Unscripted opens with Blade, Phoenix, and Chris Beckford standing in the middle of the ring. All three men have microphones.
Blade: Tonight you are all about to witness destiny in the making. You are all about to witness Blade beating Austin Reynolds in thirty minutes in what will be one of the greatest matches ever in WZCW.
Blade plays up to the crowd but they boo him loudly.
Phoenix: Well that sounds pretty reasonable there Blade, except for the fact that you must be day dreaming if you think the fans want to see that snore fest. The fans want to see me leave Reynolds lieing in a pool of his own blood and that’s exactly what The Eternal One is going to do to him.
The crowd boo’s as Phoenix maintains his serious demeaner.
Beckford: I think your both wrong. You both have pretty amazing matches there, but pardon the phrase in this case, I don’t think either of your matches holds a candle to what my match is. I think, I know these people want to see WZCW’s first Inferno match and I know the fans who have long supported me want to see Chris Beckford finally put one over on Austin Reynolds.
All three men begin to jaw at each other. “Falling On” by Finger Eleven plays and Chuck Myles and Vance Bateman walk out onto the stage.
Bateman: Welcome to WZCW’s first interactive PPV, welcome to Unscripted.
Myles: As you can see we have all three of our potential Elite X contenders in the ring so with out further ado, let’s post the results on the Titantron and find out who is facing Austin Reynolds.
Blade 16%
Phoenix 36 %
Chris Beckford 48%
Phoenix 36 %
Chris Beckford 48%
The crowd roars upon seeing the results. Beckford holds his arms up as Blade and Phoenix are furiously arguing in the ring. Both men finally settle down and start to leave the ring.
Myles: Phoenix? Blade? Where do you think you guys are going?
Phoenix and Blade stop leaving and stare up the ramp at Myles and Bateman.
Bateman: This Pay Per View is called Unscripted, don’t you know. So we are allowed a few surprises.
Myles: The board of directors have decided that the two losers of the Elite X vote would face each other in the second place stipulation, so you two are competiting tonight in a First Blood match.
The crowd cheers as Phoenix and Blade both turn to face each other.
Bateman: And since we’ll need some time to set up the ring for the Inferno match, this match will start... now.
“Falling On” hits again as Bateman and Myles leave. Beckford exits the ring as a ref comes down the ramp as the scene fades to black.
The game is unwritten
Shots of Hell in a Cell
The stage is not set
Shots of Vengeance, Ty Burna, Showtime Cougar and Steven Kurtesy
The outcome is unknown
Shots of Titus and Big Dave
Their destiny beyond their control
Shots of Austin Reynolds, Phoenix, Blade and Chris Beckford
Their fates shared by a common destiny
Shots of Pride of Toyota, Hancock/Fox and Reckless Youth
So much is at stake
Shots of Baez, Steven Holmes and the Mayhem Championship
And the future remains unknown
Shots of Constantine, Everest, Scott Hammond, Gordito, Doug Crashin and Wilhelm Wunderbar
For tonight will be...Unscripted
Final shot of the Hell in a Cell before fading into black
And now, Meltdown and Ascension present
*Pryos go off*
Copeland: We are here live from St. Louis, Missouri for Unscripted. And what a night is expected, we got the World Title on the line in a Hell in a Cell match for the first time ever, and Titus' career is at stake in a move for the EurAsian Championship. Hello again everybody, I'm Sebastian Copeland, alongside Jack Cohen and Cat Connors, we're here at ringside and we're going to cut straight to the action!
The ring has Phoenix, Blade and the referee standing in the middle of the ring, waiting to get underway.
Harrys: The following contest is a First Blood match! Introducing first, from Heliopolis, weighing in at 213 lbs, Phoenix! And his opponent, from Dublin, Ireland, weighing in at 235 lbs, Blade!
Copeland: An impromptu match to begin Unscripted here tonight.
Cohen: Both these men are hungry to move up the WZCW ladder. A First Blood match is a prefect match for them to scratch and claw their way up.
Both men circle each other in the ring, unsure about how to start. Phoenix starts in and quickly gets behind Blade. He locks his arms around Blades waist and takes him down to the mat face first. Phoenix floats over and around and is holding Blades head to the mat. With his free arm, Phoenix is feeding shots to the side of Blades head. Blade works his way up to his feet. He jabs at Phoenix’s gut until he is free and then takes Phoenix down with a headlock takedown. Blade is on top of Phoenix in a mounted position. Blade starts to deliver punches to the face of Phoenix. Phoenix pulls both his arms up and absorbs most of the blows with them. Blade grabs Phoenix’s leg and pulls him to centre. Blade tries to lock in a Texas Cloverleaf. Phoenix kicks and pushes Blade back with his feet. Phoenix rolls up onto his feet and runs at Blade. Blade quickly recovers and hits Phoenix with an uppercut, stunning him in his tracks. Blade hits another one which pushes him back to the ropes. Blade Irish Whips Phoenix across the ring. Blade bends down to flip Phoenix over. Phoenix stops and kicks Blade right in the face, causing him stand vertically. Phoenix runs and bounces back off the ropes. Blade is ready though and charges with a huge clothesline, dropping both men and flipping Phoenix in mid air. Phoenix rolls outside the ring to catch his breath. Blade rolls out as well and follows. Blade grabs Phoenix from behind and walks him over to the stairs. Blade grabs Phoenix’s head and drives it into the stairs. Phoenix gets his arms down and stops himself. He elbows Blade and smashes his head into the stairs. Blade stumbles away and Phoenix grabs him from behind and smashes his face against the ring barrier. Blade has his back against the barrier as Phoenix mudhole stomps the midsection of Blade. Blade is on his butt as Phoenix presses his foot against the side of Blades face. With a slight move, Phoenix pushes his foot into Blades check and scraps it across his face and nose.
Copeland: Phoenix with a take no prisioners attitude.
Cohen: That’s how you make them bleed; disfigure and maim.
Connor: But he’s his tag partner.
Cohen: Not in this match.
Phoenix walks along the ring barrier. The crowd is booing him quite loudly. Phoenix turns and runs at Blade. He goes to kick Blade in the side of the head. Blade rolls forward and narrowly misses getting his brain kicked in. Phoenix turns around, Blade lifts him up and drops him with a flap jack face first on the barrier. Blade smashes the back of Phoenix’s head repeatedly with his fists until Phoenix lies motionless slumped over the barrier. Blade walks over to the announce table and pushes the ring announcer away. He grabs a steel chair and walks over to where Phoenix is slumped over. Blade slowly raises the chair over his head. As he drops it down, Phoenix rolls off the guard rail and slowly stumbles away. Blade begins to chase Phoenix and again takes another swing at him. Phoenix narrowly avoids it by dropping to the floor. The chair clangs off the corner turnbuckle, causing Blade to drop it. Phoenix is up on his feet and charges at Blade, connecting with a Step Up Enziguiri. Blade falls and slumps over the stairs. Phoenix smirks and slowly walks up the stairs. When he gets to the top, he jumps straight up and drops his foot on the back of Blades head, smashing it aginst the stairs. Blade grabs his face as Phoenix hops off the stairs. He pulls Blade off the stairs. Phoenix has Blade locked into a Full Nelson. Phoenix taunts hitting The Incinerator into the steel stairs. Phoenix begins to run with Blade to the stairs. With a burst of energy, Blade flips Phoenix over, who lands on his back on the steps.
Connor: Whoops, Phoenix went and had a crash landing.
Copeland: We’ll see how The Prodgical Son takes advantage of the situation.
Blade reaches under the ring and produces a two by four wrapped lightly in barbed wire. He teases stricking the back of Phoenix. Blade drops the board beside the steps He turns Phoenix over and puts his head in a DDT position. He moves him so only his feet are on the stairs and drops a DDT on him onto the two by four. Blade wraps his legs around Phoenix and locks in a Guillotine, rubbing the face of Phoenix into the wire. Blade lets go after thirty seconds, thinking he’s won. The camera zooms onto Phoenix, who is wearing red face paint. It is unclear if he is bleeding, but he quickly rubs his face before the ref checks on him.
Cohen: Very smart strategy by Phoenix here tonight. Wearing red face paint to camloflague if he’s bleeding.
Connor: I call it cheating.
The ref deems that Phoenix is not bleeding and the match continues. Blade meanwhile has taken the camera from one of the men and stands ready to strike. As soon as the ref moves, Blade runs at Phoenix. Phoenix ducks under the camera and hits a reverse shoulder neckbreaker, the camera falling from Blades hand and bounceing off his face as they fall. Phoenix stands over Blade as he waits for him to stand. Blade slowly gets to his feet. Phoenix from behind hits the Incinerator, landing on and smashing the camera with Blades face. Phoenix smirks, thinking he’s done it. He turns Blade over, who is not bleeding. Phoenix lifts Blade up and throws him into the ring. With both hands, he gouges at the face and eyes of Blade. The ref counts to 5 and Phoenix lets go. Phoenix slides into the ring and paces around. He stands at the opposite corner and waits for Blade to stand. Blade struggles to his feet. As Blade stands, Phoenix charges at him. Phoenix rolls and connects with a Liger Kick. Blade crumples to the floor. The ref rolls Blade over, but he’s still not bleeding. Phoenix stands over Blades face and double stomps him. Phoenix straddles out of the ring and grabs the steel chair. He slides back in and stands over Blade. He raises the chair up and swings it down, just missing. Blade kicks his feets and drives the chair into the face of Phoenix. Phoenix stummbles back for a bit. He regains his balance and walks over to Blade. Blade trips him at the legs and Phoenix falls face first into the bottom corner. Phoenix again wipes his face as he slowly stands up. He turns and runs at a now standing Blade. Blade ducks and lifts Phoenix up, hitting a huge Spinebuster. Blade grabs the chair lying beside him and climbs onto the top rope. He looks down at Phoenix and flys with a Frog Splash, landing the chair on Phoenix’s face. Blade moves the chair, but Phoenix is not bleeding.
Copeland: What more could these two possible do to each other.
Cohen: A lot, you’ll see.
Blade rolls out of the ring and looks around underneath it. He finally spots something he likes and pulls out a bag. He slides into the ring and puts his hand in the bag. He pulls out many shiny thumb tacks and starts to litter a section of the ring with them. He throws the empty bag away and stands over Phoenix. Phoenix is on his knees and slowly gets up onto his feet. As he turns around Blade grabs him by the neck. Blade is going for a Chockslam. Phoenix kicks the midsection and pushes Blade into the corner. The ref is trapped and gets bumped hard and falls to the floor. Blade looks behind at the ref. He turns around. Phoenix hits a Rebirth out of nowhere. He turns around and looks at Blade’s face, no blood. Phoenix looks to the corner and rolls outside the ring. He reaches under and produces a block with a bed of nails of it.
Connor: Oh my God. Phoenix isn’t thinking if using that on him.
Cohen: There are no rules CC. This one may get ugly.
Phoenix walks into the ring and positions Blade. He climbs up onto the turnbuckle facing the audience. He holds the block out in front of his chest, needles away. The crowd screams at him and Phoenix taunts what he’s about to do. Blade out of nowhere strickes the back of Phoenix causing him to drop the block. The block lands standing up on the corner. Blade strikes the back of Phoenix some more times and turns him around. Blade climbs onto the second rope and looks back at the thumb tacks in the ring. He punches Phoenx again and gets onto the third rope.
Copeland: Blade looks to suplex Phoenix onto those thumb tacks. This one might just about be over.
Cohen: Come on Blade, destiny awaits you.
Blade has Phoenix positioned for a Superplex. Phoenix starts punching the gut, trying to block it. He kicks Blade once in the side. He kicks Blade in knee and jumps back. Both men drop onto the corner, overtop the small bed of nails. Phoenix crashes to the outside and holds his side. Blade falls back into the ring and immediately holds his face. The ref has recovered now and looks over Blade. The camera zooms in and Blade moves his hands, revealing several cuts and gashes on his hands, face and forehead. The ref calls for the bell.
Harrys: Here is your winner, Phoenix!
The ref calls down some EMT’s to check on Blade. Phoenix rolls into the ring. He at first looks concerned for Blade, but then slowly smiles, making the crowd boo. The ref raises his hand, revealing a huge gash on his forearm. Phoenix holds his arm in pain, covering the gash, but then continues to smile as he slowly leaves the ring. Phoenix walks backwards starring into the ring as EMT’s continue to work on Blade.
Copeland: So Phoenix’s devestating weapon was the advantage, ending the match and wounding both men.
Cohen: Phoenix was blood thirsty enough to have prepared that for Reyolds. We would’ve been looking at a new Elite X champion had he won the vote.
Connor: Hey, there is still a good chance that will happen tonight. Neither man has the advantage in this match, but Beckford’s determination could be the diference.
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We cut to the back and see the WZCW World Tag Team Champions, Hunter Kravinoff and Wasabi Toyota, standing and discussing strategy.
Kravinoff: Hey, I forgot my belt, can you go back in the locker room and get it for me?
Toyota nods and heads around the corner. Hunter continues to read over the papers sitting in front of him, until out of the silence, a voice yells
NOW!
Out of the view of the camera, the three members of the Crashin Movement charge at Kravinoff. Crashin with a chair, Holmes with a leather strap, and Dr. Steven Kurtesy with a kendo stick. They lay into Kravinoff with the weapons until he is lying in a pool of blood, unconscious. Doug Crashin calls them off, before speaking to his partners and the camera.
Crashin: They say I am the leader in name only. They call us a joke. Well, who is laughing now, WZCW? That, (pointing at Kravinoff), that right now was destruction at the hands of the Crashin Movement. I orchestrated that. And tonight, we will show the true power of the Crashin Movement. Steven Holmes will drive the final nail into the coffin of the Mayhem Division when he defeats that masked idiot Baez. Dr. Steven Kurtesy will defeat three other men in the Hell in a Cell to become WZCW Champion. And I will end the undefeated streak of the smug nonbeliever Constantine. Tonight begins the era of Doug Crashin and the Crashin Movement.
The Crashin Movement heads off camera as trainers tend to Hunter Kravinoff. Wasabi Toyota comes around the corner, and a look of concern and shock come across his face as he sees his partner.