Post by Scorpion on Nov 12, 2011 2:18:41 GMT -5
The scene opens up with fireworks shooting out from on top of the entrance ramp and down along the sides of the entrance ramp to above the ring where they go off in circles. The final fireworks go off as the official theme song of Friday Night Mayhem blares over the PA system.
The camera then pans around the entire arena, showing all of the screaming fans on their feet and going crazy for tonights Mayhem show! After a few moments of the camera panning around and showing all of the great EHWF fans on their feet, it cuts down to ringside where the ringside commentators of EHWF, Steve White and Chuck Thompson, are sitting, ready to call a night sure to be full of action!
Steve White: Hello and welcome to Friday Night Mayhem! Thank you all for joining us tonight and we promise to have a great show for you all.
Chuck Thompson: We always promise a great show! And we never dissapoint as far as i know!
Steve White: We can't let down our great fans. They keep us going and they give these wrestlers a reason to put their careers on the line every single week.
Chuck Thompson: Ok, i'm not giving them any more credit than that.
Steve White: Anyway ladies and gentlemen, our main event tonight is quite a surprise. Quinton Hughes has been, well, demanding a Mayhem World Championship match for the past two weeks and tonight, he gets it!
Chuck Thompson: Quinton Hughes is on a roll, Steve! He is going to prove everyone wrong and win the Mayhem World Championship tonight!
Steve White: If he somehow beats David GS and wins the Mayhem World Title, i will chop off my own dick and quit this company. I will sit on my couch for rest of my life and do nothing at all but each ice cream. Anyway, we also have another great match in Drake Coleman versus the Hardcore Champion, Sah'ta Thor!
Chuck Thompson: That is going to definetly be a good match! Drake Coleman wants to prove he still has it and Sah'ta Thor wants to continue to prove he is the best in EHWF. Oddly enough, one big match i am looking forward to tonight is Danny Givens versus Michael Rissi. We all know what Danny Givens can do from him being in this company in the past, and both men won their respective matches last week. This week they go one on one to see who the number one contender for the Hardcore Championship will be!
Steve White: That promises to be a good one as well. Well, ladies and gentlemen, it is time for our first contest of the evening!
The camera then cuts up into the ring where Patricia Downs is standing with a microphone in her hand.
Patricia Downs: The following contest is our opening match of the evening and is set for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at One Hundred Ten pounds. From Miami, Florida …Rebecca Delfina!
Blue and Purple lights flash as the arena lights up in an illumination of the two colors. Smoke emerges as Moment For Life by Nicki Minaj & Drake plays. Rebecca Delfina comes out jumping and celebrating as the crowd gets behind her. She takes a second at the beginning of the ramp and stares at the ring. She then speeds down the ramp and slides into the ring as she climbs the turnbuckle and celebrates.
Patricia Downs: And her opponent, weighing in at One Hundred Thirty-Eight pounds. From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania …Kori Argentum!
The lights suddenly shut off. A silent whisper spoke not seconds after.
"I am the warrior, Show your pride now... Solidify your place in time!"
As the chorus of "Warrior" by Disturbed started, the lights flashed back on with white pyrotechnics shooting up from the platform. In front of the blast was Kori Argentum; the fans cheered for her; some chanted her name, while others held up signs with her name on it. With a smile on her face, she gave the crowd the devil-horns sign before running down the ramp. She lunged herself underneath the bottom rope after arriving at the ring, propping herself up on one knee after sliding in the center of it. Kori took the cheers in with the same smile plastered on her face. While standing up on her feet, she raised her hands high, screaming along with them, while making her way over to the corner of the ring to wait for the match to begin.
DING DING DING!
The bell sounds with both Rebecca and Kori quickly circling around the center of the ring. Kori is getting closer in the ring, trying to get a hand on Rebecca, but Kori takes a step back to avoid the first confrontation. They continue circling around the ring for a few seconds longer before finally locking up. Kori takes the advantage here by taking her over with an arm drag. She quickly drops down to try and get an arm bar locked in but Rebecca manages to get her arm free.
Chuck Thompson: Close one!
Steve White: Rebecca Delfina just got out in the nick of time!
Both women quickly get back up to their feet, but Kori is met with a front toe kick. Rebecca pushes her back against the ropes and sends her off, as she rushes at her and drops down to the canvas quickly...Kori jumps over her, and continues back to the opposite ropes to bounce off of those. Kori comes back as Rebecca has leaped back to her feet and meets her with a hard forearm that sends Kori down to the canvas!
Steve White: Rebecca Delfina looking to keep the advantage of this match.
Chuck Thompson: A great forearm.
As Kori hits the canvas, she quickly rolls over to get back up to her feet. Rebecca grabs Kori before she has the chance, and shoves her back into the corner. Rebecca comes in to deliver a couple knife edge chops straight to her chest! Kori tries to protect her chest but the moment she does, Rebecca pivots on her near foot to send a toe kick straight into Kori’s abdomen forcing her to lean over with a hand over her stomach, as the air was knocked out of her from that hard kick. Rebecca forces Kori to get back up before delivering another hard knife edge chop!
Steve White: Those chops can be heard throughout this entire arena!
Chuck Thompson: Look at how red her chest is getting!
With Kori appearing to already be weakened, Rebecca climbs up to the top rope and grabs Kori by the head as she gestures that she’s going to get ready to start up a ten punch combo. The fans are cheering her on by applauding her, and shouting for her to do it. But Kori is able to grab Rebecca by the hips to lift her up and move out from underneath her! Kori rushes to the ropes as Rebecca goes headfirst into the turnbuckle. Kori is coming back as Rebecca is turning around, a little bit dazed, and Kori delivers a hard clothesline that sends her out of the ring.
Steve White: Kori’s coming back! She sends Rebecca to the outside of the ring!
Chuck Thompson: Smart move! Rebecca, just take a short break! Getting a breather!
Rebecca lands on her feet, but still dazed after the shot while the fans are checking on her to make sure she’s okay. Kori follows her outside of the ring, and the camera crew all scatter away, scared that Kori may hit them. Kori lifts Rebecca up and drops her onto the ring apron. She picks Rebecca up to her feet and slams her skull into the barricade before sending her forcefully back into the ring! She rolls in after her to attempt the cover.
Steve White: And a quick cover...
One – Two – Kick Out!
Chuck Thompson: Very close.
Kori is arguing with the ref for his slow count, as Rebecca crawls to the ropes. As Kori turns around, Rebecca kicks her in the gut and delivers the Delfina Bomb!
One –Two – Three!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via pin fall...Rebecca Delfina!
Rebecca Delfina gets up to her feet and gets her hand raised in victory by the referee. She stumbles out of the ring and makes her way back up the entrance ramp as the scene fades to a commercial break.
We come back from a commercial break to see the lovely Patricia Downs inside of the ring.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentleman..this is your second contest of the night..and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..he hails from Tampa, Florida..weighing at 165 pounds..he is Rockin' Lunatic!
The fans are all in their seats as Superstar by Saliva is heard throughout the arena as Rockin' Lunatic makes his way out on the stage. He looks around at the fans who are on their feet screaming. Lunatic signals as pyro shoots out of the stage. Lunatic makes his way down the ramp, slapping hands with the fans. He slides into the ring and poses in the corner then waits for his opponent.
Chuck Thompson: And here comes a man who was a fired bastard only a week ago!
Steve White: Don't be mean Chuck.
"Coming Home" blasts through the PA system as Scott Wilson walks out to a symphony of booing fans. Scott looks around the arena, taking this all in. Scott takes a step forward and raises his arms up in the air, igniting his pyro, which blasts off in the air as orange and purple lights slowly evaporates into thin air as Scott walks down the ramp that leads you to the EHWF ring, where he saw his opponent standing there, looking very brave. Scott wore his Trademark Red and Black Spandex pants that said "Now Showing" on each side of the pants. Scott pushed his hair back as the fans continued to boo even louder. Scott ran at the ring and did a super jump from the concrete floor over the ropes and inside the squared circle. Scott walked around the ring for a bit, watching his opponent closely.
Patricia Downs: Introducing his opponent..he hails from Chicago, Illinois...weighing at 237 pounds..he is..SCOTT WILSON!
DING DING DING!
Scott Wilson and Rockin' Lunatic tie up and Scott gets a headlock on Lunatic and Lunatic lifts him up, but Scott nails him with several shots to the face, making him drop him back down. Scott grins and screams at the fans before Lunatic pushes Scott into the ropes and Scott stops him again!
Chuck Thompson: The tall boy is already owning this punk.
Steve White: Don't be such an ass, Chuck.
Scott laughs at Lunatic before getting 3 shots to the ribs. Scott groans and Lunatic nails him hard upside the head! Lunatic kicks Scott in his right knee and nails him with a spike DDT! Lunatic taunts as Scott rolls to get away from Lunatic. Lunatic shrugs and runs into the ropes and does a sliding dropkick to Scott's face sending him into the rails! He runs into the ropes and dives through the ropes with a suicide dive onto Scott!
Steve White: You were saying?
Chuck Thompson: Oh bullshit...that wasn't fair.
Lunatic pulls Scott up and throws him into the steps! Scott stumbles back into the ring and Lunatic rolls back in. He nails him with a clothesline and runs into the ropes, hitting an elbow drop. Scott curses as he grabs his chest and rolls away again. Lunatic gets him by the hair before he can get out and pulls him in. He kicks him in the face! Scott stumbles into the ropes and gets lifted up and put down with an alabama slam onto his neck! Lunatic taunts to the fans and gets on the top rope and bows to the fans.
Steve White: He needs to keep his eye on his opponent.
Chuck Thompson: Of course he should!
Scott comes from behind, hitting Lunatic across his back. Lunatic groans in pain as Scott grabs him from behind and lifts him into the air! Lunatic counters by turning it into a cross body! He gets off his opponent and taunts as he gets back up. He kicks him across the head and nails him with a full nelson slam!
Steve White: I don't care for this shit! He needs to end it!
Scott groans as Rockin' lifts him back up and shakes his head as he looks at Scott with a twisted grin. He kicks him in the right knee again and hits him with the Lunatic Twist!
Chuck Thompson: SHIT!
Lunatic lifts Scott's legs up in a pin attempt...
1!
2!
3!
"Superstar" by Saliva hits the PA as Rockin' rolls out of the ring and flips off the fans. He shakes his head as he heads up the ramp.
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner..by pin fall...ROCKIN' LUNATIC!
Rockin' Lunatic disappears through the curtains and we fade to a commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break with Patricia Downs standing in the center of the ring once more.
Patricia Downs: This match is set for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at Two Hundred Thirty-Five pounds. From Los Angeles, California...Eric Draven!
The arena grows black as Eric Draven's theme picks up across the speakers. A Picture of a Flaming Cross with his name flashes on the EHWF-TRON. Red lights flash around the entrance as Draven stands facing the crowd, his legs bent straight and far apart and his arms held straight out, bent in at the elbows so that his fists rest in front of his shoulders. Two shots of red pyro shoot out into the air, forming a red X over the entrance. Draven steps forward out of the pose holding a steel chain over his shoulder, dressed in black tights that run down to the thigh and break off in jagged lines with red the rest of the way down. He strolls down the entrance way, taking all the time he needs. He finally reaches the bottom and rolls his neck, stretching his back while he's at it. Finally, he slides under the bottom rope and heads over towards his corner, relaxing for a few moments and waits for his next victim.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent, weighing in at Two Hundred Thirty-Five pounds. From Austin, Texas...”The Outlaw” Jesse James Jackson!
”Outlaw” by Motorhead plays as 3J jogs out onto the ramp way. He does a few mock punches, and then a front snap kick. Jesse then jogs down the ramp, ignoring the fans. He runs up the steps, and then climbs into the ring. He jogs around the ring, throwing out a few more punches.
DING DING DING!
3J points his finger at Draven. He looks for the support from the crowd to chant "You!" but they don't. Draven looks a bit scared though at the finger point. 3J gets closer with his finger pointed out. As he gets right up to him, Draven jabs a finger into 3J's eye. Draven laughs it off, as he grabs his head for a headlock. 3J tries to push him off, but Draven pulls harder. 3J goes to the ropes and puts his leg through it. The referee tries to breaks the hold but Draven doesn't let go. 1 ...2 ...3 ...4 ... and he releases. 3J goes on the apron to get away. As Draven stops complaining, 3J grabs his arm and whips him into the turnbuckle from the apron. 3J walks away then makes a mad dash with a clothesline still on the apron. He misses and slams into the ring post.
Steve White: Jesse James Jackson doesn't seem to be...on his game tonight.
Chuck Thompson: I doubt Eric Draven could make him stupider by whipping him into ring posts.
3J is still dazed on the ring apron. Draven grabs his arm and irish whips him into the ring post on the opposite side. Again, 3J smacks his face into the pole. Draven grabs him as he's dazed and suplexes him into the ring. Draven covers him.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Draven puts the boots to him for a bit before grabbing his head. 3J pulls onto the tights and yanks him into the bottom turnbuckle. Draven lays there, as 3J runs to the opposite side of the ring. He comes back and kicks Draven in the back of the head. Confident he is, as he runs back and dashes back into the direction of Draven. He grabs the top rope and sends two boots into the lower back by stomping. 3J smiles, as he waves to the fans in the camera. He picks Draven up, kicks him in the midsection. He attempts a DDT, but Draven gets out of it. Draven ends up behind him and grabs him for a neck breaker. Before he can drop him, 3J reaches his hands up and rakes the eyes of Draven. Draven goes blind for a second, turns around and gets DDT'd into the mat. 3J makes a cover.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
3J crawls over him and locks in a sleeper hold.
Steve White: See...this is what Jesse James can bring to the table Chuck. He just needs to be dedicated.
Chuck Thompson: But as his contract said...luck. So I assume it's about to run out, as he's had too much offense.
Draven is going into a comatose like trance on the mat. The referee goes to lift his arm, but Draven stops it at one. 3J looks around, he doesn't understand what is happening. Draven fights his way to his feet. He elbows 3J in the chest ...again ...again ...3J jumps on his back. Trying to add more pressure, but Draven pushes him back into the ropes. They topple over the top rope and to the floor. 3J lands on his back while Draven lands on top of him. The referee makes the count …1 ...2 ...3 … both guys stand. 4 ... 5 …6 …Draven grabs 3J in a headlock. He then applies masterful noogies and wet willies. 3J shoves him off and Draven slams into the side of the ring. 3J slides in ...8 ...9 ...and Draven gets back in. As he returns to the middle, 3J grabs a headlock. He insults him, but Draven has none of it. He pushes him off easily. Into the ropes 3J goes as Draven gets ready to slam him with a clothesline. 3J ducks, Draven turns and is blasted with a super kick. Draven doesn't go down.
Steve White: He has the fight of a thousand drunken Irish men. It will take more.
Chuck Thompson: I hope it takes less.
3J goes to super kick him again, but Draven ducks. 3J turns and by this time Draven is spinning around getting ready to punch. He connects with the punch!
Chuck Thompson: He actually landed that?
Steve White: Oh boy did he land that.
However, 3J doesn't fall down. He screams and super kicks him again. Draven yells and hits another spinning punch again. They both scream and yell in pain. Draven winds up his punch and 3J gets ready for a kick. They both connect and lay each other out on the mat. The crowd is picking up as both these guys beat each other senseless. Draven stretches his arm out and 3J lays his hand on Draven...the referee goes down and makes the cover.
1 – 2 –Kick Out!
They lay out on the mat breathing heavily. 3J gets up, Draven follows. As he bends over, 3J runs up to him and attempts the Round Up. Draven holds on to him and hits a powerbomb. Draven grabs the legs and kicks the insides of them. Draven locks in a lion-tamer...he flips him over and bends 3J's back.
Steve White: Liontamer?
Chuck Thompson: Looks more like a drunken monkey lock, but effective.
Steve White: He's hurting...
3J looks like he wants to tap but he fights it. He crawls, scratches and claws to the ropes, but he can't reach them. He instead tries using his leg strength. He eventually pulls it off and Draven falls forward in a drunken stumble. 3J grabs the legs and locks in a Boston crab. Giving him a taste of his own medicine. 3J lets go and climbs to the top. He again waves to the fans, as he dives off the top rope with an elbow drop to the back. Draven shakes and seizes on the mat. 3J flips him over for the cover.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
3J is mad. He waits and as Draven rises, he runs at him and goes for the Round Up again. Again Draven tries to powerbomb him. 3J punches him and tries to daze him...he does enough and Draven pushes him off his head. As 3J drops, do does Draven as 3J is quick to super kick him under the chin again...Draven falls and 3J covers!
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Chuck Thompson: I hate to say this, but this is actually a good match. For a new guy and a jobber, that is.
Steve White: A jobber? You need to drink less often.
Chuck Thompson: Last I looked my last name wasn't Jaxon and I don't have a bottle glued to my lips.
3J walks up to the referee. Complains to him and warns him about repercussions from Steele. 3J turns around and kicks at Draven, yelling at him. Draven pushes up on his knuckles, but 3J kicks him. Again Draven pushes up, this time he pulls onto 3J. Draven gets back up, 3J grabs his face. As he pulls back to punch, 3J misses and Draven rolls him up.
1 – 2- Kick Out!
3J is quickly back up, Draven grabs him in a headlock. Then falls face first into the mat with a reverse DDT. Draven stunned, spins on the mat and crawls to 3J, dropping an arm across his chest.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
3J takes his time getting back up, but then he turns to Draven ...FOREVERMORE!!!! Draven stands quickly, as 3J staggers to his feet. As he's about to topple over again, he leans to his right, as 3J comes in. And Draven grabs at his tights, rolling him up with a schoolboy.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Steve White: What?!
Chuck Thompson: I’m not sure how he keeps going, but Jesse James is still in this thing.
As Draven jaws with the ref, 3J attacks him from behind and locks in the Branding Iron. Draven struggles, but 3J just sinks it in tighter. The ref checks Draven, and lifts his arm …once …twice …three times!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via submission …Jesse James Jackson!
"Outlaw" by Motorhead begins to blast over the PA system once again as Jesse James Jackson gets to his feet and gets his hand raised in victory by the referee, who looks just as surprised as everyone else. 3J jumps around, happy he won the match. The scene then fades to a commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break and shows Patricia Downs standing in the center of the EHWF ring with a microphone in her hand.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a singles match and is to determine the number one contender for the Hardcore Championship!
The lights in the arena begin to flash as "Headlines" by Drake begins to play over the PA system.
"I Might Be Too Strung Out On Confidence"
"Overdosed On Compliments"
"Started Not To Give A Fuck"
"And Stopped Fearing The Consequence"
Patricia Downs: Introducing first, he hails from Miami, Florida, he stands at 5 feet and 11 inches tall and weighs in at 235 pounds, he is Michael Rissi!
The fans then begin to cheer loudly as Michael Rissi performs some theatrics on top of the entrance ramp. After a few moments of these theatrics, he bolts down to the ring and slides in under the bottom rope. He runs against the ring ropes a few times and then calms down and stands in his corner, awaiting his opponent.
"The Legacy" By Black Veil Brides kicks in and the crowd erupts into a mixture of boos and cheering. Smoke fills the stage ramp and emerging from the smoke is Danny Givens, an ever so endearing smirk planted on his face.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent, hailing from Cleveland, Ohio, he stands at 5 feet and 10 inches tall and weighs in at 205 pounds, he is Danny Givens!
He walks down the ramp ignoring the fans who try to grab his attention by yelling for him. He slides into the ring, continues to smirk, and goes straight to his corner, awaiting for the bell to ring and start the match.
DING DING DING!
Just as the match begins to get underway, "Step Up" by Drowning Pool blasts over the PA system and the Senior Manager of EHWF, Scorpion, steps out onto the top of the entrance ramp with a microphone gripped in his hand. His theme music slowly dies to a stop and he begins to speak.
Scorpion: So, i see that this match is a number one contenders match for the Hardcore Championship, but yet it isn't a hardcore match. Now, i don't know about you guys, but to me, it doesn't seem to make that much sense. So how about we go ahead and make this a hardcore match? What do you fans think?
The fans cheer loudly at the question and Scorpion nods his head in agreement.
Scorpion: Alright, it is settled then. This match is now going to be contested under hardcore rules!
He then nods his head again and turns around, back through the curtains and into the backstage area. As the camera is on him, it completely misses Danny Givens running up behind Michael Rissi and hitting him in the back of the head with a closed fist.
Steve White: Now that is some good management judgement there by Scorpion! Good call for sure!
Chuck Thompson: I totally agree with you. It was a great call. And Danny Givens isn't wasting any time in getting this one started!
Danny Givens begins to kick Michael Rissi repeatedly in the side until Michael Rissi rolls over the bottom rope and out of the ring. Danny Givens looks down at him from inside of the ring with a cocky smirk on his face. He laughs and then gets out of the ring to go after Michael Rissi again. Michael Rissi acts like he is really hurt and when Danny Givens goes to pick him up, Michael Rissi reverses it and knees Danny Givens in the gut. Danny Givens falls down onto one knee, holding his stomach and wincing in pain. Michael Rissi grabs Danny Givens by the head and picks him up to his feet. He then throws Danny Givens hard into the crowd barrier.
Steve White: Danny Givens let down his guard for just a second and that is what happened.
Michael Rissi walks over to Danny Givens and picks him up once again. This time he throws him into the side of the ring and Danny Givens smacks his back against the ring apron. Michael Rissi then picks him up and drops him in a clotheline fashion over the top of the crowd barrier. Danny Givens falls to the ground and holds his chest while he kicks his feet and groans in pain. Michael Rissi then walks back over to the ring apron and picks up the ring skirting and begins to look under the ring for a weapon of some sort. He finds a trashcan and tosses it up over the top rope and into the ring. He then brings out a stop sign and pushes the ring skirting back down.
Chuck Thompson: Michael Rissi wasting no time and getting the weapons involved here! I love it!
Steve White: You just keep changing your mind. It all depends on who is currently winning, right?
Michael Rissi walks back over to Danny Givens, who is using the crowd barrier to get back to his feet, and just as Danny Givens turns around, Michael Rissi swings the stop sign as hard as he could at Danny Givens' head, but Danny Givens ducked and the stop sign smashed off the head of a fan in the first row! The fan falls over, knocking popcorn and soda out of another fans' hand that was sitting right behind him. The fan lays there, motionless, and Michel Rissi drops the stop sign and looks down at the fan, trying to figure out what just happened.
Steve White: Oh my God! He just bent that fucking stop sign over the head of a paying fan!
Chuck Thompson: Assault! Assault! That guy needs to be taken to jail!
As Michael Rissi is trying to make sure the fan is ok, Danny Givens comes up behind him with a steel chair and smacks it over his back. Michael Rissi falls onto the floor and holds his back while he groans in pain. Danny Givens then sets up the steel chair and then grabs another one from the other side of the crowd barrier. He sets that one up right beside the first one and picks up Michael Rissi. He then backdrops Michael Rissi onto the two steel chairs, bending them both downward!
Steve White: Ouch! That had to hurt!
Michael Rissi lays on the floor and kicks his feet and rolls around, seemingly trying to get the pain to go away or at least ease up. Danny Givens then lifts up the ring skirting and pulls out a table from under the ring. He sets it up right outside of the ring, at the bottom of the entrance ramp, and then picks up Michael Rissi and goes for a powerbomb, but Michael Rissi reverses it and kicks Danny Givens in the gut. He smacks Danny Givens' head off of the table and then throws him into the ring. He falls to one knee again, holding his back, trying to get the pain to go away. He then lifts up the ring skirting again and pulls out a singapore cane. He slides into the ring with the singapore cane and just as Danny Givens gets to his feet he smacks the singapore cane over the head of Danny Givens! Danny Givens falls down onto the ring mat and holds his head and kicks his feet. Michael Rissi doesn't let up one bit though, as he begins to repeatedly beat Danny Givens over the back with the singapore cane until it begins to shread into pieces!
Steve White: Oh my God! He is shredding that kendo stick over the back of Danny Givens! Look at those welts!
Chuck Thompson: I love this match!
Michael Rissi tosses the singapore cane to the side and moves the trash can into the center of the ring, right beside Danny Givens. He picks up Danny Givens and goes to suplex him onto the trash can, but Danny Givens gets out of it just in time and lands on his feet. Michael Rissi turns around and Danny Givens jumps over the trash can and hits a forearm to the face of Michael Rissi! He then suplexes Michael Rissi onto the trash can instead! The trash can crumples under the weight of Michael Rissi! Danny Givens then crawls over to the turnbuckle near the entrance ramp and climbs it. He sits on the top for a moment, regaining his breath as he waits for Michael Rissi to get back to his feet. Michael Rissi gets to his feet and sees Danny Givens on the top rope and runs at the ropes, tripping Danny Givens and making him land crotch first on the top rope!
Steve White: A classic move by Michael Rissi there!
Michael Rissi leans on the ropes for a moment as Danny Givens strugles to get to his feet on the top rope. He does and just as he does, Michael Rissi runs at him and climbs the turnbuckle fast and grabs Danny Givens while on the top rope and DDT's him off of the top rope outside of the ring and through the table that was set up on the outside of the ring!
Fans: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Steve White: Oh my fucking lord of jesus christ! I think they are dead! They are dead!
Chuck Thompson: Ok, that is a bit of an over reaction, but that was one hell of a move by Michael Rissi! You can tell he wants that Hardcore title match!
Michael Rissi rolls onto his stomach over the broken wood and puts an arm over Danny Givens, who is unconcious, for the pin! 1...2...3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: The winner of this match by pin fall, Michael Rissi!
"Headlines" by Drake plays over the PA system again as both men just lay in the middle of the broken and splintered wood. Some medics and other backstage staff come running out of the backstage area towards the two men. They begin helping them.
Steve White: What an amazing finish! Those two men sure did please these fans! Hopefully they aren't hurt too badly!
Chuck Thompson: Ehh, they will be alright. Walk it off.
The scene then fades to a commercial break with Steve White shaking his head in disbelief.
The scene comes back from a commercial break with "Broken Dreams" by Shamans Harvest playing over the PA system. We can see Ariel Paine is already standing inside of the ring, along with her bodyguard, Thomas Paine. Patricia Downs announces her.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a singles match and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, she hails from The Asylum via White Hills, New Jersey, she stands at 5 feet and 10 inches tall and weighs in at 135 pounds, she is Ariel Paine!
Just as Patricia Downs gets done announcing Ariel Paine, "Shut The Fuck Up" by Prise begins to play over the PA system and Raven Trueblood walks out onto the top of the entrance ramp. He takes a look around at the thousands of EHWF fans packed into the arena tonight and then begins to make his way down to the ring, slapping the hands of the fans on his way down.
Patricia Downs: And her opponent, hailing from Lake Land, Florida, he stands at 6 feet and 1 inch tall and weighs in tonight at 180 pounds, he is Raven Trueblood!
Raven Trueblood slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. The fans cheer him some more as he shows off on the turnbuckle in his corner of the ring. Ariel Paine is sick of waiting and decides to run at him and hit him with a low blow as he is straddling the middle rope! The referee rings the bell right away!
DING DING DING!
Chuck Thompson: What the fuck?! That bitch just low blowed him and that retarded ass referee started the match right away?! That is fucked up man!
Raven Trueblood lays on the ring mat, holding his balls as Ariel Paine doesn't show any remorse at all and keeps stomping and kicking him repeatedly. Raven Trueblood uses the ropes to climb back to his feet and Ariel Paine jumps on his back and puts him in a head lock while hanging onto him. Raven Trueblood walks around the ring a little bit with Ariel Paine still stuck on him. Raven Trueblood then runs backwards and smashes Ariel Paine into the referee and into the corner of the ring! The referee falls down and holds his stomach in the corner of the ring and Ariel Paine lays right beside him, hurting from being crushed in between Raven Trueblood and the referee.
Steve White: Oh boy. Now what will happen here? I wonder.
Thomas Paine sees Ariel Paine is in trouble and dives into the ring. He runs full speed at Raven Trueblood and nails him directly in the stomach with a massive spear! Thomas Paine then begins punching Raven Trueblood in the head repeatedly. He gets up and looks around, making sure the referee is still down. He then picks up Raven Trueblood and hits a hard powerbomb on him in the center of the ring. He begins to stomp Raven Trueblood repeatedly and then walks over and helps up Ariel Paine, who is still a little bit shaken from the bump she took. He helps her over to Raven Trueblood and she climbs on top of him to pin him.
Steve White: I knew that was going to fucking happen! Now she is going to win like this!
Chuck Thompson: If i was a wrestler, i'd jump over this table and go beat the shit out of Thomas Paine myself!
Thomas Paine slides out of the ring and then begins shaking the referee, who is beginning to move in the corner of the ring. The referee rolls over and begins to hit the ring mat to count the pin. 1...2...KICKOUT! Thomas Paine is pissed and Ariel Paine thinks the referee didn't count fast enough. She gets to her feet and begins to yell at the referee, who is still trying to get up in the corner of the ring. As she is distracting the referee by yelling at him, Thomas Paine walks over to the side of the ring Raven Trueblood us on and pulls him out. He pushes Raven Trueblood hard into the crowd barrier with a shoulder thrust and then grabs him by the head and smacks his head off of the ring apron. He then picks him up and hits a hard powerbomb on him outside of the ring! He then throws Raven Trueblood back into the ring just as Ariel Paine quits yelling at the referee. She quickly runs over to Raven Trueblood and pins him. 1...2...3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: The winner of this match by pinfall, Ariel Paine!
"Broken Dreams" by Shaman's Harvest then blasts over the PA system again as Thomas Paine slides into the ring and celebrates with Ariel Paine for her win.
Steve White: That was garbage! Raven Trueblood got screwed more than once in that match!
Thomas and Ariel Paine climb out of the ring and make their way back up the entrance ramp towards the backstage area as the scene fades to a commercial break.
The scene opens up backstage, where Rocky J is talking to EHWF Promoter, Kaleb Steele.
Steele: So, you want a shot at the Mayhem World Title?
Rocky J: Yeah, I think I’ve earned my shot. And you’re the guy that’s going to make it happen.
Mr. Steele lifts a brow.
Steele: I am, am I?
Rocky J: Yeah, come on Mr. Promoter...work your magic.
Steele just laughs at him, and shakes his head.
Steele: Look, Rocky...get past Scotty Paine tonight, and we’ll see what happens.
Rocky J: That guy’s a freaking psycho, I ain’t worried about him.
Scotty walks up, and slaps Rocky J on the back. He lets out a sinister giggle before speaking.
Scotty: Rocky J, you should be all kinds of worried...I’m going to bleed you like a stuffed pig.
Rocky J: Whatever, whack nut.
Scotty smiles like a loony, as his eyes dance with a deranged look.
Scotty: Look, Momma’s boy...you want the same thing as everyone else. But you got to get passed me first.
Steele: Enough, Rocky if you win. I’ll talk to the top brass and see what they think. But as Scotty said, you have to get passed him first...in his kind of match. Tonight’s match, will be fought under Hardcore Rules.
Scotty snickers, as he backs away from Rocky.
Scotty: No one beats me under my rules, Scotty’s Rulz!
The scene then fades out to another commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break with Patricia Downs once again standing in the center of the ring.
Patricia Downs: This match is set for one fall ,and will be contested under Hardcore Rules. Introducing first, weighing in at Two Hundred pounds. From Corpus Christy, Texas...Rocky J!
"Breaking the Law" comes over the P.A. System, as Rocky J comes out and walks down the ramp and into the ring.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent, weighing in at Two Hundred Forty-Five pounds. Hailing from The Asylum...”The Crow” Scotty Paine!
”Here Comes the Pain” by Slayer rips out of the PA, as Scotty walks out onto the stage pushing a shopping cart full of hardcore goodies. He stops at the top of the ramp, and strikes a cross-like pose. He then continues down the ramp, and pushes the cart up to the side of the ring, and rolls in under the ropes. He pops up to his feet, and flips off his opponent. He rushes over, climbs up to the second turnbuckle, and crosses his arms in an X fashion. He yells out "I put the X, in Xtreme!"
DING DING DING!
Scotty sits in the corner and waits for his opponent. Rocky falling for the plan and runs into the corner. Scotty pulls himself up and sends a shot to his chin. He runs off the ropes and Rocky comes in with a shoulder block. It sends Scotty outside and scrambling to find his bearings. Which he finds by digging under the ring, as Rocky comes forth. Scotty brings a chair down to his skull. Knocking Rocky back a few steps. Scotty gets on the top rope with chair in hand. As Rocky turns around, he dives with intent to bash him over the head. Rocky puts his arms up and catches the chair. He boots Scotty in the midsection and he quickly drops the chair. Rocky grabs it and waits until Scotty lifts his head. As he does ...WHAM!!!! Rocky throws it at him and connects right in the face. Scotty stays up, Rocky grabs him by the neck and throws him overhead. Scotty lands in the corner ...sitting again. This time not waiting to attack, Rocky runs in with a knee and smacks him in the face. He picks Scotty up and puts him on the top rope. Rocky goes back to get the chair and lays it in the middle of the ring. He brings Scotty up top and is ready to hit a superplex, but Scotty fights back. He shoves Rocky back and he goes flying. Rocky cracks the back of his head on the chair!
Chuck Thompson: I doubt he has much brains to begin with.
Steve White: He's hurt though.
Chuck Thompson: No, he's literally a monster, he can't be hurt.
Steve White: I was talking about Rocky J, not Scotty.
Chuck Thompson: Oh.
Scotty tries high risk and connects with a leg drop across the throat of Rocky. He goes for the cover.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Scotty rolls to the outside and throws in a can of goodies. He pulls out a table and sets it up outside. He rolls back in, digs in the trash and pulls out a toaster. He walks up to Rocky and sticks his hands inside. He pushes down on the handle and Rocky yells out in pain, as his hands are being crushed. But he head butts Scotty to get him off. Takes out one hand, keeps the other one inside and winds up. Scotty turns around to get punched in the face. Rocky drops the toaster and picks Scotty up. As he tries to slam him, Scotty slides off the back. Rocky turns around, gets booted in the midsection and Scotty goes for a DDT. Rocky pushes him back into the corner hard, and then sends multiple shots into his chest. Rocky picks him up and hits a running power slam out of the corner. He jumps on top and goes for the cover.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Rocky goes to the trash can, but then moves outside and brings a table in. He puts it up in the corner. As Scotty gets back up, he runs and clobbers him in the back. Rocky doesn't go down, he turns around slowly.
Steve White: Big mistake, you don't lightly tap someone bigger than you.
Chuck Thompson: There's so many things I could say there, but I won't.
Scotty hurries up and digs in the trash can, but by the time he pulls out a baseball bat, Rocky runs up to him and knees him. Scotty hits the mat, but takes the bat anyways and swings at his leg. He connects with full bone and Rocky hunches over. Scotty gets up and clotheslines him down with the bat. Rocky gets back up. Scotty notices the table, Rocky comes running and Scotty side steps him. He puts the brakes on before crashing through the table. Scotty turns him around, jumps behind him and hits a russian leg sweep onto the table. However, it doesn't break! Rocky just lays on it and Scotty doesn't notice it. Rocky gets off, Scotty turns into a boot. Rocky sets him up for a powerbomb and throws him through the table. Rocky makes the cover.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Rocky pounds the mat in frustration. Scotty, a bit dazed, gets up and kicks Rocky and delivers a vicious Feel the Paine DDT!
Chuck Thompson: KICKOUT!!
Steve White: Nah, it’s over. Like your career.
Scotty goes for the pin.
1 – 2 – Scotty lifts him up.
Not wasting time, he mounts Rocky and punches him with right hands. Then walks over to the trash can and pulls a bag to the side and pulls out some barbwire. Scotty shrugs and then tries to attack him with it. He puts it over his mouth, but Rocky puts his hand up fighting it. He goes low and kicks Scotty to get him off. Rocky gets up and waits ...Scotty slowly gets up. Rocky rushes him and picks him up. He hits a backbreaker, picks him up and hits another. Then he lifts Scotty up, grabs him around the waist and hugs him with intent to break every bone in his body. Scotty is slowly drifting away ...slowly ...but he gouges the eyes. Rocky lets go and then Scotty hits another Feel the Paine DDT. He goes for the pin.
1 – 2 – Scotty lifts him up again.
Steve White: Eye gouging... seriously?
Chuck Thompson: Your guy did a low blow.
Steve White: Well that's because he's an asshole. He's allowed to those things, even sleep with his wife if he must.
Scotty shakes his head because he doesn't understand why he's doing it. He gets up and Rocky proceeds to do the same. Scotty goes for another DDT, but he gets shoved into the ropes. As he bounces back, Rocky hits a sidewalk slam onto the barbwire. Scotty grimaces in pain and wiggles around on the mat, Rocky didn't get to hold him for the pin. Scotty slides outside and on the apron. Rocky notices the table and goes out there with him. As Scotty pulls himself up with help from the ropes. Rocky slaps his hand around the neck of Scotty. The end is near for Scotty, but he kicks at Rocky until he hunches over. Scotty turns around, grabs the arms of Rocky. Wasting no time, he walks off the apron and violently drives Rocky through the table with another Feel the Paine DDT as the crowd goes ballistic! Scotty drags Rocky's dead weight up and slides him back inside the ring. He jumps on top with both legs hooked and the referee slides quickly into position for the count.
1 – 2 - 3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via pin fall...Scotty Paine!
"Here Comes The Pain" by Slayer blasts over the PA system once more and Scotty Paine gets to his feet. The referee tries to raise his hand in victory, but Scotty Paine pulls away and stumbles out of the ring and up the entrance ramp as the scene fades to a commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break as "Dance With The Devil" plays as the lights flicker black and white. Coleman walks out raising his hand in a taunt as he walks down. The fans at the front grabbing at Coleman getting a birdy as he walks by. He climbs up the steps and lifts his hand in taunt the ramp exploding in pyro as he enters the ring.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first..hailing from Charlotte, North Carolina..he comes in weighing at 298 pounds..he is Drake "The Icon" Collllleman!!
Chuck Thompson: A man of controversy as of late. Drake has proven to have quite a few issues with his personal life.
Steve White: Everyone has their personal issues at times, but hell it's certainly entertaining to follow.
Patricia Downs: Introducing his opponent..he hails from Parts Unknown..he weighs 175 pounds..he is the Hardcore Champion, he is SAH'TA THOR!
The opening riff to "Never Enough" by Five Finger Death Punch blares through the area speakers as the black trench coat, black and red mask wearing form of Sah'ta Thor step out from the back. As the music continues to play he struts arrogantly towards the ring. As he walks down to the ring he ignores the fans as he was intent on getting to the ring. Once in the ring he takes of his title and passes it to the time keeper then removes his trench coat to reveal a black t-shirt and jeans combo. His hands were covered with strikers gloves which he raises into the air in an X as a red and black pyros shoot from the ring posts. He lowers his arms and steps back while looking at his opponent.
Chuck Thompson: Well, the hardcore champion is coming out looking just as pumped as Drake.
Steve White: This will be a great match.
DING DING DING!
Thor and Drake both stay back for a moment as they seem to be waiting for the other to make the first move. The two fly at each other in a tie up before Drake sends Thor backwards by tossing him like a fly. Thor shakes his head to snap himself out of a little daze and they tie back up. Thor pushes Drake into the ropes and gets off a good knee to the ribs. Drake pushes Thor off again and lifts his foot up as Thor runs in! Drake then connects with a nice clothesline!
Steve White: Nice start by both of these wrestlers.
Thor gets back to his feet and this time Drake lands a good forearm on him and Irish whips him into the ropes. Drake gets a surprise as Thor catches him with a flying forearm sending the big man rolling out of the ring! Drake shakes his head to clear some cob webs, but Thor comes flying over the top with a clothesline, sending Drake into the rails! Both men are rolling around in pain as the fans cheer at the high risk move they just witnessed.
Steve White: Shit that was nice!
Thor is the first one up and grabs Drake by the hair as he struggles to his feet. Drake gets sent head first into the steps and he cries out in pain. Drake stumbles into the ring and Thor taunts as he follows him. Drake gets up to get a nice spinning back fist. This catches Drake good enough to make him stumble into the ropes. Thor catches him with a following roundhouse and the big man stumbles into the corner. Thor grins and gets in the corner across from Drake before running across...he goes for a running high knee, but Drake ducks and sends him flying over the top rope and crashing to the floor!
Chuck Thompson: Well done by the mental case!
As Thor uses the rails to get up we see his opponent come through the ropes and dive off with a double Axe handle! Thor goes back down and he groans in pain as Drake lifts him up. Drake throws him forward, but gets countered and thrown head first into the steps! Drake grabs his head in pain as Thor rolls into the ring.
Steve White: Thor rolling back out to break the count.
Drake gets nailed with the falling tomahawk to the head as Thor begins to wear him down even more. Thor stomps on his face and Drake catches his foot and pushes him away. Thor runs forward at Drake, but gets caught with the icon cutter! Drake stumbles back to his feet and rolls into the ring. He pulls himself to the bottom rope and reaches out pulling Thor in through the middle rope. He hooks the legs for a pin attempt!
1!
2!
NO!
Steve White: Close one for Sah'Ta!
Drake growls and looks at the ref with his hands on his hips. He slowly stands up and looks at Thor as he struggles to his feet. He pulls Thor up and looks at the corner. He drops him on the turnbuckle with a Snake Eyes! He runs into the ropes and gets caught with a leg lariat! Thor rolls to the opposite corner and a twisted grin forms on his face.
Chuck Thompson: Uh..oh..Thor's getting in the zone!
As Drake gets up, Thor runs at him and catches him with a nice running high knee in the corner. Drake stumbles and Thor runs into the ropes. Drake gets him with a forearm! Then another forearm! Thor stands back up and Drake goes for a third! Thor ducks under it and nails a nice Atomic Drop before quickly following it with an Olympic slam! Thor hooks his legs!
1!
2!
NO!
Steve White: Shit that was close!
Thor curses and he looks down at Drake, who is now covering his head. He leans down and begins biting his face! Drake lifts a knee into Thor's ribs and makes him get off! Thor rolls away and gets up before running back at Drake. Drake catches him with a sideways slam into a cover!
1!
2!
NO!
Chuck Thompson: Shit the crazy guy almost won!
Drake curses and he looks around for a brief second. He looks down at Thor and begins nailing him with shot after shot! Thor covers up and the ref begins a count on Drake!
1!
2!
3!
4!
Drake gets off and he kicks the bottom rope as he looks at Thor who is struggling to his feet. Drake grins and he runs over Thor with a big boot straight to the temple! Thor turns his body over as he tries to get up, but gets nailed with a knee to the face! Thor stumbles into the ropes and Drake pulls him by the hair. Thor pokes him in the eyes! He hits him with a spinning backhand! Drake is stunned and is wide open as Thor goes for a crossface chicken wing! Drake screams in pain and begins to drop onto his knees.
Steve White: Drake is going to pass out!
Drake groans in pain again and slowly Thor lets go of the hold before kneeing him in the head and locking him in a guillotine! Drake growls out again and this time he tries to roll into the ropes! Thor keeps the hold locked in as Drake reaches out with his left foot just barley on the bottom rope!
1!
2!
3!
4!
Thor let's go and he curses out loud. He rolls off and he looks at the top rope. He grins wildly and begins climbing. Drake slowly climbs to his feet as Thor picks himself up! Ariel Clothesline! NO! Drake hits the icon cutter as Thor is in mid air! He hooks the legs!
1!
2!
NO!
Steve White: How did he kick out of that?
Drake slowly lifts himself up and begins to lift Thor up as well. Thor nails him with a knee to his face again! He pushes him back into the ropes and nails him with a swinging neckbreaker! Thor grins wildly as he lifts himself up and runs into the ropes! He jumps up! Drake moves out of the way and Thor crashes knee first into the mat! Drake lifts Thor up and slams him down with an alabama slam!
Chuck Thompson: No way.
Drake turns and climbs the top rope as Thor begins stumbling to his feet. Thor dashes up and hits Drake in the head with his knee! Thor lifts Drake's arm around his head and Drake suddenly pulls him into a muntai knee! Thor goes crashing back first into the mat! Thor rolls through the pain and looks up only to catch a flying boot to the face!
Steve White: OH SHIT! The big man went flying!
Chuck Thompson: Is Thor okay?
Drake stumbles into the corner and lifts his hand up doing a cut throat motion to signal the end. He taunts and runs forward. Thor catches him in mid spear with a knee to the center of the head! Thor lifts him up from behind! Drake gets sent crashing onto his back with a crucifix powerbomb!
Steve White: We'll be back to this epic match after a commercial break!
-EHWF Last Rites-
-WWE 12-
-Bud Light-
We come back from break to see Thor flying through the air only to get caught by Coleman and slammed down to the mat with a crossface! Thor screams out and tries to roll out, but the giant keeps the hold locked in. Thor screams again and again as the ref asks him if he wants to tap out.
Steve White: Oh shit! That came out of no where by Drake!
Chuck Thompson: Yeah...he got dominated the whole break.
Drake pulls back harder as Thor's hand gets lower to the mat. Suddenly Thor rolls through and he knees Drake in the face! Drake yelps in pain and stumbles backward. Thor gets up and he quickly kicks Drake in his leg before aiming at his head with an elbow and a following elbow! Drake stumbles and Thor runs into the ropes! Drake catches him and does a sambo slam! Thor groans in pain before Drake drops down on him with an elbow! He covers!
1!
2!
NO!
Steve White: Neither of these men will quit!
Drake curses and he goes to the corner again. He taunts as Thor stands up! He runs for the cutter, but Thor moves out of the way! Drake hits face first into the ring post and he stumbles back grabbing his head! Thor lifts him up from behind and hits his finisher..the Reign of Blood! Thor pulls Drake over and hooks the legs!
1!
2!
NOOOOOOOOO!!!
Chuck Thompson: OH MY GOD!
Thor screams out in frustraion and he looks around the ring as if his ready to kill someone. Drake stumbles onto his knees and we can see he is busted wide open! Thor climbs onto the top rope and dives off for a double axe handle! Drake jumps up and lifts his foot catching Thor in the ribs! Thor collapses onto the ring mat. Thor rolls in pain and we can see a red substance pouring from his mouth as he stumbles up, grasping his rib cage. Drake pulls him in and lifts him up!
Steve White: Is that blood coming out of Thor's mouth?
ICON BOMB! Drake slowly drops down onto his knees and hooks the legs!
1!
2!
3..
NOO!
Chuck Thompson: Too close for comfort.
Drake shakes his head and he slowly lifts himself up. Thor lifts himself up by the ropes and Drake runs at him! Thor pulls himself up and raises both his knees hitting Drake in the face! Drake stumbles back and rolls onto the apron. Drake runs his hand across his face as he lifts himself up on the apron. Thor comes from behind and pulls him into the ring! He turns himself around and hits the Parasite Eve!
Steve White: That's it!
Thor hooks the legs of Drake!
1!
2!
3..
NOOO!
Chuck Thompson: WHAT THE FUCK MAN?
Thor can't believe it and he stumbles a little away from Drake, letting blood pour out of his mouth to the floor. Drake begins to stir as Thor looks back over. Thor grins evily and goes into the corner taunting for Drake's spear! Drake slowly lifts himself up and Thor runs forward! Drake pulls the ref in the way and Thor runs him over!
Steve White: NO! NO!
Thor slowly picks himself back up, only to get a kick in between the legs by Drake! Thor groans in pain and turns right into the icon cutter! Drake looks around for the ref and suddenly the lights go out.
Chuck Thompson:What now?
The camera then pans around the entire arena, showing all of the screaming fans on their feet and going crazy for tonights Mayhem show! After a few moments of the camera panning around and showing all of the great EHWF fans on their feet, it cuts down to ringside where the ringside commentators of EHWF, Steve White and Chuck Thompson, are sitting, ready to call a night sure to be full of action!
Steve White: Hello and welcome to Friday Night Mayhem! Thank you all for joining us tonight and we promise to have a great show for you all.
Chuck Thompson: We always promise a great show! And we never dissapoint as far as i know!
Steve White: We can't let down our great fans. They keep us going and they give these wrestlers a reason to put their careers on the line every single week.
Chuck Thompson: Ok, i'm not giving them any more credit than that.
Steve White: Anyway ladies and gentlemen, our main event tonight is quite a surprise. Quinton Hughes has been, well, demanding a Mayhem World Championship match for the past two weeks and tonight, he gets it!
Chuck Thompson: Quinton Hughes is on a roll, Steve! He is going to prove everyone wrong and win the Mayhem World Championship tonight!
Steve White: If he somehow beats David GS and wins the Mayhem World Title, i will chop off my own dick and quit this company. I will sit on my couch for rest of my life and do nothing at all but each ice cream. Anyway, we also have another great match in Drake Coleman versus the Hardcore Champion, Sah'ta Thor!
Chuck Thompson: That is going to definetly be a good match! Drake Coleman wants to prove he still has it and Sah'ta Thor wants to continue to prove he is the best in EHWF. Oddly enough, one big match i am looking forward to tonight is Danny Givens versus Michael Rissi. We all know what Danny Givens can do from him being in this company in the past, and both men won their respective matches last week. This week they go one on one to see who the number one contender for the Hardcore Championship will be!
Steve White: That promises to be a good one as well. Well, ladies and gentlemen, it is time for our first contest of the evening!
The camera then cuts up into the ring where Patricia Downs is standing with a microphone in her hand.
Patricia Downs: The following contest is our opening match of the evening and is set for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at One Hundred Ten pounds. From Miami, Florida …Rebecca Delfina!
Blue and Purple lights flash as the arena lights up in an illumination of the two colors. Smoke emerges as Moment For Life by Nicki Minaj & Drake plays. Rebecca Delfina comes out jumping and celebrating as the crowd gets behind her. She takes a second at the beginning of the ramp and stares at the ring. She then speeds down the ramp and slides into the ring as she climbs the turnbuckle and celebrates.
Patricia Downs: And her opponent, weighing in at One Hundred Thirty-Eight pounds. From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania …Kori Argentum!
The lights suddenly shut off. A silent whisper spoke not seconds after.
"I am the warrior, Show your pride now... Solidify your place in time!"
As the chorus of "Warrior" by Disturbed started, the lights flashed back on with white pyrotechnics shooting up from the platform. In front of the blast was Kori Argentum; the fans cheered for her; some chanted her name, while others held up signs with her name on it. With a smile on her face, she gave the crowd the devil-horns sign before running down the ramp. She lunged herself underneath the bottom rope after arriving at the ring, propping herself up on one knee after sliding in the center of it. Kori took the cheers in with the same smile plastered on her face. While standing up on her feet, she raised her hands high, screaming along with them, while making her way over to the corner of the ring to wait for the match to begin.
DING DING DING!
Match #1: Rebecca Delfina vs. Kori Argentum
The bell sounds with both Rebecca and Kori quickly circling around the center of the ring. Kori is getting closer in the ring, trying to get a hand on Rebecca, but Kori takes a step back to avoid the first confrontation. They continue circling around the ring for a few seconds longer before finally locking up. Kori takes the advantage here by taking her over with an arm drag. She quickly drops down to try and get an arm bar locked in but Rebecca manages to get her arm free.
Chuck Thompson: Close one!
Steve White: Rebecca Delfina just got out in the nick of time!
Both women quickly get back up to their feet, but Kori is met with a front toe kick. Rebecca pushes her back against the ropes and sends her off, as she rushes at her and drops down to the canvas quickly...Kori jumps over her, and continues back to the opposite ropes to bounce off of those. Kori comes back as Rebecca has leaped back to her feet and meets her with a hard forearm that sends Kori down to the canvas!
Steve White: Rebecca Delfina looking to keep the advantage of this match.
Chuck Thompson: A great forearm.
As Kori hits the canvas, she quickly rolls over to get back up to her feet. Rebecca grabs Kori before she has the chance, and shoves her back into the corner. Rebecca comes in to deliver a couple knife edge chops straight to her chest! Kori tries to protect her chest but the moment she does, Rebecca pivots on her near foot to send a toe kick straight into Kori’s abdomen forcing her to lean over with a hand over her stomach, as the air was knocked out of her from that hard kick. Rebecca forces Kori to get back up before delivering another hard knife edge chop!
Steve White: Those chops can be heard throughout this entire arena!
Chuck Thompson: Look at how red her chest is getting!
With Kori appearing to already be weakened, Rebecca climbs up to the top rope and grabs Kori by the head as she gestures that she’s going to get ready to start up a ten punch combo. The fans are cheering her on by applauding her, and shouting for her to do it. But Kori is able to grab Rebecca by the hips to lift her up and move out from underneath her! Kori rushes to the ropes as Rebecca goes headfirst into the turnbuckle. Kori is coming back as Rebecca is turning around, a little bit dazed, and Kori delivers a hard clothesline that sends her out of the ring.
Steve White: Kori’s coming back! She sends Rebecca to the outside of the ring!
Chuck Thompson: Smart move! Rebecca, just take a short break! Getting a breather!
Rebecca lands on her feet, but still dazed after the shot while the fans are checking on her to make sure she’s okay. Kori follows her outside of the ring, and the camera crew all scatter away, scared that Kori may hit them. Kori lifts Rebecca up and drops her onto the ring apron. She picks Rebecca up to her feet and slams her skull into the barricade before sending her forcefully back into the ring! She rolls in after her to attempt the cover.
Steve White: And a quick cover...
One – Two – Kick Out!
Chuck Thompson: Very close.
Kori is arguing with the ref for his slow count, as Rebecca crawls to the ropes. As Kori turns around, Rebecca kicks her in the gut and delivers the Delfina Bomb!
One –Two – Three!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via pin fall...Rebecca Delfina!
Rebecca Delfina gets up to her feet and gets her hand raised in victory by the referee. She stumbles out of the ring and makes her way back up the entrance ramp as the scene fades to a commercial break.
We come back from a commercial break to see the lovely Patricia Downs inside of the ring.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentleman..this is your second contest of the night..and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..he hails from Tampa, Florida..weighing at 165 pounds..he is Rockin' Lunatic!
The fans are all in their seats as Superstar by Saliva is heard throughout the arena as Rockin' Lunatic makes his way out on the stage. He looks around at the fans who are on their feet screaming. Lunatic signals as pyro shoots out of the stage. Lunatic makes his way down the ramp, slapping hands with the fans. He slides into the ring and poses in the corner then waits for his opponent.
Chuck Thompson: And here comes a man who was a fired bastard only a week ago!
Steve White: Don't be mean Chuck.
"Coming Home" blasts through the PA system as Scott Wilson walks out to a symphony of booing fans. Scott looks around the arena, taking this all in. Scott takes a step forward and raises his arms up in the air, igniting his pyro, which blasts off in the air as orange and purple lights slowly evaporates into thin air as Scott walks down the ramp that leads you to the EHWF ring, where he saw his opponent standing there, looking very brave. Scott wore his Trademark Red and Black Spandex pants that said "Now Showing" on each side of the pants. Scott pushed his hair back as the fans continued to boo even louder. Scott ran at the ring and did a super jump from the concrete floor over the ropes and inside the squared circle. Scott walked around the ring for a bit, watching his opponent closely.
Patricia Downs: Introducing his opponent..he hails from Chicago, Illinois...weighing at 237 pounds..he is..SCOTT WILSON!
DING DING DING!
Match #2: Rockin' Lunatic vs. Scott Wilson
Scott Wilson and Rockin' Lunatic tie up and Scott gets a headlock on Lunatic and Lunatic lifts him up, but Scott nails him with several shots to the face, making him drop him back down. Scott grins and screams at the fans before Lunatic pushes Scott into the ropes and Scott stops him again!
Chuck Thompson: The tall boy is already owning this punk.
Steve White: Don't be such an ass, Chuck.
Scott laughs at Lunatic before getting 3 shots to the ribs. Scott groans and Lunatic nails him hard upside the head! Lunatic kicks Scott in his right knee and nails him with a spike DDT! Lunatic taunts as Scott rolls to get away from Lunatic. Lunatic shrugs and runs into the ropes and does a sliding dropkick to Scott's face sending him into the rails! He runs into the ropes and dives through the ropes with a suicide dive onto Scott!
Steve White: You were saying?
Chuck Thompson: Oh bullshit...that wasn't fair.
Lunatic pulls Scott up and throws him into the steps! Scott stumbles back into the ring and Lunatic rolls back in. He nails him with a clothesline and runs into the ropes, hitting an elbow drop. Scott curses as he grabs his chest and rolls away again. Lunatic gets him by the hair before he can get out and pulls him in. He kicks him in the face! Scott stumbles into the ropes and gets lifted up and put down with an alabama slam onto his neck! Lunatic taunts to the fans and gets on the top rope and bows to the fans.
Steve White: He needs to keep his eye on his opponent.
Chuck Thompson: Of course he should!
Scott comes from behind, hitting Lunatic across his back. Lunatic groans in pain as Scott grabs him from behind and lifts him into the air! Lunatic counters by turning it into a cross body! He gets off his opponent and taunts as he gets back up. He kicks him across the head and nails him with a full nelson slam!
Steve White: I don't care for this shit! He needs to end it!
Scott groans as Rockin' lifts him back up and shakes his head as he looks at Scott with a twisted grin. He kicks him in the right knee again and hits him with the Lunatic Twist!
Chuck Thompson: SHIT!
Lunatic lifts Scott's legs up in a pin attempt...
1!
2!
3!
"Superstar" by Saliva hits the PA as Rockin' rolls out of the ring and flips off the fans. He shakes his head as he heads up the ramp.
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner..by pin fall...ROCKIN' LUNATIC!
Rockin' Lunatic disappears through the curtains and we fade to a commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break with Patricia Downs standing in the center of the ring once more.
Patricia Downs: This match is set for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at Two Hundred Thirty-Five pounds. From Los Angeles, California...Eric Draven!
The arena grows black as Eric Draven's theme picks up across the speakers. A Picture of a Flaming Cross with his name flashes on the EHWF-TRON. Red lights flash around the entrance as Draven stands facing the crowd, his legs bent straight and far apart and his arms held straight out, bent in at the elbows so that his fists rest in front of his shoulders. Two shots of red pyro shoot out into the air, forming a red X over the entrance. Draven steps forward out of the pose holding a steel chain over his shoulder, dressed in black tights that run down to the thigh and break off in jagged lines with red the rest of the way down. He strolls down the entrance way, taking all the time he needs. He finally reaches the bottom and rolls his neck, stretching his back while he's at it. Finally, he slides under the bottom rope and heads over towards his corner, relaxing for a few moments and waits for his next victim.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent, weighing in at Two Hundred Thirty-Five pounds. From Austin, Texas...”The Outlaw” Jesse James Jackson!
”Outlaw” by Motorhead plays as 3J jogs out onto the ramp way. He does a few mock punches, and then a front snap kick. Jesse then jogs down the ramp, ignoring the fans. He runs up the steps, and then climbs into the ring. He jogs around the ring, throwing out a few more punches.
DING DING DING!
Match #3: Eric Draven vs. Jesse James Jackson
3J points his finger at Draven. He looks for the support from the crowd to chant "You!" but they don't. Draven looks a bit scared though at the finger point. 3J gets closer with his finger pointed out. As he gets right up to him, Draven jabs a finger into 3J's eye. Draven laughs it off, as he grabs his head for a headlock. 3J tries to push him off, but Draven pulls harder. 3J goes to the ropes and puts his leg through it. The referee tries to breaks the hold but Draven doesn't let go. 1 ...2 ...3 ...4 ... and he releases. 3J goes on the apron to get away. As Draven stops complaining, 3J grabs his arm and whips him into the turnbuckle from the apron. 3J walks away then makes a mad dash with a clothesline still on the apron. He misses and slams into the ring post.
Steve White: Jesse James Jackson doesn't seem to be...on his game tonight.
Chuck Thompson: I doubt Eric Draven could make him stupider by whipping him into ring posts.
3J is still dazed on the ring apron. Draven grabs his arm and irish whips him into the ring post on the opposite side. Again, 3J smacks his face into the pole. Draven grabs him as he's dazed and suplexes him into the ring. Draven covers him.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Draven puts the boots to him for a bit before grabbing his head. 3J pulls onto the tights and yanks him into the bottom turnbuckle. Draven lays there, as 3J runs to the opposite side of the ring. He comes back and kicks Draven in the back of the head. Confident he is, as he runs back and dashes back into the direction of Draven. He grabs the top rope and sends two boots into the lower back by stomping. 3J smiles, as he waves to the fans in the camera. He picks Draven up, kicks him in the midsection. He attempts a DDT, but Draven gets out of it. Draven ends up behind him and grabs him for a neck breaker. Before he can drop him, 3J reaches his hands up and rakes the eyes of Draven. Draven goes blind for a second, turns around and gets DDT'd into the mat. 3J makes a cover.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
3J crawls over him and locks in a sleeper hold.
Steve White: See...this is what Jesse James can bring to the table Chuck. He just needs to be dedicated.
Chuck Thompson: But as his contract said...luck. So I assume it's about to run out, as he's had too much offense.
Draven is going into a comatose like trance on the mat. The referee goes to lift his arm, but Draven stops it at one. 3J looks around, he doesn't understand what is happening. Draven fights his way to his feet. He elbows 3J in the chest ...again ...again ...3J jumps on his back. Trying to add more pressure, but Draven pushes him back into the ropes. They topple over the top rope and to the floor. 3J lands on his back while Draven lands on top of him. The referee makes the count …1 ...2 ...3 … both guys stand. 4 ... 5 …6 …Draven grabs 3J in a headlock. He then applies masterful noogies and wet willies. 3J shoves him off and Draven slams into the side of the ring. 3J slides in ...8 ...9 ...and Draven gets back in. As he returns to the middle, 3J grabs a headlock. He insults him, but Draven has none of it. He pushes him off easily. Into the ropes 3J goes as Draven gets ready to slam him with a clothesline. 3J ducks, Draven turns and is blasted with a super kick. Draven doesn't go down.
Steve White: He has the fight of a thousand drunken Irish men. It will take more.
Chuck Thompson: I hope it takes less.
3J goes to super kick him again, but Draven ducks. 3J turns and by this time Draven is spinning around getting ready to punch. He connects with the punch!
Chuck Thompson: He actually landed that?
Steve White: Oh boy did he land that.
However, 3J doesn't fall down. He screams and super kicks him again. Draven yells and hits another spinning punch again. They both scream and yell in pain. Draven winds up his punch and 3J gets ready for a kick. They both connect and lay each other out on the mat. The crowd is picking up as both these guys beat each other senseless. Draven stretches his arm out and 3J lays his hand on Draven...the referee goes down and makes the cover.
1 – 2 –Kick Out!
They lay out on the mat breathing heavily. 3J gets up, Draven follows. As he bends over, 3J runs up to him and attempts the Round Up. Draven holds on to him and hits a powerbomb. Draven grabs the legs and kicks the insides of them. Draven locks in a lion-tamer...he flips him over and bends 3J's back.
Steve White: Liontamer?
Chuck Thompson: Looks more like a drunken monkey lock, but effective.
Steve White: He's hurting...
3J looks like he wants to tap but he fights it. He crawls, scratches and claws to the ropes, but he can't reach them. He instead tries using his leg strength. He eventually pulls it off and Draven falls forward in a drunken stumble. 3J grabs the legs and locks in a Boston crab. Giving him a taste of his own medicine. 3J lets go and climbs to the top. He again waves to the fans, as he dives off the top rope with an elbow drop to the back. Draven shakes and seizes on the mat. 3J flips him over for the cover.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
3J is mad. He waits and as Draven rises, he runs at him and goes for the Round Up again. Again Draven tries to powerbomb him. 3J punches him and tries to daze him...he does enough and Draven pushes him off his head. As 3J drops, do does Draven as 3J is quick to super kick him under the chin again...Draven falls and 3J covers!
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Chuck Thompson: I hate to say this, but this is actually a good match. For a new guy and a jobber, that is.
Steve White: A jobber? You need to drink less often.
Chuck Thompson: Last I looked my last name wasn't Jaxon and I don't have a bottle glued to my lips.
3J walks up to the referee. Complains to him and warns him about repercussions from Steele. 3J turns around and kicks at Draven, yelling at him. Draven pushes up on his knuckles, but 3J kicks him. Again Draven pushes up, this time he pulls onto 3J. Draven gets back up, 3J grabs his face. As he pulls back to punch, 3J misses and Draven rolls him up.
1 – 2- Kick Out!
3J is quickly back up, Draven grabs him in a headlock. Then falls face first into the mat with a reverse DDT. Draven stunned, spins on the mat and crawls to 3J, dropping an arm across his chest.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
3J takes his time getting back up, but then he turns to Draven ...FOREVERMORE!!!! Draven stands quickly, as 3J staggers to his feet. As he's about to topple over again, he leans to his right, as 3J comes in. And Draven grabs at his tights, rolling him up with a schoolboy.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Steve White: What?!
Chuck Thompson: I’m not sure how he keeps going, but Jesse James is still in this thing.
As Draven jaws with the ref, 3J attacks him from behind and locks in the Branding Iron. Draven struggles, but 3J just sinks it in tighter. The ref checks Draven, and lifts his arm …once …twice …three times!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via submission …Jesse James Jackson!
"Outlaw" by Motorhead begins to blast over the PA system once again as Jesse James Jackson gets to his feet and gets his hand raised in victory by the referee, who looks just as surprised as everyone else. 3J jumps around, happy he won the match. The scene then fades to a commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break and shows Patricia Downs standing in the center of the EHWF ring with a microphone in her hand.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a singles match and is to determine the number one contender for the Hardcore Championship!
The lights in the arena begin to flash as "Headlines" by Drake begins to play over the PA system.
"I Might Be Too Strung Out On Confidence"
"Overdosed On Compliments"
"Started Not To Give A Fuck"
"And Stopped Fearing The Consequence"
Patricia Downs: Introducing first, he hails from Miami, Florida, he stands at 5 feet and 11 inches tall and weighs in at 235 pounds, he is Michael Rissi!
The fans then begin to cheer loudly as Michael Rissi performs some theatrics on top of the entrance ramp. After a few moments of these theatrics, he bolts down to the ring and slides in under the bottom rope. He runs against the ring ropes a few times and then calms down and stands in his corner, awaiting his opponent.
"The Legacy" By Black Veil Brides kicks in and the crowd erupts into a mixture of boos and cheering. Smoke fills the stage ramp and emerging from the smoke is Danny Givens, an ever so endearing smirk planted on his face.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent, hailing from Cleveland, Ohio, he stands at 5 feet and 10 inches tall and weighs in at 205 pounds, he is Danny Givens!
He walks down the ramp ignoring the fans who try to grab his attention by yelling for him. He slides into the ring, continues to smirk, and goes straight to his corner, awaiting for the bell to ring and start the match.
DING DING DING!
Match #4: Michael Rissi vs. Danny Givens
Just as the match begins to get underway, "Step Up" by Drowning Pool blasts over the PA system and the Senior Manager of EHWF, Scorpion, steps out onto the top of the entrance ramp with a microphone gripped in his hand. His theme music slowly dies to a stop and he begins to speak.
Scorpion: So, i see that this match is a number one contenders match for the Hardcore Championship, but yet it isn't a hardcore match. Now, i don't know about you guys, but to me, it doesn't seem to make that much sense. So how about we go ahead and make this a hardcore match? What do you fans think?
The fans cheer loudly at the question and Scorpion nods his head in agreement.
Scorpion: Alright, it is settled then. This match is now going to be contested under hardcore rules!
He then nods his head again and turns around, back through the curtains and into the backstage area. As the camera is on him, it completely misses Danny Givens running up behind Michael Rissi and hitting him in the back of the head with a closed fist.
Steve White: Now that is some good management judgement there by Scorpion! Good call for sure!
Chuck Thompson: I totally agree with you. It was a great call. And Danny Givens isn't wasting any time in getting this one started!
Danny Givens begins to kick Michael Rissi repeatedly in the side until Michael Rissi rolls over the bottom rope and out of the ring. Danny Givens looks down at him from inside of the ring with a cocky smirk on his face. He laughs and then gets out of the ring to go after Michael Rissi again. Michael Rissi acts like he is really hurt and when Danny Givens goes to pick him up, Michael Rissi reverses it and knees Danny Givens in the gut. Danny Givens falls down onto one knee, holding his stomach and wincing in pain. Michael Rissi grabs Danny Givens by the head and picks him up to his feet. He then throws Danny Givens hard into the crowd barrier.
Steve White: Danny Givens let down his guard for just a second and that is what happened.
Michael Rissi walks over to Danny Givens and picks him up once again. This time he throws him into the side of the ring and Danny Givens smacks his back against the ring apron. Michael Rissi then picks him up and drops him in a clotheline fashion over the top of the crowd barrier. Danny Givens falls to the ground and holds his chest while he kicks his feet and groans in pain. Michael Rissi then walks back over to the ring apron and picks up the ring skirting and begins to look under the ring for a weapon of some sort. He finds a trashcan and tosses it up over the top rope and into the ring. He then brings out a stop sign and pushes the ring skirting back down.
Chuck Thompson: Michael Rissi wasting no time and getting the weapons involved here! I love it!
Steve White: You just keep changing your mind. It all depends on who is currently winning, right?
Michael Rissi walks back over to Danny Givens, who is using the crowd barrier to get back to his feet, and just as Danny Givens turns around, Michael Rissi swings the stop sign as hard as he could at Danny Givens' head, but Danny Givens ducked and the stop sign smashed off the head of a fan in the first row! The fan falls over, knocking popcorn and soda out of another fans' hand that was sitting right behind him. The fan lays there, motionless, and Michel Rissi drops the stop sign and looks down at the fan, trying to figure out what just happened.
Steve White: Oh my God! He just bent that fucking stop sign over the head of a paying fan!
Chuck Thompson: Assault! Assault! That guy needs to be taken to jail!
As Michael Rissi is trying to make sure the fan is ok, Danny Givens comes up behind him with a steel chair and smacks it over his back. Michael Rissi falls onto the floor and holds his back while he groans in pain. Danny Givens then sets up the steel chair and then grabs another one from the other side of the crowd barrier. He sets that one up right beside the first one and picks up Michael Rissi. He then backdrops Michael Rissi onto the two steel chairs, bending them both downward!
Steve White: Ouch! That had to hurt!
Michael Rissi lays on the floor and kicks his feet and rolls around, seemingly trying to get the pain to go away or at least ease up. Danny Givens then lifts up the ring skirting and pulls out a table from under the ring. He sets it up right outside of the ring, at the bottom of the entrance ramp, and then picks up Michael Rissi and goes for a powerbomb, but Michael Rissi reverses it and kicks Danny Givens in the gut. He smacks Danny Givens' head off of the table and then throws him into the ring. He falls to one knee again, holding his back, trying to get the pain to go away. He then lifts up the ring skirting again and pulls out a singapore cane. He slides into the ring with the singapore cane and just as Danny Givens gets to his feet he smacks the singapore cane over the head of Danny Givens! Danny Givens falls down onto the ring mat and holds his head and kicks his feet. Michael Rissi doesn't let up one bit though, as he begins to repeatedly beat Danny Givens over the back with the singapore cane until it begins to shread into pieces!
Steve White: Oh my God! He is shredding that kendo stick over the back of Danny Givens! Look at those welts!
Chuck Thompson: I love this match!
Michael Rissi tosses the singapore cane to the side and moves the trash can into the center of the ring, right beside Danny Givens. He picks up Danny Givens and goes to suplex him onto the trash can, but Danny Givens gets out of it just in time and lands on his feet. Michael Rissi turns around and Danny Givens jumps over the trash can and hits a forearm to the face of Michael Rissi! He then suplexes Michael Rissi onto the trash can instead! The trash can crumples under the weight of Michael Rissi! Danny Givens then crawls over to the turnbuckle near the entrance ramp and climbs it. He sits on the top for a moment, regaining his breath as he waits for Michael Rissi to get back to his feet. Michael Rissi gets to his feet and sees Danny Givens on the top rope and runs at the ropes, tripping Danny Givens and making him land crotch first on the top rope!
Steve White: A classic move by Michael Rissi there!
Michael Rissi leans on the ropes for a moment as Danny Givens strugles to get to his feet on the top rope. He does and just as he does, Michael Rissi runs at him and climbs the turnbuckle fast and grabs Danny Givens while on the top rope and DDT's him off of the top rope outside of the ring and through the table that was set up on the outside of the ring!
Fans: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Steve White: Oh my fucking lord of jesus christ! I think they are dead! They are dead!
Chuck Thompson: Ok, that is a bit of an over reaction, but that was one hell of a move by Michael Rissi! You can tell he wants that Hardcore title match!
Michael Rissi rolls onto his stomach over the broken wood and puts an arm over Danny Givens, who is unconcious, for the pin! 1...2...3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: The winner of this match by pin fall, Michael Rissi!
"Headlines" by Drake plays over the PA system again as both men just lay in the middle of the broken and splintered wood. Some medics and other backstage staff come running out of the backstage area towards the two men. They begin helping them.
Steve White: What an amazing finish! Those two men sure did please these fans! Hopefully they aren't hurt too badly!
Chuck Thompson: Ehh, they will be alright. Walk it off.
The scene then fades to a commercial break with Steve White shaking his head in disbelief.
The scene comes back from a commercial break with "Broken Dreams" by Shamans Harvest playing over the PA system. We can see Ariel Paine is already standing inside of the ring, along with her bodyguard, Thomas Paine. Patricia Downs announces her.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a singles match and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, she hails from The Asylum via White Hills, New Jersey, she stands at 5 feet and 10 inches tall and weighs in at 135 pounds, she is Ariel Paine!
Just as Patricia Downs gets done announcing Ariel Paine, "Shut The Fuck Up" by Prise begins to play over the PA system and Raven Trueblood walks out onto the top of the entrance ramp. He takes a look around at the thousands of EHWF fans packed into the arena tonight and then begins to make his way down to the ring, slapping the hands of the fans on his way down.
Patricia Downs: And her opponent, hailing from Lake Land, Florida, he stands at 6 feet and 1 inch tall and weighs in tonight at 180 pounds, he is Raven Trueblood!
Raven Trueblood slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. The fans cheer him some more as he shows off on the turnbuckle in his corner of the ring. Ariel Paine is sick of waiting and decides to run at him and hit him with a low blow as he is straddling the middle rope! The referee rings the bell right away!
DING DING DING!
Match #5: Ariel Paine vs. Raven Trueblood
Chuck Thompson: What the fuck?! That bitch just low blowed him and that retarded ass referee started the match right away?! That is fucked up man!
Raven Trueblood lays on the ring mat, holding his balls as Ariel Paine doesn't show any remorse at all and keeps stomping and kicking him repeatedly. Raven Trueblood uses the ropes to climb back to his feet and Ariel Paine jumps on his back and puts him in a head lock while hanging onto him. Raven Trueblood walks around the ring a little bit with Ariel Paine still stuck on him. Raven Trueblood then runs backwards and smashes Ariel Paine into the referee and into the corner of the ring! The referee falls down and holds his stomach in the corner of the ring and Ariel Paine lays right beside him, hurting from being crushed in between Raven Trueblood and the referee.
Steve White: Oh boy. Now what will happen here? I wonder.
Thomas Paine sees Ariel Paine is in trouble and dives into the ring. He runs full speed at Raven Trueblood and nails him directly in the stomach with a massive spear! Thomas Paine then begins punching Raven Trueblood in the head repeatedly. He gets up and looks around, making sure the referee is still down. He then picks up Raven Trueblood and hits a hard powerbomb on him in the center of the ring. He begins to stomp Raven Trueblood repeatedly and then walks over and helps up Ariel Paine, who is still a little bit shaken from the bump she took. He helps her over to Raven Trueblood and she climbs on top of him to pin him.
Steve White: I knew that was going to fucking happen! Now she is going to win like this!
Chuck Thompson: If i was a wrestler, i'd jump over this table and go beat the shit out of Thomas Paine myself!
Thomas Paine slides out of the ring and then begins shaking the referee, who is beginning to move in the corner of the ring. The referee rolls over and begins to hit the ring mat to count the pin. 1...2...KICKOUT! Thomas Paine is pissed and Ariel Paine thinks the referee didn't count fast enough. She gets to her feet and begins to yell at the referee, who is still trying to get up in the corner of the ring. As she is distracting the referee by yelling at him, Thomas Paine walks over to the side of the ring Raven Trueblood us on and pulls him out. He pushes Raven Trueblood hard into the crowd barrier with a shoulder thrust and then grabs him by the head and smacks his head off of the ring apron. He then picks him up and hits a hard powerbomb on him outside of the ring! He then throws Raven Trueblood back into the ring just as Ariel Paine quits yelling at the referee. She quickly runs over to Raven Trueblood and pins him. 1...2...3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: The winner of this match by pinfall, Ariel Paine!
"Broken Dreams" by Shaman's Harvest then blasts over the PA system again as Thomas Paine slides into the ring and celebrates with Ariel Paine for her win.
Steve White: That was garbage! Raven Trueblood got screwed more than once in that match!
Thomas and Ariel Paine climb out of the ring and make their way back up the entrance ramp towards the backstage area as the scene fades to a commercial break.
The scene opens up backstage, where Rocky J is talking to EHWF Promoter, Kaleb Steele.
Steele: So, you want a shot at the Mayhem World Title?
Rocky J: Yeah, I think I’ve earned my shot. And you’re the guy that’s going to make it happen.
Mr. Steele lifts a brow.
Steele: I am, am I?
Rocky J: Yeah, come on Mr. Promoter...work your magic.
Steele just laughs at him, and shakes his head.
Steele: Look, Rocky...get past Scotty Paine tonight, and we’ll see what happens.
Rocky J: That guy’s a freaking psycho, I ain’t worried about him.
Scotty walks up, and slaps Rocky J on the back. He lets out a sinister giggle before speaking.
Scotty: Rocky J, you should be all kinds of worried...I’m going to bleed you like a stuffed pig.
Rocky J: Whatever, whack nut.
Scotty smiles like a loony, as his eyes dance with a deranged look.
Scotty: Look, Momma’s boy...you want the same thing as everyone else. But you got to get passed me first.
Steele: Enough, Rocky if you win. I’ll talk to the top brass and see what they think. But as Scotty said, you have to get passed him first...in his kind of match. Tonight’s match, will be fought under Hardcore Rules.
Scotty snickers, as he backs away from Rocky.
Scotty: No one beats me under my rules, Scotty’s Rulz!
The scene then fades out to another commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break with Patricia Downs once again standing in the center of the ring.
Patricia Downs: This match is set for one fall ,and will be contested under Hardcore Rules. Introducing first, weighing in at Two Hundred pounds. From Corpus Christy, Texas...Rocky J!
"Breaking the Law" comes over the P.A. System, as Rocky J comes out and walks down the ramp and into the ring.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent, weighing in at Two Hundred Forty-Five pounds. Hailing from The Asylum...”The Crow” Scotty Paine!
”Here Comes the Pain” by Slayer rips out of the PA, as Scotty walks out onto the stage pushing a shopping cart full of hardcore goodies. He stops at the top of the ramp, and strikes a cross-like pose. He then continues down the ramp, and pushes the cart up to the side of the ring, and rolls in under the ropes. He pops up to his feet, and flips off his opponent. He rushes over, climbs up to the second turnbuckle, and crosses his arms in an X fashion. He yells out "I put the X, in Xtreme!"
DING DING DING!
Match #6: Rocky J vs. Scotty Paine
Scotty sits in the corner and waits for his opponent. Rocky falling for the plan and runs into the corner. Scotty pulls himself up and sends a shot to his chin. He runs off the ropes and Rocky comes in with a shoulder block. It sends Scotty outside and scrambling to find his bearings. Which he finds by digging under the ring, as Rocky comes forth. Scotty brings a chair down to his skull. Knocking Rocky back a few steps. Scotty gets on the top rope with chair in hand. As Rocky turns around, he dives with intent to bash him over the head. Rocky puts his arms up and catches the chair. He boots Scotty in the midsection and he quickly drops the chair. Rocky grabs it and waits until Scotty lifts his head. As he does ...WHAM!!!! Rocky throws it at him and connects right in the face. Scotty stays up, Rocky grabs him by the neck and throws him overhead. Scotty lands in the corner ...sitting again. This time not waiting to attack, Rocky runs in with a knee and smacks him in the face. He picks Scotty up and puts him on the top rope. Rocky goes back to get the chair and lays it in the middle of the ring. He brings Scotty up top and is ready to hit a superplex, but Scotty fights back. He shoves Rocky back and he goes flying. Rocky cracks the back of his head on the chair!
Chuck Thompson: I doubt he has much brains to begin with.
Steve White: He's hurt though.
Chuck Thompson: No, he's literally a monster, he can't be hurt.
Steve White: I was talking about Rocky J, not Scotty.
Chuck Thompson: Oh.
Scotty tries high risk and connects with a leg drop across the throat of Rocky. He goes for the cover.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Scotty rolls to the outside and throws in a can of goodies. He pulls out a table and sets it up outside. He rolls back in, digs in the trash and pulls out a toaster. He walks up to Rocky and sticks his hands inside. He pushes down on the handle and Rocky yells out in pain, as his hands are being crushed. But he head butts Scotty to get him off. Takes out one hand, keeps the other one inside and winds up. Scotty turns around to get punched in the face. Rocky drops the toaster and picks Scotty up. As he tries to slam him, Scotty slides off the back. Rocky turns around, gets booted in the midsection and Scotty goes for a DDT. Rocky pushes him back into the corner hard, and then sends multiple shots into his chest. Rocky picks him up and hits a running power slam out of the corner. He jumps on top and goes for the cover.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Rocky goes to the trash can, but then moves outside and brings a table in. He puts it up in the corner. As Scotty gets back up, he runs and clobbers him in the back. Rocky doesn't go down, he turns around slowly.
Steve White: Big mistake, you don't lightly tap someone bigger than you.
Chuck Thompson: There's so many things I could say there, but I won't.
Scotty hurries up and digs in the trash can, but by the time he pulls out a baseball bat, Rocky runs up to him and knees him. Scotty hits the mat, but takes the bat anyways and swings at his leg. He connects with full bone and Rocky hunches over. Scotty gets up and clotheslines him down with the bat. Rocky gets back up. Scotty notices the table, Rocky comes running and Scotty side steps him. He puts the brakes on before crashing through the table. Scotty turns him around, jumps behind him and hits a russian leg sweep onto the table. However, it doesn't break! Rocky just lays on it and Scotty doesn't notice it. Rocky gets off, Scotty turns into a boot. Rocky sets him up for a powerbomb and throws him through the table. Rocky makes the cover.
1 – 2 – Kick Out!
Rocky pounds the mat in frustration. Scotty, a bit dazed, gets up and kicks Rocky and delivers a vicious Feel the Paine DDT!
Chuck Thompson: KICKOUT!!
Steve White: Nah, it’s over. Like your career.
Scotty goes for the pin.
1 – 2 – Scotty lifts him up.
Not wasting time, he mounts Rocky and punches him with right hands. Then walks over to the trash can and pulls a bag to the side and pulls out some barbwire. Scotty shrugs and then tries to attack him with it. He puts it over his mouth, but Rocky puts his hand up fighting it. He goes low and kicks Scotty to get him off. Rocky gets up and waits ...Scotty slowly gets up. Rocky rushes him and picks him up. He hits a backbreaker, picks him up and hits another. Then he lifts Scotty up, grabs him around the waist and hugs him with intent to break every bone in his body. Scotty is slowly drifting away ...slowly ...but he gouges the eyes. Rocky lets go and then Scotty hits another Feel the Paine DDT. He goes for the pin.
1 – 2 – Scotty lifts him up again.
Steve White: Eye gouging... seriously?
Chuck Thompson: Your guy did a low blow.
Steve White: Well that's because he's an asshole. He's allowed to those things, even sleep with his wife if he must.
Scotty shakes his head because he doesn't understand why he's doing it. He gets up and Rocky proceeds to do the same. Scotty goes for another DDT, but he gets shoved into the ropes. As he bounces back, Rocky hits a sidewalk slam onto the barbwire. Scotty grimaces in pain and wiggles around on the mat, Rocky didn't get to hold him for the pin. Scotty slides outside and on the apron. Rocky notices the table and goes out there with him. As Scotty pulls himself up with help from the ropes. Rocky slaps his hand around the neck of Scotty. The end is near for Scotty, but he kicks at Rocky until he hunches over. Scotty turns around, grabs the arms of Rocky. Wasting no time, he walks off the apron and violently drives Rocky through the table with another Feel the Paine DDT as the crowd goes ballistic! Scotty drags Rocky's dead weight up and slides him back inside the ring. He jumps on top with both legs hooked and the referee slides quickly into position for the count.
1 – 2 - 3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via pin fall...Scotty Paine!
"Here Comes The Pain" by Slayer blasts over the PA system once more and Scotty Paine gets to his feet. The referee tries to raise his hand in victory, but Scotty Paine pulls away and stumbles out of the ring and up the entrance ramp as the scene fades to a commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break as "Dance With The Devil" plays as the lights flicker black and white. Coleman walks out raising his hand in a taunt as he walks down. The fans at the front grabbing at Coleman getting a birdy as he walks by. He climbs up the steps and lifts his hand in taunt the ramp exploding in pyro as he enters the ring.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first..hailing from Charlotte, North Carolina..he comes in weighing at 298 pounds..he is Drake "The Icon" Collllleman!!
Chuck Thompson: A man of controversy as of late. Drake has proven to have quite a few issues with his personal life.
Steve White: Everyone has their personal issues at times, but hell it's certainly entertaining to follow.
Patricia Downs: Introducing his opponent..he hails from Parts Unknown..he weighs 175 pounds..he is the Hardcore Champion, he is SAH'TA THOR!
The opening riff to "Never Enough" by Five Finger Death Punch blares through the area speakers as the black trench coat, black and red mask wearing form of Sah'ta Thor step out from the back. As the music continues to play he struts arrogantly towards the ring. As he walks down to the ring he ignores the fans as he was intent on getting to the ring. Once in the ring he takes of his title and passes it to the time keeper then removes his trench coat to reveal a black t-shirt and jeans combo. His hands were covered with strikers gloves which he raises into the air in an X as a red and black pyros shoot from the ring posts. He lowers his arms and steps back while looking at his opponent.
Chuck Thompson: Well, the hardcore champion is coming out looking just as pumped as Drake.
Steve White: This will be a great match.
DING DING DING!
Match #7: Drake Coleman vs. Sah'ta Thor
Thor and Drake both stay back for a moment as they seem to be waiting for the other to make the first move. The two fly at each other in a tie up before Drake sends Thor backwards by tossing him like a fly. Thor shakes his head to snap himself out of a little daze and they tie back up. Thor pushes Drake into the ropes and gets off a good knee to the ribs. Drake pushes Thor off again and lifts his foot up as Thor runs in! Drake then connects with a nice clothesline!
Steve White: Nice start by both of these wrestlers.
Thor gets back to his feet and this time Drake lands a good forearm on him and Irish whips him into the ropes. Drake gets a surprise as Thor catches him with a flying forearm sending the big man rolling out of the ring! Drake shakes his head to clear some cob webs, but Thor comes flying over the top with a clothesline, sending Drake into the rails! Both men are rolling around in pain as the fans cheer at the high risk move they just witnessed.
Steve White: Shit that was nice!
Thor is the first one up and grabs Drake by the hair as he struggles to his feet. Drake gets sent head first into the steps and he cries out in pain. Drake stumbles into the ring and Thor taunts as he follows him. Drake gets up to get a nice spinning back fist. This catches Drake good enough to make him stumble into the ropes. Thor catches him with a following roundhouse and the big man stumbles into the corner. Thor grins and gets in the corner across from Drake before running across...he goes for a running high knee, but Drake ducks and sends him flying over the top rope and crashing to the floor!
Chuck Thompson: Well done by the mental case!
As Thor uses the rails to get up we see his opponent come through the ropes and dive off with a double Axe handle! Thor goes back down and he groans in pain as Drake lifts him up. Drake throws him forward, but gets countered and thrown head first into the steps! Drake grabs his head in pain as Thor rolls into the ring.
Steve White: Thor rolling back out to break the count.
Drake gets nailed with the falling tomahawk to the head as Thor begins to wear him down even more. Thor stomps on his face and Drake catches his foot and pushes him away. Thor runs forward at Drake, but gets caught with the icon cutter! Drake stumbles back to his feet and rolls into the ring. He pulls himself to the bottom rope and reaches out pulling Thor in through the middle rope. He hooks the legs for a pin attempt!
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NO!
Steve White: Close one for Sah'Ta!
Drake growls and looks at the ref with his hands on his hips. He slowly stands up and looks at Thor as he struggles to his feet. He pulls Thor up and looks at the corner. He drops him on the turnbuckle with a Snake Eyes! He runs into the ropes and gets caught with a leg lariat! Thor rolls to the opposite corner and a twisted grin forms on his face.
Chuck Thompson: Uh..oh..Thor's getting in the zone!
As Drake gets up, Thor runs at him and catches him with a nice running high knee in the corner. Drake stumbles and Thor runs into the ropes. Drake gets him with a forearm! Then another forearm! Thor stands back up and Drake goes for a third! Thor ducks under it and nails a nice Atomic Drop before quickly following it with an Olympic slam! Thor hooks his legs!
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NO!
Steve White: Shit that was close!
Thor curses and he looks down at Drake, who is now covering his head. He leans down and begins biting his face! Drake lifts a knee into Thor's ribs and makes him get off! Thor rolls away and gets up before running back at Drake. Drake catches him with a sideways slam into a cover!
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NO!
Chuck Thompson: Shit the crazy guy almost won!
Drake curses and he looks around for a brief second. He looks down at Thor and begins nailing him with shot after shot! Thor covers up and the ref begins a count on Drake!
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Drake gets off and he kicks the bottom rope as he looks at Thor who is struggling to his feet. Drake grins and he runs over Thor with a big boot straight to the temple! Thor turns his body over as he tries to get up, but gets nailed with a knee to the face! Thor stumbles into the ropes and Drake pulls him by the hair. Thor pokes him in the eyes! He hits him with a spinning backhand! Drake is stunned and is wide open as Thor goes for a crossface chicken wing! Drake screams in pain and begins to drop onto his knees.
Steve White: Drake is going to pass out!
Drake groans in pain again and slowly Thor lets go of the hold before kneeing him in the head and locking him in a guillotine! Drake growls out again and this time he tries to roll into the ropes! Thor keeps the hold locked in as Drake reaches out with his left foot just barley on the bottom rope!
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Thor let's go and he curses out loud. He rolls off and he looks at the top rope. He grins wildly and begins climbing. Drake slowly climbs to his feet as Thor picks himself up! Ariel Clothesline! NO! Drake hits the icon cutter as Thor is in mid air! He hooks the legs!
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NO!
Steve White: How did he kick out of that?
Drake slowly lifts himself up and begins to lift Thor up as well. Thor nails him with a knee to his face again! He pushes him back into the ropes and nails him with a swinging neckbreaker! Thor grins wildly as he lifts himself up and runs into the ropes! He jumps up! Drake moves out of the way and Thor crashes knee first into the mat! Drake lifts Thor up and slams him down with an alabama slam!
Chuck Thompson: No way.
Drake turns and climbs the top rope as Thor begins stumbling to his feet. Thor dashes up and hits Drake in the head with his knee! Thor lifts Drake's arm around his head and Drake suddenly pulls him into a muntai knee! Thor goes crashing back first into the mat! Thor rolls through the pain and looks up only to catch a flying boot to the face!
Steve White: OH SHIT! The big man went flying!
Chuck Thompson: Is Thor okay?
Drake stumbles into the corner and lifts his hand up doing a cut throat motion to signal the end. He taunts and runs forward. Thor catches him in mid spear with a knee to the center of the head! Thor lifts him up from behind! Drake gets sent crashing onto his back with a crucifix powerbomb!
Steve White: We'll be back to this epic match after a commercial break!
-EHWF Last Rites-
-WWE 12-
-Bud Light-
We come back from break to see Thor flying through the air only to get caught by Coleman and slammed down to the mat with a crossface! Thor screams out and tries to roll out, but the giant keeps the hold locked in. Thor screams again and again as the ref asks him if he wants to tap out.
Steve White: Oh shit! That came out of no where by Drake!
Chuck Thompson: Yeah...he got dominated the whole break.
Drake pulls back harder as Thor's hand gets lower to the mat. Suddenly Thor rolls through and he knees Drake in the face! Drake yelps in pain and stumbles backward. Thor gets up and he quickly kicks Drake in his leg before aiming at his head with an elbow and a following elbow! Drake stumbles and Thor runs into the ropes! Drake catches him and does a sambo slam! Thor groans in pain before Drake drops down on him with an elbow! He covers!
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NO!
Steve White: Neither of these men will quit!
Drake curses and he goes to the corner again. He taunts as Thor stands up! He runs for the cutter, but Thor moves out of the way! Drake hits face first into the ring post and he stumbles back grabbing his head! Thor lifts him up from behind and hits his finisher..the Reign of Blood! Thor pulls Drake over and hooks the legs!
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NOOOOOOOOO!!!
Chuck Thompson: OH MY GOD!
Thor screams out in frustraion and he looks around the ring as if his ready to kill someone. Drake stumbles onto his knees and we can see he is busted wide open! Thor climbs onto the top rope and dives off for a double axe handle! Drake jumps up and lifts his foot catching Thor in the ribs! Thor collapses onto the ring mat. Thor rolls in pain and we can see a red substance pouring from his mouth as he stumbles up, grasping his rib cage. Drake pulls him in and lifts him up!
Steve White: Is that blood coming out of Thor's mouth?
ICON BOMB! Drake slowly drops down onto his knees and hooks the legs!
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NOO!
Chuck Thompson: Too close for comfort.
Drake shakes his head and he slowly lifts himself up. Thor lifts himself up by the ropes and Drake runs at him! Thor pulls himself up and raises both his knees hitting Drake in the face! Drake stumbles back and rolls onto the apron. Drake runs his hand across his face as he lifts himself up on the apron. Thor comes from behind and pulls him into the ring! He turns himself around and hits the Parasite Eve!
Steve White: That's it!
Thor hooks the legs of Drake!
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NOOO!
Chuck Thompson: WHAT THE FUCK MAN?
Thor can't believe it and he stumbles a little away from Drake, letting blood pour out of his mouth to the floor. Drake begins to stir as Thor looks back over. Thor grins evily and goes into the corner taunting for Drake's spear! Drake slowly lifts himself up and Thor runs forward! Drake pulls the ref in the way and Thor runs him over!
Steve White: NO! NO!
Thor slowly picks himself back up, only to get a kick in between the legs by Drake! Thor groans in pain and turns right into the icon cutter! Drake looks around for the ref and suddenly the lights go out.
Chuck Thompson:What now?