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Prince Kira Ukonvasara
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PostPosted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 12:26 am


~The Crimson Icon~
Ice vs. Revision - [GWA Grand Championship]
Killa Kal vs. Hated - [MitB Briefcase]
Darson Grays vs. Cody Bogard
Jacob Figgins vs. Jaice Wilds - [IGTT]
Kid Chaos vs. Hunter Sullivan - [Fluorescent Light Tube Match]
Alex Lords & Sparco vs. Heather Shannon & Necro Black
Talon vs. Bad Boy vs. Chance Praye
PostPosted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 12:27 am


The roar of the crowd in the Gambino gymnasium was deafening as the fans were ready for the first match to get underway. Roselyn Peters walked into the ring and the crowd finally began to quiet down for the matches to begin. “Welcome to the Crimson Icon!” The crowd cheered again and stopped after a little while. “The first match is scheduled for one fall and is a triple threat match. First, making his way to the ring, Bad Boy.”

Polyamorous plays through the speakers as Bad came out to a chorus of boo's, he just smiled eating them up as if they were cheering him even though they were not. He continued down to the ring looking at some of the fans as if he were better then them, which he was. He got on the apron and stepped through the ropes and spun once to throw his arm up in front of the ropes at the camera side of the ring, he looked at the crowd as he waited for his opponents.

Roselyn Peters clapped for a little and then raised the microphone again. “Now, making his way to the ring, he is the ‘Hybrid Shooter’, Chance Praye!”

‘Give it all’ by Rise Against blasts out of the PA system. Out of the curtain appears ‘The Hybrid Shooter’ Chance Praye with his manager Gary Webb. They slowly walk down the aisle as fans reach out to pat Chance on the back. Praye slides under the bottom rope and stands in the ring as Webb briskly walks round to the ring steps and climbs then before slipping between the second and top rope. Praye climbs the turnbuckle as ‘Give it all’ slowly fades out.

Roselyn Peters clapped for a little and then raised the microphone again. “Now for their opponent. He is the ‘Dragon Child’, Talon!” As she finishes, Famous Last Words by My Chemical Romance comes in through the speakers.

Now I know
That I can't make you stay
But where's your heart?
But where's your heart?
But where's your...


And I know
There's nothing I could say
To change that part
To change that part
To change...


As the first two verses finish, Talon does a front flip out of the curtains into the open. He walks forward and points to people while giving faint smiles out as the next verse plays.

So many
Bright lights, they cast a shadow
But can I speak?
Well is it hard understanding
I'm incomplete
A life that's so demanding
I get so weak
A love that's so demanding
I can't speak


As he approaches the ring, he closes his eyes and takes a few deep breaths to psych himself up. The next verse plays in the meantime.

I am not afraid to keep on living
I am not afraid to walk this world alone
Honey if you stay, I'll be forgiven
Nothing you can say can stop me going home


He faces the ring and opens his eyes, bursting forward and jumping up to grab the top rope and fling himself in. Once in the ring, he jumps around getting ready for the match while the next verse plays and ends.

Roselyn Peters clapped and then exited the ring while referee Craig Cody stepped in to call the match. The bell rang and not one person moved. For a few minutes, all three competitors just looked at each other trying to anticipate the other. Bad looked from Talon to Chance. Chance looked from Talon to Bad. Talon glanced once at Bad and then stared solely at Chance. Bad saw this and took it as an insult. He charged at Talon, but was met with an STO. Talon quickly got back up and walked over to Chance. The two of them exchanged some inaudible dialogue. Soon, the two of them began to exchange shoves, which quickly escalated into elbows and chops. Talon claimed the upper hand with a knee to the stomach, followed by an elbow to the back of the head, sending Praye to the mat.

Bad now was up and outraged. He dashed forward and delivered as super kick to the back of Talon’s head, sending him into the ropes. Bad rushed forward and started to kick Talon again and again in the stomach. Craig made Bad move away as Talon bent over, holding his now bruised stomach. Bad ran at him again, but this time Talon lowered himself enough to catch Bad and hold him in a fireman carry position. However, he instead threw Bad off of his shoulders and jumped up, landing his knee into Bad’s throat then slamming his head into the mat, thus connecting the FLARE KNEE UPPER. Bad was face down and Talon was about to go for a pin, until he saw that Chance was back on his feet.

Talon stood up and the two approached each other. Talon elbowed Praye, only to get a headbutt causing him to shuffle back. Praye followed up and began to give him still chops to the chest. Talon was now on the ropes as Chance irish whipped him to the opposite side, causing him to go back and forth and get caught in a take down. Once grounded, the Hybrid Shooter mounted Talon and began to punch him ferociously. Talon could only block. Soon, Bad was up and charged in, lifting Chance off and putting him in an abdominal stretch. Talon used the ropes to get up and before anything could happen to cause him a loss, he dashed in and immediately punched Bad, causing the hold to break.

Talon ran to Bad and hit a running knee lift. Once Talon landed, he saw Chance try to kick him, but he caught the kick and gave Praye a dragon screw. Bad was back up though and kicked Talon in the stomach, causing Talon to fall to the ground. Bad continued to kick Talon as Talon attempted to roll out of the way. Unfortunately, Talon ended up at a corner trapped. Bad held the ropes and used them for leverage as he forced his boot hard into Talon’s gut. Referee Craig Cody had to force Bad off, but that revealed a very vile surprise.

When Bad Boy was out of the way, at the exact opposite turnbuckle was Chance Praye, back on his feet. He ran forward and then slid, baseball sliding Talon in his stomach, forcing him to slide back hard into the post. Talon coughed up blood after feeling the impact. Bad turned around and smiled. He walked over and picked Talon up and threw him so he was supported up by the turnbuckle. Bad and Chance began to double team him by kicking Talon in the stomach over and over again, then pulling Talon off of the turnbuckle and giving him a double suplex. Bad immediately ran up the turnbuckle and faced the audience as he dived backwards, landing a MOONSAULT on Talon. He then went for a cover.

1…2…2.25

Chance pulled Bad off, and then went for a pin himself. Bad pulled Chance off immediately and started to punch the Hybrid Shooter. Chance shoved Bad off and started to punch Bad. Bad shoved Chance off and then tackled him. The two of them threw blows back and forth at each other at an even pace. Soon, both Chance and Bad were back to a vertical base and throwing punches at each other. Bad dodged one punch and locked his legs around Chance’s head and threw him over with a hurricarana. Chance quickly recovered and caught Bad Boy in a take down, but Bad quickly recovered as well, and then the two of them locked up again in the middle of the ring.

Talon started to come around and pulled himself up and looked to see what was going on. Talon saw Bad and Praye going blow for blow and took a breather before he jumped into the action. He caught Bad boy by the head and slammed him with a reverse diving DDT. Bad ricocheted off the mat and Talon tried to make it back to his feet, only to get caught by an elbow strike to the face. Talon stumbled back and Praye took the opportunity to put Talon in a sleeperhold. Talon’s strength was draining as he looked around desperately. Just going to the ropes wouldn’t be enough. Talon jumped off of the mat and pushed forward, grabbing Praye’s head in the process. Both went down and Talon nailed a neckbreaker on Praye. Rather than capitalizing though, Talon took the time to recuperate.

All three men were on the ground, but Bad was the only one who was making an attempt at getting up. He looked at how both of them were down and he took the time to catch a few breaths. After catching a few breaths, Talon and Praye were stumbling to their feet, and Bad moved in and started to hit both of them. He threw one fist after the other back and forth, only causing them to stumble slightly before regaining their composure. Soon, Talon blocked his punch and delivered one of his own. Bad was spun around, only to get chopped by Chance. He spun around again, and Talon kneed Bad in the head, causing him to fall.

Talon jumped over Bad Boy and grabbed Praye, sending him down to the mat. He started to drive his knees into Praye’s shoulders, causing him to yell in pain. Once he finished the ultimate knee smash, Talon put Chance into a scarf hold with shoulder lock. Chance flailed around trying to break free in any way. Referee Craig Cody was right there, ready to call for the bell, when Bad Boy dropkicked Talon in the side. Talon rolled over, holding his side as it was close to his bruised stomach, and Bad immediately started to punch the side he was holding again and again until the ref finally got him off. Bad argued with Craig Cody as Talon used the ropes to get back up. Talon was breathing heavy, but stalking Bad as he argued.

Bad was starting to turn around and Talon lunged forward, running as fast as he can. Bad saw this and immediately jumped out of the way. Once he did so, it revealed Praye back on his feet and ready. He ducked down a little and threw Talon over his back, sending Talon to go soaring over the ropes and into the barricade hard. Talon opened his mouth to cry out but spat up even more blood instead. Praye breathed heavy and turned around, getting kicked by Bad and had his head grabbed. Bad went for a DDT, but Praye held the ropes and Bad went to the mat on his own. Chance had a look in his eye and quickly yelled out MAKE HIM HUMBLE!!! He went and applied a camel clutch on Bad, who immediately put his foot on the ropes to escape a seriously bad situation. Chance wouldn’t let go and the ref had to break it up. Chance argued a little, just enough for Bad to get back to his feet. Praye saw that and the two of them squared off in the ring, exchanging blows.

The two of them continued to exchange blows. Bad punched Praye, Praye chopped Bad. Bad elbowed Praye, Praye gave Bad a headbutt, sending him back a little bit. Praye tried to follow it up with a kawada kick, but Bad ducks and kicks Chance in the stomach, causing his to bend over. Bad grabbed Chance and threw his head between his legs with a smirk. He lifted Chance over his head, ready to give him a powerbomb. However, behind them on the turnbuckle was Talon. Talon flipped through the air and landed on Chance’s shoulders, then flipping back and landing a dragonrana. Unsure of what happened, Bad Boy turned around and saw Talon as Talon flipped up and was on Bad’s shoulders, as if to take Chance’s place. Talon then did a handstand on Bad’s shoulders and swung back, throwing Bad into a DRAGON’S EMBRACE. He turned to both his downed opponent’s and put an arm over each of them for a double pin.

1…2…3!!!

Talon coughed some blood up, but wiped it off. He slowly rose to his feet, holding his stomach as Craig Cody rose his hand while Roselyn Peters made the announcement. “And your winner, by double pinfall, is the ‘Dragon Child’, TALON!!!” As Talon heard the announcement, he smiled, feeling great about his first victory.

Prince Kira Ukonvasara
Captain


Prince Kira Ukonvasara
Captain

PostPosted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 12:29 am


Where're your friends?
Where're your friends?
Where are your friends, man?
What? What? Where're my friends?

All my friends are dead.
All my friends are dead.
You got kicked in the head,
All my friends are dead.

::The opening of Turbonegro's "All My Friends Are Dead" begins to play throughout the speakers, as Heather 'Ska Feather' Shannon herself comes from behind the black curtain::


All my friends are dead.
All my friends are dead.
You got smacked in the head,
All my friends are dead.

I always knew that they would
end up like today.
They bought the bullet and they
paid with hand grenades.

::Shannon begins her stride down the isle, and then stops halfway. She stands with both legs away from each other, and raises her right fist in the air, looking straight at the ring as she does so. As the chorus begins to chime in, Heather brings her fist down, and continues walking::

All my dreams were lies.
All my dreams were lies.
Nightmares in disguise
All my dreams were lies.

All my friends are dead.
All my friends are dead.
You got dragged outta bed,
Now they're buried and they're dead.

::Once near the north ring apron, Ska slides underneath the bottom rope to enter the squared circle. She gets up to her feet fast, and sprints over to the south ropes. Heather then hops onto the second rope, and bounces on it for a moment with her right fist held high into the air. Ska then turns around and moves to the center of the ring::

As the fans wait for the 2nd 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.


Necro Black makes his second 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 begins 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.

The opening riff plays as the lights do a complete blackout and sudden white flashes fill the arena. The white light gets more and more intense, until the arena is filled with white and black flashes. As the vocals begin Sparky runs out from behind the curtain turning and kicking backwards and throwing punches at the air. He slowly makes his way down the aisle in a similar fashion before sliding under the bottom rope. The lights black out once more and Sparky run’s to one of the turnbuckles and poses before the lights flash again then fade back to normal lighting.

A multitude of cheers and scattered boos kick up as smoke bellows from the curtains signaled the arrival of the one and only Alex Lord. As there is a slight pause and without warning, a gun shot rings outs and the beat for “Gangsta , Gangsta” by N.W.A starts up. White strobe lights comb the crowd giving brief glances at faces, anxious to see GWA's fastest rising star. The main lights dim as the tension begin the rise and ancipations builds for the next match. The white strobe lights begins to flash on and off to the beat of the song. The crowd on either side of the entrance curtain grows anxious with the stalling of "The Epitome of Excellence” as the strobe light continues to pulsate along with the beat of the song.


Here's a little somethin' bout a ***** like me
never shoulda been let out the penititary
Ice Cube would like ta say
That I'm a crazy mutha ******** from around the way
Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out
Now I'm the mutha ******** that ya read about
Takin' a life or two
that's what the hell I do, you don't like how I'm livin
well ******** you!
This is a gang, and I'm in it
My man Dre'll ******** you up in a minute
With a right left, right left you're toothless
And then you say goddamn they ruthless!
Everwhere we go they say [damn!]


Lords’ silhouette can be seen from behind the curtain as the lights cut out completely and the smoke begins to rise. Without warning, Alex explodes from behind the curtain with that cocky strut. Alex stops and scans the arena , throwing that smirk into the air...if he was nervous about his upcoming match , you couldn’t tell by the look in his eyes. With his eyes focused on the ring, he begins his descent. Fans beat on the guardrails to the beat and with outstretched hands, try to touch him as he passes down the aisle. Alex rips his headband from his head as he walks to the beats and tosses it into the crowd for a few fans to struggle over. He takes in the atmosphere and steps close to the audience on either side of the isle and bounces to the beat alittle with them, happy to join in with his fans.

“N W A's ********' up tha program
and then you realize we don't care
we don't just say no, we to busy sayin' yeah!
To drinkin' straight out the eight bottle
Do I look like a mutha ******** role model?
To a kid lookin' up ta me
Life ain't nothin but bitches and money.
Cause I'm tha type o' ***** that's built ta last
If ya ******** wit me I'll put a foot in ya a**
See I don't give a ******** 'cause I keep bailin
Yo, what the ******** are they yellin"

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. Cheering and the chorus of this song playing seem to get Lords hyped up as he throws his arms into the air and strike a pose , taking his time and allowing people to take pictures. After giving the people want they wanted, Alex regains his focus and heads towards the ring.

“Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
It's not about a salary, it's all about reality
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
Hopin you sophisticated ******** hear what I have to say”

“When me and my posse stepped in the house
All the punk-a** niggaz start breakin out
Cause you know, they know whassup
So we started lookin for the bitches with the big butts
Like her, but she keep cryin
I got a boyfriend b***h stop lyin
Dumb-a** hooker ain't nuttin but a dyke
Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like”


Alex gets a running start and hops onto the apron , before taking his jacket off and tossing it to the timekeeper. Alex gives a bow to the fans before turning facing the inside of the ring. He gives a tug on the ropes and flips over into the ring stopping in the center. He hops up onto the middle rope and stares out at the crowd, tossing his arms into the air as if victory is assured.

“Walked over to em, and said, Whassup?
The first ***** that I saw, hit em in the jaw
Ren started stompin em, and so did E
By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we don't quit
Ren said,Let's start some s**t!
I got a shotgun, and here's the plot
Takin niggaz out with a flurry of buckshots
Boom boom boom, yeah I was gunnin
And then you look, all you see is niggaz runnin
and fallin and yellin and pushin and screamin
and cussin, I stepped back, and I kept bustin
And then I realized it's time for me to go
So I stopped, jumped in the vehicle
It's like this, because of that who-ride
N.W.A. is wanted for a homicide
Cause I'm the type of ***** that's built to ******** wit me, I'll put my foot in your a**
See I don't give a ********, cause I keep bailin
Yo, what the ******** are they yellin?”

Alex hops onto the top turnbuckle, his fist in the air. He gets the fans pumped up and his excitement is contagious and the fans feel it. His entrance theme dies down as Alex’s smile melts away into his cocky smirk and he stares his opponents. He tosses his arm into the air once more as his entrance theme begins to die down and the lights return to normal.

“Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
It's not about a salary, it's all about reality
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
He'll tell you exactly how he feel, and don't want a ******** thing back”



The two teams talk amongst themselves until Roselyn gets into the ring, ready to begin the introductions.

“To my left…hailing from Portland Oregon, weighing in at 133 pounds, “The Paragon from Oregon” Heather “Ska Feather” Shannon. The crowd gives a roar of approval as Shannon gives alittle bow for her fans.

“Next up….her partner from Bedstuy, “Do Or Die” New York, “The Anarchist Dream” Necro Black. Necro gives a loud roar that startles his partner before hopping to the second rope and beating his chest.

Roselyn turns her attention to Lords and Sparco.

“To my right….hailing from Newcastle, Great Britain, Sparky “The Two-Step Kid” Giliath”. Sparky hops onto the top turnbuckle and points out at his fans before leaping off with a backflip. Roselyn waits for the crowd to die down from Sparky’s introduction before she continues.

“And his partner…hailing from Chicago, Illinois, “The Epitome Of Excellence” Alex Lords”. Alex steps forward and throws his arm into the arm, as red and white streams rain down over the ring. After the last introduction Roselyn slides between the middle and top rope and out to the floor.

Both teams retreat to their corners and discuss strategy before Fairborn signals for the first competitors to step to the center of the ring for the match to begin. Sparky nods and leaves Lords in his corner and stands face to face with Necro. Fairborn signals for the timekeeper to ring the bell

---------------DING----------------------


Lords and Necro waste no time and wrap up in a vicious collar and elbow tie-up. The tie up rages back and forth, making Fairborn jump outta the way more than once. The two settle in a neutral corner where Necro clearly has the strength advantage and Lords is pressed into the turnbuckle. Fairborn taps Necro and tells him to release the hold. Necro gives what looks like a clean break before coming back and smacking Lords in the face with a hard open handed slap. The crowd looks a little uncertain of the “Epitome of Excellence” as he rubs his cheek and laughs the slap off. Lords raises his hand, indicating he wants to go for a test of strength. As Necro raises his hand to meet Lords, he is instead greeted by a kick to leg followed by another and another. Necro limps around in a circle hoping to escape any more punishment from Alex’s stinging kicks.

Necro and Lords lock up once more. Necro lets the left hand of Lords’ go before going up under the right and turning it into a hammerlock. Alex winces in pain but sticks his legs back and using a few kicks open the legs of “The Anarchist Dream”. From there Alex crouches down and crawls backwards under Necro’s leg, releasing himself from the hammerlock and giving himself the perfect position to lock in a sleeper hold. Necro thrashes about, attempting to get the smaller Lords off of his back. Necro backs up into his corner, smashing Lords’ back into the turnbuckle, before tagging out to Shannon.

Alex rolls out of the enemy corner to the center of the ring. Heather gives a slight nod to him as she holds her hand up for a tie up. The two wrestlers circle the ring and begin to get the crowd fired up with claps and stomps, the crowd adds their own to the mix and in turn gets the wrestlers going. Alex slides around Heather into a reverse waist lock just as the two are about to lock up. Shannon rocks Lords with a duo of back elbow strikes. As she goes for a third strike, Lords lets go of the waistlock and grabs a hold of her wrist before taking her over with an over-the-shoulder armdrag. Lords holds her arm down as he repeatedly drives his knee into the shoulder of “The Ska Feather”. Shannon gives Lords a hard kick to that back of the head that send his staggering forward. She quickly attempts to capitalize on the dazed Lords by applying a reverse waistlock and taking him over with german suplex.

Fairborn slides down and after checking the shoulder placement on Lords, he begins the count. 1…2…2.04, Alex kicks out. Shannon follows up by running at Lords and clutching his head for a tornado DDT. Alex keeps a hold of Shannon, killing her momentum before taking her over with a release northern lights suplex. Alex hops over Shannon and gets the tag to Sparco. “The Two-Step Kid” jumps over the top rope and allows Shannon a moment to catch her breath. Sparco rush at Shannon, his arm outstretched for a clothesline. Shannon turns to the side and as Sparco draws near with his arm underhooks his arm and tosses him over. Sparco prepares for the move and instead of being flipped onto his back, he completes a front flip and lands on his feet. Sparco makes Shannon pay with a dropkick to the chin but Heather lands on her back and immediately kip-ups back onto her feet, seemly unharmed. The two wrestlers take a moments rest so they can soak up the admiration of the crowd from their last exchange.

Sparco catches Shannon in a side headlock as the match resumes. Heather fires off elbows to the kidney of Sparco before whipping him into the ropes. Shannon drops down to the canvas in an attempt to trip Sparco up. Sparco jumps over Heather and continues running. Shannon leapfrogs over Sparco as he goes past once more. Sparco comes at Shannon once more but is met with a knee to the gut before being driven into the mat with a reverse STO. Shannon strolls over to her corner and tags in Necro. Lords beats the turnbuckle like a red headed stepchild, attempting to will Sparco back into the match. Sparco recovers from the STO and goes on the offensive by snapping at Necro with vicious kicks to the leg. Necro kneels down and nurses his leg before stepping around , trying to regain feeling. Sparco gets a running start and dashes at Necro. Necro gives a half-assed swipe at the speeding Sparco but misses entirely. Sparco rebounds off the ropes and buts all his force into a SLIDING DROPKICK TO NECRO’S KNEE!

Necro clutches and grabs his knee in pain. Sparco circles Necro as a wounded shark would its prey. Sparco lays another kick into Necro’s injured leg before wrenching his leg with a step over toe hold. Shannon gets the referee’s attention and get him to give a few words to Alex about “fair play”. During the referee’s little speech, Shannon slides into the ring and gives Sparco a kick to the side of the head, effectively breaking up the hold. Fairborn turns around to see Sparco holding his head in pain, Necro holding his knee in pain and Shannon looking innocent on the apron. Necro limps around to Sparco and turns him on his stomach.

Necro sits down on Sparco’s back and after talking a little trash, rocks the “Two Step Kid” with clubbing crossfaces to the side of the head. Alex runs into the ring and levels Necro with a knee to the face, effectively breaking the hold. With Fairborn yelling instructions to him, Alex drags Sparco back into his corner and after stepping back outside to the apron before tag himself in. A cheer goes up as Lords enters the ring.
Seeing that her partner is in need, Shannon steps into the ring to assist in fending off Alex.

Alex rushes straight for Necro, who is just getting to one knee. Lords snuffs Necro with a hard hizagiri to the face before using his left over momentum to jump onto Shannon’s shoulders in a headscissors. Alex leans back and whips Heather into a hurricarana. Fairborn begins the count as Alex clutches Shannon’s leg tightly. 1…2…2.56, Shannon kicks out and rolls to the outside of the ring.

Necro catches Lords from behind in a hammerlock. Lords walks around in a circle before rolling forward onto his back. He rocks back and forth before kipping up and immediately taking Necro over into an arm drag. Lords attempts to whip Lords into the neutral corner but is reversed and sent sprawling into the turnbuckle. Necro fires up and comes in charging at Alex, full speed. Lords goes for Necro’s legs as he speeds into him and gives him a flapjack into the top turnbuckle. Necro stumbles into the center of the ring, with Shannon yelling to get his attention. Alex bounces off the ropes and rolls into Necro in a wheelbarrow as if going for a victory roll but steps over his legs and turns around, locking him in the KING’S CLUTCH I.

Necro cries out in agony as Lords compresses his spine with the reverse crab. Alex reaches down as far as possible and manages to get his arm around the chin of Necro and pulls back even further than before. Shannon has had enough and storms the ring but as quickly as she enters the ring, she is neutralized by a missile dropkick courtesy of Sparco. Necro reaches out for the rope and to his relief manage to get a hand on it, forcing Alex to break the hold.

Alex drags Necro to the ropes and applies an Indian deathlock to the injured Necro as Sparco gets into the ring. Lords places Sparco in a front facelock before whipping Sparco into the air with a vertical suplex before releasing him mid-air and having him come down on Necro in the form of a corkscrew senton before falling onto his back wrenching Necro’s leg. Sparco takes over the assault by stomping the back and legs of “The Anarchist Dream” . Sparco heaves Necro up to his feet before racing to the ropes and rebound with a cross body. Necro catches Sparco in mid-air but due to his injuries, he opts to drop him with a falling powerslam.

Shannon tries to get the crowd behind Necro by starting up a “Lets Go Necro” chant. The chant stats small but catches like a wildfire and soon the whole crowd is alive the chant. Necro crawls his way over to his corner and with is last once or strength dives for Shannon’s outstretched hand. A roar goes up as Shannon hops over the top rope and dispatches Sparco with a springboard diving kick. Alex hits the ring to assist in the grounding of the “Ska Feather” but is met with a enziguri to the head. Shannon drags Sparco to his feet and fires off a few elbow shots to the face while backing him up into the ropes. She whips him across the ring and awaits his return before being caught in a spinning headscissors into a face buster.

Alex beats turnbuckle, anxious for the tag. Sparco gives him want he wants and he immediately slides between the middle and top ropes. Lords’ gives Heather an elbow to the face staggering her long enough for him to pick her up and drop her with a fisherman suplex. Necro attempts to aid his partner but is sent sprawling to the outside by way of a dropkick. Sparco hops back into the ring, spotting Necro trying to blindside Lords. Sparco launches himself off the ropes and bullets Necro with a Tope Con Hilo. Both men spiral to the outside.

Alex picks Shannon up, applies a front facelock and hesitates for a moment. Shannon attempts to resist Alex’s offensive by plunging her fist deep into his gut. Lords backs up a moment before rolling forward and impacting his heel into Heather’s face. She stumbles back into the corner and tags Necro in. Necro is caught with a kick to the side of the head that knocks him senseless for a moment. Alex calls Sparco into the ring for a minute, Fairborn begins the count. Lords whips Necro into the ropes, as he comes back Sparco hits him with a kick to the gut. He turns around just in time to see Alex coming full speed at him , his arm outstretched to deliver the LORDS NO KACHI!GATAME. Sparco immediately knocks Shannon off the apron with a dropkick and watches the ring for any sign of here. Lords transitions from the lariat directly into a pin by clutching Necro’s leg tightly as Fairborn begins the count.

1….2….2.9999! Necro kicks out of the pin. Alex awaits Sparco’s return to the apron before tagging him in. Lords whispers a plan to Sparco as Fairborn continues to count til Lords must leave the ring. Alex staggers Necro with a back kick to the gut before running to the ropes and rebounding with another LORDS NO KACHI. As Necro hits the ground Sparco immediately hops onto the top rope and after steadying himself sails off rotating backwards while moving forwards, nailing the DISASTER NOT AVERTED. Necro convulses for a moment before lying still as Sparco maintains the lateral press as Lords holds Shannon as she attempts to enter the ring and break up the pin.1…2…3!

1….2….3! Lords immediately goes over to Sparco and casually shakes his hand. They allow Shannon back into the ring to check on her partner and after a few words with her exit the ring as “Bring Me The Horizon” continues to blast over the loud speakers. The two circle the ring; high-fiving and talking to fans before heading back up the ramp and disappearing behind the curtains.
PostPosted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 12:29 am


The Announce speaks”Introducing standing six feet four inches tall, and weighing in at 246 pounds, hailing from Boston, Massachusetts he is "The True Innovator of Violence" Kid Chaos.”

The sound of a ticking clock starts to come over the sound systems then children playing as the Scorpion by Megadeth starts to play over the sound system.. The crowd erupts into cheers hearing Chaos under his old name and coming out to his old music.

My life is everything
That feeds my lust that causes sin
My wants are all I care
No shame and guilt, there's nothing there
Look deep into my face
I sell deceit without a trace
Fear not what I can do
Unless you want it done to you, oh-ohhh!

As I climb onto your back, I will promise not to sting
I will tell you what you want to hear and not mean anything
Then I treat you like a dog as I shoot my venom in
You pretend you didn't know that I am a scorpion, oh

My self I'm centered in
There's nothing else, there's never been
And I dream, to be left alone
With the sadness, the madness of my own
Look deep into my soul
It's black as coal like a bullet hole
Fear not, get off your knees
There's no defense, you'll do what I please, oh-oh!

Then a figure dressed in a black hooded rob 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 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.

“Introducing his opponent standing six feet tall, and weighing in at 225 pounds From Corner Brook, Newfoundland, Canada, he is the Self proclaimed “Hardkore Ikon” He is Hunter Sullivan.”

BRING THE VIOLENCE!

Yo, pretty ladies around the world
Gotta a weird thing to show you
So tell all the boys and girls
Tell your brother, your sister and your momma too
Were about to go down
And you know just what to do
Wave your hands in the air like you don’t care
Glide by the people as they start to look and stare
Do your dance, Do your dance
Do your dance quick, mom

As the music hits the crowd seems to break into two groups, one cheering Hunter, and another group a loyalist of sorts towards Chaos’s legacy. Boo’s and Cheers make a odd mix of screams.

Hunter bursts out onto stage with a gleam of arrogance glowing off him. He unlike last times mistake, holds a weapon in hand. Hunter held a trash can, its contents not shown. Hunter makes a B line towards the glass infested ring. Hunter quickly cleared the stage as his theme blared, along with his arrogance he shares a feeling of determination. All he needs is this match under his belt and he owns the title of the best hardcore wrestler to step into GWA, hell to step into the island of Gaia.. Hunter glares at Kid who returns that detirmined stair, no kidding around, Kid must, 100% pull out everything he has, he is one point behind and he is not letting this ego maniac beat him out. . Hunter hits the ramp as clang of steel starts below him with every step, the trash can dragging along. Hunter seems to have smartened up to Chaos’s style and realize’s a brutal match like a light tube match is his playground. Hunter quickly moved off the ramp and mad his way past the front side apron to the side farthest from Kid.

As the Announce begins to speak the ring is getting set up with the hundreds fluorescent light tubes that are strapped onto the ropes. The Announce speaks“This is a Fluorescent Light Tube Match in this match any weapon is legal, pin falls only count in the ring, also there are only four ways to win this match. They are the standard Pin fall and submission. As well as knock out or the ref calls the match due to massive blood lose or injury..” After the explanation the announcer returned to his seat away from the ring. The ref looks at both men before calling for the bell.

Ding ding ding

Chaos uses the second rope to pull him self up to his feet and stares at Hunter. they nod at each other before putting there weapons down. The two men circle each other before locking up. Chaos uses his size advantage and over powers Hunter. Chaos then quickly pulls his head back and then sends it forward slamming his fore-head right into Hunters nose which a quick headbutt. Chaos fallows up with a quick knee to the stomach that stuns Hunter. Chaos grabs Hunters arm, and attempts to Irish whip him into the fluorescent light tube covered ropes. Hunter I charging full force towards the ropes, but is just able to stop him self in time from crashing into the fluorescent light tube covered ropes. Hunter instantly spins around, and sees Chaos standing there giving him a golf clap. The two men circle each other again, before locking up once more. Hunter gets the upper hand when he headbutts Chaos. Hunter Irish whips Chaos off towards the fluorescent light tube covered ropes. Chaos is just barely able to stop him self from running into the ropes, but before Chaos can breath a sigh of relief Hunter dropkicks Chaos in the back sending him chest first into the fluorescent light tubes which explode sending glass flaying and a cloud of white powder. Chaos goes over the top rope, and lands hard outside the on the matt. Hunter lands on the matt, and quickly gets up to his feet. Hunter slides out of the ring to go after Chaos. Hunter grabs Chaos’ hair, and is hit with a hard right to the gut. Chaos fires off shoots onto Hunter as he battles his way up to his feet. Chaos’ momentum is cut short by a thumb to the eye from Hunter.

Chaos stumbles backwards, and Hunter takes the opening to rain punches down onto Chaos. Chaos stumbles back into the guardrail. Hunter charges forward and knock himself and Chaos over the guardrail and into the crowd. Hunter faired the better of the two, and is the first to his feet. Hunter grabs one of the many steel folding chair in the crowd. Hunter then climbs onto the guard rail he has his left foot on the bottom rail and his right foot on the top rail he has the folding chair in his hands and is waiting for Chaos to get up folding chair slowly Chaos pushes him self up off the chairs and gets to his feet. Chaos then turns around just as he does Hunter using his right foot pushes off the top of the guard rail and comes down smacking Chaos right on the top of the head with a folding chair knocking him down. Hunter looks at the steel folding chair it is dented in. Hunter then raises the chair high above his head once more before slamming it back down onto Chaos’ skull. Hunter keeps bashing the back of Chaos’ head over and over again before stopping. Hunter and Chaos showing similarity in this and the last match slightly before hunter tosses the chair onto the matting around the ring. jumping over the barricade. Kid moves to his feet and follows him over slowly. Hunter quickly picks up the dented chair and waits for the right moment before tossing the Chair full force into Chaos’s chest knocking him back out into the crowd. Hunter quickly taunts the crowd and Chaos before moving to the steel poll and grabbing a light tube ready for smashing. Kid is dazed and staggers back to his feet. Hunter waits for Chaos to make his way over the top of the barricade not wanting to have shattering glass hit the fans. Kid makes it half way over when Hunter moves in and pulls him the rest of the way forcing him to the ground before launching out and Shot to Chaos’s arm and back with the light tube. Kid lets out a pained yell as Hunter Smirks and places the unbroken part of the light that he was holding onto his back before jumping slightly and stomping it into peace’s.
Hunter taunts the seemingly Pro Chaos fans in the arena with the middle finger and a insult kick to Chaos whom was pushing himself to his feet. Hunter turns and heads towards the other side of the ring seeing about 8 light tubes bundled together with tape. Chaos try’s to shake himself as he Grabs the chair that was tossed over the barricade by Hunter just moments ago and use’s it as help to his feet. Hunter smirks as he grabs the bundle and moves back to a half way to his feet Chaos. Hunter holds the bundle like a Baseball bat as he swings. Chaos Dodge’s dropping down a bit shooting back Up and grabbing Hunter, Pushing him into the steel pole. Hunter drops the bundle onto the apron as Chaos follows up and Grabs the chair that had helped him to his feet and smashed it across the back of Hunter. Chaos continues smashing it into the back relentlessly until Hunter is off his feet and back is red in pain.

Chaos takes Hunter by the moehawk and pulls him to his feet smashing his head off the apron before rolling him under the ropes and back into the ring. Chaos grabs the Light tube bundle that Hunter had gotten before. Hunter had moved to all fores when Chaos smashed the Light tubes across the back of the Cocky hardkore wrestler. Hunter yelped out in pain as the glass shards glisten over the matting. Chaos grabbed two move tubes off the ropes and Smashed then brutally off Hunters back one after another. Chaos Called for a chair as the time keep got off his a** and handed him the one he was sitting on. Hunter holds his back in pain as Chaos grabs another light tube and kicks Hunter flat to the mat laying the light tube on his back. Kid grabbed the chair and lifted it up smashing and shattering the light tube over Hunter back. Blood beginning to flow with the shot. Hunter Clawed at the matting after the shot, Kid holding a advantage. Hunter was pulled to his feet as Kid sends The man into the turnbuckle with a whip. SHATTER, Hunter hitting back first into the glass, white smoke looking as fog as Hunter made a cry of pain. Kid lands in a toe kick Grabbing Hunters arm and attempting to shot him into the parallel corner, No, Hunter counters using the momentum to switch place’s with Kid sending Kid with more force into a bundle of Light tubes. Kid meets them chest first staggering back holding his chest. Hunter calls for a Chair of his own as he holds himself in a hurt stance. The chair was slid in under the bottom rope. Hunter grabbed the Item and Set it up in the center of the ring Grabbing Kid and pulling him over to the chair, quickly hooking him up into a suplex position and pulling him up, seemingly going to Suplex Kid into the chair. No, Kid changes his momentum and drops to the mat. Kid launches in a knee shot before turning the position, having himself in front of the Chair and Hunter in the position to be put through it. Chaos Lifted Hunter up, But neglected to fall back, instead Kid gordbusted Hunter on the ropes with Light tubes attached to then, causing Hunter stomach to tare as he fell forward into the ring. Kid turned around and looked at the two chairs in the ring, Kid grabs both and piles them on top of each other and grabs a bloody Hunter and pulls him towards them. Chaos grabs Hunter and sets Hunter’s head up in-between his legs smirking with blood trickling down into his mouth. Chaos lifts Hunter up then hooks his right arm around Hunter’s left leg. Chaos looks right and nods as custom then looks left and nods and finally Chaos looks straight a head and nods, meting every side of him causing a Cheer of fans each and every time he did it. Chaos jumps up and drives Hunter head first into the two folded chairs with a cradle Piledriver!!! Hunter’s head bounces off the folding chair the body hitting a recoil bouncing with the attack. Hunter is rolling on the ground holding his neck and fore-head. Chaos is sit sitting on the Chair then he does his duel throat cut to thumbs down taunt signaling that this is over here and it is over NOW. The crowd is in uproar as hunter cradles his neck in pain. The ref moves in to check on his condition however Chaos pushes the Ref away and makes the cover. the ref is reluctant wanting to know if the star is Ok. Chaos gets to his feet and into the refs face. “This is Hardcore Wrestling b***h, both of use came here tonight with murderous intent, both of us know what we are risking, and as a unwritten code of hardcore NO MAN, NO MAN IN HELL, gets carried away from this ring until the match is over, Now get down there and count the PIN.” Chaos gets back into the pin and the ref bites his lip as he starts the count ONE TWO THR- NOO Hunter shot his arm into the air, the distraction by the ref possibly causing more damaged then he had intended, and he realize’s that, that 2 count was his fault.

The fans boost into a Cheer of respect as Kid moves a glare to the ref. the ref has no mean to defend himself and doesn’t even mutter the traditional two count call. Kid Chaos finds it useless to beat s**t on this ref but manage’s to utter him a threat. “You cause me any bit of un needed stress tonight and I will literally BREAK YOUR NECK.” Hunter starts to cradle his neck and show a look of pain, the ref gets to his feet and doesn’t check for damage to the intimidating request of Kid. Chaos gets to his feet pulling Hunter with him, again by the Mohawk. Kid push’s hunter into a corner with the Light tubes already busted out of them. he grabs about 4 light tubes around that turnbuckle and holds them in front of Hunter abdomen, Kicking them into the bare stomach of the hardkore ikon one after another. Hunter is to much in pain to make much of a retaliation from the assault. Kid feeling himself in the extreme lead knows full well he has to be careful or something could come back and stab him in the back. Kid delivers a elbow shot before turning back on to Hunter and snap mare over head to a sitting position. Kid Quickly sends in a shin kick to Hunters back causing him to cringe in pain. Kid taunted Hunter a little more looking around to see what he could do to inflict more pain, Hunter grabbed a light tubed rope and pulled himself off the ground in a wobble and stagger. Kid grabbed Bundle of Light tubes that was on the apron and smirked showing his rubedo teeth. Kid looked at Hunter who fell back first into the turnbuckle free of tubes. Chaos charges with the tubes in front of his face looking to do maybe a body splash or clothesline, Hunter pushes out of the corner and meets Chaos with a DEVASTATING LEFT HOOK Hunter smashed the light tubes straight back into Chaos’s face knocking him clean to the mat with a twitch!!! Hunter staggered back into the corner as Chaos held his face after the signature left hook held by Hunter. Hunter used this moment as a possible momentum changer. Hunter dropped to the mat basically dragging himself out of the ring tumbling to the matting. Hunter tossed up the apron reaching under and grabbing the top of a ladder. It held a average size as the fans hit more cheers as the glimmering steel comes into view. Hunter sloppily lifted the ladder up and placed it onto the apron pushing it inside. Hunter stopped to catch his breath, only now taking note to the pain he was going through, his back filled with glass cuts, blood stains on the ring from just laying there. Hunters forehead also busted open, Hunter wiped away the blood from his eye before rolling back into the ring following the ladder. Kid was making his slow return to his feet, a little blinded from the shot as glass had got him above the eye and was bleeding down blinding the eye. Hunter picked up the ladder and tossed it blindly at Kid’s back knocking him back to the ground.

Hunter laid in a small kick to the side of Chaos before grabbing the ladder right next to and parallel to Chaos. Hunter rolled the man over onto the ladder. Hunter quickly grabbed a few light tubes placing them gently on Kid, the fans started to there feet as Hunter signaled to the top rope. Before climbing he loosening his elbow pad down around his wrist. Hunter moved to the apron and started to climb! Kid had enough wit about him to roll off the Ladder and pushed the light tube to the side retreating to the out side of the ring. Hunter grunted as Chaos rested on the barricade wiping his eye clean of Blood allowing temporary sight from the eye. hunter jumped down to the apron and took aim at his man wanting to make some impact after having such a move planned. Hunter dodged across the apron diving off, Chaos having his vision dodged out of the way, Hunter catching the barricade and a whiplash. Chaos took the advantage back as he moved to the apron reaching into the ring and grabbing the ladder, pulling it out onto the protective matting. Hunter held his jaw in pain roughly getting to his feet Chaos got a good hold of the ladder using it as a battering ram to send Hunter over the barricade and into the crowd. Security backs the people around as Hunter holds his face feeling his head entering a spitting headache. Chaos set the ladder across from the apron to the barricade, Hunter held his face in pain starting to stagger back to his feet. Chaos jumps onto the apron, wiping his eye clean once again finding that the drying blood was causing the wound to cease the bleeding for the time being. Chaos needed his sight and balance as he started to RUN across the set up ladder, Hunter now to his feet turns just in time to see Chaos make a twist and back flip, Hunter managed to get his hands up in front of his face as he is MOOOOOONNNNNsaulted!! Both men are down as a holy s**t chance starts up switching to a Chaos chant and finally to a GWA chant. Chaos is quick to his feet and neglects to think about pinning The fallen Competitor. Chaos quickly goes to more Painful tactics, maybe the kick out of his finishing move shots in as he needs to do more then a pile driver to end this tonight, and he is right. Chaos tosses up the apron reaching in under grabbing a traditional Table and pulling it out next to the ladder, Quickly setting it up trying to get back to Hunter. Hunter on the other hand has turned himself and is trying to get to his feet, people now feeling that Hunter has some punch behind his words starts to nag him on a bit to get to his feet. Chaos gets the table set up and grabs a few light tubes placing them on it like icing on a cake. Hunter grabs the top of the barricade and is pulling himself up as Chaos moves back into the crowd to retrieve the damaged man. Chaos lets in a hard forearm to the upper back of Hunter trying to keep him down, however, Hunter comes back with a stiff elbow sot knocking Chaos back a bit. Hunter repeats until Chaos falls to one knee, Here Hunter grabs a chair and folds it, smashing it hard against the Innovator of violence’s head. Chaos fell back, Hunter grabbing him and dragging him back to his feet, Hunter Smirked but winched in pain quickly after as he Grabbed Chaos around the waist and looked back taking aim, with a deep breath and a little bit of questioning in his remaining power, Hunter pulled back, and hard.. BELLY TO BELLY OVER HEAD INTO THE LADDER.

The ladder somewhat supports the weight but it bends causing a V shape. The fans are up in chants repeating some Holy s**t’s and some Hunter chants this time. Hunter crawled himself over the barricade and laid lump on the ground for a moment catching his breath. Hunter dragged himself basically to the apron going under the ring basically with his legs still showing. Hunter grabbed what he was looking for and pulled it out. Another ladder, a Larger, Bigger, higher, ladder. Hunter pushed it a bit to the side as he went back to a pained Chaos, Pulling him off the ladder and moving him to the table rolling him atop the light tubes laid there. Hunter grabbed the larger ladder once again finally setting it up directly in front of the table, Hunter grabbed his elbow pad that was hanging on and tossed it effortlessly into the crowd. People jumped and pushed to grab it. Hunter started to climb, his elbow drop maneuver set for devastating action. The climb was rocky as effort was being drained just to climb. Kid on the other hand had moved from is sitting area and started to climb the ladder from the other end. Fans cheer as Chaos moved his foot up step by bloody step, with a sloppy hold to the metal. Hunter had noticed and it was now a race to the top. Hunter reached first shortly by Chaos. Hunter sent out a Left hand, Chaos sent back a Right. Hunter moved up a bit as did Chaos, both men where waist up above the ladder!! Hunter sent in a chop, Chaos hit a Head butt, Chop, punch, head butts, elbow, all where tossed back and forth. Chaos started to get the upper hand, head butt after another caused Hunter to wobble, almost falling, gaining a OooOoOo chant from the fans each time Hunter swayed backwards. Chaos grabbed Hunter and pulled him in, he locked him into a suplex position, Chaos pulls up!! Hunter kicks his feet, dropping back down. Chaos sends in a body shot trying once again SUPPPPLLEEEXX? No Hunter did it again!! Hunter laid in a furry of body shots! BUTTERFLY LOCK!! Hunter switched the hold around they stood atop the ladder, Hunter held the lock in, Hunter newly adapted Finisher applied from the top of the ladder!!! Chaos Cried out in utter agony, the ref looking at the man from below, If Chaos taps the match ends here. The ref glancing at the table and the tubes of glass and almost hoped it would, the match would end more mercifully then he knew it would. Chaos was known for sticking through a submission for so long he passed out, Chaos is not the man for tapping, Hunter squeezed hoping to be the man to take Chaos to that limit! The lock, though the name would suggest other wise holds it’s victim in pain, even sucking the blood away from the brain. Blood dripped and splattered on the ground below as Chaos needed a way out of the hold...... Fall!! He could fall the jolt of landing would be enough, Chaos started to sway the ladder, Hunter eyes widened as the legs of the ladder came off and then back down. Hunter seen the plan and quickly let out of the hold, feeling it to be a more, less painful way to end this situation. now out of the hold Chaos sent up a troat thrust, Hunter wobbled again, however, sends back a left causing Chaos to wobble, Hunter moves up just a little more, Chaos looks up and isn’t able to stop the fore coming maneuver, his Chaos gritted his teeth and held hard at the ladder but it is of no use as Hunter dives over Chaos and takes him in a SUN SET FLIP POWERBOMB!!! The table shattered underneath the two men, a puff of white smoke powdering up as both men laid motionless at the base of the ladder.

Drake-“ HOLY ********!! They are dead, plain and simple, they are paralyzed, Dead, mauled, They are Out ******** COLD.”

Claire-“ Get some Medical staff out here, Im sure these two men would love to go at it more, but there is a limit to every match that has far been breached here tonight, These men are going down in history here tonight, Not a single fan will forget this night, hell this is only match TWO.”

The ref is moving wood scraps away from the men as medical assistance are rushing to the ring, there are begs are metical supply with them, and a stretcher for each man, the team intends to threat them as soon as they can. The ref knowing not wise to move them knows that it would most likely they be moved away from the mangled mess. Hunter was pulled by the arms, the man mumbles and grunts hardly able to make a fist as the bloody man stains the matting. the med team gets there and moves the rest of the scraps away, almost out of humor they check for a pulse in Chaos who manages a Grunt and wench of pain as the team lift him onto the stretcher. Hunter took the least of the move and is staggering to his feet, people at his side keeping his balance. Hunter grabs the apron not minding the help, he rolls into the ring and falls to his stomach the team goes to him grabbing a bandage from the bag, wrapping it around Hunters upper arm that seemed to be hurt. Chaos had his wound above his eyes cleared and his ribs wrapped before they started to move him up the ramp. the fans move to there feet letting out claps of encouragement towards the men in the match, a Chaos/ Sullivan chant started up respectfully. hunter smirked and looked around the ring at the shattered glass and remaining Light tubes... “We...we’re... we’re.. Not done..... stop it.. Le..t..le..t us fi..n.ish.” Chaos was half way up the ramp when there started a commotion. A camera gets into the scene of the medical team and Chaos. Chaos is murmuring and causing a hassle towards the team. hunter got to his feet in a stagger and a daze as Chaos rolls off the Stretcher, the camera man old picked up the slurred words of “We’re... Not... fi...n... “ the fans are to there feet, Chaos is to his, and HE IS HEADING BACK TO THE RING!! Hunter and waiting, chaos is entering the ring, BOTH MEN START SENDING FISTS INTO EACH OTHERS FACE!!!


Hunter sends in a left hand, Chaos a right, Hunter a right, Chaos a right, Left, right, right left, left. Fans can’t control themselves as the men rip violently into each other. Hunter Grabs Chaos’s arm and whips him to the other side of the ring, but the man counters switching things as Hunter was sent back first into shattering tubes of light, Chaos follows up, running and Hitting a clothesline! Both men topple out of the ring with the move. The two men tumble as there weak and battered bodies hit into a second wind. Chaos starts smashing in right hands before getting back to his feet staggering with a limp to the barricade and calling for a chair from a fan. Chaos is cut off as soon as he gets the chair as Hunter knocks chaos with a forearm. Chaos staggers as Hunter grips the mans hair and pulls him to the steel step, pulling the man up and smashing him down onto them. A loud bang is heard as Hunter reach’s back up and does it once more. Chaos staggers back falling into the steel barricade, his body is far from healed. Hunter grabs Chaos and pulls him along the barricade finding a fair distance from the Steel steps before grabbing chaos’s arm and whipping him forward, but it is all for not as Chaos counters Turning the move around, Hunter is sent low and smash’s into the steel steps shoulder first, the bandaged arm acts up as Hunter kicks and screams feeling the arm pain at him. Chaos falls to one knee for a second grabbing his breath before rolling into the ring. Hunter moves slowly to his feet following his opponent. Chaos takes the last of the light tubes that where hanging on the ropes and charges Hunter. Chaos Swings but hunter ducks under in a sprint, charging into the ropes and bouncing back off them heading back to chaos. Chaos turns as Hunter goes low for a seemingly Spear and leap frogs over him. Hunter hits the ropes and Stops turning around to see Chaos smash the tubes off his shoulder. Chaos seems to be hitting on the arm that was seemingly hurt during the fall from the ladder. Chaos smirks as Hunter reacts in pain. Chaos quickly grabs the arm and tosses Hunter into the ropes, Hunter hurt counters the move sending in Chaos instead. Chaos bounce’s off the ropes as Hunter drops to the mat, Chaos jumps over. Hunter shifts ready for a Monkey flip, coking the legs. Chaos stops in time Grabbing the legs and moving to the waist pulling him up and un-curled. Chaos lifts him up to his feet with much effort, now having him in a standing waist lock! Hunter quickly breaks turning around now into his own waist lock. Chaos fights it and manages to break the hand grasp, moving behind Hunter into hammer lock! Hunter quickly drops and Snapmare’s Chaos forward. Hunter follows up grabbing the man into a half nelson when he did it. Hunter pulls Chaos to his feet still in the half nelson! Hunter bends and... HALF NELSON SUPLEX!! Chaos lands a little awkward on his neck as the move was pulled off nicely.

Chaos hold his neck as Hunter grabs him by the arm and rolls him over pulling him towards the turnbuckle. Hunter sets the man up in the corner sitting down dazed. Hunter grabs a bundle of Light tubes off the apron and places them in Chaos’s face. “Chaos, this is what I think of your.. Hardcore legacy...” Hunter moved to the parallel corner, and got ready to sprint, Hunter launched himself running towards a dazed Kid...VIPPPPPAAAAAA SNNNAAAAPPAA!!
Hunter stolen moved Smashed into Chaos’s Face, and the light tubes! The fans boo as it was a clear insult to the Raymond kage name. Hunter quickly grabbed Chaos and moved him to the center of the ring covering for a pin. 1....2.....thr..NO Chaos tossed a arm up into the air with a half assed shoulder up. the fans cheer, wanting to see nothing come of that Viper snap move. Chaos’s face wound is re opened as he starts to pour onto the mat Hunter smashes his fist down on the matt in utter frustration!

Hunter got to his feet and exited the ring looking a lil determined as he got handed a chair by a fan on request, 2 in fact. Hunter quickly returned to the ring sliding the two black chairs in before hand. Chaos is stirring a tad as Hunter sets up a chair into the space between the 3rd and second, putting the second between the second and first. things looked a little odd as Hunter turned around returning to Chaos, Chaos was to his knees when hunter pulled him fully to his feet delivering a stinging Chop. Hunter wanted to get things over with, and if a Viper snap wasn’t going to work he knew that only one other thing could. This is his last moment desperation move, and if this doesn’t work, he really doesn’t have anything left to do. Hunter kneed the swaying Chaos causing him to double over. Hunter grabbed the man by the helm of his pants and charged towards the set up chairs. Hunter sent him in with a Sicking smack against the steel chair, casing a bend and pushing it out of place, and to the matting outside. Chaos’s blood litters over the turnbuckle as Hunter pulls him out and pushes him back on to the turnbuckle, this is it, all or nothing.. Hunter lifted chaos onto the top of the turnbuckle into a sitting position, Chaos dazed doesn’t fight back, Hunter climbs up with Chaos hooking him into a suplex stance. Hunter moves to the top rope, pulling Chaos up. Chaos is positioned correctly as Hunter prepare’s his sickest maneuver for the end of the match. The fans feel a suplex coming up but there tune soon changes as Hunter pulls up and stalls for a moment.... couldn’t be.... TOP ROPE CRUMBLER!!
Hunter had Stalled for a moment before dropping under himself hitting the brainbuster DDT!! The very move could paralyze is landed incorrectly, the slightest slip and the move would end the match in tragedy, Reason enough why Hunter has never truly attempted the move in a match. The fans move into a clap, some into worry as Chaos was without movement. Hunter smirks as he lays on his back starfishes. He neglects to move before rolling over feeling he had this match in the bag, no way Chaos was kicking out of that. Hunter tossed a arm over Chaos as the ref dived in with the count, the fans Chanted with him, 1....2....Threeeee D..wait NO CHAOS SHOT HIS ARM INTO THE AIR! Hunter smirks not noticing the arm having his eyes closed feeling happy, feeling victory. “TWO COUNT.” The words shot Hunters eyes open, the Holy s**t’s, the Chaos chants, the five star chant, was not for his victory. Chaos’s arm flop back down as Hunter staggers in shock back to his feet! How.. How is he supposed to win? How is supposed to keep this man down! How, how how how how how how. Hunter started ripping at his hair. “No, No, No.” Hunter looks every which way, light tubes, Chairs, ladder, what can he do... Chaos is stilll motionless as Hunter gets to his feet, hunter grabs Chaos and lift him to his feet, Hunter is panicking.

Hunter grabs Chaos and pulls him back into the corner, the man dazed, blurry eyed and seemingly out of it. Hunter scurries to the other side of the ring turning quickly, He dives Forward towards chaos with a attempted spear... DROP TOE HOLD! Chaos drops Hunter into the First buckle and into the chair he had placed there. The thawp knocks the Chair out of place and awkwardly onto the apron. Chaos is still barely awake as he grabs the ropes attempting to pull himself to his feet. Hunter pushes himself from the Corner hold his now more intensely bleeding face. Hunter manages to get to his feet as Chaos is greatly wounded. Hunter staggers around fore grabbing Kid and pulling him to his feet and whipping him across the ring with a whip, Hunter had to do something and quick, Hunter moved to the center of the ring as Chaos rebounds and head straight into Hunters Grasp, ROLLING SPIN- DDT!! Chaos counters once again out of nowhere! Hunter is down holding his head as the Hardcore icon in Kid Chaos gets to his feet with a smirk the fans Chanting him on. Chaos staggers before falling into the ropes using them to get his bearings. Kid seemingly has Regained himself as much as his body will allow, He limps and stagger towards the downed Hunter. Hunter was trying to get back to his feet as Chaos pulls him up In a short of Dangerous aid. Hunter staggers back into the ropes soon getting sharply chopped. Blood on Hunters chest flings off as Chaos does it once more. Chaos walks backwards a tad before kicking up and nailing a hard toe kick. Hunter falls back between the second and third ropes. Hunter lands of the apron holding the ropes. Chaos moves out of the ring Grabbing the chair that he had Smashed into before, tossing it back into the ring, also Pushing the chair Hunter had been dropped into back into the ring. Hunter was getting to his feet when Chaos grabs a Light tube and smashes it across Hunters shin once he was so far to his feet. Hunter feel to his knee in pain. Chaos grabs a bundle of light tubes and pushes them into the ring after the Chairs. after this odd action Chaos quickly got up on the apron Sending in a right hand to daze the hurt man. Chaos pulls Hunter between his legs and does the duel Cut throat taunt! The fans burst into cheers as the fans expected the pilediver!! NO BACK BODY DROP! Hunter pulled up and over sending the man to the apron! Hunter fell sidewards into the ropes falling back into the ring. Chaos fell to the out side. Hunter laid out of it for about 2 seconds before finally pushing himself to his feet. He almost had the match tossed to the gutter, all hope to win draining along with his blood , maybe he could do it again, the Crumbler, but with more impact.. Hunter looked in front of him and glared at the two chairs and Light tubes, a half a** smile reaches his face. Hunter grabbed the chair closest and set it up in front of the turnbuckle, grabbing the other and setting it a few inches away parallel to it. Hunter grabs the light tubes and places them across the chairs. Hunter turned back to Chaos who had now rolled back into the ring.

Hunter went at him pulling him to his feet and dragging him over to his contraption. Chaos is staggering along as Hunter knocks him into the corner with anger and a European uppercut. Chaos was chopped once before a Anger Hunter lifted him up atop the turnbuckle again! Hunter climbs up after him he has his mind set to do it again, Hunter hooks Choas Quickly his mind almost deranged right now, Chaos kicking out seems to be holding some mental strain, maybe its all the blood loss, But Hunter isn’t ever caring to hold the move correctly, Hunter LI...BODY SHOT, body shot, body shot, Hunter staggers! Chaos moves to his feet atop the turnbuckle as Hunter falls back to the second rope after a fury of body shots. Hunters head is Stuck between Chaos’s legs, Chaos flips him up right as he jumps off the turnbuckle!!! ROOOOXXXBUURRRRYY BOMMMMBB!!! The Chairs break, the glass shatters as Chaos holds Hunter in a pin. ONNNNNEE....TWOOOOO....THREEEEE

The ref Calls for the bell as the gruesome match is finally OVER. Hunter is out as the medical team that had come to ring side earlier, take there chance and get into the ring the stretchers are ready as Chaos theme music is played through out the arena! The fans are up in GWA chants as both Hunter Sullivan and Kid Chaos are checked on and brought out of the ring, one at a time, the Ref raise’s Chaos’s limp arm before the team removes the two from the ring. This is match TWO, it is now 1/1 in the score as Both Men now move onto there last bout.... if they can.

Prince Kira Ukonvasara
Captain


Prince Kira Ukonvasara
Captain

PostPosted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 12:30 am


The lights in the venue dim as a hand becomes visible throwing the entrance curtain open. And out comes the Next Conspiracy receiving a mixed reaction from the audience as "An Ancient Sign of Coming Storm" blares into the speakers.

Yeahrrgh!!!

At the top of the entrance aisle, Figgins turns his back to the audience outstretching both of his arms and leaning back. Finally he spins on one foot and spits energy drink onto the aisle infront of him. Letting his arms fall back down to his side he began his trek towards the squared circle

Blood red bows plough the waves
The dragon heads grin
Twenty ships with Norsemen braves
Riding the northern wind

"Making his way to the ring... Weighing in at 267 pounds...He is the Inaugural Guardian of the Threshold the "Next Conspiracy"...JACOB FIGGINS! "

They left their shores at early dawn
As a red sun was rising in the east
An ancient sign of coming storm
Thunder of sword and shield

The lights returned to normal and Figgins raised his head letting the audience's eyes grace him. Looking from left to right, a smirk crawled across the features of Figgins as he runs up the ring steps and walks along the apron taking a swig of his energy drink before putting the bottle down next to the southeast turnbuckle. He leaned against the ropes outstretching his arms once more and spraying a light mist onto the floor outside the ring.

Sails appear in the south
Now every man prepare
The sea will be colored by blood
Battle is drawing near

Finally entering the ring, via the top and middle ropes, Figgins turns on one foot and extends his arms for a final time acting as if it was a privilege to the audience to watch him perform in the squared circle and within the venue itself. Dropping his arms he takes off his ring jacket and throws it outside of the ring to get prepared for his upcoming bout.

Jaice comes out as Wild Thing by Trogs fills the arena. He emerges from the curtains and greets the fans, fiving and shaking hands as he walks to the ring. He enters the ring and climbs to each turnbuckle, raising both arms and backflipping off the ropes

Upon that the referee came between both men and looked to both of them and by the looks on their faces didn’t even bother to ask if they were ready he pointed to the time keeper to start the match. The bell sounded three times signaling the start of the match. Figgins moved into the center of the ring going into his normal stance. Wilds smirked and then got into his usual stance. Finally they both closed in and got into a knuckle tie up, quickly Figgins ducked under and hit Wilds with a quick arm drag taking him down to the mat. Figgins advanced to the downed Wilds and attempted to lock in an arm bar but Wilds grabbed a hold of Figgins' arm and hit an arm drag of his own. Both men jumped to their feet and Figgins was the first to offense yet again with applying a hammerlock Wilds was quick to counter it into a hammerlock of his own. Figgins ducked down quickly and rolled forward using momentum to throw Wilds off of him. While Wilds was still down Figgins went for a quick standing leaping knee drop but Wilds rolled out of the way. In return Wilds went for an elbow drop to Figgins but he rolled back to his feet to avoid it. By that time the crowd was on their feet clapping to see both men put on a wrestling clinic.

Figgins was the first to get back into offensive by grabbing Wilds and driving a knee into his gut. For good measure Figgins planted two more knees into the smaller man’s gut to knock the wind out of him. But Wilds still had some life in him and he tried to get Figgins off of him by launching kicks to Figgins' knees , Figgins refused to let go. Figgins growled and hit a European uppercut but Figgins wrapped his arm around Wilds' neck and twisted his body hitting a SWINGING NECK BREAKAH. Wilds crashed to the mat holding his neck and Figgins quickly went for the pin.
1...2...2.01 KICKOUT

Figgins tried to keep the offensive but Wilds shot his legs up around Figgins' head and took him down to the mat. He kept his legs around Figgins' neck area but managed to pull his arm through locking in a triangle choke hold. Figgins tried his best to struggle out of the hold but Wilds' s weight was crushing him down. Figgins was soon having trouble breathing but refused to tap or pass out, finally he managed to flip over and reverse the move into a pin.
1...2...2.05 KICKOUT

They both shot up to their feet and Wilds locked Figgins into a side head lock. Figgins again was quick to fire back a flurry of elbows to Wilds' exposed ribs. Finally Wilds let go of the hold and staggered back holding his ribs leaning back against the ropes but he quickly regained his composure. Wilds charged at Figgins and hit him with a flurry of right hands, Figgins of course was quick to fire back and hit a spinning back elbow right to Wilds' chest. That was just what Figgins needed to stun Wilds at Figgins whipped Wilds into the southeast turnbuckle .As soon as Wilds crashes back first into the turnbuckle Figgins charged and then leaped hitting Wilds with a stinger splash. Wilds fell from the turnbuckle face first hitting the mat. At that Figgins wanted just to damage his opponent so he stood on his Wilds' back and yanked back Wilds' arms putting him into an unorthodox version of the bow and arrow submission. But instead of trying to make Wilds tap out he began to drive his knees into Wild's back repeatedly. After a minute of this assault Figgins finally got off Wilds and smirked seeing as he held on to his now hurt back. With a smirk Figgins pulled Wilds up by his hair and out him into a reverse chancery. Looking to the audience he nodded and snapped Wilds back onto his knee demolishing Wilds' back. Wilds was now on the mat out of it the pain in his back seemed to be too much for him. Figgins once again tried to end the match with a pin
1...2...2.9999

Figgins snapped up and got in the referee’s face “That was three dammit!!” and following came a shove. Of course Figgins received a reprimand from the referee saying that he is a GWA official and that Figgins could be disqualified if he laid his hands on him again.

Figgins grunted a reply and turned back to Wilds and went to pull him back up but was suddenly taken down by a double leg take down. And at that Wilds shot up and landed a quick knee drop to Figgins' throat. Figgins grabbed his throat gasping for breath failing to notice that Wilds was going for a standing 450 that connected and landed right across Figgins' ribs. Wilds walked over to the northwestern turnbuckle and stalked Figgins waiting for him to get to his feet. As soon as Figgins knelt up Wilds bounced off the western ropes and connected to the face of Figgins head his SHINING WIZAAAD Figgins hit the mat face first and rolled him over for the first time trying to get the cover on Figgins.
1...2...2.99996

Figgins Kicks out. Figgins was the first one to get back into offense by landing a knee square in Wilds' gut and then a back hand across the cheek for good measure. Wilds a bit annoyed by this struck Figgins in the chest with a forearm and then to emulate Figgins back handed him across the face. This made a smirk come across the face of Figgins as he turned his head to Wilds, as if asking for another one. Figgins looked at him strangely but didn’t turn it down, he raised his hand for another backhand to the face of Figgins. This time Figgins ducked under it and hooked his arms around Wilds torso before hauling him up and flipping him over his head landing a NORTHERNLIGHTS SUPLEX making him land neck and shoulders first on the canvas before he bridges going for a pin.

1...2KICKOUT

Figgins pulled wilds to his feet and tried to land a quick european uppercut. Wilds ducked right under it and slipped behind Figgins. Once behind Figgins Wilds placed both his hands on Figgins' shoulders and pulled him back hitting a FLASHBACK. Quickly Wilds went for a cover

Figgins rolled his left shoulder off the mat just in time to make the match linger whether it be a good thing or a bad thing for him. Wilds thinking he had the match looked down to Figgins and punched the mat three times before he got to his feet and then leaned down in an attempt to pick up Figgins. As Figgins was pulled to his feet Figgins hit Wilds hard in the chest with a few well placed forearm smashes. Figgins then got to his feet and leaned against the ropes taking a breather holding his Face where Wilds kneeed him. Seeing Wilds get up near the ropes Figgins charged toward Wilds and hit a front dropkick knocking him out of the ring. Wilds landed out of the ring on his feet but was soon knocked down when Figgins flew out of the ring hitting Wilds with a plancha . Figgins grabbed Wilds by the head pulling him up and pressed his face against the ring apron, upon that Figgins then started to slam his elbow hard against the back of Wilds' neck once again trying to weaken him for later on in the match. Finally at about the count of six elbows Figgins rolled Wilds back into the ring and was soon to follow dragging Wilds into the center of the ring. Figgins went to the south eastern tunbuckle and climbed up it. He looked to the crowd and then patted his elbow as he leapt into the air performing a 180 degree front flip before landing his elbow dead center across Wilds' chest. Figgins of course went for the pin following to end this exhausting match.
1...2...2.99949

Figgins grumbled as he pulled Wilds up and pulled him into a front chancery Figgins grunted as he lifted Wilds up and then threw him back hitting a verticle suplex. Figgins once again went for a pin but it was nay but a quick two count. Figgins started to pull his own hair out at this grumbled. Figgins once again tried to pick Wilds up but was met by a kick to the face from Wilds. Wilds then shot back to his feet and started to barrage Figgins with some with some right hands. Figgins wasn’t going to stand around and get beat so he quickly started to return a barrage of right hands of his own. Wids smirked and caught Figgins off guard with a spinning back fist to the side of the head stunning him momentarily. Taking advantage Wilds bounced off the ropes and attempted yet another Shining Wizard but Figgins ducked under and hauled him onto his shoulders putting him into Samoan drop position. Figgins then spun Wilds attempting a Samoan neck breaker. Wilds struggled in vain as the move connected and Figgins went for yet another pin.
1...2...2.999

Figgins sat up with a look that shouted 'you've got to be kidding me!'. Grumbling he started to get to his feet waiting for Wilds to get to his feet. Once Wilds was up Figgins grabbed Wilds, but the hold was broken by a kick to Figgins' gut. Figgins doubled over as Wilds bounced off the ropes and went for a running lariat. Much to Wild's misfortune though Figgins ducked right under the arm and grabbed a hold of it placing Wilds into a stepover standing arm bar. Figgins then leaped up taking Wilds with him and slamming him face first into the mat as he locks in the SPECTRAL FIG EFFECT. Soon the sound of Wilds' hand hitting the mat three times was heard meaning the match was over.

The bell rang calling for the end of the match as Figgins got to his feet. For the first time in the match Lacey finally got into the ring to pat Figgins on the back for his first sucessful defense.

"Here is your winner and STILL the Inaugural Guardian of the threshold...Jacob Figgins"

Figgins seemed to ignore Lacey as he took his trophy and exited the ring, going up the ramp and to the back. Figgins' music still blaring into the P.A. as the "Next Conspiracy" Disappeared into the back.
PostPosted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 12:31 am


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 the entrance curtain or 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.

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 navy blue 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 with Sofia.

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 at 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

DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!

Both men approach each other in the center of the ring, Cody looking up right at Dar, almost feeling dwarfed by the Samoan Death Tank, but not letting that fact affect him. Bogard goes for an opening jumping forearm to the head, but gets swatted back down by Grays. As soon as Cody rolls off the mat, he charges back towards Dar, only to receive an elbow strike to the side of the head, halting progress. Taking the early advantage, Grays wraps his arms around Cody’s head in a side headlock, giving his head a wrench followed by a flurry of punches to the head. The Apostles’ Assassin leans his body to the ropes, pulling the Burning Avenger up and shooting him to the opposite ropes, catching him on the rebound with a running Kitchen Sink to the abdomen, sending him flying over his knee to the mat. The Burning Avenger rolls into a seated position, holding his ribs, not seeing Dar sneaking behind him and striking him in the back with a hard kick. Not letting up, Dar pulls Cody by his hair to his feet, lifting him up and dropping him over his knee with a gutbuster. The Samoan Death Tank wraps his hands around Bogard’s neck as he lifts him up, but Cody manages to get his head right under Dar’s chin, throwing his arms over his head and falling into a jawbreaker. Once getting the big man stunned, Bogard fires off as many punches to the stomach as he could, only for Grays to throw a side knee to the gut to halt him, lifting him onto his shoulders and falling backwards with a Samoan Drop, hooking the leg immediately for the pin…

1… 2…

The King of Hearts kicks out of the pin, while Dar rolls to face him and begins choking him on the mat. Referee Peter London starts his count, as Grays lets go just as London reaches four, pulling Cody’s head up slightly and slamming it back down on the mat. Bogard turns onto his stomach and looks up toward Dar, trying to climb up his leg as the Apostles’ Assassin helps him up and throws his arms around Bogard for an Exploder Suplex, but the Burning Avenger counters with an elbow to the head. Cody continues to fire off elbows to the side of the head, which makes Darson to release his hold, and leaves himself open to a dropkick by Cody. However, Grays remains standing from the kick, forcing Cody to fire off a series of kicks to the abdomen and a high spinning wheel kick that just manages to catch Dar’s chin. Grays rises up nearly immediately from the mat, ducking Bogard’s attempt at a leg lariat kick to the chest, Grays wrapping his arms around behind Bogard’s waist but Cody shifts behind Dar instead, dropping down and tripping him from behind. As the Archetypical Assassin plants his hands and knees on the mat to rise, the King of Hearts leaps up on his back with a double foot stomp from behind. Using him as a springboard to hop over in front of him, Bogard spins to face Darson and strikes him with a front dropkick to the face. Cody reaches down to grab hold of the Samoan’s arm, stepping over and going into a La Magistral cradle, rolling over for the pin attempt…

1… 2…

Grays kicks out the moment London’s hand hits the mat. Cody rolls himself up and reaches over at Dar’s hand, leading him over to the ropes with some forearm strikes, whipping him across the ropes and charges at him with a diving cross chop, but Grays leans just enough to catch Cody’s body and slam him to the mat with a snap powerslam. The Samoan Death Tank keeps the hold locked on as he begins to pull himself up while still holding Bogard, throwing himself down on top of the King of Hearts with another powerslam. The Apostles’ Assassin pushes himself up to his feet, quickly getting in a stomp on Cody before crashing on top of him with all of his bodyweight with a senton splash. Darson stands at his feet, beginning to wind up his arms in a circle, awaiting for Bogard to rise, charging straight at him the moment he stands with a Charing Elb-NO! The King of Hearts slips right under the elbow and wraps his arms backwards around Grays’ neck, falling into a sitout hangman’s neckbreaker. Not wasting any time, Bogard grabs Dar’s head and nails him with a flurry of low shin kicks to the face and connecting with a low leg lariat. Looking to have the edge, Cody scrambles over to the apron, stepping over the ropes and stalking Grays, waiting for the right moment to strike. Once witnessing Darson standing up, Cody leaps up to the top rope and dives at the Samoan Death Tank for a springboard hurricarana, but gets caught in mid-flight by Grays, turning the move into a Nodawa Otoshi. The Archetypical Assassin takes hold of the Burning Avenger’s neck, nailing him with a few elbows to the back, Dar hooking Bogard’s arms followed by striking his abdomen a few times, lifting him up and driving him to the mat with a Foldover Tigerbomb, but bypasses the Prawn Hold and goes straight into a half crab submission.

The Samoan Death Tank presses his weight on top of Cody’s back, while wrenching the leg back as far as he can. The King of Hearts lets out a yell of pain, looking at the ropes and Sofia slamming on the mat with concern for her friend and ally, screaming for him to fight. All of a sudden, Darson leans back more and more, pulling the leg even farther back in an attempt to have Cody’s leg meet his head, which forces him to scream in more pain and grabbing his hair with one hand while reaching for the ropes with the other. Sofia leads the crowd into a chant of “Let’s go Cody! *clap clap clapclapclap* Let’s go Cody! *clap clap clapclapclap*” while Bogard inches his way to the ropes, closer and closer. After letting out one more scream due to Dar pulling back as hard as he could, Bogard manages to get his fingers to grasp the ropes, making London attempt to make Grays break the hold. The Samoan refuses to break the hold immediately, looking to get as much pain as he can before London reaches to five, letting go to avoid disqualification. The Apostles’ Assassin takes hold of Bogard’s neck, pulling him up and goes for a quick swinging neckbreaker to stun him, dragging his body to the nearest turnbuckle, and begins his climb to the top. Once reaching the top, Grays dives off for a diving leg drop, but lands on nothing as Bogard manages to roll out of the way at the last moment to avoid damage. The King of Hearts immediately gets behind Grays and flips over him, getting his arms around his neck and connecting with a flipping ace crusher, staying near his legs to grab hold of them and flip his body into a bride pin…

1… 2… T…

Darson kicks out of the bridge, looking nearly insulted that he was being pinned with such a simple move. The Burning Avenger goes for the attack right off the bad as soon as Dar rises back up, going for a dropkick, only for the attack to be blocked. Once Cody rolls back up, Grays sandwiches his head with dual elbow strikes to the head, appearing to stun him. The Samoan Death Tank fires a few elbow strikes to the head, which seem to have little effect on Cody, switching off to a burning elbow smash, which does knock Bogard back, but still standing in defiance. Grays winds up and connects with another burning elbow smash, which still doesn’t knock Cody down, leaving Dar to come charging at him with a Charging Elbow, but Bogard leaps up and reaches up as far as he could with a back brain kick, stunning the Death Tank. Grays remains on his feet but somewhat defenseless, which allows Cody to duck down a nail him with a leaping Shotei uppercut. Even after the previous strikes, Cody still doesn’t take down the Archetypical Assassin, as he now fires off a quick rolling sobat kick to the abdomen to double Dar over and allowing the King of Hearts to tee off the top of his head with a Bionic Elbow. This manages to get Grays to cover the top of his head and dropping to one knee, moving his arms to look for Cody, only to see him dashing in and nailing the Samoan with the Shining Wizard!!! The Burning Avenger rolls his body over Darson for the pin…

1… 2… T- Kickout by Grays

This near fall looked like it actually could've went somewhere, and Cody picks up on that, quickly rolling off of Dar and running to the ropes. As the Samoan gets back up one knee, Cody charges once again, going for a second SHINING WIZARDOOOOOO-NO! Dar sees this one coming, standing up and wrapping his arms around Cody, catching him in a Bear Hug. The Burning Avenger's lungs are emptied immediately, Cody desperately trying to draw in breath as Dar squeezes his torso. Luckily for him, though, Dar doesn't hold onto the move for too long, instead walking over to the corner and slamming Cody back-first into the turnbuckles. The Burning Avenger cringes at the impact, but Dar doesn't give him any time to recover, whipping him across the ring into the opposite corner and cocking his arm to come in with the CHARGING ELBOOOWWWW!!! The strike connects solidly with Cody's face, sending him down to a seated position in the corner, slumped against the ropes. Dar walks back out towards the middle of the ring, crouching down for a moment, then dashes forward, rolling down into the DAI BOSOOOOUUUUU!!! The King of Hearts is hit with all two hundred ninety pounds of Samoan right into his face and torso, knocking the wind out of him once again and leaving him dazed. Dar gets back up to his feet, looking down at Cody as he slumps out of the corner, rolling his neck before reaching down and calmly covering him with a lateral press. "1...2..." Cody kicks out. Dar sits back on his knees, looking a little annoyed with Cody, who begins to try and pull himself up with help of the ropes. In doing so, though, he leaves his entire mid-section open, allowing Dar to stand up and grab the top rope, driving his knee straight into Cody's chest. The Burning Avenger can't get out of the way of the strikes, trapped up between the ropes and Dar, and takes four of the strikes before a fifth finally knocks him clear out through the ropes and onto the floor.

Dar climbs out through the ropes and hops down onto the floor next to Cody, but doesn't pick him up, merely waiting for him to do it himself. This turns out to be a mistake, because as soon as Cody gets up to his knees, he fires off a hard punch into Dar's ribs. This stuns Dar, more out of shock than pain, but Cody follows up on it, swinging up to hit him with another punch in the face. Dar has had enough of this, however, and swings a brutal kick right up into Cody's chest, halting any retaliation. Dar pulls Cody up the rest of the way, then rolls him back into the ring, following him inside and rolling him over for a pin. "1..." Cody kicks out, Dar sitting back up, looking angry at the one count, while the crowd bursts into cheers for the show of DISRESPECT. Cody crawls to the opposite side of the ring and uses the ropes to help himself up, Dar advancing on him like a slasher movie killer, but the Samoan gets hit with another surprise punch to the ribs, following it up with a hard forearm shot to Dar's jaw, but this prompts a flurry from the Samoan, elbows and knees slamming into Cody's face and mid-section as he tries desperately to cover up, only to collapse back against the ropes from the force. Dar pulls Cody out towards the middle of the ring, going to whip him back into a corner, only for Cody to plant his feet and resist it. This gets him a vicious slap across his upper back, Cody dropping down to one knee and crying out. Dar swings his knee into Cody's face, following it up with a kick to his back, sending the King of Hearts down onto all fours, cringing from the brutal strikes. Dar shocks the entire crowd, however, as he jumps up and comes down with a SAMOAN DOUBLE STOMP ONTO CODY'S BACK!!! The Burning Avenger gets crushed down into the mat, the crowd gasping as Dar calmly steps off of Cody, grinning a little, having gotten back at him for Cody performing the same move earlier. Dar rolls Cody's corpse over for a lateral press..."1...2...THR-NO!" Cody manages to get a shoulder up, the crowd letting out a sigh of relief because of it.

Dar isn't happy with that near fall, standing up and grabbing Cody by his hair to pull him back up, turning him around and wrapping his arms around him in a Reverse Waistlock. Cody quickly lowers his base and grabs Dar's arms, trying to pull out of the hold before he can get suplexed, and managing to break out for a standing switch. Rather than trying to pull back Dar into a suplex, however, Cody pushes him forward into the ropes, dropping back into a REVERSE ROLLUP! "1...2...TH-NO!" Dar kicks out, grabbing Cody and pulling him down right into COBRA CLUTCH!!! The Samoan quickly adds on a Body Scissors, Cody having dropped back right into the perfect spot for the submission, now locked in a hold that could end the match. The Burning Avenger flails wildly at first, but then stills, conserving his energy as he begins to lose his oxygen and bloodflow to his head. Slowly, Cody uses his legs to drag himself over towards the ropes, though it's very hard with the Body Scissors applied. The King of Hearts stays true to his name, though, refusing to give up as he rolls over on his side, able to move a little easier this way, only to stall a little ways from the ropes. Cody's eyes are fluttering closed now, his free hand coming down to lay on the mat. After a few moments like this, London quickly moves in to check the hold, lifting Cody's arm up...But Cody keeps it up, swinging his leg out to get the rope break to the crowd's cheers. Dar breaks the hold after another few seconds, angrily pushing himself away from the Burning Avenger and getting back up to his feet, frustrated with the fight he's getting from the much smaller wrestler. Finally, Dar reaches down to drag Cody up to his feet, pushing him into the nearby corner and coming in with an elbow/chop combo, hitting that three times to soften him up before whipping him across the ring into the opposite corner.

As Dar charges in, however, Cody swings out and nails him with a back elbow, quickly turning his back to the corner and pulling himself up onto the second rope, jumping off and swinging his legs up to catch Dar and throw him over with a HURRICANRANA INTO THE TURNBUCKLES!!! The crowd gets up on their feet for that move, knowing that that might just be enough to get Cody back in control, Dar hitting the corner to slide down onto his back, looking dazed. Cody takes a much-needed breather rather than go for the pin, figuring that he's going to have to do more to put down the Samoan Death Tank anyway. With the help of the ropes, Cody gets up to his feet and just waits for Dar to do the same, taking all that time to get his energy back as the Samoan slowly pushes himself up to a vertical base. Before he can quite get his bearings, Cody quickly comes in with a mean forearm smash, knocking Dar back into the corner, where Cody unleashes a flurry of MACHINE GUN SLAPS! "ORA! ORA! ORA! ORA! ORA! ORA! ORA! ORAAAAAAA!!!" The crowd chants along with Cody as he delivers the strikes, finally ending it with a wind-up slap, stunning Dar quite effectively. Cody grabs his arm and whips him across the ring into the opposite corner, the Burning Avenger charging across the ring to destroy Dar's face with a KENKA KIIIIIIICK!!! Cody has to stretch his leg up to deliver it, but it's obviously effective, as Dar goes down in the corner, slumped back against the ropes. Cody throws one arm up in the air with a cry of victory, Sofia clapping for him and getting the crowd to join in as well. Cody turns his attention back to Dar, pulling him up to his feet and whipping him into the opposite corner once again, this time running forward to hit a FLYING LARIATOOOOO-NO! DAR GRABS HIM OUT OF THE AIR WITH THE NODOWA OTOSHIIIIIIIII!!! The ring shakes from the force of the slam, Cody landing hard on the mat as Dar drops over him and hooks the leg. "1...2...THR-NO! CODY GRABS THE ROPES!"

Dar sits up, staring angrily at Cody's hand, giving the Burning Avenger enough time to roll away out of the ring to the outside, hoping to get some time to recover. Dar quickly gets up to his feet, though, watching Cody as he gets up on the outside to lean against the barrier, fans quickly moving over to pat him on the back and encourage him. Sofia moves to do the same, but has to quickly dive out of the way of the oncoming ELBOW SUICIDAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! Cody gets slammed back into the guard rail, fans scattering in every direction to avoid the bending barrier, the Burning Avenger falling over down onto the floor as the crowd boos. Both men take a while to get up after that one, but Dar finally gets up to his feet, dragging Cody back towards the ring and rolling him into it, following in after for a lateral press. "1...2...THR-NO!" Cody gets a shoulder up, having had just enough time on the outside to recover. Dar is pissed now, hauling Cody back up to his feet once again, this time driving a knee right up into his mid-section. The Samoan pulls him into a Standing Head Scissors and wraps his arms across him in a straight jacket position, rolling him up onto one shoulder for the ACHERON BOOOOOOOOOOOO-NOOO!!! Cody rips his arms out of the straight-jacket, pounding his fist down into the top of Dar's head, stunning him long enough for Cody to slide down off his shoulder and land on the ring apron. The King of Hearts quickly turns around and hits Dar with a forearm, but all he gets is a huge Samoan Slap in return, Cody barely able to stay on the apron with the help of a hand on the top rope. Dar runs across the ring, looking to come back with a charging strike, but Cody quickly pulls himself up onto the top rope, jumping off with a SPRINGBOARD DROPKICK! The move connects perfectly, right into Dar's face, sending him crashing down onto the canvas.

Dar rolls over into the corner, sitting up against the turnbuckles and holding his head, trying to shake out the cobwebs. Cody is already back up to his feet, though, and quickly runs forward to nail Dar with a CHARGING DOUBLE KNEEEEEEE!!! Both knees go right into Dar's face, the crowd cheering wildly as he topples out of the corner onto the mat, Cody rolling over and holding his legs for a few moments, paying the price for striking a head as hard as the Samoan's. Cody decides to take a breather rather than go for the pin, waiting for Dar to get up. As the Samoan reaches a vertical base, Cody launches a forearm. Dar responds with an elbow, but Cody fires off another forearm, and the two begin to trade strikes. A three-elbow flurry sends Cody stumbling back a few steps, but Cody suddenly swings up into a Spinning Wheel Kick, hitting Dar right in the face and sending him back down to the canvas. Cody quickly rolls over and hooks the leg. "1...2...TH-NO!" Dar gets a shoulder up. Cody runs a hand up through his hair, then pushes himself up once again, lifting Dar back up to his feet and hitting him with another few forearms to stun him. The Burning Avenger comes off the ropes...RIGHT INTO AN OVERHEAD BELLY-TO-BELLY SUPLEX! Cody goes flying across the ring to land hard on his back, Dar quickly running to the perpendicular set of ropes and jumping up for another SENTON! The Samoan doesn't even bother to roll over, just reaching over to hook Cody's leg. "1...2...THR-NO!" Cody manages to get a shoulder up, showing there's still some fight left in him. Dar pulls Cody up to his feet once again, not even bothering to argue this time, whipping him into the ropes and coming off the opposite set with a CHARGING ELBOOOOWWWW-NO! Cody ducks under it, quickly spinning around and hitting Dar with a boot to the gut, grabbing him by his head to straighten him back up and swinging his arm back into the EXCALIBUR SLAAAAAAAASH!!! Dar goes down to the sounds of the crowd's cheers, Cody reaching over to hook the leg. "1...2...THR-NO!" Dar gets a shoulder up.

Cody pulls Dar up once again, this time raising one arm up high for the crowd before reaching down to pull Dar across his back, hooking one leg as the crowd immediately jumps to their feet, watching with awe as the King of Hearts lifts Dar up with a cry of exertion, bringing him up into the SEKIHA TENKYOKEN BUSTAAAAAAHHHHHH-NOOOOO!!! Dar shifts his weight and swings back down onto his feet in front of Cody, bringing his leg up for a hard knee right into Cody's stomach. Cody stumbles back across the ring, but as he straightens up, he finds himself right in the path of a LARIATOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! The Burning Avenger gets turned inside out from the move, flipping over onto his stomach and jerking once before falling still, sprawled out on the mat. Dar rolls him over onto his back, laying over him for the pin. "ONE...TWO...THR-NOOO! FOOT ON THE ROPES!!!" Dar, London, and the crowd are all in shock as Cody manages to escape defeat once again with the rope break. The Samoan Death Tank isn't at all happy about this, slapping Cody hard across the face before hauling him up to his feet by his hair, pounding him with a knee to the face before pulling him back into an Implant DDT. Dar swings his leg up from there, however, locking it around Cody's head for the KOJI CLUTCH!!! Cody flails both his arms outward as he finds himself locked in the dangerous sleeper maneuver, but then sees that the ropes are a good three feet away from him. Knowing he can't give up now, the Burning Avenger begins the arduous task of reaching them, slowly dragging himself over towards the ropes, all the while losing bloodflow to his brain. Dar can't really pull Cody away from the ropes, but he continues to tighten the hold as much as he can, trying to force the submission out of him before he can get a rope break. Again, the Burning Avenger falters only a little ways away from the ropes, his hand resting above the mat as he tries to reach out towards them. Sofia gets a "CO-DY! CO-DY!", but it doesn't seem to be helping him any, as his arm finally drops down to the mat.

London moves to check it out, lifting his arm up...and watching it drop down to the mat. The ref lifts his arm again...and it drops down a second time. The crowd is watching nervously now, Dar never loosening the hold as he yells for London to finish it, the ref lifting Cody's arm up the third and final time...BUT IT STAYS UP!!! Cody's eyes open back up as he clenches and unclenches his fist, working to get his body moving again, beginning to pound his hand on the mat slowly. The crowd picks up on it immediately, starting up a slow clap, bringing everyone to their feet as the King of Hearts takes a deep breath and forces himself over the last few inches to grab the ropes! Dar refuses to break the hold, keeping it locked in for another four seconds before finally releasing it with a growl, rolling off of Cody and looking down at his opponent. Dar pounds his fist onto the mat in anger before pushing himself back up to his feet. Dar tauntingly scrapes his boot across Cody's face and head, kicking him lightly, just enough to annoy the Burning Avenger. Finally, as Cody pushes himself up onto all fours, Dar grabs him by the hair and lifts him up the rest of the way, letting go and spinning around for the ROARING BACK EL-NOOOOO!!! Cody ducks under it, spinning around to hit the the URAKEEEEN!!! Dar is barely able to stay up on his feet after that one, turning away from Cody and stumbling back, but the King of Hearts quickly moves forward, locking his hands around Dar's neck with a Sleeper Hold and falling back into the RAGE OF THE DRAGONS!!! The crowd jumps to their feet as Dar gets dropped right on his head with the suplex, cheering wildly and pounding the barriers, a "HOLY s**t!" chant getting started up almost immediately. Dar isn't moving, and Cody doesn't waste the chance for a cover, rolling the Samoan onto his back and hooking his leg. "ONE...TWO...THR-NOOO!!!" Dar gets a shoulder up.

Cody rolls off of Dar, slowly sitting up and holding his arms, shaking his head. At first, it seems as though the Burning Avenger isn't sure what to do to put Dar away for good, having wasted most of his energy on that last suplex. However, he suddenly looks towards the corner, a light coming into his eyes as he pulls himself up to his feet with the help of the ropes and climbs out onto the apron, ascending to the top turnbuckle, any crowd members who sat down after that last near fall quickly standing back up. The King of Hearts steadies himself on the top rope, balancing for a moment, then throws himself off with a FROG SPLAAAAAAA-NO!!! Dar rolls out of the way at the last second, Cody landing hard on his stomach. Dar quickly turns to face Cody on all fours, grabbing his head and bashing in his skull with the FIERCE KNEES!!! Four strikes later, Cody is limp in Dar's arms as the Samoan pulls him up to his feet, turning him around to tuck his head under his arm, pulling him back into the DANGEROUS BACKDROPPAAAAAAHHHHH!!! Dar bridges up for the pin. "ONE...TWO...THR-NOOO!!!" Cody kicks out, but Dar hangs on to him, rolling both of them over and up to their feet, Dar letting go of Cody only to elbow him right in the back of the head. Dar pulls him back into the Back Suplex set-up once more, but this time lifts him up, spinning him around into the TODOROKE TEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNKEEEEEENNNN!!! The crowd looks on in horror as Dar pushes Cody onto his back, hooking his leg once more. "ONE...TWO...THREE!!!"

The Samoan rolls off of Cody as the crowd boos, running a hand back through his hair and shaking his head. Finally, he sits up and gets to his feet, looking down at Cody for a few moments, pushing London away distractedly as he goes to raise Dar's hand. Finally, the Samoan turns and exits the ring, looking disturbed despite his win.

Roselyn: "Here is your winner...DARSON GRAYS!!!"

A few officials and Sofia come in to check on Cody, but he's back up in about a minute, sitting up and rubbing the back of his neck. The Burning Avenger looks dejected over his loss, but Sofia helps him up to his feet, and the crowd bursts into cheers of respect for the King of Hearts. Cody looks a little happier at this, nodding as he gets led out of the ring and back up the ramp, shaking hands with a few fans along the way.

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