DATE : Mon 31st January 2005 Monday Mayhem - from Dusseldorf, Germany - LTU Arena
[FLASHBACK TO LAST WEEKS MONDAY MAYHEM. WE SEE THE FLAWLESS CONNECTION LAID OUT BY LEAREY AND MANLEY. WE SEE THE MASSIVE BACKSTAGE BRAWL AND THE ANNOUNCEMENT OF TONIGHT’S BATTLE ROYAL. THE RETURN OF TORCH IS ALSO SHOWN. WE SEE THE FIVE STAR FOUR WAY MATCH THE BUILD UP BETWEEN TWIST, BLAKE TRUE AND SHANE ANDERSON IS ALSO SHOWN. THE FOOTAGE OF FALLEN ANGEL PLAYING MIND GAMES WITH SCALLY AND MAKER IS SHOWN. THE REVEAL BY MANAGEMENT IS ALSO FEATURED HEAVILY AS IS THE ANNOUNCEMENT FOR THE WORLD TITLE MATCH AT NOR. THE MONTAGUE ENDS WITH A LOGO FOR NIGHT OF THE REVOLUTION.] *HARDCORE NIGHTS * BY STARFISH PLAYS (THE CAMERA PANS AROUND THE LTU ARENA IN DOWNTOWN DUSSELDORF AS A HUGE DISPLAY OF PYRO AND FIREWORKS GO OFF. THE CAMERA RACES ACROSS THE PACKED OUT STADIUM AS THE GERMAN FANS LEAP TO THEIR FEET AND WELCOME THE TFWF TO EUROPE FOR THE FIRST TIME IN 2005. SOME OF THE SIGNS IN THE CROWD READ “JOST MCLAIN IS OUR REAL SAVIOUR.” “HOLLIDAY, TIME TO BURN.” AND “I SOLD A KIDNEY FOR THIS TICKET” THE SHOT SETTLES ON SNOOP AND SCOOP AT RINGSIDE.) SC: Hello everyone and welcome to the final TFWF Monday Night Mayhem before the massive PPV spectacular that is Night of the Revolution. The night where the balance of power in the TFWF has shifted on more than one occasion in the past. And also the night where a brand new King of the Deathmatch will be crowned. It promises to be one hell of a night in LA and NYC, but tonight we’ve got some great action coming up. The Intercontinental Champion Twist goes one on one in a non title match with his current nemesis Blake True. We’ve all seen the problems between these two and that sick guitar shot to the head by True last week is sure to fire up the champ. SJ: Well once again Blake True gets a chance to show the world he is the most talented wrestler in the TFWF today, apart from all of Hellbound obviously! SC: (sighing) Obviously! Nevertheless that match is sure to be a classic. But the big match of the night has to be the Barbwire Rope Battle Royal. In case you missed the blockbuster announcement from Management last week let’s take you back… (FOOTAGE OF THE LEAD UP TO MANAGEMENT ANNOUNCING TONIGHT’S MATCH IS SHOWN. WE SEE PHENOM AND ROBERTS BEATING THE HELL OUT OF EACH. ALONG WITH GRUNT AND HARDCORE LEGEND. A COMPUTER GRAPHIC SHOWING ALL 8 MEN COMPUTER IN THE MATCH TONIGHT IS SHOWN.) SC: As you can see Management has made another big decision in placing all 8 men involved in the KOTDM in the same ring at the same time, with only barbwire to contain them. I get the feeling this could get very nasty tonight!! SJ: It’s going to be bloody and brutal and there will only be one outcome. SC: Let me guess, Aaron Roberts or Bill Holliday are going to win it? SJ: How did you know? SC: Because you’ve spent the best part of a year sucking up to Hellbound you god damn idiot!! Everyone knows what you are going to say! SJ: Tangerine! SC: What? SJ: See, you didn’t know I was going to say that, did you? Anyway, yes Hellbound will dominate the rumble tonight. SC: Aren’t you forgetting about someone? The return of Torch? The man who is out to possibly maim and kill all of Hellbound! SJ: Oh shi….I mean. We’ve got nothing to worry about, Fallen Angel is getting his team in order. Torch will be just like the rest that challenge Hellbound, beaten and bloody by the end of the night! SC: Well folks it’s going to be one hell of a night of action and it looks like we can get a word from one of the men competing tonight in the big KOTDM rumble! (ACTION CUTS BACKSTAGE AND WE SEE PEZ IS STANDING WITH AARON ROBERTS. ROBERTS HAS A BARBWIRE BAT IN HIS HAND AND LOOK OF PURE DETERMINATION ON HIS FACE.) Pez: Aaron, we are now just a few days away from Night of the Revolution, and your big match with Phenom, which many people have been toting as a tie of the round, after weeks of jibing and trash talking, it comes to a head, but first, tonight you stand in the ring, in an over the top rope barbed wire battle royal match, against not only Phenom, but all of the other seven competitors in the KOTDM tournament, what is going through your mind? AR: You’re shitting me right? You mean to tell me that you brought ‘The Future’ out here to tell him that!! Well let me tell you Fezzy, that Aaron Roberts will tonight prove just why he is going to be crowned King of the Deathmatch at NOR, oh yes, you see Baz, Aaron Roberts will tonight step in that ring, and win the battle royal, then, he will go get showered and changed, catch the rest of the Hellbound crew, before heading down to the holiest of holies that is Spearmint Rhino’s, meet some of my girls, and just party the night away only like Hellbound can, then come NOR, when all the BS and handbag exchanging is done and dusted, when I beat Phenom’s ancient ass from pillar to post, upstairs to downstairs, he will finally realise just what I have been saying for all this time, and that’s not that grunt loves to play bum sex with any thing he can get his cum stained hands on, it is the FACT that he is an old has been who should take it upon himself TONIGHT and end his fate in the TFWF before I have to do it myself at NOR. (BIG HEAT FROM INSIDE THE ARENA) Pez: Umm, yeah? Anyway, so there does appear to be a conflict of interest within Hellbound, as you have mentioned yourself, and that is the possibility that you and Bill Holliday could face off one on one, what becomes of allegiances then? AR: You really are a kid’s entertainer? Well Daz, what happens is that we have a wrestling match, no matter the outcome, Hellbound will have the KOTDM crown to add to their ever growing collection come NOR, Shane Anderson will come back with the Light Heavyweight and IC titles, JC McDonald will retain his European Title, and of course, Fallen Angel doesn’t have to worry about keeping his World Heavyweight Title against those two losers. So Jim, as you can see, NOR is just the start of Hellbound’s party that is 2005. Pez: Yes, but you have to remember that although Hellbound are looking strong, you do have opponents to face in the KOTDM, and in your PPV matches respectively. AR: I’m sorry, but what are you blabbering on about? Are you trying to insinuate that Hellbound are not the Superpower in Professional Wrestling today? Well Billy Bob, I got news for you, either go now, or receive a Hellbound ass whooping! Pez: I, errrr, Ummmm… (ROBERTS GOES TO PRETEND TO STRIKE PEZ AND HE RUNS OFF AT HIGH SPEED. ROBERTS MUMBLES TO HIMSELF AS HE WALKS BACK TO HIS DRESSING ROOM.) AR: Twat, who doesn’t think Hellbound are the best there is? (ACTION CUTS TO TWIST WHO IS STANDING SIGNING AUTOGRAPHS FOR SOME TFWF FANS. HE IS STILL SPORTING A LARGE BANDAGE AROUND HIS HEAD FROM BLAKE TRUE’S ATTACK LAST WEEK. ONE FAN WITH HIS FACE HIDDEN BY A BASEBALL CAP PULLED DOWN PUSHES TO THE FRONT OF THE GROUP OF FANS.) FAN: Twist, Twist, can you sign my autograph book please? T: Sure thing kiddo, how do you want me to make it out, from the greatest TFWF IC Champ of all time? From the man who mastered the ladder match? FAN: How about, from the man who is going to tap like a bitch at NOR? T: What?? (SUDDENLY THE ‘FANS’ STANDS UP STRAIGHT AND TOSSES OFF THE BASEBALL CAP REVEALING SHANE ANDERSON!!! THE FANS AROUND HIM SCATTER AS HE SUCKER PUNCHES TWIST IN THE JAW AND THEN TAKES HIM DOWN INTO ‘THE CONFESSION!!!’ TWIST IS WRITHING IN AGONY AS ANDERSON INCREASES THE PRESSURE. HE RELEASES THE HOLD AFTER A FEW MINUTES AND LOOKS DOWN AT TWIST.) SA: True isn’t the only one that can jump people you know. You think you’re so brilliant, a rock star and a wrestler! Huh, you make me sick Twist. You’re a disgrace to that IC Title and I’m going to take great pleasure in taking it from you at NOR. (ANDERSON BOOTS TWIST IN THE FACE BEFORE WALKING AWAY LAUGHING.) (WE CUT TO GRUNT WHO IS IN THE BEING INTERVIEW BY SNIFF) SN - Grunt this week you are in the over the top barbed wire battle royal, one of those men is Hardcore Legend, will you single him out? Or are you going for the win? (AS GRUNT IS ABOUT TO ANSWER, HE IS HIT FROM BEHIND WITH A CHAIR, HARDCORE LEGEND APPEARS CHAIR IN HAND AS GRUNT GETS TO HIS FEET AND LEGEND HITS HIM AGAIN AND AGAIN. GRUNT NEVER ACTUALLY FALLS DOWN. LEGEND BEGINS TO LURE GRUNT INTO PLACE. LEGEND FINISHES BREAKING THE CHAIR ON GRUNT’S HEAD, AND THEN PLACES HIM ON THE CONCESSION TABLE, LEGEND LOOKS FOR A LADDER AND PLACES IT NEAR GRUNT AND THEN CLIMBS IT. HE LOOKS AT GRUNT AND THEN FLIES OFF ONTO GRUNT BREAKING THE TABLE INSTANTLY. THE ACTION COMES BACK TO RINGSIDE AS WE SEE LEGEND AND GRUNT LYING IN THE WRECKAGE OF THE TABLE!) (ACTION GOES BACK TO RINGSIDE.) SC: We said it was going to be a wild night and we weren’t wrong. Twist has been laid out by Shane Anderson and now we’ve see Grunt and Legend beating the holy hell out of each other! What will happen next?!? SJ: All I know is Twist just felt The Confession and I don’t think he liked it one bit. SC: Let’s see what kind of affect that attack had as right now we’ve got our first match of the evening. Take it away JC…. Blake True vs Twist – non title JH: Ladies and gentlemen this is our first match of the evening and is a non title match, scheduled for one fall, with a thirty minute time limit….introducing first… *'SIMPLY THE BEST' - TINA TURNER PLAYS* (BIG CROWD HEAT. THE LIGHTS CUT OUT, FIREWORKS EXPLODE ON THE RAMP AS A VOICE CUTS IN OVER THE MUSIC 'LADIES AND GENTLEMEN PLEASE BE STANDING FOR YOUR HERO BLAKE 'TO GOOD TO BE' TRUE!' A CHORUS OF BOO’S EXPLODE AS BLAKE EMERGES BEING CARRIED OUT BY TWO SECURITY MEN ON HIS GOLDEN SEAT. HE THROWS ROSE PETALS TO THE CROWD AND BLOWS KISSES. HIS ENTOURAGE OF TWENTY HAIR AND MAKE UP FOLLOW HIM OUT TO THE RING. BLAKE IS LOWERED ON THE STAIRS AND STANDS UP; A SMALL HAIRLESS DOG IN HIS ARMS. HE CLIMBS IN THE RING AND WAVES TO THE BOOING CROWD.) JH: from Hollywood, California, weighing 225 pounds, Blake ‘Too Good To Be’ True!!! SC: The man who in his first PPV title match has the chance to win both the IC and Light Heavyweight Titles, but tonight, he’s facing one of the best in the business… JH:….and his opponent….. *'WILL THEY DIE 4 YOU' - MASE, PUFFY, LIL KIM AND SOAD PLAYS* (MASSIVE CROWD POP. PURPLE PYROS COVER THE STAGE. AS THE SPARKS DIE DOWN, TWIST IS STOOD WITH HIS BACK TO THE AUDIENCE, HIS ARMS RAISED ABOVE HIS HEAD IN AN 'X'. HE THRUSTS HIS ARMS DOWNWARDS AND SPINS ROUND TO FACE US) JH: Making his way towards the ring from Seattle, Washington…weighing 205 pounds…he is the T.F.W.F. Intercontinental Champion...Twist!!! SC: What a reception here for the IC Champion. I know for a fact that Twist will be hurting after that attack by Shane Anderson, the question is, will it affect his performance in this match? True and Twist lock up as the bell sounds, Twist gets control with a reverse wristlock. He pushes True forward, and then smiles as True turns around and the crowd cheers. Twist makes an invisible line in the ring and taunts True to cross it. True does and Twist slaps him in the face, as the crowd oohs. True goes for a slap but Twist ducks it, and drops True with a double leg take down, followed by spreading the legs and hitting a double leg drop on the groin. Twist gets to his feet, and runs towards the ropes and uses the momentum for fast elbow drop. He grabs True’s leg and pins him. The referee counts 1.. True kicks out. Twist raises up True, who pushes him to the side. Twist goes for another lock up, but True hits him with a drop kick and then raises up Twist and whips him towards the ropes, and hits him with a hurricanranna with a pin. True grabs the top rope for leverage, and the referee counts 1….2.. Twist kicks out as the crowd boos. Both men get to their feet, Twist rushes towards True who hits Twist with an arm drag, Twist gets to his feet and he gets True in an arm drag himself, True then gets up goes towards Twist, and goes for a hip toss but Twist lands on his feet and then flips backwards and takes down True from behind with a chop block and then hits a standing moonsault on True as the crowd gets to their feet an applauds. SC: Now that is what I call chain wrestling!! Twist and True are both fighting for bragging rights going into Night of Revolution, who ever wins this will obviously will have the psychological advantage going into the double ladder match! SJ: Well at Night of Revolution, the monopoly Twist has over the Intercontinental Championship will end, whether its Blake True or Shane Anderson, one of them will dethrone Twist! They go for another lock up, but True kicks Twist in the gut before they lock up, and True then kicks Twist in the face and clotheslines him down. True goes to the top rope, and flies off with a guillotine leg drop, but Twist rolls out of the way. True remains sitting down, as Twist gives him a drop kick to the face, followed by a pin. The referee counts 1…2… True kicks out. Twist raises up True and whips him into the corner. Twist runs up towards True, grabs True’s head places his feet on his stomach and monkey flips him. Twist gets up, he climbs the second turn buckle, he jumps onto the bottom rope and then hits an asai moonsault to perfection as the crowd goes crazy. Twist hooks the legs, and the referee counts 1….2.. True places his foot on the bottom rope and the referee breaks up the count. Twist gets up angered, and raises up True who gives him a lowblow, and puts Twist in a small package, the referee counts 1….2… Twist manages to kick out. SC: Neither man has been able to get complete control in this match, as both men are evenly matched skill wise, Twist is of course the veteran in this match. SJ: He is a belt hog, he has held that belt long enough, and frankly has made it lose interest. True rushes towards Twist who crouches and holds the top rope down, as True goes over the top rope to the outside, smashing into the guard rail. Twist, goes to the other side of the ring, and then rushes back with a hand spring, he jumps over the rope into a moonsault onto True as the entire crowd cheers and chants “TFWF TFWF TFWF”. Both men are down at ringside, but Twist gets up, and then raises up True and goes to throw him head first into the steel steps, but True blocks it and instead he throws Twist head first into them. True then goes under the ring, and pulls out a ladder as the crowd cheers for the ladder and the referee begins to argue with him but True ignores him. True grabs Twist and rolls him into the ring. True sets up the ladder on the outside and climbs it. Twist begins to get up slowly, True jumps off the ladder into the ring, he lands on Twist necks and flows through with a hurricanranna as the crowd is speechless. True grabs Twist’s legs and the referee counts 1….2… Twist kicks out at the last second. Twist gets up but True takes him down with a head scissors takedown. True squeezes Twist’s head with his legs but Twist grabs the bottom rope breaking up the hold. Both men get up, Twist goes for a drop kick but True ducks it and Twist hits the referee instead taking him out of play. SC: Things could get ugly now that the referee has been taken out! That ladder at ringside can now come into play! SJ: And I bet Twist will be the first one to use it. True slides out of the ring and Twist follows him. Twist goes towards True, who gets him in an Irish whip directly into the ladder. True grabs the ladder and throws it into the ring, and he rolls Twist inside. True slides into the ring and places the closed ladder in the corner, he raises up Twist and whips him face first into the ladder. The crowd starts to boo as Shane Anderson runs down the ramp and slides into the ring, Light heavyweight Championship in hand. He waits for True to turn around and hits him over the head with the belt. He places the Light heavyweight Championship belt in Twist hand, and throws the ladder away. He slides out, and grabs the Intercontinental Championship, and he slides into the ring and places it in True’s hand. He moves Twist around and then slides out of the ring. The referee wakes up, and sees Twist holding one belt, and True holding the other and both men out and he calls for the bell. The ring announcer asks what’s up and he says something in his ear. NO CONTEST, DOUBLE DQ! At 10: 12 5 star match Anderson goes up the ramp smiling, as both Twist and True get up confused. SC: Anderson, just caused both men to get DQ’ed! He ruined what was a great match!! SJ: Anderson is sending a message tonight to both his opponents at the PPV, that this isn’t just about Blake True and Twist!! (TFWF GOES TO COMMERCIALS.) (SHOW COMES BACK FROM COMMERCIALS.) (WE SEE FALLEN ANGEL MARCHING DOWN A CORRIDOR LOOKING EXTREMELY PISSED OFF, THE WORLD TITLE ACROSS HIS SHOULDER. HE STOPS OUTSIDE MANAGEMENT’S OFFICE AND THEN KICKS THE DOOR OPEN. ANGEL WALKS INTO THE OFFICE AS MANAGEMENT STANDS FROM BEHIND HIS DESK.) MAN: That’ll be another $1000 from your salary Angel, I didn’t know you were so generous. (ANGEL IGNORES THE MANAGEMENT INSULT AND WALKS STRAIGHT UP TO HIM. HE LETS THE WORLD TITLE DROP TO THE FLOOR AND HE GRABS MANAGEMENT AROUND THE NECK AND PUSHES HIM AGAINST THE WALL. MANAGEMENT IS A STRONG GUY BUT THE RAGE IN FALLEN ANGEL OVER POWERS HIM. WHEN MANAGEMENT SPEAKS HIS VOICE IS A WHISPER AS ANGEL CRUSHES HIS THROAT.) MAN: Think very carefully about what you do next Angel. You don’t want to do anything stupid this close to NOR. FA: How dare you tell me what I can and can’t do. I could crush your throat in an instant you old piece of shit. I warned you and I told you Management, do not get involved in my business. But it seems to me that’s all you’ve been doing since you came back. Last week was the final straw Management, no one makes a fool of Fallen Angel. So I’m going to tell you one final time, back off and back off from Hellbound, because if you don’t, well as I said last week, Scally isn’t the only one that can make people disappear! MAN: Try it, you’ll be stripped of your World Title, you’ll be suspended from the TFWF. FA: Right now Management, I don’t care. You can take this Title and give it to Maker or Scally on a fucking silver platter. Right now, this is about me and you and after NOR I want to make one thing very clear. (ANGEL SQUEEZES MANAGEMENT’S NECK EVEN HARDER AS HE LEANS IN CLOSE.) FA: I’m coming for you Management, I’m taking you out of this business, world champion or not. After NOR….your career is officially, DEAD!! (ANGEL LETS MANAGEMENT GO WHO DROPS TO THE FLOOR GASPING FOR AIR. ANGEL PICKS UP THE WORLD TITLE AND LOOKS DOWN AT MANAGEMENT.) FA: This is just the beginning old man…..NOR I once again reign supreme over the TFWF. No one in this company can touch me. I had Scally and Maker eating out of the palm of my hand until you decided to play detective. Your time in the TFWF is at an end Management, I’m taking out Maker and Scally at NOR, then, I’m coming for you…. (ANGEL WALKS OUT OF THE ROOM AS SOME OFFICIALS RUSH INTO MANAGEMENTS OFFICE AND ATTEND TO HIM.) (ACTION CUTS TO TORCH WHO IS IN THE BACK BEING INTERVIEWED BY SNIFF) SN: Torch last week you promised you’d come here and make Hellbound pay for what they did to you, specifically Bill Holliday! This week you face him in the battle royal, your thoughts? (TORCH SMILES AND THEN ANSWERS) T: Sniff, its real simple I don’t care about winning tonight’s rumble, and I don’t care about winning the King of the Deathmatch Tournament, my goal now is to make sure, Hellbound regrets ever betraying me! They will see why I was the heart and soul of Hellbound! SN: With all due respect Torch, you aren’t the same man Sean Smythe was, while Smythe is sadistic and evil your more calm and cool. T: This last personality change, was a little different Sniff, this time, I regained the Torch mentality, but kept the viciousness of Smythe.. so we can safely say I am now Sean ‘Torch’ Smythe, and not just Torch or Sean Smythe. I am a man to be feared, by Hellbound and the entire TFWF locker room. SN: Anything you want to say to Holliday before the rumble. T: Billy, there may be 7 other men in this rumble, but I’m only planning on eliminating one man, and that’s you Billy Boy.. I don’t care about Legend, Grunt or any of the others, you’re my prey.. and Im the predator, this is like a food chain.. your on the very bottom and I am at the very top and after tonight and NOR, you will nothing more than Extinct, prepare to BURN! (TORCH WALKS OFF FULL OF INTENSITY AS THE ACTION GOES BACK TO RINGSIDE.) SC: Some fighting words from Sean Smythe there, but what the hell does Fallen Angel think he’s doing? He can’t just walk into Management’s office and threaten him like that! SJ: To coin a Management saying from last week, he can and he just did! I think this has been coming for weeks. Management has tried to play mind games with Fallen Angel and now, well now he’s going to pay, simple as that! SC: Well whatever happens I think Fallen Angel is starting to loose his grip. Maybe that’s just what Management wants coming into NOR. SJ: Well I’ll tell you what Scally and Maker don’t want and that’s a pissed off World Champion and right now, we’ve got one. SC: Next up folks it’s a match I know a lot of people have been waiting for, the KOTDM Barbwire Battle Royal, let’s go up to the ring… KOTDM, Barbwire Battle Royal – Grunt vs Phenom vs Hardcore Legend vs Aaron Roberts vs Armageddon vs Beaux Brown vs Bill Holliday vs Sean Smythe (BELL RINGS.) JH: The following match up is the Barbed Wire Battle Royal. Eliminations may only take place when a competitor is thrown over the top rope, and both feet hit the floor. The last man left in the ring will be declared the winner. *’CAJUN PARTY’ – WAYNE TOUPS PLAYS* (NICE CROWD POP. BEAUX BROWN WALKS OUT WEARING TORN JEANS, A STRAW HAT AND A FLANNEL SHIRT, SPITS IN HIS HANDS AND RUBS THEM TOGETHER AS HE WALKS DOWN TO THE RING.) JH: Introducing first… from New Orleans, Louisiana… weighing 320 pounds… Beaux Brown!!! SC: This match-up about to get underway, and quite frankly I'm not looking forward to calling this match at all. You know, it's been said before, but there's no real way to overemphasise the fact that these 8 men are putting their careers on the line by competing in this environment. I'd just like to warn any of our fans watching, whether in the crowd or at home, this will not be for the faint of heart. Expect brutality. SJ: For once Scoop, I actually agree with you. I mean, you've gotta remember, this isn't some bullcrap fed where we do rubbertip barbed wire matches, that is the genuine artical right there. A fence of steel spikes around the ring, that serves no other purpose than to rip and tear the flesh of anyone it touches. SC: That's exactly right. I mean, it might sound clichéd, but again I can't overemphasise the fact that this kind of match can drastically shorten careers, and I just hope that none of these talented athletes is seriously injured tonight. JH: And his opponent... *’ENTER THE SANDMAN’ – METALLICA PLAYS* (MIXED REACTION. PYROS EXPLODE EVERYWHERE AS ARMAGEDDON WALKS ONTO THE STAGE AND MAKES HIS WAY TO THE RING.) JH: Making his way to the ring…from Hell’s Kitchen, New York…weighing in at 359 pounds…Armageddon!! SC: Armageddon now coming out here, and as we've seen over the past few weeks, he has become a very dangerous man, despite a current losing streak which has only served to make the big man even more aggressive. SJ: Forget about Armageddon, where's Lilith?! She should be out here in front of us supporting her client. SC: Its hard to believe, but I think you may be more obsessed with Lilith than The Ultimate Scally. *’GET INSIDE’ – STONE SOUR PLAYS* (BIG CROWD POP. GRUNT WALKS OUT AND DOWN THE RAMP DRAGGING A CART FULL OF WEAPONS. AS HE REACHES THE RINGSIDE AREA, HE THROWS VARIOUS FOREIGN OBJECTS INTO THE RING, MOST NOTABLY TABLES, LADDERS AND CHAIRS ALL WRAPPED IN BARBED WIRE. GRUNT THEN SLIDES INTO THE RING AND SCALES A SET OF TURNBUCKLES TO THE DELIGHT OF THE FANS.) JH: Now making his way to the ring... from Glasgow, Scotland… weighing 333 pounds… the T.F.W.F. Hardcore Champion...Grunt! SC: No crazy outfit tonight ladies and gentlemen, the Grunt you're seeing right now is all business. SJ: Yeah, but WHICH Grunt is the one we're seeing right now? *’WE WILL RISE’ – ARCH ENEMY* JH: Now making his way to the ring... from Gloucester, England…weighing 264 pounds…Aaron Roberts!!! (BIG CROWD HEAT. ROBERTS WALKS ONTO THE STAGE CHEWING SOME GUM AND SIPPING FROM A WATER BOTTLE, DRESSED IN A NEW HELLBOUND TRACKSUIT AND HOODED JACKET. HE WALKS DOWN TO THE RING FLIPPING OFF A FEW FANS AND ONCE HE GETS TO RINGSIDE, HE MOCKS THE RING SHOUTING "IT'S NOT EVEN REAL", A BANGS HIS WATER BOTTLE ON THE BARBS WITH A COCKY SMILE. ROBERTS HOLDS UP THE WATER BOTTLE TO THE CROWD AND WE SEE WATER TRICKLE OUT OF THE HOLES MADE BY THE BARBED WIRE. ROBERTS LOOKS AT THE WATER BOTTLE IN SHOCK, SHOUTS "FUCK THAT" AND MAKES HIS WAY BACK UP THE AISLE TO A CHORUS OF BOOS.) SC: What the hell?! Roberts is trying to bail out of this match! Of all the cowardly act... SJ: Are you kidding me Scoop? Roberts just proved he's the smartest man in the bunch, he's not stupid enough to have his body ripped to shreds by barbed wire. That's why he's Hellbound material. *'BODIES' - DROWNING POOL PLAYS* (MASSIVE CROWD POP. PHENOM COMES OUT OF NOWHERE AND CUTS OFF AARON ROBERTS AS HE TRIES TO LEAVE THE ARENA.) SC: Phenom is out here and he's not gonna give the so-called 'Legend Killer' any chance to get out of here! SJ: No! Somebody seperate those two! Sneak attack! SNEAK ATTACK! SC: What?! Roberts is finally getting what he deserves for his blatant disrespect of the Hardcore Icon – Phenom. *'COWBOY' - KID ROCK PLAYS* (A SET OF PLAYING CARDS FANS ON THE T.A.T. AS GUN SHOT HOLES APPEAR ALL AROUND THEM. HOLLIDAY CHARGES THE RING AS A BRAWL BREAKS OUT BETWEEN ALL THE COMPETITORS INSIDE, TRYING TO SAVE HIS STABLEMATE. RING ANNOUNCEMENTS HAVE BEEN DROPPED AT THIS POINT.) SC: Doc is out here now! We've lost control of this match before it even started! *'MANIAC' – EVERGREEN TERRACE PLAYS* (ENORMOUS CROWD POP. THE LIGHTS GO OUT. HOLLIDAY LOOKS UP AT THE RAMP AS TOWER OF FLAMES EXPLODE AROUND THE RAMP ENTRANCE, THEY TURN INTO A SMALL CIRCLE OF FIRE ON THE RAMP. SMYTHE EMERGES WITH HIS BACK TO THE CROWD. HE TURNS AT POINTS A FINGER AT HOLLIDAY WITH A DEAD STARE IN HIS EYES, AND THE TWO HIT THE RING.) SC: MY GOD! TORCH IS OUT HERE NOW! HE SAID HE WAS GOING TO KILL BILL HOLLIDAY IN THIS MATCH, AND NOW HE'S GOT HIS SIGHTS SET ON HIM! SJ: NO! STOP THE MATCH! NO CONTEST! NO CONTEEEEESSSSSSTTTT!!! *’SYMPHONY OF DESTRUCTION’ - MEGADETH PLAYS* (BIGGEST CROWD POP HEARD SO FAR TONIGHT. HARDCORE LEGEND EMERGES FROM THE CURTAINS, AND WALKS READY TO FIGHT DOWN THE AISLEWAY. HE GETS TO THE RING, AND JUMPS ONTO THE APRON, AND THEN CHARGES FOR GRUNT AS THE MATCH OFFICIALLY BEGINS.) SC: THE LEGEND IS HERE! SJ: This just keeps getting worse! At least now we'll see that idiot Grunt get his due. The beginning of this match is simply an all-out brawl. Grunt and Legend pair off, as do Phenom and Roberts, but Holliday and Smythe are cut off from each other by Beaux and Armageddon. There are multiple attempts by all the competitors to throw somebody into the barbed wire, but no one can manage it. Armageddon tries to dominate on Torch, and ends up getting him into position for 'The End', but Torch slide off the back and throws him over the top. Armageddon tries to hold onto the top rope to stop himself from being eliminated, but slices up his hands on the barbs and falls to the floor. Eliminated: Armageddon SC: Incredible! Sean Smythe has just taken out the biggest man in the match, and as you just saw, Armageddon tried to grab onto something, but there was nothing to grab out but barbed wire. He just ripped the flesh off his hands, and now the first blood of this match has been spilled. SJ: It's just like we said from the start, this isn't a joke match. It's a dangerous environment and we're seeing that now. The back and forth action continues with the pairings. At one point it looks like Torch is going to get his revenge on Bill Holliday when Beaux takes him down with a spear. The high spot for this segment sees Grunt and Phenom team up hit a double team spike 'Funeral Drop' on Aaron Roberts through the barbed wire ladder and table, earning a 'Holy Shit' chant from the crowd as Roberts cries out in ungodly pain. SC: OH MY GOD! ROBERTS JUST GOT SPIKE THROUGH THAT TABLE! HIS CAREER MAYBE OVER! SJ: No! Hellbound is coming out on top! Wait and see! While Grunt and Phenom are celebrating, Legend is back on his feet behind them, and as they turn, Legend clotheslines them both into the barbed wire, and the entire section of the ropes gives way under the weight of the three men. Legend, to his credit, manages to keep on leg in the ring while wearing a crimson mask, therefore allowing him to stay in the match as another 'Holy Shit' chant breaks out. Eliminated: Phenom and Grunt SC: GOOD LORD! Hardcore Legend just took out Grunt, Phenom, and half the ring with one move!! SJ: I... I can't believe that! There's no words to decribe that! Legend pulls himself back into the ring as Grunt and Phenom are lying in a heap on the floor amongst the remains of the barbed wire and Legend stands up looking down at them with blood running down his face and shouts "THAT is how its done" before he turns around into an 'AGR' from a groggy Roberts. Beaux Brown and Smythe square off and Smythe has Brown reeling against the ropes. He goes for a crossbody, but Brown avoids it and Torch hits the barbed wire in a hideously contorted manner as he tries to free himself and a 'Holy Shit' chant breaks out again. Torch is left hanging on the barbed wire as it tears at his flesh, and Beaux Brown takes this opportunity to lock on the 'Crawdaddy Cracker'. Holliday gets back to his feet and taunts Torch, then signals for a clothesline while Brown is holding Torch, but Torch escapes and the Doc hits the clothesline on Brown, sending him over the top and out. Eliminated: Beaux Brown SC: A crucial mistake there by Bill Holliday, trying to take advantage of Beaux Brown's submission hold, and now we've got two Hellbound members in there with two TFWF stars who don't see eye to eye. SJ: Yes! I knew it! Hellbound is winning this match up tonight, and going on to with the King of the Deathmatch! How sweet it is Scoop, how sweet it is. SC: You're obviously forgetting that the two men left to represent TFWF in this match are possibly the most violent, brutal, and sadistic superstars in our business today, and both of them are out for blood. Aaron Roberts rakes Legend's face on the barbed wire and tries to choke him on the barbs while Torch quickly scrambles across the ring and grabs a long strand of barbed wire himself. As Holliday backs up, he walks right into a sleeper choke from Torch, who wraps the barbed wire around Holliday's throat! The crowd is going wild as Holliday screams out in incredible pain and struggles to break free, but Torch scissors the legs around him and takes him down in the deadly submission hold. Roberts is quick to break up the submission and send Torch into the barbed wire himself, measuring for a spear. Roberts charges, but Torch dodges and Roberts goes face-first into the wire. Holliday gets back to his feet and goes for a charge on Torch with a high knee, but Torch manages to catch him and elevate him up and over the top to the floor to a huge ovation. Eliminated: Bill Holliday SC: Sean Smythe was just trying to kill Bill, and Holliday was lucky he had his stablemate looking out for him, but he's not so lucky now that he's been taken out of this match! SJ: They can still do it Scoop, Roberts is Hellbound now, he's gotta win this. Please god let him win this. Torch is shouting at Holliday on the floor, and turns around into a diving shoulder from Legend that almost looks to take him out, but Torch manages to somehow stay in. Legend picks up Roberts and hits a piledriver before he signals for 'Ultima Manus'. He sets Roberts up, but it is reversed to a spike DDT. The crowd is electric as all three men are down. Smythe gets to his feet first, followed by Aaron, and gets a boot to the gut to set up an 'AGR', but Smythe is able to counter into the '3rd Degree Burn', then throw Aaron out of the ring before turning to face Legend to a massive ovation. Eliminated: Aaron Roberts SC: There goes Aaron Roberts, and with him goes Hellbound's chance of victory! SJ: No! God no!!! SC: It's down to Torch and Legend! Both men 8-time Hardcore Champions! Both men 2-time IC Champions! Both men use a variation of each other's finishing manuevers! Which will have the win in this match leading up to King of the Deathmatch?! Both men stare each other down for a moment as the atmosphere in the arena becomes even more intense. They trade words and finally come to blows. Its back and forth brawling, both men trying to torture each other on the barbed wire, countering each others finishers into their own in a series of chain wrestling movements that bring the crowd to life. The finish sees Smythe position Legend for the '3rd Degree Burn' for the 5th time, and Hardcore Legend countering to land a lifting variation of 'Ultima Manus', dropping Torch throat-first across the wire and eliminating him as the crowd showers him with praise. Eliminated: Sean "Torch" Smythe SC: It's over! Hardcore Legend has done it!!! That was one of the most brutal and incredible matches I have seen in quite some time, and you've gotta wonder what Night of Revolution has in store for us. (ACTION GOES BACKSTAGE.) (THE CAMERAS CUTS TO THE CORRIDORS WHERE THE FLAWLESS CONNECTION ARE SEEN. NEAR BY STAND TWO WOMEN WITH BACKSTAGE PASSES AS PECT COCKILY STRUTS UP TO THE WOMEN WHILST MIKE SHAKES HIS HEAD IN DISAPPROVAL.) RP: Ladies, ladies, ladies. It looks like you’ve reached your lucky stars today! W1: *scoffs* And why is that? RP: Why? Because the Needed One is here… I may even be what you call your knight in shining armour! (MIKE IS SEEN IN THE BACKGROUND WITH A REACTION OF EMBARRASSMENT AS PECT SMIRKS AT THE LADIES WITH TOTAL CONFIDENCE.) W2: Now THAT is a hot guy! (PECT BRUSHES HIMSELF AND PRESUMES THAT THE LADY IS TALKING ABOUT HIM. WHEN SUDDENLY, ASHTON MANLEY IS SEEN STANDING BEHIND PECT TO A POP FROM THE CROWD. PECT CONTINUES TO SPEAK.) RP: Well, you know what they say… It’s all about Rhys Pect! AM: Yeah, too bad it’s total B.S! (PECT SWIFTLY TURNS AROUND TO SEE ASHTON. HIS LOOK OF CONFIDENCE THEN SUDDENLY TURNS TO ONE OF DISGUST. MIKE STANDS OFF IN THE BACKGROUND AS THE WOMEN ARE NONE OF HIS CONCERN.) RP: What the hell do you want, loser? Can’t you see I’m busy?! AM: Busy with what? Harassing these poor ladies? (JASON LEARY THEN APPEARS NEXT TO ASHTON TO ANOTHER POP FROM THE CROWD.) JL: You should realise by now, nobody likes a sissy-boy. RP: Who are you calling sissy-boy?! W1: Ummm… Jason… My friend and I were wondering if you and Ashton would like to give us a tour of the arena. We’re new in this city, and well… we’d love for you to help us out. JL: Why, sure ladies! (ASHTON PULLS AN EAR-TO-EAR GRIN AS THE WOMEN TURN THEIR BACKS. ASHTON THEN TURNS TO LEARY WITH THE SAME GRIN AND PATS HIM ON THE BACK. THE TWO THEN SIMPLY PUSH PAST PECT AND EACH DRAPE AN ARM OVER ONE OF THE WOMEN. PECT IS THEN LIVID AND TURNS BACK TO MIKE WHO IS STILL IN TOTAL EMBARRASSMENT.) RP: What kind of stupid crap is this?! I don’t need to put up with this at all! I’m Rhys Pect… I’m a CHAMPION DAMMIT! They can hang with those losers… they aren’t champs like us. Are they Mike, are they? Mike?! Talk you damn mute. MM: Shut up Rhys… RP: Shut up?! Listen here, frenchie… (BEFORE RHYS CAN SAY ANY MORE, JC MCDONALD WALKS UP AND SLAPS PECT ON THE BACK HARD. THE BOOS CAN BE HEARD FROM THE ARENA AS MCDONALD SPEAKS.) JC: Well if it isn’t our b-grade tag team champions. Great pick up lines, Romeo. RP: Oh very funny, Junkie! JC: Come back and talk to me Pect when you get laid! (MIKE CHUCKLES AT THIS A LITTLE BIT WHICH TURNS PECT’S ATTENTION TO MIKE. TO COVER HIMSELF UP, MIKE SNAPS BACK AT JC.) MM: What’s your problem, JC? Got sore knees from your position on Fallen Angel? JC: I think your mixing me up with your wife, Chik-sucko. (THE TENSION THEN SUDDENLY TURNS AS MIKE STEPS RIGHT UP INTO JC MCDONALD’S FACE. THE TWO MEN PUSH NOSE TO NOSE AGAINST EACH OTHER WITH A HUGE AMOUNT OF INTENSITY BUILDING BETWEEN THE TWO. AFTER AWHILE, JC SMIRKS AND TAKES A STEP BACK BEFORE WALKING AWAY.) JC: I’ll see you fools in the ring. You better not screw up out there! RP: *speaks out of JC’s hearing range* Screw up? Screw you! (THE FLAWLESS CONNECTION WALK THE OPPOSITE WAY TO WHAT JC DID AS THE CAMERA FEED CUTS BACK TO THE ARENA.) (ACTION CUTS TO LILITH RANCOR’S LOCKER ROOM. WE SEE A HOODED MAN CROUCHED IN THE MIDDLE WITH AN OBJECT WRAPPED IN BROWN PAPER SITTING BESIDE HIM. HE PULLS BACK HIS HOOD TO SHOW THE SHADOWED FACE OF THE ULTIMATE SCALLY.) S: There is something about this place that draws me in like only the dark cold streets ever could before. Maybe it’s the scent or, maybe it’s the possibility of seeing the one dirty bitch who could warm my cold heart and destroy my mortal enemy. Whichever it is, the allure of this place is too great for me to stay away. (SCALLY SNIFFS THE AIR AND SHUFFLES AROUND THE ROOM, LOOKING FOR ANY SIGN OF LILITH RANCOR. HE STOPS BY HER MAKE UP BAG AND OPENS IT BEFORE SPRAYING HER PERFUME IN THE AIR AND SNIFFING IT.) S: One day, Lilith, we shall stalk the dark streets of the world together and laugh at the destruction of your brother. But now I leave you with this gift. (SCALLY CRACKS A DIRTY SMILE AS HE LEAVES HIS ‘GIFT’ AND SCURRIES OUT OF THE ROOM. THE CAMERA IS LEFT FOCUSED ON THE PACKAGE, WHICH APPEARS TO THE INFAMOUS BUCKET OF SHIT.) (ACTION GOES BACK TO RINGSIDE.) SC: Good to see so much romance in the TFWF tonight. The Ultimate Scally certain is taken with Lilith and I don’t know about you but I think Rhys Pect really doesn’t have a clue when it comes to women! SJ: Says you, last time you were on a date you took your sister to the bingo. SC: Very funny, well up next folks is a big six man tag match that should be interesting. We’ve got the Tag Champions and the European Champion, teaming up to take on the number one contenders for the Tag Titles, and Jost McClain, the man that will face JC McDonald at NOR! Let’s got to the ring…. Flawless Connection/JC McDonald vs Ashton Manley/Jason Learey/Jost McClain JH: Ladies and gentlemen this match is a 6 man tag team match and is scheduled for one fall, with a thirty minute time limit….introducing first…. *’COOL’ – MORRIS DAY AND THE TIMES PLAYS* (HUGE CROWD HEAT. THE T.A.T. SPRINGS TO LIFE WITH IMAGES OF ATTRACTIVE MODELS IN THE SUN. PECT AND MITCHELL WALK ONTO THE STAGE SHARING A HIGH FIVE BEFORE MAKING THEIR WAY TOWARDS THE RING.) JH: at a total combined weight of 432 pounds…they are the TFWF World Tag Team Champions….Rhys Pect…Mike Mitchell….The Flawless Connection!! SC: These two have been dominating the tag team divisions all around the world and now they bring their skills to the TFWF. I don’t like their attitudes but you can’t deny they are two of the best in the business. Tonight the team is disrupted by JC McDonald and anytime Hellbound are involved, the rules don’t apply. SJ: Couldn’t have said it better myself. Manley and Learey think they are on some kind of crusade for the Tag Titles, but it isn’t happening. No chance. JH:…and their partner…. *’CALM LIKE A BOMB’ – RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE PLAYS* (HUGE CROWD HEAT. MCDONALD WALKS ONTO THE STAGE WITH HIS ARMS FLEXED IN A VARIETY OF POSES SHOWING HIS FANTASTIC PHYSICAL FEATURES. HE MAKES HIS WAY TO THE RING AVOIDING ANY CONTACT WITH FANS.) JH:…from San Diego, California, weighing 268 pounds…he is the current TFWF European Champion and a member of Hellbound…The Mould JC MacDonald!! SC: The man who will defend that European Title at NOR against the wrestler that I think will have a real impact in 2005 in the TFWF, Jost McClain. SJ: These people should be cheering The Mould, he is the perfect example to all these idiot Europeans. JH:…and their opponents…. *'HOPE YOU DIE' - BLOODHOUND PLAYS* (BIG CROW POP. AN ENGLAND FLAG WAVES ON THE T.A.T. AND A HOST OF BRITISH ACHIEVEMENTS ARE SHOWN. LEARY WALKS OUT HOLDING OUT HIS SHIRT WITH PRIDE. HE IGNORES THE PARTISAN FANS AND CHARGES TO THE RING.) JC: from London England, weighing 222 pounds…Jason Learey!!! SC: I don’t think Learey is going to wait for his team mates to arrive, this could be dangerous! Learey slides in the ring and is immediately set upon by Flawless and McDonald. The crowd pop big time as McClain and Manley rush down the aisle as JC Hall dives out of the ring!! All six men start to brawl before Learey tosses Pect over the top, Mitchell is set through the ropes by a Ashton drop kick and McClain hits a flying head scissors on McDonald that sends him out of the ring! The crowd pop is huge as all three stand on the turnbuckles and flip off their opponents! SC: What a start to this match! Bodies are flying everywhere and McDonald is not a happy man! The match officially starts as McDonald shoves the Pect and Mitchell aside and charges into the ring for McClain. The two men lock up and McClain uses his quickness to take down McDonald a few times. He hits a nice leg sweep but misses an elbow. McDonald uses his power to get back into the match and nails McClain with a big boot to the face before hitting a nice side walk slam. McDonald uses some stiff kicks and forearm strikes to keep McClain the mat. He tags out to Mitchell who takes over on McClain with a wrist lock, into an armbar and then into a cross arm breaker. Mitchell works the arm over as the crowd rally behind McClain. He fits to his feet and breaks free and is able to hit Mitchell with a rolling kick and make the tag to Learey. SC: Jost McClain took some punishment there but he is one of the most resilient wrestlers I have ever seen. The middle part of the match is all about the tag title feud. Learey uses some nice old school wrestling moves to take Mitchell down a few times which enrages the technician Mitchell. He gets frustrated a number of times and is caught with a nice clothesline/sweep combination by Learey. The challengers are able to get control of the match and hit a nice double suplex from the middle rope on Mitchell for a close fall. Pect is desperate for a tag but Learey and Manley keep luring him into the ring and then double teaming Mitchell when the referee’s back is turned. The crowd are loving the fact that Flawless are having their own tactics used against them. Eventually Learey misses with a clothesline from the top and Mitchell is able to make the tag to Pect. Pect hits a variety of suplexes on Learey before a big time piledriver for a close fall but Manley breaks it up. All hell breaks loose as McDonald and McClain dive into the ring and start brawling but this time McDonald gets the advantage and heaves McClain up into a press slam but launches him out of the ring and McClain smashes his throat off the ring barricade! SC: What a display of power there by The Mould. I think McClain is going to need some medical attention after that. SJ: You’re damn right he will! Amazing! No wonder this guy is in Hellbound! The match rages on with Flawless using the heel tactics and isolating Manley. McClain is still down on the outside hurt as Flawless get near fall after near fall. The finish comes with Mitchell hitting a brain buster on Manley. He tags in Pect who goes for the cover but Learey breaks up the pin fall attempt. McClain is almost up on the apron as Manley somehow hits Mitchell with a spinning heel kick. He crawls across and get the hot tag to Learey who rushes in the ring, he ducks out the way of Mitchell’s punch and hits a nice neckbreaker. He floors back with a flying elbow and then hits a nice springboard drop kick off the second rope onto McDonald on the apron! Learey kicks Mitchell in the mid section and hits the ‘Three Lion Driver’ to a massive crowd pop!! He then tags out to Manley who goes to the top rope and hits a frog splash! He makes the cover but Pect breaks it up at the last second. Pect and Manley brawl out of the ring which distracts the referee. Learey goes for a second ‘Three Lion Driver’ on Mitchell but McDonald slides in the ring with a chair. McClain is still down on the ring apron looking out of it. As McDonald laughs and raises the chair up McClain springs into life and leaps onto the top turnbuckle and hits a massive drop kick into the chair right in McDonald’s face!! The referee turns but doesn’t see the chair which has flown out of McDonald’s hand and into the front row. The crowd pop big as McClain jumps up and clotheslines Mike Mitchell over the top rope. Learey covers McDonald as the referee makes the count, 1…..2….3!! The crowd pop big as Learey picks up a huge win! SC: What a match and what an important win for Learey and his partners. That was great. Jost McClain really played McDonald in there, great action. SJ: That was a disgrace! He used a damn chair! How come Management never does anything about this! SC: Either way a great showing by everyone in that match, Mitchell and Pect could have won it. One guess for who they blame this loss. SJ: Don’t even start. McClain cheated, The Mould will not stand for this. WINNERS, VIA PINFALL: Jason Learey/Ashton Manley/Jost McClain Match Time: 23.17 Match Rating: 4 stars (ACTION GOES BACKSTAGE.) (WE CUT TO PEACEMAKER WALKING DOWN THE HALL TO LILITH'S LOCKER ROOM. MAKER KNOCKS VIOLENTLY ON THE DOOR AND YELLS FOR HIS SISTER TO OPEN UP. HE TURNS THE KNOB TO FIND THE DOOR IS UNLOCKED AND HE ENTER THE ROOM.) PM: Lilith! Lilith, where are you? I need to talk to you! Lilith! (PEACEMAKER LOOKS AROUND THE ROOM TRYING TO FIND SOME CLUE ABOUT WHERE LILITH HAS GONE TO. HE SNIFFS AT THE AIR FOR A MOMENT AND TURNS UP HIS NOSE IN DISGUST. MAKER LOOKS AROUND THE LOCKER ROOM, TRYING TO FIND THE SOURCE OF THE FOUL STENCH, WHEN HE COMES ACROSS ULTIMATE SCALLY'S 'LOVE TOKEN'. MAKER UNDERSTANDABLE GOES INSANE, THROWING PIECES OF FURNITURE ALL OVER THE PLACE AND SHOUTING.) PM: YOU SON OF A BITCH SCALLY! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!! (LILITH APPEARS AT THE DOORWAY TO FIND OUT WHAT'S GOING ON AND SEES MAKER THROWING THINGS AROUND. SHE RUSHES TO HER BROTHER AND TRIES TO CALM HIM DOWN.) L: What's going on? What the hell happened here?! PM: IT'S THAT MOTHERFUCKER SCALLY! LOOK WHAT HE'S DONE!!! (LILITH TAKES A LOOK AT SCALLY'S 'LOVE TOKEN' AND HER FACE BECOMES A MIXTURE OF LOATHING AND REVULSION. SHE BREATHES DEEPLY AND THEN SPEAKS TO HER BROTHER.) L: Look, what you need to do is focus on your match at NOR. This isn't important, all that matters is that you win the match. Crush Scally. Crush Angel. Become the Champion. (MAKER IS BEGINNING TO COOL OFF A LITTLE, AND LILITH GRABS HIM BY THE JAW AND FORCES HIM TO LOOK HER IN THE FACE.) L: Are you listening to me?! Nothing is more important than the title! NOTHING! Focus on the title. BE the Champion! Scally and Angel are NOTHING! YOU are the Champion! I will deal with Scally myself... (PEACEMAKER IS FOCUSED AGAIN AS HE SEEMS TO BE CHANNELLING HIS ANGER. LILITH SMILES WRYLY WITH VENOM IN HER EYES.) PM: Yes, I am the Champion! Scally and Angel are NOTHING to me! Thank you sister, no one is going to stop me now. (PEACEMAKER WALKS OUT OF THE ROOM WITH RENEWED CONFIDENCE. AS MAKER MOVES OUT OF THE SCREEN, LILITH'S EXPRESSION CHANGES. SHE LOOKS DOWN AT SCALLY'S 'LOVE TOKEN' WITH RAGE AND THROWS IT OUT INTO THE HALLWAY, SMASHING IT AGAINST THE WALL.) (ACTION CUTS TO THE HELLBOUND LOCKER ROOM. JC MCDONALD HAS AN ICE PACK ON HIS HEAD AS FALLEN ANGEL WALKS IN. BOTH MEN LOOK AT EACH OTHER.) FA: We end all this bullshit at NOR, agreed? These punks that have stood in our way, McClain, Scally, Torch, Maker, we take these bastards apart at NOR. JCMD: You see what happened out there Angel? Jason Learey pinned me! Jason Learey!! I’m the god damn European Champion!! That shouldn’t happen. FA: We’ve lost focus, too much partying. Last week I was humiliated on national television. That son of a bitch Management thinks he can outsmart Hellbound. At NOR Mould…we’re taking this company apart. JCMD: Best fucking idea I’ve heard all week. (ACTION CUTS TO BILL HOLLIDAY WALKING BACKSTAGE LOOKING BEAT UP AND BLOOD FROM THE BATTLE ROYAL EARLIER. HE IS LIMPING WHEN SUDDENLY TORCH JUMPS HIM FROM BEHIND AND KNOCKS HIM TO THE FLOOR. TORCH BEATS DOWN ON HOLLIDAY BEFORE DRAGGING A TABLE FROM THE CONCESSION AREA. TORCH IS HURTING BADLY FROM THE MATCH EARLIER AND IS STILL BLEEDING ALL OVER HIS BODY. HE GETS THE TABLE SET UP AND THEN REMOVES A BOTTLE OF LIGHTER FLUID AND A LIGHTER!!! HE SPRAYS THE TABLE WITH THE LIGHTER FLUID BEFORE LIGHTING IT UP!!! TORCH DRAGS HOLLIDAY UP AND GOES FOR A POWERBOMB BUT IS KNOCKED OVER BY JC MCDONALD AND THEN THE REST OF HELLBOUND. THEY BEAT TORCH DOWN WITH PUNCHES AS HOLLIDAY STRUGGLES TO GET UP. ANGEL AND ROBERTS GO TO HELP HOLLIDAY UP WHILE ANDERSON BEATS ON TORCH, ONLY TO GET LOW BLOWED!! TORCH GETS TO HIS FEET AND PICKS UP A CHAIR HE RIPS ANDERSON’S SHIRT OFF HIS BACK AND SPRAYS IT WITH LIGHTER FLUID AND PLACING IT OVER THE CHAIR. HE LIGHTS THE SHIRT AND THE FIRE CHAIR IS BORN!! TORCH RUSHES FORWARD AS HELLBOUND MAKE A RETREAT AND OFFICIALS APPEAR TO STOP THE MAYHEM!) (ACTION GOES BACK TO RINGSIDE.) SC: Sean Smythe is out of control back there! He is hunting down Hellbound and Angel and Anderson are out here next! SJ: That man should be locked up in a padded cell! He could have seriously hurt one of them! SC: I know, it’s kind of good to know that! Anyway folks it time for the main event of this amazing evening here in Germany… JH: Ladies and gentlemen this is out main event of the evening…it is a tag team contest, scheduled for one fall, with a thirty minute time limit….introducing first… Fallen Angel/Shane Anderson vs The Ultimate Scally/Peacemaker *’CHARMLESS MAN’ – BLUR PLAYS* (THE CROWD EXPLODE INTO A GIGANTIC OVATION. SCALLY WALKS ONTO THE STAGE HOLDING HIS TWO BUCKETS, ONE WITH THE WORDS SCRATCHED ‘PISS’ AND THE OTHER ‘SHIT’ HE HOLDS THE TWO BUCKETS UP IN TRIUMPH AND SHUFFLES TO THE RING RUNNING HIS TONGUE OVER HIS CRACKED REMAINING YELLOW TEETH.) JH: Making his way towards the ring from Middlesborough, England…weighing 236 pounds…The Ultimate Scally!!! SC: The man who has been getting inside the head of Peacemaker for the past few weeks. Scally has turned his attention to Lilith and I know for a fact, she is sick of the sight of Scally. There is no way in hell these two can team together. SJ: They are both idiots. Scally couldn’t score in a brothel with a fifty pound note hanging out of his fly. And Maker, well he just better keep his eyes of that World Title. JH: and his partner… *’TIME TO SHINE’ – E TOWN CONCRETE PLAYS* (BIG CROWD REACTION. A GOOD POP MIXED WITH SOME BOOS. A LIGHTNING BOLT FLASHES THROUGH THE SKY SLAMMING INTO THE RAMP WAY ENTRANCE. THE CROWD GIVE OFF A LOUD MIXED REACTION AS THE ARENA LIGHTS FLICKER STRANGE BLUE COLOURS AND THE PEACEMAKER MAKES HIS WAY TO THE RING.) JH: Making his way towards the ring accompanied by Lilith Rancor... from Manhattan, New York… weighing in at 261 pounds…The Peacemaker!!! SC: Maker looking ready for action here tonight. The final chance for him to size up his opponents at NOR. But tonight he is going to need eyes in the back of his head! JH: and their opponents… *’AMERICAN IDIOT’ – GREEN DAY PLAYS* (MASSIVE CROWD HEAT. TONS OF ABUSE FROM THE FANS IN THE ARENA. SHANE ANDERSON WALKS OUT WITH A CANADIAN FLAG IN HAND. HE WALKS DOWN THE RAMP AND SLIDES INTO THE RING AND RAISES HIS ARMS IN THE AIR.) JC: …from Calgary, Alberta, Canada…weighing 222 pounds…he is the current TFWF Light Heavyweight Champion…Shane ‘The Bishop’ Anderson… SC: The new run in king tonight. Anderson has been letting Twist and Blake True know, he is just as ready for the double ladder match at NOR as they are. SJ: Anderson is the best technical wrestler on the planet. Twist and True don’t stand a chance. JH: and his partner… *’COCHISE’ - AUDIOSLAVE PLAYS* (MASSIVE CROWD HEAT. BIGGEST OF THE NIGHT SO FAR. THE ARENA LIGHTS CUT OUT AS THE FANS ALL GET TO THEIR FEET. THE TA-TRON BURSTS INTO LIFE AS THE FLAMING ANGEL DESIGN FALLS FROM THE TOP OF THE SCREEN TO THE BOTTOM. THE HELLBOUND LOGO FLASHES ON THE SCREEN AS A BRILLIANT WHITE LIGHT EMANATES FROM THE TOP OF THE RAMP, BLINDING THE FANS. WHEN THE LIGHT FADES FALLEN ANGEL AND SHRIEK ARE STANDING AT THE TOP OF THE RAMP. THE TWO MAKE THEIR WAY DOWN THE RAMP TO THE RING.) JH: Making his way towards the ring accompanied by Shriek…from Parts Unknown…weighing 268 pounds…he is the Undisputed World Heavyweight Champion...Fallen Angel!!! SC: The World Champion has been in a foul mood but he is looking to regain his focus going into this massive Title defence on PPV. Tonight, it’s all about getting one up on his opponents. SJ: He is simply putting his house in order. This match is just what he needs. The match starts off with Angel and Scally facing off against each other in the ring. Scally charges at Angel but is caught by a big boot to the face and goes down hard. Angel takes the advantage with a number of elbow and leg drops before dragging Scally to his feet and whipping him into Anderson’s corner. Angel and Anderson work well together to trap Scally in their corner and work him over with a succession of double team moves before the ref manages to get Anderson back into his corner. Peacemaker is seems disinterested in the plight of his partner as Lillith screams abuse at Scally. The first section of the match is dominated by Angel and Anderson as Peacemaker refuses to tag in with Scally and smirks as Scally gets beat down in the ring. SC: This match is more like a 2 on 1 as Peacemaker refuses to help out his partner. SJ: Peacemaker is showing that he has some sense for once. The middle portion of the match starts off in the same pattern, the highlight coming when Scally is whipped hard into Hellbounds corner and the set up for a spike pildriver. Anderson then locks Scally into ‘The Confession’ but lets go just as Scally is about to tap. Anderson stands over Scally and taunts Peacemaker and the crowd. Scally uses the time to crawl to his corner but again Peacemaker refuses the tag. Anderson drags Scally back to the middle of the ring before whipping him into the ropes. Just as Scally bounces off, Twist appears at the top of the ramp, sets up some ladders, climbs to the top and taunts Anderson to a huge pop from the crowd. Anderson is distracted and doesn’t see Scally until too late and gets hit with a swinging neckbreaker. Angel leaps into the ring but Scally hits him with a hard right which knocks him to the ground. Scally then takes control of the match, hitting each man as he gets up. Scally goes back to his corner to set up a move from the turnbuckle but Peacemaker tags himself in. SC: This is ridiculous! Now that the Ultimate Scally has control of the match, The Peacemaker wants a go. SJ: Lilith is one hot goth chick. SC: Pay attention. SJ: I am! SC: Pay attention to the match. Scally immediately tags himself back in which Peacemaker responds to by tagging himself back in. The two men start arguing and the ref is too confused to sort out who to eject from the ring so turns his attention to getting Angel out. Peacemaker has some success early on against Anderson but the Hellbound team are working well and manage to get back into the match with a series of well timed tags. Peacemaker and Scally start working better together but hit each other hard with each tag, showing the amount of animosity there is between them leading up to NOR. The finish comes when Scally tries for a move off the ropes but is tripped by Lilith who spews some more insults towards him. Scally falls straight into ‘The Confession’ from Anderson. Peacemaker jumps into the ring to break the move up and smashes Angel out of the way as he tries to stop him. Peacemaker lands an elbow drop and a leg drop and a succession of stomps on Anderson’s back but Anderson just tightens his grip on Scally. Peacemaker tries to pull Anderson off but that just adds more pressure to the lock and Scally is forced to eventually tap out. Winners, via submission: Fallen Angel and Shane Anderson. Rating: 2 star match. Time: 21.17 As the bell goes, the Hellbound team quickly escape from the ring as Scally and Maker start brawling in the ring. Lilith tries to throw the shit bucket left for her by Scally earlier in the night over Scally but hits her brother with it instead. Angel and Anderson laugh at the two men fighting and turn up the ramp just in time to see Twist dive off the ladder and hit them both with a cross body block. Blake True runs down and starts brawling with Twist as Hellbound run out and help Angel and Anderson up the ramp. Maker and Scally stop brawling and go on a charge, taking out everyone on the ramp before Maker turns on Scally and beats the hell out of him. Hellbound make a quick exit as Maker lays a beat down on Scally and Twist uses the ladders on True. SC: This place is going crazy!!! Battles raging all over the arena and I think we’re just about out of time! See you all at NOR, it’s going to be one hell of a night!! END SHOW.