of him. She does and with the grace of a deity Steve places his lips to hers in order to change possession of the rose. Now that the flower is safely stored with the one who understands him the most Twist can make his way up the ring steps and into the ring, garnering more jeers from the crowd. There are of course the few cheers from ladies in the audience, but Steve completely ignores them as he steps between the ropes and into the ring.|

What you say about his company
Is what you say about society
Catch the witness, catch the wit
Catch the spirit, catch the spit

The world is, the world is
Love and life are deep
Maybe as his eyes are wide

Exit the warrior
Today's Tom Sawyer
He gets high on you
And the energy you trade
He gets right on to the friction of the day


|As "Tom Sawyer" fades out Steve looks down at the GWA Grand Championship that is placed around his waist. Even if it is a piece of trash it gives Steve the power to do what he pleases. This brings some slight laughter to the champion who awaits whoever his meaningless opponents are tonight.|

"And his first opponent, Duke Morbias Matthias!"

As the dark and dreary chelo's of "The Inquisition Symphony" begin to play, the lights fade to black. Slowly from the top of the ramp, Duke Morbius rises up from a lift in a kneeling position with his cape completely conceiling him. As soon as the guitars begin to play, Morbius throws out his arms to either side of him as the arena is flooded with heavy red lights. Walking down to the arena, Morbius removes his cape and jacket before climbing into the ring. While Matthias gets ready for the match ahead, referee Peter London, who wonders why he has to ref this in the first place (do some work you ******** bum) takes the GWA Grand Championship belt from Twist and flashes it to the crowd. When he sees that both men are ready and after he has deposited the belt on the outside of the ring he calls for the bell.

The bell rings...

Matthias makes his way to the center of the ring to approach Steve, but what he doesn't expect is a sudden JUMPING KNEE!! The GWA Grand Champion sends his challenger down to the canvas in a heap and tops him quickly for the pin, 1...2...3!!!

Roselyn: "Duke Morbias Matthias has been eliminated!"

After getting to his feet Twist calls for a microphone as Matthias spits one of his vampire teeth out and rolls to the outside of the ring. Once Twist has the mic he asked for he grabs the bloody tooth off the canvas and throws it at Matthias who is still wondering what just happened.

"You forgot something you piece of trash!" Twist yells when he throws the tooth at Matthias.

"Anyway, what makes you think you can just have the first challenger come out and start the gauntlet like that? I'm the one who requested this match and I'm the one who is going to say when it starts. So before we get the second match underway there are a few things I want to address. The first of those being that what just happened to whoever that guy was is exactly what you'll find in store for you should you beat Darson Grays tonight Ice. Of course you beating Dar is the most laughable thing I've ever heard, but that doesn't change the fact that you have a title shot waiting for you if you get lucky."

"The second thing is about why I'm doing this gauntlet anyway. I'm sure all of you were plenty disgusted with how I treated Twilight Tokyo Rose last show. At least you pretend to be disgusted since you can't seem to say anything you actually feel when in my presence. Why else would you jeer the greatest wrestler to ever grace the squared circle on this forsaken little island? You wouldn't, that's why."

"Setting that aside, the reason I'm doing this gauntlet here tonight is to give people who are at the 'Cody Bogard' rank a chance at the GWA Grand Championship when they would never get one otherwise. The only thing is, if they lose like the vampire guy over there, they are FIRED! That's right vampire, you just got s**t canned. Now then security, escort that piece of trash out of the building and get my next opponent ready. That is, if anyone still has the balls to face me knowing full well that they're going to end up the same way as vampy."

Roselyn: "And his second opponent, being accompanied to the ring by Lucas Delane, Gavin Lecroy!"

Gavin walks out slowly, dressed in a suit and tie and always accompanied by Lucas. In his right hand is a large cane topped with a diamond so big its almost obscene. He walks with a purpose to the ring, pausing and waiting for the valet or referee to hold the ropes for him. He sets his cane down in his corner and takes off his suit jacket, handing it to the valet. He returns to his corner and loosens his tie, then rolls up his shirtsleeves and waits for the match to start.

The bell rings...

Twist doesn't go at Lecroy like he did Matthias, not having a purpose to finish the match in such a short time like he did and knowing that he can't set another record for shortest GWA Grand Championship match ever. Even so, that doesn't stop Lecroy from advancing on the champion while noting the position of Lucas on the outside of the ring. Once Lucas has himself behind Steve Gavin backs off from the champ, begging off and attempting to save his job. "Are you ******** kidding me? I invented this kind of s**t." Steve says as he simply turns and kicks Delane in the face through the ropes prior to turning back to Lecroy. Gavin planned this sort of maneuver from "The Aphotic Rose" and tries to get the jump on him with an eye rake when Twist turns around, but Steve grabs Gavin's arm and throws him down to the canvas rather than allowing this. "So predictable. Did you go to the Maxwell Conners school of how to be a rank amateur or something? You cheat like a retarded version of Brian Blade at best." Twist says to scold Lecroy while kicking him in the gut a couple of times. "You even have Jack Frost the Twooooooo out there as your bodyguard. The only thing you don't have is any skills to back this bullshit up." Steve continues as he then drags Gavin up by the hair and smacks him in the face a couple of times. Lecroy isn't all out of surprises however, as a figure runs in from the crowd and slides into the ring. This figure, while not all too familiar, is his valet Trinity who goes after Steve, only to be cut off by Saria who hits Trinity with a Dropsault to the side of the head! Skillfully landing on her feet, Saria waits as Trinity slides out of the ring prior to rushing at the ropes and hitting the greatest wrestling move ever invented, the AGGROCRAGPLEXDRIVER007!!! The crowd, despite not liking Saria, goes nuts for this move as it isn't one you see very often at all. The execution on it was also flawless which gives the smarks something to take into consideration when adding their total points score in an attempt to hand out star ratings. While Steve and everyone else is distracted with this, Delane slides Gavin's cane into the ring for him. Grabbing it off the canvas, Lecroy stands to his feet and waits for the champion to turn around to hit him with the CANE STRIKE!

The surprise of this doesn't even contend with the surprise that Steve gives everyone by shrugging off the Cane Strike completely. "So, you finally got a hit in. Can I finish this off?" Twist says while acting unhurt despite the fact the cane most certainly did some damage to him. "What the hell. What are you!" Lecroy demands of Steve who smirks at him. "What am I? I'm the man who has been GWA Grand Championship for well over a year. I'm the man who has been the most dominant wrestler in Gaia history. You think I wouldn't be able to take a cheap shot or two? The only reason Twilight Tokyo Rose got chances to pin me at the last show is because she was one of the best female wrestlers on Gaia at one point. You're just a lowly piece of trash who I'm about to throw out." Steve replies with as he checks his head for any blood. London wonders if he should stop the match, seen as how he saw the Cane Strike rather than being distracted like everyone else, but he decides not to as Steve shoots a glare at him. "Now then Ice" Twist begins as he looks to the nearest camera, "this is how our third match, should it ever happen, will end right here." Steve demolishes Gavin's midsection with a quick knee immediately after he has finished speaking and places him into a standing head scissors. With the crowd on their feet, more so to see the carnage that is about to ensue than to see Steve win, Twist lifts the challenger up and finishes him off with the GANSO BOMB!!! Cover, 1...2...3!!!

Roselyn: "Gavin Lecroy has been eliminated!"

The trio of wrestlers at ringside don't know what to do now that Gavin has been eliminated and thus fired. Twist decides to give them a bit of incentive however, by promising that if either Trinity or Delane can beat him that he'll give Lecroy his job back. Wanting some revenge for what Saria did to her, Trinity steps up to the plate and London goes to call for the bell to start the third match of the gauntlet.

The bell rings...

It doesn't take long for Saria to get into the ring as well, making Twist back off as the two women go at it considering he'll doubtlessly be facing the giant of the group next. It doesn't take Saria long to gain the advantage with a few forearms to the face of Trinity before whipping her across the ring. Saria is surprised however when Trinity comes back at her and hits her with a Flying Crossbody that takes Saria down to the canvas. Steve seems ashamed that Saria is having any trouble with Trinity, but Saria is quickly able to get things back under control by rolling through the Crossbody to take the top position on Trinity. From here it takes little time at all for Saria to lock in the Rock 'n Roll is Dead! Considering this is Steve's match this won't get Saria a submission, even if Trinity were to tap out, but it does sap the strength of Trinity enough for a possible pin from the champ. Steve doesn't look satisfied however when Saria lets up on the hold and tells Saria to keep going since he doesn't want a single kick out from a lowly piece of garbage like Trinity. Saria does so by picking Trinity up to her feet and placing her in position for the Broken Wings, only for Trinity to escape in a hurry. What Trinity doesn't notice is that Saria has backed her into a corner by forcing her to escape in a certain direction. This allows Saria to nail Trinity with a Dropkick that leaves Trinity sitting down in the corner. From here Saria gets back on her feet and, rather than playing to the crowd, simply runs back into the corner and hits a Running Double Knee to Trinity's face! At this point it is plenty clear to the crowd that Trinity stands no chance of winning against Saria, despite the general consensus among fans being that Saria can't wrestle. As if to prove them correct in thinking this match is over, Saria grabs Trinity out of the corner in a hurry to drive her into the canvas with the APATHY CRUSHER!!! Walking over to where Trinity is lying on the mat, Twist places his foot on her throat for the cover, 1...2...3!!!

Roselyn: "Trinity has been eliminated!"

Now the only hope for the trio at ringside is the giant of the group, the massive Lucas Delane who gets up onto the ring apron. Being possibly the biggest man the GWA has ever seen it's not surprising that he can make his entrance by going over the ropes, but the champ doesn't seem intimidated at all. In fact, Steve just seems bored of this whole ordeal at this point. Once Delane is ready London calls for the bell to start the fourth and possibly final match of the gauntlet.

The bell rings...

Immediately Steve takes a fighting stance, the same type of stance he took against Jin many months ago in their title bout. Most of the crowd thinks it foolhardy to fight a man the size of Delane like this, but a few others see the advantages of it. For those who haven't yet Twist makes them clear quickly as he lands a hard left hook to Delane's body, the giant not being able to react fast enough to block it. A jab hits the chin of Lucas who clearly isn't trained in boxing or much of anything other than being a large guy who stands around. "What's the matter? I heard that you had a big right hand so I thought I would fight you, but I guess all it's good for is giving Lecroy handjobs." This angers Delane slightly as he steps forward and goes to deliver a big right cross to the GWA Grand Champion. "What a ******** amateur." Steve says as he easily avoids this punch and comes in with a counter right that staggers Lucas. "Now to show you a real punch!" Twist yells as he goes for the DEMPSEY SMASH!!! "Got'cha." The champion mutters as Delane goes to avoid what would have been a bad punch to throw, only for Steve to hit him with a LEFT UPPERCUT!! This takes Delane down to his knees as Twist lets out a smirk before hitting the actual DEMPSEY SMASH!!! DOOOOOOWN! "Alright London, do your job and count him out." Steve tells the ref as he goes to a neutral corner. 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10!

Roselyn: "Lucas Delane ha-" Roselyn starts before Saria grabs the microphone away from here.

Saria: "Lucas Delane has been knocked the ******** out!"

After announcing this Saria hands the microphone back over to Twist who doesn't have much else to say, but will take his time anyway.

"You three, you're all FIRED! Now get the ******** out of my building! As for this match, well it appears to be over. I faced everyone who was stupid enough to come out here and now I'll be on my way because I do what the ******** I want, when I want, and nobody in the GWA has a chance in hell of stopping me. Not you Ice, not you Bogard, not you Sparco, not you other guy, and especially not you Roy Chambers. You take your chances with Kal but in the end all you're going to get is another loss on your record, but it won't be to me. You'll never make it to me if you ******** with Killa because that loss will be coming straight from him. While you've been getting better and better the AoA have been the best since before you knew a wristlock from an armbar. Considering you learned how to wrestle by watching RoH DVDs I suspect you might not have learned that until last week, but I think I've made my point on you."

"So without further ado, for the thousands and thousands of you who purchase these DVDs for me alone and the millions and millions of you downloading them free off the internet..."

"You may now rejoice ******** this Steve and Saria leave to the back in order to allow the GWA Openweight Championship match to get going...|
PostPosted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 9:14 pm


Roselyn: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, with a forty-five minute time limit, and is for the GWA Openweight Championship!

The lights suddenly dim down as the opening guitar intro to "Lose Control" pick ups and smoke shoots from near the entrance way. A figure in a white shiny long jacket emerges, standing while looking at the fans as he stands in the shadows. The figure emerges as strobe lights go off to reveal....CODY BOGARD! Cody makes his way to the ring alone.

Roselyn: Making his way to the ring, from San Mateo, California, weighing 204 lbs...The Burning Avenger, CODYYYYYYYY BOOOOOOGAAAAAARD!!!

I can't stop- can't stop thinking
About you at all I called you up
to come on round tonight
You wouldn't give a straight answer
But you wouldn't say no
Even though you're going with him

Here comes the night
Lead me on
In your veins
Warm inside
Heart beats fast
Lights are low
I want you
Let it go


Cody makes his way over to the ring, springing up to the ring apron, climbing the turnbuckle and posing with his arms open in a pose.

You arrive with cool in your eyes
And explain to me
How he makes you feel inside
So safe, secure
Later on as the night is falling
You bring me on with violent words
Desire and being young

Here comes the night
Lead me on
In your veins
Warm inside
Heart beats fast
Lights are low
I want you
Let it go


Cody jumps from the turnbuckle as he looks waits for his opponent.

Here comes the night- it is coming on
The lights are low and our records on
Inside your veins and you lead me on
Here comes the night- it is coming on


The lights in the arena dim down to a dark blue color, a quick drum beat fading in through the sound system, white spotlights beginning to beginning to sweep over the arena and flash in time with the beat. A few quick guitar riffs come in, but quickly fade back out up until the beginning of the first verse, Blackie Lawless' charred vocals coming in.

Lady, have you known me, the perfect love machine?
I'm Virgo, my Leo's rising - Venus made me king


The guitars come in and Revision throws the curtains open, walking out into the aisle as the crowd lets loose their respective reactions, cheers and boos filling the arena, though he doesn't seem to be bothered by it. Instead, he just starts his way down the aisle, swaying his upper body a little to the beat of the song and singing along with the song lightly, occasionally turning to jaw with a negative fan or flirt with one of the female crowd members.

That trail of broken hearts; they all belong to me
Magic runs through my fingers - one touch, you'll see


The chorus of "L.O.V.E. Machine" by W.A.S.P. begins as Revision reaches the bottom of the ramp, taking a running start to hop up onto the apron and climb up onto the ropes, one foot on the bottom one and the other set on the middle, balancing without the use of his hands. Revision grins, then quickly pulls off his sunglasses and jacket, tossing them back towards an official and throwing his arms up in the air a few times, encouraging stronger reactions from the fans.

Roselyn: And his opponent...From the Sunset Strip, weighing 190 lbs...He is the Rock Icon and the GWA Openweight Champion...REEEEEEEEEEVIIIIIIIIIIIISIOOOOOONNNN!!!

L-O! V-E! All I need's my love machine, oh
L-O! V-E! All I need's my love machine, oh
L-O! V-E! All I need's my love machine, oh
L-O! V-E! All I need's my love machine tonight...Tonight...


Revision then grabs the top rope and pulls both legs up onto it, springboarding off to land in the middle of the ring, the spotlights flashing around him in particular now. As usual, he picks a target and slowly begins to undo his belt, swiveling his hips as he begins to pull it off, grinning widely the entire time before whipping it out of the ring at one of the officials at ringside.

What can I do for you? Am I your wildest dream?
What do I move in you? Am I what I seem?


Reaching down, he slowly undoes his pants, grabbing the tops of them and looking like he's about to push them down his legs, but then suddenly rips them off completely, whipping them around his head once before tossing them over the ropes to the outside, getting some playful whistles and cat calls from the audience. Now in his ring gear, he tightens up his gloves and heads over to his corner as the song goes into a fade-out.

My eyes, they lie and you cry - love brings you pain
And if you try to love me, you'll not be the same!


Revision removes his belt, letting the ref go around the ring to show it off to all four sides, handing it to an official outside the ring. After a quick weapons check, he lets the match begin.

The bell rings...

Revision and Cody move toward one another at the sound of the bell, Cody reaching out to offer his hand to the champion. Revision glances down at it, then grins widely, reaching down to shake his hand, but keeping his eyes on Cody's. "Sparky's not here to help you this time, Cody old buddy." Cody doesn't reply, merely breaking off the handshake and stepping back into a ready stance. Revision moves back as well, looking down at the hand he shook with for a moment before reaching it down and wiping it off on the side of his tights, the crowd booing the insult to Cody. Still, the Burning Avenger doesn't seem affected, instead beginning to circle with Revision as the crowd begins a slow clap, pumped up for this match. Both men move forward after a few seconds, Cody reaching out to offer up a Knucklelock. Revision accepts, not looking to worried about the test of strength, but Cody has other ideas, quickly moving behind Revision and pulling him into a Reverse Waistlock. Revision quickly spins around with a standing switch, then reaches down and rolls Cody back in a Schoolboy! 1...Cody kicks out, but grabs a hold of Revision's arm, twisting around on the mat to end up kneeling behind a seated Revision with the champ's arm twisted up in a Hammerlock. Cody brings him up to his feet, working the hold from that position, but Revision manages to swing himself down to the mat and wrench his arm out of the hold, picking Cody's leg out from under him in the process to bring him down to the canvas. Revision quickly transitions over into a Front Facelock, but Cody twists out of it before Revision can even bring them up to a vertical base, grabbing the champ's arm in the process and twisting it up around into an Armbar, standing up and leaving Revision on his knees, wrenching up his arm to lock in the hold.

Revision doesn't let the hold go on for long, though, swinging his legs over and bringing Cody down to the mat with a Drop Toe Hold, breaking the Armbar. Cody quickly rolls away before the mat wrestling can continue, both men getting up to their feet and taking a breather, the crowd applauding the counter-holds. Revision waves off their clapping, calling out "Quit it! I can do better than that. Cody's running out of ideas, though." This one just gets a glare from Cody as the two step forward, Revision asking for the Knucklelock this time. Cody accepts, moving into the hold, but then suddenly swinging a kick right into Revision's hamstring, sending the champ hobbling quickly away in pain. The crowd takes the time to mock Revision this time around, the champ looking annoyed as he shakes his leg out. Revision comes back towards Cody, offering up a Knucklelock once again. This time, it's the Rock Icon who lashes out with a kick, but unfortunately, he doesn't get a reaction from Cody. "Oh come on!" yells Revision, quickly having to side-step two slaps, ducking under an Uraken and running towards the ropes behind Cody, coming back with a Shoulderblock...That the Burning Avenger ignores entirely. Revision quickly runs to a perpendicular set of ropes, coming back with another Shoulderblock, but it still isn't enough to knock Cody down. Revision lets out a huff of frustration, then goes off another set of ropes. This time, Cody bends down at the last second, Revision barely able to roll over his back at the last second, quickly turning around and going for a kick, only for Cody to grab his leg. The Burning Avenger throws it up in the air, but Revision swings up with it and flips all the way over onto his feet, bashing Cody with a sudden forearm and whipping him into the corner.

Revision charges forward, but Cody reaches down and flings him up over the ropes. The champ manages to land on the outside apron, blocking a punch from Cody and swinging his forearm right into his jaw. Cody stumbles back away from the ropes, allowing Revision to hop up onto the top one, jumping off for a SPRINGBOARD TORNADO DDT-NO! Cody pulls Revision right down into an Inverted Atomic Drop, suddenly locking his arms around Revision's neck in an ARM TRIANGLE CHO-NO! Revision frantically shuffles over to hook his leg in the ropes, preventing the hold from really getting started. Cody breaks it off right away, but Revision quickly turns around, both men staring one another down, the champ actually looking angry this time at the close call. Finally, the two break off, Revision shaking the ring rope as he passes it, trying to expel some of that frustration. Finally, the two come back to the center of the ring with a grapple this time, fighting over the lock-up. Cody has the strength advantage, but it's not a huge one, and Revision puts up a good fight. Finally, Cody just grabs Revision's head and swings him over with a Headlock Takedown, cinching in a Side Headlock on the mat. Revision tries to kick his legs up and pull out of it, but Cody locks the hold in tight, preventing the champ from slipping out so easily. Finally, Cody brings his hands up to trap Revision's arms down on the mat, covering him for a pin. 1...Revision quickly bridges up, but this proves to be a mistake, as Cody swings both his legs up and slams his knees right down onto Revision's mid-section. This knocks the Rock Icon back down to the mat, prompting another pin. 1...2...Revision manages to bridge up again, but this time, Cody shoots a kick back into Revision's knee, breaking the bridge once again for another pin. 1...2...Revision bridges up once more. Cody decides to roll off this time, bringing Revision up to his feet with a Knucklelock.

The two men fight over this Knucklelock for only a few seconds before Cody suddenly drives his shoulder into Revision's neck and chest, slamming into it twice more before suddenly dropping onto his back, locking his shins around Revision's neck. The Rock Icon fights to get his hands out of the Knucklelock, finally managing to do so, now bringing them up to try and pry Cody's legs off of him. Unfortunately, this is exactly what the Burning Avenger was looking for, suddenly twisting himself to the side and throwing Revision down hard to the mat, locking in a Headscissors on the canvas. "A real champ would've seen that coming!" Revision pounds his fist down on the mat in frustration, trying to kick up and out of the hold, but finding Cody has it locked in tight. After several seconds of rocking back and forth, Revision manages to roll over to his feet, having to pull Cody up with him in order to keep some pressure off his neck. Once up to a vertical base, Cody rolls his body upwards, then flings himself back, throwing Revision over with a Hurricanrana! The crowd cheers for the attack, Revision quickly rolling up to his feet, angrily dashing forward for a SHOTEI-NO! Cody sends Revision into the opposite set of ropes instead, picking him up on the return, only for Revision to spin around his head into a SATELLITE HEADSCISSORS TAKEDOWN! Cody gets up fairly quickly, but not without the help of the ropes to steady himself, shaking it off and running towards Revision with a LARIA-NO! Revision ducks under it, grabbing Cody's head from behind and quickly running them forward to the ropes, climbing up them into the FULL CIR-NO! Cody brings Revision down with another Inverted Atomic Drop, but Revision blocks this one with his knee, quickly throwing it up into Cody's mid-section to stun him, grabbing his tights to lift him up for a BRAINBUSTER! Cody quickly rolls out of the ring, holding his head and cringing as he stumbles over to the barrier, the crowd letting out a mixed reaction for the attack.

Revision quickly runs to the ropes, pulling himself onto the top one for a SENTON BOMB SUICID-NO! Cody slides past Revision back into the ring, the champ quickly dropping down onto the apron and turning around, pulling himself back up onto the ropes again and flinging himself off in a Springboard Dropkick! Cody goes right back down, rolling out on the opposite side of the ring this time, collapsing into the barrier. Revision gets up to his feet quickly, waiting for a moment as Cody straightens up, then runs off the ropes, turning around and diving backwards over the ropes into the FREHLEY'S COMET!!! The crowd cheers and pounds the barriers for the dive despite who performed it, always excited for high-flying moves. It takes a little while for Revision to get up to his feet, but he eventually does, taking a breather for another few seconds before pulling Cody up to his feet as well, pounding his forearm down onto his back before rolling him back into the ring. The champ climbs up onto the apron, but doesn't enter the ring, instead walking over to the corner and climbing up onto the top rope, taking a moment to lick his finger and hold it up in the air, as if checking the wind direction. This gets a few laughs from some members of the crowd, while others boo, wanting Revision to get on with it. Finally, the champ jumps up and turns in the air, bouncing off the ropes and flipping back into a CORKSCREW SPLIT-LEGGED MOONSAULT!!! Cody hasn't had the chance to get up, and so can't avoid this move, Revision quickly hooking his leg for a pin afterwards. 1...2...Cody kicks out. Revision sits up on his knees, looking a little frustrated at that one, but then reaches down to pick Cody up again, only to get a punch right to the face! Revision stumbles backwards from it, more out of surprise than pain, but quickly runs back to the ropes, coming off with a Baseball Slide right into the now seated Cody in retaliation. "Punk."

Revision is successful in pulling Cody to his feet this time, shoving him back into the ropes and coming at him with forearms, Cody too dazed from the last series of attacks to really fight back against them. Pretty soon, he's slumped down against the ropes, low enough to take a kick to the side of the head from the champ. Revision grabs Cody's arm and goes to whip him into the opposite set of ropes, only to have it reversed, Revision quickly jumping off the ropes and flipping back to land behind Cody! Unfortunately for the champ, this is only because Cody is already running forward into the ropes, coming back off of them to blow Revision away with a LARIATOOOOO!!! The crowd cheers loudly for that, Cody taking a few moments to work the fans, throwing his arm up in the air to encourage more cheers and mocking his opponent. Finally, Cody comes back to drop over Revision for a pin. 1...2...Revision kicks out! This doesn't seem too surprising to the Burning Avenger, knowing he wasted time with the fans, but also knowing he's back in control of the match. Cody pulls Revision up to his feet, then knocks him back into the corner with an Uraken, following him over and hitting him with a brutal chop. With the champ sufficiently stunned, Cody whips him into the opposite corner, charging forward and slamming into him with a Clothesline and quickly pulling him out of the corner in a Front Facelock, hooking his leg and lifting him up for a FISHERMANBUSTER!!! BRIDGE!!! 1...2...Revision kicks out. Cody sits up, furrowing his brow, then shrugs it off, reaching down to pull Cody back up and pushing him into the corner again, hitting him with another hard chop. Cody then whips Revision into the opposite corner, but this time, Revision grabs the top rope and flings his legs up and out, managing to land behind the charging Cody, doing a backflip to gain more distance. The Rock Icon ducks another Uraken, then throws himself back in a Spinning Wheel Kick!

The strike catches Cody right on the chin, leaving him dazed as Revision picks him up and pushes him into the corner, going to whip him into the opposite one, only to get whipped into it himself. As Cody charges, Revision swings his leg up to catch him with a boot, but Cody grabs it. Revision suddenly swings his free leg up and knocks Cody's arm down, bashing him with a forearm before quickly turning and pulling himself onto the second rope, jumping back in a SPRINGBOARD BACK ELBOW! Revision aims well, catching Cody right in the face, quickly rolling over to hook his leg. 1...2...Cody kicks out. Revision rolls up to his feet, then heads over to stand by the ropes, crouching down and watching Cody as he slowly starts to sit up, the crowd booing this set-up, knowing what follows. As Cody gets himself up to a seated position and starts to go to one knee, Revision dashes forward, swinging his leg up to hit the ONE HIT WOND-NO! Cody rolls out of the way just in time, using the momentum to get up to his feet just as Revision swings around for a ROARING SHO-NO! Cody ducks it, pulling Revision's arm up into a Half Nelson and quickly hooking the other in a Chickenwing, dropping back into the MAELSTROM GRAVITY!!! Revision bounces off of Cody's knees, quickly rolling away and crying out in pain, arching his back. Cody gets up to his feet, waiting as Revision uses the ropes in the corner to help himself up to his feet, turning around to see Cody coming right at him, stepping off a rope on the side to slam into Revision with a CLIMBING KNEE STRIKE!!! The variation on the usual knee strike puts even more power behind it, Cody dropping off to the side to allow Revision to take a few steps forward...then fall flat on his face, twitching. The crowd immediately begins a "CO-DY! CO-DY! CO-DY!" chant, excited by all the quick counters and knowing that that strike might've been enough to finish the champ. Finally, Cody rolls Revision onto his back and hooks the leg. 1...2...TH-NO!!! Revision manages to kick out.

Cody looks disappointed at this near fall, but shakes it off after a few seconds, pulling Revision back up to his feet and shoving him into the corner. Cody takes a deep breath, then unleashes the MACHINE GUN SLAPS!!! "ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA!!!" Finally, the Burning Avenger takes a few steps back, Revision collapsing down to a seated position in the corner, his head lolling to the side, looking completely out of it. Amidst cries of "WHERE'S THE STEAMROLLER?!" and "WRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!", Cody then grabs the top rope, pushing his boot against the champ's face and hitting him with a FACEWASH! Finally, with Revision dazed beyond belief, Cody pulls him up out of the corner and turns him around, locking in a Sleeper Hold and falling back into the RAGE OF THE DRAGONS!!! The crowd gets up on their feet as the suplex connects, definitely excited as Cody quickly turns and rolls Revision onto his back, covering him with a lateral press. 1...2...THR-NO! FOOT ON THE ROPES!!! The crowd boos that close call, obviously wanting to see a new champion crowned tonight. Cody seems to have thought that was going to be the end as well, looking over towards the ref, but then shaking his head, not one to argue with an official. Taking a few seconds for a breather, he then stands up and pulls Revision up with him to a vertical base, whipping him into the corner. The Burning Avenger dashes forward, getting one foot on the ropes to swing up in another CLIMBING KNEE STRI-NO!!! Revision dives below the strike and rolls forward, quickly getting up to his feet and turning around to catch Cody from behind with a HALF NELSON SUPLEX OFF THE ROPES!!! The crowd isn't happy to see this comeback, the champ breathing heavily for several moments, taking the time to recover from all the earlier attacks. After a while of this, Revision finally gets back up to his feet, walking over to Cody and standing by his legs, grabbing them to flip over in a JACKNIFE PI-NO! Cody has had too much time to recover from that last move, and quickly boots Revision into the face, spinning him around with the force of it, then swings both his legs up and locks them around the champ's neck, pulling him down to the mat in a FIGURE FOUR SLEEPER HOLD!!!

Revision quickly grabs Cody's leg and tries to pull it away, jerking from side to side, but Cody has the move locked in tight, wrenching back to squeeze Revision's neck with all the leg strength he can muster. The champ begins to kick his legs up into the air, trying to pull out of the move that way, but it seems to be useless. With all the rapid movements, Revision is now breathing heavily, gasping for air that he can't quite get in this hold. Slowly, he begins to shift his way over towards the side of the ring, kicking his legs out to jerk he and Cody over towards the ropes. It's hard going, though, and Cody concentrates on making the hold as effective as he can. Finally, Revision stops just a few inches from the ropes, weakly lifting his leg up and down, but unable to get the energy to move it. The ref comes over to the champion, checking to see if he's unconscious, but just as he goes to lift up his arm, Revision flings his leg out, barely managing to drape his boot on the bottom rope, forcing Cody to break the hold. The Burning Avenger releases it after a two count, disappointed at having not finished the match right there. Revision slowly rolls over onto his stomach and starts to push himself up onto his feet, but collapses back down almost immediately, still too worn out from that Sleeper to move. Cody hauls him up anyway, however, pulling him out towards the middle of the ring and straightening him up to bash him with a forearm to the jaw. Revision takes a step back, but manages to stay on his feet, coming back with a forearm strike of his own. Cody retaliates with another, and the two exchange forearms until the Burning Avenger ends it with another URAKEN! Revision is staggered now, stumbling back and forth as he tries to keep his balance, and Cody quickly runs back to the ropes, coming off of them with a LARIATOOOO!!! Revision collapses back into the ropes, but manages to use them to keep from falling down all the way, pulling himself back up and running forward to deliver a SHOTEEEIIII!!! Cody goes staggering back into the opposite set of ropes, but also stays up, running forward with another LARIATOOOO-NO! Revision ducks under this one, waiting for Cody to turn around and shooting his leg out with a SAVATE KICK!!!! This is more than enough to stun Cody, allowing Revision to whip him into the ropes. Cody reverses it, however, sending the champ into the ropes instead and throwing him up into the air on the rebound, only for Revision to grab his head and pull him down in a DDT!!!

Both men take a while to get up after that one, the strike exchange having worn them out. Revision is up first, pulling Cody out towards the center of the ring, but the Burning Avenger suddenly knocks his arms away, spinning around behind him and pulling his arms up into the NEO DEADLY RA-NO! Revision slams his elbows down onto Cody's forearms before he can lock in the proper hold, doing his own standing switch and grabbing Cody's arms to pull him down in a BACKSLIDE!!! 1...2...TH-NO! Cody kicks out, denying the Rock Icon another one of his flash pin victories. Revision quickly rolls up to his feet, able to grab Cody before he can do the same, pushing him into the ropes to whip him across the ring. The champ waits for the rebound, then jumps up for a Hurricanrana...BUT CODY SLAMS HIM DOWN WITH A LIGER BOMB!!! The impact of the move is shocking, the crowd jumping up to their feet and bursting into cheers as Cody leans forward for the pin directly out of the move. 1...2...THR-NOOO!!! Revision manages to kick out, just barely. Cody runs a hand back through his hair, shaking his head, seeming disgusted with all the near falls he's had in this match. But the King of Hearts seems to sense that it's his time to win this, getting up to his feet and pulling Revision up as well in a Front Facelock, pulling his arm down to hook it beneath his leg. The crowd doesn't even bother to sit down, everyone cheering as Cody calls for the end, pulling Revision up into the TWILIGHT EXECUTION BC XII-NOOOO!!! As Cody lifts Revision up onto his shoulders to finish the move, Revision manages to break out of the wrist-clutch, wrenching his body back and pulling Cody down in a CRUCIFIX BOMB!!! BRIDGE!!! 1...2...THR-NOOO!!! Cody kicks out, these rapid counters still not enough for the champ to win the match. Revision pounds his fist down into the mat, crying out in frustration, then shakes it out, getting up to his feet and heading for the ropes. As Cody gets up to his feet, Revision comes off of them, Cody lifting him up for a slam only for Revision to counter it into a SATELLITE HEADSCISSORS...WITH FIVE ROTATIONS!!! Cody rapidly turns around with the move in order to prevent Revision from throwing him, and finally ends up TOSSING REVISION INTO THE TURNBUCKLES!!!

The champ pushes himself out through the ropes to lay on the apron, slowly rolling his head from side to side. Cody takes a few moments on the mat as well, getting rid of the dizziness after spinning around all those times. Finally, he picks himself up to his feet, pulling Revision back through the ropes and into the ring before hauling him up as well. Cody lifts the champ all the way up onto the top rope, climbing up with him and beginning to lay into Revision with strikes, bashing him with forearms, then reaching down to pull Revision over his back for a SUPER SEKIHA TENKYOKEN BUSTAAAAAAAAA-NOOOO!!! Revision comes back with hard shots to the body, finally stunning Cody long enough for him to come at the Burning Avenger with forearms of his own, hitting him with a quick flurry of them. Cody starts to fall back off the ropes, but grabs the top one at the last second, swinging his arm back and KNOCKING REVISION OFF THE TOP TO THE OUTSIDE WITH THE EXCALIBUR SLAAAAAAAAAAASH!!!!!! Cody goes tumbling over the ropes as well from the momentum of the strike, both men landing hard on the floor below, though Revision obviously has the worst of it. The crowd is going nuts, pounding the barriers and cheering, a "HOLY s**t" chant starting up. The ref quickly exits the ring to make sure both men will be getting back up on their own, and seems satisfied. The two men take quite a while to recover from that, but Cody is the first one up, leaning back against the ring for a few moments to get his head cleared. Finally, he reaches down to lift Revision up as well, pulling him up onto the apron. Suddenly, the Rock Icon knocks Cody's arms away, then swings his arm forward into a SHOTEI!!! The strike doesn't have a lot of power behind it from this position, but it's enough to have Cody twisting around and grabbing onto the ropes to try and stay on the apron. Revision quickly grabs him from behind, however, pulling him up in a Half Nelson Clutch and diving backwards for a WE'RENOTGONNATAKEITPLEX OFF THE APRON!!!

The wait isn't quite as long this time, but both men are down for quite a while, Revision taking this chance to recover from getting knocked to the outside. Finally, the champ takes a deep breath and uses the ring to help pull himself up to his feet, leaning back against the apron. "Man, if count-ounts were indy, I'd be ********!" The crowd has a mixed reaction to that, many fans still refusing to take a liking to the Rock Icon. Revision doesn't seem to mind either way, finally walking over to pull Cody up and roll him back into the ring, sliding in right after him and into a cover. 1...2...THR-NOOO!!! Cody lays his arm over the bottom rope, taking advantage of Revision's mistake. The champ looks annoyed with himself at that, slapping Cody's arm off the rope and quickly dragging him into the middle of the ring, covering him and hooking his leg this time. 1...2...THR-NOOOO!!! Cody gets his shoulder up, the crowd bursting into cheers at the near fall, glad to see that there's still a chance for a new champion tonight. Revision, however, is not happy at all, whipping his head around to the ref and beginning to argue, unable to accept that that wasn't the end. Finally, the champ gets up and takes a walk around the ring, kicking the bottom rope and running a hand back through his hair, the Rock Icon apparently throwing a fit over this last near fall. All the while, Cody takes the time to recover, his neck throbbing in pain from that suplex off the apron. Finally, Revision calms himself down enough to focus again, looking back towards Cody and seeing he's still down, turning towards the nearest corner with a huge grin on his face. The crowd begins to boo as Revision climbs out onto the apron and begins to ascend the turnbuckles, but most of the fans get up anyway, knowing that something exciting usually happens whenever somebody goes up top. They aren't disappointed, Cody now recognizing the danger of this situation and pushing himself up to his feet, stumbling over into the corner. While the Burning Avenger doesn't seem to be completely ready to fight again, Revision can't do much in this position.

The champ tries to kick Cody away from the corner, needing some space to hit an aerial attack, but Cody blocks his foot and shoves it away, beginning to climb up the ropes, throwing out a few shots to Revision's mid-section. Eventually, Cody fights his way up to the second rope, coming at Revision with forearm shots now, the two beginning to trade the strikes. Revision gets the advantage once again, finishing off a flurry and leaving Cody falling backwards...Only to grab the top rope and swing back with the EXCALIBUR SLA-NO! Revision blocks it with his forearms, then bashes Cody with a sudden headbutt. The champ straightens up, then starts to pull Cody up all the way onto the top rope, the crowd getting nervous now as they realize what could happen from up there. Revision hits Cody with a few more forearms, then leans down and pulls him into a Fireman's Carry, hauling Cody all the way up into an AVALANCHE VICTORY ANTH-NOOOO!!! Cody blocks it with a Bionic Elbow right down into the top of Revision's head, bashing him with a few more blows to the back of the neck before locking him in a Front Facelock and pulling his arm down into a Wrist-Clutch, the crowd on fire now as Cody straightens up and twists Revision up into an AVALANCHE TWILIGHT EXECUTION BC XII!!!!!! NEW CHAMPION!!! NEW CHAMPION!!!

...NOOOOOOO!!!!!

Revision jerks his body back off of Cody's shoulders, pulling him down off the ropes with an AVALANCHE CRUCIFIX BOOOOOOOOOOOMB!!!!!!

A resounding "OHHHHHHHHH" of shock and sympathetic pain comes from the audience as the move connects, both men laying motionless on the mat for a while afterwards. Cody never moves, though, while Revision slowly pushes himself up to shove the Burning Avenger onto his back, flopping over him for a cover. 1...2...THREE!!!

The crowd boos loudly, but doesn't seem surprised at that three count, many fans looking worried for Cody. Revision rolls off of him, not looking so cocky and excited now as he pulls himself up with help from the ropes, shaking his head. The ref is too busy checking up on Cody to raise Revision's hand in victory, but as the Icon goes to retrieve his belt from an official, Roselyn makes the announcement.

Roselyn: Here is your winner, and STILL GWA Openweight Champion...REEEEEEVIIIIIISIOOOOONNNN!!!

Revision raises his belt up in the air after taking it from the official, a portion of the crowd letting out a cheer for him, but most still too interested in Cody's condition to care. The Icon takes one more look at Cody before exiting the ring, making his way back up the aisle. After another minute and a half or so of being surrounded by referees and helpers, Cody is taken up to his feet by a few men. The Burning Avenger looks out of it, but seeing as he wasn't taken out on a stretcher, it seems his neck isn't in serious condition. Cody is seen moving on his own as he gets out of the ring with some help, sending the officials away on the outside. The crowd bursts into huge cheers at the sight of this, Cody standing up straight and looking out around at the fans. Sofia is out from backstage by now, Cody looking down at her and sighing. Though obviously disappointed by the loss, the King of Hearts seems to feel a bit better as the crowd starts up a deafening "CO-DY! CO-DY! CO-DY!" chant. He and Sofia begin their walk to the back, Cody stopping slap hands with a few fans, getting pats on the back all the way to the curtain.

Prince Kira Ukonvasara
Captain


Prince Kira Ukonvasara
Captain

PostPosted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 9:15 pm


Roselyn: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall, with a sixty minute time limit! Your referee is Peter London!"

The lights dim quietly on the gym as “Hide” by RED starts up on the speaker. Flashes of white the blue circle the back curtain as the crowd begins to cheer for who they know will step out from behind the ring soon. The guitar and bass kick in as the lights seem to meet at the base of the curtain.

Waste away, I'm crawling blind
Followed by what I left inside
For you, just you
I'm caught in place
But I ignore
What I can't erase


The first verse finishes and none other then the Silver Flame him self steps out from behind the curtain pushing it to the side and absorbing all of the crowd’s cheers for him. He plats his feet and hits his signature pose, his arms out and above his head.

I will run and hide 'til
Memories fade away
And I will leave behind a
Love so strong


The chorus hits and he holds the pose till the end of it giving the fans a bit of a treat. He drops the pose as the second verse begins.

Close my eyes, these voices stay
Haunting me, I can't escape
And for you, just you
Time will always wait
While I throw away
What I can't replace


He makes his way down the isle slapping hands with as many of his loving fans as he possibly can, showing them just how much they really do mean to him.

I will run and hide 'til
Memories fade away
And I will leave behind a
Love so strong


I will run and hide 'til
Memories fade away
And I will leave behind a
Love so strong


He leaps up onto the ring apron and leaps over the ropes into it. The crowd at this point is all over him cheering his name as he takes it all in feeding off of them.

I will run and hide
And I will leave behind

I will run and hide 'til
Memories fade away
And I will leave behind a
Love so strong
I will never find


Finally Ice hops onto the top of a turnbuckle and hits his pose one more time as the final chorus plays, catching it just as it starts. The blue and white lights all focus on him for a second as the music fades and he hops off of the turnbuckle ready for his opponent.

A bright light flashes over the arena three times along with the beat of the drums as a verse from "Hatred" kicks in, the lighting slowly fading afterwards to an ice blue glow around the ring and the entrance aisle. Some crowd members begin to boo, others cheering instead and pounding the barrier or clapping slowly along with the beat.

I crush your bones
I kill your face
I rip your flesh
I AM THE CHASE!

You meet with terror
You draw the ace
I rule the world
The rats that race

Muahahaha...


As Eric Adams' sinister laugh fades into the background, the crowd is met with silence for a few short moments. The silence is then shattered by a thrash riff, strobe lights rapidly flashing over the entrance aisle as it continues. Fans generally meet this opening with boos, but some loyal fans to the Samoan begin to rapidly pound the barriers as they try to keep tempo with the riff, a few banging their heads as the song calms down for one brief second...

Only to explode again with fury and the first verse as Dar throws open the curtains, walking out into the aisle as the crowd's reactions intensify once again, showing their admiration or disrespect towards the Samoan. Dar doesn't seem to care much either way, slowly flexing his fingers into fists and back out again as he observes the arena, then calmly starts to make his way down to the ring, signature white trenchcoat flicking around his legs.

I have come to unfold your mind
In my veins runs the poison wild
In the streams of mountains, I flow


The Samoan knocks away the hands of those who try to lean over the rail to pat him on the back, but doesn't seem too bothered by it, as if he doesn't even care what these peons do. Standing at the end of the aisle, he looks up into the ring for a few moments, then walks around towards the other side of the ring, climbing up the steel steps there and walking across the apron to glance out over the crowd for a moment or two.

I have opened the doors for unleashed and endless hate
It will burn like the raging green flames
Inside a man dwells secrets so cold


At the beginning of the chorus, Dar turns and steps through the middle and top rope, walking into the middle of the ring and standing there for a few moments before reaching down to pull the metal clasp apart at his waist, shrugging his shoulders back to let the trenchcoat fall off his arms before he grabs it and tosses it out of the ring to an official.

Through the dreadful storms, across the frozen oceans
I have come from the dark lands with sorrow in my hands
The firewind rages in the sky...
And my luminous sword hungers for more
I will leave no one alive!

FOR I AM THE SLAYER OF LIGHT!


Walking over to his corner from there, Dar climbs up onto the middle turnbuckle, looking over the crowd again for a few moments before reaching down to grab the hem of his shirt, pulling it up over his head and throwing it over at another official before pointing out towards his opponent (without turning toward them) before bringing his hand back and drawing his thumb across his throat, flexing menacingly afterwards.

I...I will break your will
I...I will crush your fate
I...I will slay your dreams
I will reclaim the stars...

AND I WILL TEAR YOUR PRECIOUS WORLD APART!!!


Dar then hops down from the turnbuckle, turning around to face the ring and leaning back against the corner as the lights come back and the last furious scream fades out.

DING DING DING!!!

The crowd is still cheering as the two men begin to circle around the ring, eyes locked, the tension nearly visible as they move. Finally, after making a full circle, the two stop, staring one another down from across the ring. Both men dart forward into a lock-up, fighting over the grapple for only a few moments before Dar begins to take control with his strength advantage, pushing Ice back into the ropes. Suddenly, Ice turns it around, pushing Dar into the ropes instead. London quickly moves over, calling for the break. Ice slowly starts to pull away, looking like he's going to give a clean break...Then takes a swing at Dar's jaw, the Samoan barely bringing his arm up in time to block it, looking rather shocked that the Silver Flame would try something like that. The crowd seems surprised as well, but are far from disappointed in Ice, knowing that he can't play around in a match of this importance. Dar shakes his arm out a little bit, furrowing his brow, then begins to circle around Ice again, the two men tense with awareness, waiting for any sign of movement from their opponent. Finally, they lock up once again, Dar pushing Ice towards the ropes once more. This time, Ice isn't able to turn around, getting shoved back into the ropes. London again calls for the break, Dar slowly breaking it off...Then suddenly throws an elbow at Ice's jaw. But Ice is ready for it, blocking the strike and shoving Dar back, the crowd bursting into cheers as Dar stumbles back a few steps, eyes wide with shock and anger. Ice doesn't even bother to smirk, quickly circling around Dar. The Samoan doesn't look like he's ready to deal with this, quickly moving forward and forcing Ice into a grapple, pushing him into the ropes again, this time breaking off into an elbow before London even starts the count, catching Ice off-guard with the strike. Dar then whips Ice across the ring, coming off the opposite set of ropes with a CHARGING EL-NO! Ice ducks under it, coming off the ropes right into a RISING KNEE! The strike connects to Ice's mid-section, sending him flipping up over Dar's leg and onto his back, cringing.

Dar looks pretty angry, upset that Ice nearly got the drop on him, twice. Reaching down, he pulls the Silver Flame up by his hair, whipping him into the ropes and pulling him by his arm straight into an elbow, sending this one into Ice's mid-section as well, leaving him dropping to the mat on all-fours, coughing. Dar rips him up to his feet again, throwing him into the ropes and hitting another elbow to his abdomen, Ice collapsing down to the canvas again, using the ropes to keep him on his knees, but this isn't really helping much. Again, Dar shoves Ice into the ropes right into another elbow to the gut, Ice trying to move away from the Samoan after this one, finding himself in over his head. Dar follows him, slamming an elbow down onto the back of his neck, then throwing a knee into his mid-section. Ice stumbles away, but gets caught with another knee to the same spot, collapsing over to the side and into the ropes once again. As Ice tries to straighten up, Dar shoves him into the ropes once more, throwing another elbow into his stomach. As Ice gets pulled away from the ropes, he tries to fight back, knocking Dar's arm away and throwing a punch into his jaw, but Dar ignores it, knocking Ice's head around with an elbow and shoving him back into the corner. The Samoan grabs his arm and whips him into the opposite corner, charging forward, but Ice manages to swing his legs up in time and connect both boots with Dar's face, sending him stumbling back as the crowd begins to cheer. Ice quickly turns around, jumping up onto the second rope and flinging himself off for a TWISTING FLYING SIDE KICK! Dar goes down hard, completely caught off-guard by that. The Samoan rolls back up to his feet, however, only to get knocked right back down with a Dropkick. Ice follows this up with a Leg Drop, then goes for a pin. "1...2" Dar kicks out.

Ice quickly pushes Dar up into a seated position and pulls him into a Rear Facelock, squeezing his arm around Dar's face and temples, slowing the Samoan and attempting to wear him down. Dar tries to twist to the side and pull out of it, but Ice locks it in well, leaving Dar starting to fade a bit. But the Samoan soon manages to wrench himself to the side and push himself up to his feet, Ice seeing this and transitioning the hold into a Front Facelock. Dar knows what he's doing, though, and charges Ice back into the corner, forcing a break. Dar doesn't make it clean, though, slamming his knee into Ice's mid-section repeatedly. Finally, Dar whips him across the ring, charging forward for another RISING KN-NO! Ice dives over Dar's knee, flipping forward and pulling him down with a SUNSET FLIP! "1...2..." Dar kicks out, both men rolling over to one knee, Ice up to his feet in another half second. But Dar stays in that kneeling position, looking down towards the mat with his teeth gritted, pounding one fist on the canvas before standing up, launching himself right into another grapple with Ice. This time, Dar takes control by wrenching his arm around into an Armbar. Reaching around, Dar locks Ice's other arm as well, wrenching them both up behind him and lifting his foot up to shove it into the Silver Flame's back, making the hold much more painful. Ice cringes, trying to pull out and away from the hold. Finally, he manages to shift enough to make Dar's boot drop back to the mat, trying to turn the hold to the side and reverse it into one of his own. Both men strain to take control, leaving themselves in a stalemate for several seconds, but Dar finally manages to take control again. But before he can lock the move in tight, Ice suddenly flings himself up and slams both feet up into his chest with a Mule Kick, breaking the hold and letting Ice roll forward and away from the Samoan.

Ice stands to his feet but has very little time to do anything as Darson wraps his arms around his waist looking for a big Germen Suplex that is sure to drop Ice on his head. Ice however has other ideas and much to the crowd enjoyment he is able to flip out of Dar’s grasp and land on his feet behind the Samoan where he gladly strikes Dar in the back of the knee a half dozen times making Grays fall onto one knee. Ice gives the crowd one last chance to pop as he gives Dar one hell of a kick to the back of the head dropping the Archetypal Assassin to the mat. Ice, knowing that he can’t let any chance he gets go to waste, drops to the mat and covers the big man but before London can even get his hand down twice Dar reaches out with his leg and touches the ropes. Ice quickly gets back to his feet not letting the failed pin affect him much, and hits the ropes coming back just as Dar gets to his feet with an ICEBERG SP-DAR COUNTERS WITH A HUGE SPINEBUSTER! Some of the more markish members of the crowd boo this loudly, but for the most part the crowd gets silent as Dar stays on his hands and knees, visibly frustrated at the way the match has been going so far. Dar knows that he can’t give Ice too much time and finally grabs him by the arm, pulling him to his feet before slapping him hard across the face making Ice, and some members of the crowd, cringe. Ice stumbles to his left a couple of steps holding his face leaving Dar open to grab Ice and drop him on his head with the DANGEROUS BACKDROPPAH!!! As expected, the crowd doesn’t like this one bit, sans a couple of die hard Darson Grays fans in attendance, and most of them boo rather loudly as Dar turns around quickly and covers the Silver Flame. Peter London hits the mat fast, like a good ref should, and starts his count. 1…2…Ice kicks up giving the crowd just one more opportunity to cheer.

Dar sits up off of Ice and pounds the mat hard once before getting back to his feet and grabbing Ice by the hair lifting him up as well almost ripping hair from his scalp. But to Dar’s surprise Ice suddenly pushes away Dar’s hands from his hair and slaps the Samoan hard across the cheek. The crowd pretty much goes nuts for this as Darson Grays stumbles in pretty much the same fashion Ice had done a few moments before. Unlike Grays though, Ice doesn’t go after the Samoan, deciding instead to play to the crowd a bit getting them to cheer louder and louder for him which only serves to frustrate Darson even more. Grays pounds on the turnbuckle in front of him and then rushes at Ice in a blind rage just wanting to hurt the Silver Flame. Ice has this completely planned out though and he drops the angry Samoan to the mat with a low Dropkick to his knee. Grays hits the mat hard and Ice springs back up to his feet before hitting the ropes and coming back leaping up into the air and dropping all of his weight down driving his knee into the back of Darson’s knee, the same one Ice had kicked out from under him. Dar cries out and rolls to his left holding his knee up to his chest as Ice watches on admiring his work. Dar uses the ropes to pull him self to his feet favoring his uninjured leg the whole way before taking a couple of steps and walking right into an ARTIC FLASH! The Superkick levels Darson completely and Ice is quick to pull away from the ropes and cover him looking to finally get the pin over Grays. London does his job and starts the count, 1….2….Dar kicks up. The crowd boos this loudly, a few even going as far as yelling at London.

Ice stands up and shakes his head at the crowd telling them not to blame London for the failed three count and for the most part the crowd obeys. Ice flashes London a thumbs up, clearly enjoying him self at least a little bit, before reaching down to grab Dar by the head. Dar is ready for Ice though and shows this by driving his thumb into the eye of Ice causing him to back off holding his face. Grays quickly gets to his feet before getting closer to Ice and then delivering a killer ROARING ELBOW to the back of the Silver Flame’s head dropping Ice to the mat killing his momentum in a big way. While he would usually follow this move up with something to keep Ice off his game, Dar finds him self unable to really bring him self to do anything at the moment as a mix of pain and frustration and flood his body. So instead Dar takes a small breather walking over to the nearest turnbuckle which he leans back against to give him a comfortable place to take a few deep breaths trying to calm down. The crowd boos this large not wanting to see a break in the action but Dar ignores them and continues to take deep breaths while working out his knee. After Dar has felt that he has had enough time to rest he advances on Ice as he begins to get to his feet grabbing him and walking him over to a corner where he then proceeds go land vicious right hand after vicious right hand to the jaw of Ice rocking him with each one. Dar ends the barrage with a knee to the gut of Ice before grabbing him by the head and bashing him hard with a series of monster Headbutts nearly caving in his skull before letting the Silver Flame drop to the mat.

This time, Dar is the one to turn his attention towards the crowd - of course, he's mocking the fans rather than getting them pumped up. Walking back over to Ice, he pulls him up to his feet from behind, throwing an elbow into the back of his head more to spite the younger wrestler than actually cause damage. Turning him around, Dar whips the Silver Flame into the ropes, running forward to take him down with the CHARGING ELBOOOOWWW!!! Dar quickly drops down over Ice, hooking his leg. 1...2...Ice kicks out, showing remarkable fortitude in this match. Dar slaps his hand across Ice's forehead, then hauls him up to his feet, turning him around and crossing both his arms around his neck, swinging back into the HOSTILEPLEX!!! The move is particularly jarring to Ice's neck, as usual with signatures from Dar, and the Samoan quickly turns to push him over onto his back and hook his leg once again. 1...2...TH-NO! Ice kicks out, the crowd cheering for the near falls as the Silver Flame reaches up and rubs the back of his neck. Ice still has enough in him to get up on his own, but Dar is quicker, pulling him up from all fours and wrapping his arms around his waist, throwing him up for an Overhead Belly-to-Belly Suplex! Ice lands hard on his back, arching up, but getting pushed right back down for another pin. 1...2...Ice kicks out, this time with more force, using the momentum to swing himself over and up to his feet managing to catch Dar just before he does the same with a kick to the side of the head. This stuns the Samoan long enough for Ice to push him back into the ropes, whipping him into the opposite set and coming off with a Cross-Body! Dar gets knocked down hard with all of Ice's weight flying into him, the Silver Flame just staying over him for a pin. 1...2...Dar kicks out, throwing Ice up and back off of him, reminding the underdog of his strength advantage.

This isn't nearly enough to deter Ice, though, quickly swinging around for a roundhouse kick straight into the side of Dar's head! The Samoan stumbles back several steps from that one, Ice quickly grabbing him and going for a whip into the corner, but Dar manages to reverse it, sending Ice into the turnbuckles instead. Ice manages to jump up onto the middle rope at the last second, though, turning around and jumping off at the charging Dar with a TWISTING FLYING SIDE KI-NO! Dar had anticipated this after seeing it earlier in the match, grabbing Ice right out of the air and bringing him down with an URANAGE! The ring shakes from the force of the slam, Dar quickly following it up with a pin, the crowd looking a little anxious at this one. 1...2...TH-NO! Again, Ice manages to kick out, nearly paying for that mistake. Dar's frustration is very noticeable this time as he pushes himself up to his feet, roughly pulling Ice up as well and shoving him into the ropes to whip him across the ring, slapping his arm as he comes off the opposite set with a LARIATOOOOOOO!!! Ice doesn't get hit quite hard enough to flip, but still gets knocked clean off his feet from the force of the move, slamming down into the canvas with a cringe. Dar drops down over him, hooking his leg for another pin. 1...2...TH-NO! Ice kicks out once again, refusing to stay down. Dar gets back up once more, leaning down over Ice and repeatedly slapping him, mocking the younger wrestler the entire time. Finally, Dar pulls Ice up to his feet with one hand wrapped around his throat, only to turn the Silver Flame around and shove his head up under his arm, lifting him up for another DANGEROUS BACKDROPP-NOOO! ICE REVERSES IT INTO A CROSS-BODY! COVER!!! 1...2...TH-NO! DAR ROLLS THE PIN OVER INTO HIS OWN!!! 1...2...TH-NO! Ice kicks out, the flash pins getting the crowd's attention and causing a wave of cheers.

Both men lay on the mat after that one, Dar reaching a hand up and running it back through his hair, breathing much harder than he should be for that last exchange. Obviously that flash pin got to him. Dar looks over to the side and sees Ice almost up to his feet, quickly jumping up to get there first and coming over to slam his knee right into Ice's temple. Ice still gets up to his feet, but stumbles over towards the ropes to escape further strikes. This doesn't work very well, though, as the Samoan just follows him, continuing with another knee to Ice's face as he doubles over, then slams an elbow down onto his back. Suddenly, Dar shoves his head under his arm, pulling him into a DANGEROUS BACKDROPP-NO! Ice grabs the ropes with his free hand, blocking the move. Dar pulls hard to try and get him up for the move, even lifting him off the mat once or twice, but Ice holds on, finally forcing Dar to let go. Ice suddenly swings around, coming in with another kick to Dar's head, following it up with more to his ribs and chest. Dar takes all the strikes, looking like none of them are phasing him...And then rapidly comes back with a series of elbows, bashing Ice's jaw with them repeatedly, knocking him back into the corner and beginning to tear into him with vicious Samoan slaps and elbows, pounding Ice's head and mid-section. Ice is barely able to cover up, Dar's constant switching of targets keeping him from blocking most of the strikes. Finally, Dar grabs his head and flips him over and out of the corner with a Snapmare, quickly shoving him down flat on the mat and moving over him for MOUNTED ELBOWS!!! Ice isn't prepared at all for this onslaught, trying to get his arms up to protect his head, but the strikes are so forceful that it really doesn't help that much. The Silver Flame quickly slings one of his legs up over the bottom rope, London trying to pull Dar away once he sees it, but the Samoan isn't paying attention to the ref, shoving him away to go for more strikes. Finally, though, London forces him off, the crowd booing and jeering loudly as Dar walks away towards the middle of the ring, looking furious as Ice rolls to the outside for a breather.

Ice garbs a hold of the barricade on the outside, breathing deeply, trying to recover from the onslaught he was just forced to endure. Some of the fans reach out and pat him on the back saying things to encourage the Silver Flame to get back in there and finish it. Meanwhile, inside or the right Dar is still yelling at London just to vent some frustration. Dar fakes a punch at the ref causing him to cover up giving the Samoan quite the laugh before turning around to see that Ice is back in the ring. Grays decides to waste no time in hurting Ice as he rushes forward and again delivers a big knee right to the gut of the Silver Flame. Dar then sets Ice up in a standing head scissors before pulling his arms into a straight jacket position and lifting him up onto his shoulders. He then gets a small running start and then drives Ice to the mat with the ACHERON BOMB-NO Ice flips over Dar’s shoulders, somehow getting out of the straight jacket hold and lands on his feet behind Dar. Grays turns around and is slaughtered with a big kick right to his gut causing him to bend over in pain. Ice then grabs Dar’s head and kicks out his leg landing the People’s DDT on the Samoan, driving his head into the mat. Ice nips back up quickly and leaps up onto the turnbuckle, centering him self quickly, and then turning around to nail the 450 SPLASH! Darson seems to absorb the force rather well but Ice covers him anyway looking for the pin. 1…2…Dar kicks out! Ice isn’t very surprised by this and is to his feet rather quickly lifting the big man with him where he UNLOADS a barrage of kicks to Dar starting with a few to the calf and knee, the working his way up until finally ending it with a stunning jump kick to Dar’s head. Dar hits the mat and rolls out of the ring quickly to try to recover from the kicking clinic that Ice had just put on. Ice decides that he isn’t going to let Dar have an inch here and hits the back ropes, coming back to leap up onto the top rope and spring off hitting a beautiful SPRINGBOARD SHOOTING STAR PRESS-DAR CATCHES HIM! In an act of otherworldly strength, Dar sees the move coming and lines him self up perfectly to catch the relatively light Ice in a standing Fireman’s Carry. Dar holds Ice like the trophy he is for a few seconds before falling back into a devastating SAMOAN DROP!

Ice is crushed between 290 pounds of Samoan and the concrete floor by this move and several members of the audience cringe, picturing the pain as if it was them. Dar stands up after this and works out a small pain in his leg before grabbing the Silver Flame and rolling him back into the ring. Grays follows him in and drags Ice to the center of the ring before going for the cover. “1….2…ICE KICKS OUT! Dar grits his teeth as he stands up, the frustration starting the build again and drops a knee onto Ice’s head before lifting him back up and whipping him into the turnbuckle. Dar stretches out his right arm showing that he is going to go for another big LARAITOOOOOOOO-NO! Ice comes out of the corner at the last second and hooks Dar’s arm, getting behind him and wrapping both of his arms around Dar’s arms in order to fall back and hit a powerful DRAGON SUPLEX! Due to Dar’s size, Ice is unable to bridge the Suplex but instead he drops the hold and turns around quickly covering Dar. 1…2…Dar kicks out! Ice shrugs this off, not nearly as frustrated as Grays seems to be getting and gets to his feet quick quickly before hitting a Standing Shooting Star Press on Dar once again covering him. 1….2…TH-Dar kicks out. Ice gets closer this time, but still no cigar, much to the crowd’s dismay. Ice gets to his feet a bit slower this go around but has a plan as he sets him self up in the corner and waits for Dar to get to his feet. The crowd knows what is coming and starts to get loud once again but Ice quiets them down by holding his finger to his mouth. Finally Dar gets to his feet and turns around right into an ICEBERG SPEAR-NOOOOOOOO; Dar grabs Ice at the last second and throws him up catching Ice on his shoulders once again in a Standing Fireman’s carry. “Now what are you gonna do you b***h!” Darson yells a clear hint of anger in his voice. As if to answer Dar, Ice manages to slide off of Dar’s shoulders and slides down his back for a SUNSET FLIP PIN! 1….2….Dar rolls out of it and stands to his feet quickly running forward to drive his knee into Ice’s face, Ice catches his knee (still in the sitting position) and sweeps Dar’s legs out from under him with his other arm once again creating a pinning situation. 1…2…TH-Dar kicks out.

Dar just barely gets his shoulders up in time to save him from losing the match. Ice and Dar get to their feet at about the same time but instead of continuing the match Dar rolls out of the ring where he kicks the barricade hard out of frustration. Ice sees this and smiles knowing that he really is getting to the Samoan. As if to add salt to the wound Ice starts up a “SAMOAN SUCK BAG!” chant with the crowd, who is more then willing to do anything the Silver Flame asks of them. Dar yells at the crowd to “Shut their dirty mouths” before reaching forward and slapping the nearest member of the crowd to him. Darson then turns around and walks right into a SUICIDE DIVE FROM ICE OUT OF NOWHERE! The crowd goes wild for this, especially after the failed SSP attempt earlier, and after the slap just delivered by Dar. Ice gets to his feet and grabs Dar before rolling him back into the ring and following him in. Ice advances on Dar and lifts him to his feet fully before starting one of his trademark barrages of kicks to all areas of Dar’s body. After about the 15th kick or so though Dar reaches up and catches Ice’s leg as he goes for a kick to Dar’s side. Dar holds onto Ice’s leg before reaching forward and grabbing Ice for a CAPTURE SUPLEX-ICE LANDS ON HIS FEET! Somehow Ice manages to land on his feet after Grays threw him up. Dar turns around right into another ARTIC FLASH from Ice who refuses to let Darson get the momentum back. Dar stumbles back into the ropes where the cables send him stumbling forward and right into an ICEBERG SPEAR! The crowd explodes with cheers as Ice comes out of nowhere and levels the Samoan with a devastating spear. Ice wastes no time at all in covering the big man in hopes of ending the match. 1….2….Dar grabs the ropes!

Ice does look a little disappointed after this one, slapping his hand down on the mat once, but going right back on the offensive, knowing he can't give Dar an inch. Bringing him up to his feet, Ice then whips him into the ropes, stepping back and gauging the Samoan's progress, then swings around, connecting a roundhouse kick at full force right into the side of Dar's head. Dar doesn't go down, but rapidly backs up into the corner, holding his head and cringing in pain, leaning back against the ropes. Ice advances on him quickly, beginning another kick barrage. Kick after kick slams into Dar's mid-section, some aimed at his ribs, others at his chest, a few swinging all the way up to hit his head. This time, Dar is the one trying to cover up, but the Samoan slowly starts to collapse down towards the mat, one kick from Ice catching him right in the jaw, another smashing down onto the top of his head. There is no retaliation this time, no catching of Ice's kick. The Silver Flame continues the barrage until Dar is laying on the canvas, trying to pull himself back up with the ropes, but getting smashed back down with stomps to the head. Finally, Ice gets moved back by London, the crowd in an uproar over this. Ice is breathing heavily, having spent a lot of energy on that, but now comes to realize what has just happened. Darson Grays, the Archetypal Assassin and enforcer of the Apostles, now lays motionless in the corner, unable to even pick himself up with the ropes' help, having been brought down by Ice's power alone. After several moments of deep breathing, Ice wipes his sweat-soaked hair out of his face and walks forward to pull Dar up himself, finding himself in complete control for the first time in this match, perhaps for the first time he's ever faced Dar. Ice gives his legs a rest this time, instead coming in with basic right hands to Dar's face, still keeping him in the corner. But suddenly, the Samoan blocks one of those punches, grabbing Ice and pulling him forward right into a Headbutt, knocking Ice back and out of the corner. Ice shakes it off quickly, running forward and hitting Dar with another hard punch, but Dar knocks him back with a second Headbutt. This one dazes Ice, stumbling back towards the middle of the ring, and Dar quickly runs forward to hit a CHARGING ELBOOOOOOWWWW!!! Dar drops down over Ice immediately afterwards for the pin. 1...2...TH-NO! Ice kicks out.

Dar is slow to get to his feet this time, not looking so much angry as dazed, still out of it from that last barrage. Reaching down, he pulls Ice back up to his feet, whipping him into the ropes and catching him with a SNAP POWERSLAM!!! Dar goes right into a pin with it. 1...2...This time, Ice is the one who gets his foot on the ropes. That old frustration is coming back to Dar, the Samoan reaching down to haul Ice up by his hair, hitting him with a quick elbow and pulling him into a Standing Head Scissors. "You're done, you little s**t!" Dar wraps his arms around Ice's waist, slinging him up onto his shoulder for the X-DRILLAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH-NOOO!!! Ice manages to lower his base and block it, preventing Dar from lifting him up for the move. The Samoan tries a few more times, then begins to bash his elbow down onto Ice's back, clubbing the Silver Flame's spine until he drops to one knee. Pulling him back up, Dar tries again, this time swinging him up and connecting with the X-DRILLAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH-NOOOO!!! ICE REVERSES IT INTO A HURRICANRANA PIN!!! 1...2...THR-NOOOO!!! Dar manages to kick out, the crowd booing that, having thought it might have been the end of the match. Dar rolls away from Ice quickly, getting up on all fours and staring down at the mat, breathing heavily, obviously shaken up by the flash pin. Both men get up to their feet around the same time, Dar getting caught with a sudden kick to his mid-section, Ice quickly turning him around and pulling him into a DRAGON SUP-NO! Dar manages to block the suplex, twisting and wrenching from side to side until he frees up one arm, elbowing Ice in the temple until he lets go. The Samoan quickly runs into the ropes, coming back off of them with a CHARGING EL-NO! Ice ducks it, running forward into the opposite set of ropes and coming back to nail Dar with a Dropsault! Ice actually manages to come back and land on his feet, quickly pulling Dar around to hook him in a Double Chickenwing and flex back with a TIGER SUPLEX!!! Ice can't bridge the move, but he's very quick in following it up with a pin. 1...2...TH-NOOO!!! Dar kicks out.

Ice quickly rolls up to his feet, a burst of energy running through him as he recognizes his chance. Quickly running over to Dar, the Silver Flame pulls him to his feet, bashing his forearm down onto the back of the Samoan's neck to make sure he's stunned, but Dar seems pretty out of it anyway. Finally, Ice pulls Dar into a Standing Head Scissors, then rolls his forearms around one another, signalling the end. Ice quickly wraps his arms around Dar's waist, jumping forward to roll over him into the ZERO DRIVAAAAAAAHHHHHH-NOOOO!!! Dar manages to get his arms around Ice's legs, preventing him from rolling over his back. Ice tries to fight out of the hold and finish the move, but Dar quickly charges forward and slams Ice into the turnbuckles, blocking the move. Dar backs off afterwards, holding the back of his neck and cringing, looking over at Ice for a few moments and deciding that he's stunned him long enough to take a breather. Dar turns to walk across the ring, looking to rest in the opposite corner, but this turns out to be a huge mistake as Ice quickly dashes out of the corner, throwing himself up onto Dar's shoulders and flipping downward into a VICTORY ROLL!!! ONE...TWO...THR-NOOOO!!! Dar kicks out, just barely, rolling away from Ice and backing up against the ropes, hyperventilating as he realizes how close he was to losing the match again. The crowd is up on their feet this time, cheering wildly for Ice, knowing that he's been getting closer than he ever has before at beating Dar. Both men get up about the same time, but Dar strikes first, diving forward to nail Ice with an elbow before he can take control again. The Samoan quickly grabs his arm and whips him into the ropes, coming off the opposite set with a LARIATOOOOOO!!!...BUT ICE STAYS UP! Shockingly, the strike isn't enough to knock Ice down, the Silver Flame staring Dar down instead. Dar quickly runs back to the ropes again, coming in for a second LARIAT-NOOOOO!!! Ice charges forward at the last second and slams into Dar with a Shoulderblock, both men going down to the mat this time.

Both men roll up quickly, that last attack having not done much damage, but Ice is the first to hit this time with a kick right into Dar's jaw. This sends the Samoan stumbling back towards the middle of the ring, Ice quickly running to the corner and pulling himself up onto the top rope, turning around...right into an elbow! That kick wasn't enough to stun Dar long enough, allowing the Samoan to catch Ice on the ropes. Dar quickly climbs up onto the second set, bashing Ice with more elbows, knocking his jaw around with the strikes. Finally, Dar grabs Ice in a T-Bone position, picking him up off the ropes and throwing himself back into the EXPLODERDEEEEEEAAAAAAATH!!! The Super Exploder shakes the ring from the impact, Ice bouncing up off the canvas from the force, cringing in pain and arching up. Dar only takes a second to get his strength back, then rolls up to his feet, quickly pulling Ice up into a Front Facelock and lifting him up in the air, turning him around in mid-air and holding him up there for all the crowd to watch. "Say goodnight to your ******** hero!" Dar then drops down, bringing Ice down right on his head with the WAKE UP SCREEEAAAAAMING!!! The Falcon Arrow Driver connects perfectly, leaving Ice convulsing once or twice on the mat before going still, Dar dropping over him in a lateral press. ONE...TWO...THR-NOOOOO!!! ICE GETS A FOOT ON THE ROPES!!! Dar slowly rolls off of Ice, breathing hard and staring up at the ceiling as the crowd cheers around him, unable to believe that that wasn't the end of this. Slowly, he gets up to his feet, looking down at Ice and running a hand back through his hair. Ice, though having had enough strength to kick out of that last move, is apparently completely out of it now, being entirely dead weight for the Samoan to pick up. The Silver Flame looks like a ragdoll as Dar turns him around and faces away from him, hooking both his arms. "THIS IS THE END!" With that, Dar turns and slings Ice up into the Inverted Gory Special, dropping his motionless form down into the LOOOOOOOOOOOOVE LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIES BLEEEEEEEEEEEDIIIIIIIIIIIIII-NOOOO!!!

Ice rolls down to land on his feet behind Dar, pulling away and backing up into the ropes as Dar sits down. The Samoan quickly scrambles up to his feet, turning around right into a DIAMOND STOOOOOOORRRMMMM-NOOOO!!! Ice slides through Dar's legs instead of hitting the move, remembering how the Samoan had reversed that finisher both times he'd attempted it in their last matches. Ice slides into a somersault, rolling up to his feet as Dar turns around and quickly shooting his leg back, turning in mid-air to connect the ARCTIC FLASH!!! Dar takes a few steps back, shaking his head and turning away from Ice, mumbling something to himself as he holds his jaw. Ice quickly grabs him from behind, pulling his arms up into a Full Nelson and taking him back in a DRAGON SUPLEX!!!...NO SOLD! Dar rolls up to his feet without even a pause, but there seems to be something wrong - Dar is off-balance, stumbling as he comes forward with a ROARING EL-NO! Ice is easily able to side-step that one, reaching down to pull Dar up onto his shoulders in a Fireman's Carry. The Silver Flame is having a lot of trouble keeping the Samoan on his shoulders, but grits his teeth and fights through it anyway, shifting his hold on Dar until he can swing him out into the SUB-ZERO CUTTER!!! The entire crowd is up now, cheering constantly as Ice quickly gets up to his feet, looking down at Dar. The Samoan doesn't shake off this move so easily, but he's already pushing himself up, shaking his head to try and clear it, finally managing to get up to his knees, clenching his fists and looking up at Ice with a roar of anger, getting up for another attack...UNTIL ICE BREAKS HIS ******** FACE WITH A KICK!!! Ice steps to the side of Dar to deliver the strike, aimed directly at Dar's nose. A cracking noise is heard throughout the arena as Dar's head snaps back, blood already streaming out of his nose. The Samoan stays on his knees, but slumps backwards, his eyes rolled back into his head, convulsing slightly.

Ice doubles over, placing his hands on his knees and taking several seconds to catch his breath, the crowd in a frenzy now. Finally, Ice stands up, looking out at the fans for a moment before spinning his forearms around one another once again, the cheers rising to a fever pitch. Ice reaches down and pulls Dar forward into a Standing Head Scissors, having to actually hold him up to keep his legs straight. One more deep breath from Ice, and then the slow motion begins...Rolling...Flipping...Dar slowly turning over backwards...

ZERO DRIVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dar doesn't go flying across the ring from the force of the move, but the impact is undeniable, the Samoan collapsing over to the side, entirely lifeless. Ice sits there for a few seconds, then falls over to the side, slumping over Dar. ONE...TWO...COUNTOOOOOOOO THREEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

Roselyn's announcement is buried in cheers as Ice slowly pulls himself away from Dar, a huge smile on his face despite the fatigue he's obvioiusly feeling. London helps him up to his feet, Ice happily accepting the assistance as he gets lifted up to a vertical base, the referee raising his hand in victory as the crowd cheers even louder, pounding the barriers wildly and filling the arena with whistles and shouts. Ice takes his hand away from London's after a few moments, walking over to the corner of the ring and pulling himself up onto the middle ropes, raising both arms in the air in victory. The Silver Flame begins a trip around the ring, stopping in each corner as officials come to check on Dar, making sure he's not seriously injured. Finally, Ice stops at the corner closest to the entrance aisle, getting up in it and pointing backstage. "TWIST!"

There is no answer from backstage, of course, but Ice doesn't seem to care, making his message known by a simple motion at his waist. The Silver Flame has proven himself once again, and now it's time for the Grand Champion to MAN UP, C'MON!
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