Post by MikeJ on Feb 10, 2011 23:59:07 GMT -8
February 3rd, 2011
London, England
Wembley Stadium
The tron screen fades to a shot of a private jet flying in the distance. Saidogai begins to speak before the shot cuts to him in said jet, his name appears under him for a moment before it fades away.
"We're on our way to St. Lucia right now, day two of the Antagonist search."
Saidogai looks for the window, his aviator styled glasses blocking the sun. The shot fades to black before fading into Antagonist, laying in a beach chair as the unknown beach waves come in.
"I gotta say, I miss it. The ring, the beatings I handed out. I definitely miss that big man too."
Tag takes a drink of his mojito before laying his head back and closing his eyes, to resume his sun bath. The shot fades back to Saidogai in the plane.
"Why am I doing this? To find Antagonist. He's been the only one that's had my back for so long, and we've taught each other a lot about this franchise over the years teamed up together. The man's well before his prime and needs to lift a World title over his head once again."
Back to Antagonist's shot.
"He's a solid guy, can't ask for anything else in a bro. He's my best wing man, my best tag partner, my best friend. These beaches aren't the same without him checking out the bunnies with me. Though, I can't say I haven't enjoyed myself"
Finishing his sentence, a lovely Brazilian tourist falls onto Tag's lap with a Mojito of her own, a beautiful smile on her face looking at Antagonist's big grin. The shot fades back to Saidogai.
"When I get him back in the ring, MCW will be in for a serious reality check."
Back to Tag.
"I won't lie, if I were to get a hold of Saidogai to plan a return, these new kids in MCW are in a world of hurt."
The shot frame slows down a little as Saidogai looks back outside, fading to Tag it does the same thing as he drinks his mojito. The shot fades out entirely to black.
Until two white silhouettes of Saidogai and Antagonist appear standing next to each other; Saidogai flexing his arms and abs, Antagonist with his arms raised in victory. They fade out and the words "COMING SOON TO MCW..." fade in for a moment before fading out.
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The show opens with a view of Wembley Stadium from inside the massive structure, jam packed to the rafters with rabid fans. The stage layout looking as if a bomb had gone off, cars littered with flames shooting out and a partial building structure holding the MCW-Tron. Pyro going off, increasing the effect of an explosion while the pay per views official music Undead by Hollywood Undead plays out, the place getting louder…
Stan: “Fans we are live from across the pond…”
Ross: ”You mean Atlantic Ocean, right?”
Stan: “It’s just a saying, Ross…”
Ross: “But a pond is so much smaller in size…”
Stan: “You’ve been drinking out of the same cup Blake does again, haven’t you?”
Ross: “Whats a cup got to do with the ocean?”
The camera shows an awkward moment between the two announcers as they just there and stare at each other…
Stan: “We are in the historic Wembley Stadium, ladies and gentlemen, on Marlow Omnimedia for Ground Zero!”
Ross: “Tensions have been on the rise since this companies boss decided to go Rambo on the entire roster!”
Stan: “And I’m pretty much sure it will detonate here tonight…”
Ross:” Who the hell writes your scripts?”
Suddenly the Godfather music begins and the crowd here in England start to react much differently from those in Ireland, the heat just flowing like waves through them. And out to greet the fans are Mike Johnson followed closely behind with Aaron Saint and Matt Scythe. They walk out to the ring, dressed sharply in their three piece suits, manicured right with polished Italian leather shoes. Someone reaches out to take a cheap shot at Johnson, yet he’s drilled from a heavy right hand belonging to Scythe. The three men walk into the ring, the microphone handed off to Mike Johnson who looks to the crowd to gauge their reaction. Matt Scythe climbs the top rope and starts to give the finger to the crowd as he spits at them, his whole persona seemed to have changed since joining The Management Mafia.
Aaron Saint: “Allow me to introduce to you, the greatest wrestling promoter of all time. Allow me to introduce to you, the man who will lead this company to the highest levels of Sports Entertainment. Allow me to introduce to you, the man who will lead The Management Mafia into the hallowed corridors of the Hall of Fame…Ladies and gentlemen I give you the MCW CEO, Mike Johnson!”
The crowd boo’s louder now as Saint hands off the microphone to his boss, exchanging a quick handshake. He looks to the crowd again smiling, sweat beading up over his brow…
Mike Johnson: “You know, they say since Halloween Horror; after I won my company back from the clutches of Xstatic; they say I’ve changed. They say since Halloween Horror I’ve become more selfish then ever before. That I’ve become an uncaring CEO; as a matter of fact many individuals feel that I’ve changed so much since Halloween Horror that I have become my very own enemy I fought to keep my company from…”
The crowd reacts to the speech, remembering the months of war with Dark Karnival and Johnson.
Mike Johnson: “People say I’ve changed, and I think I have changed…for the better…”
The crowd roars again with disapproval.
Mike Johnson: “Quite frankly, when I defeated the single most threat to the MCW; I vowed never to let it happen again. I vowed to myself and all of you out there, that another Xstatic or even a Dark Karnival would take this fed over. So I did what I thought, what I knew was right. I began to rule my company with an iron fist. Suddenly all of those back there who told me before that I was too relaxed, now say that I’m too tough on them. They say that I’m not looking at the big picture when I take out my number one wrestlers…”
He stands there, wiping his brow and continuing to smile.
Mike Johnson: “I don’t need prima donna’s. I don’t need moaners or whiners. And I sure as hell don’t need a wrestler telling me what he is going to do…I need people who are willing to put on a show, my way. And your ex world champion couldn’t do that for me, so I moved against him to protect my investment. I made a move to protect Marlow Omnimedia’s investment in this company. I have to answer to a board of stock holders who will be asking me why I let some show boating wrestler take charge of MCW…he wants to ask why? Well then Mister Draka…perhaps you should look in the mirror. Quite frankly, when I put you into the spotlight I expected your cooperation, but instead I got a diva. I got nothing what I was hoping I would get…so I made a move to protect my assets…”
He coughs heavily…
Mike Johnson: “In other words…I liquidated my problem!”
More boo’s in the crowd as Aaron Saint moves over to Mike Johnson, looking him over. The CEO raising a hand to inform the man to keep his distance.
Mike Johnson: “You see Draka, when I tell you to do something…I damn well expect it to be carried out, or you simply face the consequences. You don’t get rewarded. In other words Draka, you did it to yourself. Perhaps if you were smarter, like Mister Scythe here…then maybe you would still be the MCW World Champion as of right now. Instead your in the United States like some bump on a log watching what could have been your greatest hour. This could have been the highlight of your career…But you had to listen to that goddamn Logan Hunter. He had to side with that sonofabitch who has tried to take this company out from underneath me!”
He begins to cough uncontrollably as he hands the mic to Matt Scythe…
Stan: “Well looks like we’re finally going to get our reasons why Matt Scythe has sided with the Mafia of all people…”
Ross: “hey be quiet, Stan I can’t hear as it is with all this noise!”
Matt Scythe: “When Tracy Beeseck suspended me a few months ago, I was told my checks would stop coming to my mailbox. I was told that my benefits would cease to exist. I was told that if I didn’t do what I was expected to do, that my family would be left for ruin in the legal system…”
The crowd now getting quiet, listening to every word that Scythe has to say.
Matt Scythe: “I was like Draka. I told Mike Johnson to go piss off, that I wanted to do it my way and that I wasn’t going to let anyone involved with this company tell me what to do…I got a harsh wake up call. I was sent home…”
He begins to walk around the ring.
Matt Scythe: “I was sent home with no answers as to when I would be back working in this ring again. Some of us aren’t millionaires like Logan Hunter. Some of us cant afford expensive lawyers like Draka…some of us have children to feed. What am I gonna tell my five year old daughter at home when Daddy can’t bring food to the table!? What am I gonna tell my wife when she has a fever so bad, that I can’t take her to the hospital!? So ya, I did what I had to do to protect my family! I did what no one was able to do…look out for myself!”
The frustration grows on the face of Scythe as he continues his speech.
Matt Scythe: “So Draka, when I kicked your teeth down your throat…I didn’t feel bad about it one damn bit. When we took the chair to Nyla’s arm, I never gave it a second thought! Why!? Because I did to for me and my family. Not once did the World Champion come to my aid. Not once did Logan Hunter open up his wallet to me! So you both want to ask why? There you go! I’ve aligned myself with the boss, the man who pays me. I’ve sided with the man who runs this company. Not a bunch of talent less hacks who have no backbones. Both of you want to complain on how hard it is!? Boohoo! Shut your traps cause I’m done listening to both of you…”
He grabs at his hair pulling at it, like he’s going completely nuts…
Matt Scythe: “We took out Draka last week, this time Logan…it’s your turn!”
The crowd goes crazy at Matt’s threats, all he does is laugh at them. Mike Johnson comes over and pats his newest addition to the group on the back. Aaron Saint giving hand gestures to the crowd…
Suddenly the lights go dim as a faint type of music plays, on the MCW-Tron several red colored fist are shown pumping up and down into the air. Mike Johnson looks back at Aaron Saint as he shrugs his shoulders, Matt Scythe climbs onto the top rope…A huge explosion as Disturbs “Ten Thousand Fist” begins to play out over the stadiums speakers; the words Rebellion flashing on the tron as the fist continue pumping into the air. The crowd looking at the stage, eager to see who or what this is.
Abruptly out from the black curtain emerges Logan Hunter with Payton beside of him. The wrestling couple all smiles as they gaze upon the stage, Mike Johnson livid that once again someone has interrupted his moment in the spotlight. The song continues to play as the crowd just goes wild…
Mike Johnson: “Who the hell do you think you are disrupting my show!? You’re standing on my stage, inside my venue that I created and your privileged to be in it!”
The two on stage just look into the ring, just nodding their heads…
Logan Hunter: “Mikey, you and the girls weren’t gonna start a fight without me were you?”
Matt Scythe screams out as the camera pans to Aaron Saint cursing and Mike Johnson just fed up at this point…
Logan Hunter: “You know, I’m at the point in my career where I really don’t care if I win the MCW World Championship, and frankly I don’t care if Payton wins the MCW World Championship. What I do care about is that you don’t get to play anymore games with peoples lives…”
Mike Johnson: “Oh so very interesting as usual Logan. So pleasant to hear you speak and babble about really nothing. Whoever said that you were even getting a title shot here tonight!? I didn’t! Tracy Beeseck, the General Manager of MCW didn’t. And I know for a fact that Aaron Saint here didn’t put in a call for that either…So are you delusional again Logan? What is it? You come out here with this fancy new song and tron video, portraying and misleading this audience to thinking that you have this stable of people with you when I fact all I see is you and your whore!”
The crowd goes wild on that remark, Payton looking like she could attack Johnson all by herself.
Logan Hunter: “Nice cheap shot, Johnson. No wonder your wife left you…that and you couldn’t help but get jacked up over any piece of ass that came walking by…”
This time it’s Johnson who starts yelling back at the stage, he is seen gasping for air and rubbing at his chest…
Mike Johnson: “Screw you Logan…get his ass now…lynch him!”
The company boss turns to Matt and Aaron barking orders to go to the stage and drag Logan down to the ring. They climb out from the ropes and head up the ramp as the fans begin to express themselves louder now. Logan getting ready for the attack, keeping himself between them and Payton. As they get closer Payton jumps out in front of Logan holding her arm out in a way to stop them, then points at the tron. Matt and Aaron stop, Johnson yelling at them to continue when Disturbs “Ten Thousand Fist” plays once more…
The crowd leaps to their feet as Vlad and Clea appear from behind the curtain, stopping Matt Scythe and Aaron Saint dead in their tracks. Again, Johnson is so outraged that he is turning red in the face. Fans around the stadium going crazy, waves of emotion whipping them into a frenzy.
Logan Hunter: “You were saying what about my group, Mike?”
Mike Johnson: “Security! Get out here now! Get their asses! Move it! I want them out of my stadium now!”
The black clad uniforms flooded the stage, almost surrounding the four person squad with two more of the Mafia just coming up the ramp…
Mike Johnson: “There will be no rebellion in my company! I say what goes around here! You do what I tell you to do! You play by my rules or you get suspen…”
A blare of an air horn. Mike Johnson along with the crowd get quiet. The security team still closing in on the four people on stage…
Another blast of the horn.
Out from nowhere a black colored Volvo Semi comes crashing through the set, scaring the Security team and the hell out of Mike Johnson in the ring. The crowd leaping to their feet again as they see Chris Pillman lend out the open door, tossing a steel chair to Vlad as he jumps down from the cab and takes a bat to a security officer. The melee begins, Vlad cocking a guard with a chair, Logan using the mic against one, as Payton and Clea begin to walk towards Matt and Aaron…
Mike Johnson: “Stop this damnit! Stop it right now! I said (breathing hard)…I said…damnit…(gasping for air)…”
Mike Johnson falls to the mat like a dead weight, the action just stops. All eyes on the ring…
Stan: “Um fans…”
Ross: “Wait a minute…is this supposed to happen?”
Stan: “We have a situation here…”
The MCW trainers run down the ramp and slide into the ring as Matt and Aaron get in as well. On the stage, every person looks on; questioning just what in the hell is going on. A medic yells out for an oxygen tank, sirens are heard next as the camera spies one trainer doing CPR on Johnson. All is silent, not a word is spoken. Every sound from the ring can be heard. A stretcher is pushed into the ring, oxygen mask fitted on the bosses face, CPR still being given.
Stan: “Ah, fans…we um…we have no idea what has happened here…”
Ross: “It appears that Mike Johnson has suffered…a heart attack…”
Someone yells out to call his wife, while they place him on the stretcher. The ambulance backing up down the ramp, lights flickering off and on as the siren wails. Up on the stage his companies wrestlers are all but beside themselves, a very rare out of character moment for anyone in this business. They place him into the ambulance, the slamming of the doors echoing throughout Wembley. It speeds up the ramp and out of sight as it leaves the stadiums floor, still the crowd and all in attendance shocked.
Stan: “I…I have no words…”
Ross: “We can all just stop and maybe keep Mike in our thoughts and our prayers right now…”
The MCW camera’s cut to the backstage area where a black limo is seen pulling up to the stadium, the driver leaping out to open the door. From inside of the car Tracy Beeseck with Eric Marlow, and Anthony Schiappa get out. The ambulance zipping past them as Aaron Saint and Matt Scythe come running out to inform the other members of the Mafia of what just occurred inside the stadium.
(Commerical break and a return to action as the crowd is shocked and stunned what just happen. Some are even crying a bit, and the little kids are being consoled
by there parents but the show goes on like Mike would want it to.)
[Announcers set]
*Stan: Fans we are back in action after that horrible event, and who in the hell scheduled CAT =vs= DOG with Deas as the referee after Mike just went down?
*Ross: I guess they thought it would be a good way to lighten the mood I suppose! I don't know why things happen here?
*Stan: Well guess its time for our opening bout as *sighs* Dog -vs- CAT!
*Ross: It is what it is man? I brought a magazine if you want one.
*Stan: Sure what you got?
*Ross: MCWs newest magazine on newstand, our chairman Mike Johnson on the cover...nice pic of the boss!
*Stan: Nice shameless plug...good job!
*Ross: I try! (listens in his headset) Relax back there guys, its a cat and a dog and Deas not like its Sting and Undertaker!
Whiz Khalifa- Black and Yellow blares into the arena as the fans jump to there feet and out runs from the back some hot chicks as they are holding Dog. He is
wearing his diamond and gold bling collar and sporting that King Pimp Title belt custom made for him. He licks the face of his ladies who drop him lightly as he breaks into
a run down the ring ramp and hops into the ring. Deas has refused to be acknowledged for his role in this but has no choice as he rolls into the ring.
Hold it by Now by Lil Kim plays and DOG just speed circles Deas who is trying to keep his eye on him. DOG stops and looks up at Deas and motions his head
to the fact he has a title belt and Deas doesn't. CAT is nowhere to be seen and finally Ross screams in fear as CAT hops up on the ring barrier and lays there. DOG
sees her and focuses his attention on CAT barking. CAT finally hops off the barrier, circles the ring and hops up on the apron ready for action.
Steel Cage Match
Dog VS (Pussy) Cat
Steel Cage Match W/ Special Guest Referee Bryan Deas
-Results: Deas in the back arguing with Eric that he doesn't want to call this silly ass matchup. Eric just laughs and tells him to chill and get out there and
humor the fans with this BS. Deas lowers his head pissy as Eric laugh patting him on the back, go have fun with it man. Deas walks off like a sulking little
kid with his head down as Eric shakes his head and yells into the distance, "And leave the pussy alone Deas." "Not funny," yells Deas walking away.
In the ring Cat and Dog are circling as CAT charges first and does a rolling clothesline as she pops up and DOG tries to give her a Puppy Kick but Cat
nails a nice Paw swipe that floors him looking like a Rock Bottom. Deas rolls into the ring and counts the pinfall as DOG pops up and grabs the collar of
CAT and tosses her to the ring floor. CAT shakes off the cobwebs and hops up on the ring apron. DOG runs for the bottom rope and leaps off into Deas arm
and wags his tail as Deas gives a repulsed look and tosses him over the ring ropes, causing DOG playfully to land on CAT with a flying legdrop across the apron.
Deas looks down at the piss on his shirt and is not happy as CAT breaks for the back area. DOG looks back at Deas as if to say, "Come on idiot follow the match."
DOG runs to the ring side as CAT tries to escape the cage but looks a little trapped. DOG chases her around the ring, under the ring and comes out the other side.
He looks up at Deas whining as CAT doesn't come out. Deas lowers his head and hops from the ring and reluctantly pulls a flash light from his pocket. He proceeds
to go under the ring when CAT claws him in the face, attacks the referee.
*Stan: So are we suppose to call this stuff?
*Ross: I brought out the newest addition of the MCW Magazine with our fearless leader Mike Johnson on it and I hope he is doing well?
*Stan: Well we got some action in the ring as referee Bryan Deas is well...been attacked....ok who thought of this?
*Ross: Awesome articles in this, is this really going on in the ring. I know DOG is huge but CAT? I like my pussy...
*Stan: (stops him) I can't stomach another pussy joke, just keep it in your pants.
*Ross: Suit yourself! (laughs going back to his magazine)
Deas is down for the moment and CAT sleeks into the ring. DOG sees her and hops up
on the ring apron and runs into the ring, but CAT climbs up on his back with the Samoan Vice lock with lots of clawing. DOG is screaming out in pain as Deas quickly
sees his chance and calls for the bell. CAT hops off and quickly up on the top buckle and lays there as Deas whips a towel at her and she snips at him and runs off
to the back. Deas grabs up his Kendo stick and heads to the back and stops as he turns the crazy eyes to a resting and panting DOG who lost his return matchup.
Deas has that look in his eyes as he closes the door and sneaks around the ring as DOG sniffs around the ring. Deas slowly enters the ring and charges
as the kendostick slams into the ring mat but misses DOG! DOG grabs the stick and in his mouth shakes it as Deas can't hold on and falls down laying into the ring ropes. Dogs sees the 619 chance as he runs the opposite direction and comes behind Deas under the bottom rope, he jumps up and double paw kick to the laying prone
Deas! Deas up to his feet wobbly as DOG jumps over the top rope and nice double dropkick to the chest!!! Deas is down as DOG grabs the stick in his mouth and walks over the fallen Deas and heads to the back as the cage is lifted for him to escape.
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(Backstage)
Thankfully the MCW Production staff cuts the feed from the arena and brings up the camera’s in the Mafia’s backstage office area. The fans watching on the MCW-Tron look on as we see Tracy Beeseck and Eric Marlow.
Tracy Beeseck: “This place can go on auto pilot, we need to be at Johnson’s side…”
The other half gets up from the leather chair and walks over to Tracy, putting his hand on his shoulder.
Eric Marlow: “Tracy, I would like to do nothing better then to rush to that hospital, but lets look at the facts…this place would fall apart without the Mafia here; thus that would be a great injustice to Mike. No, Tracy…we need to be here; besides we sent word and at this very moment I have a special charter flight going to pick up Tina Sweet. She can do a better job with him, then we could ever do.”
Tracy Beeseck: “You might be right, Eric. But we’ve got another problem…”
Eric Marlow: “…the main event…”
Both men looked at each other with puzzled expressions.
The camera’s cut again to the area just behind the black curtain as a pissed off Bryan Deas comes back from ringside.
Bryan: “Mike says comeback, It’ll be different. I won’t treat you like an ass clown!”
He kicks over a water cooler causing a few techs to go running as water and cups go flying. Takes a catering table and flips it over while the food spills out onto the concrete floor of the building.
Bryan Deas: “Fuck this! I’m going to call him up and tell him I qu…”
Voice: “Hold that thought kiddo.”
The Ballistic One turns around to see someone in the shadows.
Bryan Deas: “What the hell do you want?”
Voice: “I’ve got a job for you, if your interested…”
Bryan Deas: “Oh ya, what’s it this time? I just got my ass kicked by a Jack Russel Terrier, not feeling so big right now! Smell who lets the biggest crap in the…”
Voice: “Nah. Nothing like that. Let’s just say someone wants to help you out of respect.”
Bryan Deas: “Respect? Me?”
Voice: “Ya, funny isn’t it. Come on. Lets go talk.”
Bryan Deas walks into the shadows, the camera unable to follow or pick him up.
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*Stan: Fans its time for our opening contest between humans as a four way, NO DQ match in the cage gets us going!
*Ross: Enough cage matches to shake a stick at here boys! I love it!
*Stan: Deas coming out, the odds on favorite...to lose! (laughs) It never gets old.
*Ross: I hear ya, been sportin the Deas sucks jokes for 5 years now. Oh yeah!
The lights goes out as thunder and lighting blares through the arena as "Out of My Way" by Seether plays. Then, smoke appears at the entranceway as "Ballistic" Bryan Deas comes through the smoke as he goes to the ring. Deas is wearing a black hat with a black trench out that the fans can see. He is also wearing black pants, black boots, and black fighting gloves. He wears a black shirt that says "BBD" on the front but people can't see what is on the back on it since he has his trench coat on. As the crowd is cheering for him, Deas does a slow walk to the ring with a focused look on his face. Then, as he enters the ring, he takes off his coat and hat as the fans takes a look at his shirt. On the back of the shirt, it says "The Legend has arrived."
The sounds of a Raven cawing is heard as the lights fade. The titantron shows a dark, dead woods as Eyesore by Janus plays. On the screen flashes of a man is seen as three wooden crosses burst into flames on stage. Walking out onstage with Mordecai on his shoulder, is Jonathan. He moves slowly down the ramp and to the ring. Stopping he mirked before sliding carefully into the ring. He sat up and fed Mordecai as he awaits the bell.
“Joe’s So Mean” by the Flowerpot Men hits, and the fans fill the arena with an interesting combination of boos and cheers as the Ice Man enters the arena, raising arms in the air like a conquering hero and wearing an expression of utter callousness.
Matt Scythe marches down to the ring and climbs in, surveying the crowd. He climbs up on the turnbuckles, raising his fist in the air before climbing down and getting ready to slap his jobber of an opponent around
[We head to the back as Eric and company are trying to figure out where the hell Chris Pillman is as they scurry in the back for there fourth man]
*Eric: Where in the hell is that redneck! He has a matchup, someone go check his pickup!
*Aaron: Didn't that get blown up?
*Eric: Just go find him, he has a matchup!
*Aaron: Right boss.
*Eric: Some people you can't rely on. (wicked grin)
Steel Cage Fatal Four Way
Matt Scythe VS Jonathan LeBau VS Bryan Deas VS Chris Pillman
This matchup will be No DQ, pinfall or submission only to win matchup.
Each wrestler is allowed to bring one favorite weapon into the matchup in a steel cage.
[Jonathan- Flaming bat, Deas steel chair, baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire, Matt- whatever he gets his hands on]
-Results: While Chris Pillman is still not arriving at the arena yet the cage lowers and we are ready for this contest as it looks like the cage is down and the bell sounds. Deas quickly attacks as he levels LeBau with the steel chair in the head, he turns as Matt kicks him in the gut and pitches him into the side of the cage. Matt charges with
the metal kendostick as steel meets steel and he gets it caught in the side of the cage. Trying to force it out the flaming bat slams into his bat as he screams out in pain. Jonathan wraps the bat around his throat and flaming Russian Legsweep to the ring mat. He pins him but not before Deas scoops him up and chokeslam into the ring mat! Deas is going apeshit and hitting everything that moves! He nails Matt with the ring chair, he nails Jonathan, nails the top buckle which rebounds and hits himself, he turns and hits the ring mat....anything that isn't tied down! The Ballistic one must of had one to many redbulls. He grins and drops the chair smarting from the chairshot to his own head as he picks up Jonathan and jacks him up in the Last Ride, but a shot to the stomach by Matt. Matt grabs him up in The Facelift X-factor and down into his own ring chair! The referee counts one...two...thrrr...Deas kicks out!
*Stan: What the hell? Deas kicked out. (turns a quick glare to Ross)
*Ross: I know I'm shocked as well. And hold on Jonathan stomping down Deas and a jumpkick to the midsection of Matt as well.
*Stan: Deas actually is making a good showing and we have yet to see Chris Pillman the odds on favorite show up here yet!
*Ross: Flight may have been delayed? We are in England of all places. (scoffs) Get it cause England sucks!
-Results: Jonathan in control as he pitches Matt to the floor and looks to pick off the weaker of the four in Bryan Deas. JL locks in the Super Plex and twist it a touch and down into a Stunner, but Deas falls short of it and is behind him and picks him up in the Matt Morgan Neck Reverse Chokeslam and drives him into the ring mat. Deas grabbing that ring chair and back at it again as he turns, Matt spears him into the ring corner!!! Deas crumples to the floor as Matt turns his attention to Jonathan who is still recovering. JL back pedals into Matt who locks in he Backstabber and nails it into the ring mat. Matt looking to score the win as he grins and picks up the chair and drops it as he smiles. He hops from the ring and goes under the apron and after a bit brings out a hot metal branding iron! The fans lights up as Matt slides into the ring and
we see that thing red hot, lucky it didn't burn down the ring, with MS on the end. He smiles as Jonathan turns and moves as the branding iron sizzles into the gut of referee Nick Hammer!!! Scythe gives a whooopsy look, and big foot to the mouth by Deas....Carbon foot print, nice move!
*Stan: Ok someone needs to get that branding iron before we all die!
*Ross: I got it. Be Right Back!
*Stan: Sit your ass down! I'd rather it be in the hands of Deas then you. Your wreckless and dangerous! Did I just say that?
*Ross: Yes you did, and I'm hurt Stan. Thought we had something special?
*Stan: Ross you know we do buddy, I'm sorry...let me buy you something nice to make up for my comments.
*Ross: Really...you were always so good to me. (listens in his headset and laughs) And back to action, sorry boss!
*Stan: (listens in his headset and answers his cellphone with a laugh)....
-Results: Deas firing up as he grabs the ring chair and stomps his foot as Jonathan rises up and Deas screams like a banshee and charges nailing the flying chairshot!!! Matt grabs him from behind but Deas back elbows with a back pedal insync run to the corner! Matt trapped as Deas undoes the elbow pads, tosses them to the floor and repeated back elbows to Matt. Matt stumbles out of the corner, Deas ducks a flying Jonathan who nails Matt with the flaming bat!!! Deas seeing his opportunity and nails The Spinning Clothesline!!! Deas locks in the Sharpshooter Ballisticator!!! Jonathan taps out and this one is over with...Deas has won! Holy Shit he is so excited they let him out of the cage as he runs to the back like he is a man on a mission or something. Chris Pillman jumps the ring ramp and walks around the cage entering, as he is a little to late for this contest, he must of had travel problems as he paces the ring and Jonathan exits on his own accord.
The Mafia come running down to the ringside, the general in Tracy Beeseck commanding his troops into battle once more. Tony and Aaron slide in through the doorway of the steel cage while Matt Scythe tries to get up. Chris Pillman looks around him as he eyes the Mafia beginning to surround him, even Eric Marlow getting into the ring.
Stan: “Not looking good for The Loose Cannon here!”
Ross: “Maybe this time they’ll put him away for good!”
Matt Scythe starts to yell something at Chris, something about getting his after all.
Suddenly and without warning a steel chair colliding with something rings out, the cameras cut to it quickly as we see Tracy Beeseck falling to the stadiums cold concrete flooring outside, ; standing behind him one Bryan Deas with a heavily dented chair. That is why Deas was high tailing it to the back The crowd in shock, and then the loudest cheer he has ever had in his career. The Mafia forget about Chris Pillman, leaving him to climb the cage and quickly get out of there, as the group turns around to see another of it’s leaders fall.
Eric screams out for the medical team, Bryan dropping the chair and hightailing it out of there as the swarm get out of the cage and make a run for him.
Stan: “Of all people!?”
Ross: “Deas!?”
Stan: “Looks like that dark figure had to be someone from the group Rebellion!”
Ross: “And they’ve drawn a line in the sand! No question it had to be Logan…he hates Tracy!”
The camera’s catch the medics putting Tracy Beeseck on a stretcher as the back of his head spills out blood like a faucet. The Mafia in shock of what has been going on here tonight amongst all of this.
Stan: “Im just…I can’t find the words…”
Ross: “Deas!?”
The medics quickly haul up Tracy Beeseck and quickly take him up the ramp and towards the backstage area to an awaiting ambulance…
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(Back after the commerical at the announcers set)
*Stan: Fans another of the Mafia guys has been picked off...and by Deas of all people!
*Ross: Well it would seem that some Rebellious faction must be behind all this Stan!
*Stan: Thank you Mr. Obvious, we got an Extreme Division matchup now! Lets clean up the ring, keep the cage down and rock and roll!
‘Headstrong' by Trapt hits the PA system filling the arena with guitar and drums. As the lyrics hit the pink hair porcelain Pandora appears from the crowd, jumping over the barrier and crawling into the ring slowly under the bottom rope. She stops on all fours in the centre of the ring, flipping her head back and running her hands through her hair, grabbing a handful and tilting her head to the side.
The arena goes dark, a red hue enveloping the crowd. Nightmare by Avenged Sevenfold comes over the sound system as Vlad is lowered to the ring from the rafters. He hits the rings, undoes the harness and stares up all the weapons in the ring and his challenger Pandora.
MCW Extreme Division Championship
Pandora (c) VS Vlad
This matchup will be a Japanese Cage Death Match. All weapons within reason are allowed, no DQ anything goes extreme rules for the title belt.
-Results: The cage is set up and we are ready for action as every sharp and crazy object you could find is in this cage, we have ask the competitors
not to kill each other since we have a crazy nut job of a woman who is the post girl for the criminally insane, and a vampire. Things can get
pretty dicey if she starts to hallucinate, has a hate for Twilight and a blood lust of a werewolf. The bell sounds and the referee refuses to be in the
ring when the metal starts flying. They circle calmly as Vlad grabs up the real garbage can, Pandora the ball spiced mace...yes that is in there.
They charge, and clang the mace swings and blast into the garbage can lid, as the hard metal blocks it but sends Vlad realling bad. Pandora quickly
attacks after dropping the weapon! She lays the kicks into the can lid blocking him in the corner. Vlad blocks it off as she grabs him by the hair and lays
into him with the back of the head shots to the cage. Vlad rears up and pushes her back with the shield. She falls on her ass as he runs and nice flying
splash to the body with the can lid. She shakes off the cobwebs, and kicks to the inner leg stops him. She grabs the lid and tosses it aside as she picks him up and German Suplex lockup from behind. Vlad trying to fight out of it as he notices the barbed wire table he is about to go through. She picks him up,
he fights it off, she picks him up, he reverses it into a rolling inside cradle. He produces behind her, and Rolling Chaos Theory into the barbed wire table!!!
*Stan: Love that move!
*Ross: Vlad going for a quick pinfall and the referee rattles off a two count as Pandora shaking those webs loose!
*Stan: The perfect matchup for both of these competitors, and is that a Captain America shield I see in there?
*Ross: This PPV is brought to you by Captain America, in theatres in May! (laughs)
{Quick viewtron spot of the trailer as the fans cheer)
*Stan: Nice intro....the sponsors will love you for that! Your getting good at this buddy!
*Ross: Vlad stomping her down in the midsection...still stomping her down...(looks at his watch) Ok still at it...(Grins)
-Results: She grabs a hold of her stomach and possibly broken ribs. Vlad grins a sadistic grin and biting on her forehead...as he pulls away and has to stop
himself as he spits out the blood and hair as she is busted open. Vlad grabs her by the legs and spinning airplane spin, picks her up and tosses her into the side of the cage! Vlad going to the top rope and she is hurt, head to toe she is being punished. Vlad not seeing the handful of tacks she just picked up from the bucket. She is up and pretends to stagger, or is that a pretend? Vlad flies with the clothesline, and she tosses the tacks into his eyes as he crashes onto his back in pain. She walks to him and stomps him down for a minute and screams at him. She is raging as she grabs up the paranahia tank and pulls it close. She doesn't even think about it as she grabs up the fish quickly Mr. Miagi style and holds it as the fish bites Vlad's forehead repeatedly! She drops it back into the water, as she grabs the garden sheers and digs the pointy end into his flesh! He screams in pain as she rakes his forehead. She tosses them aside, DDT into the fish tank!!! She pins him as the referee counts one...two...thrrr....kickout!
*Stan: You ever had a fish bite you in the forehead like that?
*Ross: No but I had a chick once who was a nibbler?
*Stan: Ouch!
*Ross: Yeah your telling me she wore braces!
*Stan: (winces and laughs) Damn buddy, bet you she worked that down to the bone!
*Ross: You kidding! I never let her near my machine gun! She was allowed to lick, but no sucky! (Listens in his headset) Back to work, sorry bosses!
*Stan: Vlad looks hurt, and Pandora grabs the fish tank and bashes him in the head with it, yet it isn't breaking. Again she bashes him in the back
this time and he is taking a beat.
*Ross: She tosses him over the side of the ring to the floor as he skids and hits the cage!
-Results: Vlad a bloody mess as he wanders the ring floor of this cage matchup and we see the cage has barbed wire all over it. Pandora charges, and Vlad
side steps her into the side of the cage. He slams the fist into her hurt ribs and grabs her by the hair and Russian Legsweep into the cage at fast motion! Her head bounces off as she is hurt big time, cut in the back of her head and Vlad grabs her by the hair, and whips her into the ring. He is getting fired up as he
enters, grabs the kendostick and runs to her working her over! He slams the Kendo into her back, and mainly her ribs as she screams out in pain, "How
those ribs feeling my old friend," questions Vlad as she screams and headbutts him into the package! She grabs up the barbed wire spool and clotheslines him down! He pops up, ducks the clothesline from hell and drop toe holds her into the middle buckle. She lays prone as he grabs her by her legs, pulls her out and sitting facebreaker into the pile of folding chairs!!! The fans are lighting up as Vlad double stacks the tablers. He pulls out the lighter fluid, the barbed wire cherry ontop, and he pulls her up. Vlad sets her on the top buckle and hops up as he looks down at the table soaked in fluid. She staggers and fights as he slams the zippo into her forehead swimming her head. He motions to the fans,
*Stan: He has her good and he is locking in that End of Days Cradle Neckbreaker!
*Ross: Vlad flicks the zippo and drops it, and I have never seen senior referee Jeff Fire run so damn fast, he set a record for hurdles on that top rope!
*Stan: The lights go low in tradition, the flames set loose and Vlad picks her up...Cradle Neckbreaker off the top buckle on the champ!!!
*Ross: Holy crap! The referee just did a sprint around the ring the best he could, enters the ring and counts the pinfall one...two...three!!!
*Stan: We have a new Extreme Division Champion!!! Vlad has won it, what a hell of a matchup!
-Results: Vlad laying on the ring mat as he gets away quickly from the fire and rolls from the ring allowed to exit. He grabs the Extreme Title and
heads to the back as medics come out to check on Pandora. They stop and leave her be as she waves them off and looks at Vlad on her knees. This
war is far from over with.
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After the assault on Tracy, Logan had found Scarface and was wailing away on him. He had brass knuckles in his hand as he drove punch after punch into the skull of Tony. Logan was taken out from a chair shot from Matt Scythe and holding his back. Matt lifted the chair to deliver another blow when it was ripped from his hands by Chris Pillman. Matt turns around and Chris bashes the chair into his skull. Logan gets up staring at Chris then backs up a bit. Tony gets up to his hands and knees using the wall as Logan rushes in punting Tony's head against the wall. Tony crumples in a heap as Scythe stands up and is spun around by Pillman who hits the Stun Gun (Stunner) on Matt which causes Matt to stumble, turn, and get The Vipers Strike (RKO) onto the cement. Logan shakes Chris' hand before both quickly take off as medics and security rush towards them.
( Announcers set)
*Stan: Damn everyone has a price on there heads tonight and it looks like Logan getting into the fight!
*Ross: All hell is breaking loose and something is not right about this night Stan?
*Stan: I hear you buddy but we got a show to direct so lets direct.
"Crash" by Fit For Rivals echoes throughout the arena, as the singing kicks in, Payton emerges and steps out onto the stage. She stands looking out over the crowd taking in the atmosphere. She looks down to the ring grinning to herself and makes her way down the ramp.
She grabs onto the second rope and pulls herself up onto the ring apron. Up onto the second turnbuckle she raises her arm and soaks in the crowd’s reaction. She holds onto the top turnbuckle as she flips over the top rope and into the ring.
Payton stands against the ropes, rotating her shoulders waiting for the bell.
Pink lights illuminate the arena as white smoke fills the stage. Crush Crush Crush by Paramore starts to play as the crowd goes wild with excitement. Tara Rysing runs out and does a round-off back handspring getting a huge pop from the whole arena. She wastes no time and runs down the ramp slapping all of the fans hands. She slides into the ring and takes in the atmosphere. As the crowd chants her name Tara gets up on one of the turnbuckles and raises her arms in the air. She then awaits her opponent while sitting on the turnbuckle with a huge smile on her face.
The lights go out.....
Born to bleed
Fighting to succeed
Built to endure what this world throws at me
In Ashes They shall Reap by Hatebreed plays, and a purple spotlight is shown on the ramp, and Dark Tiger rises up (a la Gangrel), and when he hits the top, he comes down the aisle and the purple spotlight still shines on him. When he enters the ring, he stands in the middle and bring his hands up, and purple flames shoot from the turnbuckles, and the lights come on.
Triple Threat MCW TV Title Championship
Payton VS Tara Rysing -VS Dark Tiger (c)
Fans Bring Their Favorite Weapons
-Results: Fans this should be a hell of a triple threat, some great action to be done here! A nice set of nods and handshakes and we won't see any
tables and flaming garbage cans here. The bell sounds and Tara looks everyone over, so does Payton and Tiger. And Tara reacts first as she and Payton
gang up on Tiger in the corner with the vicious rights and lefts, kicks. Tiger down in the corner and Tara motions for some old school magic NFH
style. Payton setting up on the top buckle above Tiger, as Tara runs and dropkick into his face, Payton with a Jeff Hardy like handstand and dropkick of her own. She smiles and happy feelings flood back as she turns to Tara who turns her inside out with a clothesline over the top rope. Payton hits hard on the floor as Tara digs out Tiger, heaves him up in the bodyslam and drops him into a facebreaker! She pins him as the referee counts and Payton breaks it up with an elbow drop. Payton drags up Tara, and DDT into the ring mat. She turns, and big foot to the mush by Tiger! He picks up Payton and running shoulder tackle into the corner. He slams those massive shoulders into her head, enzuiguri into the back of his head as he falls to the ring floor. Tara raises
her hands to the fans who cheer.
*Stan: Its so good to get the old band back together again, she is so popular with the fans!
*Ross: She has her fan section, and it looks like they are all hotties...they do travel together you know Stan!
*Stan: And they guard themselves from homers like you Ross, like a band of female Zebras protecting the young!
*Ross: You are saying Tara is a Zebra!
*Stan: Beautiful in all her stripes!
{As they are BSing a couple men in nice suits hop over the ring barrier behind them. They are carring baseball bats and warn the two that the bosses
are not happy there screwing up the commentary. The two men sit off in the distance making sure they are being good)
-Results: Tara up on the top buckle as Tiger rises up and Whisper in the Wind!!! Tiger not catching a moment to breath as she slams the fist into his face.
He rises up seeing Payton her in the ring as he grabs up Tara and heaves her over the barrier onto the concrete floor as she hits hard in that dead zone
in the fan section! Tiger turns and Payton over the top rope with a Diving Plancha!!! The fans light up as Payton taking advantage of this, spinning back kick
to his kneeling body. She follows him into the ring as he comes off the ring ropes, she ducks a clothesline and back kick to the midsection. Off the run, spinning discus clothesline takes her down! He pins her as the referee counts one...two....Tara grabs her leg and pulls him off her. She drags him up holding her head, knee to her midsection by the Champion. He picks her up in the waistlock slam, she falls free to her feet...turns and locked in the Cobra Clutch Suplex by Payton! Payton picks her up, Tara with a head sciccors on Tiger. Payton lets her go, Powerbomb by Tiger!!! The fans light up as Payton
ducks the clothesline charge by Tiger, drops him face first into the buckle on his stomach! Payton motions to the fans!
*Stan: Not sure what she has planned here as the big frame of Tiger is laying across the buckle hanging outside the ring! She is up on the ring apron and
runs...Arabian Facebuster!!! Tiger is hurt as Tara pulls him out by the legs for the pinfall!
*Ross: She might have stolen this matchup as Payton took a hard spill after the AF!
*Stan: One...two....thrr....Payton off the top rope with a legdrop across her head!!!
-Results: the fans are loving this as Tiger has had enough as he slowly rises up and sends Tara to the floor. He staggers to Payton who kicks him again in the middle of the leg. She tries the spinning headlock take down and that leads to a Black Hole Slam!!! Tiger is firing up, he runs off the ring ropes and boot to the face of Tara sending her to the ring floor and barrier. Tiger undoes the straps on his ring gear and motions for the finisher. He grabs her by the leg
in the stretch muff-ler and modifies it into a Cloverleaf!!! She is screaming in pain as he knows he has the title won...hold on, Superkick to the face by Tara she had to get some jump on it! Tiger falls to the ring floor as Tara picks up Payton and nails The Deja Vu DDT! She heads to the top rope to end this with the Rysing Star! She flies and Payton moves as Tara crash and burns! Tiger up on the ring apron, and Payton runs, leaps on the top buckle and dropkicks him to the ring floor Jericho style. She looks to Tara and quickly locks in The Curt Hawkins Hangman's Facebuster! She drives Tara into the ring mat and covers her as the referee counts one...two...three!!! We have a new MCW US Television Champion!!! Tiger on the floor not happy and Tara slowly rolls
to the floor to let Payton have her moment. Payton hugs the title belt as she motions to the fans very happy to finally be a Champion. Tiger and Tara go
there seperate ways, not done with the TV Title by a long shot.
[Commercial break oddly for Mike Johnson as he is promoting Gun Oil the new lube. He proudly sports a shit eating grin explaining the product, and oddly he seems like
he really supports it. We don't cut to the arena right away but to two dudes heading to the arena.]
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(Somewhere outside of Perivale Wood and Grand Union Canal Walk on the far south western part of London)
[We are taken to a scene inside of a car as it looks like Kaytor and Elijah Thorne are heading to the arena for something important. They are off on wooded roads just outside of Perivale Woods. Thorne looks around wondering what in the hell is going on here as the car stops on a dark cold road and Kaytor stares off into the windshield and turns a glare to Thorne who is wondering what is going on]
*Thorne: We are gonna be late for the card, what is this all about AK?
*AK: Why did you lie to Xstatic? That is like going and telling John Gacy you aren't scared of him and handing him a seraded knife and your throat?
*ET: What the hell are you talking about? Look we are going to be late for the event AK, just explain what is going on!
*AK: Your not really his brother are you? You see myself and X have connections Thorne, we have ways of knowing this stuff. He never had a brother did he?
*Thorne: Look this is ridiculous Kaytor, you know that Mike Johnson did what he could to hide the truth!
*AK: Yeah, funny how we found out you were working with Johnson and Mafia this entire time. Eric hired you didn't he, a stage actor from NY to play the part of
the crazy half demon and half man Dark Demon wana-be character! Weren't you Jesse James Johnson!
{Thorne or Triple J tries to get out of the car as the doors lock and he looks to AK who is brandishing a big bowie knife and shakes his head. Fear enters JJJ's eyes
as he glares at AK who looks at him shaking his head with glee}
*AK: So what was the plan? You just going to play X as a fool...maybe work your way into our little circle and then when the time was right ambush him for your step dad Mike Johnson!
*JJJ: Look, I was planning on turning it on my step father, you can't commit murder like this!
*AK: The whole you fighting yourself in the bar bathroom was good, the whole act with the old woman in the apartment...found out she is living nicely in a retirement home
and making lots of friends. Your a fraud James! Mike Johnson made it easy for you to sneak into the nightly prison visits with X, we baited you though and played along. You were good, but I saw your cellphone calls to your dad at the hotel while you were showering!
*JJJ: (Sweating) Please my father put me up to this, he wanted someone on the inside and this was the only way to play it! It wasn't a complete lie, X and I are brothers!
*AK: (leans to him and grins) No...X and I are true brothers. He has no real brothers, not anymore!
[Scene quickly flashes to outside of the car as we hear screams. Back to the arena]
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(Announcers set)
*Stan: Fans I have just gotten word from back home that supposedly a female body has been found outside of Wisconsin and something is not right about this situation.
*Ross: They are not announcing the name of the female, and would it be safe to say Kaytor wasn't innocent in that last scene?
*Stan: You shut your mouth Ross if you want to live through the night. I'm not bullshitting, something doesn't smell right here in MCW! Lets head to the ring.
*Ross: I hear you man, not a good feeling about this night not with Tracy getting taken down, Mike being taken down, and so on and so forth.
The killer guitar riffs of Anti-Saint by Chevelle plays over the PA as the camera bounces from spot to spot around the arena getting shots of the crowd. The camera centers on the stage again as two glowing colored circles appear on each side of the stage. Darknyss rises from the glowing purple circle on the left as Diamond rises from the glowing blue circle on the right. The come together and pose in the center of the stage as fireworks send showers of glitter falling down on the crowd. They walk to the ring, Diamond dancing and blowing handfuls of glitter at the crowd as Darknyss walks silently with a confident smirk. Diamond slides snakelike into the ring and goes from rope to rope, blowing glitter out at the crowd as Darknyss jumps up onto the ring apron and climbs the turnbuckles, pointing otu at the crowd before jumping down to stand in the center of the ring. Diamond comes over and the pair await their opponen
Smells Like Team Spirit by Nirvana blairs through the speakers. Blake comes out onto the stage in a shopping cart and wearing a helmet. Danny pushes the cart down the ramp as Blake cart surfs. When Danny collides into the ring Blake dives through the middle rope, rolls up to his feet and takes his helmet off throwing it in a random direction and getting ready to fight. Nikki is in tow enjoying how she looks in the Tag Team title belt enjoying the ride with her BFF's.
MCW Tag Team Title Championship
Nikki/Blake (c) -vs- The Fallen Diamond and Darknyss
This matchup is a standard tag team matchup for the title belts.
-Results: This should be a heck of a matchup as the crafty team of Nikki and Blake are ready for action...and the action starts quick as The Fallen double up
on Blake as Nikki is sent to the floor. They are stomping him down in the corner as the referee trying to get order. Diamond picks up Blake in the waistlock
and nails the backbreaker, off the top buckle comes Darknyss and flying 360 splash takes him out! She pins him as the referee counts one...two...broken up by Nikki
who is gang mauled and finally the referee is able to get Diamond on the ring apron as Blake kicked to the floor. Dark and Nikki cat fighting in the middle of the ring, fist and elbows flying like mad women. Nikki picks her up, kick to the midsection and sends her into her teams corner, Blake with a surprise dropkick out of nowhere. He exits and is tagged in as he goes Santino on Darkness and Diamond looking for the tag. Off the ring ropes, scream to the fans...Diamond Cutter by Dark. She grins and drags him
to the corner and tags in Diamond. Diamond in and slaps him across the face and fake bitch slap to Nikki who is on the apron. Diamond picking up Blake and nails The Double Underhook DDT! She pins him but only a two count, broken up by Nikki. Blake looking for a tag as Diamond messing with him with slaps to the back of his head.
Blake slowly to his feet as she kicks him in the ass, and he has had enough. "I'm a man and your a woman you hear me," he screams as Nikki just shrugs to Diamond who shakes her head and Blake is hulking up!
*Stan: Blake is hulking up as she tries to club him in the head and he is fuming up here like Ultimate Warrior grabbing those ring ropes!
*Ross: Blake channeling his inner Ultimate Warrior with ring shakes! (laughs)
*Stan: He is entertaining to watch as he turns and the fans yell Klondike!!! Blake tapers off a few awkward shots to the face, a shot to the titties
and sends her into the ring ropes as she is sent to the other side...
*Ross: What the hell as she is running off the other side he just walks to Nikki and tags her in as Diamond runs the ring ropes and the fans love this!
-Results: Diamond is confused but that is stopped as Nikki Lou Thesz presses her, and not that press Orton does which is odd. She hammers down on Diamond, referee stops Dark from entering as Blake sneaks in. He motions to Nikki putting the blond wig on his head as she sneaks out of the ring. He nails The Pineapple Express Spinning Wheelbarrow Neckbreaker! He covers her as the referee counts one...two...stop his count! He stands up and looks at Blake in the blond wig and shakes his head complaining about attempt to trick the referee. Blake drags her up and sends her into the corner still wearing the Nikki blond wig as the fans are loving this. He is such a
character and stomps down Diamond who needs a tag here. Nikki in now as she sends Diamond into the ring corner, cartwheel and elbow smash! Hold on Blake in with
the blond wig and attempts a cartwheel, not really successful and nails a weak elbow and pandors to the fans who cheer. He turns and clothesline by Darkness, she has had enough and tosses the wig to the fans ending this game. She picks up Nikki and motions to Diamond for the Drag you to Hell. Darknyss lifts Nikki onto her shoulders and Diamond leaps off of the top turnbuckle, flipping over them, doing a neck breaker as Darknyss drops them in a powerbomb. Diamond pins Nikki as the referee counts one...two...three!! This one is over with and again we have new Champions and The Fallen capture the World Tag Team Titles!
*Stan: Sometimes you just need to end the games and get down to business and they did that! (looks at Ross who is shocked) You ok buddy?
*Ross: Holy GOD in heaven Stan.
*Stan: Did one of the ladies titties pop out, Blake got a nut hanging out. (laughs and sees what Ross is gauking at)
[The Fallen are celebrating and hold on from the back walks Saidogai and Antagonist as they stand watching the Champs in the ring and the fans
are going nuts! They look over the Champions with a laugh and study there future opponents as we cut to commercial, Said and Tag are back]
*Stan: Good Lord!!! The Fallen may not directly know who this is....but Said and Tag are back in MCW!!!!
*Ross: You got to be kidding, after a long time and the Tag Team picture has just blown up here in MCW!
*Stan: Fans we have to take a commercial, business has just picked up in MCW...the band is getting back together!
*Ross: This is a hell of a glorious day! Dawn is going to be so happy. *winks at the camera*
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(One last commerical for Lethal Lottery PPV coming up on April 15th as we get ready to ring in tax season with a bang. The final commerical of the night
for some MCW Merchandise. Then we see before the Main Event the hospital scene as Summer Johnson, Mike Jr and John Patrick rushing into the hospital
quickly shocked to check on there father.)
*Stan: Fans its been a wild night, we saw the chairman go down! Deas took down Tracy Beeseck, and Logan got his licks in as well. Its been an insane night,
and I shutter to think what is going on.
*Ross: Noone is sure what the hell is going to happen, or who will face Nyla for the World Title! We saw Draka drop from the competition wisely stating that if
you want me in the future of this company you let me heal.
*Stan: Being very adament and not even in the country he is at home in New York across the pond resting and watching this matchup. Lets head to the ring!
London, England
Wembley Stadium
The tron screen fades to a shot of a private jet flying in the distance. Saidogai begins to speak before the shot cuts to him in said jet, his name appears under him for a moment before it fades away.
"We're on our way to St. Lucia right now, day two of the Antagonist search."
Saidogai looks for the window, his aviator styled glasses blocking the sun. The shot fades to black before fading into Antagonist, laying in a beach chair as the unknown beach waves come in.
"I gotta say, I miss it. The ring, the beatings I handed out. I definitely miss that big man too."
Tag takes a drink of his mojito before laying his head back and closing his eyes, to resume his sun bath. The shot fades back to Saidogai in the plane.
"Why am I doing this? To find Antagonist. He's been the only one that's had my back for so long, and we've taught each other a lot about this franchise over the years teamed up together. The man's well before his prime and needs to lift a World title over his head once again."
Back to Antagonist's shot.
"He's a solid guy, can't ask for anything else in a bro. He's my best wing man, my best tag partner, my best friend. These beaches aren't the same without him checking out the bunnies with me. Though, I can't say I haven't enjoyed myself"
Finishing his sentence, a lovely Brazilian tourist falls onto Tag's lap with a Mojito of her own, a beautiful smile on her face looking at Antagonist's big grin. The shot fades back to Saidogai.
"When I get him back in the ring, MCW will be in for a serious reality check."
Back to Tag.
"I won't lie, if I were to get a hold of Saidogai to plan a return, these new kids in MCW are in a world of hurt."
The shot frame slows down a little as Saidogai looks back outside, fading to Tag it does the same thing as he drinks his mojito. The shot fades out entirely to black.
Until two white silhouettes of Saidogai and Antagonist appear standing next to each other; Saidogai flexing his arms and abs, Antagonist with his arms raised in victory. They fade out and the words "COMING SOON TO MCW..." fade in for a moment before fading out.
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The show opens with a view of Wembley Stadium from inside the massive structure, jam packed to the rafters with rabid fans. The stage layout looking as if a bomb had gone off, cars littered with flames shooting out and a partial building structure holding the MCW-Tron. Pyro going off, increasing the effect of an explosion while the pay per views official music Undead by Hollywood Undead plays out, the place getting louder…
Stan: “Fans we are live from across the pond…”
Ross: ”You mean Atlantic Ocean, right?”
Stan: “It’s just a saying, Ross…”
Ross: “But a pond is so much smaller in size…”
Stan: “You’ve been drinking out of the same cup Blake does again, haven’t you?”
Ross: “Whats a cup got to do with the ocean?”
The camera shows an awkward moment between the two announcers as they just there and stare at each other…
Stan: “We are in the historic Wembley Stadium, ladies and gentlemen, on Marlow Omnimedia for Ground Zero!”
Ross: “Tensions have been on the rise since this companies boss decided to go Rambo on the entire roster!”
Stan: “And I’m pretty much sure it will detonate here tonight…”
Ross:” Who the hell writes your scripts?”
Suddenly the Godfather music begins and the crowd here in England start to react much differently from those in Ireland, the heat just flowing like waves through them. And out to greet the fans are Mike Johnson followed closely behind with Aaron Saint and Matt Scythe. They walk out to the ring, dressed sharply in their three piece suits, manicured right with polished Italian leather shoes. Someone reaches out to take a cheap shot at Johnson, yet he’s drilled from a heavy right hand belonging to Scythe. The three men walk into the ring, the microphone handed off to Mike Johnson who looks to the crowd to gauge their reaction. Matt Scythe climbs the top rope and starts to give the finger to the crowd as he spits at them, his whole persona seemed to have changed since joining The Management Mafia.
Aaron Saint: “Allow me to introduce to you, the greatest wrestling promoter of all time. Allow me to introduce to you, the man who will lead this company to the highest levels of Sports Entertainment. Allow me to introduce to you, the man who will lead The Management Mafia into the hallowed corridors of the Hall of Fame…Ladies and gentlemen I give you the MCW CEO, Mike Johnson!”
The crowd boo’s louder now as Saint hands off the microphone to his boss, exchanging a quick handshake. He looks to the crowd again smiling, sweat beading up over his brow…
Mike Johnson: “You know, they say since Halloween Horror; after I won my company back from the clutches of Xstatic; they say I’ve changed. They say since Halloween Horror I’ve become more selfish then ever before. That I’ve become an uncaring CEO; as a matter of fact many individuals feel that I’ve changed so much since Halloween Horror that I have become my very own enemy I fought to keep my company from…”
The crowd reacts to the speech, remembering the months of war with Dark Karnival and Johnson.
Mike Johnson: “People say I’ve changed, and I think I have changed…for the better…”
The crowd roars again with disapproval.
Mike Johnson: “Quite frankly, when I defeated the single most threat to the MCW; I vowed never to let it happen again. I vowed to myself and all of you out there, that another Xstatic or even a Dark Karnival would take this fed over. So I did what I thought, what I knew was right. I began to rule my company with an iron fist. Suddenly all of those back there who told me before that I was too relaxed, now say that I’m too tough on them. They say that I’m not looking at the big picture when I take out my number one wrestlers…”
He stands there, wiping his brow and continuing to smile.
Mike Johnson: “I don’t need prima donna’s. I don’t need moaners or whiners. And I sure as hell don’t need a wrestler telling me what he is going to do…I need people who are willing to put on a show, my way. And your ex world champion couldn’t do that for me, so I moved against him to protect my investment. I made a move to protect Marlow Omnimedia’s investment in this company. I have to answer to a board of stock holders who will be asking me why I let some show boating wrestler take charge of MCW…he wants to ask why? Well then Mister Draka…perhaps you should look in the mirror. Quite frankly, when I put you into the spotlight I expected your cooperation, but instead I got a diva. I got nothing what I was hoping I would get…so I made a move to protect my assets…”
He coughs heavily…
Mike Johnson: “In other words…I liquidated my problem!”
More boo’s in the crowd as Aaron Saint moves over to Mike Johnson, looking him over. The CEO raising a hand to inform the man to keep his distance.
Mike Johnson: “You see Draka, when I tell you to do something…I damn well expect it to be carried out, or you simply face the consequences. You don’t get rewarded. In other words Draka, you did it to yourself. Perhaps if you were smarter, like Mister Scythe here…then maybe you would still be the MCW World Champion as of right now. Instead your in the United States like some bump on a log watching what could have been your greatest hour. This could have been the highlight of your career…But you had to listen to that goddamn Logan Hunter. He had to side with that sonofabitch who has tried to take this company out from underneath me!”
He begins to cough uncontrollably as he hands the mic to Matt Scythe…
Stan: “Well looks like we’re finally going to get our reasons why Matt Scythe has sided with the Mafia of all people…”
Ross: “hey be quiet, Stan I can’t hear as it is with all this noise!”
Matt Scythe: “When Tracy Beeseck suspended me a few months ago, I was told my checks would stop coming to my mailbox. I was told that my benefits would cease to exist. I was told that if I didn’t do what I was expected to do, that my family would be left for ruin in the legal system…”
The crowd now getting quiet, listening to every word that Scythe has to say.
Matt Scythe: “I was like Draka. I told Mike Johnson to go piss off, that I wanted to do it my way and that I wasn’t going to let anyone involved with this company tell me what to do…I got a harsh wake up call. I was sent home…”
He begins to walk around the ring.
Matt Scythe: “I was sent home with no answers as to when I would be back working in this ring again. Some of us aren’t millionaires like Logan Hunter. Some of us cant afford expensive lawyers like Draka…some of us have children to feed. What am I gonna tell my five year old daughter at home when Daddy can’t bring food to the table!? What am I gonna tell my wife when she has a fever so bad, that I can’t take her to the hospital!? So ya, I did what I had to do to protect my family! I did what no one was able to do…look out for myself!”
The frustration grows on the face of Scythe as he continues his speech.
Matt Scythe: “So Draka, when I kicked your teeth down your throat…I didn’t feel bad about it one damn bit. When we took the chair to Nyla’s arm, I never gave it a second thought! Why!? Because I did to for me and my family. Not once did the World Champion come to my aid. Not once did Logan Hunter open up his wallet to me! So you both want to ask why? There you go! I’ve aligned myself with the boss, the man who pays me. I’ve sided with the man who runs this company. Not a bunch of talent less hacks who have no backbones. Both of you want to complain on how hard it is!? Boohoo! Shut your traps cause I’m done listening to both of you…”
He grabs at his hair pulling at it, like he’s going completely nuts…
Matt Scythe: “We took out Draka last week, this time Logan…it’s your turn!”
The crowd goes crazy at Matt’s threats, all he does is laugh at them. Mike Johnson comes over and pats his newest addition to the group on the back. Aaron Saint giving hand gestures to the crowd…
Suddenly the lights go dim as a faint type of music plays, on the MCW-Tron several red colored fist are shown pumping up and down into the air. Mike Johnson looks back at Aaron Saint as he shrugs his shoulders, Matt Scythe climbs onto the top rope…A huge explosion as Disturbs “Ten Thousand Fist” begins to play out over the stadiums speakers; the words Rebellion flashing on the tron as the fist continue pumping into the air. The crowd looking at the stage, eager to see who or what this is.
Abruptly out from the black curtain emerges Logan Hunter with Payton beside of him. The wrestling couple all smiles as they gaze upon the stage, Mike Johnson livid that once again someone has interrupted his moment in the spotlight. The song continues to play as the crowd just goes wild…
Mike Johnson: “Who the hell do you think you are disrupting my show!? You’re standing on my stage, inside my venue that I created and your privileged to be in it!”
The two on stage just look into the ring, just nodding their heads…
Logan Hunter: “Mikey, you and the girls weren’t gonna start a fight without me were you?”
Matt Scythe screams out as the camera pans to Aaron Saint cursing and Mike Johnson just fed up at this point…
Logan Hunter: “You know, I’m at the point in my career where I really don’t care if I win the MCW World Championship, and frankly I don’t care if Payton wins the MCW World Championship. What I do care about is that you don’t get to play anymore games with peoples lives…”
Mike Johnson: “Oh so very interesting as usual Logan. So pleasant to hear you speak and babble about really nothing. Whoever said that you were even getting a title shot here tonight!? I didn’t! Tracy Beeseck, the General Manager of MCW didn’t. And I know for a fact that Aaron Saint here didn’t put in a call for that either…So are you delusional again Logan? What is it? You come out here with this fancy new song and tron video, portraying and misleading this audience to thinking that you have this stable of people with you when I fact all I see is you and your whore!”
The crowd goes wild on that remark, Payton looking like she could attack Johnson all by herself.
Logan Hunter: “Nice cheap shot, Johnson. No wonder your wife left you…that and you couldn’t help but get jacked up over any piece of ass that came walking by…”
This time it’s Johnson who starts yelling back at the stage, he is seen gasping for air and rubbing at his chest…
Mike Johnson: “Screw you Logan…get his ass now…lynch him!”
The company boss turns to Matt and Aaron barking orders to go to the stage and drag Logan down to the ring. They climb out from the ropes and head up the ramp as the fans begin to express themselves louder now. Logan getting ready for the attack, keeping himself between them and Payton. As they get closer Payton jumps out in front of Logan holding her arm out in a way to stop them, then points at the tron. Matt and Aaron stop, Johnson yelling at them to continue when Disturbs “Ten Thousand Fist” plays once more…
The crowd leaps to their feet as Vlad and Clea appear from behind the curtain, stopping Matt Scythe and Aaron Saint dead in their tracks. Again, Johnson is so outraged that he is turning red in the face. Fans around the stadium going crazy, waves of emotion whipping them into a frenzy.
Logan Hunter: “You were saying what about my group, Mike?”
Mike Johnson: “Security! Get out here now! Get their asses! Move it! I want them out of my stadium now!”
The black clad uniforms flooded the stage, almost surrounding the four person squad with two more of the Mafia just coming up the ramp…
Mike Johnson: “There will be no rebellion in my company! I say what goes around here! You do what I tell you to do! You play by my rules or you get suspen…”
A blare of an air horn. Mike Johnson along with the crowd get quiet. The security team still closing in on the four people on stage…
Another blast of the horn.
Out from nowhere a black colored Volvo Semi comes crashing through the set, scaring the Security team and the hell out of Mike Johnson in the ring. The crowd leaping to their feet again as they see Chris Pillman lend out the open door, tossing a steel chair to Vlad as he jumps down from the cab and takes a bat to a security officer. The melee begins, Vlad cocking a guard with a chair, Logan using the mic against one, as Payton and Clea begin to walk towards Matt and Aaron…
Mike Johnson: “Stop this damnit! Stop it right now! I said (breathing hard)…I said…damnit…(gasping for air)…”
Mike Johnson falls to the mat like a dead weight, the action just stops. All eyes on the ring…
Stan: “Um fans…”
Ross: “Wait a minute…is this supposed to happen?”
Stan: “We have a situation here…”
The MCW trainers run down the ramp and slide into the ring as Matt and Aaron get in as well. On the stage, every person looks on; questioning just what in the hell is going on. A medic yells out for an oxygen tank, sirens are heard next as the camera spies one trainer doing CPR on Johnson. All is silent, not a word is spoken. Every sound from the ring can be heard. A stretcher is pushed into the ring, oxygen mask fitted on the bosses face, CPR still being given.
Stan: “Ah, fans…we um…we have no idea what has happened here…”
Ross: “It appears that Mike Johnson has suffered…a heart attack…”
Someone yells out to call his wife, while they place him on the stretcher. The ambulance backing up down the ramp, lights flickering off and on as the siren wails. Up on the stage his companies wrestlers are all but beside themselves, a very rare out of character moment for anyone in this business. They place him into the ambulance, the slamming of the doors echoing throughout Wembley. It speeds up the ramp and out of sight as it leaves the stadiums floor, still the crowd and all in attendance shocked.
Stan: “I…I have no words…”
Ross: “We can all just stop and maybe keep Mike in our thoughts and our prayers right now…”
The MCW camera’s cut to the backstage area where a black limo is seen pulling up to the stadium, the driver leaping out to open the door. From inside of the car Tracy Beeseck with Eric Marlow, and Anthony Schiappa get out. The ambulance zipping past them as Aaron Saint and Matt Scythe come running out to inform the other members of the Mafia of what just occurred inside the stadium.
(Commerical break and a return to action as the crowd is shocked and stunned what just happen. Some are even crying a bit, and the little kids are being consoled
by there parents but the show goes on like Mike would want it to.)
[Announcers set]
*Stan: Fans we are back in action after that horrible event, and who in the hell scheduled CAT =vs= DOG with Deas as the referee after Mike just went down?
*Ross: I guess they thought it would be a good way to lighten the mood I suppose! I don't know why things happen here?
*Stan: Well guess its time for our opening bout as *sighs* Dog -vs- CAT!
*Ross: It is what it is man? I brought a magazine if you want one.
*Stan: Sure what you got?
*Ross: MCWs newest magazine on newstand, our chairman Mike Johnson on the cover...nice pic of the boss!
*Stan: Nice shameless plug...good job!
*Ross: I try! (listens in his headset) Relax back there guys, its a cat and a dog and Deas not like its Sting and Undertaker!
Whiz Khalifa- Black and Yellow blares into the arena as the fans jump to there feet and out runs from the back some hot chicks as they are holding Dog. He is
wearing his diamond and gold bling collar and sporting that King Pimp Title belt custom made for him. He licks the face of his ladies who drop him lightly as he breaks into
a run down the ring ramp and hops into the ring. Deas has refused to be acknowledged for his role in this but has no choice as he rolls into the ring.
Hold it by Now by Lil Kim plays and DOG just speed circles Deas who is trying to keep his eye on him. DOG stops and looks up at Deas and motions his head
to the fact he has a title belt and Deas doesn't. CAT is nowhere to be seen and finally Ross screams in fear as CAT hops up on the ring barrier and lays there. DOG
sees her and focuses his attention on CAT barking. CAT finally hops off the barrier, circles the ring and hops up on the apron ready for action.
Steel Cage Match
Dog VS (Pussy) Cat
Steel Cage Match W/ Special Guest Referee Bryan Deas
-Results: Deas in the back arguing with Eric that he doesn't want to call this silly ass matchup. Eric just laughs and tells him to chill and get out there and
humor the fans with this BS. Deas lowers his head pissy as Eric laugh patting him on the back, go have fun with it man. Deas walks off like a sulking little
kid with his head down as Eric shakes his head and yells into the distance, "And leave the pussy alone Deas." "Not funny," yells Deas walking away.
In the ring Cat and Dog are circling as CAT charges first and does a rolling clothesline as she pops up and DOG tries to give her a Puppy Kick but Cat
nails a nice Paw swipe that floors him looking like a Rock Bottom. Deas rolls into the ring and counts the pinfall as DOG pops up and grabs the collar of
CAT and tosses her to the ring floor. CAT shakes off the cobwebs and hops up on the ring apron. DOG runs for the bottom rope and leaps off into Deas arm
and wags his tail as Deas gives a repulsed look and tosses him over the ring ropes, causing DOG playfully to land on CAT with a flying legdrop across the apron.
Deas looks down at the piss on his shirt and is not happy as CAT breaks for the back area. DOG looks back at Deas as if to say, "Come on idiot follow the match."
DOG runs to the ring side as CAT tries to escape the cage but looks a little trapped. DOG chases her around the ring, under the ring and comes out the other side.
He looks up at Deas whining as CAT doesn't come out. Deas lowers his head and hops from the ring and reluctantly pulls a flash light from his pocket. He proceeds
to go under the ring when CAT claws him in the face, attacks the referee.
*Stan: So are we suppose to call this stuff?
*Ross: I brought out the newest addition of the MCW Magazine with our fearless leader Mike Johnson on it and I hope he is doing well?
*Stan: Well we got some action in the ring as referee Bryan Deas is well...been attacked....ok who thought of this?
*Ross: Awesome articles in this, is this really going on in the ring. I know DOG is huge but CAT? I like my pussy...
*Stan: (stops him) I can't stomach another pussy joke, just keep it in your pants.
*Ross: Suit yourself! (laughs going back to his magazine)
Deas is down for the moment and CAT sleeks into the ring. DOG sees her and hops up
on the ring apron and runs into the ring, but CAT climbs up on his back with the Samoan Vice lock with lots of clawing. DOG is screaming out in pain as Deas quickly
sees his chance and calls for the bell. CAT hops off and quickly up on the top buckle and lays there as Deas whips a towel at her and she snips at him and runs off
to the back. Deas grabs up his Kendo stick and heads to the back and stops as he turns the crazy eyes to a resting and panting DOG who lost his return matchup.
Deas has that look in his eyes as he closes the door and sneaks around the ring as DOG sniffs around the ring. Deas slowly enters the ring and charges
as the kendostick slams into the ring mat but misses DOG! DOG grabs the stick and in his mouth shakes it as Deas can't hold on and falls down laying into the ring ropes. Dogs sees the 619 chance as he runs the opposite direction and comes behind Deas under the bottom rope, he jumps up and double paw kick to the laying prone
Deas! Deas up to his feet wobbly as DOG jumps over the top rope and nice double dropkick to the chest!!! Deas is down as DOG grabs the stick in his mouth and walks over the fallen Deas and heads to the back as the cage is lifted for him to escape.
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(Backstage)
Thankfully the MCW Production staff cuts the feed from the arena and brings up the camera’s in the Mafia’s backstage office area. The fans watching on the MCW-Tron look on as we see Tracy Beeseck and Eric Marlow.
Tracy Beeseck: “This place can go on auto pilot, we need to be at Johnson’s side…”
The other half gets up from the leather chair and walks over to Tracy, putting his hand on his shoulder.
Eric Marlow: “Tracy, I would like to do nothing better then to rush to that hospital, but lets look at the facts…this place would fall apart without the Mafia here; thus that would be a great injustice to Mike. No, Tracy…we need to be here; besides we sent word and at this very moment I have a special charter flight going to pick up Tina Sweet. She can do a better job with him, then we could ever do.”
Tracy Beeseck: “You might be right, Eric. But we’ve got another problem…”
Eric Marlow: “…the main event…”
Both men looked at each other with puzzled expressions.
The camera’s cut again to the area just behind the black curtain as a pissed off Bryan Deas comes back from ringside.
Bryan: “Mike says comeback, It’ll be different. I won’t treat you like an ass clown!”
He kicks over a water cooler causing a few techs to go running as water and cups go flying. Takes a catering table and flips it over while the food spills out onto the concrete floor of the building.
Bryan Deas: “Fuck this! I’m going to call him up and tell him I qu…”
Voice: “Hold that thought kiddo.”
The Ballistic One turns around to see someone in the shadows.
Bryan Deas: “What the hell do you want?”
Voice: “I’ve got a job for you, if your interested…”
Bryan Deas: “Oh ya, what’s it this time? I just got my ass kicked by a Jack Russel Terrier, not feeling so big right now! Smell who lets the biggest crap in the…”
Voice: “Nah. Nothing like that. Let’s just say someone wants to help you out of respect.”
Bryan Deas: “Respect? Me?”
Voice: “Ya, funny isn’t it. Come on. Lets go talk.”
Bryan Deas walks into the shadows, the camera unable to follow or pick him up.
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*Stan: Fans its time for our opening contest between humans as a four way, NO DQ match in the cage gets us going!
*Ross: Enough cage matches to shake a stick at here boys! I love it!
*Stan: Deas coming out, the odds on favorite...to lose! (laughs) It never gets old.
*Ross: I hear ya, been sportin the Deas sucks jokes for 5 years now. Oh yeah!
The lights goes out as thunder and lighting blares through the arena as "Out of My Way" by Seether plays. Then, smoke appears at the entranceway as "Ballistic" Bryan Deas comes through the smoke as he goes to the ring. Deas is wearing a black hat with a black trench out that the fans can see. He is also wearing black pants, black boots, and black fighting gloves. He wears a black shirt that says "BBD" on the front but people can't see what is on the back on it since he has his trench coat on. As the crowd is cheering for him, Deas does a slow walk to the ring with a focused look on his face. Then, as he enters the ring, he takes off his coat and hat as the fans takes a look at his shirt. On the back of the shirt, it says "The Legend has arrived."
The sounds of a Raven cawing is heard as the lights fade. The titantron shows a dark, dead woods as Eyesore by Janus plays. On the screen flashes of a man is seen as three wooden crosses burst into flames on stage. Walking out onstage with Mordecai on his shoulder, is Jonathan. He moves slowly down the ramp and to the ring. Stopping he mirked before sliding carefully into the ring. He sat up and fed Mordecai as he awaits the bell.
“Joe’s So Mean” by the Flowerpot Men hits, and the fans fill the arena with an interesting combination of boos and cheers as the Ice Man enters the arena, raising arms in the air like a conquering hero and wearing an expression of utter callousness.
Matt Scythe marches down to the ring and climbs in, surveying the crowd. He climbs up on the turnbuckles, raising his fist in the air before climbing down and getting ready to slap his jobber of an opponent around
[We head to the back as Eric and company are trying to figure out where the hell Chris Pillman is as they scurry in the back for there fourth man]
*Eric: Where in the hell is that redneck! He has a matchup, someone go check his pickup!
*Aaron: Didn't that get blown up?
*Eric: Just go find him, he has a matchup!
*Aaron: Right boss.
*Eric: Some people you can't rely on. (wicked grin)
Steel Cage Fatal Four Way
Matt Scythe VS Jonathan LeBau VS Bryan Deas VS Chris Pillman
This matchup will be No DQ, pinfall or submission only to win matchup.
Each wrestler is allowed to bring one favorite weapon into the matchup in a steel cage.
[Jonathan- Flaming bat, Deas steel chair, baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire, Matt- whatever he gets his hands on]
-Results: While Chris Pillman is still not arriving at the arena yet the cage lowers and we are ready for this contest as it looks like the cage is down and the bell sounds. Deas quickly attacks as he levels LeBau with the steel chair in the head, he turns as Matt kicks him in the gut and pitches him into the side of the cage. Matt charges with
the metal kendostick as steel meets steel and he gets it caught in the side of the cage. Trying to force it out the flaming bat slams into his bat as he screams out in pain. Jonathan wraps the bat around his throat and flaming Russian Legsweep to the ring mat. He pins him but not before Deas scoops him up and chokeslam into the ring mat! Deas is going apeshit and hitting everything that moves! He nails Matt with the ring chair, he nails Jonathan, nails the top buckle which rebounds and hits himself, he turns and hits the ring mat....anything that isn't tied down! The Ballistic one must of had one to many redbulls. He grins and drops the chair smarting from the chairshot to his own head as he picks up Jonathan and jacks him up in the Last Ride, but a shot to the stomach by Matt. Matt grabs him up in The Facelift X-factor and down into his own ring chair! The referee counts one...two...thrrr...Deas kicks out!
*Stan: What the hell? Deas kicked out. (turns a quick glare to Ross)
*Ross: I know I'm shocked as well. And hold on Jonathan stomping down Deas and a jumpkick to the midsection of Matt as well.
*Stan: Deas actually is making a good showing and we have yet to see Chris Pillman the odds on favorite show up here yet!
*Ross: Flight may have been delayed? We are in England of all places. (scoffs) Get it cause England sucks!
-Results: Jonathan in control as he pitches Matt to the floor and looks to pick off the weaker of the four in Bryan Deas. JL locks in the Super Plex and twist it a touch and down into a Stunner, but Deas falls short of it and is behind him and picks him up in the Matt Morgan Neck Reverse Chokeslam and drives him into the ring mat. Deas grabbing that ring chair and back at it again as he turns, Matt spears him into the ring corner!!! Deas crumples to the floor as Matt turns his attention to Jonathan who is still recovering. JL back pedals into Matt who locks in he Backstabber and nails it into the ring mat. Matt looking to score the win as he grins and picks up the chair and drops it as he smiles. He hops from the ring and goes under the apron and after a bit brings out a hot metal branding iron! The fans lights up as Matt slides into the ring and
we see that thing red hot, lucky it didn't burn down the ring, with MS on the end. He smiles as Jonathan turns and moves as the branding iron sizzles into the gut of referee Nick Hammer!!! Scythe gives a whooopsy look, and big foot to the mouth by Deas....Carbon foot print, nice move!
*Stan: Ok someone needs to get that branding iron before we all die!
*Ross: I got it. Be Right Back!
*Stan: Sit your ass down! I'd rather it be in the hands of Deas then you. Your wreckless and dangerous! Did I just say that?
*Ross: Yes you did, and I'm hurt Stan. Thought we had something special?
*Stan: Ross you know we do buddy, I'm sorry...let me buy you something nice to make up for my comments.
*Ross: Really...you were always so good to me. (listens in his headset and laughs) And back to action, sorry boss!
*Stan: (listens in his headset and answers his cellphone with a laugh)....
-Results: Deas firing up as he grabs the ring chair and stomps his foot as Jonathan rises up and Deas screams like a banshee and charges nailing the flying chairshot!!! Matt grabs him from behind but Deas back elbows with a back pedal insync run to the corner! Matt trapped as Deas undoes the elbow pads, tosses them to the floor and repeated back elbows to Matt. Matt stumbles out of the corner, Deas ducks a flying Jonathan who nails Matt with the flaming bat!!! Deas seeing his opportunity and nails The Spinning Clothesline!!! Deas locks in the Sharpshooter Ballisticator!!! Jonathan taps out and this one is over with...Deas has won! Holy Shit he is so excited they let him out of the cage as he runs to the back like he is a man on a mission or something. Chris Pillman jumps the ring ramp and walks around the cage entering, as he is a little to late for this contest, he must of had travel problems as he paces the ring and Jonathan exits on his own accord.
The Mafia come running down to the ringside, the general in Tracy Beeseck commanding his troops into battle once more. Tony and Aaron slide in through the doorway of the steel cage while Matt Scythe tries to get up. Chris Pillman looks around him as he eyes the Mafia beginning to surround him, even Eric Marlow getting into the ring.
Stan: “Not looking good for The Loose Cannon here!”
Ross: “Maybe this time they’ll put him away for good!”
Matt Scythe starts to yell something at Chris, something about getting his after all.
Suddenly and without warning a steel chair colliding with something rings out, the cameras cut to it quickly as we see Tracy Beeseck falling to the stadiums cold concrete flooring outside, ; standing behind him one Bryan Deas with a heavily dented chair. That is why Deas was high tailing it to the back The crowd in shock, and then the loudest cheer he has ever had in his career. The Mafia forget about Chris Pillman, leaving him to climb the cage and quickly get out of there, as the group turns around to see another of it’s leaders fall.
Eric screams out for the medical team, Bryan dropping the chair and hightailing it out of there as the swarm get out of the cage and make a run for him.
Stan: “Of all people!?”
Ross: “Deas!?”
Stan: “Looks like that dark figure had to be someone from the group Rebellion!”
Ross: “And they’ve drawn a line in the sand! No question it had to be Logan…he hates Tracy!”
The camera’s catch the medics putting Tracy Beeseck on a stretcher as the back of his head spills out blood like a faucet. The Mafia in shock of what has been going on here tonight amongst all of this.
Stan: “Im just…I can’t find the words…”
Ross: “Deas!?”
The medics quickly haul up Tracy Beeseck and quickly take him up the ramp and towards the backstage area to an awaiting ambulance…
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(Back after the commerical at the announcers set)
*Stan: Fans another of the Mafia guys has been picked off...and by Deas of all people!
*Ross: Well it would seem that some Rebellious faction must be behind all this Stan!
*Stan: Thank you Mr. Obvious, we got an Extreme Division matchup now! Lets clean up the ring, keep the cage down and rock and roll!
‘Headstrong' by Trapt hits the PA system filling the arena with guitar and drums. As the lyrics hit the pink hair porcelain Pandora appears from the crowd, jumping over the barrier and crawling into the ring slowly under the bottom rope. She stops on all fours in the centre of the ring, flipping her head back and running her hands through her hair, grabbing a handful and tilting her head to the side.
The arena goes dark, a red hue enveloping the crowd. Nightmare by Avenged Sevenfold comes over the sound system as Vlad is lowered to the ring from the rafters. He hits the rings, undoes the harness and stares up all the weapons in the ring and his challenger Pandora.
MCW Extreme Division Championship
Pandora (c) VS Vlad
This matchup will be a Japanese Cage Death Match. All weapons within reason are allowed, no DQ anything goes extreme rules for the title belt.
-Results: The cage is set up and we are ready for action as every sharp and crazy object you could find is in this cage, we have ask the competitors
not to kill each other since we have a crazy nut job of a woman who is the post girl for the criminally insane, and a vampire. Things can get
pretty dicey if she starts to hallucinate, has a hate for Twilight and a blood lust of a werewolf. The bell sounds and the referee refuses to be in the
ring when the metal starts flying. They circle calmly as Vlad grabs up the real garbage can, Pandora the ball spiced mace...yes that is in there.
They charge, and clang the mace swings and blast into the garbage can lid, as the hard metal blocks it but sends Vlad realling bad. Pandora quickly
attacks after dropping the weapon! She lays the kicks into the can lid blocking him in the corner. Vlad blocks it off as she grabs him by the hair and lays
into him with the back of the head shots to the cage. Vlad rears up and pushes her back with the shield. She falls on her ass as he runs and nice flying
splash to the body with the can lid. She shakes off the cobwebs, and kicks to the inner leg stops him. She grabs the lid and tosses it aside as she picks him up and German Suplex lockup from behind. Vlad trying to fight out of it as he notices the barbed wire table he is about to go through. She picks him up,
he fights it off, she picks him up, he reverses it into a rolling inside cradle. He produces behind her, and Rolling Chaos Theory into the barbed wire table!!!
*Stan: Love that move!
*Ross: Vlad going for a quick pinfall and the referee rattles off a two count as Pandora shaking those webs loose!
*Stan: The perfect matchup for both of these competitors, and is that a Captain America shield I see in there?
*Ross: This PPV is brought to you by Captain America, in theatres in May! (laughs)
{Quick viewtron spot of the trailer as the fans cheer)
*Stan: Nice intro....the sponsors will love you for that! Your getting good at this buddy!
*Ross: Vlad stomping her down in the midsection...still stomping her down...(looks at his watch) Ok still at it...(Grins)
-Results: She grabs a hold of her stomach and possibly broken ribs. Vlad grins a sadistic grin and biting on her forehead...as he pulls away and has to stop
himself as he spits out the blood and hair as she is busted open. Vlad grabs her by the legs and spinning airplane spin, picks her up and tosses her into the side of the cage! Vlad going to the top rope and she is hurt, head to toe she is being punished. Vlad not seeing the handful of tacks she just picked up from the bucket. She is up and pretends to stagger, or is that a pretend? Vlad flies with the clothesline, and she tosses the tacks into his eyes as he crashes onto his back in pain. She walks to him and stomps him down for a minute and screams at him. She is raging as she grabs up the paranahia tank and pulls it close. She doesn't even think about it as she grabs up the fish quickly Mr. Miagi style and holds it as the fish bites Vlad's forehead repeatedly! She drops it back into the water, as she grabs the garden sheers and digs the pointy end into his flesh! He screams in pain as she rakes his forehead. She tosses them aside, DDT into the fish tank!!! She pins him as the referee counts one...two...thrrr....kickout!
*Stan: You ever had a fish bite you in the forehead like that?
*Ross: No but I had a chick once who was a nibbler?
*Stan: Ouch!
*Ross: Yeah your telling me she wore braces!
*Stan: (winces and laughs) Damn buddy, bet you she worked that down to the bone!
*Ross: You kidding! I never let her near my machine gun! She was allowed to lick, but no sucky! (Listens in his headset) Back to work, sorry bosses!
*Stan: Vlad looks hurt, and Pandora grabs the fish tank and bashes him in the head with it, yet it isn't breaking. Again she bashes him in the back
this time and he is taking a beat.
*Ross: She tosses him over the side of the ring to the floor as he skids and hits the cage!
-Results: Vlad a bloody mess as he wanders the ring floor of this cage matchup and we see the cage has barbed wire all over it. Pandora charges, and Vlad
side steps her into the side of the cage. He slams the fist into her hurt ribs and grabs her by the hair and Russian Legsweep into the cage at fast motion! Her head bounces off as she is hurt big time, cut in the back of her head and Vlad grabs her by the hair, and whips her into the ring. He is getting fired up as he
enters, grabs the kendostick and runs to her working her over! He slams the Kendo into her back, and mainly her ribs as she screams out in pain, "How
those ribs feeling my old friend," questions Vlad as she screams and headbutts him into the package! She grabs up the barbed wire spool and clotheslines him down! He pops up, ducks the clothesline from hell and drop toe holds her into the middle buckle. She lays prone as he grabs her by her legs, pulls her out and sitting facebreaker into the pile of folding chairs!!! The fans are lighting up as Vlad double stacks the tablers. He pulls out the lighter fluid, the barbed wire cherry ontop, and he pulls her up. Vlad sets her on the top buckle and hops up as he looks down at the table soaked in fluid. She staggers and fights as he slams the zippo into her forehead swimming her head. He motions to the fans,
*Stan: He has her good and he is locking in that End of Days Cradle Neckbreaker!
*Ross: Vlad flicks the zippo and drops it, and I have never seen senior referee Jeff Fire run so damn fast, he set a record for hurdles on that top rope!
*Stan: The lights go low in tradition, the flames set loose and Vlad picks her up...Cradle Neckbreaker off the top buckle on the champ!!!
*Ross: Holy crap! The referee just did a sprint around the ring the best he could, enters the ring and counts the pinfall one...two...three!!!
*Stan: We have a new Extreme Division Champion!!! Vlad has won it, what a hell of a matchup!
-Results: Vlad laying on the ring mat as he gets away quickly from the fire and rolls from the ring allowed to exit. He grabs the Extreme Title and
heads to the back as medics come out to check on Pandora. They stop and leave her be as she waves them off and looks at Vlad on her knees. This
war is far from over with.
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After the assault on Tracy, Logan had found Scarface and was wailing away on him. He had brass knuckles in his hand as he drove punch after punch into the skull of Tony. Logan was taken out from a chair shot from Matt Scythe and holding his back. Matt lifted the chair to deliver another blow when it was ripped from his hands by Chris Pillman. Matt turns around and Chris bashes the chair into his skull. Logan gets up staring at Chris then backs up a bit. Tony gets up to his hands and knees using the wall as Logan rushes in punting Tony's head against the wall. Tony crumples in a heap as Scythe stands up and is spun around by Pillman who hits the Stun Gun (Stunner) on Matt which causes Matt to stumble, turn, and get The Vipers Strike (RKO) onto the cement. Logan shakes Chris' hand before both quickly take off as medics and security rush towards them.
( Announcers set)
*Stan: Damn everyone has a price on there heads tonight and it looks like Logan getting into the fight!
*Ross: All hell is breaking loose and something is not right about this night Stan?
*Stan: I hear you buddy but we got a show to direct so lets direct.
"Crash" by Fit For Rivals echoes throughout the arena, as the singing kicks in, Payton emerges and steps out onto the stage. She stands looking out over the crowd taking in the atmosphere. She looks down to the ring grinning to herself and makes her way down the ramp.
She grabs onto the second rope and pulls herself up onto the ring apron. Up onto the second turnbuckle she raises her arm and soaks in the crowd’s reaction. She holds onto the top turnbuckle as she flips over the top rope and into the ring.
Payton stands against the ropes, rotating her shoulders waiting for the bell.
Pink lights illuminate the arena as white smoke fills the stage. Crush Crush Crush by Paramore starts to play as the crowd goes wild with excitement. Tara Rysing runs out and does a round-off back handspring getting a huge pop from the whole arena. She wastes no time and runs down the ramp slapping all of the fans hands. She slides into the ring and takes in the atmosphere. As the crowd chants her name Tara gets up on one of the turnbuckles and raises her arms in the air. She then awaits her opponent while sitting on the turnbuckle with a huge smile on her face.
The lights go out.....
Born to bleed
Fighting to succeed
Built to endure what this world throws at me
In Ashes They shall Reap by Hatebreed plays, and a purple spotlight is shown on the ramp, and Dark Tiger rises up (a la Gangrel), and when he hits the top, he comes down the aisle and the purple spotlight still shines on him. When he enters the ring, he stands in the middle and bring his hands up, and purple flames shoot from the turnbuckles, and the lights come on.
Triple Threat MCW TV Title Championship
Payton VS Tara Rysing -VS Dark Tiger (c)
Fans Bring Their Favorite Weapons
-Results: Fans this should be a hell of a triple threat, some great action to be done here! A nice set of nods and handshakes and we won't see any
tables and flaming garbage cans here. The bell sounds and Tara looks everyone over, so does Payton and Tiger. And Tara reacts first as she and Payton
gang up on Tiger in the corner with the vicious rights and lefts, kicks. Tiger down in the corner and Tara motions for some old school magic NFH
style. Payton setting up on the top buckle above Tiger, as Tara runs and dropkick into his face, Payton with a Jeff Hardy like handstand and dropkick of her own. She smiles and happy feelings flood back as she turns to Tara who turns her inside out with a clothesline over the top rope. Payton hits hard on the floor as Tara digs out Tiger, heaves him up in the bodyslam and drops him into a facebreaker! She pins him as the referee counts and Payton breaks it up with an elbow drop. Payton drags up Tara, and DDT into the ring mat. She turns, and big foot to the mush by Tiger! He picks up Payton and running shoulder tackle into the corner. He slams those massive shoulders into her head, enzuiguri into the back of his head as he falls to the ring floor. Tara raises
her hands to the fans who cheer.
*Stan: Its so good to get the old band back together again, she is so popular with the fans!
*Ross: She has her fan section, and it looks like they are all hotties...they do travel together you know Stan!
*Stan: And they guard themselves from homers like you Ross, like a band of female Zebras protecting the young!
*Ross: You are saying Tara is a Zebra!
*Stan: Beautiful in all her stripes!
{As they are BSing a couple men in nice suits hop over the ring barrier behind them. They are carring baseball bats and warn the two that the bosses
are not happy there screwing up the commentary. The two men sit off in the distance making sure they are being good)
-Results: Tara up on the top buckle as Tiger rises up and Whisper in the Wind!!! Tiger not catching a moment to breath as she slams the fist into his face.
He rises up seeing Payton her in the ring as he grabs up Tara and heaves her over the barrier onto the concrete floor as she hits hard in that dead zone
in the fan section! Tiger turns and Payton over the top rope with a Diving Plancha!!! The fans light up as Payton taking advantage of this, spinning back kick
to his kneeling body. She follows him into the ring as he comes off the ring ropes, she ducks a clothesline and back kick to the midsection. Off the run, spinning discus clothesline takes her down! He pins her as the referee counts one...two....Tara grabs her leg and pulls him off her. She drags him up holding her head, knee to her midsection by the Champion. He picks her up in the waistlock slam, she falls free to her feet...turns and locked in the Cobra Clutch Suplex by Payton! Payton picks her up, Tara with a head sciccors on Tiger. Payton lets her go, Powerbomb by Tiger!!! The fans light up as Payton
ducks the clothesline charge by Tiger, drops him face first into the buckle on his stomach! Payton motions to the fans!
*Stan: Not sure what she has planned here as the big frame of Tiger is laying across the buckle hanging outside the ring! She is up on the ring apron and
runs...Arabian Facebuster!!! Tiger is hurt as Tara pulls him out by the legs for the pinfall!
*Ross: She might have stolen this matchup as Payton took a hard spill after the AF!
*Stan: One...two....thrr....Payton off the top rope with a legdrop across her head!!!
-Results: the fans are loving this as Tiger has had enough as he slowly rises up and sends Tara to the floor. He staggers to Payton who kicks him again in the middle of the leg. She tries the spinning headlock take down and that leads to a Black Hole Slam!!! Tiger is firing up, he runs off the ring ropes and boot to the face of Tara sending her to the ring floor and barrier. Tiger undoes the straps on his ring gear and motions for the finisher. He grabs her by the leg
in the stretch muff-ler and modifies it into a Cloverleaf!!! She is screaming in pain as he knows he has the title won...hold on, Superkick to the face by Tara she had to get some jump on it! Tiger falls to the ring floor as Tara picks up Payton and nails The Deja Vu DDT! She heads to the top rope to end this with the Rysing Star! She flies and Payton moves as Tara crash and burns! Tiger up on the ring apron, and Payton runs, leaps on the top buckle and dropkicks him to the ring floor Jericho style. She looks to Tara and quickly locks in The Curt Hawkins Hangman's Facebuster! She drives Tara into the ring mat and covers her as the referee counts one...two...three!!! We have a new MCW US Television Champion!!! Tiger on the floor not happy and Tara slowly rolls
to the floor to let Payton have her moment. Payton hugs the title belt as she motions to the fans very happy to finally be a Champion. Tiger and Tara go
there seperate ways, not done with the TV Title by a long shot.
[Commercial break oddly for Mike Johnson as he is promoting Gun Oil the new lube. He proudly sports a shit eating grin explaining the product, and oddly he seems like
he really supports it. We don't cut to the arena right away but to two dudes heading to the arena.]
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(Somewhere outside of Perivale Wood and Grand Union Canal Walk on the far south western part of London)
[We are taken to a scene inside of a car as it looks like Kaytor and Elijah Thorne are heading to the arena for something important. They are off on wooded roads just outside of Perivale Woods. Thorne looks around wondering what in the hell is going on here as the car stops on a dark cold road and Kaytor stares off into the windshield and turns a glare to Thorne who is wondering what is going on]
*Thorne: We are gonna be late for the card, what is this all about AK?
*AK: Why did you lie to Xstatic? That is like going and telling John Gacy you aren't scared of him and handing him a seraded knife and your throat?
*ET: What the hell are you talking about? Look we are going to be late for the event AK, just explain what is going on!
*AK: Your not really his brother are you? You see myself and X have connections Thorne, we have ways of knowing this stuff. He never had a brother did he?
*Thorne: Look this is ridiculous Kaytor, you know that Mike Johnson did what he could to hide the truth!
*AK: Yeah, funny how we found out you were working with Johnson and Mafia this entire time. Eric hired you didn't he, a stage actor from NY to play the part of
the crazy half demon and half man Dark Demon wana-be character! Weren't you Jesse James Johnson!
{Thorne or Triple J tries to get out of the car as the doors lock and he looks to AK who is brandishing a big bowie knife and shakes his head. Fear enters JJJ's eyes
as he glares at AK who looks at him shaking his head with glee}
*AK: So what was the plan? You just going to play X as a fool...maybe work your way into our little circle and then when the time was right ambush him for your step dad Mike Johnson!
*JJJ: Look, I was planning on turning it on my step father, you can't commit murder like this!
*AK: The whole you fighting yourself in the bar bathroom was good, the whole act with the old woman in the apartment...found out she is living nicely in a retirement home
and making lots of friends. Your a fraud James! Mike Johnson made it easy for you to sneak into the nightly prison visits with X, we baited you though and played along. You were good, but I saw your cellphone calls to your dad at the hotel while you were showering!
*JJJ: (Sweating) Please my father put me up to this, he wanted someone on the inside and this was the only way to play it! It wasn't a complete lie, X and I are brothers!
*AK: (leans to him and grins) No...X and I are true brothers. He has no real brothers, not anymore!
[Scene quickly flashes to outside of the car as we hear screams. Back to the arena]
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(Announcers set)
*Stan: Fans I have just gotten word from back home that supposedly a female body has been found outside of Wisconsin and something is not right about this situation.
*Ross: They are not announcing the name of the female, and would it be safe to say Kaytor wasn't innocent in that last scene?
*Stan: You shut your mouth Ross if you want to live through the night. I'm not bullshitting, something doesn't smell right here in MCW! Lets head to the ring.
*Ross: I hear you man, not a good feeling about this night not with Tracy getting taken down, Mike being taken down, and so on and so forth.
The killer guitar riffs of Anti-Saint by Chevelle plays over the PA as the camera bounces from spot to spot around the arena getting shots of the crowd. The camera centers on the stage again as two glowing colored circles appear on each side of the stage. Darknyss rises from the glowing purple circle on the left as Diamond rises from the glowing blue circle on the right. The come together and pose in the center of the stage as fireworks send showers of glitter falling down on the crowd. They walk to the ring, Diamond dancing and blowing handfuls of glitter at the crowd as Darknyss walks silently with a confident smirk. Diamond slides snakelike into the ring and goes from rope to rope, blowing glitter out at the crowd as Darknyss jumps up onto the ring apron and climbs the turnbuckles, pointing otu at the crowd before jumping down to stand in the center of the ring. Diamond comes over and the pair await their opponen
Smells Like Team Spirit by Nirvana blairs through the speakers. Blake comes out onto the stage in a shopping cart and wearing a helmet. Danny pushes the cart down the ramp as Blake cart surfs. When Danny collides into the ring Blake dives through the middle rope, rolls up to his feet and takes his helmet off throwing it in a random direction and getting ready to fight. Nikki is in tow enjoying how she looks in the Tag Team title belt enjoying the ride with her BFF's.
MCW Tag Team Title Championship
Nikki/Blake (c) -vs- The Fallen Diamond and Darknyss
This matchup is a standard tag team matchup for the title belts.
-Results: This should be a heck of a matchup as the crafty team of Nikki and Blake are ready for action...and the action starts quick as The Fallen double up
on Blake as Nikki is sent to the floor. They are stomping him down in the corner as the referee trying to get order. Diamond picks up Blake in the waistlock
and nails the backbreaker, off the top buckle comes Darknyss and flying 360 splash takes him out! She pins him as the referee counts one...two...broken up by Nikki
who is gang mauled and finally the referee is able to get Diamond on the ring apron as Blake kicked to the floor. Dark and Nikki cat fighting in the middle of the ring, fist and elbows flying like mad women. Nikki picks her up, kick to the midsection and sends her into her teams corner, Blake with a surprise dropkick out of nowhere. He exits and is tagged in as he goes Santino on Darkness and Diamond looking for the tag. Off the ring ropes, scream to the fans...Diamond Cutter by Dark. She grins and drags him
to the corner and tags in Diamond. Diamond in and slaps him across the face and fake bitch slap to Nikki who is on the apron. Diamond picking up Blake and nails The Double Underhook DDT! She pins him but only a two count, broken up by Nikki. Blake looking for a tag as Diamond messing with him with slaps to the back of his head.
Blake slowly to his feet as she kicks him in the ass, and he has had enough. "I'm a man and your a woman you hear me," he screams as Nikki just shrugs to Diamond who shakes her head and Blake is hulking up!
*Stan: Blake is hulking up as she tries to club him in the head and he is fuming up here like Ultimate Warrior grabbing those ring ropes!
*Ross: Blake channeling his inner Ultimate Warrior with ring shakes! (laughs)
*Stan: He is entertaining to watch as he turns and the fans yell Klondike!!! Blake tapers off a few awkward shots to the face, a shot to the titties
and sends her into the ring ropes as she is sent to the other side...
*Ross: What the hell as she is running off the other side he just walks to Nikki and tags her in as Diamond runs the ring ropes and the fans love this!
-Results: Diamond is confused but that is stopped as Nikki Lou Thesz presses her, and not that press Orton does which is odd. She hammers down on Diamond, referee stops Dark from entering as Blake sneaks in. He motions to Nikki putting the blond wig on his head as she sneaks out of the ring. He nails The Pineapple Express Spinning Wheelbarrow Neckbreaker! He covers her as the referee counts one...two...stop his count! He stands up and looks at Blake in the blond wig and shakes his head complaining about attempt to trick the referee. Blake drags her up and sends her into the corner still wearing the Nikki blond wig as the fans are loving this. He is such a
character and stomps down Diamond who needs a tag here. Nikki in now as she sends Diamond into the ring corner, cartwheel and elbow smash! Hold on Blake in with
the blond wig and attempts a cartwheel, not really successful and nails a weak elbow and pandors to the fans who cheer. He turns and clothesline by Darkness, she has had enough and tosses the wig to the fans ending this game. She picks up Nikki and motions to Diamond for the Drag you to Hell. Darknyss lifts Nikki onto her shoulders and Diamond leaps off of the top turnbuckle, flipping over them, doing a neck breaker as Darknyss drops them in a powerbomb. Diamond pins Nikki as the referee counts one...two...three!! This one is over with and again we have new Champions and The Fallen capture the World Tag Team Titles!
*Stan: Sometimes you just need to end the games and get down to business and they did that! (looks at Ross who is shocked) You ok buddy?
*Ross: Holy GOD in heaven Stan.
*Stan: Did one of the ladies titties pop out, Blake got a nut hanging out. (laughs and sees what Ross is gauking at)
[The Fallen are celebrating and hold on from the back walks Saidogai and Antagonist as they stand watching the Champs in the ring and the fans
are going nuts! They look over the Champions with a laugh and study there future opponents as we cut to commercial, Said and Tag are back]
*Stan: Good Lord!!! The Fallen may not directly know who this is....but Said and Tag are back in MCW!!!!
*Ross: You got to be kidding, after a long time and the Tag Team picture has just blown up here in MCW!
*Stan: Fans we have to take a commercial, business has just picked up in MCW...the band is getting back together!
*Ross: This is a hell of a glorious day! Dawn is going to be so happy. *winks at the camera*
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(One last commerical for Lethal Lottery PPV coming up on April 15th as we get ready to ring in tax season with a bang. The final commerical of the night
for some MCW Merchandise. Then we see before the Main Event the hospital scene as Summer Johnson, Mike Jr and John Patrick rushing into the hospital
quickly shocked to check on there father.)
*Stan: Fans its been a wild night, we saw the chairman go down! Deas took down Tracy Beeseck, and Logan got his licks in as well. Its been an insane night,
and I shutter to think what is going on.
*Ross: Noone is sure what the hell is going to happen, or who will face Nyla for the World Title! We saw Draka drop from the competition wisely stating that if
you want me in the future of this company you let me heal.
*Stan: Being very adament and not even in the country he is at home in New York across the pond resting and watching this matchup. Lets head to the ring!