The first thing seen is a dim room. With a throne decorated in skulls and blowing fire by the rests. In it sits the World Heavyweight Champion, Dorian Slaughter. Eyes beam with no irises onto the screen. Nothing but the Championship illuminating as his deep voice echoes.
Dorian: Constantine. Lost and miserable soul. Sad and confused. Pushed onto an unknown world away from everything you knew. Your actions are of of your own doing. You acted to your whim. Now your wife has abandoned you. Pitiful soul. Your child is away from your reach. Your kin, never to set eyes on you. Fitting that you hide behind a mask now. You created your own world. Live in it. Succumb to it. Die in it. Bring me your worst, Constantine. Release all that anger. But bare in mind that no matter how much you believe you cause harm to me. No matter how much you think you destroy me. I stand still with no regret in my blackened heart. No remorse in my dark soul. No fear in my deathly, demon eyes.
However, you will forever stand in the dark. Lost to eternal turmoil and agony until the end of days. Regretting every single breath you ever took. Re-living every single mistake you ever committed. You will never be able to escape your own damnation. Come, lost soul. And bare your grief.
Miserable...... Lost....... Bastard of a father and husband.
A baby doll can be seen on the floor laying in front of the throne. Over it lays a skeleton with a maidens cap. They begin to catch fire as the World Heavyweight Champion looks on expressionless.
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The pyro welcomes us to Croke Park in Dublin, Ireland for Meltdown 120, We turn to ringside where the announcers, Jack Cohen and Sebastian Copeland welcome us to the show.
Copeland:Hello everyone and welcome to the Croke Park in Dublin Ireland for the 120th edition of WZCW Meltdown. We have a Tag Team title match tonight as the record breaking Cerberus go head to head with ElegAnt and.... Well, fellow Cerberus member, Eve Taylor.
Cohen: It seems something is off within the ranks of Cerberus. But that's not all. Theron Daggershield one on one against the World Heavyweight Champion, Dorian Slaughter. And my God, what words from the man just now.
Copeland: He called Constantine a bastard father and husband. Said nothing he did was as bad as how badly his life is messed up, Jack I hate to say it. I think he crossed a line there.
Cohen:As foul a language as you can get away with on national television. I fear for what Constantine might respond with now. Remember what he did to Ty Burna at Unscripted.
Copeland:Big things going on tonight. And speaking of which, we also welcome back the WZCW Hall Of Famer, Titus. When we come back, Titus speaks for the first time since returning and our opening match of the night.
Madison:Ladies and gentlemen, at this time I am joined by the first-ever active WZCW Hall of Famer, Titus.
The crowd within the arena cheers as the camera pulls back to reveal Titus standing next to Stacey Madison.
Madison:Titus, last round you returned with the roulette and ended up in a jam-packed triple threat. You've done it all. Multiple time world champion, Lethal Lottery winner, Kingdom Come main eventer, and Hall of Famer. What prompted you to come back. What's left for the great Titus to accomplish?
Titus:Honestly, just some fun. I love WZCW. A large part of my life has been spent on tours and in the squared circle. After giving me so much, and gaining so much, I am just ready to have some fun, Stacey. Give a show to the people who want to see me, and maybe even give these new guys a little lesson or two.
Madison:Well, I am certia-
*Clap clap clap*
The camera pans to see Logan McAllister clapping. His son Hayden is standing by his side. He seems rather starstruck by Titus.
Logan:The story of the night is that Titus, first-ever active Hall of Famer, has returned to WZCW to wrestler full-time. But I say that the headline is misplaced.
The boos can be heard from within the arena.
Logan:Because tonight is the first night that my son, Hayden, will accompany me to the ring. I will do great things in this company, but my son will become a better man that I ever will be. Years from now, he will be headlining Kingdom Comes and carrying championships around his waist. Everyone who watches him then will have wished they paid attention to him now.
Logan pauses as he tussles his son's hair.
Logan:And as far as lessons go, Titus. Let's hope that we meet in the lottery this year so that I teach you one about what the new generation is capable of.
Logan grabs his son and they exit. The camera shows Titus' serious face as he watches Logan walk away off-screen.
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The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Ise, Mie, Japan, she is Kagura Ohzora!
A large umbrella appears on stage and is twirled around. Eventually raised to reveal Kagura Of The 5 Dances. Showered by blossom petals, she walks to the ring.
Copeland:Despite losing at Unscripted, Kagura still got a chance at the Eurasian Championship on the Roulette shows. If he can get the win here tonight, that is sure to get her right back on track.
Cohen:That was unjust, Seabass. She lost that opportunity. The roulette should've been revoked.
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Harrys: And her opponent, from Boston, Massachusetts, "The Sadistic" Logan McAllister!
McAllister appears on stage and marches straight to the ring. As soon as he enters, he gets right on Kagura's face.
Cohen: Wow. Right to the point. Logan is all business today.
Copeland: He made some buzz at Unscripted getting to show off against Mikey Stormrage, but he has yet to win a match to truly show his stuff here. Maybe tonight he can get it done.
Referee Elizabeth Prince gets both wrestlers ready and starts things off.
*Ding Ding Ding*
As soon as the bell rings, Logan shoves Elizabeth off and thumbs Kagura right in the eye. Elizabeth doesn't see it as McAllister starts hitting a series of knee strikes to Kagura's gut. He keeps the assault up driving Kagura to the corner where he uses the ropes for an added push. Elizabeth sees it and orders him to back away or face disqualification. He doesn't respond at first prompting her to start counting. He breaks and screams at her "I HAVE 'Till 5!" He goes back to Kagura and clobbers her in the back with a big forearm shot. He then whips her across the ring, splashing onto her as soon as she reaches the corner. Kagura drops and Logan makes a cover, putting his hands on her face.
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But she shoves him off. He quickly grabs her by the hair and hits several crossface shots across her chest. He hooks a chinlock and holds Kagura down on the mat as Elizabeth checks on Kagura to see if she's out.
Cohen:I like this guy. Aggressive and to the point. That's how win matches.
Copeland: Lets see if he can win this one then. He's up against a very resilient opponent.
Kagura seems lifeless but Elizabeth says she's not out. Logan screams for her to check and that Kagura is out, but Elizabeth says no. He squeezes and moves around the ring to put more difficulty on Kagura but Elizabeth still says she's in this match. Logan starts to scream for a tap as the crowd begins to chant.
*Kagura! Kagura! Kagura! Kagura! Kagura! Kagura!*
Logan screams in anger but as he tries to keep the pressure, Kagura starts to finally show signs of life. She starts to move to gain some leverage and gets to her knees. She shoots an elbow onto Logan's ribs to get him to loosen the hold. He does, but tightens it back again. She retorts with a stronger shot making Logan bounce. She hits a 3rd as the crowd claps her on. Another shot has Logan release the hold. Kagura hits a 5th blow to the ribs to put her adversary in a groggy state. She runs the ropes and comes in, hitting a stepping knee shot to Logan's temple. The First Dance of Awarawa no Mikoto. Logan is down, but Kagura can sense that's not enough. She squeezes Logan with a Trapezius Claw and pulls him back to his feet. He stands tense before Kagura lets go and snaps at him with a thunderous Shuffle Side Kick. Knocking him down. Kagura sees the oppornity now and makes the cover.
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3-But the big man kicks out at 2 and a half.
Copeland: Now Kagura is on an equal playing field. Logan took advantage and blatantly cheated with a thumb to the eye.
Cohen: The man is a rolemodel to his son. How dare you insinuate he's any kind of cheater.
Kagura didn't get the win, but doesn't let up. She stands up Logan and hits her own flurry of knee shots to Logan's mid-section. She drives him to the corner and then whips him across the ring to the other corner. She charges and hits a big Knee Strike right on the jaw of McAllister. He starts to tumble down, but Kagura grabs him. She turns him and hits a Saito Suplex. She then locks his arm in a Keylock Armbar.
Copeland: Oh boy! We know that big martial arts background of Kagura's. It's very extensive and specializes in submission holds. Logan may have to tap here.
Cohen:He's tough, he'll fight through the pain, Seabass.
Logan screams in pain but screams "no" loudly at Elizabeth when she asks if he wants to submit. He pulls despite Kagura pulling his arm in the opposite direction. He tries to reach for the ropes, but Kagura won't let him. He manages to stretch his free arm enough to reach the ropes. Kagura lets go at Elizabeth Prince's orders as Logan gets back to his feet. Kagura is right on him, but before she can strike, Logan goes back to the well and reaches for the shrine maiden's face. But not falling for it a second time, she wrist cluches him and hits the Second Dance of Yamatohime no Mikoto. Kagura slaps the mat to motivate herself and gets back on her feet. She stalks Logan, but he suddenly pops up and hoists her up on his shoulders. He goes for The Provider, but Kagura lands on her feet and quickly hits Fifth Dance of Amaterasu Omikami. Logan drops to the mat and Kagura makes the cover.
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3!!
Harrys: Here is your winner, Kagura Ohzora!!
Elizabeth raises Kagura's arm in victory as she takes several bows for the crowd.
Copeland:A big win for Kagura finally managing to get back on her feet after Unscripted. She had a hard battle dealing with that eye poke at the start of the match.
Cohen:She punched a man in the heart, Seabass. Are you not gonna say something about that?
Kagura heads up the entrance ramp as Logan clutches his chest with a face of frustration.
Cohen:He was cheated. Kagura had to punch him in an illegal spot.
Copeland:Hitting the sternum has never been illegal. This was just not Logan's night. If he wasn't blatantly cheating though, I'd say he was talented.
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We go backstage where Vance Bateman is talking to someone inside a luxury locker room.
Bateman:It's good to have you back with us. I made sure to set up this locker room specifically for you. If you need anything at all, you know how to reach me.
We cut backstage where Ascension GM, Rebecca Serra, is backstage talking to some workers.
Serra:Just make sure you get there a few hours early this time. Last round I heard a buzzing in my earpiece for most the night. Do you think that Bateman has those problems? NO!
The workers timidly nod as Serra gestures for them to shoo away. Her phone begins to ring and she answers it.
Serra:Hello? Scumm? How did you get this number? What do you mean that you are not competing at Ascension against Chris K.O. unless it is for the EurAsian Title? You don't get to just decide when you get a title-
Serra looks appalled as she listens.
Serra:That's it, you are suspended for one round WITHOUT pay. I'll find a headless fish and put him in the ring with Chris before I let you compete on my show. Don't you dare ever call and speak to me like this again!
Serra hangs up the phone as she clinches her phone in frustration.
Serra:Who am I going to get on last notice to face Chris?
Serra groans as a worker walks up to her.
Worker:Ms. Serra, there is a guy at the door that says he used to work here. He looks pretty homeless. His name is Darren something.
Serra's eyes light up as the scene fades out.
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Harrys: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first from Keystone City, Kansas, he is the WZCW Hall Of Famer, Titus!!
The man, the myth, the legend emerges on the stage to a very welcoming reception. He waves to the crowd in acknowledgement as he walks down the aisle, saluting fans at ringside.
Copeland:Jack, I see it and I do not believe it. A byproduct of the Roulette shows. The WZCW Hall Of Famer, Titus returns after a year plus absence. How thrilled are you?
Cohen:Glory hound.
Copeland:This coming from a man who hasn't stopped commentating in 8 years.
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Harrys: His opponent, from Minneapolis, Minnesota, he is "The Unforgettable" Noah Ryder!
Ryder appears on stage amped up and ready to go. He makes his way down to the ring saluting the fans as well.
Cohen: Seabass, this man got a win over the World Heavyweight Champion on his debut. I asked him about it. He was totally clueless!
Copeland:He has short term memory loss, Jack. It kinda escapes him.
Cohen: WHERE DO WE GET THESE PEOPLE?
Both men get set and ready to go. They show they are prepared and referee Keith Morse rings the bell.
*Ding Ding Ding*
Both men assume a wrestling stance. Titus quickly goes for a waistlock and takes down Noah. He turns into a front chancery, but Zeus quickly gets up and counters into a headlock. He squeezes it tightly and bends down for added pressure. But Titus manages to get out of it and hammerlocks Noah. Titus drags down his adversary by getting on one knee and puts extra pressure on the arm. Noah tries to move around to free himself but Titus manages to keep him still. Noah struggles to get out and stretches his hand. He manages to get around Titus' neck with his arm and hits a Snapmare to get out of the hold. Noah quickly hooks a chinlock and pulls Titus' head to the mat. He holds him still on the canvas squeezing the air out of Titus with every second.
Copeland: These two are keeping on the mat. Simple and steady. They're looking to wear their opponent down before picking up the pace.
Cohen: Noah probably won't remember to be tired later.
Titus tries to flail his way out of the hold with minimal effect. Titus is barely able to get to one knee with the flailing. Noah quickly releases the hold and lifts up Titus by the waist, dropping him back first onto his own knee for an impactful Backbreaker. Noah is quick to take the advantage with a lateral press for a pin.
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3-But Titus shoves Noah off. Noah pulls him back up and whips the legend across the ring and misses a Clothesline. Titus keeps running and comes back with a Kesanari Chop knocking Noah but he bounces right back to his feet. Titus takes full control of the match and quickly hooks Noah. He tosses him overhead with a Northern Lights Suplex. No bridge though as instead, Titus runs the ropes and punts Noah right on the chest.
Copeland:Vintage Titus right there, Jack.
Cohen: Yeah. Kicking people in the sternum. How heroic.
The Unforgettable One clutches his chest in pain and Titus takes it to Ryder by hooking a Sleeper Hold. Titus slows the pace down and holds Noah on the canvas. He seems to fade away as Titus keeps the pressure on so Keith Morse checks on Noah. He is unresponsive. Keith checks the arm and Noah fails to respond. So Keith checks a second time to again, no response. A third time as the crowd's tension becomes audible. Feeling it may be possible for Titus to win here. But Noah responds. He begins to get his wits about him and get himself back up, but the veteran stops any potential comeback by changing the Sleeper into a Reverse DDT. The crowd gives a loud cheer for the impressive counterattack.
*You've Still Got It! You've Still Got It! You've Still Got It!*
Cohen: Oh, give me a break. That's just what he wants. Attention.
Copeland: Lighten up, will you? He's giving us a great match.
Titus takes a bow for the crowd and turns back to Noah. Rather than taking advantage of the situation, he instead stands ready. Waiting for Ryder to get his wits about him and fight back. The Unforgettable One does get back to his wobbling feet and turns to Titus. He charges at Titus, but gets a Clothesline. Noah gets back up and rushes again, but gets the same result. A third time, but this time is the charm as he ducks and runs the ropes. Using his momentum he runs up the ropes and bounces off towards Titus. He comes off from the air with a Springboard Back Elbow to knock the 2 time World Champion down.
Copeland:Noah pulling out all the stops to get the big victory over the Hall Of Famer.
Cohen:Give me a break, Seabass. He doesn't recall beating a World Champ, you think he knows Titus is a Hall Of Famer?
Seeing Titus groggy, Noah sprints across the ring again and hits a knee to the temple. He keeps going and then follows with a Swinging Neckbreaker. Titus still refuses to stay down and this time is met with a Slingblade. Noah stops and looks at the crowd. Now split in conflict for the match at hand.
*Lets Go Noah! Lets go Titus! Lets Go Noah! Lets go Titus!*
Noah, unlike Titus, doesn't wait for his opponent and tries to grab him. But Titus has enough where-with-all and tosses Noah through the ropes and to the outside. Buying himself time to rest up as Noah tries to get back up. Titus gets back to his feet as Noah also gets back up. Titus goes for a Baseball Slide, but Noah dodges by getting back in the ring. So Titus gets on the apron and climbs the ropes as Noah tries to recompose.
Copeland: Noah has fallen several times this match to the veteran instincts of Titus. This may be it.
Titus hits his signature Top Rope Clothesline as the crowd senses the end is near. He plays to the crowd before stalking Noah. Noah turns around and is kicked in the gut by Titus and is planted with a DDT. Titus points to one of the corners and climbs it. He takes some time getting up, but the crowd feels it with him. Titus measures and.... RED COMET!! But Noah gets his knees up! Titus crashes, practically crushing his ribs as he violently bounces. He staggers to a corner as Noah gets up and see's his spot. He charges at Titus with the Blow Ryder! But misses! Titus rolls out of the way as Noah trips on the top ropes. Titus holds his ribs on the ground as Noah struggles himself. He gets off the ropes and Titus gets to his feet. But Noah sees the opportunity and grabs a headlock. Black Out!!
Cohen: Noah is gonna upset Titus, Seabass!
But Titus slips out and hooks a cradle!! Titus tries to hold on while still in pain!
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3-But Noah manages to slip and counter it into one of his own!!
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3!!!
Harrys: Here is your winner, Noah Ryder!!
Cohen: Wonderful. He got the major upset. Another one. And tomorrow, he won't remember.
Copeland: Titus showed he hasn't skipped a beat. It took that crushing blow to the ribs for Noah to have a slight chance. And it was by a milisecond.
Titus clutches his ribs as Noah gets his hand raised. Titus looks on frustrated and Noah sees it. The two stare each other down and Titus nods. He signals it was by "1 second" but stretches his hand out. The two shake and the legend is on his way.
Cohen:He's rusty.
Copeland:Shut up. I've heard legends of that man and I know he's still a lot in that tank.
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The camera feed returns where elegANT is standing in the hallway with Eve Taylor. They are discussing their upcoming match.
elegANT:Are you ready for our match tonight m'lady? I want to make sure you are one hundred percent, given the circumstances.
Eve:You know I am. My mind is focused purely on winning those tag team titles.
Just as Eve begins to speak again, James Howard walks past and bumps shoulders hard with Eve. He turns and stares at her as he walks backwards. making sure the camera gets a shot of his Elite X Title.
Harrys: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
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Introducing first, from Motherf**king America, weighing 280 pounds, Max Steele!
With a loud bang from a firework, Max Steele's PTSD is triggered and readies him to throw his life on the line for his country because America! He storms down the ramp with the American flag in his hand and waves it patriotically.
Copeland:Despite being a fish out of water here in Ireland, Max Steele is pretty well received by these fans.
Cohen:Because freedom rings true all over the world Seabass.
Max Steele and referee Keith Morse are in the ring, and having a quick chat as they await Steele's mystery opponent.
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Copeland:It can't be.
A spotlight shines down as Beethoven blasts out and Steven Holmes enters with a cane in his hand. He signals at the entrance way where the music turns to The Immigrant Song.
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A tall, violent looking man emerges from behind the curtain, a sneering smirk on his face. He marches to the ring, following Holmes before overtaking him to hold the ring ropes open for his master. He then enters by stepping over the top ropes and bows to the crowd as Holmes presents him.
Cohen:I'm not sure who this man is, but he appears to be controlled in a way by Steven Holmes.
Copeland:The former World Champion has been seen the past few weeks, "scouting talent." I have to say that this man he is leading to the ring looks vaguely familiar.
As the referee checks both men, Steven Holmes makes his way to the announcer's desk and takes a seat. He puts on a headset, but says nothing when greeted by Copeland and Cohen, as the ref calls for the bell.
*DING! DING! DING!*
Immediately the man lead to the ring by Holmes charges and tries to tackle Steele. Steele digs in and blocks, and the two men end up in a tie up. Both men display their strength by backing each other around the ring. Finally they break, and step away. Steele then charges but runs into a shoulder tackle. He gets to his feet and charges again, but runs into the same shoulder tackle. Steele is on his feet, a little slower this time, and hits the ropes. The unnamed wrestler connects with flapjack. He follows it up with a pointed elbow drop to the heart and then attempts to end the match early.
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But two is all he gets as Steele is able to get a shoulder up with relative ease.
Copeland:So Steven tell us who this protege of yours is?
Holmes:He is no protege dear Sebastian. He is his own man, a violent machine bred for combat.
Cohen:You could at least tell us his name to help us call the match.
Holmes:His name you will learn in due time Jack.
Holmes' new man grabs a hand full of hair and drags Steele to his feet and works to set up an abdominal stretch. A few fists to the midsection help his cause, and he slaps on the hold. Steele screams in agony, trying to break the hold. The crowd boos as Steele has nowhere to go. Steele reaches back and grabs a handful of hair in desperation, and while it draws the ire of the ref, it does give him enough wiggle room to break free of the hold. The violent looking man throws a punch, but Steele blocks and fires off a right hand of his own. He then blocks a second punch, and fires back with a big right. A third punch is blocked by Steele who rattles off a huge right hand that spins his opponent around. Steele capitalizes by hitting a belly to back slam, putting his foe down and the crowd begins to cheer. He kneels and unloads a few hard closed fist shots before the ref warns him of using the closed fist. Steele then lifts his opponent to his feet and Irish whips him into the corner. He runs as gingerly as a sixty year old man can, and hits a big corner clothesline. With his opponent stumbling out of the corner, he scoops him up and slams him down. He then drops a knee on his opponent and looks for the cover.
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And his opponent kicks out at only one! The crowd is stunned, but Steele stays on the offensive. He brings his opponent to his feet, but a rake of the eyes turns the tides, and his opponent connects with a European Uppercut to follow up and take control.
Copeland:Where did you find this man Steven?
Holmes:All will be revealed in time Sebastian.
Following the uppercut, the Steele's opponent throws him to the corner and begins to hammer away with fists and forearms. Stiff shots that are unable to be blocked, and Steele is in trouble. He puts an arm up to try to defend, but his foe whips him to the ropes, and off the rebound connects with a flapjack, but this time he hangs him across the top rope. Steele stumbles back and turns around just in time to eat a big boot, putting him down. Holmes then stands from his position at ringside and signals for the end. Steele looks to be out, but Holmes' protege slaps on Aristocracy Reigns, the same camel clutch that Steven Holmes made famous in his career. Steele tries to get to the ropes, but is unable and eventually has to tap. The referee calls for the bell, as Holmes hobbles to the ring, telling his underling not to release the hold.
Holmes:Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce to you Abel Hunnicutt. You may recognize him as the man responsible for the series of attacks on various stars the past few weeks. I have forged him to continue my reign of terror over WZCW.
Holmes pauses to look at Hunnicutt, who still has the hold locked in. The referee tries to break the hold, but Holmes swings his cane and catches the ref in the side of the head, knocking him out.
Holmes:You may release him now Abel.
Hunnicutt releases the hold on Steele, and allows Holmes to raise his hand as we cut to commercial.
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Noah:I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!
Noah Ryder is jumping up and down backstage as he shakes his good friend, Steven, by the shoulders.
Noah:This is the greatest night of my life Steven. I just beat Titus in my debut match!
Steven:I- I know. It's crazy!
Steven smiles as Noah shakes his head in disbelief.
Noah:We have to celebrate!
Steven:Yeah, sure!
Noah pauses for a moment.
Noah:With everyone!
Noah opens up his locker room door and yells out into the hallway where a bunch of backstage workers are.
Noah:Hey guys, drinks are on me tonight! You are all invited to go with Steven and I to the bar to celebrate my debut win.
The workers cheer as Noah goes back into the locker room. He goes to his bag and starts looking through it.
Noah:Oh, dang it. I must have left my wallet at the hotel. Can you pay for all of us tonight, Steven?
Steven twitches behind Noah. He pulls out a rag and a bottle of chloroform. He wets the rag with it as Noah is none the wiser.
Steven:Sure...
Steven puts the rag over Noah's face and he begins to fall asleep. Steven successfully gets out of having to pay for everyone as Noah falls to the floor. Steven makes a makeshift pillow with for him by resting Noah's bag underneath Noah's head.
The crowd pops as elegANT walks out of the gorilla position with his signature top hat, sportcoat, and cane. He waves at the crowd as he begins shaking hands with fans down the ramp.
Copeland: Welcome back ladies and gentlemen. We are mere minutes away from a WZCW Tag Team Championship match. Last round was WZCW’s roulette rounds. Fate would have it that elegANT and Eve Taylor were paired and won a match that saw them receive a mystery prize.
Cohen:That prize was selecting their opponents for this round. elegANT selected the tag champs as their opponents, but then the WZCW universe was shocked when Eve pleaded that the match be for the titles. She betrayed Cerberus!
Copeland:Cerberus has not taken the reveal well at all, but they remain confident that they can win tonight and walk out of this round as the longest reign WZCW Tag Team Champions.
ANT his in the ring shaking hands with officals when the next tune begins.
The crowd boos as Eve walks out with a very determined look on her face. Her theatrics are gone this time around as she coldly walks down the ramp and to the ring.
Copeland:Eve has ice in her veins. You can just feel the weight of this crowd that is judging her for what she has done by making this a tag title match against what were her stablemates.
Cohen:These fans need to get off their high horses. All Eve has done is win matches and get title shots. Can anyone blame her for taking all the opportunities she can to make herself the best female wrestler of all time in WZCW?
Eve gets into the ring, but gives ANT the cold shoulder when he tries to shake her hand.
The crowd mostly pops as Cerberus make their way out of the gorilla position. The tag team titles are draped over their shoulders as they raise their fists in unison. They stare daggers at Eve in the ring before making their way down the ramp.
Copeland:Their tactics at times were questionable, but Cerberus has ran the division dry. They are the last blooming flower of a scorched Earth. If they defend successfully here tonight, they will be the longest-ever reigning WZCW Tag Team Champions.
Cohen:All the pressure in the world is on the champions tonight. One slip up erases their mark on history.
Cerberus have now made it into the ring as they stay in an opposite corner from their opponents.
Harrys: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is WZCW World Tag Team Championship Match!
The crowd pops in anticipation for the title match on a non-PPV show.
Harrys: First, the challengers, with a combined weight of 314 pounds, the team of Eve Taylor-
The crowd boos as Eve snarls at the crowd.
Harrys: and elgANT!
The crowd pops as ANT waves at them.
Harrys: And the defending champions, with a combined weight of 410 pounds, Cerberus!
Ramparte and Flex both raise their fists to a mostly positive crowd. Sure, a few boos are sprinkled in, but the crowd has begun to respect the recent attitude-change and overall accomplishment of Cerberus in the tag division.
Copeland:It’s not very often in WZCW that you see heels go from being hated to being respected by the crowd. It only happens in extreme circumstances, and it takes a lot of hard work to gain enough respect that they begin cheering you. Even when you still have some rough edges.
Cohen:And Cerberus is the epitome of hard work. Every round they punch in, clean the division, and then punch out. Rinse and repeat.
The referee raises both of the tag titles as the crowd cheers once more at the weight of the match. The referee hands the belts off as Eve and Ramparte elect to step out of the ring for their respective teams. With just ANT and Flex in opposing corners, the referee sees it fit to call for the bell to begin the match.
*Ding ding ding*
*SMACK*
A finely manicured hand hits the back of ANT as Eve tags herself in. She steps through the ropes as ANT looks confused. ANT eventually obliges as Eve walks to the center. Flex meets her there and the two stare at each other. Taylor has a cold look upon her face as Flex questions her about her betrayal. After a few seconds, Eve has had enough and she sends a hand across the face of Flex. He grabs his chin and staggers backwards. He looks over at Ramparte in the corner. The two share a nod as he turns back to face Eve, but he is met with a knife-edge chop to his chest. Flex flails back as he stumbles backwards. Eve doesn’t let up as she sends another. Again, Flex stumbles back. Another chop finally puts him in his own team's turnbuckle. Before Ramparte can help, Eve rushes at him with a forearm smash, but Ramparte drops off the apron to avoid the attack. Eve’s assault provided her with what she wanted, though; a chance to pull Flex out of the corner.
Eve grabs the head of Flex and grinds his eyes against the top rope as she pulls him away from the corner. Eve gets to the middle of the top rope before releasing the hold and grind. Flex grabs at his eye as he holds on to the top rope to stabilize himself. Eve only gives him a minute to nurse his wound before returning to grapple him, but Flex fires back with an elbow. Eve eats it and stumbles back. Flex follows up with a punch, but Eve puts up an arm to hook it for a block. Eve uses her other hand to hit a punch on Flex. Flex stumbles back, and Eve goes for another punch. Flex ducks this one! By the time Eve catches herself after the miss, she turns around to a short arm clothesline from Flex!
One is enough to keep Eve down, though. She pops backup as Flex does the same. He hits another short arm clothesline. They both pop up again! Eve charges him, but he catches her by the waist and lifts her for a gutwrench overhead throw. Eve hits the ring mat hard as Flex drops too. He crawls over to her and makes a quick cover,
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Flex shifts from the failed pin attempt as he grabs a leg of Eve to turn her over for a half-leg Boston crab. However, Eve refuses to turn as she kicks Flex away. Flex stumbles back, but he catches himself from falling. He runs back after Eve, who is trying to get to her feet. Eve trips him up and somehow turns the encounter to a quick roll-up,
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The crowd lets out a gasp at the unexpected roll-up. Both competitors pop out of the failed pin and return to their feet. Flex charges Eve, but she hits a spinning heel kick into his gut. He grabs at his abdomen as he falls back on to his rear. Meanwhile, Eve is already running to some nearby ropes as she bounces off of them and returns with gusto to hit a crisp-sounding running slap! The blow sends Flex falling on to his back in a daze. Eve quickly covers him again,
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Eve is highly frustrated as she grabs the head of Flex and starts banging it down several times on the ring mat. She stands up from the wounded Flex and locks eyes with Ramparte. The two stare at each other as Eve wipes the strands of hair off her forehead. She leaves eye contact with one member of Cerberus and picks up the other. With Flex in a headlock, Eve walks over to ANT and tags him in. ANT looks surprised, but he gets into the ring. As he prepares to kick Flex while Eve holds him, he misses his chance when Eve simply lets Flex fall out her headlock and pushes him down onto the mat. ANT looks confused.
Copeland:What is going through the mind of Eve Taylor at this point. She asked for this match to be a tag title match, but she is giving ANT the cold-shoulder treatment. If she wants to win the belts against Cerberus, she is going to have to work with her partner.
Cohen:She tagged him in, Seabass! What more do you want?
ANT picks up Flex from the ringmat and grapples him to execute a quick elbow suplex. After the move, ANT returns to his feet and picks up the wailing Flex again. He whips him into a nearby turnbuckle. Flex goes in back-first to absorb the impact with his back. However, ANT is right behind him as he nails a stinger splash in the corner. Flex eats it and stumbles out slightly towards Ramparte, but he drops to all fours. Ramparte extends out his hand for a tag, but he is till a few feet away from reaching his partner.
ANT grabs the arm of Flex while he is on all fours and spins around it to la magistral Flex into a pin!
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This time, Ramparte jumps in and breaks up the pin attempt. Eve starts to get into the ring as the ref pushes Ramparte out, but she steps back out onto the apron. ANT points at Ramparte from behind the ref as he requests that he honors the match rules. After Ramparte returns to the apron, ANT refocuses on Flex.
As ANT picks up a recovering Flex to his feet, he suddenly finds himself being gripped by the Tag Team Champion. Flex wraps his arms around the torso of ANT and flips him backwards for a beautiful belly-to-belly suplex! Flex is on all fours after the move as ANT shakes out the cobwebs himself. Flex slowly crawls over to Ramparte, who is desperate for a tag. ANT begins to recover and notices where Flex is heading. ANT runs over to him and grabs his foot as Flex is nearly there. ANT pulls him back, but Flex overpowers the former Elite X Champion and kicks him back off him. elegANT falls down and Flex leaps for the tag! IT CONNECTS! Ramparte jumps into the ring and meets a recovering elegANT on his feet.
ANT has no time to react as he eats a running clothesline from Ramparte. ANT eats it and falls to the ring mat, but Ramparte is there to quickly grab him by the head and pull him up to his feet. The tag champ kicks him in the gut and grapples his head as he pulls back on the tights for a snap suplex! ANT hits the ring mat hard as he grabs at his back in pain. Ramparte gets back to his feet and grabs the head of the downed ANT. He slowly picks him up and grabs his arm before whipping him towards some nearby ropes. HOWEVER, ANT reverses the throw and sends Ramparte into the ropes. Before Ramparte can run into them, he leaps and bounces off the bottom rope to return to ANT with a springboard stunner! ANT eats it and sprawls out on his back as Ramparte crawls onto him for the cover,
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The crowd tries to catch their breath as Ramparte looks upset over the failed pin attempt. He grabs ANT’s head with one hand and drives the thumb of his other into the right of eye of ANT. ANT wails in pain until he forces Ramparte off of him.
Ramparte returns to his feet and grabs ANT to pull him up in a daze. He pushes his dazed opponent back-first into a nearby turnbuckle. He sends a few punches at his insect adversary and then backs up so that he can shove a boot into the face and throat of his opponent. ANT gasps for air as the referee intervenes to count for Ramparte to break the hold. He gets to three and Ramparte releases it. The tag champ has a few words with the referee about quickly counting and then returns to his opponent. Ramparte climbs upon the turnbuckle and begins punching the forehead of ANT. One, two, three, CATCH! ANT gets his hand up and grabs the first of Ramparte. Ramparte looks panicked as he drops his other fist for a punch. ANT gets his other hand up to grab that fist too. The crowd perks up at the power struggle as ANT starts headbutting the stomach of Ramparte. After three times, ANT repositions his grip around the legs of the tag champion and drops him out of the turnbuckle with a powerbomb!
The crowd pops as ANT falls back and uses the turnbuckle and top rope to keep himself up. The camera shows Eve smiling as Flex yells for his partner to get up.
Cohen:This is bad for Cerberus!
ANT shakes the cobwebs out and sees Ramparte sprawled out before him. He realizes his opportunity and climbs the turnbuckle to perch himself up top. He salutes his opponent as the crowd chants,
“GOOD DAY, SIR!”
ANT leaps off and hits his frog splash style finisher on Ramparte! IT CONNECTS! He stays on for the cover,
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Flex dives in at the last second and breaks up the move. Eve is in the ring too, but she was too late to help. Flex stands up and Eve greets him with a push to his chest. Flex responds by getting in her face, but the referee quickly intervenes and tries to push the two apart. The crowd is buzzing as heated words fly around.
Copeland:If it wasn’t for Flex at the last second, we might have brand new tag team champions. elegANT used some innovation with that powerbomb setup for his finisher.
Cohen:Cerberus knows what they are doing Seabass, that’s why they have always stayed on top.
Flex and Eve finally begin to part as they return to their respective corners. ANT is the first to stir to his feet. Ramparte is only halfway there as ANT approaches him. The former Elite X Champion tries to grab him, but Ramparte responds with a European uppercut. ANT flails his arms back as he staggers back a few steps. However, he returns with a punch of his own to Ramparte. Both men are on their feet as they trade a series of punches back and forth. Each blow gets a reaction from the crowd. Finally, someone messes up when ANT goes for a high punch, but Ramparte ducks it. When ANT recovers and turns back around, he is greeted with a kick to his gut. Ramparte pulls him into position for his finisher The Denouement. As he tries to hook the arms of ANT to plant it, ANT musters up the strength of a million ants and flips Ramparte over his back. Ramparte lands on his feet! Both men look over their shoulders at each other and make for opposite sets of ropes. They bounce off and return for a BIG DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE! Both men are down as the crowd buzzes in excitement over the quick action.
Ramparte and ANT both remain on the ring mat as they try to shake out the pain from their torso and neck. Fortunately, both men are on the side of their respective team corner. Both Eve and Flex have their hands out to make a tag. ANT is the first to stir as he slowly begins crawling towards Eve. Ramparte still seems to be in a daze! The crowd perks up as ANT inches his way over to the beautiful model. Eve extends every finger on her hand to the fullest length as ANT is almost there. However, Ramparte suddenly perks up and pounces on the leg of ANT. He grabs it and tries to pull ANT back, but ANT fights him. He claws closer to his corner. Ramparte struggles to hold on, but he look up at Eve in the corner. The two lock eyes as ANT tries to get free from Ramparte. To the shock of many, Ramparte releases ANT and lets him go to make the tag with Eve.
Cohen:He just let ANT go! He could have stopped the tag!
Copeland:It’s almost as if he wants him to make the tag to Eve!
ANT catches his breath on the ring mat as he watches Ramparte step back and nods his head to approve of the tag. ANT looks confused, but he stands up and goes to tag the hand that Eve has out, but NO! At the last second, Eve removes her hand. ANT asks what she is doing as she looks at her own hand. The crowd boos Eve’s actions. She looks over at Cerberus and then down off the apron with perplexed look on her face. Before ANT can question her further, Ramparte clubs ANT from behind and makes him fall into the turnbuckle. He hits him several times before gabbing the arm of ANT and whipping him with full force to the other side of the ring. The impact that ANT gets causes him to stumble slightly out the turnbuckle in a daze. Ramparte runs past him to tag in Flex. Flex enters the ring and grapples ANT. He lifts him up for a delayed vertical suplex, but Ramparte aids the manuever by hitting a roundhouse kick to the head of ANT that leads Flex to drop him with a brainbuster!
Cohen:That’s Beauty’s Bitch of a Bite! Cerberus’ tag team finisher!
Flex makes the cover after the brainbuster as Ramparte exits the ring,
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Cohen:They’ve done it! Cerberus is the longest reigning Tag Team Champions of all time! Better than Full House Daves, Runn Reynolds Runn, Saxoteur, and Strikeforce!
Harrys: Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners and still WZCW Tag Team Champions, CERBERUS!
The crowd cheers, but some fans are salty by the antics of Eve Taylor. Cerberus are handed their belts in the ring, but they have no time to celebrate as Eve enters. She is breathing heavily as she appears to be rather worked up. Cerberus waits for her to make the first move, but they are taken back when Eve steps to the side and grabs the recovering ANT and pulls him up. She grabs his arm and puts her foot on his face as she drops him with her finisher, Fashion Statement! The crowd boos as Cerberus takes notice. Eve gets up instantly and smiles. She walks over to the boys and starts acting all buddy-buddy, but Ramparte and Flex are extremely leery. Reluctantly, they let her raise their arms as the crowd mostly boos them (thinking that the exploit of ANT was set up by the entire Cerberus stable).
Copeland:Was this the plan all along? A chance for Eve to help pad the stats of the Tag Team Champions?! Flex and Ramparte seem highly confused.
Cohen: Of course it was their plan all along. Their whole respect shtick was just a facade, Seabass. This team will do anything to stay on top, and I like it!
The crowd continues to boo as Eve forces a hug upon both tag champions. The camera cuts to commercial.
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We are standing by with Leon Kensworth who has Theron Daggershield by his side.
Kensworth:Tonight, you face the World Champion Dorian Slaughter in singles competition. However, the most two recent matches you've competed in saw you lose with very important stipulations on the line. What are your thoughts heading into the match?
Theron takes a second before answering.
Daggershield:I've lost the last two battles against good friends. First, I lost the Global championship to Clovis at Uncalled For and then I failed to capitalise on regaining an opportunity to face Clovis by losing in a Supply Emporium Rumble. Tonight, I do not face a good friend and I will showcase to everyone that I am still the Warblade of Mystra and one of the best gladiators in WGC-
The lights suddenly flicker, causing the microphone to go to static. This happens for a few seconds until things return to normal. Leon looks around as Theron watches around cautiously.
Harrys: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
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Theron walks out with his trench coat and sunglasses to a big pop from the crowd. Red, yellow, blue, green, and purple lights flash as his song plays. He has his prop sword in hand and does poses with it on the ramp and does some slashing poses. He then walks to the ring, interacting with the fans on the way down.
Harrys: Introducing first, from Stephenville, Texas, weighing 190 pounds... he is the "Warblade of Mystra" THERON DAGGERSHIELD!
Copeland:The once undefeated Eurasian champion who went for months without a single loss now holds two back-to-back losses, one where he lost his title and the other for a chance to get his title back.
Cohen:And now tonight, he faces the World champion. Whatever he is rolling on his dice seems to be affecting him mentally. Theron cannot afford another loss with the Lethal Lottery coming up, especially not in this match.
Copeland:A win tonight could propel him into the World title scene.
Cohen:World title match, I believe.
Theron enters the ring and takes off his trenchcoat and sunglasses before striking another pose. He rolls his d20 and smiles at the result before placing it with his gear and prepares for the match.
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The crowd boos as Dorian emerges through the curtain into a darkened arena, standing with his arms extended to either side of his body at the top of the ramp, peering toward the sky. He surveys the crowd before re-adjusting the title on his shoulder and slowly stalks down the ramp.
Harrys: And his opponent, from Hell, Michigan, weighing 295 pounds, he is the WZCW World Heavyweight Champion... "The Angel of Death" DORIAN SLAUGHTER!
Cohen:The other man who has been almost undefeated. It hasn't been very long since he's won the title but already has one successful defense, against another champion mind you. Theron has a lot on his plate.
Copeland:I'd say Dorian has a lot for himself, too. With Constantine targeting Dorian and Dorian sending threats right back at him he'll have to keep an eye out for Constantine. If he can take down Ty Burna, he is capable of taking down Dorian.
Slaughter enters the ring and stares directly at Theron. Referee Keith Morse requests the belt from Slaughter who does so in a slow manner, keeping his eye contact on Theron. Morse gives the belt to a ringside attendant before checking on both men and ringing the bell.
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Slaughter charges at Theron and throws every haymaker he can at the Warblade, beating him down pretty quickly and swiftly. Theron is backed onto the ropes but Slaughter does not relent. Morse counts to 4 before pushing Slaughter back, warning him. Slaughter doesn't care and goes back for a few more before pulling him out and throwing him into the corner. Slaughter continues the assault, using his foot to choke out Theron. Referee Morse steps in at the count of 4 and pulls Slaughter back, warning him again. Slaughter sidesteps the referee and goes on the attack again but Morse pulls him out again, this time getting in his face. He tells Slaughter to fight fair or he will call for the bell.
Copeland:Slaughter is livid. This isn't a match, he's just pummelling Theron with a savage beat-down.
Cohen:Dorian sees Theron as Constantine and wants to use Theron as an example... and it's working.
Slaughter ignores the referee and charges at Theron in the corner, taking flight with a big jump. Theron manages to evade the contact, causing Slaughter to hit nothing but turnbuckle. Slaughter's head connects with the top of the steel ring post, causing a sickening noise.
Cohen:I spoke too soon. Did you hear that crack?
Theron takes a second to recover as Dorian slowly backs away from the corner, dazed and confused holding his head. He shakes it off and turns around to Theron, still a bit groggy from the hit. He goes to attack Theron but Theron blocks the attack, striking him with an elbow smash to the head. Dorian staggers but goes again for the attack. It is blocked once more by Theron who hits him an elbow smash before delivering a few more elbow smash, each on causing Dorian extreme pain. Theron does his best to lift Dorian and hits an Atomic Drop, causing Dorian to fumble back into the corner. Theron takes a second to recover and sees Dorian, charging at Dorian and hitting him with a big turnbuckle clothesline. Theron brings Dorian into middle of the ring and goes for a hurricanrana... but Dorian counters it with a powerbomb! Dorian hasn't the strength to go for the cover as Theron lays on the ground.
Cohen:Theron created a big amount of momentum only for Dorian to use his power to stop him.
Copeland:Almost a desperation counter, too. Ever since Dorian smacked his head on the ring post he hasn't been doing so well, especially after elbow smashes from Theron.
Dorian gets to his feet, albeit a bit wobbly, and goes over to Theron, grabbing him by the head. He smacks Theron with a loud slap across the face. The crowd boos at the blatant disrespect from the champion. He grabs Theron's head again and slaps it even harder, getting in his face and mumbling something inaudible to Theron before slapping again.
Copeland:Simply disgusting. I know Slaughter isn't the type of man to be sportsmanlike but since when has he been one to taunt the opponent like this? What's the point?
Dorian picks up Theron and goes to hook him for the Death Becomes You... but Theron counters the move into a Northern Lights suplex/back body drop variation! The crowd cheers for Theron who doesn't have the nice guy expression he normally has, looking extremely focused and determined. Theron wipes his face from where he got slapped and tells Dorian to get up, planting him with a hurricanrana driver! Theron pops up almost energized from the attack and gets the crowd roaring behind him.
Cohen:I've never seen Theron so intense before. Those slaps woke up Theron Daggershield!
Dorian struggles to get to his feet but when he eventually does, he turns around to face Theron who gives him the crotch taunt. THERON HITS THE CRITICIAL HIT, DRIVING DORIAN'S FACE INTO THE CANVAS WITH AUTHORITY! The crowd cheers loudly for Theron. Theron looks for a pin but shakes his head, pointing to the turnbuckles.
Cohen:What's he doing?
Copeland:Going for the finishing touch.
Theron ascends the turnbuckles and looks out towards the fans before diving off... CONNECTING WITH THE LIMIT BREAK ONTO SLAUGHTER! He hooks both legs and folds up Dorian like an accordion for the pin...
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The crowd cheers loudly as referee Keith Morse signals for the end of the match.
Harrys: Here is your winner... THERON DAGGERSHIELD!
Theron gets to his feet and celebrates, having his hand held up by the referee. Theron is extremely happy and excited for the win, as are the fans in attendance.
Copeland:What a huge victory for Theron! He just beat the World champion! No shenanigans involved! He beat him in the middle of the ring for the one, two, three!
Cohen:I cannot believe it. Dorian just got pinned by the man who lost the Eurasian title and lost his chance to get it back.
Copeland:Dorian completely over-looked Theron tonight and treated him with disrespect. He should've known Theron was looking to avenge his losses and made matters worse for himself.
Cohen:He started off strong but it all unravelled when he smacked his head against the ring post. I can still hear that crack echoing... but Theron took advantage of it and picked up the win.
Referee Keith Morse goes to check on Dorian as Theron leaves the ring, interacting with the fans at ringside. He is still ecstatic about the victory and gets the adulation from every front-row audience member. He stands on the middle of the ramp and poses once more for the fans before noticing Keith Morse holding up an "X" symbol in the middle of the ring. Theron's once jovial face slowly turns into one of slight concern for his opponent as Keith Morse calls for help.
Copeland:Looks like the ring post and Theron's offense did a number on the champ. He might be out.
As Morse waits for officials to come help, the lights go out and the arena darkens. People in the audience turn on their flashlights to see what is happening but it is completely useless. After a few seconds, the words "Death comes for you" flash on the screen...
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The arena remains dark as Constantine's music plays with the camera managing to capture Theron off the titantron's light to see him staring at the entrance way. He isn't sure what to do but prepares himself. Suddenly, the lights turn on and Constantine is in the middle of the ring wielding a steel chair. Dorian Slaughter has been propped up on the ropes with his arms caught between the top and middle ropes. Constantine has placed a burlap sack over Dorian's head as he points at Slaughter. Theron looks up at the titantron to see what is happening before turning around.
Cohen:Oh no.
Constantine raises the steel chair and cracks Slaughter over the top of the head with a sickening crack resonating throughout the entire arena.
Copeland:OH MY GOD! He's going to kill him!
Theron Daggershield is horrified by the noise and the actions of Constantine. However, Constantine has no mercy as he whacks Dorian again with the chair! Theron shakes his head and runs straight down the ramp!
Cohen:Theron's making the save?
Theron slides into the ring and grabs the chair from Constantine before he makes the third hit, ripping it out of his possession and tossing it out. Constantine turns around extremely pissed as Theron pushes Constantine, telling him to stop. Constantine gets in Theron's face, whispering something under his breath before pushing Theron back. Constantine turns back to Slaughter and looks to deal damage but Theron pulls him back, preventing the attack. Constantine pushes Theron back and charges at him. He goes for the attack but Theron back body drops Constantine over the top. Theron slides out of the ring and gets his buster sword as Constantine recovers and grabs the steel chair. Theron stands guard protecting Slaughter in the ring as Constantine stands on the outside with a steel chair. The two have a stare-down before Constantine backs away, dropping the chair.
Copeland:Even after Slaughter showed blatant disrespect to Theron in their match and wanted to hurt him, Theron still came to his aid before any further damage could be done.
Cohen:But with the damage inflicted during the match and from those chair shots, maybe it was a little too late by Theron.
Constantine stands on the ramp, watching Theron who lowers his guard and goes over to Dorian. He slowly removes the burlap sack off Theron's head, revealing a red crimson mask underneath. Theron drops the burlap sack instantly and is disgusted by the bloodied sight. EMT's and officials come down to the ring, checking up on Dorian Slaughter who isn't moving. Theron turns to Constantine and points at him with his sword. Constantine has a look of enjoyment on his face as he sees the blood trickle from Slaughter's face before staring back at Theron, making sure Theron sees the face he is making.
Cohen:Slaughter is in really bad shape, Seabass. I doubt we'll be seeing him in the ring any time soon. What will that mean for the World championship?
Copeland:I don't know but that's all the time we have for Meltdown. Thank you for joining us folks... and as soon as we know more about Dorian Slaughter's condition, WZCW will update you as swiftly as possible. I just hope Constantine is happy after taking out the two people who took him out at Gold Rush and he can return back to normal.
Cohen:After the display he showed us against Dorian, I don't think he's going back to normal. Whatever Ty & Dorian did, they woke something up in Constantine. I hope Theron knows what he has done and interfered with their business.
One last shot of the EMT's helping Slaughter onto a stretcher is shown before the WZCW logo flashes across the screen.
KJ - Opening, Logan vs Kagura, Titus vs Ryder
Yaz - Steele vs Abel Hunnicutt, segments
FalK - Slaughter vs Theron, stuff maybe, idk, Killjoy sucks
Kerms - Tag Team title match, segments
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