WZCW Presents: Unscripted

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WZCW's First Triple Crown Champion
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In the beginning, there was the first...

Joseph Rios moves over to the referee and snatches the WZCW title and holds it high in the air.

The rules changed, as did the one...

Steamboat Ricky is awarded the Championship, as it seems he might almost be crying.

Except for the darkest knight.

Within the Cell, the referee passes Ty the belt as he staggers to his feet and has his hand raised with the title raised high, he can’t believe what’s happened.

He returns as the unstoppable force, awaiting those within his domain.

Ty Burna stands within the Hell in a Cell, it's homely to him as he laughs and smiles with intensity at what is to come.

For everyone else, the unknown awaits. Will the fates be on their side?

The shots cut between different match types, weapons and the whole WZCW locker room.

Back in the beginning, there were no rules. No regrets. No control.

The previous Unscripted logos flash before our eyes.

Back in the beginning, it was...UNSCRIPTED



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And now, Meltdown and Ascension present
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The pyros scream off as the ecstatic fans within the Pyramid Arena in Memphis, Tennessee are cheering and celebrating the arrival of Unscripted. Signs can be see all the way from the nose bleeds to the front row as the camera catches every moment of them possible until it lands on the sight of the Hell in a Cell hanging above the ring, the lights flashing around it as the fans cheer in suspense.

Copeland: The Fourth Annual Unscripted is on the air. It's one of most memorable Pay Per Views as this was the first one to air for us all those years ago. Tonight, Unscripted continues to raise the bar as we have titles, rivalries and contracts to be decided. But nothing stands out more than the World Heavyweight Championship being defended in the Cell that hangs above us. Hello again everybody, Sebastian Copeland, alongside Jack Cohen and Cat Connor, we're at ringside. Are you both ready for Unscripted?

Cohen: More than ever, Seabass! It's WZCW! It's Unscripted! It's like a birthday for us! It's truly a time for celebrations, and what better way than by throwing the rules out of the window?

Connor: Guys, I'm just as excited. Unscripted always stands out to me, not just for the brutality and how the fans have control. But it always provides something memorable for years to come. I don't think this Unscripted will disappoint either.

Copeland: We've been receiving your votes for the past fortnight and I've never seen such eagerness for tonight. Some of the polls apparently were a mix of being wide open, or a choice literally getting past by one vote. That's how amazing the WZCW Network is, this is their pay per view. It's time to enjoy it. First, let's settle an ongoing dispute regarding the King For A Day briefcase. We'll hand you over to Truman Harrys who is in the ring as we speak.
 
The referee is standing in the middle of the ring, holding the King For A Day briefcase, it shines reflectively in the light as Truman Harrys stands ready in wait as the bell signals.

Harrys: Ladies and Gentleman. This first bout will contest for the ownership of the King For A Day Contract. If you would please direct your attention to the titantron for what match this contest will be.

Copeland: Remember folks, the choices were a Ladder match, TLC match with pin only rules or a Reverse Ladder match. Which do you think is going to be the most even for these two Cohen?

Cohen: One that doesn’t involve Toyota climbing. If he falls, remember to hide under the table or stand in a doorway. It’s for your own safety!

The titantron displays the three options as a drum roll plays throughout the arena before a sudden bang which reveals the results as

Match type
Ladder Match: 42%
TLC Match (Pin Only): 29%
Reverse Ladder Match: 29%

The crowd cheer at the result with such anticipation as the tech crew start bringing out the ladders and a cable is lowered from the ceiling.

Harrys: Ladies and Gentleman, this contest is a Ladder match where the man who retrieves the King For A Day briefcase will earn the right to challenge for the World Heavyweight Champion as he pleases until up to Kingdom Come next year!

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Barbosa comes out with a slight worried look on his face as the referee is attaching the briefcase to the cable. He looks rather scared but the lyrics of Kylie start taking affect and his look of worry turns into confidence as he heads down the ramp, ready and willing to take on all comers.

Harrys: Introducing first, from Bedlam, weighing 237 pounds, Barbosa!

Copeland: Barbosa getting his, albeit rare, third shot at the King For A Day opportunity, having come up short at Kingdom Come and drew with Toyota in the triple threat match at Apocalypse. Both men pinned Big Dave, and there was an ongoing dispute before this match gets decided. But once the dust is settled, there will be one rightful King.

Cohen: But Barbosa has the best opportunity here, we surely don’t have any ladders that support Toyota?

Connor: On the contrary, in preparation of the ladders being used, they were specifically tested with Toyota’s weight and they were capable of keeping him on under the stress. There’s no danger of his weight breaking them.

Cohen: I’ll believe it when I see it.

Barbosa rolls under the ropes and paces around the ring, keeping an eye on the briefcase as it rises above him to approximately twenty feet in the air. He points at the referee and utters a few words as the case has now stopped its ascension. The crowd utter minor blows to Barbosa who is unfazed by such comments.

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The reaction turns to a more positive reaction, warm welcoming cheers embrace the arriving Toyota, who’s already dress for action for this contest. He stops halfway down the ramp as his eyes meet Barbosa’s with such an intense stare between the two.

Harrys: His opponent, from Matsumoto, Japan, weighing 550 pounds, Wasabi Toyota!

Copeland: One question that must be asked with this bout is how much their finishers of the Banzai drop and the Doppelganger will be affected.

Cohen: The Doppelganger is an adaptable move. But God help us if Toyota tries to modify that Banzai Drop.

Connor: You’re right Jack. The Bear Hug is going to be most effective here for Toyota here. Both men are power based, so causing most damage is going to be the primary goal ahead of a planning their strikes.

Toyota grabs one of the ladders that lies to the side of the ramp and continues his journey to the ring as Barbosa looks around and climbs out of the ring around the side, he looks under the ring and grabs a steel chair from underneath. He paces around, taking the chair in two hands, and is now on the floor having eaten ladder, courtesy of Toyota. He slides the ladder into the ring, but turns around to check on Barbosa before sliding into the ring. Toyota picks up the ladder once again and looks at the briefcase, but opts to take the ladder to the corner and rest it against the padding. Barbosa has slid back into the ring and stands waiting behind Toyota. He turns around Barbosa runs at him, looking for the clothesline, Toyota ducks and waits to see clear view of Barbosa before giving him a throat thrust, making him fall against the ladder. Toyota paces towards the opponent corner, and stands ready, like an angry bull ready to strike, running at Barbosa who rolls out of the way and Toyota meets the ladder head on.

Toyota staggers around the ring, holding his head in angst, the pain then shoots up his back as Barbosa kicks him in the back, as he holds the ladder in waiting. He strikes hard at Toyota, sending him down to the floor as the fans wince in reaction. Barbosa then sets the ladder up and makes his ascent up towards the case, he has a confident look in him, knowing the case is his. He looks down at Toyota, smirking, this is short lived as fear strikes over him. He starts to hyperventilate, his hands are shaking, he drops down and leans into corner, trying to regain his breath, the officials all look confused.

Connor: Does one of Barbosa’s personalities suffer from acrophobia?

Copeland: It appears so.

Cohen: That’s completely unfair! Toyota went into this match with a complete advantage over Barbosa. Change it now!

Copeland: Too late for that, and we never knew.

Barbosa regains control and looks angry, he talks to himself, his expressions changing from angry to scared. This has allowed Toyota to get up and use the opportunity to climb the ladder as Barbosa is distracted with himself. Toyota is hesitant at first, but the ladder does hold his weigh without any issues. He starts to reach the top when Barbosa turns and sees this, shooting up the ladder to meet his opponent, eyes focused and hits Toyota with a right to stop his climb. He hits another on Toyota and go to slam his head against the top of the ladder, but it’s blocked and Toyota grabs Barbosa and leaps off the ladder with him in a side slam, both hit the canvas with a great impact, making the ladder shake. Cohen is hiding his face in fear. Toyota takes a moment before rolling to his knees as Barbosa sluggishly rolls to the outside of the ring, leaning against the ring edge, holding his back after the fall. Toyota paces around to get the feeling back in his leg as he spots Barbosa kneeling on the outside, he goes outside to keep up the offence, only to find his adversary was playing possum and hits him with a chair shot to take him down.

Barbosa stands up straight, holding his back and taking some deep breaths before grabbing a second ladder, sliding it into the ring with the one already in the ring. He sets this ladder up next to the other one, he stops and talks to himself again with such aggression before ascending the ladder once again, keeping all eyes on the briefcase. Toyota rolls into the ring, holding a fire extinguisher, Barbosa is almost within touching distance of the case. He starts to laugh manically, knowing this is his victory, only to look and see Toyota standing below with the extinguisher. Out of a cloud of white smoke, Barbosa falls to the mat, trying to wave the smoke out of his eyes. His motions are limited due to the fall as Toyota starts to ascend the ladders, with the extinguisher in tow. Toyota’s ascent is slower this time but he feels ready to defend himself as he continues to climb up the ladder. Barbosa is still down on the mat as Toyota looks before reaching up to grab the briefcase, his hand is touching the gold, only for it to fall further out of reach, landing throat first on the ropes. Barbosa pulls himself up with a smile on his face, having shoved the ladders over with feet in a domino like fashion. He slaps the back of Toyota’s head before grabbing the freer of the two ladders, as the other lays under the ropes. He folds the ladder and places it on the mat, pointing at it, receiving a wave of boos from the fans. He pulls Toyota up, holding him in a suplex like hold, he tries to lift Toyota up, but fatigue makes it difficult. Barbosa slams Toyota’s back and uses some initiative and shoves him forward, bouncing him off the ropes, giving him some momentum for his suplex, but Toyota’s pace allows him to counter it into a Samoan drop right on the ladder and Barbosa screams in pain as the crowd look in awe.

Cohen: That’s surely not allowed is it?

Copeland: I’m afraid so, no disqualifications here. These two will stop at nothing until one of them is king.

Connor: Such brutality and it’s only our opening match.

Toyota shakes off the fatigue and gets back up to a vertical basis as Barbosa lays flat on top of the ladder, looking at the position, Toyota sees a perfect opportunity and moves the ladder so it’s pointing towards the corner. The crowd knows what’s coming as they start cheering as Toyota ascends up to the second rope, he nods towards the crowd and goes for a Banzai Drop on Barbosa and hits it perfectly, sandwiching Barbosa between him and the ladder. Toyota gets up as Barbosa holds his chest and back in pain as Toyota goes to grab the first ladder, but notices it’s broken. He looks around and sees another ladder outside, he goes to grab it and everyone discovers it’s twenty feet high, causing the crowd to cheer with further excitement. Toyota slides the ladder under the ropes and follows suit, setting it up directly under the case, with the top rung virtually touching it. He begins to make his ascent to the case as the crowd start to get excited at the heavier man climbing up to the case. Barbosa is crawling on his knees and climbs underneath the ladder, grabbing one of Toyota’s legs between the rungs and holding on for dear life. Toyota tries to kick Barbosa away but he keeps on tightly, he eventually lets go and then shoves the ladder from underneath. This proves difficult due to Toyota’s weight, but it starts to lean back and Toyota falls back, onto the ropes and rolls onto the apron.

Barbosa is sweating hard as the efforts to put Toyota down seem only temporal, he crawls out from under the ladder and sets it up back under the case. He looks at the case again and knows this will be the last time he will ascend it, he goes up with a determined. Despite the pain, he makes some decent pacing up the rungs, he keeps going as Toyota slowly rolls back in from the apron. Barbosa starts getting closer, but he stops again, fear is taking hold of him as he grips the ladder so hard and holds on, scared and worried about falling. This makes him unaware of Toyota making his ascend from a crawling position, in a race up the case. Barbosa seems to be uttering to himself that he can’t do this, scared of falling, he must act now because Toyota is gaining ground and will be up with him. But it grows futile as Barbosa keeps holding on as Toyota has now reached his level. He opts to continue on and leave his opponent holding on in fear as he looks up and reaches up the suitcase, one hand is on the hook. Victory takes the look of Barbosa’s possessed face laughing, smiling manically in his face as Toyota’s distraction of the case allows Barbosa to swing a right and then he sends Toyota falling with him through the use of the Doppelganger all the way from the top of the ladder, the crowd is applauding these actions in shock and amazement.

Copeland: GOOD GOD! The Doppelganger from twenty feet in the air! He might have broken Toyota’s neck!

Cohen: Come on Barbosa! Get up!

Connor: This match may have reached an unfortunate stalemate.

Toyota is flat out unconscious, Barbosa is stirring somewhat. After a good while, he gets up on his knees as the look of fear is on his face again, he’s unsure what to do. He utters some words and looks at the case, determined and starts to climb. He has some trouble, stopping at intervals along the way. He would appear aggressive before looking worried again, but the fearing look continues to carry the pain-ridden body up the ladder. He has reached the top, he tries to avoid looking down, even when extending his arm up to the ladder. He clings to the case, feeling worried about falling, he closes his eyes and he falls to the floor with the briefcase. The bell sounds as ‘Can’t Get You Out of My Head’ plays again.

Harrys: Here is your winner, and your new King For A Day, Barbosa!

Copeland: Barbosa looked like he was struggling hard with himself during that. But it appears that side that fears heights really came through. But Barbosa is now the new King For A Day. He has a World Title opportunity awaiting him between now and Kingdom Come, when will he strike? Only time to tell.

Connor: After what we witnessed, we can Barbosa will now have time on his side. He doesn’t have to rush to the title, and even with the Hell in the Cell later, he’s endured so much that cashing in tonight would be a big mistake.

Cohen: He stands a better chance more than ever with the Hell in a Cell later. But I have faith that when the time comes, he will be the new World Heavyweight Champion.

The referee checks on both Toyota and Barbosa as both men are down and out, having just endured a war. There are some very sluggish movements from both men as the crowd applaud their efforts. The referee requests further assistance from backstage to allow both men to make their way back safely.

Copeland: While on the subject of the World Heavyweight Championship. How do Ty Burna’s chances stand given what lies in wait. Three challengers who have never been champion, is tonight for a new champion to shine? Or will the darkness continue to reign over this company? One thing is for certain, hell lies in wait.

Cohen: As does Barbosa!

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The crowd boos suddenly as we're backstage with Mr. Baller who's just been watching the match from his locker room. He looks surprised at what he just saw. Becky Serra enters into the locker room.

Serra: Mr. Baller, you will no doubt agree that Unscripted got off to a fascinating start with that ladder match. But how are you feeling that you will be headlining tonight in the Hell in a Cell?

Baller hesitates for a moment before giving a response.

Baller: Becky, let me tell you a story. I literally came into this company almost around this time, when we used to have Civil Revolution. No-one took me seriously, I was a joke to them. Now, people are talking about the things I have been doing. I made Steamboat Ricky more popular than ever before. And now I will show them tonight that the man they considered a chump before, will be calling me champ.

Serra: Some strong words there. Do you have a strategy going in?

Baller: Like I will tell you Becky! Now I better get back to my training. Ty, Kurtesy and Dave will never know what awaits them later tonight!

Becky leaves as Baller does some stretching.
 
Harrys: The following contest is a tag team match, scheduled for one fall!


The lights go dark for a brief moment and immediately the crowd begins booing at a deafening pitch. The lights slowly come back up as Chris K.O. and James King stand at the top of the entrance ramp, cloaked in their druid robes. Flames begin to plume up from the corners of the stage as K.O. and King stare out at the crowd for a moment. They soon walk down the ramp and climb into the ring. They throw their hoods off as K.O. throws up his arms in the form of an X as King raises his fist into the air.

Harrys: Introducing first at a combined weight of 462 lbs, Chris K.O. and James King, the Apostles of Chaos!

Copeland: These two were formidable enough on their own. They became quite dangerous as a team, but under the bidding of Ty Burna, they could be downright lethal.

Cohen: I love it Seabass. These two saw a golden opportunity and they jumped at it. The benefits of working alongside Ty is astounding. Now they'll get to finish off Bomb and Everest here tonight!

Connor: What steps will they take tonight? Last time on Ascension they showed how ruthless they can be after decimating Big Dave and Steven Kurtesy. Is it too late to stop them now?


Brad Bomb makes his way out to the top of the entrance ramp, wearing a pink hoodie in place of his usual one. He raises an arm up as the crowd pops loudly for him. He walks down the entrance ramp and climbs up to the ring apron, he stops and yells at the Apostles before tossing his hood back and removing his hoody. He throws it into the crowd before pointing to the entrance ramp.


The crowd cheers loudly as Everest makes his way out to the entrance stage. He holds his arms out and motions for the crowd to get louder before making his way down the entrance ramp. He nods to Bomb before climbing into the ring as Bomb follows him. The two men face off against the Apostles, who haven't move since entering the ring.

Harrys: And their opponents, weighing in at a combined weight of 466 lbs, Brad Bomb and The Pinnacle of Perfection, Everest!

Copeland: Everest has had his hands full with Chris K.O. for the last number of weeks. After putting up with constant sneak attacks, finally tonight he gets his chance to shut the young upstart up.

Connor: Brad Bomb meanwhile got involved after James King went after him with a chair during their match a couple weeks ago. Now with Everest teaming with him this should be a fair match.

Cohen: Please, listen to you two ramble on about how great these two are. They've been getting their asses kicked at every turn by the Apostles. What makes you think tonight will be any different?

Harrys: And now, let's find out the match type!

A drum roll hits as the crowd turns towards the Tron in anticipation. The three options appear on stage and the drum roll continues for a few moments until the results appear:

Match Type:
Normal Tag Team Match: 12%
Tornado Tag Team Match: 46%
Elimination Tag Team Match: 42%

Harrys: It will be a Tornado Tag Team Match!

Everest and Bomb turn away from the Tron but immediately get attacked by K.O. and King. The ref signals for the bell as K.O. flips Everest on his back and begins painting rights and lefts on the skull of Everest. Meanwhile King as Bomb into the ropes. He whips him across and connects with a knee to the midsection, sending Bomb to the mat. King lifts Bomb up as K.O. drags Everest to his feet. King whips Bomb into the corner as K.O. hits a scoop slam. King hits a big splash in the corner and takes a step back before hitting a stiff European uppercut. Bomb drops down in the corner as King presses his foot against side of Bomb's face. K.O. goes to lift Everest up but Everest quickly grabs hold and tosses K.O. to the outside. Everest gets to his feet and grabs hold of King, spinning him around and connecting with a right. King tries backing away but runs into Bomb. Bomb now back on his feet spins King around and connects with a big clothesline! King rolls to the outside and he and K.O. quickly regroup as Everest and Bomb pose the delight of the crowd.

Copeland: Quick action from the get go as King and K.O. wasted no time getting the first strike in. However, Bomb and Everest have turned the tide to the enjoyment of these fans.

Cohen: Look at those two idiots in there. Two peas in a pod. Rather than stay on the attack they let the Apostles regroup for a second assault.

Connor: I feel a little sacrilegious calling K.O. and King simply the Apostles.

Cohen: I'm sure your crazy pastor will forgive you. After all wasn't the world supposed to end tomorrow according to him?

The Apostles quickly slide into the ring but Bomb and Everest gain the advantage. Bomb backs K.O. against the ropes and connects with a knife edge chop before hitting a dropkick. K.O. eats the dropkick but doesn't flip over the ropes. Bomb goes for a cross body but K.O. pulls the rope down and Bomb goes flying over to the outside! K.O. slides under and begins punching away at Bomb while Everest hits a knee to the midsection on King. He whips him into the ropes and hooks him, sending him over with a belly to belly suplex. He rolls over and hooks the leg, 1.....2.....King kicks out! Everest quickly locks in a chin lock, keeping King at bay. On the outside K.O. has continued to dominate Bomb, sending him crashing shoulder first into the steel steps. He motions for Bomb to get up, running at him and connecting with a spinning heel kick. Bomb hits the ground hard again and holds the back of his head until K.O. stomps on the midsection. In the ring King has escaped the chinlock and has connected with a few shots to the midsection. He stands up straight suddenly and goes for a kick to the head but Everest ducks under and tosses King over with a German Suplex! He goes for a cover again, 1.....2.....K.O. suddenly pulls Everest to the outside and drops him with a hard right. K.O. grabs Everest and whips him into the guard rail, connecting with his quick jabs repeatedly. Bomb is slow to his feet and notices Everest in trouble. He rushes towards K.O. but King slides to the outside and hits a huge kick right to the head. Bomb drops down as King and K.O. now focuses on Everest. They whip him into the side of the ring before tossing him into the ring. K.O. They slide in as well and K.O. motions for Everest to get up. As Everest stands, K.O. rushes from behind and connects with a bulldog, King immediately follows up with a legdrop across the neck. King covers Everest, 1.....2......Everest kicks out!

Copeland: Great double team maneuver there. King and K.O. are on the same page and now Everest is in a bad position.

Cohen: Look at that Seabass, that's a real team right there. Not just two guys thrown together for the hell of it. Ty has done a great job mentoring these two already.

King lifts Everest off the ground and pins his arms back. K.O. proceeds to connect with his jabs once again, rocking Everest each time. Everest slumps against King but King suddenly lifts him up and hits a German Suplex of his own. The crowd boos loudly as King bridges the hold, 1.....2.....Everest kicks out again! The crowd roars and begins chanting Everest's name. K.O. quickly grabs hold of Everest and tries whipping him into the ropes but Everest counters and sends K.O. into the ropes. Bomb suddenly is to his feet and trips K.O. K.O. falls flat on his face and Bomb drags him to the outside where he lifts him up for a spinebuster, dropping him back first across the padded floor. King tries to go for a running knee strike as Everest turns around but Everest side steps him and connects with an enziguiri! King drops to the ground as Everest pulls himself up, motioning for the Rock Slide. He positions himself as King slowly gets to his feet. Suddenly a lithe cloaked figure comes rushing down the entrance ramp and jumps up onto the apron just as Everest catches King and drops him with the Rock Slide! Everest quickly covers King but the ref is arguing with the hooded figure.

Connor: That's Serafina! Everest has the match won right now!

Cohen: He would if the ref wasn't too busy at the moment!

The crowd boos loudly as Serafina continues arguing with the ref. Everest gets frustrated and gets up, walking over towards Serafina. He yells at her as the ref tries to keep them apart. Serafina drops off the apron and backs away slowly, but bumps into Bomb. She spins around quickly and begins backing away as Bomb holds his arms up. She continues backing away as Everest and Bomb move towards her. She slips over the guard rail and makes haste through the crowd. Suddenly Everest is struck from behind by K.O. but Bomb connects with a hard right. Everest and Bomb begin taking turns knocking K.O. around until tossing him into the ring. They climb up and enter the ring. Everest points to Bomb as the crowd cheers loudly. King is still down after the Rock Slide on the other side of the ring. Bomb lifts K.O. up and sets him up for a power bomb. He lifts him up and sends K.O. back first into the mat! Bomb covers K.O. 1......2.....King breaks up the pin at the last second! Everest is quick to subdue King, as K.O. lies sprawled on the mat. Bomb motions for the Detonator which gets the crowd noise back into it. He lifts K.O. up and hooks him, but K.O. dead weights it and suddenly counters with his own Clinching suplex! Bomb lands on the back of his head and lies on mat in immense pain. K.O. and King now quickly over power Everest, sending him over with a double clothesline to the outside. King immediately locks in his Cobra Clutch as K.O. locks in a Crossface simultaneously! The ref checks on Bomb who shakes his head no as he tries to reach out with his one free arm for the ropes. The crowd cheers Bomb on, trying to will him to the ropes.

Cohen: It's over! He has to tap!

Copeland: Bomb is showing some major endurance here, but he can't hold out for much longer.

Bomb is very close to the ropes as Everest starts to show life on the outside. He slowly begins to drag himself back into the ring as Bomb has his arm raised, just about ready to tap when Everest is able to break up the submission. The crowd pops loudly as Everest hits a right on King and a kick to the midsection on K.O. Everest is giving it all he has as he continues to keep the Apostles staggered. King swings wildly and Everest responds with a spinebuster! He leaves King sprawled out before getting back up and hitting a knee to the midsection of K.O. in the corner. He pounds away on K.O. as King tries to get to his feet. Everest goes to whip K.O. to the opposite corner but K.O. reverses. King gets to his feet just in time to lift Everest into the air as K.O. rushes past them. King drops him down as K.O. wraps his arms around the neck of Everest and they drop him down with the Taste of Chaos! King covers Everest 1.....2.....3!

Harrys: Here are your winners, The Apostles of Chaos!

Copeland: What a finish! Even with Bomb taken out by the double submission, Everest gave the Apostles one hell of a fight. Unfortunately it was not enough and K.O. and King pick up the victory.

Connor: It's too bad Serafina had to get involved, otherwise we would have saw a different outcome to this match.

Cohen: Untwist your panties CC, Serafina was doing what every great team mate does, help out your associates. It doesn't matter anymore, King and K.O. just showed why they're on the fast track now in WZCW.

King and K.O. slowly get to their feet as the ref raises their arms in victory. The crowd boos loudly as K.O. and King stand tall over Everest and Bomb. Serafina reappears at the top of the entrance stage which gains the attention of the Apostles. She claps her hands slowly and nods approvingly which K.O. and King return in kind. They take one last look as Everest and Bomb writhe in pain on the mat before exiting the ring and making their way up the ramp slowly. They join Serafina who raises their arms before heading to the back.

Copeland: The Apostles of Chaos have tasted victory tonight, but will their leader Ty be so lucky later in the Hell in a Cell?

Cohen: No question about it Seabass. Fueled by the Apostles' victory, there's no way Ty loses.

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StanTime are backstage with Leon for an interview, with a tag belt around each man’s waist. Rogers is standing in the background, Showtime obviously going to be the one speaking for this interview.

Leon: I’m here with Showtime and Stan Rogers before their tag title defence. With your opponents still a mystery, what do you think your chances are of retaining?

Showtime: Chances of retaining? The only way we are going to lose these titles is if we have to face the mystery tag team and they happen to be two Showtime Cougar clones. And even then, it would be Rogers who’d get pinned. Tonight, I am going to go out there and prove once again why am the very best, no matter what division I’m in and...

Showtime goes quiet as he sees someone approaching. Suddenly Blade walks into the picture, EurAsian title around his waist and a smirk as he stands face to face with Showtime.

Blade: Hey, champ.

He glances at Rogers.

Blade: Champs.

Showtime: I’d suggest you leave right now, or else losing the EurAsian title won’t be the only bad thing that happens to you tonight.

Blade laughs mockingly and turns to Rogers.

Blade: Stan, you’re a great wrestler. But you’re standing in the background, letting this douche speak for you and disrespect you even though you do just as much as him. Seems pretty unfair to me.

Showtime: It’s okay to be jealous of me, Blade. Most people are.

Blade: Oh Showtime, you truly never change. Same ego, same stupid haircut and same empty threats. I won’t be losing the title tonight. In fact, I will be gaining an ally in Scott Hammond when he finally joins my side. And we will kick start this youth revolution into overdrive, taking out all the greedy veterans. And believe me Showtime.... Your name is right at the top of that list.

Blade struts away, leaving Showtime looking irritated at the unwanted interruption.
 
We return to the ring and Chris Beckford, The Internet Warrior, and Black Dragon are all standing in the ring.

Harrys: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the EurAsian Championship. The Champions will face one of 3 opponents to voted by you the WZCW fans. The possible opponents are Chris Beckford, The Internet Warrior, and Black Dragon!

All three men stand ready to fight as "Paper Cut" by Linkin Park plays and Scott Hammond emerges dressed in a referee shirt. He looks around and then walks to the ring.

Harrys: Introducing first, he is the Special Guest Referee in this contest, Scott Hammond!

Hammond walks up the stairs and climbs into the ring. He greets all three potential challengers and shakes their hands.


The crowd boos as Blade emerges with the EurAsian Title around his waist. He points down towards the ring at Hammond and smiles as we starts walking.

Harrys: And their opponent, from Dublin, Ireland, weighing in at 235 lbs, he is the EurAsian Champion... Blade!

Blade poses with the EurAsian Title before entering the ring. He stares at all three of his challengers before Scott grabs a mic.

Hammond: Okay Blade. Let’s see who the fans voted to face you here tonight.

Opponent:

Chris Beckford: 33%
The Internet Warrior: 10%
Black Dragon: 57%

Black Dragon appears pleased with the decision. TIW congratulates Dragon as Beckford stares down Blade. Beckford turns to Dragon and shakes his hand, wishing him luck.

Copeland: So the fans have chosen here tonight the mysterious Black Dragon to face the champion Blade in this one on one contest.

Cohen: Yes Seabass, but we see the frustration in Beckford’s eyes after not getting chosen. And I’m not sure about Scott Hammond being referee. He may allow Beckford to attack Blade in this contest, if he’s not already in Blade’s pocket.

TIW has already left the ring as Beckford begins to leave. He walks by Blade who is standing by the ropes and has the middle rope lowered, allowing an exit for Beckford. Beckford stares at Blade and goes to leave, but Blade spits right in his eye. Beckford goes to attack Blade and Hammond quickly gets between the two. He orders Beckford to leave and tells Blade to not instigate him. Beckford listens and leaves the ring as Hammond receives the EurAsian title and holds it before starting the match. Blade and Dragon move around the ring, looking to get a feel for one and other. Both men lock up and Blade quickly twists Dragon’s arm and goes behind him angling the arm behind Dragon. Blade drives an elbow into the shoulder of Dragon and continues to stretch the area. Hammond is in close to hear if Dragon gives up. Dragon with a quick eye gouge to Blades face, follows it up with a Snapmare throwing Blade to the mat. Blade is up quickly. Dragon with a stiff forearm prevents Blade from starting any offense. Dragon with a few strong kicks backs Blade into the ropes. Dragon Irish Whips Blade, Blade reverses it. Dragon comes off the ropes and Blade bends over. Dragon leaps over with a Sunset Flip and tries to roll up Blade for the pin. Blade falls to his knees and instead goes for the first pinfall. Hammond counts 1... 2... Dragon kicks out and slips behind Blade. Blade is still on his knees, Dragon goes overtop his back and rolls Blade forward into a pin. 1... 2... Blade kicks out. Dragon and Blade lock up again. Blade grabs Dragon’s legs and flips him on his back. Blade then flips over Dragon into a pin. 1... 2... Dragon holding onto Blades waist, gets off the mat and lifts himself and Blade to their feet. They twist around with Dragon still gripping Blades waist before Dragon slips his hold around Blade’s neck and turns it into a Neckbreaker. Dragon with the cover Hammond counts 1... 2... Blade kicks out.

Copeland: A lot of pinfalls early in this contest.

Connor: And Hammond has certainly called it down the middle so far in this match.

Blade appears groggy from the spinning as he slowly gets to his feet. Dragon turns and runs and bounces off the ropes. Blade faces him and instinctively goes for a Clothesline, knocking both men to the mat. Blade gets over top of Dragon and starts punching him in the face. Hammond counts to 5 and Blade gets off of Dragon holding both his arms up in the air. Blade turns back to Dragon and starts stomping on him. Blade puts his foot on Dragons neck and holding the ropes with the hands, presses his foot into Dragon. Hammond again counts to 5 and shakes the ropes, breaking Blade’s grasp. Blade shouts at Hammond asking why he’s being this way to him. Dragon has crawled to the corner and Blade walks over to him and gets Dragon to his feet. Blade lifts Dragon up onto the turnbuckle and Blade climbs onto the second rope. Blade grabs underneath Dragon and then throws them both to the mat. Powerslam off the top rope. Blade hooks the leg and Hammond slides for the count 1... 2.... Dragon kicks out. Blade appears angry at the non 3 count.

Cohen: It seems Blade thinks Scott isn’t helping him win tonight.

Copeland: I’ve seen many different wrestlers put on a ref shirt in my time, and Scott Hammond has been fair with his calls so far tonight.

Blade lifts Dragon to his feet and hits a stiff uppercut, backing Dragon to the ropes. Blade backs away past centre and faces Dragon. He charges with a Clothesline. Dragon ducks and lifts Blade over top. Blade turns in mid air and manages to land on the ring apron. Dragon quickly jumps and turns around. Enziguri right across the face of Blade. Blade appears stunned and his body turns as he takes a face first free fall off the apron on the concrete floor. Dragon drops to the mat and slowly rolls out of the ring. He picks up Blade, who is still very much dead weight, and hooks his arm over Dragon’s next. Snap Suplex onto the concrete. Blade holds his back in pain as Dragon rolls over him and lifts his head off the concrete and slams it back down with forearm shots. Hammond counts loudly 7 and then 8... reminding Dragon there is a 10 count. Dragon rolls in and out of the ring to break the count. Dragon picks Blade up and walks him over towards the steel stairs. Dragon starts to run to throw Blade into them, Blade quickly turns to the other side of Dragon to throw him face first into the stairs. Dragon gets his arms down and stops himself. He Mule kicks Blade in the gut causing him to turn around and walk the other way. Dragon chases Blade looking to hit him from behind. Blade turns and lifts Dragon up and turns him 180 degrees, Spinebuster! Dragon rolls on the floor in pain as Blade catches his breath for a minute and then rolls into the ring as Hammond reaches 6. Blade sits... fine about the count out.

Cohen: There is a smart champion. Knowing he can escape with the title with a count out win.

Hammond gets to 7... and then reaches 8 and looks back at Blade. Hammond takes his time and then calls 9. Blade shakes his head and tells Hammond he’ll beat him his way and rolls out breaking the count. Blade lifts Dragon up and swiftly kicks him in the face, knocking Dragon back to the floor. Blade then lifts and rolls him into the ring. Blade goes for the cover. 1... 2.... Dragon just kicks out. Blade is immediately in the face of Hammond arguing the count. Hammond tells Blade he is calling this match fair and doesn't think he is counting slow. Blade and Hammond stare off and Blade turns to continue the attack of Dragon. Dragon slides his head underneath Blades shoulder, Northern Lights Driver, Darkness Falls Finisher out of nowhere. Dragon crawls and pulls his body on top of Blades. Hammond falls down and makes the dramatic count. 1..... 2......3.

Ding ding ding. Dragon raises his arms and stands up off Blade. It is at that moment that Hammond sees and realizes that Blade's foot had been on the bottom rope the whole time. Hammond looks to be contemplating what he should do as the who decision of the match is in his hands. The ring announcer meanwhile has given the EurAsian Title to Black Dragon and is about to announce the winner.

Harrys: Ladies and Gentleman, your winner, and the new...

Hammond takes the belt from Dragon. He then walks to the edge of the ring and takes the announcers mic and speaks.

Hammond: I'm sorry Dragon that I have to do this, but Blade's foot was on the bottom rope. I made a mistake and I can't award you the belt, so I'm changing my ruling to a no decision.

Hammond drops the mic but Dragon appears to want to speak for the first time. Dragon looks to be in full argument with Hammond who is trying to clam his anger. Dragon points at Blade and calls him evil. Blade suddenly spears at Dragon and the two begin fighting each other. Hammond is stunned by Dragon's reaction and does not help either man. The crowd cheers and Chris Beckford suddenly runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. Blade, having gotten the advantage over Dragon stands up to attack Beckford. Beckford with a Rolling Wheel Kick. Blade ducks it and Beckford ends up accidently hitting Hammond. Blade rolls out of the ring to safety as Beckford tries to apologize to Hammond. Hammond appears quite angry and starts attacking Beckford. Many referees run down the ramp to break up the fighting in the ring. Cooler heads eventually prevail and Blade grabs the EurAsian Title and starts walking up the ramp with it.

Copeland: So the end result of this contest appears to be a no decision as Hammond missed Blade's foot being on the ropes.

Cohen: And what has Blade been telling Hammond. Dragon clearly only cared to have the EurAsian Title Hammond as been fighting over a month ago and couldn't take Hammond's "fair calling"

Connor: Hammond appears to be more irate than normal, even attacking close friend Chris Beckford.


Cohen: Heat of the moment CC. Hammond should've helped Blade win at the start of this contest.

Blade is at the top of the ramp and points to Hammond saying he had his chance. Hammond appears quite angry in the ring is on cooler terms with Beckford but still choses to leave the ring alone.

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We're backstage with Big Dave who's getting some last minute practise in. The crowd is cheering in great support for him, and it continues when Steven Kurtesy enters the room. Dave stops to have a quick chat with him.

Kurtesy: Look. I know we teamed up last week and now it's every man for himself out there. But the important thing I want to say is that whether it's you or me tonight, I wish you all the best out there. I know you're going to give it your all!

Dave: I would like to...

Stacey Madison interrupts.

Madison: Teaming up to help your odds with this match? Isn't that a sign of weakness?

Dave and Kurtesy rolls their eyes and sigh to themselves at Stacey's demeanour.

Dave: You know Stacey, we already had words earlier this week. And now isn't the time to be teasing about swaying us, the time for talking is done. All that matters is the World Heavyweight Championship. We all have the same agenda, win. I plan to be that man tonight! Now get out my locker room.

Stacey shrugs off Dave as she makes an exit. Kurtesy nods in acknowledgement before leaving as well.
 
Harrys: Ladies and gentlemen, this contest will be scheduled for one fall and it is a Luchas de Apuestas match!

The crowd cheers with approval, but there cheers are cut short by...

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Harrys: Introducing the participants, first, from Rats Ass America, weighing 225 pounds; BAEZ!

There is a strong chorus of boos as Baez, focused, makes his way to the ring, almost oblivious of the crowd’s hatred for him.

Cohen: And here comes the man who’ll either take home some Oscar gold, be shaving a man’s head or, best of all, own Titus’ very contract. Can you imagine all the wonderful things Baez could do with that?

Connor: I can imagine all the horrible things he could do with it.

Baez stands in the ring as the crowd continues to boo until...

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Interestingly enough, some boos remain though the majority voice their approval.

Harrys: And his opponent, weighing in at 225 pounds, from Keystone City in Kansas, this...is...TITUS!

The announcement of Titus’ name sees him emerge from behind the curtain, determined as ever.

Copeland: Look at Titus. He looks fired up tonight!

Connor: I agree, but then again, so does Baez. This is set to be a physical encounter no matter what.

Cohen: Titus may be “focused” and “determined”, but that’ll be worth nothing once he’s Baez’s slave. Hahahahahahaha!

Copeland: That was a little unprofessional wasn’t it Jack?

Cohen: Oh lighten up Seabass. You too CC.

Titus is now in the ring, pointing to the fans. He hops off of the top rope and goes to the centre of the ring where Baez is stood also. They prepare for the announcement of the match type.

Connor: Alright ladies and gentleman, time to find out what the public has voted for...

There is a drum roll as we see the three options appear on screen and then the results, which look like this;

What Should Be Sacrificed?
Hair vs. Hair: 0%
Contract vs. Contract: 71%
Mask vs. Oscars: 29%

Cohen: YES! Finally, Baez will officially own Titus!

Connor: Both men seem happy with that.

Cat is correct as Baez cracks a slight smile and Titus nods in agreement. The crowd also voices its approval. As the arena continues to cheer, Baez looks to attack Titus from behind! However, the veteran is expecting it, and turns to face the masked man, who stops dead in his tracks. They go nose-to-nose in the ring, both smiling. They trash talk a little before backing off. The referee calls for the bell, and we’re underway. Both men circle around the ring, weighing up their options before Baez makes the first move, taking Titus down with a judo sweep. Baez backs off, playing mental games at first. Titus gets on a knee quickly and smiles at Baez, continuing to frustrate the masked man. He goes for a dropkick, but Titus rolls out of the way grabbing Baez’s leg in the process. He applies an ankle lock though Baez is quick into the ropes. Titus keeps the hold applied as the referee begins counting. 1...2...3...Titus breaks the hold. The referee cautions him of his conduct. Titus nods, acknowledging the referee and looks to continue battling Baez when the ex-Mayhem champion nails a picture perfect dropkick. He goes for a cover. 1...KICK-OUT! Baez backs off as Titus rubs his chin. He looks a little dazed still and Baez sees this as a great opportunity to head to the top rope.

Connor: I’m not sure about going for this high risk move early in the match.

Titus is to his feet and Baez looks to come off the top with a flying clothesline. However, the Oscar winner smashes him right in the jaw with a vicious uppercut. Baez goes down in a heap, clutching the lower part of his face. Titus sees an opening and bounces off of the ropes, dropping the knee and going for a cover. 1...2...KICK-OUT! Titus doesn’t pause however and drags Baez to his feet. He lifts his foe over his head executes a wonderful Northern Lights Suplex, complete with bridge. 1...2...KICK-OUT! Titus again is quick to attack, this time blasting Baez right across the chops with a nasty looking kick. He goes for a pin. 1...2...KICK-OUT! Titus now shows a little frustration and looks at the referee with a little concern. He refocuses however and sets himself up for the end; The Tit Drop! Baez is to one knee and now his feet. Titus comes across and gets some good height, looking to drop his weight across Baez’s neck when the Rats Ass native realises what’s happening. With Titus in mid-air, he shoves him away and retreats across the ring for a breather. Titus hits the mat hard and Baez breathes equally as hard. Baez notes that this could be the opening he needs and grabs the Keystone defender’s hair, dropping him backwards with a hair pull backbreaker. 1...2...KICK-OUT!

Copeland: It’s a testament to Baez’s skill that he’s been able to bounce back and gain the advantage.

Cohen: Truly one of the future greats.

Copeland: I’m not sure I’d go quite that far.

Baez lifts Titus to his feet, only to lift him off of them once more, putting him into position for the vertical suplex which he delivers with great gusto. 1...2...KICK-OUT! Baez now feels the frustration that Titus had earlier on and also looks at the referee with concern. The official just shrugs. Baez returns to work on Titus by lifting him off his feet once again, this time looking to execute a flapjack, but Titus reverses, clamping down on the former Killjoy’s head and drilling it into the mat for a DDT! Neither man moves for just a moment before Titus gets both arms over for 1...2...KICK-OUT!

Connor: That wan an impressive counter from Titus right there.

Cohen: And yet it still couldn’t finish the might of Baez. It looks like Titus will be working for everyone’s favourite masked man come nights end.

Both men are pulling themselves off of the mat now, but it is Titus who is to his feet first and he makes sure Baez knows it by rattling him with a flurry of uppercuts. After four or so, Baez backs himself into a corner, looking to escape, however he only manages to expose himself for a Kesagiri chop! Down goes Baez onto two knees, clasping the back of his neck! Titus grabs the back of his head and drags him to the centre of the ring, dropping him back down with a reverse DDT. 1...2...KICK-OUT! Titus is quick off the pin and into the referee’s face for a quick chat. They exchange a few words before the referee reminds him not to get too carried away. Titus moves down to lift Baez up, but ends up in a small package! 1...2...KICK-OUT! Titus explodes out as Baez begins to get to his feet. Titus bounces off the ropes, looking for a clothesline, but unfortunately for him, he runs right into Hells Rolling from Baez! The KFAD competitor gets a cover. 1...2...KICK-OUT! There’s a big reaction from the crowd. It’s mostly cheers, but a little bit of booing creeps in. Baez is stunned.

Cohen: WHAT?!?

Copeland: My goodness! That’s a huge psychological boost for Titus to kick out of Baez’s own finishing move!

Connor: We’ll see what Baez is made of now.

Cohen: This should be over! Damn that referee and his slow count.

Baez insists that was a three count; however the referee continues to tell him it was a kick-out on two. Baez isn’t sure whether to batter the referee, drop to his knees and cry or to keep up the assault on Titus. After a few moments of indecision, he chooses the last option, but it’s a little too late as Titus has recovered somewhat, unleashing a spinning heel kick. This knocks Baez down though he’s quickly up. He charges at Titus again, this time receiving an uppercut. Titus continues to grow in confidence as Baez’s frustrations manifest themselves, this time running into a hurricanrana. Titus, now with his composure back, follows up with a swinging neckbreaker. He signals that the end is near and looks to load up the Tit Drop!

Cohen: NO! This won’t happen. Titus should be taking Baez’s bags to his car.

Copeland: I’m not sure the referee would agree with that one Jack.

Baez is finally to his feet and in position for Titus’ big finish which he executes with perfect precision. He moves into a cover. 1...2...3! The mixed reaction from earlier is echoed here.

Harrys: Your winner of the match; TITUS!

Connor: That of course means that Baez is under contract to Titus now.

Cohen: I...I can’t believe it. Curse the poor eyesight of the referees and curse Titus.

The referee raises Titus’ hand in victory, though he’s quick to move away from the referee. Titus knows the consequences of his victory. Baez is now in his employ. He could make him do whatever he wishes. He could humiliate him publicly, have him do some dirty work, possibly even turn him into a servant, but Titus instead chooses to simply leave. There is a surprised reaction from the crowd.

Copeland: It seems as if Titus is sticking to his word. He just wants Baez to stay away from him.

Cohen: See, this is why I hate Titus. He gets a golden opportunity like this and doesn’t use it. What a square.

Baez slowly comes to in the ring as Titus stands triumphant at the top of the ramp.
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Chuck Myles is in his office watching the PPV on his TV. The door opens and EurAsian Champion Blade enters the room.

Blade: You wanted to see me Chuck. Do you have some other crazy idea to continue to drive a steak between me and my would be equal Scott Hammond.

Myles: Actually Blade, I wanted to congratulate you on retaining your title at Unscripted. You will now match Big Dave for the longest EurAsian Title reign in WZCW history.

Blade: Chuck I knew from the moment I won this title that that would happen, so I guess... you're welcome for the fact I reached and surpassed what low expectations you had of me.

Myles: The reason I called you in here Blade is that while you will match Big Dave's title reign, you will have to successfully defend your title once more to have the longest EurAsian Title reign in company history. Because at Meltdown 64, we will have a Fatal 4 way EurAsian Title Match. You Blade, will defend against Black Dragon, Chris Beckford... and Scott Hammond!

Blade has an angry look on his face that quickly disappears.

Blade: You know what Chuck. I think I like your idea, for once I think you got it right. At Meltdown, history is going to be made inside that ring. You'll just have to wait and see it.

Blade leaves the room as Chuck turns his attention back to the monitor for the next match.
 
Harrys: The following contest is the Mayhem Gauntlet Match! The rules of the match are as follows, two men will start and fight under Mayhem rules under one pins or submits the other. A new opponent will come out and fight under the same rules and this will continue until there is no more opponents. The last man left will be the Mayhem Champion.

"The Hills Have Eyes" plays and the crowd gives a mixed response as Bowen makes his way onto the stage with a shopping cart full of weapons. On top of them all is a chainsaw which the crowd cheers wildly about. Bowen takes his Mayhem title off and holds it up high, then lays it on the cart and grabs the chainsaw. He holds it up and goes to start it. The motor has trouble starting. He pulls and pulls again but the thing won’t start. He looks upset and throws it back near the curtain and continues to the ring with the rest of his weapons.

Harrys: Introducing first, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at 247 pounds... the WZCW Mayhem Champion... ALEX BOWEN!

Cohen: Harrys forgot to mention longest reigning Mayhem champion ever.

Copeland: Tonight though maybe more than Bowen will be able to handle. He is competing against possibly 6 WZCW wrestlers.

Connor: As great a champion as Bowen has been even he may tire and fall victim to one of these men. In Mayhem one move could end it all.

Bowen rolls into the ring and holds up his Mayhem title. “Anarchy in the UK” plays and the crowd boos as Johnny Scumm is the first opponent in the gauntlet.

Harrys: And his opponent, from Manchester, England, weighing in at 223 lbs, Johnny Scumm!

Bowen rolls down under the ring and grabs a Kendo Stick from his shopping cart. Scumm runs downs as Bowen walks towards him. Bowen swings and cracks the side of Scumm. Scumm falls to his knees and Bowen walks a little around Scumm and then strikes him in the neck. Scumm is down and Bowen goes for the first cover. 1... 2.. Scumm kicks out. Bowen picks up Scumm and walks him towards the ring. Bowen stops and Irish Whips Scumm towards it. Scumm crashes into the side of it, toppling it over and scattering the various weapons on the floor. Bowen lifts Scumm to his feet and grabs underneath his arm. Bowen lifts him up and drops him to the concrete with a hip toss. Scumm squirms around in pain on the floor as Bowen searches along the floor for a weapon to use.

Copeland: Bowen looking for something to inflict further damage.

After some searching he reaches down and grabs a metal wrench. He turns it around looking at it and then nods in approval. He turns to go attack Scumm who’s on his feet. Bowen goes to hit Scumm. Scumm quickly boots the midsection of Bowen, causing him to drop the wrench. Scumm grabs Bowen's head and performs a Stunner-Type JawBreaker. Scumm grabs a trash can lid and takes repeated shots at Bowen's head. Bowen continues to stumble, but remains on his feet. Scumm drops the lid on the floor. He goes to Bowen and hits his finisher, The "Facebreaker", driving his knee in Bowen’s face as he drops to the floor. Bowen springs back up, but is still standing and stumbling, appearing only slightly worse than before. Scumm is irate and grabs Bowen’s head. He goes to DDT him on the lid. Bowen grabs Scumm and quickly lifts himself up vertically, throwing Scumm over top. Scumm lands on the shopping cart and cries out in pain. Bowen stumbles towards Scumm and rolls him off the cart. He grabs Scumm’s waist and hits his Swinging reverse STO, Ride the Lightning. Bowen covers Scumm. 1... 2... 3.

Harrys: Johnny Scumm has been eliminated.

Copeland: Bowen showed almost no effect from that facebreaker from Scumm.

Cohen: Maybe he really is indestructible.

Bowen shakes his head and knocks it a few times but gets up and waits for his next opponent. "Paradise" plays and Armando Paradyse comes out to loud boos.

Harrys: from Puerto Rico, weighing 268 lbs, Armando Paradyse.

Paradyse runs down the ramp. Bowen goes for a clothesline, Paradyse ducks under it and keeps running. He slides into the ring. Bowen walks over towards the weapons, Paradyse yells at him to fight him in the ring. Bowen thinks about the challenge and quickly hops onto the apron and gets into the ring. Bowen and Paradyse lock up. Bowen pushes him back to the ropes. Bowen chops at the chest of Paradyse. Paradyse holds his chest in pain. Bowen chops him again. Bowen Irish Whips Paradyse across the ring. Paradyse runs back. Bowen with a Bionic Elbow knocks him to the mat. Bowen goes for the cover. 1... 2. Paradyse kicks out. Paradyse and Bowen stand up. Paradyse throws a fist. Bowen ducks and Paradyse swings around in a half circle. Bowen tucks his head underneath Paradyse shoulder and lifts him up and drops him with an Atomic Drop. Paradyse stumbles forward and Bowen follows with a one armed Bulldog. Bowen walks around the ring with his arms up in the air. Paradyse slowly recovers and reaches into his trunks. He pulls out a pair of brass knucks and slides them on his hand.

Cohen: That a boy Paradyse. Send Bowen to Dream Street.

Bowen goes and grabs Paradyse by the head and lifts him to his feet. Paradyse quickly turns and swings at Bowen. Bowen’s arm in up and fist strikes it. Bowen moves back and holds his arm in pain from the blow. Bowen has no time to defend as Paradyse follows with a Shuffle Kick, knocking Bowen to the mat. Bowen holds his arm in pain, but Paradyse doesn’t go for the cover. Instead he rolls out of the ring and reaches under the ring. Paradyse pulls out a table and slides it into the ring. Paradyse slides in the ring and pulls the legs out and sets the table up. Paradyse grabs Bowen and rolls him onto the table. Paradyse hops on slowly, the table hobbling at the weight. Paradyse tucks Bowen’s head underneath him and goes for Paradyse Plunge. Bowen drops down and low blows Paradyse. Paradyse holds his groan as Bowen stands and hooks Paradyse’s arms. Bowen lifts him up. Spike Piledriver puts Paradyse through the table, The End of Days! Bowen with the cover. 1... 2... 3.

Harrys: Armando Paradyse has been eliminated.

Connor: Paradyse brought the table to send Bowen packing, but Bowen ended up driving Paradyse straight though out of here.

Copeland: But Bowen continues to be punished, and who knows who will come out next to face the champion.

Cohen: My fingers are crossed on Ale. I think Bowen will not be able to handle another opponent larger than he is.

Bowen stands up from the wreck as some ring crew clear the table and Paradyse from the ring. “Drones” by Rise Against plays as Cohen’s wish came true as Ale slowly walks out onto the ramp.

Harrys: from Peru, Indiana, weighing 400 lbs, Ale!

Ale stares coldly at Bowen in the ring. Bowen straddles through the ropes and stands on the apron. Ale is close to the ring and Bowen leaps off the apron. He slams his forearm across the back of Ale and throws wild forearms trying to keep the big man down. Ale with a burst of strength, runs and pushes Bowen back first into the side of the ring. Ale holds Bowen by the neck and slowly raises his one arm. Ale then does a one handed chop across the chest of Bowen. Ale presses Bowen against the ring again and gives him a second chop. Ale rolls Bowen into the ring and starts to collect some weapons and throw them in the ring. He throws a steel chair, two garbage cans, and a cheese grater. Ale grabs onto the ropes and pulls himself onto the apron. Ale straddles one leg over the ropes. Bowen is now standing and runs over the Ale and starts punching at him. Ale gets his second leg over the ropes, but is showing wear from the punches. Bowen spins and goes for a Clothesline. Ale grabs the head of Bowen as he turns and delivers a Headbutt, knocking Bowen to the floor.

Ale follows quickly with a Leg Drop keeping Bowen on the mat. Ale with the weak cover. 1... 2.. Bowen kicks out. Ale gets up and places a garbage can on its side in the ring. Ale picks Bowen off the mat and lifts him over his head. Ale walks towards the garbage can and Military Press Slams Bowen on top of it. Ale raises his hands and taunts at the crowd who boo him loudly. Ale walks around slowly. Bowen stirs but remains on the flattened garbage can. Ale walks over to Bowen and bends over the pick him up. Bowen has gotten a hold of the steel chair in the ring and smashes it against the head of Ale. Ale stands hunched over. Bowen drops the chair and quickly hooks the head of Ale, performing a DDT on the chair. Bowen slowly gets his body over Ale. 1... 2... Ale throws Bowen off him.

Copeland: Bowen with a desperate move is able to get back into this match.

Cohen: Bowen will not be able to keep the giant down. We are looking at the man who will beat Bowen.

Bowen is up first and grabs the steel chair. Ale gets to his feet and Bowen goes to hit Ale with the chair. Ale swings with his fist and knocks the chair from Bowen's hands. Bowen and Ale are both shaking their hands in pain. Bowen goes at Ale, Ale quickly wraps his arms around Bowen's waist and lifts him into a Bear Hug. Ale holds him in the air, then runs towards the corner and drives Bowen's back into it. Ale then backs a step and press his foot into the neck of Bowen. He holds it for a good five seconds before letting go as Bowen falls to the mat. Ale walks across the ring and grabs the other garbage can. He positions it between the second and third ropes in the opposite corner. Ale walks back towards Bowen and helps him to his feet. Ale Irish Whips Bowen across the ring towards the garbage can. Bowen grabs the ropes and is able to stop himself. Ale runs towards Bowen and goes to slam his body into him. Bowen moves to the side and Ale drives himself into the steel garbage can, crushing it. Ale falls down and rolls under the ring. He lifts the apron and pulls out what he needs, a 2x4 wrapped in barbed wire.

Connor: The sadistic weapon of chose for Bowen. Ale is in a lot of danger.

Bowen rolls into the ring with the weapon. Ale is on his feet and raises both his arms, looking to slam Bowen to the mat with them. Bowen swings low and hits Ale in the midsection. Ale bends over and Bowen drives another shot across the back, dropping Ale arms and head over the second rope. Bowen drops the 2 x 4 and walks over to Ale. He reaches over and pulls the bottom rope over Ale's head and behind his neck, trapping Ale in the ropes in a vice like manner. Bowen picks up the Barbed Wire 2 x 4 and has a sadistic look in his eyes. He turns to Ale and swings the 2 x 4 across his back. Bowen continues to do this a few more times, inflicting further damage to Ale. Ale's back has many cuts and small amounts of blood. Ale is unable to get loose and Bowen stands on Ale's cut up back and grabs the top rope and pushes down on Ale's back. The ropes begin to really choke Ale as he slowly begins to lose consciousness. The ref sees Ale is unable to defend himself and calls for the bell.

Harrys: Ale has been eliminated.

Cohen: Bowen has turned it up a notch and sent a message to his remaining opponents about what he'll do with him.

Connor: Anyone with a clear understanding of the physical pain Bowen can inflict to a human should remain far away.

A few refs come down to assist Ale from the ring as Bowen bends over in the ring, exhausted but willing to continue. "The Robots" plays and S.H.I.T walks out onto the stage ramp. S.H.I.T quickly scans the ring before continuing his usual approach towards the ring.

Harrys: from Mechanical Mecca, weighing 230 lbs, S.H.I.T!

Copeland: Well Cat, S.H.I.T may not be afraid of Bowen as he thinks he is not a human.

Cohen: Fear is a word S.H.I.T can define and spell out to you, but not feel.

S.H.I.T enters the ring and Bowen without hesitation swings at S.H.I.T with the barbed wired 2 x 4. S.H.I.T catches it between his arm and body. S.H.I.T with a Bionic Elbow knocks Bowen back and releases his hold of the 2 x 4. S.H.I.T takes the 2 x 4 and overhand swings, making perfect contact with Bowen and knocking him to the mat. Bowen rolls out of the ring and stands near the apron. S.H.I.T reaches over and grabs Bowen by the hair. Bowen is unable to move. S.H.I.T with the 2 x 4, rubs it against Bowen's face. Bowen cries out in pain till S.H.I.T finally lets go. Bowen falls to the mat, he face pouring with blood. Bowen crawls away from the ring as S.H.I.T drops the 2 x 4 and walks to the corner, exiting the ring and slowly walking down the stairs. Bowen continues crawling and grabs a steel chair and uses it to get to his feet. S.H.I.T is right behind Bowen who turns and strikes S.H.I.T right on the head. S.H.I.T walks back two steps but appears unfazed. Bowen swings again and strikes the head of S.H.I.T. S.H.I.T is still unfazed and swings both fists with a double axe handle, knocking Bowen to the floor.

Connor: Bowen is exhausted and S.H.I.T is unable to feel pain. Bowen is seriously risking injury by continuing.

S.H.I.T picks up Bowen from behind and hooks his arm behind S.H.I.T's arm. S.H.I.T has Bowen locked into an Abdominal Stretch. Bowen is crying out in pain as blood still runs down his face. S.H.I.T starts striking at the ribs with his free arm. Bowen looks about ready to tap until S.H.I.T suddenly lets go of Bowen. S.H.I.T slowly walks back to the ring and then rolls under the ropes and then back out, breaking a non-existent 10 count.

Copeland: A possible malfunction by S.H.I.T as he went back to the ring to what looks like break up a 10 count.

Bowen continues to crawl up the stage ramp as S.H.I.T slowly gives chase. Bowen reaches the top and goes behind the curtain. S.H.I.T grabs Bowen's legs and pulls him back from the curtain. In Bowen's hand is the chainsaw! Bowen swings wildly at S.H.I.T, striking the body armour and cutting trough as well as denting it. Bowen pulls the chainsaw back out of S.H.I.T and drops it. S.H.I.T walks around the ramp, appearing to be suffering from some sort of a short circuit from the damage to the armour. Bowen slowly gets to his feet and walks over to S.H.I.T. Bowen kicks the gut and then quickly hits The End of Days. Bowen falls on top of S.H.I.T. 1... 2... 3.

Harrys: S.H.I.T has been eliminated.

Cohen: Unbelievable.

Copeland: Bowen has defeated four men. Only two remain for him to retain his Mayhem Title.

Connor: Who could be next?

Bowen rolls off of S.H.I.T and crawls to the rail to lift himself up. "Spiderman" plays and Sean Cruz walks out onto the ramp to cheers. He fist pumps and then takes his scarf off.

Harrys: from Galveston Island, Texas, weighing 236 lbs, Sean Cruz!

Cruz walks down to Bowen. Bowen is barely able to stand but has both his arms out ready to strike. Cruz shakes his head at Bowen barely held together and yells at him to lie down. Bowen slaps the face of Cruz. Cruz holds his jaw and then the two start trading blows. Cruz is able to overpower the tired Bowen and starts punching and kicking him. Cruz turns and is able to hit a Spinning Wheel Kick. Cruz goes for the cover. 1... 2...... Bowen just kicks out. Cruz can't believe Bowen has anything left. Cruz gets onto the apron and slowly waits for Bowen to stand. Bowen is slow to his feet, but unbeknownst to Cruz, has a steel chair in hand. Cruz leaps at Bowen with a Shoulder Block at he turns. Bowen is able to drive the chair into the gut of Cruz. Cruz is on the floor bent over and Bowen lifts the chair overhead and strikes Cruz three times. Bowen with the cover. 1... 2... Cruz kicks out.

Bowen wants to put Cruz away quickly and puts the chair down on the floor. He grabs Cruz, Belly to Back Suplex on the chair. Bowen again with the cover. 1... 2..... Kick out again by Cruz. Bowen mounts on top of Cruz and starts punching him in the face. Bowen gets off after ten punches and rest against the guard rail, physically exhausted from the match and the blood loss. Cruz is to his feet before Bowen has moved. Bowen goes to grab Cruz. Cruz with a Crescent Kick, back peddles Bowen. Cruz hops onto the apron and then springboards off the ropes with a Crossbody. He connects but rolls off of Bowen as they hit the floor. Cruz is up and lets out a roar and the fans applaud his offense. He slowly starts to take apart the announce table and remove the monitors. He then turns his attention back to Bowen who is up and with the Mayhem Title takes Cruz's head off. Cruz lies on top of the table.

Cohen: Bowen has taken Cruz's head off! He has him defeated!

Bowen falls to the floor exhausted. He crawls towards the table and pulls himself to his knees and drapes half his body over Cruz. 1... 2......

Cruz just kicks out. The crowd can't believe it and neither can Bowen. Bowen climbs the rest of his body on to the table and slowly stands on it. Bowen lifts Cruz up to his feet and slowly hooks one arm and them goes to hook the other to perform The End of Days. Cruz breaks loose and hits a sudden DDT. The table doesn't break. Cruz rolls off the table and walks towards the ring apron near the turnbuckle. He climbs to the top of the turnbuckle as Bowen rolls onto his back. Cruz takes a moment to look at Bowen and then leaps with a Leg Drop. Both men crash through the announce table in a heap. Cruz lies on top of Bowen as the ref makes the count. 1... 2......


3.

Harrys: Alex Bowen has been eliminated!

Copeland: Oh my God! Our table has been destroyed and Alex Bowen's reign as Mayhem champion is officially over.

Cohen: Great... they better bring us out a new table after.

Connor: Sean Cruz has just one man to get through and he will be the new Mayhem champion.

EMT's check on Bowen and Cruz as "Iron Mary" plays and Jack Skinner comes out, fist in the sir pumping like he's already won the match.

Harrys: And finally, from New York City, weighing in at 150 lbs, Jack Skinner!

Skinner jogs down the entrance ramp he gets to the scene where EMT's are still working. Jack does a few jumping jacks and weak leg stretches as EMT's move Bowen from the wreck and onto a stretcher. Skinner quickly runs towards Cruz and covers him. 1... 2... Cruz kicks out. Skinner gets up angry and smacks his hands, but calms down and lifts Cruz up and rolls him into the ring. Skinner climbs into the ring and removes his belt. He folds it once and then grabs the end of it. He sees Cruz getting up and strikes the back of Cruz with the belt. The crowd boos as Cruz rolls in pain. Skinner strikes him a couple more times and then puts the belt back on. Skinner goes for the cover and puts his feet on the bottom rope. 1... 2.....

Cruz kicks out. Skinner scolds at the ref for not counting quicker. Skinner sees Cruz rising and hits a low Dropkick to the face. Skinner applies a weak front face lock and pulls back, simultaneously kicking at Cruz's side. Cruz swings around and catches Skinner on the nose, immediately breaking the hold. Skinner jumps to his feet, but then settles and applies the "Midnight Deadline" Sleeper Hold. Cruz swings his arms around, but them grabs Skinners head and drops down, Jawbreaker. Skinner holds his chin and Cruz lifts Skinner up and hits a Spinebuster. Both men stay down on the mat for a while. Cruz crawls to the corner and gets his hands on a weapon. Skinner too is at a corner and is on his feet. Skinner turns to charge at Cruz. Cruz has in his hands the cheese grater. Skinner immediately stops upon seeing it and drops to his knees. He begs to Cruz to not hit his pretty face with it and then lies flat on the mat.

Cruz looks around wondering what to do and then shrugs at the audience and swings once down at Skinners face. Skinner holds face as Cruz tosses the grater and stands in the corner. Skinner has gotten to his feet and is still holding his face in pain when he turns to Cruz. Cruz knocks him down with a Superkick. Cruz goes in for the pinfall. 1... 2..... 3.

Harrys: Here is you winner and new Mayhem Champion... Sean Cruz!

Copeland: What a long and thrilling Mayhem Gauntlet match it has been Jack and CC. Carnage has been laid out here from the ramp to our tables and a new Mayhem Champion has emerged.

Cohen: And credit must go to our former Mayhem Champion, still the longest reigning champion I might remind you. Bowen has a devilish heart and if this is his last days in the Mayhem division I'm sure he'll bring his hell to the rest of the roster.

Connor: And, Jack, what about our new Mayhem Champion. Sean Cruz has picked up a huge win in his career and seems to be an exciting prospect in WZCW.

Sean Cruz has the Mayhem Title and is celebrating his win with fans at ringside. High fives and hugs around as the ref checks on Jack Skinner inside the ring. Cruz makes his way to the ramp and raises the Mayhem Title once before leaving.
 
“The following contest is the two out of three falls match for the Elite X Championship!”

“This may be the insanely personal feud in WZCW history!”

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“And this man has brought the worst out of Sam Smith and that has to be applauded!”

Steven Holmes walks to the ring with utmost confidence. His strut belies the boos that he receives en masse from the crowd.

“Only by you!”

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“It will be remarkable if Smith doesn’t do to Holmes what he did to his brother!”

As Smith emerges from the top of the stage, he pauses and undoes the title from his waist. He raises it to a great pop. He walks to the ring, blind to the fans who welcome him so vociferously. He only has focus for Holmes in the ring.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, the rules for this match are as follows; the first fall will be determined by pinfall only, the second will be decided by submission only and the final fall will be either a Last Man Standing, a Stretcher match or a Falls Count Anywhere match and that has been decided by the WZCW Network!”

“Standing in the corner to my right, he is the challenger from London, England, he is The Elite, Steven Holmes!”

“And standing in the corner to my right, his opponent, from Washington, D.C., he is the WZCW Elite X Champion, the Assassin, Sam Smith!”

“These falls are going to test both men to their limits!”

“That title is Smith’s destiny, damnit!”

Smith tries to corner Holmes but the Elitist drops out of the ring. Smith is desperate to get his hands on Holmes and chases him out of the ring. Holmes runs around the corner and then into the ring. Smith slides in to cut him off and tackles him into the floor. Smith is roared on by the crowd as he rains down punches on Holmes. The punches stop but Smith doesn’t. Hi picks Holmes up and whips him off the ropes, Holmes tries to float over and hit a DDT but Smith fights out of it and hits a spinebuster! Lateral press, 1....2....Holmes kicks out.

Smith wrenches Holmes’ elbow and lifts him up. He hits a short arm clothesline that drops Holmes. He tries to roll away but Smith steams after him, putting boots into his mid-section. Smith drags him up again and whips him into the opposite corner. Holmes crashes into it but as Smith charges in, Holmes put his boot up and Smith is knocked off his feet. Holmes pounces and slams his knee into the side of Smiths head.

“What a brutal start!”

“And it’s only going to get better!”

He picks Smith up and drops him with a perfect vertical suplex. Holmes then keeps hold and turns the front facelock into a neckbreaker. Holmes floats over and goes for the cover, 1....2...Smith fights out. Holmes turns and wraps his legs around Smith. Holmes traps Smith in the headscissors and then assaults him with elbows to the skull! Holmes rolls away to the side and stands as he gets ready to hit the Imperial Impaler. Homes puts Smith in position but Smith falls to his knees, Smith pounds on his back and tries to lift him up again but Smith counters with a northern lights suplex! 1...2....Holmes kicks out!

“This is so back and forth, Neither man can get a grip on this match”

“They are so evenly matched. One of them will have to make a mistake to lose this fall!”

Smith goes to grab a sleeper hold but Holmes drops down with a jawbreaker. Smith is staggered, Holmes goes to whip but Smith reverses it, the referee gets in the way and Holmes clatters into the ref! The official goes flying as he takes most of the impact. Smith stalks Holmes and loads up Final Judgement, Holmes crashes to the mat. Smith hooks the leg but the ref is nowhere to be seen! Smith is frustrated and is trying to revive the downed official. Holmes crawls behind him and hits him with a low blow. Smith falls down to his knees, which is enough to give Holmes the chance to hit the Imperial Impaler just as a second official runs down. Holmes hooks the leg, 1....2....3!!!!

“The winner of the first fall, The Elite Steven Holmes!!”

“What a surprise, Holmes cheated to get it done!”

“And now it’s a matter of time before we crown a new champion.”

Holmes nods in delight as he sees Smith grabbing his neck. Smith attempts to roll away and out of the ring but Holmes catches him in the ropes and lashes out at him with brutal shots to the face. He drags him back into the ring and goes to lock in the Aristocracy Reigns but Smith is too close to the ropes. Smith screams out and Holmes refuses to let go even though Smith’s leg is on the bottom rope.

“This may not totally suit Holmes as he recently lost a submission to Steven Kurtesy!”

“Hey, we both know the good doctor screwed Holmes there!”

Holmes is pulled off Smith by the referee. The official remonstrates with him but The Elite is insistent and pushes past him. From the floor, Smith kicks Holmes in the face. Holmes tries to grab the flailing leg but the boot connects with his face repeatedly. Holmes stumbles away and Smith gets up, he nails Holmes with a spinebuster! Smith grabs his leg and goes for Double Jeopardy but Holmes fights back and Smith can’t hold him off and turn Holmes around. Holmes bolts out of the ring and Smith slowly gives chase.

Holmes tries to run up the ramp but Smith catches up to him. A running axe handle to the back floors Holmes and then Smith whips him into the ring steps! The steps collapse as Holmes crashes into them. Holmes tries to crawl away but Smith is on top of him again. The Elitist pauses and then goes to beg forgiveness! Sam seems to buy into it and walks towards him and Holmes tries to hit him with a clothesline but Smith ducks him and drops him with a body slam! Smith seems to become rabid at this sight of his enemy. He sprints towards Holmes and kicks him straight in the chest. The foot hits Holmes like the impact from a car wreck and sends him flying. Smith brings him back into the ring and drags his legs towards the ring post. He then grabs his legs and pulls them towards the ring post!

“The Elite grapefruits!!!!”

“That can’t be part of the plan!”

“How will that help Smith win a submission?”

Holmes screams but Smith is relentless. He takes Holmes’ legs and puts him in a figure four around the ring post! Holmes screams desperately but Smith has it wrenched in perfectly. The referee goes outside and has to pull Smith away from the ring post. Smith smiles as Holmes recoils in agony. Holmes tries to hop away but Smith is on him quickly. He tries to hit Final Judgement but Holmes stops it and drops him to the floor with a DDT. Holmes smells blood and instantly goes for the Aristocracy Reigns. Smith struggles as Holmes wrenches back! Smith seems as he is about to tap but Smith gets his arm free and hooks the ankle. He twists it and Holmes is forced to let go!

“What a reversal!”

Both men are down and out. Smith is up first and goes to lock in Double Jeopardy, Holmes is in the middle of the ring and trapped. Holmes has his legs contorted by Smith who pulls back. Holmes screams in pain and frustration and taps out!

“The winner of the second fall, The Asssassin Sam Smith!!”

“The third fall is going to decide the match and it will be...” The crowds calms as the Titantron scrolls to show the options
Last Man Standing: 50%
Stretcher: 42%
Falls Count Anywhere: 8%
“It will be a LAST MAN STANDING match that will decide the fate of the Elite X championship!!”

Holmes has his head in his hands, devastated by the match choice which has certainly gone against what he was hoping for. Smith on the other head seems quite revitalised.

“That really wasn’t part of the plan for Mr Holmes!”

“It’s these damn fans’ fault! They have screwed him again!”

Holmes has crawled to the corner but Smith drags him away and whips him to the ropes! As Holmes comes back, Smith grabs a sleeperhold! Holmes tries to fight it and then drops down with a jaw breaker. Holmes hits a low blow and then shoves Smith outside of the ring. Holmes gathers himself within the ropes before limping outside. He jumps down from the apron and puts the boot into Smith’s back on the ringside floor. Holmes picks Smith up and drops him with the Impaler!!!! He crawls away while the referee begins to count, 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...Smith gets to his knees and starts moving but Holmes gets back to him again. Holmes applies a front facelock and goes to suplex him but Smith blocks it and suplexes him belly first over the ringside barrier!!! Smith collapses as the energy of that move leaves him almost empty; 1...2...3...4...Smith gets back to his knees...5...6...Holmes is up somehow by leaning on the barrier.

“Holmes wants this over quickly but I’m sure Smith would love to drag it out just to punish it.”

“This has to favour Smith more than Holmes now.”

Smith drags him back over and he hits the floor with a thud. Smith begins to rearrange the furniture and brings the ring steps into play. He drops Holmes by them and then drops his leg on top of it. Sam goes to get the other steps and puts his leg on the bottom step. Sam raises the steps above his head and brings it down! The noise reverberates around the arena but Holmes moves his leg! Smith tries to pummel Holmes with the steps but he moves again and then delivers a stiff kick to the arm that makes him drop the steps. Holmes crawls away and heads to the timekeepers table. Smith allows him to go a little way. Holmes grabs the timekeepers’ bell and in his desperation, he instantly flings himself at Smith, who is surprised and knocked senseless as the bell shot connects flush in the temple. Holmes demands that the ref counts Smith out, 1...2...3...4...5...Smith begins to stir, blood pours from the top of his forehead...6...7...Holmes yells at him to stay down but he keeps moving...8...9... Smith is up and the referee signals that he is satisfied that Sam can continue.

“Wow, crimson mask may not be an exaggeration!”

“Now that Smith is a bloody mess, Holmes can finish him off easily!”

“It may only take one big move now!”

Holmes signals that he wants to end Smith with the Impaler and bends him over but Smith lifts him up and awkwardly back body drops him onto the ringside floor but Holmes turns and lands on his feet. Holmes hits a massive German suplex! Holmes seizes on the opportunity and locks in Aristocracy Reigns. Smith screams and is tapping desperately but Holmes wrenches back and yells. Smith fades quickly and only when he stops fighting does Holmes relax the hold. He backs away and waits for the referee to count, 1...2...3...4...5...6...Smith is slowly moving...7...8...9, Smith is barely back to his feet before Holmes snaps again and floors him with a beautifully executed double underhook butterfly suplex! Holmes demands the official count again, he is hesitant but he does so, 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...remarkably Smith gets up again.

“We are seeing a brutal side to Steven Holmes and I can certainly admire that.”

“He is desperate to become Elite X champion!”

“What a horrible choice of words” This title is a birthright! Look how composed he is at the moment!”

Smith goes to use the ring apron to get up and Holmes is apoplectic. He goes to grab a chair but can’t find one. He then decides to turn to the announcers table. He drags Smith over to it and then on top of it but it’s made slow as Smith is almost dead weight. He tries to hit the Imperial Impaler through the table but Smith gets a second wind and despite the bloody wound on his head, he begins to fight back. Smith nails a flurry of punches to the temple and then a kick to the gut. He nearly loses his balance but then goes to hit Final Judgement. Holmes reverses it but Smith grabs the front facelock again and nails Final Judgement through the table!!!

“Sam Smi...”

The commentators scatter as Smith collapses to the floor, battered and exhausted. The ref counts out both men, 1...2...3...4...5...6...7, Smith begins to get up using the table that is still intact. 8...9...Smith is up but Holmes is still down...10!! The referee waves for the bell!

Your winner by two falls to one and STILL WZCW Elite X Champion, The Assassin Sam Smith!!!

“What a match!”

“Somehow, Sam Smith is still the Elite X champion!”

“This was a bloody and brutal encounter, one of the craziest matches we have ever seen!”

“And somehow, Sam Smith found a way to prevail and Steven Holmes was unable to make his mental torture work in his favour!!!”
 
Harrys: The following contest is for the WZCW Tag Team Championships!

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Harrys: Introducing first, at a combined weight of 473 pounds, they are the WZCW Tag Team Champions... Stan-time!

The crowd gives a mixed reaction as Showtime and Rogers walk out with Rogers holding his championship up high on the stage as Showtime doesn't look pleased and continues on walking down to the ring. Rogers soon follows and makes it to the ring. Showtime is already inside waiting for him to get in and tells Rogers how slow he is. Rogers ignores him as the two wait inside the ring.

Connor: Something seems to bothering Showtime.

Cohen: Well CC, if you were thrown into a situation where you had to defend your title against opponents selected by the masses with Rogers as your partner, I'd be pissed off too.

Copeland: Imagine the look on his face if they choose the Mystery Team option.

Harrys: And their opponents... have been chosen by the WZCW fans. Did they choose... Runn Reynolds Runn?

Austin's music skips straight for the chorus as the two men come out to a huge ovation by the crowd. They stand on the left side of the stage waving at the fans before Reynolds locks eyes with Showtime and tells him they are taking the belts.

Harrys... Mind Over Matter?

A short snippet of MOM's music plays as Susumu and Stark enter the arena to boos and move to the right of the stage, who do nothing but check out their opponents, occasionally looking at each other.

Harrys: Or... the Mystery Tag Team?

Mysterious music plays in the background but no-one emerges from the curtain. Suddenly, the arena turns into darkness with four spotlights shining down. One on RRR, one, on Stan-time, one on MOM and another on the middle of the stage.

Harrys: Let's find out who the challengers are!

Who will Stan-time defend their championships against?

Runn Reynolds Runn (Captains Elimination Match): 25%
Mind Over Matter (Normal Match): 17%
Mystery Team (Tables Match): 58%

The crowd gets excited as they see the results. RRR seem a little dejected to see the votes. Showtime laughs as he knows he won't be facing Reynolds, smacking Rogers a few times on the chest, re-iterating how funny it is. Rogers doesn't seem to bother caring. MOM become very upset by the result.

Harrys: The fans have chosen the mystery tag team to compete in a Tables match!

All the spotlights except for the one on the stage turn off, signalling for the mystery tag team to appear. The crowd are pumped to see who will returning as they watch the entrance...

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Copeland: Uh...

Cohen: It's just to keep the suspense, Seabass.

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The crowd seems to be getting restless and begin booing as they see no-one coming. The lights of the arena turn back on to see Susumu and Stark surrounding the ring. Stan-time are caught by surprise and begin planning for the ambush.

Connor: Whoever this mystery team is, they'd better come soon or the carnage is going to start without them.

Runn alerts Reynolds and the two are up in the air on what to do. Ricky makes the executive decision and rushes down to the ring. The crowd cheers as Ricky heads off with Reynolds shrugging his shoulder and runs after him. Just as Runn slides into the ring, Showtime pushes Rogers towards Ricky and MOM gets into the ring, closely followed by Reynolds. Runn takes down Rogers and the two brawl across the ground as Reynolds protects Rogers by fending off MOM to the best of his ability. Showtime points to his head as he watches the brawl ensue in the ring. He grabs his title belt and begins walking up the ramp to escape.

Connor: Where's he going?

The referee on the outside doesn't know what to do with the situation until he gets a message being relayed through his ear. He listens and seems very skeptical but goes over to Truman Harrys to explain the situation. Meanwhile, Stark has gotten to the outside since Susumu has the upper hand on Reynolds and goes after Showtime, bringing him back to ringside to smack his head on the apron. Ricky has taken Rogers down as Susumu attempts to clothesline Reynolds over the top. Reynolds low-bridges Susumu to the outside where Showtime and Stark are. Ricky sees the opportunity and runs to dive over the top rope, taking out all three men. A few seconds later, the referee rings the bell.

Harrys: I have just been informed that this match has been rescheduled to be a Triple Threat Tag Team Tables match, featuring both Runn Reynolds Runn and Mind Over Matter.

Reynolds realizes the situation and immediately goes to the outside to look for some tables.

Cohen: This is an outrage! They can't do this to Showtime! I know they were already at a disadvantage but nowhere did it say Triple Threat!

Copeland: I'm being told right now that the mystery tag team haven't made it to the building due to translation issues as Google was down for maintenance and were told to go to an illegal Saskatchewan wrestling bookies down the road where they have since been mauled and arrested, so they decided to keep to the mystery theme and make this match. Bateman also told you to shut it.

Cohen: I was just... expressing my opinions.

Reynolds has managed to set-up a table and grab another before sliding it into the ring. He gets himself into the ring and sets it in the corner as Rogers manages to recover. Runn has started to fight with Showtime on the outside as Susumu and Stark slowly come to. Rogers is standing using the turnbuckle for support as Reynolds runs at him and goes for a monkey flip but Rogers uses his strength to hold onto Reynolds and transition it into a belly to belly suplex out of the corner. Reynolds holds his back as Roger hits a knee drop onto him before getting him a headscissors. On the outside, Stark and Susumu have gotten up and go after Runn and Showtime who are attacking each other. Runn gets attacked from behind by Stark as Showtime retreats from Susumu who stalks him. Showtime slides into the ring with Susumu following and Showtime waits for Susumu before performing a dropkick to knock him down. He sees Rogers giving Reynolds a headscissors and tells him off, barking at him that submissions don't count. Susumu is up and catches Showtime by surprise with his signature Sukui lock, making him eat his words. Showtime cries out for help to his partner as he feels the pain of Susumu. Rogers lets go and tries to save Showtime but Stark has made it to the ring and hits Rogers with a devastating lariat takedown. Rogers rolls to the outside of the ring as Reynolds begins recovering. Stark sees Reynolds on his knees and hits a low savate kick to his head, knocking Reynolds silly. He goes to pick up Reynolds and perform the blue thunder bomb but Reynolds manages to slip out of the hold and push Stark towards Runn who springboards into the ring with a corkscrew, taking Stark down. Susumu let's go of the hold and tries to help Stark but Reynolds lunges at Susumu with a leg lariat. Runn is up and goes to the corner with the table set-up and climbs the turnbuckle. He waits for Stark to get up and pushes the table towards him with Runn using the tip of the table as a surfboard. Stark catches the table and smiles as he pushes it back, hoping for Runn to fall but he jumps off the tip and hits a Rickyrana to Stark, sending him to the outside. The crowd cheers at Runn's athleticism as Susumu and Reynolds begin recovering. Showtime has gotten to his feet and sees the perfect opportunity by spearing both Susumu and Reynolds threw the ropes, who both crash to the floor whilst Showtime stays limp on the ropes. He smiles at the damage that he's done. He doesn't notice Runn who jumps over the ropes and lands on the apron, hitting an enzugiri to Showtime's face who falls back into the ring.

Connor: Ricky is on fire in this match, pulling some really impressive moves.

Cohen: You don't find Showtime's double take-down tickling your fancy then?

Rogers is up on the outside and sees Stark recovering, so he goes over and delivers a fisherman's suplex to him on the outside. Meanwhile, Runn gets into the ring and grabs the leg of Showtime who tries escaping and gets a hand on the apron to prevent Runn from doing any more damage. Runn has more leverage and is able to slowly drag Showtime to the middle until Rogers grabs the arms of Showtime and quickly pulls him to the outside, causing Runn to stumble. Rogers uses the opportunity to trip Runn from the outside before getting in and hitting a heart punch to Runn. He seems a little unphased by the shot and tries to punch Rogers back but freezes, allowing Rogers to lift up Runn for an airplane spin, making both men dizzy... moreso Runn than Rogers. Once Rogers recovers, he headbutts Runn who falls onto the table into the corner. He moves back and goes to shoulder block Runn into the table but he moves out of the way and Rogers stops before hitting the table. Rogers turns around to see Runn running at him but before he can attack Rogers, Showtime intercepts him with a running flying elbow. Showtime gets up and berates Rogers for being stupid as he could of eliminated himself. Rogers tries to explain but Showtime tells him to shut it before ordering him to set-up the table. Rogers reluctantly does so and sets it up near the corner. He then tells Rogers to powerbomb Runn into the table. As he begins to pick up Rogers, flesh can be heard smacking wood as Reynold drives a table into the gut of Susumu. He drops the table and enters the ring, taking down Showtime with a shoulder charge before transitioning it into the Millions and Millions onto Rogers, who drops Runn. He hits a dropsault on Rogers and turns around to Showtime, trying to hit a lungblower but Showtime counters it into the Ratings Crash, driving Reynolds into the mat. Runn attempts to get up and help but Showtime hits a standing spinning clothesline on him to kick him down. Showtime goes over to Rogers and demands he get up and help him. He sees Reynolds slightly recovering so he grabs him and chucks Reynolds to the outside. Rogers finally makes it to his feet but uses the ropes to kick himself level. Showtime is almost at boiling point as he screams at Rogers to recover and end Runn. Rogers doesn't respond to that and Showtime slaps Rogers across the face. The crowd is shocked as Rogers is unresponsive for a moment as Showtime slowly tells him to put Runn through the table. Rogers then kicks Showtime in the stomach and powerbombs him through the table, eliminating his own team! The crowd cheers as Rogers looks on at the wreckage and says "no" to Showtime before he exits the ring.

Harrys: Stan-Time has been eliminated from the match!

Cohen: What the hell just happened! He just cost himself the championships! That fool!

Copeland: He was getting disrespected by Showtime and enough was enough. Why would anyone want to be in a team that has so much animosity?

Connor: Either way, we are going to have ourselves new tag team champions at the end of this match.

As Rogers walks out through the curtain, Runn gets back up to his feet and sees Showtime put through the table and Rogers walking out. He seems a little confused about it but he forgets the situation as he sees Stark sneaking into the ring. Runn goes for a flip kick but Stark evades the contact and tries hitting a stun gun on Runn. That doesn't work either as Runn pushes out of Starks grip and jumps onto the ropes and springboards off to deliver an arm drag to Stark, whipping him across the ring. Runn sees Stark in position and he goes for the Rolling Ricky but Stark gets up before Runn can do the senton and hits him with a gamengiri, taking him out. On the outside, Reynolds is fully recovered and tries going after Stark but Susumu drop toe holds Reynolds into the apron, smacking his face hard. Susumu gets up and knees Reynolds a couple of times in the gut before hitting a dropkick. Reynolds is stunned as Susumu grabs the table he was hit with previously and throws it at Reynolds. The table drops to the ground as Reynolds uses the apron to keep him standing. Susumu uses this opportunity to perform a bulldog to Reynolds, driving him head first into the undone table, not breaking it. Stark tells Susumu to grab the table and drag it into the ring. A little exhausted, Susumu has a little trouble but manages to give it to Stark who begins setting up the table. Susumu checks on Reynolds to see if he is out but Reynolds kips up and hits a hurricanrana, sending Susumu into the barricades. Stark does not notice as he is too busy setting up the table. before going after Runn. He lifts him up and tries for a Samoan Drop into the corner but Runn fights out of the move. He slips behind Stark and hits the Ricky Runndown! Stark is out of it and Runn sees the perfect opportunity. He picks up Stark and places him on the table, looking for the R&R! Just as he's about to jump, Showtime comes from out nowhere and trips the legs of Runn, making him fall onto the top turnbuckle groin first.

Copeland: What the hell is Showtime doing? He's been eliminated.

Cohen: He's sending a message.

The crowd boos heavily as Showtime pushes Stark and the table out of the way and gets onto the top rope, hitting the Final Act from the top, driving Runn into the canvas. Runn isn't moving as Showtime looks at the damage. Reynolds is up and gets into the ring to try to go after Showtime but he manages to escape in the blink of an eye. He tends to Runn who hasn't moved and tries to revive him but he's out cold. The referee checks on Runn and calls for help. Reynolds gets up and goes over to the ropes, fuming from the ears as Showtime heads up the ramp and motions he'll deal with him later. Behind his back, Stark is getting up and Susumu has gotten into the ring measuring up Reynolds. The ref tries to stop them so they can take care of Runn buts no use. Reynolds turns around and sees Susumu going for a spear but Reynolds evades the contact and hits the Five Star on Susumu. Stark attacks Reynolds from behind with a jumping neckbreaker and then rolls to the outside. He finds another table before pushing it into the ring and sets it up in the corner leaning against the turnbuckles. Stark sees the crew trying to move Runn but he tells them to get lost as he attempts to go after Runn to put him through the table. Reynolds is up in time to take down Stark from doing any serious damage, throwing him to the outside of the ring. Reynolds turns around and gets hit with the Kami no Tettsui through the table by Susumu. The referee immediately calls for the bell.

Harrys: Runn Reynolds Runn has been eliminated! Therefore, the winners of the match and NEW WZCW Tag Team Champions... Mind Over MATTER!

The crowd boos as the winners are announced but no-one is in any shape to move. Susumu is the only person with signs of life as he slowly rolls to the outside to check on his partner, who begins to get up as well.

Cohen: What a match and we've got some new champions. These two rookies haven't been teaming for a while and they already captured the titles. Congratulations.

Copeland: How can you say anything positive about this match with Ricky possibly being seriously injured?

Connor: This match didn't feel right from the start. Controversial from beginning to end... it's the curse of the titles. I hope Ricky's okay.

MOM grab their belts and head out of the arena as Reynolds checks slowly gets to his feet, trying to check on Ricky as officials try to get him on a stretcher out of the ring and to the back.

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Backstage, Leon is outside Ty Burna's locker room. There's a dark aura surrounding, and Leon is about to knock when Serafina, James King and Chris K.O. leave with some chuckles and laughs with intentions in their tone. They stop the moment they spot Leon.

Kensworth: So...how does Ty Burna feel knowing one of his biggest defences lies in wait very soon?

The three have a chuckle once again.

Serafina: My Master only feels a victory lying in wait. But we all know that the other "challengers" will only feel pain awaiting them sooner than they expect!

They continue to laugh and head off as Leon looks bemused.
 
Harrys: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! The winner will receive a shot at the WZCW World Heavyweight Title at Unscripted!

The crowd roars in anticipation as the drum roll begins again. We cut backstage to see Action Saxton, Gordito, and Saboteur watching a screen in anticipation. The three options appear on the screen as the drum rolls plays, and the results appear on screen:

Eliminated from the Tournament:

Gordito: 30%
Saboteur: 17%
Action Saxton: 53%

Harrys: Action Saxton has been eliminated! Therefore the following contest will be between Gordito and Saboteur!

We cut backstage where Saxton looks disappointed as Gordito and Saboteur immediately face off. Hysteria hits as Gordito nods his head to Saboteur and makes his way to the entrance area as we go back to Harrys in the ring.

Harrys: Introducing first, weighing in at 257 lbs, Gordito!

Gordito makes his way out as the crowd pops loudly. He plays up to the crowd as he makes his way down the ramp, slapping hands with the fans before sliding into the ring. He hops up to the second turnbuckle and holds his arm up as he points out to the crowd.

Cohen: Oh great, this blowhard. Saxton and Saboteur were both clearly better choices.

Copeland: Gordito earned this opportunity Cohen. And the fans obviously saw that and gave him a spot in the match.

Sabotage hits as Saboteur makes his way out to the top of the entrance ramp. The crowd cheers as Saboteur makes his way down the ramp, slapping hands with the fans as well before sliding into the ring. He climbs to the second turnbuckle and unsheathes his katanas, holding them in an X in front of him before bowing his head. He sheathes his katanas and hands them to the ringside assistant before circling the ring.

Harrys: And his opponent, weighing in at 198 lbs, Saboteur!

Copeland: After shocking the world with his victory over Ty Burna, Saboteur has rode that wave of momentum all the way to Unscripted. Now he's one match away from earning a World Title shot.

Cohen: A fluke win immediately turns our fans into drooling idiots, who would have thought?

Connor: He certainly presents a different challenge to his opponents. Let's see if Gordito can figure him out.

The ref signals for the bell and the two lock up. Gordito goes for a headlock but Saboteur slips out and quickly rolls Gordito up! 1.....2.......Gordito kicks out! Gordito is quick to his feet as is Saboteur. Saboteur drops Gordito down with a double leg takedown and hits a few quick strikes to the face. He rolls over Gordito and drops a leg across the throat. Saboteur goes for another pinning attempt but Gordito now rolls him up, 1.....2......Saboteur kicks out! Both men are to their feet but Gordito meets Saboteur with a clothesline, knocking him to the ground. Saboteur bounces back up quickly but Gordito hits a quick dropkick, sending Saboteur into the corner. Gordito walks up and hits a knee to the midsection before throwing multiple punches. He backs off and motions for Saboteur to walk away from the corner. Saboteur suddenly rushes forward and goes for a high angle dropkick but Gordito sidesteps him and Saboteur hits the ground face first. Saboteur pulls himself back up but Gordito hits another clothesline, sending Saboteur over the top rope to the outside. Gordito is pumped as he sticks his tongue out as the crowd pops for him.

Copeland: Gordito looks strong so far. He's keeping Saboteur's counters in check.

Cohen: So what? Saboteur actually beat Ty, something Gordito couldn't do and he's had two chances at it. Let the man who's proved to be capable of actually accomplish something have his shot.

Gordito rolls to the outside as the ref begins the ten count. Saboteur remains lying on the ground as Gordito goes to lift him up. Saboteur plays possum however and suddenly trips Gordito, sending him shoulder first into the guard rail. Gordito leans against the rail as he grasps his shoulder in pain. Saboteur hops up to the apron and measures Gordito. Gordito moves from the rail but Saboteur comes flying off with a dropkick, sending Gordito back first into the rail and then to the ground. Saboteur stands up and gazes out at the cheering crowd before posing for a photograph with a fan at ringside. The ref's count reaches six as Saboteur drags Gordito back to the ring apron, rolling him back inside. He drops an elbow across the face before rolling in himself. He hooks Gordito's leg, 1....2.....Gordito kicks out! Saboteur drags Gordito back to his feet and hits a few European uppercuts. He backs Gordito into the ropes and whips him to the opposite side. Saboteur hits a hard roundhouse kick, dropping Gordito again. Saboteur walks over to the turnbuckle and climbs up, motioning for Gordito to get up. Gordito slowly gets to his feet and Saboteur comes flying off with a crossbody! He connects but Gordito rolls through, placing Saboteur on his shoulders and dropping him down with a huge Samoan Drop! Gordito spins around and quickly locks in a Boston Crab, pulling back on Saboteur's legs and putting pressure on his back. Saboteur tries to desperately reach out for the ropes, yelling out in pain as the ref checks on him. Saboteur shakes his head and keeps trying to grasp the bottom rope.

Copeland: A huge change of momentum as Gordito now has Saboteur locked into that Boston Crab!

Cohen: He's slowing Saboteur down and now has the leverage advantage. I don't think Saboteur can escape this.

Saboteur inches himself closer to the ropes but Gordito pulls him back towards the center of the ring. He leans back deep into the hold and Saboteur has no where to go. He tries to push himself off the mat and creates enough space to spin around onto his back and kick Gordito off of him. Saboteur struggles to his feet as Gordito grabs hold of him. Saboteur hits a few elbows to the midsection however and quickly flips Gordito over with a snapmare. He connects with a kick to the back of the head and as Gordito drops to the mat, Saboteur collapses over him for the cover, 1.......2........Gordito kicks out! Saboteur struggles to his feet one again. Gordito sits up and Saboteur suddenly hits The Death Blow! Gordito is down again as Saboteur goes for the pin! 1.........2..........Gordito gets his foot on the ropes. The ref sees it and stops the count. Saboteur gets up celebrating as if he's won but the ref points to the foot on the ropes. Saboteur begins arguing with him as Gordito tries to shake the cobwebs out.

Connor: Saboteur almost had the victory! Gordito gets his foot on the rope and this match continues.

Cohen: Saboteur hit his finisher at the wrong location in the ring That's a major rookie mistake and it may come back to haunt him.

Saboteur places his hands on his head as he realizes how close he was to winning. Gordito slowly drags himself up by the ropes as he continues to feel the effects of The Death Blow. Saboteur turns back to Gordito and motions for his running Tornado DDT! He rushes at Gordito and wraps his arm around Gordito's neck and spins around but Gordito shoves him off and hits a hard kick to the stomach and suddenly lifts him up and connects with the Meteor of War! Gordito collapses and drapes an arm across Saboteur, 1......2......3!

Harrys: Here is your winner by pinfall, Gordito!

Copeland: Gordito has done it again! Once again at All or Nothing he will have an opportunity at the WZCW World Heavyweight Championship!

Cohen: I'm typically hard on Gordito, but he showed some intestinal fortitude tonight. Saboteur was very game tonight and nearly pulled it off. Let's see if Gordito fails at All or Nothing for the second year in a row.

Connor: Great match between these two this evening. It came right down tot he end but Gordito's experience proved to be the difference.

Gordito gets to his feet and the ref raises his hand in victory as the crowd cheers loudly. Gordito walks over to Saboteur and offers a helping hand. Saboteur looks at Gordito for a few moments before grasping his hand and Gordito helps him to his feet. Gordito shakes his hand and Saboteur nods as the crowd cheers for the effort put in by both men. Saboteur exits the ring as Gordito celebrates in the center of the ring.

Copeland: Who will Gordito face at All or Nothing? We'll find out as Ty Burna defends his WZCW World Heavyweight Title against Big Dave, Steven Kurtesy, and Mr. Baller in the Hell in a Cell next!
 
Harrys: The following contest is a Hell in a Cell match for the WZCW World Heavyweight Championship!

There is an excited tension in the arena as the Cell descends from above the ring.

Copeland: There may not be a more dangerous, vicious match than this.

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There is a pop from the crowd as Steven Kurtesy walks onto the stage. He takes a deep breath, keeping his eyes on the structure before him before walking down the ramp.

Harrys: Introducing the challengers, first weighing in at 235 pounds, Steven Kurtesy!

He stands at the door to the cell and looks up at the top of the structure. He takes another deep breath before finally walking into the ring. He walks around the ring, looking focused, but still slightly fearful.

Copeland: He knows all about this match, Cat!

Connor: He definitely doesn’t want to be on the roof again after last time!


There is a massive pop as Big Dave walks out onto the stage, looking focused and pumped. He points out at the audience for a moment before marching determinedly towards the ring.

Harrys: Next, weighing in at 268 pounds, Big Dave!

He doesn’t hesitate as he walks into the cell and gets into the ring. He climbs to the second turnbuckle and looks out at the audience as if the cell isn’t there.

Copeland: It’s hard to believe this is Big Dave’s first ever world title shot.

Cohen: No, it isn’t. Look at him.

Dave gets off the second rope and there’s some tension already as he catches Kurtesy’s eye and they size each other up from across the ring.

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Loud boos echo throughout the arena as Mr. Baller emerges from behind the curtain. His usual cockyness isn’t visible, instead replaced by hesitance and some fear. He walks slowly down the ramp, eyes wide and mouth slightly open as he walks towards the cell.

Harrys: Next, weighing in at 220 pounds, Mr. Baller.

Baller stands in front of the door but can’t quite seem to bring himself to get in the cell as Dave and Kurtesy stare at him from inside the ring.

Copeland: The dark horse in this match, he doesn’t even want to get into the cell!

Connor: That's called cowardice.

Cohen: That’s called intelligence.

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The loudest reaction of the night comes from the crowd as smoke surrounds the stage and Ty Burna walks slowly out onto the ramp, the spotlight on him in the darkened arena. He stands at the top of the ramp for a few moments before lifting up his title. A circle of flames erupts around him as he holds his title high in the air.

Copeland: Some extra theatrics tonight for the anniversary of Ty Burna winning the world title!

Ty walks through the flames and makes his way down the ramp towards the cell.

Harrys: And finally, the WZCW World Heavyweight Champion, weighing in at 235 pounds, Ty Burna!

With Ty coming towards him, Baller quickly runs into the cell and around the ring to the other side. Ty stands in the door way and looks at his three opponents. A dark sinister smile spreads across his face as he walks into the cell and closes the door behind him. He gets into the ring and holds up his title in front of his opponents. Big Dave is standing in one corner, Kurtesy in the adjacent corner and Baller is still outside the ring as the lights go up in the arena and the referee takes the belt from Ty. He calls for the bell and instantly the crowd start cheering wildly. The three men in the ring look to one another until finally Kurtesy goes for Ty, unleashing a series of punches and kicks, catching the champion off guard slightly. Kurtesy backs Ty into the ropes and Irish Whips him but Ty reverses it and Kurtesy bounces off the ropes. Ty catches him with a running High Knee as he returns. Kurtesy goes down and Big Dave goes for the champion this time, hitting a dropkick that sends Ty into the corner. Dave goes for a running shoulder thrust, but Ty moves and Dave hits the ring post. Ty stands over Dave, but he’s rolled up from behind by Baller! 1... 2.... Kick out by Ty! Burna quickly gets up and Baller starts back away slowly before slapping Ty in the face! The crowd let out a loud groan as Ty looks shocked for a moment, but that soon turns to anger. He swings a wild right hand but Baller ducks under it and dropkicks Ty into the corner. He starts hitting Ty with quick lefts and rights, the crowd cheering him on purely out of shock. He backs away from Ty before hitting a big kick to the face! Ty slumps down to the mat and Baller raises his arms, even looking shocked himself before turning around into a Clothesline from Kurtesy.

Copeland: For a moment, Baller was living up to his own self-imposed hype!

Kurtesy picks him up and throws him out of the ring before hitting Big Dave, who just got up, with a kick to the gut. He performs a headlock takedown and slaps on a chin lock to try wear out Dave early on. Kurtesy drives his knee into Dave’s spine as Dave tries to find a way out. He breaks the lock by separating Kurtesy’s hands and pulls him forward onto the mat, transitioning into a side headlock. Kurtesy manages to roll himself and Dave onto his back for a pin, 1... 2... Dave kicks out and rolls away from Kurtesy. Both men get up quickly, but suddenly Ty takes them out with a double clothesline. He picks up Dave and hits a Snap Suplex and floats over into the pin, 1... 2... Kick out from Dave. He turns his attention to Kurtesy now and grabs him by the throat for the Chokeslam, but Kurtesy goes behind him and locks in the Hypnosis! He cinches it in tightly and drags Ty away from the ropes. The champion starts to fade dropping to one knee and Kurtesy puts all his weight down on Ty as the crowd cheer him on loudly. Ty goes down to his second knee and the referee goes to check on him, but Baller comes from behind and hits Kurtesy with a chop block to the knee. Kurtesy lets go of the Sleeper and both he and Ty go down to the mat. Baller picks him up and Irish Whips him across the ropes. Kurtesy returns and Baller hits a Hurricanrana and hooks Kurtesy’s leg, 1.... 2.... kick out by Kurtesy. Baller keeps up the pressure and picks up Kurtesy again, backing him into the ropes. Suddenly, Big Dave comes from nowhere and clotheslines both men over the top rope to the outside, both men falling into the cell.

Copeland: Now the cell comes into play!

Cohen: Just wait till Ty starts using it!

Dave gets up onto top rope as Baller and Kurtesy slowly gets up. He leaps off, taking out both men on the outside. He stands up and the crowd cheers him on, but he turns around into a Clothesline from Ty. Ty picks up Dave and Irish Whips him straight into the cell! Big Dave goes down, welts from the wire of the cell on his side. Ty grabs Baller and picks him up, dropping him straight down onto the steel ring steps. Ty then picks up Kurtesy, but he’s hit with a Palm Strike! Ty stumbles backwards, but he regains focus and goes for the Consecrated Banishment, but Kurtesy rolls out of the way and the force of the kick sends Ty’s foot through the cell. Kurtesy grabs a chair from under the ring and smashes the leg that Ty is standing on and the world champion goes down. Kurtesy slams the chair into Ty’s back and the champion’s face is contorted in agony. Kurtesy turns his attention to his other opponents. He walks towards Baller, who is draped over the ring steps and nails him in the spine with the chair too. Baller lets out a yell of pain and rolls off the steps. Kurtesy turns around and Dave dropkicks the steps into Kurtesy’s legs! He goes down and Dave picks up the steps and takes aim as Kurtesy slowly gets to his feet. Dave runs forward and smashes Kurtesy in the head with the steps! Kurtesy is busted open on the floor now and Dave picks him up to try get him into the ring. Baller is up and runs at Dave and Kurtesy, using the steps as a launch pad, hits a Cross Body on both men. The force of the three men hitting the cell causes the front wall to fall down!

Connor: This can’t be good!

Cohen: Speak for yourself!

The three men lie on the wire of the cell wall, which is being held up at a low angle by the crowd barricade at the bottom of the ramp. Ty throws the chair into the ring and limps towards his opponents. He picks up Baller and Powerbombs him onto the cell wall, sending Baller through the wire to the floor! Ty picks up Dave and goes to put him in the ring, but Dave pushes him into the ring post! Dave rolls him into the ring and measures him up as Ty uses the ropes to get up. Dave picks him up for the Stamp of Authority but Ty struggles out of it, landing behind Dave. Dave turns around and gets hit with the Consecrated Banishment! Ty goes for the pin, 1.... 2.... Broken up by Mr. Baller! Baller picks up Ty and hits a Swinging Neckbreaker followed by the Buzzbeater! He hooks the champions legs, 1.... 2..... Kurtesy breaks it up! Kurtesy quickly applied Kommon Kurtesy on Baller, choking him out! Baller doesn’t have the energy to fight out and raises his hand , looking like he could tap out at any second. Dave quickly crawls over and holds up Ballers hand, stopping him from tapping! Kurtesy realises this and releases the submission. Baller rolls out of the ring and Kurtesy picks up Dave, going for Prescribed Seditation, but Dave turns him around and hits the Checking Out! Both men lie on the mat for several moments until Dave drapes an arm over Kurtesy for the pin but suddenly Chris K.O. and James King, the Apostles of Chaos come out from under the ring and break up the pin!

Copeland: What the hell are they doing here!

Cohen: It’s no DQ Seabass, it’s all legal!

They attack Dave and Kurtesy viciously, nailing stomps and rights hands. They pick up Kurtesy and K.O. hits the Butterfly Effect. They pick up Dave and King hits My Mystery! They then help Ty to his feet but Ty notices Baller getting up outside the ring. K.O. and King go after Baller, but he escapes out of the cell and starts climbing up. King and K.O. stand at the bottom and Ty orders them to go take Baller out. King climbs up first and Baller hits him with a series of right hands as the crowd actually cheer him on, but King hits a low blow followed by a kick to the head. K.O. throws a couple chairs up onto the cell and goes up too. They start assaulting Baller with the chairs as Kurtesy starts to get up in the ring, being stalked by Ty. Ty goes for the Consecrated Banishment but Kurtesy dodges and hits Prescribed Seditation! He gets to his knees and is about to go for the pin, but he hears Baller getting assaulted by K.O. and King above him and looks up. He looks from the roof to Ty and back to the roof. Finally, he lets out an irritated sigh and rolls out of the ring before quickly going outside and climbing up the cell. King notices him and goes for him with the chair, but Kurtesy Back Body Drops him on the cell. Kurtesy picks up the chair and goes for K.O. Both men swing and hit each other at the same time! In the ring, Dave and Ty are both to their feet and Dave goes for the Checking Out, but Ty elbows his way out of it and goes for the Consecrated Banishment but Dave picks up Ty into the Stamp of Authority! Ty gets out of it with an Armdrag and he transitions into the Final Séance! Big Dave tries to struggle out of it, but Ty simply won’t get go!

Connor: This is how Ty won the title a year ago!! History is repeating itself!!

Dave struggles and struggles, but Ty is putting as much pressure as possible on Dave’s throat. Dave locks eyes with Ty, but Ty is taken aback as he sees pure defiance in Dave’s eyes. Suddenly, Dave slides up onto his knees and then onto his feet. Ty is frantically shaking his head, not letting the hold go. Dave muscles bulge and his veins pump as he lifts up Ty, with the Séance still locked in and slams him down in a modified Powerbomb! Ty is dazed, but he refuses to let go as Dave is down on the mat again! Dave gets back to his knees and feet, and tries to lift Ty again, but he just doesn’t have the strength. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Dave sees the chair in the corner of the ring. He puts his hand out, but it’s inches out of reach. Dave uses his last morsel of strength and drags Ty towards the chair. He grabs it with his hand and drives it into Ty’s ribs! Finally Ty lets go and both slowly get up. Ty turns around and Dave lifts him up onto his shoulder. Dave lets out a yell of defiance and nails the Stamp of Authority! He falls into the pin, 1..... 2..... 3!!!

Harrys: Here is your winner and NEW WZCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION, BIG DAVE!

The crowd are going ballistic as the referee hands over the title and it touches a new holder’s hands for the first time in a year. Dave lies on his back, clutching the title to his chest with tears streaming down his eyes.

Connor: Ladies and Gentlemen, the historic reign of Ty is over! Big Dave has won! We finally have a new World Champion!

Cohen: It... It can’t be over

Fireworks go off in the arena rafters and confetti falls down onto the cell and into the ring. Dave manages to get to his feet and for the first time, raises the title into the air as the crowd are deafeningly loud. Dave drops to his knees and stares at the title for several moments before holding it to his head and kissing it. He quickly gets to his feet and climbs to the second rope posing for several seconds.

Copeland: Ladies and gentlemen, tonight has been indeed historic. The end of Ty Burna’s reign of terror and the end of Big Dave’s long journey to the title are sure to lead to the beginning something that is going to be truly special. Thank you for joining us tonight and we’ll see you at Meltdown!
 
Who wrote what:

Blade - World Title Match, Backstage
Showtime - Blade vs. Black Dragon, Mayhem Gauntlet, Backstage
Falkon - World Tag Team Title Match
Numbers - Sam Smith vs. Steven Holmes
Funkay - Baez vs. Titus
Ty - Apostles of Chaos vs. Everest/Bomb, Gordito vs. Saboteur
Phoenix - Opening, Backstage, Toyota vs. Barbosa

Rep these hard working men, provide them shelter and food, most importantly booze for those of us that drink. Congratulations to Phoenix for the World Title win, now I gotta go sulk and make a new sig.
 
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