Post by MikeJ on Jan 28, 2013 2:03:51 GMT -8
MCW Warzone
Live Show
1-21-2013
Portland, OR
Rose Garden Arena
(Fans we are live here in Portland, we haven't had a show in this city in years and its good to be back in this great state and city. The sounds of So What by Pink plays as out walks Tina Sweet as she struts to the ring to the fans cat calls. She is looking damn fine with that blond hair and business dress. The glasses make her look hot as shit as she slowly enters the ring enticing the fans as she is smiling and the fans are going nuts, the guys are going nuts. Even Stan has to stop Ross from losing his job. Tina motions to the music to cut as she raises the microphone.)
*Fans: Your a hotty! Your a hotty!
*Tina: (blushes) Thanks guys, I appreciate that. I wanted to come out here real quick and address some MCW business. As you will see later on the viewtron you will see the match between my husband Mike Johnson and Matt Scythe!
*Fans: It was epic! It was epic!
*Tina: Well due to the epic, Mike is out of commission for a few cards and I'm in charge of things. The sons have refused for the time being to not take the responsibility for fear of being beat down by Xstatic. X won't touch me, I got some dirt on him and I'll ship him to NAW faster then he can think. I'm not out here for a fight as my... new song says. I'm out here to address a few MCW items. First and foremost since Matt Scythe has lost his matchup, that means the FTW Title is vacant and up for grabs! You want the belt you are going to work as hard as Mike and Matt did and show us your metal balls and earn it. The FTW division is thin but we got some things to address!
*Fans: F*ck the world! Fuck the world!!!
(Pushes back her hair quieting the rowdy crowd as Ross is directed to the nearest exit by security till he can calm down. She goes on with her comments.)
*Tina: The other piece of business is our GM Ashlyn, yes she is still got her job but if she remains gone then she will be replaced till we find out what her status is or have no GM. So Ash if your out there let us know what your doing. Third order of business is the Tag Team Division it has been null and void for months and with the retirement of Vlad I am officially vacating the tag title belts and closing the division till further notice! But as a good favor, Clea will remain the number one contender and when the tag division is back up and running she is allowed to choose a new partner. At that time the belts will be reinstated and she will be given back her title with a new partner. Till then that division is closed, I am serving up notice to the FTW division, get your shit together or your division is next to be cut!!!
*Fans: Thank you Vlad! Thank you Vlad!
*Tina: Yes I want to quickly thank Vlad for all his work in MCW, he left on top of this division and he left a HOFer he has done all he can in this fed. As for Scarface, maybe something tells me we haven't seen the last of him but he has disappeared from anyones radar and hasn't been seen since. Onto the matter of the defunct Bound for Glory series, that series has been kicked in the ass and cancelled cause the idea sucked! You will have my announcement at the end of this card just what we plan to do next couple of cards to find a winner to face Payton at Marches PPV to be named later. So as of now, the BFG series is dead.
*Fans: Elimination Chamber! Elimination Chamber!
*Tina: You guys will find out what I have planned for the next couple of cards, but that is all the business I have so hit that lovely music and enjoy the card guys, thank you for your support of MCW we might be down a touch but we rise from the ashes...hardcore till the day we die! Thank you!
{Pink- So What plays and Tina heads out the ring with her security team as she waves to the fans and disappears to the back as our action starts...)
"Augment of Rebirth" by Between the Buried and Me smashes through the PA's and the crowd erupts, holding up their signs for him as fireworks go off on the stage and ramp in key parts of the beginning of the song. Riozhu steps from the back, stepping through the smoke and down the ramp, keeping a cool composure as he walks, randomly slapping hands with whoever is reaching out to him. Rio rolls in the ring upon reaching it and takes his black top off and readies for the match.
The lights cut out and a deep red lighting soon fills the arena. The Japanese characters for "Glory" "Pride" and "Victory" flash on the tron before "Flourish" by The Contortionist rips through the PA's. Stage pyro explodes diagonally within the first ten seconds of the song and Saidogai steps through the curtain. The arena pops as fans extend their arms as The Human Godzilla passes them. Hopping up to the ring, Saidogai then steps over the top rope and b-lines it for the furthest turnbuckle to his right, stepping on top of it and stares out to the crowd, hundreds of cameras flashing. Saidogai steps down and slowly paces the ring like a caged predator, waiting for the match to start.
(Said and Rio prepare for their opponents conversing in the cage)
'Headstrong' by Trapt begins to play over the speakers, the lights along the rampway and the stage by the curtains begin to flicker though various colors. Marc Styles rushes out through the curtains, lifting his arms to the roar of the crowd before running down the rampway to slides into the ring. He jumps to his feet and moves to the ropes along the entryway side. He steps onto the bottom rope, grabbing the top rope, bouncing it as he shouts to the crowd to spur them on, using the momentum to launch himself up into the air a bit, twisting around to land on his feet facing the center of the ring, swinging his arms, waiting on his opponent as the lighting returns to normal.
The lights go out in the arena leaving the place shrouded in darkness. On the Titantron it shows a lone child walking down the street of a poverty stricken area. The child reaches the park which is dead, dark, and decaying. He enters then walks down a path stopping at a beautiful fountain. The child jumps into the fountain turning the water red. He turns to look at the camera and his eyes, nose, and mouth is bleeding. Then he opens his mouth and screams "NIGHTMARE!" as Nightmare by Avenged Sevenfold plays. Walking out onto the stage was Logan Hunter who stopped and stood on the stage. His eyes full of hate and anger as he slowly and methodically walks down to the ring. Once down there he slithers into the ring and stands up. Moving to the corner he rolls his neck and stares across the ring.
Rio and Said =vs= Logan Hunter/Marc Styles in a Texas Tornado TLC NO DQ Tag Team Cage matchup.
-Results: The bell sounds and here we go as Rio rushes Logan and clothesline him into the middle of the ring, he drags him up but Logan quickly
sidesteps him and picks him up in the Backdrop and drives him into the ring mat followed by stomps! Said sees Styles coming at him and runs with his
hair in his hands and pitches him into the side of the cage! Said still has issues to deal with pertaining to Styles who took his TV Title. Styles smashes hard and over the
top rope as he lands to the floor and Said follows with a massive running tackle. He grabs up Styles and Russian Legsweep into the cage!!! Rio with a back elbow,
a high standing enzuiguri and picks him up in the suplex and Brainbuster into the middle of the ring! Said looks to Styles and kick to the face!!! Said quickly enters the
ring as he grabs up Logan in the backdrop and holds him! Rio off the top rope and flying elbow smash!!! He pins him as the referee counts one...two...chairshot by
Styles takes him out!!! Said with the jumpkick that floors Styles but Logan spins Said around...GFE/RKO!!! Styles pitches Rio to the cage siding, but Rio catches the siding. He holds on as Logan pushes Said into Styles who nails the Superkick!!! He pins Said as the referee counts, but Rio dives off the side of the cage and huge
senton clears the action of everyone!!!
The fans are lighting up as Rio grabs up the ring chair and heads to the top rope as Styles rises up on the ring floor and huge leaping chairshot by Rio catches him
in mid turn!!! Rio into the ring, kick to the gut of Rio by Logan and tries to RKO but no chance this time as Rio catches his arm and spins him out in the armbar, off
the top buckle comes Said and flying arm smash!!! This action is heating up as Styles back into the ring and clears out Rio with the chairshot sending him to the floor.
Said with a jump kick and chairshot to his leg by Styles!!! Styles working him over as Logan motions to put the chair between his leg and break the damn thing! Logan
and Styles got a plan as Logan holds Said in place and Rio punished with a hidden pair of brass knuckles!!! He is bloody and out on his feet as Styles drags him to the
ring apron as Said tries to get free but he is trapped under Logans knee! Styles drags up Rio to the top buckle as he stands on the ring apron! Styles picks up Rio in the
Gorilla Press Slam and tosses him at Saids trapped knee! Rio regains focus and turns it into a elbow smash that lands in the back of Logans head stunning him.
Said breaks free as he tosses Rio into the ring ropes and spinning backbreaker, holds the slam and as a tag team move launches Rio at Styles! Rio crashes into him with
his own Superman Dive like fist to the face as they both barrel to the floor battling! Said turns as a military kick lands in his head as Logan launches punches and kicks down on him in the corner!!! Logan is insane as he goes mad and has had enough being the butt of all jokes in MCW! He grabs up Said who tries to lock in a submission but Logan blocks it off with his training, Said blocks his block and its turned into a martial arts style fight out! In the middle of the ring Said and Logan part and circle as Logan tosses a kick, leg caught by Said who tosses him head over heels and Logan rolls and is up...but the speed and quickness gets him! Said with a massive clothesline as he quickly drags up Logan and locks in the Back Body Drop! Logan with the punch right to the eye stuns him, he falls and football chop to the knee takes out Said!!! Rio grabs up Styles and running bulldog on the ring steps as he bangs his head smashing him down. He looks up at the ring as Said and Logan exchange punches in the corner beating the shit out of each other!!! Rio turns back around and gets a shock stick to the gut...what the hell? He crumples as his vision goes faint and before that minute of stunned nothing he looks up at the laugning Styles. Styles creeps into the ring with the shock stick as Logan bails to the floor. Said back pedals and nailed with the shock stick to the midsection!!! Styles locks in the Styles Spike and drives him into the ring chair placed on the mat by Logan!!! Styles pins Said as Rio rises up wobbly and takes an Viper Strike RKO out of nowhere!! The referee counts one...two...three!! Logan and Styles win this one as Styles quickly bails from the cage with Logan. They pulled out all the stops to get this important win and that is going to put Styles into the 20 win club, first man to hit in a long time!!!
Styles and Logan slowly head to the back and Rio checking on Said, this fight is not over with by a long shot. Styles and Logan head quickly to the back as the fans boo them like no other and Said and Rio will look to fight another day and get revenge when it sees fit.
{Backstage Tina is on the phone as she is talking to someone on the other line. Clea comes up from nowhere as she ends the call and they walk off talking.}
The lights just go out immediately, as "Beat It" by Michael Jackson plays. Then, sparkles and pyro hits, as Lucas Peek just makes his way to the ring with the WHOLE crowd booing his ass right and left! He just smiles at all the fans as he enters the ring, and just does his evil laughing as he gets ready for combat!
The arena blacks out before "Labyrinthian" by Misery Signals begins. As the beginning builds, the entrance shines a strobe light to show a silhouette, and once the song kicks in fully, the stage fires off red fireworks and Xavier turns out to face the ring and extends his arms out beside him. The crowd pops, Xavier makes his way down the ramp through a flurry of fans sticking their hands out, and Xavier tries to slap them all. He then rolls into the ring under the bottom rope and kicks up to his feet, immediately raising his arms above him.
Lucas Peek =vs= Xavier Castle in a NO DQ Rules match.
-Results: Xavier Castle ready for action and he knows beating Peek will meerly be another win under his belt. Peek looking a bit flabby, he has stopped working out and well he just looks terrible like a returning HOFer on a one night matchup, kinda sorta like Jim Anvil in his return to TNA...Yikes! We point this out cause rumors are surfacing that Lucas is done with wrestling, wants to persue a career in the military. His fans don't need to break out the camoflauge just yet, he wants to be design war games for Playstation...go figure! Peek ready as he finishes off his bag of pork fat cracklin and a bottle of Miller Lite. He burps and Xavier seems a bit grossed out but maintains his composure. He meerly walks to Lucas and stops his from fighting and looks him up and down and backs up ready to fight. They lock up and an arm bar by Xavier and LP is already winded as Xavier rolls him over with his arm still in his hands and locks in the submission move!!! A nice variation of a rolling submission move, yeah of that nature! Lucas screams in pain as he taps out and the referee refuses to call for the bell motioning he is in the ropes! Lucas rises up as X shakes his head and is this the level of competition that Xavier is being forced to endure? He locks up again as Lucas runs after grabbing him and shoulder traps him into the corner with the massive shoulder blocks to the midsection!!! Xavier takes the blows as he is flipped to the middle of the ring. Lucas slowly huffing and puffing up the buckle and tries the flying John Cena like Legdrop but Xavier quickly rolls to the floor. LP_ena hits the ring mat on his ass!!!
Xavier very calculated as he grabs up a ring chair and stops himself eyeing it down and sets it down, he doesn't need this to beat Lucas. He slowly enters the ring and drags the man up and locks in the Overhead Suplex and launches him over head into the ring mat! Xavier is going to pick him apart as he rushes to Lucas who tries to pull him into the turnbuckle, but Xavier drops down on one knee stopping the momentum. In the process he puts a knee into the chin of Lucas who screams in pain. Xavier
for added fun grinds his forearm into the head of LP_ena causing him to bleed. Lucas hurt and cut as Xavier to this feet and locks in the Jackknife Suplex and drives him into the middle buckle head first!!! Xavier on the floor as he grabs the ring chair and enters as he tosses it into the center of the ring. He picks up Lucas and backs up motioning for him to use the chair. Lucas looks confused as Xavier on his knees hands behind his back in execution style. Lucas cautiously grabs up the chair as he looks around and this is his chance to win a matchup! He winds up as a voice carries loud to his ears from the floor, "HEY WHO ORDERED THIS PIZZA!" Lucas looks around
as he turns to the ring ropes looking down at the pizza guy as Xavier kicks the chair quickly out of the ring! He waits as Lucas waves off the pizza guy to take it to the back. He turns and Sacrifice (Rock Bottom)!!! Xavier knew Lucas was out of shape and took advantage....
(Flash back in time to before the show started as Johnson is talking to Lucas in the back about his condition and why he wants to quit wrestling. Xavier hides and listens
taking mental notes as Johnson tells Lucas he needs to finish out his contract and decide. Lucas apologizes for his bad cardio and flab as Xavier grins and dials up his cellphone from the shadows....)
Back in the ring the referee counts one...two...three!!! Lucas has lost due to interference from the pizza guy that The Duke called. Xavier knew that Lucas was not caring about his carbs and after a half ass workout X witnessed earlier he knew he'd be hungry. He called the pizza guy, told him to bring the pizza to the ring and used the distraction, like he needed it, to embarass Lucas. Xavier wins as he heads up the ring ramp and Lucas is hurt as Xavier grins and grabs the pizza from the delivery guy. He quickly enters the ring as Lucas rises up and takes the pizza to the face, "Get out of my profession!" Xavier grins as he raises the box and takes a hard lead pipe to the back of the head and crumples!!! What the hell just happen, X looks up from glazed eyes at Bryan Deas!!! Deas grabs up Xavier and Last Ride Powerbomb to the floor through a setup table...BOOOMMM!!!! Deas just leveled Xavier as he looks to Lucas and shakes his head and drops to the ring floor. A new look and attitude and a more serious approach as Deas heads to the back, he has sent his message to Xavier! Deas disappears to the back as Lucas slowly follows, is this the return of Bryan Deas to MCW and what of Lucas Peek? TO BE CONTINUED....
[After the commerical break the fans look to the viewtron as the lights click off and we finally get to see the matchup that wasn't allowed by controversy to be shown even on PPV. The fans get to finally see it in a special live showing as MJ and Scythe battle in one of the most extreme matches in the history of MCW.}
Mike Johnson =vs= Matt Scythe. The match that was to violent to be shown will finally be aired to the public. What you weren't able to see at PPV, we will have that matchup for you this Warzone!
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PUMPKIN CARVER MATCH: MIKE JOHNSON (MCW OWNER) VS. MATT F'N SCYTHE (FTW CHAMPION)
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RING ANNOUNCER: Our next contest, scheduled for one fall... is the PUMPKIN CARVER MATCH! For this contest, the ring will be surrounded by a cell made of barbed wire... the match will end when one of the contestants is either pinned, forced to submit or rendered unconscious... and the loser of this match will retire from professional wrestling! Introducing first, from Minneapolis, MN... he weighs in at 245 lbs... he is the owner of Midwest Championship Wrestling: "The Man" MIKE JOHNSON!!
"Man in the Box" by Alice in Chains begins to play, prompting the crowd to heavily boo Mr. Johnson as he enters the arena, garbed in his usual attire of a black tank-top with his likeness on the front, jean shorts, boots and pads on his elbows and knees. Johnson's facial expression is one of cold determination as he marches down the aisle and enters the ring as the massive barbed wire cell begins to descend from the rafters of the arena.
ROSS GOLDEN: This is it, folks... and even though the FTW Title will not be on the line, this match is a crucial one for both participants. Fifteen years ago, both men began their own bloodstained, hardcore legacies. Fifteen years ago, Mike Johnson, Sr. founded Midwest Championship Wrestling. Fifteen years ago, Matt F'N Scythe began his wrestling career on the Canadian independent scene. Since then, both legacies grew, both men garnered fame and recognition. Now... tonight one career, one legacy will end for good. If Johnson loses this match, he must relinquish control of MCW to his two sons Michael Jr. and Fred Unicorn and leave the business forever. If Scythe loses, then he must retire from active competition. Either way, this match is fifteen years in the making, and I can't wait to see it!
STAN KNIGHT: Neither can I! I'm so psyched for this, Ross!
Mike impatiently stares at the entrance way, waiting for his opponent's arrival as the music fades...
RING ANNOUNCER: His opponent, from Hamilton, Ontario, Canada. He weighs in tonight at 225 lbs... he is the reigning FTW Champion... he is the Ice Cold Bastard, MATT SCYTHE!!
"Joe's So Mean" by the Flowerpot Men begins to play, and the fans fill the arena with deafening cheers as the Ice Cold Bastard appears, raising both arms in the air like a conquering hero. His expression is one of utter callousness.
ROSS GOLDEN: There he is, folks... the reigning FTW Champion. As you can see, Scythe isn't even wearing the FTW Title around his waist tonight...
STAN KNIGHT (interrupting): What? Did he forfeit the belt because he knows he's gonna lose??
ROSS GOLDEN: No, idiot. He chose not to wear it because tonight isn't about championships... it's personal. Tonight, one career will end... and--God forbid--someone's LIFE may end as well.
Matt Scythe marches down to ringside as the barbed wire cell now surrounds the ringside area. As Scythe slithers into the ring, Johnson wisely bails to the ringside area. Scythe raises his left fist in the air, saluting the crowd while beckoning Johnson into the ring with his other hand. Mike talks a bit of trash to his opponent while the ICB glares at him; his face cold and expressionless. The music fades and both men glare at one another with an odd combination of mutual respect... and hatred.
STAN KNIGHT: I can't wait to see Johnson destroy Scythe once and for all! He had no right to do what he's done to Mike or his family!
ROSS GOLDEN: Is that really why you want Mike to win this match? Or is it because of what Scythe did to you because of your big mouth?
STAN KNIGHT: Piss off!
ROSS GOLDEN: Well, that answers my question.
Matt looks away from Johnson only for a moment, continuing to take his bows in what could be the final match of his fifteen-year career. Seeing his chance, Mike grabs a steel chair from ringside and dashes into the ring. He tries to swing the chair at Matt's skull, but Scythe dodges the blow and when Johnson turns around, he receives a boot to the midsection, forcing him to drop the chair. Scythe then lays into Johnson with a flurry of lefts and rights as the referee signals for the bell.
ROSS GOLDEN: There we go! The bell has sounded and Scythe is pummeling Johnson in the corner!
STAN KNIGHT: C'mon, Boss!
Despite Stan's encouragement, Johnson is so far unable to retaliate. Scythe peppers him with vicious Vader-like punches and kicks, quickly toppling him in the corner. With Johnson down, Scythe stomps away at him before spitting on his opponent.
ROSS GOLDEN: The ultimate sign of disrespect from Scythe, spitting on the owner of MCW... Johnson slides out of the ring. He's trying to recuperate, but Scythe is already out there, too... he's not going to give Johnson a moment of peace!
Scythe points to the giant barbed wire cell and is heard sneeringly promising to use the barbed wire to tear Johnson to pieces... but in his own words, he wants to "torture him first!" He grabs Johnson by the hair, slapping his face a couple of times before screaming, "IF YOUR WHORE OF A MOTHER WERE HERE, I'D KILL HER JUST FOR GIVING BIRTH TO YOU!" before tossing him against the steel ring steps, knocking them askew.
ROSS GOLDEN: Oh, man! Johnson hit those steps hard!
Scythe picks up the top half of the steps, waiting for Johnson to get to his feet. He yells some unfriendly encouragement (specifically ordering him to "GET UP AND FIGHT LIKE THE MAN YOU PRETEND YOU ARE!"). Once Mike is up, Scythe runs at him, bashing the steps into Johnson's skull.
ROSS GOLDEN: Oh, my! Johnson's skull clearly lost the battle with the steps. Mike is down... and he is busted open!
Scythe smirks callously as he sees the blood oozing out of the new wound on Mike's forehead. One gloved hand wipes some blood off Johnson's face and Scythe greedily slurps up Johnson's blood from his hand before he wipes some of it onto his T-shirt.
STAN KNIGHT: What the hell?? What is wrong with that sick son of a bitch?!
ROSS GOLDEN: Ask him yourself, and I'm sure he'd be happy to tell you.
Scythe grabs Johnson and tosses him back into the ring before climbing in himself. At first, he looks to the chair Johnson grabbed earlier, but then he smirks once again as he sees the Pumpkin Carver knife sitting on top of a small wooden table next to the ring. He points to it, which very much excites the fans. He reaches for the knife and grabs it before pointing to Johnson.
ROSS GOLDEN: Scythe's already got the knife... oh no, he's trying to--oh thank God! Mike narrowly avoided being stabbed by Scythe! Scythe turns around--Johnson with a shot to the jaw!
STAN KNIGHT: Yeah! "In Yo face, Scythe!"
Scythe is down from the stinging jab from Johnson, who rears back and delivers a nasty kick to Scythe's stomach, drawing boos from the audience. Mike responds by giving the fans the wrong half of the peace sign (think "Stone Cold").
ROSS GOLDEN: This crowd does not appreciate Johnson's actions, to say the least. He stole the house Scythe wanted to buy to live in, and ever since then, he has blamed Mike for the breakup of his relationship with his girlfriend and the mother of his son.
STAN KNIGHT: Yeah, and even I admit Mike might have gone too far there... I'd be pissed too if I sank every last penny I had worked for in life into buying a house only to have it stolen from me... but Scythe's battles with alcoholism and drug addiction also factors into this, and he's blaming Mike for everything when he should be accepting at least part of the blame because of his own mistakes!
ROSS GOLDEN: Well, I have to admit you may be right, but Matt has been struggling to clean up his life--oh, man! Johnson with a sadistic chair shot! Scythe is down... Scythe is busted open! This match has barely begun and already both contestants are bleeding!
STAN KNIGHT: Aww, man... I hope one of them doesn't pass out from blood loss too soon. I wanna see Johnson wipe the mat with that piece of shit!
The sickening sound of steel meeting skull reverberates throughout the arena as the chair connects with Matt's skull, dropping him to the mat in a heap. Blood begins to pour from the fresh gash in his forehead onto the blue mat, staining it deep crimson. Johnson cackles heartlessly as Scythe rolls around on the canvas trying to clear the cobwebs and strikes him again with the chair, this time across the back. Matt lets out a painful roar, rolling around on the now-bloody canvas, his own T-shirt and track pants now stained with his own blood. As Johnson taunts him, Scythe crawls to the ropes to pull himself back to his feet. Johnson charges towards him and swings the chair, but Scythe ducks and Johnson only hits the ropes. The chair bounces back and hits Johnson in the face, causing him to stagger away and fall to one knee. Scythe sees his chance, and when Mike finally recovers enough to turn around, he runs into a vicious Southpaw Lariat from the Ice Cold Bastard.
ROSS GOLDEN: Scythe with the Lariat! Johnson is down! Scythe covers...
REFEREE: 1...2...
STAN KNIGHT: Two-count only! Johnson's still in this thing!
At this point, the crowd begins to boo... not because Mike kicked out, but because they spot Mike's two songs, Mike Jr. and Fred Unicorn rushing down to the ring. Mike Jr. produces a set of keys and unlocks the door to the cell. Both he and Fred enter the cell and try to rush Scythe inside the ring. Matt sees them both and nearly decapitates Fred with a vile chair shot. Unicorn is down, but Mike Jr. slams Scythe in the jaw with a forearm shot. Matt drops the chair and stumbles away, allowing Mike Sr. to tackle him to the mat. Father and son then take turns kicking and stomping on Scythe, which the crowd absolutely hates.
STAN KNIGHT: Whoo hoo! I'm loving this! Yeah, kick that piece of shit!
ROSS GOLDEN: What a display of professionalism from my broadcast colleague.
Mike Sr. gives signs for Mike, Jr. to hold Scythe in place while he darts outside the ring. He begins to search underneath the ring for more weapons. He finally finds one... a large cinder block!
STAN KNIGHT: Uh-oh... this might get a little gory, Ross. I hope you're not squeamish!
ROSS GOLDEN: After everything we've seen in this promotion for the last fifteen years, you're really going to ask me that?
STAN KNIGHT: Did you ever see 30 Days of Night: Dark Days? Where that black guy had his skull literally crushed by a concrete block?? I have a funny feeling something similar is about to happen here!
Cackling with sadistic laughter, a still-bloody Johnson points to Scythe and then to the ring announcer, demanding the microphone. The announcer hands the mic to Johnson through the barbed wire and the owner rudely snatches it from him. He then holds up the cinder block and then puts the mic to his mouth.
MIKE JOHNSON: Scythe! You fucking junkie! If you don't submit to me right here, right now, I'll cave in your skull with this cinder block? Do you hear me?? Give up, now! I'm your fucking boss! I own you, I own MCW, and one day I'll own the whole world! Give it up now, or you're DEAD!"
The crowd reacts to Johnson's hate-filled threat with chants of "FUCK YOU, JOHN-SON!" (followed by five claps). Mike enters the ring, still holding the mic and the cinder block. He thrusts the mic unkindly into Scythe's face.
MIKE JOHNSON: Yeah, and fuck you all, too! Scythe, give it up, or you're dead! You should be used to giving up! You gave up on your own career, your own son, your own LIFE! You might as well give up now, or I'm gonna kill you in front of all these idiots! (to the still-chanting fans) SHUT UP, ALL OF YOU!!
Despite the painful abuse he has sustained thus far and despite the considerable amount of blood he has shed, Scythe's lips curve upward into a hideous smile as he speaks...
MATT SCYTHE: Johnson... you're gonna have to kill me, 'cause if you don't... I'm gonna kill you, your two sons, then I'm gonna find your mother and rape her and kill her just for bringing you into this world! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!
STAN KNIGHT: WHAT THE FUCK?! WHAT IS WRONG WITH THAT LUNATIC!! KILL HIM, MIKE!! KILL HIM, NOW!!
ROSS GOLDEN: Stan, for fuck's sake!
Despite the vile nature of Scythe's retort, the crowd roars with approval, some even chanting "KILL HIS MOM! KILL HIS MOM!" Johnson's eyes are practically bulging out of their sockets with unbridled rage.
MIKE JOHNSON: YOU PIECE OF SHIT! Son, hold him up! HOLD HIM THE FUCK UP!! YOU'RE DEAD, SCYTHE! YOU'RE FUCKING DEAD!!
Mike's son complies with his father's orders, holding up a cackling ICB and waiting for Johnson to deliver the literal deathblow. Johnson charges at Scythe, but as he swings the cinder block, Matt ducks and to his horror, Johnson accidentally blasts his own son with the cinder block. Mike Jr. bleeds right away as he lands on the mat in a heap.
STAN KNIGHT: Oh my God! Mikey!
ROSS GOLDEN (sounding very somber): Oh God... this is bad... I think we should stop this match...I think we should stop it right now...
Mike Sr. is horrified beyond belief. He drops the mic and the cinder block and drops to his knees, pleading with his son to regain consciousness. Scythe sits on the canvas, appearing woozy from the amount of bloodshed, but smiling sadistically at Johnson's plight. He looks over and sees Fred Unicorn, still unconscious from the chair shot he sustained earlier. He also notices something next to Unicorn's prone form, something that fell out of the pocket of his suit coat... specifically a pair of handcuffs. Scythe throws back his long, dark hair and climbs to his feet, nearly falling over from apparent dizziness. He grabs the cuffs and waits for Mike Sr. to finally stand up. The MCW owner finally stands up, his bloody face contorted with hatred, and Scythe kicks him in the groin, causing Johnson to crumple to the mat.
STAN KNIGHT: Come on, that's just dirty!
ROSS GOLDEN: Yeah, and that's how both of these men became famous... by fighting dirty. By fighting a gritty, hardcore style of wrestling... oh, no... Scythe just handcuffed Johnson to the ropes!
With Mike shackled and helpless, Scythe picks up the mic and taunts him...
MATT SCYTHE: Mikey... hey, Mikey! Look at me when I'm talking to you, ya fuckin' goof! You took my life away from me... you took my home, my woman and my baby boy from me... you took away everything I've ever achieved in my career! So... I'm gonna take something away from you! I'm gonna kill both of these walking abortions... I'm gonna smash their skulls to pieces with that cinder block... AND YOU GET TO WATCH!!
STAN KNIGHT: SOMEBODY STOP THIS FUCKING MANIAC!!
Despite the abuse he's received, Johnson vainly tries to free himself. Scythe takes his time, casually picking up the cinder block and walking over to Mike, Jr., who has yet to regain consciousness. Mike Sr. watches as a smirking Scythe stands over his son with the cinder block and his facial expression is one of pure horror.
MIKE JOHNSON: No! Leave him alone! Get away from him!
MATT SCYTHE: Shut your fucking mouth, Johnson! I'm gonna kill 'em both and there's nothing you can do about it!
Unfortunately for Scythe, Fred Unicorn has finally come to. He grabs the chair and potatoes the back of Scythe's head with it. Matt hits the canvas in a heap, dropping the cinder block and the mic. Next, Fred to reach into his coat pocket, again producing the set of keys. After finding the correct one, he uses it to free his father.
FRED UNICORN: Dad! Pin him, quick!
Mike Sr. takes his second son's advice and tries to cover Scythe...
REFEREE: 1...2...
ROSS GOLDEN: Scythe kicks out again! Man, that was close!
STAN KNIGHT: Mike, pin him again!
Surprisingly, Johnson follows Stan's advice (even though he likely couldn't hear him). However, Scythe kicks out again before three. Frustrated, Mike looks around the ring for another weapon to use, which proves to be a grave error. Scythe catches Unicorn with a low blow and then hits the DDT... on the cinder block!
ROSS GOLDEN: DDT on the cinder block! Unicorn is OUT!!
He's also bleeding now, and Mike doesn't even see it. He finally finds the now-dented steel chair, but by then, Scythe not-so-politely pushes an unconscious Unicorn out of the way and grabs the cinder block. As Mike turns around, Scythe runs at him, driving the end (fortunately for Mike, not the SHARP-EDGED end) of the block into his face. Johnson flies backward and falls through the ropes out of the ring to the arena floor.
STAN KNIGHT: Oh, no! God no! Scythe might have killed him! This is inhuman! I know these guys hate each other, but for fuck's sakes, somebody stop this!
ROSS GOLDEN: I'm starting to wish somebody COULD stop it, but this will not end unless someone is pinned, forced to submit or is deemed unfit to continue... the rules are absolute. Both men signed on the dotted line knowing what they were getting into... but I'm starting to regret watching this... I wish someone could stop this... I wish someone would just ignore the stips and just END THIS!
STAN KNIGHT: This is too much even for MCW! Scythe is an animal!
ROSS GOLDEN: Johnson himself made a career out of being an animal. He may be a businessman now... he may wear a suit and tie, but in his time in the ring, he was one of the most brutal, sadistic animals in the business... almost as violent as men like Xstatic!
Mike is unmoving at ringside, prompting the referee to check on his condition. Scythe shakes his head "no" and threatens the referee with violence (specifically "I'll fucking gut you like a pig if you count him out! You hear me?? Make him get up! I'm not done with him yet! Make him fucking get up, NOW!"). Intimidated into cooperation, the ref checks Johnson out and tries to bring him around by slapping his bloody face. Annoyed with the lack of results, Scythe pushes the official out of the way and watches as a still-conscious MCW owner crawls on hands and knees near the barbed wire cell. When he finally pulls himself to his feet, Scythe rears back and lunges at Johnson, spearing him into the barbed wire!
STAN KNIGHT: HOLY SHIT!!
Johnson shrieks with agony as the barbs tear into the flesh of his arms and back, rapidly producing small rivulets of crimson. Even the rabid fans are starting to get squeamish as Johnson forcefully pries himself free of the barbs. Small chunks of flesh are stuck to the now-crimson stained barbs of the cell. Showing no compassion, Scythe digs his left shoulder into Johnson's midsection and again drives him into the side of the barbed wire cell, bloodying his foe even further.
STAN KNIGHT: ENOUGH, ALREADY! MATT, PLEASE STOP!!
Scythe watches as Johnson reels from the further abuse he has just sustained, but he will not relent. Now, he reaches into the ring and find the Pumpkin Carver knife...
ROSS GOLDEN: Oh, no... okay, seriously... to hell with the stipulations... somebody make them stop!
Matt takes his time, making Johnson think about it as he stalks his prey like a blood-stained predator homing in for the kill. He then sticks the knife into Johnson's back and starts carving, making his opponent shriek like an unfortunate victim caught in a swarm of zombies.
STAN KNIGHT: ENOUGH!! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, STOP IT!!
Scythe's eyes roll into the back of his head and his tongue protrudes from his mouth as he continues to carve Mike up like a living, screaming roast. Unfortunately for him, he doesn't notice a bloody Mike Jr. finally regaining consciousness. Horrified at what's happening, he quickly grabs the battered and dented steel chair. Scythe senses Mikey's presence behind him and lets go of his prey, but not in time. Mikey Jr. pulverizes him with a nasty chair shot and Scythe hits the floor in a heap.
ROSS GOLDEN: WHAT A SHOT FROM THAT CHAIR!! UNBELIEVEABLE!!
Mikey Jr. quickly tosses an unmoving Scythe back into the ring before helping his father to his feet. Both Johnsons enter the ring, complete with the chair and the knife and decide what to do next... or at least try to. An even bloodier Scythe staggers to his feet, hitting a double-clothesline on both men. As they hit the mat, he grabs the knife and perhaps as a tribute to the Undertaker, makes his trademark throat-cutting gesture before pointing at both men.
STAN KNIGHT: Oh, no... please God, no! He's gonna kill them both! STOP HIM!!
Sadly, before he can run both men through, Fred Unicorn regains his bearings and grabs the chair. However, Scythe is ready for this and he brings the knife across Unicorn's chest, slicing him up... Fred collapses to the mat and Scythe once again turns his attention to Mike Jr. and Sr. However, Mike Sr. grabs the cinder block and when Matt turns to him, he nails his foe in the midsection. When Matt doubles over, Mike then heaves the block at his skull, nailing him in the side of the head. Scythe collapses on the canvas, bloody and unconscious.
ROSS GOLDEN: What a sickening blow from Mike Johnson! Scythe is out!
That last bit of offense took all Johnson had left. He too collapses on the mat, prompting his son to drag him across Scythe's unmoving form. For good measure, Mike Jr. plants himself atop both men and orders the referee to count...
ROSS GOLDEN: Is this it?? Could we be seeing the end of one man's career??
REFEREE: 1...2...3!! Ring the bell, it's over!
STAN KNIGHT: Thank God! Thank God this is over!
RING ANNOUNCER: Your winner of the match... MIKE JOHNSON!!
The crowd boos this decision, but it doesn't matter. Matt Scythe's fifteen-year career is now over. The audio techs don't even bother playing Mike's music. Instead, the EMT's bring a stretcher down to ringside and quickly place Mike onto it before quickly carting him backstage. Meanwhile, Mike Jr. helps Fred to his feet and assists him backstage. Scythe is still down, but now conscious again. As he lays in the ring while the cell is raised back to the rafters, the fans clap for him loudly, thanking him for giving them fifteen years of blood, sweat and tears.
STAN KNIGHT: That was... I'm just glad it's over.
ROSS GOLDEN: We don't agree on much, but in this case, I do agree. We'll be back with more after this!
[Viewtron clicks off as Tina rolls into the ring with no music as she is handed the microphone and from the back comes to entire roster of superstars as they have been
ordered to stand on the ring ramp and listen to Tina speak.]
*Tina: I brought all of you out here to let you know that its evident that the Bound for Glory series was shit...it failed and we are going a new route since March is on the horizon! The next 2 cards will be a tournament series. What that means is that the first week all active roster members will be put into the Elimination Chamber to battle. If your pinned or submitted you will done in the matchup but not the tournament. The winner will sit out, and we will do this one more card till we get two superstars we put into a matchup! The winner of that will face Payton for The World Title at the March PPV on a date later to be determined. Mike and Matt have motivated me about hardcore and what more hardcore then Elimination Chamber! So do what you need to in order to be prepared, the next two cards will be grueling as all hell with only two of you advancing to my match of choosing to see who gets his World Title shot. Thank you fans for coming tonight...and....
(She is interrupted as Bryan Deas slowly enters the ring as he looks like he is in a trance as security stops the ramp superstars for some reason from interfering. Deas just looks her dead in the eyes as if he is possessed by a serious nature, "What about me?" Tina has nothing to come back at as she is walked into the corner as referees and the likes try and stops Deas who just looks dead at her with blank stares, "NO TINA..what about me?" The show ends with Deas looking her dead in the face with no remorse or blinking as she seems scared but he doesn't lay a hand on her. He just lets her know he may be returning to storm the EC Series.)
END OF SHOW!
Live Show
1-21-2013
Portland, OR
Rose Garden Arena
(Fans we are live here in Portland, we haven't had a show in this city in years and its good to be back in this great state and city. The sounds of So What by Pink plays as out walks Tina Sweet as she struts to the ring to the fans cat calls. She is looking damn fine with that blond hair and business dress. The glasses make her look hot as shit as she slowly enters the ring enticing the fans as she is smiling and the fans are going nuts, the guys are going nuts. Even Stan has to stop Ross from losing his job. Tina motions to the music to cut as she raises the microphone.)
*Fans: Your a hotty! Your a hotty!
*Tina: (blushes) Thanks guys, I appreciate that. I wanted to come out here real quick and address some MCW business. As you will see later on the viewtron you will see the match between my husband Mike Johnson and Matt Scythe!
*Fans: It was epic! It was epic!
*Tina: Well due to the epic, Mike is out of commission for a few cards and I'm in charge of things. The sons have refused for the time being to not take the responsibility for fear of being beat down by Xstatic. X won't touch me, I got some dirt on him and I'll ship him to NAW faster then he can think. I'm not out here for a fight as my... new song says. I'm out here to address a few MCW items. First and foremost since Matt Scythe has lost his matchup, that means the FTW Title is vacant and up for grabs! You want the belt you are going to work as hard as Mike and Matt did and show us your metal balls and earn it. The FTW division is thin but we got some things to address!
*Fans: F*ck the world! Fuck the world!!!
(Pushes back her hair quieting the rowdy crowd as Ross is directed to the nearest exit by security till he can calm down. She goes on with her comments.)
*Tina: The other piece of business is our GM Ashlyn, yes she is still got her job but if she remains gone then she will be replaced till we find out what her status is or have no GM. So Ash if your out there let us know what your doing. Third order of business is the Tag Team Division it has been null and void for months and with the retirement of Vlad I am officially vacating the tag title belts and closing the division till further notice! But as a good favor, Clea will remain the number one contender and when the tag division is back up and running she is allowed to choose a new partner. At that time the belts will be reinstated and she will be given back her title with a new partner. Till then that division is closed, I am serving up notice to the FTW division, get your shit together or your division is next to be cut!!!
*Fans: Thank you Vlad! Thank you Vlad!
*Tina: Yes I want to quickly thank Vlad for all his work in MCW, he left on top of this division and he left a HOFer he has done all he can in this fed. As for Scarface, maybe something tells me we haven't seen the last of him but he has disappeared from anyones radar and hasn't been seen since. Onto the matter of the defunct Bound for Glory series, that series has been kicked in the ass and cancelled cause the idea sucked! You will have my announcement at the end of this card just what we plan to do next couple of cards to find a winner to face Payton at Marches PPV to be named later. So as of now, the BFG series is dead.
*Fans: Elimination Chamber! Elimination Chamber!
*Tina: You guys will find out what I have planned for the next couple of cards, but that is all the business I have so hit that lovely music and enjoy the card guys, thank you for your support of MCW we might be down a touch but we rise from the ashes...hardcore till the day we die! Thank you!
{Pink- So What plays and Tina heads out the ring with her security team as she waves to the fans and disappears to the back as our action starts...)
"Augment of Rebirth" by Between the Buried and Me smashes through the PA's and the crowd erupts, holding up their signs for him as fireworks go off on the stage and ramp in key parts of the beginning of the song. Riozhu steps from the back, stepping through the smoke and down the ramp, keeping a cool composure as he walks, randomly slapping hands with whoever is reaching out to him. Rio rolls in the ring upon reaching it and takes his black top off and readies for the match.
The lights cut out and a deep red lighting soon fills the arena. The Japanese characters for "Glory" "Pride" and "Victory" flash on the tron before "Flourish" by The Contortionist rips through the PA's. Stage pyro explodes diagonally within the first ten seconds of the song and Saidogai steps through the curtain. The arena pops as fans extend their arms as The Human Godzilla passes them. Hopping up to the ring, Saidogai then steps over the top rope and b-lines it for the furthest turnbuckle to his right, stepping on top of it and stares out to the crowd, hundreds of cameras flashing. Saidogai steps down and slowly paces the ring like a caged predator, waiting for the match to start.
(Said and Rio prepare for their opponents conversing in the cage)
'Headstrong' by Trapt begins to play over the speakers, the lights along the rampway and the stage by the curtains begin to flicker though various colors. Marc Styles rushes out through the curtains, lifting his arms to the roar of the crowd before running down the rampway to slides into the ring. He jumps to his feet and moves to the ropes along the entryway side. He steps onto the bottom rope, grabbing the top rope, bouncing it as he shouts to the crowd to spur them on, using the momentum to launch himself up into the air a bit, twisting around to land on his feet facing the center of the ring, swinging his arms, waiting on his opponent as the lighting returns to normal.
The lights go out in the arena leaving the place shrouded in darkness. On the Titantron it shows a lone child walking down the street of a poverty stricken area. The child reaches the park which is dead, dark, and decaying. He enters then walks down a path stopping at a beautiful fountain. The child jumps into the fountain turning the water red. He turns to look at the camera and his eyes, nose, and mouth is bleeding. Then he opens his mouth and screams "NIGHTMARE!" as Nightmare by Avenged Sevenfold plays. Walking out onto the stage was Logan Hunter who stopped and stood on the stage. His eyes full of hate and anger as he slowly and methodically walks down to the ring. Once down there he slithers into the ring and stands up. Moving to the corner he rolls his neck and stares across the ring.
Rio and Said =vs= Logan Hunter/Marc Styles in a Texas Tornado TLC NO DQ Tag Team Cage matchup.
-Results: The bell sounds and here we go as Rio rushes Logan and clothesline him into the middle of the ring, he drags him up but Logan quickly
sidesteps him and picks him up in the Backdrop and drives him into the ring mat followed by stomps! Said sees Styles coming at him and runs with his
hair in his hands and pitches him into the side of the cage! Said still has issues to deal with pertaining to Styles who took his TV Title. Styles smashes hard and over the
top rope as he lands to the floor and Said follows with a massive running tackle. He grabs up Styles and Russian Legsweep into the cage!!! Rio with a back elbow,
a high standing enzuiguri and picks him up in the suplex and Brainbuster into the middle of the ring! Said looks to Styles and kick to the face!!! Said quickly enters the
ring as he grabs up Logan in the backdrop and holds him! Rio off the top rope and flying elbow smash!!! He pins him as the referee counts one...two...chairshot by
Styles takes him out!!! Said with the jumpkick that floors Styles but Logan spins Said around...GFE/RKO!!! Styles pitches Rio to the cage siding, but Rio catches the siding. He holds on as Logan pushes Said into Styles who nails the Superkick!!! He pins Said as the referee counts, but Rio dives off the side of the cage and huge
senton clears the action of everyone!!!
The fans are lighting up as Rio grabs up the ring chair and heads to the top rope as Styles rises up on the ring floor and huge leaping chairshot by Rio catches him
in mid turn!!! Rio into the ring, kick to the gut of Rio by Logan and tries to RKO but no chance this time as Rio catches his arm and spins him out in the armbar, off
the top buckle comes Said and flying arm smash!!! This action is heating up as Styles back into the ring and clears out Rio with the chairshot sending him to the floor.
Said with a jump kick and chairshot to his leg by Styles!!! Styles working him over as Logan motions to put the chair between his leg and break the damn thing! Logan
and Styles got a plan as Logan holds Said in place and Rio punished with a hidden pair of brass knuckles!!! He is bloody and out on his feet as Styles drags him to the
ring apron as Said tries to get free but he is trapped under Logans knee! Styles drags up Rio to the top buckle as he stands on the ring apron! Styles picks up Rio in the
Gorilla Press Slam and tosses him at Saids trapped knee! Rio regains focus and turns it into a elbow smash that lands in the back of Logans head stunning him.
Said breaks free as he tosses Rio into the ring ropes and spinning backbreaker, holds the slam and as a tag team move launches Rio at Styles! Rio crashes into him with
his own Superman Dive like fist to the face as they both barrel to the floor battling! Said turns as a military kick lands in his head as Logan launches punches and kicks down on him in the corner!!! Logan is insane as he goes mad and has had enough being the butt of all jokes in MCW! He grabs up Said who tries to lock in a submission but Logan blocks it off with his training, Said blocks his block and its turned into a martial arts style fight out! In the middle of the ring Said and Logan part and circle as Logan tosses a kick, leg caught by Said who tosses him head over heels and Logan rolls and is up...but the speed and quickness gets him! Said with a massive clothesline as he quickly drags up Logan and locks in the Back Body Drop! Logan with the punch right to the eye stuns him, he falls and football chop to the knee takes out Said!!! Rio grabs up Styles and running bulldog on the ring steps as he bangs his head smashing him down. He looks up at the ring as Said and Logan exchange punches in the corner beating the shit out of each other!!! Rio turns back around and gets a shock stick to the gut...what the hell? He crumples as his vision goes faint and before that minute of stunned nothing he looks up at the laugning Styles. Styles creeps into the ring with the shock stick as Logan bails to the floor. Said back pedals and nailed with the shock stick to the midsection!!! Styles locks in the Styles Spike and drives him into the ring chair placed on the mat by Logan!!! Styles pins Said as Rio rises up wobbly and takes an Viper Strike RKO out of nowhere!! The referee counts one...two...three!! Logan and Styles win this one as Styles quickly bails from the cage with Logan. They pulled out all the stops to get this important win and that is going to put Styles into the 20 win club, first man to hit in a long time!!!
Styles and Logan slowly head to the back and Rio checking on Said, this fight is not over with by a long shot. Styles and Logan head quickly to the back as the fans boo them like no other and Said and Rio will look to fight another day and get revenge when it sees fit.
{Backstage Tina is on the phone as she is talking to someone on the other line. Clea comes up from nowhere as she ends the call and they walk off talking.}
The lights just go out immediately, as "Beat It" by Michael Jackson plays. Then, sparkles and pyro hits, as Lucas Peek just makes his way to the ring with the WHOLE crowd booing his ass right and left! He just smiles at all the fans as he enters the ring, and just does his evil laughing as he gets ready for combat!
The arena blacks out before "Labyrinthian" by Misery Signals begins. As the beginning builds, the entrance shines a strobe light to show a silhouette, and once the song kicks in fully, the stage fires off red fireworks and Xavier turns out to face the ring and extends his arms out beside him. The crowd pops, Xavier makes his way down the ramp through a flurry of fans sticking their hands out, and Xavier tries to slap them all. He then rolls into the ring under the bottom rope and kicks up to his feet, immediately raising his arms above him.
Lucas Peek =vs= Xavier Castle in a NO DQ Rules match.
-Results: Xavier Castle ready for action and he knows beating Peek will meerly be another win under his belt. Peek looking a bit flabby, he has stopped working out and well he just looks terrible like a returning HOFer on a one night matchup, kinda sorta like Jim Anvil in his return to TNA...Yikes! We point this out cause rumors are surfacing that Lucas is done with wrestling, wants to persue a career in the military. His fans don't need to break out the camoflauge just yet, he wants to be design war games for Playstation...go figure! Peek ready as he finishes off his bag of pork fat cracklin and a bottle of Miller Lite. He burps and Xavier seems a bit grossed out but maintains his composure. He meerly walks to Lucas and stops his from fighting and looks him up and down and backs up ready to fight. They lock up and an arm bar by Xavier and LP is already winded as Xavier rolls him over with his arm still in his hands and locks in the submission move!!! A nice variation of a rolling submission move, yeah of that nature! Lucas screams in pain as he taps out and the referee refuses to call for the bell motioning he is in the ropes! Lucas rises up as X shakes his head and is this the level of competition that Xavier is being forced to endure? He locks up again as Lucas runs after grabbing him and shoulder traps him into the corner with the massive shoulder blocks to the midsection!!! Xavier takes the blows as he is flipped to the middle of the ring. Lucas slowly huffing and puffing up the buckle and tries the flying John Cena like Legdrop but Xavier quickly rolls to the floor. LP_ena hits the ring mat on his ass!!!
Xavier very calculated as he grabs up a ring chair and stops himself eyeing it down and sets it down, he doesn't need this to beat Lucas. He slowly enters the ring and drags the man up and locks in the Overhead Suplex and launches him over head into the ring mat! Xavier is going to pick him apart as he rushes to Lucas who tries to pull him into the turnbuckle, but Xavier drops down on one knee stopping the momentum. In the process he puts a knee into the chin of Lucas who screams in pain. Xavier
for added fun grinds his forearm into the head of LP_ena causing him to bleed. Lucas hurt and cut as Xavier to this feet and locks in the Jackknife Suplex and drives him into the middle buckle head first!!! Xavier on the floor as he grabs the ring chair and enters as he tosses it into the center of the ring. He picks up Lucas and backs up motioning for him to use the chair. Lucas looks confused as Xavier on his knees hands behind his back in execution style. Lucas cautiously grabs up the chair as he looks around and this is his chance to win a matchup! He winds up as a voice carries loud to his ears from the floor, "HEY WHO ORDERED THIS PIZZA!" Lucas looks around
as he turns to the ring ropes looking down at the pizza guy as Xavier kicks the chair quickly out of the ring! He waits as Lucas waves off the pizza guy to take it to the back. He turns and Sacrifice (Rock Bottom)!!! Xavier knew Lucas was out of shape and took advantage....
(Flash back in time to before the show started as Johnson is talking to Lucas in the back about his condition and why he wants to quit wrestling. Xavier hides and listens
taking mental notes as Johnson tells Lucas he needs to finish out his contract and decide. Lucas apologizes for his bad cardio and flab as Xavier grins and dials up his cellphone from the shadows....)
Back in the ring the referee counts one...two...three!!! Lucas has lost due to interference from the pizza guy that The Duke called. Xavier knew that Lucas was not caring about his carbs and after a half ass workout X witnessed earlier he knew he'd be hungry. He called the pizza guy, told him to bring the pizza to the ring and used the distraction, like he needed it, to embarass Lucas. Xavier wins as he heads up the ring ramp and Lucas is hurt as Xavier grins and grabs the pizza from the delivery guy. He quickly enters the ring as Lucas rises up and takes the pizza to the face, "Get out of my profession!" Xavier grins as he raises the box and takes a hard lead pipe to the back of the head and crumples!!! What the hell just happen, X looks up from glazed eyes at Bryan Deas!!! Deas grabs up Xavier and Last Ride Powerbomb to the floor through a setup table...BOOOMMM!!!! Deas just leveled Xavier as he looks to Lucas and shakes his head and drops to the ring floor. A new look and attitude and a more serious approach as Deas heads to the back, he has sent his message to Xavier! Deas disappears to the back as Lucas slowly follows, is this the return of Bryan Deas to MCW and what of Lucas Peek? TO BE CONTINUED....
[After the commerical break the fans look to the viewtron as the lights click off and we finally get to see the matchup that wasn't allowed by controversy to be shown even on PPV. The fans get to finally see it in a special live showing as MJ and Scythe battle in one of the most extreme matches in the history of MCW.}
Mike Johnson =vs= Matt Scythe. The match that was to violent to be shown will finally be aired to the public. What you weren't able to see at PPV, we will have that matchup for you this Warzone!
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PUMPKIN CARVER MATCH: MIKE JOHNSON (MCW OWNER) VS. MATT F'N SCYTHE (FTW CHAMPION)
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RING ANNOUNCER: Our next contest, scheduled for one fall... is the PUMPKIN CARVER MATCH! For this contest, the ring will be surrounded by a cell made of barbed wire... the match will end when one of the contestants is either pinned, forced to submit or rendered unconscious... and the loser of this match will retire from professional wrestling! Introducing first, from Minneapolis, MN... he weighs in at 245 lbs... he is the owner of Midwest Championship Wrestling: "The Man" MIKE JOHNSON!!
"Man in the Box" by Alice in Chains begins to play, prompting the crowd to heavily boo Mr. Johnson as he enters the arena, garbed in his usual attire of a black tank-top with his likeness on the front, jean shorts, boots and pads on his elbows and knees. Johnson's facial expression is one of cold determination as he marches down the aisle and enters the ring as the massive barbed wire cell begins to descend from the rafters of the arena.
ROSS GOLDEN: This is it, folks... and even though the FTW Title will not be on the line, this match is a crucial one for both participants. Fifteen years ago, both men began their own bloodstained, hardcore legacies. Fifteen years ago, Mike Johnson, Sr. founded Midwest Championship Wrestling. Fifteen years ago, Matt F'N Scythe began his wrestling career on the Canadian independent scene. Since then, both legacies grew, both men garnered fame and recognition. Now... tonight one career, one legacy will end for good. If Johnson loses this match, he must relinquish control of MCW to his two sons Michael Jr. and Fred Unicorn and leave the business forever. If Scythe loses, then he must retire from active competition. Either way, this match is fifteen years in the making, and I can't wait to see it!
STAN KNIGHT: Neither can I! I'm so psyched for this, Ross!
Mike impatiently stares at the entrance way, waiting for his opponent's arrival as the music fades...
RING ANNOUNCER: His opponent, from Hamilton, Ontario, Canada. He weighs in tonight at 225 lbs... he is the reigning FTW Champion... he is the Ice Cold Bastard, MATT SCYTHE!!
"Joe's So Mean" by the Flowerpot Men begins to play, and the fans fill the arena with deafening cheers as the Ice Cold Bastard appears, raising both arms in the air like a conquering hero. His expression is one of utter callousness.
ROSS GOLDEN: There he is, folks... the reigning FTW Champion. As you can see, Scythe isn't even wearing the FTW Title around his waist tonight...
STAN KNIGHT (interrupting): What? Did he forfeit the belt because he knows he's gonna lose??
ROSS GOLDEN: No, idiot. He chose not to wear it because tonight isn't about championships... it's personal. Tonight, one career will end... and--God forbid--someone's LIFE may end as well.
Matt Scythe marches down to ringside as the barbed wire cell now surrounds the ringside area. As Scythe slithers into the ring, Johnson wisely bails to the ringside area. Scythe raises his left fist in the air, saluting the crowd while beckoning Johnson into the ring with his other hand. Mike talks a bit of trash to his opponent while the ICB glares at him; his face cold and expressionless. The music fades and both men glare at one another with an odd combination of mutual respect... and hatred.
STAN KNIGHT: I can't wait to see Johnson destroy Scythe once and for all! He had no right to do what he's done to Mike or his family!
ROSS GOLDEN: Is that really why you want Mike to win this match? Or is it because of what Scythe did to you because of your big mouth?
STAN KNIGHT: Piss off!
ROSS GOLDEN: Well, that answers my question.
Matt looks away from Johnson only for a moment, continuing to take his bows in what could be the final match of his fifteen-year career. Seeing his chance, Mike grabs a steel chair from ringside and dashes into the ring. He tries to swing the chair at Matt's skull, but Scythe dodges the blow and when Johnson turns around, he receives a boot to the midsection, forcing him to drop the chair. Scythe then lays into Johnson with a flurry of lefts and rights as the referee signals for the bell.
ROSS GOLDEN: There we go! The bell has sounded and Scythe is pummeling Johnson in the corner!
STAN KNIGHT: C'mon, Boss!
Despite Stan's encouragement, Johnson is so far unable to retaliate. Scythe peppers him with vicious Vader-like punches and kicks, quickly toppling him in the corner. With Johnson down, Scythe stomps away at him before spitting on his opponent.
ROSS GOLDEN: The ultimate sign of disrespect from Scythe, spitting on the owner of MCW... Johnson slides out of the ring. He's trying to recuperate, but Scythe is already out there, too... he's not going to give Johnson a moment of peace!
Scythe points to the giant barbed wire cell and is heard sneeringly promising to use the barbed wire to tear Johnson to pieces... but in his own words, he wants to "torture him first!" He grabs Johnson by the hair, slapping his face a couple of times before screaming, "IF YOUR WHORE OF A MOTHER WERE HERE, I'D KILL HER JUST FOR GIVING BIRTH TO YOU!" before tossing him against the steel ring steps, knocking them askew.
ROSS GOLDEN: Oh, man! Johnson hit those steps hard!
Scythe picks up the top half of the steps, waiting for Johnson to get to his feet. He yells some unfriendly encouragement (specifically ordering him to "GET UP AND FIGHT LIKE THE MAN YOU PRETEND YOU ARE!"). Once Mike is up, Scythe runs at him, bashing the steps into Johnson's skull.
ROSS GOLDEN: Oh, my! Johnson's skull clearly lost the battle with the steps. Mike is down... and he is busted open!
Scythe smirks callously as he sees the blood oozing out of the new wound on Mike's forehead. One gloved hand wipes some blood off Johnson's face and Scythe greedily slurps up Johnson's blood from his hand before he wipes some of it onto his T-shirt.
STAN KNIGHT: What the hell?? What is wrong with that sick son of a bitch?!
ROSS GOLDEN: Ask him yourself, and I'm sure he'd be happy to tell you.
Scythe grabs Johnson and tosses him back into the ring before climbing in himself. At first, he looks to the chair Johnson grabbed earlier, but then he smirks once again as he sees the Pumpkin Carver knife sitting on top of a small wooden table next to the ring. He points to it, which very much excites the fans. He reaches for the knife and grabs it before pointing to Johnson.
ROSS GOLDEN: Scythe's already got the knife... oh no, he's trying to--oh thank God! Mike narrowly avoided being stabbed by Scythe! Scythe turns around--Johnson with a shot to the jaw!
STAN KNIGHT: Yeah! "In Yo face, Scythe!"
Scythe is down from the stinging jab from Johnson, who rears back and delivers a nasty kick to Scythe's stomach, drawing boos from the audience. Mike responds by giving the fans the wrong half of the peace sign (think "Stone Cold").
ROSS GOLDEN: This crowd does not appreciate Johnson's actions, to say the least. He stole the house Scythe wanted to buy to live in, and ever since then, he has blamed Mike for the breakup of his relationship with his girlfriend and the mother of his son.
STAN KNIGHT: Yeah, and even I admit Mike might have gone too far there... I'd be pissed too if I sank every last penny I had worked for in life into buying a house only to have it stolen from me... but Scythe's battles with alcoholism and drug addiction also factors into this, and he's blaming Mike for everything when he should be accepting at least part of the blame because of his own mistakes!
ROSS GOLDEN: Well, I have to admit you may be right, but Matt has been struggling to clean up his life--oh, man! Johnson with a sadistic chair shot! Scythe is down... Scythe is busted open! This match has barely begun and already both contestants are bleeding!
STAN KNIGHT: Aww, man... I hope one of them doesn't pass out from blood loss too soon. I wanna see Johnson wipe the mat with that piece of shit!
The sickening sound of steel meeting skull reverberates throughout the arena as the chair connects with Matt's skull, dropping him to the mat in a heap. Blood begins to pour from the fresh gash in his forehead onto the blue mat, staining it deep crimson. Johnson cackles heartlessly as Scythe rolls around on the canvas trying to clear the cobwebs and strikes him again with the chair, this time across the back. Matt lets out a painful roar, rolling around on the now-bloody canvas, his own T-shirt and track pants now stained with his own blood. As Johnson taunts him, Scythe crawls to the ropes to pull himself back to his feet. Johnson charges towards him and swings the chair, but Scythe ducks and Johnson only hits the ropes. The chair bounces back and hits Johnson in the face, causing him to stagger away and fall to one knee. Scythe sees his chance, and when Mike finally recovers enough to turn around, he runs into a vicious Southpaw Lariat from the Ice Cold Bastard.
ROSS GOLDEN: Scythe with the Lariat! Johnson is down! Scythe covers...
REFEREE: 1...2...
STAN KNIGHT: Two-count only! Johnson's still in this thing!
At this point, the crowd begins to boo... not because Mike kicked out, but because they spot Mike's two songs, Mike Jr. and Fred Unicorn rushing down to the ring. Mike Jr. produces a set of keys and unlocks the door to the cell. Both he and Fred enter the cell and try to rush Scythe inside the ring. Matt sees them both and nearly decapitates Fred with a vile chair shot. Unicorn is down, but Mike Jr. slams Scythe in the jaw with a forearm shot. Matt drops the chair and stumbles away, allowing Mike Sr. to tackle him to the mat. Father and son then take turns kicking and stomping on Scythe, which the crowd absolutely hates.
STAN KNIGHT: Whoo hoo! I'm loving this! Yeah, kick that piece of shit!
ROSS GOLDEN: What a display of professionalism from my broadcast colleague.
Mike Sr. gives signs for Mike, Jr. to hold Scythe in place while he darts outside the ring. He begins to search underneath the ring for more weapons. He finally finds one... a large cinder block!
STAN KNIGHT: Uh-oh... this might get a little gory, Ross. I hope you're not squeamish!
ROSS GOLDEN: After everything we've seen in this promotion for the last fifteen years, you're really going to ask me that?
STAN KNIGHT: Did you ever see 30 Days of Night: Dark Days? Where that black guy had his skull literally crushed by a concrete block?? I have a funny feeling something similar is about to happen here!
Cackling with sadistic laughter, a still-bloody Johnson points to Scythe and then to the ring announcer, demanding the microphone. The announcer hands the mic to Johnson through the barbed wire and the owner rudely snatches it from him. He then holds up the cinder block and then puts the mic to his mouth.
MIKE JOHNSON: Scythe! You fucking junkie! If you don't submit to me right here, right now, I'll cave in your skull with this cinder block? Do you hear me?? Give up, now! I'm your fucking boss! I own you, I own MCW, and one day I'll own the whole world! Give it up now, or you're DEAD!"
The crowd reacts to Johnson's hate-filled threat with chants of "FUCK YOU, JOHN-SON!" (followed by five claps). Mike enters the ring, still holding the mic and the cinder block. He thrusts the mic unkindly into Scythe's face.
MIKE JOHNSON: Yeah, and fuck you all, too! Scythe, give it up, or you're dead! You should be used to giving up! You gave up on your own career, your own son, your own LIFE! You might as well give up now, or I'm gonna kill you in front of all these idiots! (to the still-chanting fans) SHUT UP, ALL OF YOU!!
Despite the painful abuse he has sustained thus far and despite the considerable amount of blood he has shed, Scythe's lips curve upward into a hideous smile as he speaks...
MATT SCYTHE: Johnson... you're gonna have to kill me, 'cause if you don't... I'm gonna kill you, your two sons, then I'm gonna find your mother and rape her and kill her just for bringing you into this world! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!
STAN KNIGHT: WHAT THE FUCK?! WHAT IS WRONG WITH THAT LUNATIC!! KILL HIM, MIKE!! KILL HIM, NOW!!
ROSS GOLDEN: Stan, for fuck's sake!
Despite the vile nature of Scythe's retort, the crowd roars with approval, some even chanting "KILL HIS MOM! KILL HIS MOM!" Johnson's eyes are practically bulging out of their sockets with unbridled rage.
MIKE JOHNSON: YOU PIECE OF SHIT! Son, hold him up! HOLD HIM THE FUCK UP!! YOU'RE DEAD, SCYTHE! YOU'RE FUCKING DEAD!!
Mike's son complies with his father's orders, holding up a cackling ICB and waiting for Johnson to deliver the literal deathblow. Johnson charges at Scythe, but as he swings the cinder block, Matt ducks and to his horror, Johnson accidentally blasts his own son with the cinder block. Mike Jr. bleeds right away as he lands on the mat in a heap.
STAN KNIGHT: Oh my God! Mikey!
ROSS GOLDEN (sounding very somber): Oh God... this is bad... I think we should stop this match...I think we should stop it right now...
Mike Sr. is horrified beyond belief. He drops the mic and the cinder block and drops to his knees, pleading with his son to regain consciousness. Scythe sits on the canvas, appearing woozy from the amount of bloodshed, but smiling sadistically at Johnson's plight. He looks over and sees Fred Unicorn, still unconscious from the chair shot he sustained earlier. He also notices something next to Unicorn's prone form, something that fell out of the pocket of his suit coat... specifically a pair of handcuffs. Scythe throws back his long, dark hair and climbs to his feet, nearly falling over from apparent dizziness. He grabs the cuffs and waits for Mike Sr. to finally stand up. The MCW owner finally stands up, his bloody face contorted with hatred, and Scythe kicks him in the groin, causing Johnson to crumple to the mat.
STAN KNIGHT: Come on, that's just dirty!
ROSS GOLDEN: Yeah, and that's how both of these men became famous... by fighting dirty. By fighting a gritty, hardcore style of wrestling... oh, no... Scythe just handcuffed Johnson to the ropes!
With Mike shackled and helpless, Scythe picks up the mic and taunts him...
MATT SCYTHE: Mikey... hey, Mikey! Look at me when I'm talking to you, ya fuckin' goof! You took my life away from me... you took my home, my woman and my baby boy from me... you took away everything I've ever achieved in my career! So... I'm gonna take something away from you! I'm gonna kill both of these walking abortions... I'm gonna smash their skulls to pieces with that cinder block... AND YOU GET TO WATCH!!
STAN KNIGHT: SOMEBODY STOP THIS FUCKING MANIAC!!
Despite the abuse he's received, Johnson vainly tries to free himself. Scythe takes his time, casually picking up the cinder block and walking over to Mike, Jr., who has yet to regain consciousness. Mike Sr. watches as a smirking Scythe stands over his son with the cinder block and his facial expression is one of pure horror.
MIKE JOHNSON: No! Leave him alone! Get away from him!
MATT SCYTHE: Shut your fucking mouth, Johnson! I'm gonna kill 'em both and there's nothing you can do about it!
Unfortunately for Scythe, Fred Unicorn has finally come to. He grabs the chair and potatoes the back of Scythe's head with it. Matt hits the canvas in a heap, dropping the cinder block and the mic. Next, Fred to reach into his coat pocket, again producing the set of keys. After finding the correct one, he uses it to free his father.
FRED UNICORN: Dad! Pin him, quick!
Mike Sr. takes his second son's advice and tries to cover Scythe...
REFEREE: 1...2...
ROSS GOLDEN: Scythe kicks out again! Man, that was close!
STAN KNIGHT: Mike, pin him again!
Surprisingly, Johnson follows Stan's advice (even though he likely couldn't hear him). However, Scythe kicks out again before three. Frustrated, Mike looks around the ring for another weapon to use, which proves to be a grave error. Scythe catches Unicorn with a low blow and then hits the DDT... on the cinder block!
ROSS GOLDEN: DDT on the cinder block! Unicorn is OUT!!
He's also bleeding now, and Mike doesn't even see it. He finally finds the now-dented steel chair, but by then, Scythe not-so-politely pushes an unconscious Unicorn out of the way and grabs the cinder block. As Mike turns around, Scythe runs at him, driving the end (fortunately for Mike, not the SHARP-EDGED end) of the block into his face. Johnson flies backward and falls through the ropes out of the ring to the arena floor.
STAN KNIGHT: Oh, no! God no! Scythe might have killed him! This is inhuman! I know these guys hate each other, but for fuck's sakes, somebody stop this!
ROSS GOLDEN: I'm starting to wish somebody COULD stop it, but this will not end unless someone is pinned, forced to submit or is deemed unfit to continue... the rules are absolute. Both men signed on the dotted line knowing what they were getting into... but I'm starting to regret watching this... I wish someone could stop this... I wish someone would just ignore the stips and just END THIS!
STAN KNIGHT: This is too much even for MCW! Scythe is an animal!
ROSS GOLDEN: Johnson himself made a career out of being an animal. He may be a businessman now... he may wear a suit and tie, but in his time in the ring, he was one of the most brutal, sadistic animals in the business... almost as violent as men like Xstatic!
Mike is unmoving at ringside, prompting the referee to check on his condition. Scythe shakes his head "no" and threatens the referee with violence (specifically "I'll fucking gut you like a pig if you count him out! You hear me?? Make him get up! I'm not done with him yet! Make him fucking get up, NOW!"). Intimidated into cooperation, the ref checks Johnson out and tries to bring him around by slapping his bloody face. Annoyed with the lack of results, Scythe pushes the official out of the way and watches as a still-conscious MCW owner crawls on hands and knees near the barbed wire cell. When he finally pulls himself to his feet, Scythe rears back and lunges at Johnson, spearing him into the barbed wire!
STAN KNIGHT: HOLY SHIT!!
Johnson shrieks with agony as the barbs tear into the flesh of his arms and back, rapidly producing small rivulets of crimson. Even the rabid fans are starting to get squeamish as Johnson forcefully pries himself free of the barbs. Small chunks of flesh are stuck to the now-crimson stained barbs of the cell. Showing no compassion, Scythe digs his left shoulder into Johnson's midsection and again drives him into the side of the barbed wire cell, bloodying his foe even further.
STAN KNIGHT: ENOUGH, ALREADY! MATT, PLEASE STOP!!
Scythe watches as Johnson reels from the further abuse he has just sustained, but he will not relent. Now, he reaches into the ring and find the Pumpkin Carver knife...
ROSS GOLDEN: Oh, no... okay, seriously... to hell with the stipulations... somebody make them stop!
Matt takes his time, making Johnson think about it as he stalks his prey like a blood-stained predator homing in for the kill. He then sticks the knife into Johnson's back and starts carving, making his opponent shriek like an unfortunate victim caught in a swarm of zombies.
STAN KNIGHT: ENOUGH!! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, STOP IT!!
Scythe's eyes roll into the back of his head and his tongue protrudes from his mouth as he continues to carve Mike up like a living, screaming roast. Unfortunately for him, he doesn't notice a bloody Mike Jr. finally regaining consciousness. Horrified at what's happening, he quickly grabs the battered and dented steel chair. Scythe senses Mikey's presence behind him and lets go of his prey, but not in time. Mikey Jr. pulverizes him with a nasty chair shot and Scythe hits the floor in a heap.
ROSS GOLDEN: WHAT A SHOT FROM THAT CHAIR!! UNBELIEVEABLE!!
Mikey Jr. quickly tosses an unmoving Scythe back into the ring before helping his father to his feet. Both Johnsons enter the ring, complete with the chair and the knife and decide what to do next... or at least try to. An even bloodier Scythe staggers to his feet, hitting a double-clothesline on both men. As they hit the mat, he grabs the knife and perhaps as a tribute to the Undertaker, makes his trademark throat-cutting gesture before pointing at both men.
STAN KNIGHT: Oh, no... please God, no! He's gonna kill them both! STOP HIM!!
Sadly, before he can run both men through, Fred Unicorn regains his bearings and grabs the chair. However, Scythe is ready for this and he brings the knife across Unicorn's chest, slicing him up... Fred collapses to the mat and Scythe once again turns his attention to Mike Jr. and Sr. However, Mike Sr. grabs the cinder block and when Matt turns to him, he nails his foe in the midsection. When Matt doubles over, Mike then heaves the block at his skull, nailing him in the side of the head. Scythe collapses on the canvas, bloody and unconscious.
ROSS GOLDEN: What a sickening blow from Mike Johnson! Scythe is out!
That last bit of offense took all Johnson had left. He too collapses on the mat, prompting his son to drag him across Scythe's unmoving form. For good measure, Mike Jr. plants himself atop both men and orders the referee to count...
ROSS GOLDEN: Is this it?? Could we be seeing the end of one man's career??
REFEREE: 1...2...3!! Ring the bell, it's over!
STAN KNIGHT: Thank God! Thank God this is over!
RING ANNOUNCER: Your winner of the match... MIKE JOHNSON!!
The crowd boos this decision, but it doesn't matter. Matt Scythe's fifteen-year career is now over. The audio techs don't even bother playing Mike's music. Instead, the EMT's bring a stretcher down to ringside and quickly place Mike onto it before quickly carting him backstage. Meanwhile, Mike Jr. helps Fred to his feet and assists him backstage. Scythe is still down, but now conscious again. As he lays in the ring while the cell is raised back to the rafters, the fans clap for him loudly, thanking him for giving them fifteen years of blood, sweat and tears.
STAN KNIGHT: That was... I'm just glad it's over.
ROSS GOLDEN: We don't agree on much, but in this case, I do agree. We'll be back with more after this!
[Viewtron clicks off as Tina rolls into the ring with no music as she is handed the microphone and from the back comes to entire roster of superstars as they have been
ordered to stand on the ring ramp and listen to Tina speak.]
*Tina: I brought all of you out here to let you know that its evident that the Bound for Glory series was shit...it failed and we are going a new route since March is on the horizon! The next 2 cards will be a tournament series. What that means is that the first week all active roster members will be put into the Elimination Chamber to battle. If your pinned or submitted you will done in the matchup but not the tournament. The winner will sit out, and we will do this one more card till we get two superstars we put into a matchup! The winner of that will face Payton for The World Title at the March PPV on a date later to be determined. Mike and Matt have motivated me about hardcore and what more hardcore then Elimination Chamber! So do what you need to in order to be prepared, the next two cards will be grueling as all hell with only two of you advancing to my match of choosing to see who gets his World Title shot. Thank you fans for coming tonight...and....
(She is interrupted as Bryan Deas slowly enters the ring as he looks like he is in a trance as security stops the ramp superstars for some reason from interfering. Deas just looks her dead in the eyes as if he is possessed by a serious nature, "What about me?" Tina has nothing to come back at as she is walked into the corner as referees and the likes try and stops Deas who just looks dead at her with blank stares, "NO TINA..what about me?" The show ends with Deas looking her dead in the face with no remorse or blinking as she seems scared but he doesn't lay a hand on her. He just lets her know he may be returning to storm the EC Series.)
END OF SHOW!