Post by Scorpion on Nov 20, 2011 2:23:11 GMT -5
The scene opens up with the official theme song of EHWF Mayhem, "No Remorse" by Metallica, blasting over the arena PA system. The crowd is going insane!
The camera pans around the arena, showing all the screaming fans on their feet and going crazy. After a few moments of panning around, the camera cuts down to ringside where the commentators are sitting, ready to call a night sure to be packed full of non-stop action!
Steve White: Ladies and gentlemen, let me be the very first to welcome you to EHWF Mayhem! And tonight is another night sure to be full of action that you won't wanna miss!
Chuck Thompson: That's right! Don't blink or you might miss something big!
Steve White: And ya know one match i'm looking forward to, Chuck? Scotty Paine and Drake Coleman teaming up to face Thomas Paine and Scott Wilson. That match is so strange, it has to be good.
Chuck Thompson: That is so true. When was the last time Drake Coleman and Scotty Paine actually teamed up? It is sure to be a slobberknocker! And another match i am looking forward to is our main event. Our Mayhem World Champion David GS is going up against a sure top contender in Danny Givens. Sure, Danny lost last week, but this week i can see him rebounding and getting back on the winning track.
Steve White: He is certainly a top contender and i'm happy he decided to come back to EHWF. But now ladies and gentlemen, lets go up to the ring where Patricia Downs is standing, waiting to call the first match of the evening.
The lights of the arena shine down on the heads of the commentators as Patricia Downs walks into the middle of the ring.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentlemen this is your first match of the evening and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..he comes in weighing at 267 pounds and standing at six feet seven inches..he is...MARK DREAD!
The lights flicker and the pyro explodes in red as Mark comes out to the ramp. He takes his time as he adjusts his gloves. When he gets in the middle of the entrance ramp, he lifts his hands and the sides of the ramp explodes in pyro, making a gate of flame. Mark walks through the flames and the corners of the ring send pyro into the air as he gets in the ring. He does a cut throat motion and waits for his opponents.
Chuck Thompson: This guy looked great in his debut...now he's just horrible.
Steve White: It happens Chuck.
Patricia Downs: Introducing his partner..coming in tonight weighing at 450 pounds..he is Marcus Jackson!
“Of Wolf and Man” by Metallica hits the PA, but the big man is nowhere in sight. In the ring, Mark Dread has his hands in his hair as he begins to think his opponent walked out on him. Then Marcus comes from the crowd and enters the ring. Mark turns and he seems surprised.
Steve White: I was about to feel sorry for Dread.
Patricia Downs: Introducing their opponent..coming in tonight weighing at 207 pounds..he is Mike Flynn!
Flynn enters as his entrance theme hits, nodding his head to the cheering crowd. He then makes his way down the ramp, hi-fiving the fans before dashing and then slidding into the ring from nearly the end of the ramp. He then climbs a turnbuckle and points to the crowd before hoping down.
Chuck Thompson: Is it smart to walk out by himself against these two guys?
Mark charges Flynn as "Shut the Fuck Up" hits the PA system. Flynn gets put in the corner to get stomped by the bigger men. As Raven comes charging out, we can see Marcus charge his way. Raven gets in only to get splashed across his back! Mark pushes out Flynn as Marcus lifts Raven up and rams him into the turnbuckle before nailing him with an Oklahoma slam!
DING DING DING!
Steve White: Jesus..this match is quickly going down hill!
Mark gets onto the top rope as Flynn starts to get up on the outside. Mark dives and Flynn pushes him into the crowd barrier! Mark stumbles only to get sent into the steps. Flynn begins stomping him now as Marcus lifts Raven up. Mike looks into the ring and Raven is sent flying onto him! Marcus taunts and he begins laughing.
Chuck Thompson: This is making them look bad.
Mark lifts himself up and throws Mike back into Marcus. He aims a kick to the downed Raven's nose. He then picks Raven up, but Raven trips him into the steps! Raven groans and rolls into the ring. Marcus lifts Mike up, but Raven comes from behind, kicking him in the right knee. Mike hits him with a spike DDT! Raven runs into the ropes and hits a drop kick to Marcus' face!
Steve White: Somebody needs to get some smelling salt after that one!
Mark comes into the ring and catches Raven with a big boot. He then turns and catches Flynn with a few forearms! He flows this into a neck breaker! Mark turns into Raven, who is landing shots constantly. Mark pushes Raven into the ropes and Raven counters with a clothesline into a dropkick to Mark's face! Raven struggles to his feet and gets clotheslined out of the ring by Marcus!
Steve White: Well..this is crazy.
"Dance with the Devil" hits the PA system and Drake Coleman appears from the backstage area and he has a steel chair in his hand. Mike is struggling to get out, but to no avail and gets nailed with a Clawed for Life by Marcus. Marcus hooks his legs and Drake stops at the ring as the ref sticks his head through the ropes to tell Drake to go back.
Chuck Thompson: What is Drake doing?
The ref turns when he is grabbed him from behind and he drops down for the count.
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2!
NO!
Raven Trueblood comes flying off of the top rope with an elbow drop onto the back of the head of Marcus! Marcus groans in pain and rolls out of the ring, holding the back of his head. Mark catches Raven by the throat and lifts him up and hits a choke slam! Mark turns and Mike raises himself to his feet. Mark lifts him and hits him with a Gone and Buried.
Steve White: HOLY SHIT! Mark Dread might win this!
Mark however doesn't go for the cover as his eyes catch Drake on the outside. He stands up and motions for Drake to go away and leave the ringside. Drake shrugs and he smiles wildly. Mark begins to go between the ropes and Raven kicks the ropes into his nuts! Mark groans in pain and stumbles back in the ring. Raven lifts Mark up! THE RIGHT PATH! Mark begins to fall onto his back, but Flynn lifts himself up and hits him with his finisher..Dead Zone!
Chuck Thompson: What the hell was that?
Drake can be seen lifting the chair as Marcus stumbles to his feet on the outside only to get cracked on the top of his head by it. Mike hooks both of Mark's legs while Raven stumbles into the corner grabbing his knee.
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3!
Steve White: Just..damn..that's just unfair!
"Cult of Personality" hits the PA and Mike lifts himself up from the laid out Dread. As he lifts himself onto the turnbuckle, Drake Coleman enters the ring. Raven stumbles forward to save Flynn, but Drake easily big boots him in his current state. Flynn turns, but the chair is already in mid air. Flynn crashes into the ropes then back to the apron and then face first on the floor. Raven stumbles back to his feet and Drake lifts the chair before cracking Raven upside the head with it!
Chuck Thompson: What the hell Drake? You help them and now you lay them out?
Drake puts down the chair as he laughs at Raven who is trying to use Drake to bring himself up. Drake pulls him in and lifts him up! DOWN WITH AN ICON BOMB ONTO THE CHAIR! Raven's body is folded up like an accordion as Drake turns, putting his hands on the top rope as he asks for a microphone. A few seconds later, he recieves it.
Drake Coleman: Sorry Cody, but this time I came out here to make three statements. One of them being between the two of us. You see man..I know that you believe I've lost my touch. This being said, this is all about proving you wrong. You made your bed and now you have to lay in it Cody. I'm going to make your life a living hell..even more than I did a few years ago.
Drake sighs and scratches his nose as he slowly exits the ring and he stands over the now unconscious Mike Flynn. He puts a foot on Flynn's back and pushes him to where we can see his now busted open head. Drake spits by Flynn's body and leans down closer to him.
Drake Coleman: You, Flynn, are guilty of being a coward. You left me hanging a few weeks ago against the Paine brothers. What in the hell is wrong with you kid? I didn't tell you to do anything special, but you couldn't even show like a man? Have you even got a set? Flynn..you owe me one kid. Either way..I'm gonna make sure you regret costing me my match. I will make you regret ever crossing me.
Drake sighs and he turns over to the camera as he walks forward a bit, putting a foot on the unconscious Flynn's chest. He scratches his head and sighs.
Drake Coleman: Now, onto the last of my topics. Sah'Ta Thor..you invited me to your Empire of Blood. Well you wanted an answer right? Look mate I do respect you and i will give you my answer later on tonight.
Drake lifts a hand and gives the camera the middle finger. He sighs and simply shrugs.
Drake Coleman: So I guess we will all have to see what my answer is later, Thor.
"Dance with the Devil" hits the pa and Drake looks back at the carnage he caused. He shrugs and walks back out through the ramp. The scene fades as we go to commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break and shows Patricia Downs standing in the center of the ring once again.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a singles match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, hailing from The Asylum via White Hills, New Jersey, standing at 5 feet and 10 inches tall and weighing in at 135 pounds, she is Ariel Paine!
The song Broken Dreams by Shaman's Harvest starts to blare over the PA system.Then,the lovely Ariel Paine starts to come on out being accompained by her hsuabnd Scotty. They walk past the fans and go inside of the ring. She stands by her husband's side as she awaits on who she will be facing with an evil smile on her face.
Pornstar Dancing by My Darkest Days hits the PA system as Mandy walkes out from behind the titan tron playing with her glasses a bit before walking down more to the ring.
Patricia Downs: And introducing her opponent, hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada, standing at 5 feet and 7 inches tall and weighing in at 130 pounds, she is Amanda Maxwell!
When she gets to the ring, she gets up on the side slowly running her hands against the covered shirt that hid the wrestling attire. She pulled it apart and off her body, exposing that normal wrestling attire of hers before dropping it on the camera and getting into the ring before pulling that black skirt off her butt with a small wiggle of her butt. Afterwards she turns and smiles before hearing the light booooooo’s.
DING DING DING!
The bell rings as Amanda and Ariel lock up. Ariel attempts to put Amanda into a side headlock, but is countered as Amanda hits Ariel with a lifting reverse STO. She goes for a quick cover, but Ariel kicks out before the ref even counts one. Amanda shakes her head as she picks up Ariel and irish whips her into the ropes, attempting a clothesline on her return. She misses as Ariel ducks then rebounds off the ropes and hits a clothesline of her own.
Chuck Thompson: Wow, Ariel comes in with a clean counter as Amanda tried to hit her with a clothesline first!
Steve White: Alright, Chuck, put your dick back in your pants and just call the match. We’re trying to get this show on the road here!
Chuck Thompson: My dick is in my pants, Steve! I’m just doing commentary. You’re the one that was commenting on the fact that Amanda was hot backstage.
The match continues despite the wrangling announcers as Amanda tosses Ariel into a turnbuckle then hits a spear while Ariel is still against the turnbuckle. She then starts to hit Ariel as the ref counts.
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4...
Amanda backs off before charging at Ariel, only to be caught by a boot to the face. Amanda backs off as Ariel climbs the turnbuckle and attempts a bulldog, but Amanda sidesteps and slams Ariel to the mat. She then picks Ariel up and hits her with a hurricanrana and attempts a pin.
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2...
No! Kickout as Ariel lifts her shoulders before the ref could say 3. Amanda gets flung forward into the ropes, but manages to get out, hitting the mat in frustration after her second failed pin attempt. She picks Ariel up, but Ariel surprises her by hitting her APO and going for a pin attempt of her own.
Chuck Thompson: No! Only a two count for Paine, but what a surprise that was! She came out of nowhere with that!
Steve White: It’s very easy for Ariel to hit that move when the opponent’s not expecting it, but Amanda just had too much energy still in her tank.
Ariel moves to pick Amanda up, but Amanda pushes her back then hits a leg feed enzuigiri, knocking Ariel down with Amanda then going towards a turnbuckle. She waits for Ariel to get up before trying to hit her with a spear. Ariel sidesteps and sends Amanda into the opposite side turnbuckle. Ariel then attempts a quick roll-up that Amanda kicks out of at one. Ariel picks Amanda up in hopes of hitting the APO again, but is suddenly hit by Amanda’s Sweet Revenge. Amanda then picks Ariel up and turns her so that her back is to Amanda. Amanda then hits Everybody Loves Me and drags Ariel to the center of the ring. Scotty starts jawing at the ref, but the ref ignores Scotty as Amanda goes for the cover.
1...
2...
3..!
Patricia Downs: And the winner, by pinfall, Amanda Maxwell!
The ref rings the bell as Amanda’s music hits the PA. The ref then raises Amanda’s hand as Amanda celebrates her win over Ariel.
Chuck Thompson: Wow Steve, that was one impressive match.
Steve White: That’s right, Chuck. Ariel attempted to take command several times, but Amanda just proved to be the more resilient one here tonight. Here’s hoping that she continues this down the road.
The scene then fades to another commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break as "I Need A Doctor” starts playing over the PA system and Quinton Hughes steps out onto the top of the entrance ramp met with a huge amount of boos from the crowd. He is wearing his usual gangster stuff with bling around his neck. He makes his way down to the ring and goes up the steel steps and stands on the ring apron for a minute before going over the middle rope and into the ring. He shows off on a turnbuckle and then gets down and lets the fans boo him some more.
Patricia Downs: This next match is scheduled for one fall! In the ring now, standing at 6’5” and clocking in at 245 pounds… QUINTON HUGHES!
The fans boo him and Patricia as she announces Quinton.
The fans are all in their seats as Freedom by Clenchfist is heard through out the arena as Rockin' Lunatic makes his way out on the stage.
Patricia Downs: And now, weighing in at 165 pounds and standing at 5’9... ROCKIN’ LUNATIC!
He looks around at the fans who are on their feet screaming. Lunatic signals as pyro shoots out of the stage and 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 the bell.
Chuck Thompson: The Idiot Convention.
Steve White: And you’re the president, Chuck!
DING DING DING!
The bell sounds and the two men start the match off by locking up. They break and hook back up, but Quinton gets the upper hand as he lands a solid punch to Lunatics temple. He staggers, but shakes it off quickly with the help of a right hook to Quinton’s face, followed by an attempted clothesline. Quinton grabs Lunatic's arm and bends it back and seemingly shoves his fist right through Lunatic’s cheeks.
Steve White: Last thing you want to do is get into a boxing match with Quinton Hughes! The guy is a monster!
Chuck Thompson: Please tell me you’re kidding. The negro is a scumbag and deserves the shit he gets.
Quinton aims a few good rib shots on Lunatic and in the process pins him in the corner. Lunatic blocks a following elbow and knees Quinton in the gut. Lunatic hooks Quinton's head and does several mui-ti knees to the center of his forehead! Quinton breaks it by thrusting his shoulder into Lunatic's ribs in the corner!
Steve White: Well that can cause some internal problems.
Quinton does two more big shoulder thrusts in the corner. Lunatic gasps for air and Quinton slowly backs off as the ref fusses him out. Quinton smiles as Lunatic walks out of the corner and jumps on him with hard strikes to the temple! Lunatic falls in between the ropes and Quinton quickly follows to the outside. Lunatic is on one knee and gets a knee to the face from Quinton! Lunatic is holding his nose as he tries to get away from the furious Quinton.
Chuck Thompson: This is quickly going one sided for the black hobo!
Quinton lifts Lunatic up and drops him ribs first across the crowd barrier. Lunatic slips off trying to crawl away. Quinton grabs him by the hair and lifts him up slamming his head into the steps! Quinton slams his head into the steps again! Lunatic stumbles to the announce table and Quinton begins removing the cover and the monitors. Quinton lifts the monitor and swings for Lunatic, but Lunatic trips him back into the now uncovered announce table. Lunatic stumbles back to his feet and does a roundhouse kick to Quinton laying him across the table!
Steve White: Lunatic doing anything he can to survive!
Quinton begins to move onto his back and Lunatic is on the top rope throwing up his hands in a taunt. Lunatic jumps off and gets caught by Quinton with a brain buster on the announce table. The table doesn't give way and Lunatic ends up in the laps of the announcers!
Chuck Thompson: AH FUCK! Get this son of a bitch off me!
As Lunatic tries to crawl out of the chairs, Chuck kicks him one time firmly across the head. The ref comes out of the ring and shouts at Chuck and the two begin to have an argument. Quinton chuckles and lifts Lunatic throwing him in between the ropes and into the ring.
Steve White: Wait a minute..ref pay attention..REF!
As Quinton lifts Lunatic up, we see Lunatic is struggling with all of his might. This is to no avail as he is sent into the mat with the fallback bomb. Quinton drops and he hooks the legs of Lunatic! Chuck is still yelling at the ref who is beginning to back up to the apron.
Steve White: HEY YOU MOTHERFUCKER! GET BACK IN THE DAMN RING!
The ref hears Steve and turns around to see Quinton with the pin and as he slides in to make the count. Chuck is getting back in his position at the table.
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2!
NO!
Lunatic gets the shoulder up and Quinton slowly lifts himself from what should of been a pin fall victory. He grabs the ref by his shirt and starts yelling at him. Lunatic stumbles to his feet and Quinton turns to face him and LUNATIC SLAPS THE TASTE OUT OF QUINTON'S MOUTH! Quinton slowly turns his head and his face is red with anger.
Steve White: Oh...shit..Lunatic might have just made this a hell of a lot worse!
Chuck Thompson: KILL THAT SON OF A BITCH HUGHES!
Hughes is all over Lunatic with knees and forearms! The ref pulls Quinton off and Quinton pushes him down. Hughes turns and Lunatic is lifting himself up. Quinton goes right back on him with knees! Lunatic slips him a quick one by tripping him face first into the turnbuckle! Quinton stumbles backward and Lunatic wraps him up with a small package!
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2!
NO!
Quinton pushes his way out and this time he catches Lunatic with a knee right back to his nose! Lunatic falls straight onto his back and Quinton hooks his hands around his hair and begins lifting him.
Chuck Thompson: THAT'S WHAT THE PUNK GETS!
Steve White: He almost used Hughes' anger to beat him.
As Quinton lifts Lunatic, Lunatic spits in his face! Quinton backs off and he puts his hands on his face trying to clean the spit off. Quinton's whole body begins shaking with fury and he looks up at his opponent. He charges Lunatic and swings wildly! Lunatic ducks and catches him with a kick to the ribs! He hits the Lunatic Twist!
Chuck Thompson: OH FUCK NO! I'M NOT LETTING THIS HAPPEN!
Steve White: Wait a minute Chuck!
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2!
NO!
Chuck Thompson pulls the ref out of the ring and we see Lunatic rise up from the cover. The ref is grabbing the top of the apron as well as his head. Chuck enters the ring and he kicks Lunatic square in the nuts! Lunatic stumbles and he tries to lift himself up. Chuck swings at him in the corner and Lunatic ducks and rolls behind him. Quinton is up and he runs at Lunatic and he misses a spinning back kick and hits Chuck by accident!
Steve White: OH SHIT! Chuck just got laid out!
Chuck falls through the middle rope and he crawls behind the announce table grabbing the top of his head. Quinton turns and he grabs Lunatic by the throat. Lunatic grabs his arm and slips him a fast one by sending him into the turnbuckle head first! Lunatic then capitalizes with a second Lunatic twist! We see the ref crawl back into the ring and Lunatic covers Hughes!
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3!
The bell rings and we can see Chuck is up with his head set on his head. His face is red with embarrassment and he screams out in anger as "Superstar" by Saliva hits the PA system.
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner..ROCKIN' LUNATIC!
Lunatic points at Hughes as he backs up the ramp. We can hear Steve laughing at Chuck as he continues to rage.
Chuck Thompson: THAT FUCKING RETARD! HE CAN'T EVEN AIM A GOD DAMN KICK CORRECTLY!
The scene goes to a commercial break with Lunatic dissappearing through the curtains and Chuck slamming his fists on the torn up announce table.
The scene comes back from a commercial break and goes to Patricia Downs in the ring once again.
Patricia Downs: This match is set for one fall. 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 Thirty-Five pounds …”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!
The ref signals for the bell to ring moments later. This match is underway. 3J comes out of his corner and Rocky makes his way toward him. As soon as Rocky is within reach, 3J nails a kick to Rocky's right side. Rocky grabs a hold of his right side and backs away from 3J. 3J goes in after Rocky, sensing that he is already hurt. As Rocky backs into the corner, 3J is still coming at him. This time Rocky lands a well-placed boot to the midsection of 3J, causing him to bend over. Rocky then grabs 3J's head and slams it right into the turnbuckles. He does this 3 straight times.
Chuck Thompson: Jesse James was suckered into the corner there, Steve. Rocky J had that plan.
Steve White: Jesse James thought he had Rocky J where he wanted him for sure, but not quite.
Rocky turns 3J around and has a hold of his arm and goes to send him into the corner when 3J reverses it and Rocky goes crashing into the corner, nailing his back hard against the corner! There was enough force that Rocky instantly bounces back out of the corner and is taken down with an Arm Drag. 3J gets back to his feet as Rocky is on his feet as well. Rocky turns around and 3J is right there with a Headlock. Rocky sends 3J into the ropes and as 3J rebounds, he is met with a dropkick that takes him down to the mat.
Chuck Thompson: What a matchup so far!
Rocky gets to his feet as 3J is making it to his feet. Rocky goes over and has both of his hands around 3J's throat. 3J begins placing elbow shots to the side of Rocky's head. After two nice shots to the head, Rocky is reluctantly forced to let go of the hold. Before Rocky could back away, 3J nails him with a boot to the midsection, causing Rocky to double over. He then picks Rocky up and drives his head right into the mat with a brain buster!
Chuck Thompson: Rocky's head just bounces off the mat with a downright sickening thud.
Steve White: Jesse James just took the big man down in a major way.
3J goes for the cover and the ref was right there for the count.
1 ...2 ...Rocky Kicks Out!
3J gets to his feet and he helps Rocky to his. He sends Rocky into the ropes and as he rebounds, 3J nails a Clothesline that takes Rocky forcefully to the mat. Rocky holds onto his chest. 3J then sets Rocky up for a Leg Drop to the chest, but he missed his mark. Rocky had luckily moved out of the way just in time and 3J's leg nailed the mat hard. Rocky is slow making it to his feet. He is still feeling the effect of the earlier Brain buster.
Chuck Thompson: Rocky J moved out of the way just by pure instinct.
Steve White: I would have to agree with you there, Chuck.
Rocky is on his feet and he staggers back into the ropes. 3J, sensing that Rocky is in trouble, goes charging at Rocky. But when 3J is within reach of him, Rocky suddenly grabs 3J in the throat with both hands and he Choke slams 3J right in the middle of the ring! Both men are down.
Chuck Thompson: Did you see that?! Out of nowhere Rocky J just grabs with both hands and Choke slams Jesse James to the mat with authority.
Steve White: Yep, the tide has certainly turned now in this contest, to say the least Chuck.
The ref was meanwhile starting his 10 count and was up to 3, when Rocky places a hand on 3J's chest to attempt another pinfall.
1 …2 ...3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via pin fall...Rocky J!
Rocky J rolls out of the ring and gets his hand raised in victory by the referee. He then continues to backpeddle up the ramp towards the backstage area as the scene fades to a commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break with Patricia standing in the ring.
Patricia Downs: This match is set for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at Two Hundred Thirty-Five pounds. From Los Angeles, California …Eric “The Crow” Draven!
The arena grows black as Eric Draven 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 a corner, relaxing and after a few moments and waits for his next Victim.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent, weighing in at One Hundred Seventy-Five pounds. From Parts Unknown …he is the EHWF Hardcore Champion – 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.
DING DING DING!
Both men pace the ring slowly as the ref officially signals for the bell moments later. As soon as it rings, Thor goes for a Collar-elbow tie up, but Draven however goes right for the legs, tripping Thor onto his back. Draven rolls around and gets Thor into a grounded headlock. Thor quickly gets back to his feet though with the hold still firmly locked in by Draven. Thor hits two elbows to the gut before throwing Draven to the ropes and going for a clothesline, which wisely enough Draven manages to duck just in the nick of time. Draven in turn rebounds off the other set of ropes with a flying Cross body and plops down for a pin, but Thor immediately rolls with it, getting Draven into a pinning predicament of his own doing.
One …Two...Kick Out by Draven.
Both men stand and each look like they are about to go for another move, but back off at the last second, anticipating something from the other. Each man backs off and briefly regroups altogether. Both men then slowly make their way back to the center of the ring and lock up in a tie-up. Thor pushes Draven down into a power bomb scenario, but when Thor lifts him up, Draven reverses it into a Hurricanrana, sending Thor chest first into a corner. Draven seizes the opportunity to take control of the matchup as he runs up right away and hits a dropkick to the back before rolling Thor into a pin. Yet he only gets an early two count before Thor fiercely kicks out.
Chuck Thompson: Surely, these early pin attempts will keep both men on their toes.
Steve White: No doubt about it, Chuck.
Both men stand, but Thor delivers a quick kick to the midsection, doubling Draven over. The self-proclaimed "Wrestling Businessman" of the EHWF then hits a vicious European Uppercut that echoes through the entire arena. Draven fires back with a European uppercut of his own, echoing just as loud as the previous one by Thor. The crowd responds with "OH!" chants as both men go back and forth with Stiff European Uppercuts until Thor finally gets the clear upper hand, backing Draven to the ropes. Thor backs up to clothesline Draven out of the ring, but fortunately he ducks it and pulls down the top rope, causing Thor to be the one who plummets to the outside as it turns out. Draven stands near the ropes and waits for Thor to get up. As soon as Thor once again reaches his feet, Draven jumps over the ropes for a cross-body splash attempt, but Thor dodges, pushing Draven straight down to the mat with an Extremely brutal sounding "Thud" as he emphatically crashes and burns!
Chuck Thompson: Oh My! That could certainly be the turning point there for Eric Draven!
Steve White: Or, at least, the one part he'll kick himself for later.
Thor now lands some hard stomps and kicks to the midsection of Draven. Thor drags Draven to his feet and places him between himself and the apron, then Thor charges Draven back-first into the ring apron itself! Draven falls down holding his ribs in pain. The Ref's count meanwhile is at three now as Thor pulls Draven off of the apron and then suddenly whips him hard into the steel steps, forcing him upper-back first into them, and making a metallic "Clung" echo throughout the building as Thor briefly slides into the ring and right back out again to break up the referee's ongoing count. Thor then picks up Draven, but he starts to fight back with some forceful right hands toward his adversary. Thor lifts a high knee to the gut of Draven to effectively halt the offensive comeback as he throws him to the inside of the ring again.
Chuck Thompson: Thank the Gods this has come back inside the ring, I mean who knows what would've happened if they stayed outside for too much longer.
Steve White: My first guess would be ...more agonizing pain and punishment to Draven, but hey that's just my guess.
Thor now lifts up Draven and hits him with a hard Backbreaker. Draven rolls onto his stomach, clutching his back in pain, but Thor takes advantage and gets Draven into a Boston Crab near the edge of the ring. Draven automatically screams in pain as he reaches for the ropes, but they are just out of reach still. Thor pulls back harder and screams at Draven to tap, but even when the ref asks him, he repeatedly refuses to give up. He holds his head and screams in pain, but finally reaches for the ropes, and this time gets them! He pulls himself towards the ropes as the ref forces Thor off of him. Draven is resting his head against the bottom rope to gain a breather as the ref tells Thor that he needs to be more prompt in releasing the holds as they break. Thor argues with the ref a bit, and as soon as the ref turns away, Thor runs over and stomps on the back of Draven’s head, forcing his neck to get crushed into the bottom rope. Draven rolls around the ring clutching his neck and coughing for air. The ref yells at Thor, who just grins and innocently shrugs his shoulders as he drops a knee to the forehead of Draven. He then drags him to his feet and stands him up in the center of the ring, keeping him in place with another stiff knee to the gut. Thor backs up and bounces off the ropes, looking for a spear it seems, but out of nowhere Draven counters with an explosion of adrenaline into a spear of his own that completely knocks the wind out of Thor! Both men are down as the ref starts a double knockdown 10 count. Both men are starting to make their way up by about 5, and are fully standing at 8. Thor locks him up and lifts Draven for a suplex, but Draven shifts his weight and lands on his feet behind Thor, lifting him into a hard Back Body Drop. Thor gets up right into an unforgiving right hand from Draven, who works him into the corner at this point.
Chuck Thompson: Eric Draven is fighting back with all his heart!
Steve White: That he is Chuck, but will it be enough to pull off the huge victory here tonight?
Shortly thereafter Draven lifts Thor onto the turnbuckle, and follows up, locking him into a super-plex, but Thor lands some punches to the already hurt ribs of Draven, and soon pushes him off to the canvas below. Thor briefly plays to the crowd a bit with a few taunts and jumps off with a high diving elbow drop right to the ribs of Draven! Thor pulls him to his feet and signals for the end as it were. He now sets the dazed Draven up for an apparent finishing maneuver, and immediately afterward hits him incredibly hard with none other than a Parasite Eve. Thor then covers him with both legs hooked.
One …Two ...Three!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via pin fall …Sah’ta Thor!
Sah'ta Thor gets to his feet and gets his hand raised in victory as the scene fades out to a commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break as Patricia Downs is standing in the center of the ring with a microphone in her hand once again.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a singles match and is scheduled for one fall!
"Warriors of the world" hits the PA system and we see Paul Kirk come into view as he is on the ramp. Paul slowly walks down and high fives any fan who holds out their hand.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first, he hails from Detroit, Michigan, he stands at 6 feet and 2 inches tall and weighs in at 195 pounds, he is Paul "The Wall" Kirk!
He slowly climbs up the steps and as his arm wraps around the top rope, his jacket slips off. Pyro explodes after he throws the jacket into the crowd. He enters the ring and looks around it, his eyes scanning anyone, or anything around him.
Lights Begin to flash, Smoke emerges then Headlines by Drake hits the P.A 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: And introducing his opponent, hailing from Miami, Florida, he stands at 5 feet and 11 inches tall and weighs in tonight at 235 pounds, he is Michael Rissi!
The Fans break out into a cheer as Rissi performs some theatrics at the top of the ramp then bolts down into the ring. He awaits for the bell to ring.
DING DING DING!
The match starts out with Paul Kirk and Michael Rissi slowly circling each other in the center of the ring. They don't take their eyes off of one another, as if in a complete trance. Michael Rissi starts out the match by shooting at Paul Kirk, but Paul Kirk successfully defends his takedown and jumps on Michael Rissi instead. He begins laying fists into the ribs of Michael Rissi and then gets up to his feet and kicks Michael Rissi a few times in the ribs. Michael Rissi rolls over onto his back and Paul Kirk gets up off of him and lets him get back to his feet.
Steve White: This match will definetly be a good one. I can feel it.
Both men are on their feet again and they look across the ring at each other before running at each other and kneeing each other in the gut at the same exact time. Both men lean over and both men seem to completely forget about their hurt stomachs and begin to lay haymakers into each others head. They keep throwing fists, as if neither of them will ever give up, but then Michael Rissi knees Paul Kirk in the gut and he falls over onto his hands and knees on the ring mat. Michael Rissi then knees him in the ribs and when Paul Kirk rolls over onto his side, Michael Rissi puts him in a headlock. Paul Kirk easily gets out of it though, and elbows Michael Rissi a few times in the head. Michael Rissi and Paul Kirk get to their feet at the same time once more.
Steve White: Both men seem to have the same idea of what they are going to do next.
Chuck Thompson: Sooner or later they won't and someone is going to get the upper hand. I think that will be who wins this match.
Paul Kirk then runs at Michael Rissi and goes for a clotheline, but Michael Rissi ducks down and runs at Paul Kirk and nails him with a perfectly executed spear! Paul Kirk flops around on the ring mat and Michael Rissi quickly picks him back up and nails a scoop slam on him. Paul Kirk uses the ring ropes to quickly get back to his feet and runs at Michael Rissi, but Rissi hits him with a tilt-a-whirl slam! Paul Kirk lays on his back as Michael Rissi goes for the cover. 1...2...KICKOUT!
Steve White: Well, Michael Rissi seems to have the upper hand now. So you are officially picking him to win this match from your logic, right?
Chuck Thompson: No. I never said that. I was just saying i think whoever gets the upper hand first will win. I'm not guarenteeing it or promising it or anything.
Michael Rissi picks Paul Kirk up back to his feet and throws him against the ring ropes. When Paul Kirk comes running back at him, Rissi leans down and backdrops Paul Kirk over his back. Michael Rissi then walks over to Paul Kirk and begins to stomp him a few times before Paul Kirk can finally roll under the bottom rope and out of the ring and harms way. Michael Rissi just laughs and gets out of the ring to go after him.
Chuck Thompson: Now why would he do that? Why not just let Paul Kirk risk getting himself counted out?
Paul Kirk stumbles over to the other side of the ring and climbs under the ring. Michael Rissi walks over and looks on the floor, expecting to see him there, but he wasn't there. Michael Rissi looks around wondering where the hell Paul Kirk went. He walks over to the crowd barrier and looks over it, possibly expecting to see him there too. He wasn't. Paul Kirk climbs out from under the ring while Rissi had his back turned and ran up to him and flipped him up over the crowd barrier into the first two rows of fans. Michael Rissi bent his back over the back of a steel chair and then seemed to land awkward on his left arm while trying to catch his fall.
Chuck Thompson: Haha! Paul Kirk totally out smarted him there!
Paul Kirk then climbs over the crowd barrier to get Michael Rissi. He picks him up and instead of throwing him back over the crowd barrier to the ring, he scoop slams Michael Rissi on whatever is laying at his feet which happens to be some items of the fans and some steel chairs, laying in different positions, some folded and some set up still. Michael Rissi lands awkward in every possible way from the scoop slam on the steel chairs. Paul Kirk even cringed at it when he watched him fall. Paul Kirk then picks Michael Rissi back up and throws him over the crowd barrier to the ringside area. He climbs up onto the crowd barrier and waits. Michael Rissi gets to his feet with the help of the ring apron and as soon as he turns around, Paul Kirk jumps off of the crowd barrier towards Michael Rissi, but Rissi ducked just in time and Paul Kirk smacked his face off of the ring apron!
Steve White: And i suppose Michael Rissi out smarted Paul Kirk there?
Michael Rissi then uses the steel ring steps to get back to his feet and leans against them, trying to make the pain go away. Paul Kirk gets back to his feet as well, with blood coming out of his nose. He runs at Michael Rissi and once again Rissi moves and Paul Kirk spears the steel ring steps! The crowd oohs at the sound of Paul Kirk's head smacking off of the steel steps. Michael Rissi picks up Paul Kirk and throws him back into the ring just as the referee counts nine. He climbs in as well and picks up Paul Kirk and powerbombs him in the center of the ring. He then signals for the end.
Steve White: This could be it!
Michael Rissi picks up Paul Kirk and goes for his finishing move, the WMD, but Paul Kirk squiggles out of it and nails the Ace of Spades on Michael Rissi!
Steve White: Oh my God! What a reverse there by Kirk!
Chuck Thompson: I knew it! Paul Kirk was my pick this whole time!
Paul Kirk and Michael Rissi lay on their backs on the ring mat. Paul Kirk rolls over and puts an arm over Michael Rissi for the pin. 1...2...KICKOUT!
Chuck Thompson: Are you kidding me?! No way!
Paul Kirk seems shocked that Michael Rissi kicked out of that move and uses the ring ropes to climb to his feet. He waits for Michael Rissi to get back to his feet and then runs at him. Michael Rissi notices just in time and hits his other finishing move, the Superkick on Paul Kirk! Both men fall to the ring mat. The crowd goes insane! Michael Rissi then rolls over and puts his body over Paul Kirks for the pin. 1...2...3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: The winner of this match by pinfall, Michael Rissi!
After the bell rings both men slowly get up and eye each other down. Paul Kirk stares at Rissi and Rissi stares right back as both men are exhausted from the intense match they just had.
Steve White: I don't think these two are done yet. The bell may have rung, but the intensity from the match is still there.
Chuck Thompson: I have to agree with you there, look at the way their looking at each other. These two are not finished by a long shot!
Rissi and Kirk stop circling each other and come in closer to the center of the ring as the crowd is going wild. Rissi and Kirk take a second staring at each other and then shake hands.
Steve White: Ahh what a letdown, I wanna see them brawl again!
As the men show a sign of respect in the ring the lights go dark and "Planet Hell" by Nightwish hits the arena as the crowd changes reaction. The Empire of Blood starts to walk out and make their way to the top of the ramp. Sah'ta Thor has his Hardcore Championship slung over his shoulder as Arial Paine, Scotty and Thomas Paine all form a wall. Michael Rissi turns his head and raises and eyebrow as he watches them.
Steve White: Empire of Blood! Well we all know what they're here for. Michael Rissi is the Number one contender to Thor's Hardcore Championship and I think Thor is overdue to pay Michael Rissi a visit.
Chuck Thompson: I wonder what Thor's going to say to Rissi, Steve?
Steve White: Not much, Chuck. They're coming down to show Rissi what they want to tell him instead! Watch out Rissi!
Scotty, Thomas and Ariel Paine run to the ring as Thor walks behind them. Rissi gets ready to take them on as Kirk is clueless behind him. The House of Paine storms the ring and Scotty makes a b-line for Rissi as the two starts brawling with hard punches and kicks. Thomas Paine runs up and throws Paul Kirk out of the ring, not giving him any time to react one way or the other. A large, deranged smile grows on Thor's face as Thomas and Scotty start beating down Rissi with Ariel watching. Thomas and Scotty pick Rissi up and hold him while Thor begins to get into the ring. Thor stops at the apron as Michael Rissi starts squirming and frees himself from Thomas Paine's grip and starts hitting him with some hard right hands. Thomas Paine gets dropped to the ground and Ariel goes to check on him. Scotty wastes no time in the confusion and boots Rissi in the stomach, bringing him in and hitting Feel The Paine. Rissi drives into the mat and is badly hurt as Thomas recovers and starts dropping boots into Michael Rissi's back. Scotty Paine gestures to Thomas to grab Rissi's legs. Scotty grabs his arms and Thomas grabs his legs, as they raise Rissi high into the air and slam him down back onto the mat.
Scotty and Thomas grab Rissi and hold his head up as Thor walks into the ring and leans down next to Rissi's head and grabs him by the jaw. Thor shakes his head and moves his title belt towards Rissi's face, grinding the Hardcore Championship up and down. Thor throws Rissi's head back into the mat and gestures towards the House of Paine. Scotty and Thomas pick Rissi up and hit a Double Chokeslam. Rissi lies motionless on the mat in pain as Thor tells them to do it again. The House of Paine get Rissi back into position as "Dance with the Devil" by Breaking Benjamin hits the arena and the crowd cheers. Drake Coleman runs out and Thor tells them to drop Rissi next to the turnbuckle.
Steve White: The Icon! The Icon!
Thor and Drake Coleman come face to face in the ring with Thor being very weary of Drake Coleman.
Chuck Thompson: Well, if you recall, Thor and Drake have had somewhat of a checkered relationship as of late. I'm still a little unclear what Coleman's answer is about joining the EoB, but I can feel the tension between this group from all the way down here.
Drake and Thor continue their stare down for a while until Coleman turns away from Thor and grabs Michael Rissi, slamming Rissi down into the mat. This is met with a wide smile by Thor as the EoB begin to celebrate in the ring. Thor gets Coleman's attention and the two talk for a moment as The House of Paine watches. To the mixed reaction of the crowd, Sah'ta Thor extends his hand to Drake Coleman. Coleman goes to shake it, but instead turns around rapidly and hits a big boot on Thomas Paine. Ariel immediately jumps down to check on him as Scotty starts to retaliate, but walks right into an Icon Bomb from Coleman. Thor moves towards the corner out of harm’s way as Scotty and Coleman get into a brawl on the mat. Thomas begins to recover and makes his way behind Coleman, ready to jump him. Just before Thomas puts his hands on Coleman, Rissi springs back into action, although disoriented and hits a double knee facebreaker on Thomas. Coleman finishes his skirmish with Scotty as Thor makes his way in towards the melee. Coleman and Rissi roll out of the ring and begin to make their way back up the ramp as Thor and a recovering Scotty Paine stand with a downed Thomas Pain.
Steve White: That damn Coleman! EoB were so close to doing what they do best!
Chuck Thompson: I think we have a final defiant answer from Drake Coleman, but never ever underestimate Sah'ta Thor and the EoB.
Michael Rissi shakes hands with Drake Coleman on the ramp, even though the respect shown between the two is a bit icy. Thor stares the two down from the ring as Michael Rissi gets a little too excited even though he is in pain and exhausted. Michael Rissi starts hysterically laughing and pointing back at the ring, bringing levity at a highly tense situation. Coleman and Rissi get to the top of the ramp as Thor still continues to manically and seriously stare at the two competitors.
Steve White: This one isn't over. The Hardcore Champion, Sah'ta Thor, is not someone to play around with. Trust me; Thor is an incredibly smart man and a great competitor. Michael Rissi might be the number one contender, but he has to be more careful than ever.
The scene then fades out to a commercial break with all the men looking at each other.
The scene comes back from commercial break with Patricia Downs standing in the ring with a microphone clenched in her fist.
Patricia Downs: This next tag team match is set for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at Two Hundred Thirty-Seven pounds. From Chicago, Illinois …Scott Wilson!
"Coming Home" blasts through the P.A 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.
Patricia Downs: And his partner, weighing in at Three Hundred Forty-Five pounds. Hailing from The Asylum …”The Sycho Savage” Thomas Paine!
“Welcome Home{Sanitarium}” by Metallica plays over the PA as Thomas makes his way out onto the entrance way. Pyros explode, as he throws his arms into the air. The fans have a mixed reaction, as The Sycho Savage makes his way to the ring. He jumps up onto the apron, and then climbs over the top rope. He then stalks his way to the center of the ring, and jams his fists into the air once more.
Patricia Downs: Their first opponent, weighing in at Two Hundred Ninety-Eight pounds. From Charlotte, North Carolina …Drake “The Icon” Coleman!
The music "Hall Of Illusions" 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: His partner, 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 and Wilson are both the starting competitors in this tag-team contest, while the bell sounds. Before Scotty and Wilson even confront each other, Wilson starts pointing to Coleman to let him know that he wants him in the ring, who simply shakes his head at him for the moment. Both of the starting competitors stare at each other before locking up in the center of the ring! Scotty starts to power Wilson down onto his knees while they’re locked up, but Wilson quickly gets back to his feet before starting to use as much power as he can to force Scotty back against the ropes. The referee gets between the two to prevent them from attacking during this time, while Wilson glances over at Coleman for a moment, than back at Scotty as he’s coming out from the ropes.
Steve White: Scott Wilson wants to get his hands on Coleman, for some reason.
Chuck Thompson: Scotty Paine and Scott Wilson are kicking things off.
Wilson quickly puts Scotty into a side headlock, than quickly brings him over for a headlock takedown. He keeps the headlock applied for a couple seconds until Scotty finally manages to force Wilson’s arm off of him. The two both quickly get up to their feet, and this time Scotty takes Wilson over with an arm drag! Wilson rolls through to get right back up to his feet, but is met with a clothesline to send him down to the canvas as soon as he turns. Scotty quickly puts Wilson into another headlock and rushes him over to his corner to make a tag to Coleman.
Chuck Thompson: It looks like Scotty Paine and Drake Coleman are starting on the same page.
Steve White: This is a tough match to decide.
Coleman enters the ring and delivers a devastating blow to the exposed ribs of Wilson! Scotty gets out onto the apron as Coleman is trying to keep control of this match by sending Wilson off the ropes! As Wilson is running back, he lifts his boot into the air to attempt a big boot. Wilson ducks underneath it and delivers a hard chop block to the leg of Coleman. He stumbles forward but manages to catch himself, as Wilson is quickly back up to his feet. He bounces off the ropes and this time strikes Coleman in the back of the leg! He stumbles again, but does manage to stay on his feet. Wilson gets up a second time, and runs against the ropes, this time running in front of Coleman. He leaps into the air and finally takes Coleman down with a front dropkick!
Chuck Thompson: Scott Wilson takes The Icon down!
Steve White: What?! He’s not trying to end it!
Rather than going for a quick cover, Wilson pulls Coleman back to his feet, but Coleman delivers a quick jab to the sternum of Wilson. After a back elbow is delivered to the skull, Coleman stumbles back and gets Scotty back into the match. Scotty quickly gets into the ring and runs right after Wilson, delivering a flying forearm while he’s still hanging in the ropes! Scotty sends him off now, and takes him over with another arm drag, this time keeping the arm held into an arm-bar. Wilson starts to shake his head a little bit, refusing to give up, as he is trying to get up to his feet. Scotty keeps the arm held, but gets to his feet to drop a couple knees down onto Wilson’s ribs to stop him from being able to get up.
Chuck Thompson: Scotty Paine is keeping Scott Wilson from getting momentum in this match.
Steve White: While that is good, he is the partner of Thomas Paine. This is bad!
Wilson is still trying to get back to his feet, as Scotty now allows him to, but keeps the hold applied for a few moments before putting in the hammerlock. Wilson starts to tossing back a few elbows to finally force Scotty to let go of the hold. Thomas is holding his hand out to try and make the tag with Wilson, as Wilson is apparently walking towards him; however, Wilson just flips him off and turns around just in time as Scotty is running towards him, but is caught with a power slam! Again, Wilson doesn’t even go for the cover as the momentum is on his side.
The camera pans around the arena, showing all the screaming fans on their feet and going crazy. After a few moments of panning around, the camera cuts down to ringside where the commentators are sitting, ready to call a night sure to be packed full of non-stop action!
Steve White: Ladies and gentlemen, let me be the very first to welcome you to EHWF Mayhem! And tonight is another night sure to be full of action that you won't wanna miss!
Chuck Thompson: That's right! Don't blink or you might miss something big!
Steve White: And ya know one match i'm looking forward to, Chuck? Scotty Paine and Drake Coleman teaming up to face Thomas Paine and Scott Wilson. That match is so strange, it has to be good.
Chuck Thompson: That is so true. When was the last time Drake Coleman and Scotty Paine actually teamed up? It is sure to be a slobberknocker! And another match i am looking forward to is our main event. Our Mayhem World Champion David GS is going up against a sure top contender in Danny Givens. Sure, Danny lost last week, but this week i can see him rebounding and getting back on the winning track.
Steve White: He is certainly a top contender and i'm happy he decided to come back to EHWF. But now ladies and gentlemen, lets go up to the ring where Patricia Downs is standing, waiting to call the first match of the evening.
The lights of the arena shine down on the heads of the commentators as Patricia Downs walks into the middle of the ring.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentlemen this is your first match of the evening and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..he comes in weighing at 267 pounds and standing at six feet seven inches..he is...MARK DREAD!
The lights flicker and the pyro explodes in red as Mark comes out to the ramp. He takes his time as he adjusts his gloves. When he gets in the middle of the entrance ramp, he lifts his hands and the sides of the ramp explodes in pyro, making a gate of flame. Mark walks through the flames and the corners of the ring send pyro into the air as he gets in the ring. He does a cut throat motion and waits for his opponents.
Chuck Thompson: This guy looked great in his debut...now he's just horrible.
Steve White: It happens Chuck.
Patricia Downs: Introducing his partner..coming in tonight weighing at 450 pounds..he is Marcus Jackson!
“Of Wolf and Man” by Metallica hits the PA, but the big man is nowhere in sight. In the ring, Mark Dread has his hands in his hair as he begins to think his opponent walked out on him. Then Marcus comes from the crowd and enters the ring. Mark turns and he seems surprised.
Steve White: I was about to feel sorry for Dread.
Patricia Downs: Introducing their opponent..coming in tonight weighing at 207 pounds..he is Mike Flynn!
Flynn enters as his entrance theme hits, nodding his head to the cheering crowd. He then makes his way down the ramp, hi-fiving the fans before dashing and then slidding into the ring from nearly the end of the ramp. He then climbs a turnbuckle and points to the crowd before hoping down.
Chuck Thompson: Is it smart to walk out by himself against these two guys?
Mark charges Flynn as "Shut the Fuck Up" hits the PA system. Flynn gets put in the corner to get stomped by the bigger men. As Raven comes charging out, we can see Marcus charge his way. Raven gets in only to get splashed across his back! Mark pushes out Flynn as Marcus lifts Raven up and rams him into the turnbuckle before nailing him with an Oklahoma slam!
DING DING DING!
Match #1: Mark Dread & Marcus Jackson vs. Mike Flynn & Raven Trueblood
Steve White: Jesus..this match is quickly going down hill!
Mark gets onto the top rope as Flynn starts to get up on the outside. Mark dives and Flynn pushes him into the crowd barrier! Mark stumbles only to get sent into the steps. Flynn begins stomping him now as Marcus lifts Raven up. Mike looks into the ring and Raven is sent flying onto him! Marcus taunts and he begins laughing.
Chuck Thompson: This is making them look bad.
Mark lifts himself up and throws Mike back into Marcus. He aims a kick to the downed Raven's nose. He then picks Raven up, but Raven trips him into the steps! Raven groans and rolls into the ring. Marcus lifts Mike up, but Raven comes from behind, kicking him in the right knee. Mike hits him with a spike DDT! Raven runs into the ropes and hits a drop kick to Marcus' face!
Steve White: Somebody needs to get some smelling salt after that one!
Mark comes into the ring and catches Raven with a big boot. He then turns and catches Flynn with a few forearms! He flows this into a neck breaker! Mark turns into Raven, who is landing shots constantly. Mark pushes Raven into the ropes and Raven counters with a clothesline into a dropkick to Mark's face! Raven struggles to his feet and gets clotheslined out of the ring by Marcus!
Steve White: Well..this is crazy.
"Dance with the Devil" hits the PA system and Drake Coleman appears from the backstage area and he has a steel chair in his hand. Mike is struggling to get out, but to no avail and gets nailed with a Clawed for Life by Marcus. Marcus hooks his legs and Drake stops at the ring as the ref sticks his head through the ropes to tell Drake to go back.
Chuck Thompson: What is Drake doing?
The ref turns when he is grabbed him from behind and he drops down for the count.
1!
2!
NO!
Raven Trueblood comes flying off of the top rope with an elbow drop onto the back of the head of Marcus! Marcus groans in pain and rolls out of the ring, holding the back of his head. Mark catches Raven by the throat and lifts him up and hits a choke slam! Mark turns and Mike raises himself to his feet. Mark lifts him and hits him with a Gone and Buried.
Steve White: HOLY SHIT! Mark Dread might win this!
Mark however doesn't go for the cover as his eyes catch Drake on the outside. He stands up and motions for Drake to go away and leave the ringside. Drake shrugs and he smiles wildly. Mark begins to go between the ropes and Raven kicks the ropes into his nuts! Mark groans in pain and stumbles back in the ring. Raven lifts Mark up! THE RIGHT PATH! Mark begins to fall onto his back, but Flynn lifts himself up and hits him with his finisher..Dead Zone!
Chuck Thompson: What the hell was that?
Drake can be seen lifting the chair as Marcus stumbles to his feet on the outside only to get cracked on the top of his head by it. Mike hooks both of Mark's legs while Raven stumbles into the corner grabbing his knee.
1!
2!
3!
Steve White: Just..damn..that's just unfair!
"Cult of Personality" hits the PA and Mike lifts himself up from the laid out Dread. As he lifts himself onto the turnbuckle, Drake Coleman enters the ring. Raven stumbles forward to save Flynn, but Drake easily big boots him in his current state. Flynn turns, but the chair is already in mid air. Flynn crashes into the ropes then back to the apron and then face first on the floor. Raven stumbles back to his feet and Drake lifts the chair before cracking Raven upside the head with it!
Chuck Thompson: What the hell Drake? You help them and now you lay them out?
Drake puts down the chair as he laughs at Raven who is trying to use Drake to bring himself up. Drake pulls him in and lifts him up! DOWN WITH AN ICON BOMB ONTO THE CHAIR! Raven's body is folded up like an accordion as Drake turns, putting his hands on the top rope as he asks for a microphone. A few seconds later, he recieves it.
Drake Coleman: Sorry Cody, but this time I came out here to make three statements. One of them being between the two of us. You see man..I know that you believe I've lost my touch. This being said, this is all about proving you wrong. You made your bed and now you have to lay in it Cody. I'm going to make your life a living hell..even more than I did a few years ago.
Drake sighs and scratches his nose as he slowly exits the ring and he stands over the now unconscious Mike Flynn. He puts a foot on Flynn's back and pushes him to where we can see his now busted open head. Drake spits by Flynn's body and leans down closer to him.
Drake Coleman: You, Flynn, are guilty of being a coward. You left me hanging a few weeks ago against the Paine brothers. What in the hell is wrong with you kid? I didn't tell you to do anything special, but you couldn't even show like a man? Have you even got a set? Flynn..you owe me one kid. Either way..I'm gonna make sure you regret costing me my match. I will make you regret ever crossing me.
Drake sighs and he turns over to the camera as he walks forward a bit, putting a foot on the unconscious Flynn's chest. He scratches his head and sighs.
Drake Coleman: Now, onto the last of my topics. Sah'Ta Thor..you invited me to your Empire of Blood. Well you wanted an answer right? Look mate I do respect you and i will give you my answer later on tonight.
Drake lifts a hand and gives the camera the middle finger. He sighs and simply shrugs.
Drake Coleman: So I guess we will all have to see what my answer is later, Thor.
"Dance with the Devil" hits the pa and Drake looks back at the carnage he caused. He shrugs and walks back out through the ramp. The scene fades as we go to commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break and shows Patricia Downs standing in the center of the ring once again.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a singles match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, hailing from The Asylum via White Hills, New Jersey, standing at 5 feet and 10 inches tall and weighing in at 135 pounds, she is Ariel Paine!
The song Broken Dreams by Shaman's Harvest starts to blare over the PA system.Then,the lovely Ariel Paine starts to come on out being accompained by her hsuabnd Scotty. They walk past the fans and go inside of the ring. She stands by her husband's side as she awaits on who she will be facing with an evil smile on her face.
Pornstar Dancing by My Darkest Days hits the PA system as Mandy walkes out from behind the titan tron playing with her glasses a bit before walking down more to the ring.
Patricia Downs: And introducing her opponent, hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada, standing at 5 feet and 7 inches tall and weighing in at 130 pounds, she is Amanda Maxwell!
When she gets to the ring, she gets up on the side slowly running her hands against the covered shirt that hid the wrestling attire. She pulled it apart and off her body, exposing that normal wrestling attire of hers before dropping it on the camera and getting into the ring before pulling that black skirt off her butt with a small wiggle of her butt. Afterwards she turns and smiles before hearing the light booooooo’s.
DING DING DING!
Match #2: Ariel Paine vs. Amanda Maxwell
The bell rings as Amanda and Ariel lock up. Ariel attempts to put Amanda into a side headlock, but is countered as Amanda hits Ariel with a lifting reverse STO. She goes for a quick cover, but Ariel kicks out before the ref even counts one. Amanda shakes her head as she picks up Ariel and irish whips her into the ropes, attempting a clothesline on her return. She misses as Ariel ducks then rebounds off the ropes and hits a clothesline of her own.
Chuck Thompson: Wow, Ariel comes in with a clean counter as Amanda tried to hit her with a clothesline first!
Steve White: Alright, Chuck, put your dick back in your pants and just call the match. We’re trying to get this show on the road here!
Chuck Thompson: My dick is in my pants, Steve! I’m just doing commentary. You’re the one that was commenting on the fact that Amanda was hot backstage.
The match continues despite the wrangling announcers as Amanda tosses Ariel into a turnbuckle then hits a spear while Ariel is still against the turnbuckle. She then starts to hit Ariel as the ref counts.
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2...
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4...
Amanda backs off before charging at Ariel, only to be caught by a boot to the face. Amanda backs off as Ariel climbs the turnbuckle and attempts a bulldog, but Amanda sidesteps and slams Ariel to the mat. She then picks Ariel up and hits her with a hurricanrana and attempts a pin.
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No! Kickout as Ariel lifts her shoulders before the ref could say 3. Amanda gets flung forward into the ropes, but manages to get out, hitting the mat in frustration after her second failed pin attempt. She picks Ariel up, but Ariel surprises her by hitting her APO and going for a pin attempt of her own.
Chuck Thompson: No! Only a two count for Paine, but what a surprise that was! She came out of nowhere with that!
Steve White: It’s very easy for Ariel to hit that move when the opponent’s not expecting it, but Amanda just had too much energy still in her tank.
Ariel moves to pick Amanda up, but Amanda pushes her back then hits a leg feed enzuigiri, knocking Ariel down with Amanda then going towards a turnbuckle. She waits for Ariel to get up before trying to hit her with a spear. Ariel sidesteps and sends Amanda into the opposite side turnbuckle. Ariel then attempts a quick roll-up that Amanda kicks out of at one. Ariel picks Amanda up in hopes of hitting the APO again, but is suddenly hit by Amanda’s Sweet Revenge. Amanda then picks Ariel up and turns her so that her back is to Amanda. Amanda then hits Everybody Loves Me and drags Ariel to the center of the ring. Scotty starts jawing at the ref, but the ref ignores Scotty as Amanda goes for the cover.
1...
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3..!
Patricia Downs: And the winner, by pinfall, Amanda Maxwell!
The ref rings the bell as Amanda’s music hits the PA. The ref then raises Amanda’s hand as Amanda celebrates her win over Ariel.
Chuck Thompson: Wow Steve, that was one impressive match.
Steve White: That’s right, Chuck. Ariel attempted to take command several times, but Amanda just proved to be the more resilient one here tonight. Here’s hoping that she continues this down the road.
The scene then fades to another commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break as "I Need A Doctor” starts playing over the PA system and Quinton Hughes steps out onto the top of the entrance ramp met with a huge amount of boos from the crowd. He is wearing his usual gangster stuff with bling around his neck. He makes his way down to the ring and goes up the steel steps and stands on the ring apron for a minute before going over the middle rope and into the ring. He shows off on a turnbuckle and then gets down and lets the fans boo him some more.
Patricia Downs: This next match is scheduled for one fall! In the ring now, standing at 6’5” and clocking in at 245 pounds… QUINTON HUGHES!
The fans boo him and Patricia as she announces Quinton.
The fans are all in their seats as Freedom by Clenchfist is heard through out the arena as Rockin' Lunatic makes his way out on the stage.
Patricia Downs: And now, weighing in at 165 pounds and standing at 5’9... ROCKIN’ LUNATIC!
He looks around at the fans who are on their feet screaming. Lunatic signals as pyro shoots out of the stage and 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 the bell.
Chuck Thompson: The Idiot Convention.
Steve White: And you’re the president, Chuck!
DING DING DING!
Match #3: Quinton Hughes vs. Rockin' Lunatic
The bell sounds and the two men start the match off by locking up. They break and hook back up, but Quinton gets the upper hand as he lands a solid punch to Lunatics temple. He staggers, but shakes it off quickly with the help of a right hook to Quinton’s face, followed by an attempted clothesline. Quinton grabs Lunatic's arm and bends it back and seemingly shoves his fist right through Lunatic’s cheeks.
Steve White: Last thing you want to do is get into a boxing match with Quinton Hughes! The guy is a monster!
Chuck Thompson: Please tell me you’re kidding. The negro is a scumbag and deserves the shit he gets.
Quinton aims a few good rib shots on Lunatic and in the process pins him in the corner. Lunatic blocks a following elbow and knees Quinton in the gut. Lunatic hooks Quinton's head and does several mui-ti knees to the center of his forehead! Quinton breaks it by thrusting his shoulder into Lunatic's ribs in the corner!
Steve White: Well that can cause some internal problems.
Quinton does two more big shoulder thrusts in the corner. Lunatic gasps for air and Quinton slowly backs off as the ref fusses him out. Quinton smiles as Lunatic walks out of the corner and jumps on him with hard strikes to the temple! Lunatic falls in between the ropes and Quinton quickly follows to the outside. Lunatic is on one knee and gets a knee to the face from Quinton! Lunatic is holding his nose as he tries to get away from the furious Quinton.
Chuck Thompson: This is quickly going one sided for the black hobo!
Quinton lifts Lunatic up and drops him ribs first across the crowd barrier. Lunatic slips off trying to crawl away. Quinton grabs him by the hair and lifts him up slamming his head into the steps! Quinton slams his head into the steps again! Lunatic stumbles to the announce table and Quinton begins removing the cover and the monitors. Quinton lifts the monitor and swings for Lunatic, but Lunatic trips him back into the now uncovered announce table. Lunatic stumbles back to his feet and does a roundhouse kick to Quinton laying him across the table!
Steve White: Lunatic doing anything he can to survive!
Quinton begins to move onto his back and Lunatic is on the top rope throwing up his hands in a taunt. Lunatic jumps off and gets caught by Quinton with a brain buster on the announce table. The table doesn't give way and Lunatic ends up in the laps of the announcers!
Chuck Thompson: AH FUCK! Get this son of a bitch off me!
As Lunatic tries to crawl out of the chairs, Chuck kicks him one time firmly across the head. The ref comes out of the ring and shouts at Chuck and the two begin to have an argument. Quinton chuckles and lifts Lunatic throwing him in between the ropes and into the ring.
Steve White: Wait a minute..ref pay attention..REF!
As Quinton lifts Lunatic up, we see Lunatic is struggling with all of his might. This is to no avail as he is sent into the mat with the fallback bomb. Quinton drops and he hooks the legs of Lunatic! Chuck is still yelling at the ref who is beginning to back up to the apron.
Steve White: HEY YOU MOTHERFUCKER! GET BACK IN THE DAMN RING!
The ref hears Steve and turns around to see Quinton with the pin and as he slides in to make the count. Chuck is getting back in his position at the table.
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NO!
Lunatic gets the shoulder up and Quinton slowly lifts himself from what should of been a pin fall victory. He grabs the ref by his shirt and starts yelling at him. Lunatic stumbles to his feet and Quinton turns to face him and LUNATIC SLAPS THE TASTE OUT OF QUINTON'S MOUTH! Quinton slowly turns his head and his face is red with anger.
Steve White: Oh...shit..Lunatic might have just made this a hell of a lot worse!
Chuck Thompson: KILL THAT SON OF A BITCH HUGHES!
Hughes is all over Lunatic with knees and forearms! The ref pulls Quinton off and Quinton pushes him down. Hughes turns and Lunatic is lifting himself up. Quinton goes right back on him with knees! Lunatic slips him a quick one by tripping him face first into the turnbuckle! Quinton stumbles backward and Lunatic wraps him up with a small package!
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NO!
Quinton pushes his way out and this time he catches Lunatic with a knee right back to his nose! Lunatic falls straight onto his back and Quinton hooks his hands around his hair and begins lifting him.
Chuck Thompson: THAT'S WHAT THE PUNK GETS!
Steve White: He almost used Hughes' anger to beat him.
As Quinton lifts Lunatic, Lunatic spits in his face! Quinton backs off and he puts his hands on his face trying to clean the spit off. Quinton's whole body begins shaking with fury and he looks up at his opponent. He charges Lunatic and swings wildly! Lunatic ducks and catches him with a kick to the ribs! He hits the Lunatic Twist!
Chuck Thompson: OH FUCK NO! I'M NOT LETTING THIS HAPPEN!
Steve White: Wait a minute Chuck!
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NO!
Chuck Thompson pulls the ref out of the ring and we see Lunatic rise up from the cover. The ref is grabbing the top of the apron as well as his head. Chuck enters the ring and he kicks Lunatic square in the nuts! Lunatic stumbles and he tries to lift himself up. Chuck swings at him in the corner and Lunatic ducks and rolls behind him. Quinton is up and he runs at Lunatic and he misses a spinning back kick and hits Chuck by accident!
Steve White: OH SHIT! Chuck just got laid out!
Chuck falls through the middle rope and he crawls behind the announce table grabbing the top of his head. Quinton turns and he grabs Lunatic by the throat. Lunatic grabs his arm and slips him a fast one by sending him into the turnbuckle head first! Lunatic then capitalizes with a second Lunatic twist! We see the ref crawl back into the ring and Lunatic covers Hughes!
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3!
The bell rings and we can see Chuck is up with his head set on his head. His face is red with embarrassment and he screams out in anger as "Superstar" by Saliva hits the PA system.
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner..ROCKIN' LUNATIC!
Lunatic points at Hughes as he backs up the ramp. We can hear Steve laughing at Chuck as he continues to rage.
Chuck Thompson: THAT FUCKING RETARD! HE CAN'T EVEN AIM A GOD DAMN KICK CORRECTLY!
The scene goes to a commercial break with Lunatic dissappearing through the curtains and Chuck slamming his fists on the torn up announce table.
The scene comes back from a commercial break and goes to Patricia Downs in the ring once again.
Patricia Downs: This match is set for one fall. 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 Thirty-Five pounds …”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 #4: Rocky J vs. Jesse James Jackson
The ref signals for the bell to ring moments later. This match is underway. 3J comes out of his corner and Rocky makes his way toward him. As soon as Rocky is within reach, 3J nails a kick to Rocky's right side. Rocky grabs a hold of his right side and backs away from 3J. 3J goes in after Rocky, sensing that he is already hurt. As Rocky backs into the corner, 3J is still coming at him. This time Rocky lands a well-placed boot to the midsection of 3J, causing him to bend over. Rocky then grabs 3J's head and slams it right into the turnbuckles. He does this 3 straight times.
Chuck Thompson: Jesse James was suckered into the corner there, Steve. Rocky J had that plan.
Steve White: Jesse James thought he had Rocky J where he wanted him for sure, but not quite.
Rocky turns 3J around and has a hold of his arm and goes to send him into the corner when 3J reverses it and Rocky goes crashing into the corner, nailing his back hard against the corner! There was enough force that Rocky instantly bounces back out of the corner and is taken down with an Arm Drag. 3J gets back to his feet as Rocky is on his feet as well. Rocky turns around and 3J is right there with a Headlock. Rocky sends 3J into the ropes and as 3J rebounds, he is met with a dropkick that takes him down to the mat.
Chuck Thompson: What a matchup so far!
Rocky gets to his feet as 3J is making it to his feet. Rocky goes over and has both of his hands around 3J's throat. 3J begins placing elbow shots to the side of Rocky's head. After two nice shots to the head, Rocky is reluctantly forced to let go of the hold. Before Rocky could back away, 3J nails him with a boot to the midsection, causing Rocky to double over. He then picks Rocky up and drives his head right into the mat with a brain buster!
Chuck Thompson: Rocky's head just bounces off the mat with a downright sickening thud.
Steve White: Jesse James just took the big man down in a major way.
3J goes for the cover and the ref was right there for the count.
1 ...2 ...Rocky Kicks Out!
3J gets to his feet and he helps Rocky to his. He sends Rocky into the ropes and as he rebounds, 3J nails a Clothesline that takes Rocky forcefully to the mat. Rocky holds onto his chest. 3J then sets Rocky up for a Leg Drop to the chest, but he missed his mark. Rocky had luckily moved out of the way just in time and 3J's leg nailed the mat hard. Rocky is slow making it to his feet. He is still feeling the effect of the earlier Brain buster.
Chuck Thompson: Rocky J moved out of the way just by pure instinct.
Steve White: I would have to agree with you there, Chuck.
Rocky is on his feet and he staggers back into the ropes. 3J, sensing that Rocky is in trouble, goes charging at Rocky. But when 3J is within reach of him, Rocky suddenly grabs 3J in the throat with both hands and he Choke slams 3J right in the middle of the ring! Both men are down.
Chuck Thompson: Did you see that?! Out of nowhere Rocky J just grabs with both hands and Choke slams Jesse James to the mat with authority.
Steve White: Yep, the tide has certainly turned now in this contest, to say the least Chuck.
The ref was meanwhile starting his 10 count and was up to 3, when Rocky places a hand on 3J's chest to attempt another pinfall.
1 …2 ...3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via pin fall...Rocky J!
Rocky J rolls out of the ring and gets his hand raised in victory by the referee. He then continues to backpeddle up the ramp towards the backstage area as the scene fades to a commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break with Patricia standing in the ring.
Patricia Downs: This match is set for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at Two Hundred Thirty-Five pounds. From Los Angeles, California …Eric “The Crow” Draven!
The arena grows black as Eric Draven 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 a corner, relaxing and after a few moments and waits for his next Victim.
Patricia Downs: And his opponent, weighing in at One Hundred Seventy-Five pounds. From Parts Unknown …he is the EHWF Hardcore Champion – 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.
DING DING DING!
Match #5: Eric Draven vs. Sah'ta Thor
Both men pace the ring slowly as the ref officially signals for the bell moments later. As soon as it rings, Thor goes for a Collar-elbow tie up, but Draven however goes right for the legs, tripping Thor onto his back. Draven rolls around and gets Thor into a grounded headlock. Thor quickly gets back to his feet though with the hold still firmly locked in by Draven. Thor hits two elbows to the gut before throwing Draven to the ropes and going for a clothesline, which wisely enough Draven manages to duck just in the nick of time. Draven in turn rebounds off the other set of ropes with a flying Cross body and plops down for a pin, but Thor immediately rolls with it, getting Draven into a pinning predicament of his own doing.
One …Two...Kick Out by Draven.
Both men stand and each look like they are about to go for another move, but back off at the last second, anticipating something from the other. Each man backs off and briefly regroups altogether. Both men then slowly make their way back to the center of the ring and lock up in a tie-up. Thor pushes Draven down into a power bomb scenario, but when Thor lifts him up, Draven reverses it into a Hurricanrana, sending Thor chest first into a corner. Draven seizes the opportunity to take control of the matchup as he runs up right away and hits a dropkick to the back before rolling Thor into a pin. Yet he only gets an early two count before Thor fiercely kicks out.
Chuck Thompson: Surely, these early pin attempts will keep both men on their toes.
Steve White: No doubt about it, Chuck.
Both men stand, but Thor delivers a quick kick to the midsection, doubling Draven over. The self-proclaimed "Wrestling Businessman" of the EHWF then hits a vicious European Uppercut that echoes through the entire arena. Draven fires back with a European uppercut of his own, echoing just as loud as the previous one by Thor. The crowd responds with "OH!" chants as both men go back and forth with Stiff European Uppercuts until Thor finally gets the clear upper hand, backing Draven to the ropes. Thor backs up to clothesline Draven out of the ring, but fortunately he ducks it and pulls down the top rope, causing Thor to be the one who plummets to the outside as it turns out. Draven stands near the ropes and waits for Thor to get up. As soon as Thor once again reaches his feet, Draven jumps over the ropes for a cross-body splash attempt, but Thor dodges, pushing Draven straight down to the mat with an Extremely brutal sounding "Thud" as he emphatically crashes and burns!
Chuck Thompson: Oh My! That could certainly be the turning point there for Eric Draven!
Steve White: Or, at least, the one part he'll kick himself for later.
Thor now lands some hard stomps and kicks to the midsection of Draven. Thor drags Draven to his feet and places him between himself and the apron, then Thor charges Draven back-first into the ring apron itself! Draven falls down holding his ribs in pain. The Ref's count meanwhile is at three now as Thor pulls Draven off of the apron and then suddenly whips him hard into the steel steps, forcing him upper-back first into them, and making a metallic "Clung" echo throughout the building as Thor briefly slides into the ring and right back out again to break up the referee's ongoing count. Thor then picks up Draven, but he starts to fight back with some forceful right hands toward his adversary. Thor lifts a high knee to the gut of Draven to effectively halt the offensive comeback as he throws him to the inside of the ring again.
Chuck Thompson: Thank the Gods this has come back inside the ring, I mean who knows what would've happened if they stayed outside for too much longer.
Steve White: My first guess would be ...more agonizing pain and punishment to Draven, but hey that's just my guess.
Thor now lifts up Draven and hits him with a hard Backbreaker. Draven rolls onto his stomach, clutching his back in pain, but Thor takes advantage and gets Draven into a Boston Crab near the edge of the ring. Draven automatically screams in pain as he reaches for the ropes, but they are just out of reach still. Thor pulls back harder and screams at Draven to tap, but even when the ref asks him, he repeatedly refuses to give up. He holds his head and screams in pain, but finally reaches for the ropes, and this time gets them! He pulls himself towards the ropes as the ref forces Thor off of him. Draven is resting his head against the bottom rope to gain a breather as the ref tells Thor that he needs to be more prompt in releasing the holds as they break. Thor argues with the ref a bit, and as soon as the ref turns away, Thor runs over and stomps on the back of Draven’s head, forcing his neck to get crushed into the bottom rope. Draven rolls around the ring clutching his neck and coughing for air. The ref yells at Thor, who just grins and innocently shrugs his shoulders as he drops a knee to the forehead of Draven. He then drags him to his feet and stands him up in the center of the ring, keeping him in place with another stiff knee to the gut. Thor backs up and bounces off the ropes, looking for a spear it seems, but out of nowhere Draven counters with an explosion of adrenaline into a spear of his own that completely knocks the wind out of Thor! Both men are down as the ref starts a double knockdown 10 count. Both men are starting to make their way up by about 5, and are fully standing at 8. Thor locks him up and lifts Draven for a suplex, but Draven shifts his weight and lands on his feet behind Thor, lifting him into a hard Back Body Drop. Thor gets up right into an unforgiving right hand from Draven, who works him into the corner at this point.
Chuck Thompson: Eric Draven is fighting back with all his heart!
Steve White: That he is Chuck, but will it be enough to pull off the huge victory here tonight?
Shortly thereafter Draven lifts Thor onto the turnbuckle, and follows up, locking him into a super-plex, but Thor lands some punches to the already hurt ribs of Draven, and soon pushes him off to the canvas below. Thor briefly plays to the crowd a bit with a few taunts and jumps off with a high diving elbow drop right to the ribs of Draven! Thor pulls him to his feet and signals for the end as it were. He now sets the dazed Draven up for an apparent finishing maneuver, and immediately afterward hits him incredibly hard with none other than a Parasite Eve. Thor then covers him with both legs hooked.
One …Two ...Three!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner, via pin fall …Sah’ta Thor!
Sah'ta Thor gets to his feet and gets his hand raised in victory as the scene fades out to a commercial break.
The scene comes back from a commercial break as Patricia Downs is standing in the center of the ring with a microphone in her hand once again.
Patricia Downs: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a singles match and is scheduled for one fall!
"Warriors of the world" hits the PA system and we see Paul Kirk come into view as he is on the ramp. Paul slowly walks down and high fives any fan who holds out their hand.
Patricia Downs: Introducing first, he hails from Detroit, Michigan, he stands at 6 feet and 2 inches tall and weighs in at 195 pounds, he is Paul "The Wall" Kirk!
He slowly climbs up the steps and as his arm wraps around the top rope, his jacket slips off. Pyro explodes after he throws the jacket into the crowd. He enters the ring and looks around it, his eyes scanning anyone, or anything around him.
Lights Begin to flash, Smoke emerges then Headlines by Drake hits the P.A 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: And introducing his opponent, hailing from Miami, Florida, he stands at 5 feet and 11 inches tall and weighs in tonight at 235 pounds, he is Michael Rissi!
The Fans break out into a cheer as Rissi performs some theatrics at the top of the ramp then bolts down into the ring. He awaits for the bell to ring.
DING DING DING!
Match #6: Paul Kirk vs. Michael Rissi
The match starts out with Paul Kirk and Michael Rissi slowly circling each other in the center of the ring. They don't take their eyes off of one another, as if in a complete trance. Michael Rissi starts out the match by shooting at Paul Kirk, but Paul Kirk successfully defends his takedown and jumps on Michael Rissi instead. He begins laying fists into the ribs of Michael Rissi and then gets up to his feet and kicks Michael Rissi a few times in the ribs. Michael Rissi rolls over onto his back and Paul Kirk gets up off of him and lets him get back to his feet.
Steve White: This match will definetly be a good one. I can feel it.
Both men are on their feet again and they look across the ring at each other before running at each other and kneeing each other in the gut at the same exact time. Both men lean over and both men seem to completely forget about their hurt stomachs and begin to lay haymakers into each others head. They keep throwing fists, as if neither of them will ever give up, but then Michael Rissi knees Paul Kirk in the gut and he falls over onto his hands and knees on the ring mat. Michael Rissi then knees him in the ribs and when Paul Kirk rolls over onto his side, Michael Rissi puts him in a headlock. Paul Kirk easily gets out of it though, and elbows Michael Rissi a few times in the head. Michael Rissi and Paul Kirk get to their feet at the same time once more.
Steve White: Both men seem to have the same idea of what they are going to do next.
Chuck Thompson: Sooner or later they won't and someone is going to get the upper hand. I think that will be who wins this match.
Paul Kirk then runs at Michael Rissi and goes for a clotheline, but Michael Rissi ducks down and runs at Paul Kirk and nails him with a perfectly executed spear! Paul Kirk flops around on the ring mat and Michael Rissi quickly picks him back up and nails a scoop slam on him. Paul Kirk uses the ring ropes to quickly get back to his feet and runs at Michael Rissi, but Rissi hits him with a tilt-a-whirl slam! Paul Kirk lays on his back as Michael Rissi goes for the cover. 1...2...KICKOUT!
Steve White: Well, Michael Rissi seems to have the upper hand now. So you are officially picking him to win this match from your logic, right?
Chuck Thompson: No. I never said that. I was just saying i think whoever gets the upper hand first will win. I'm not guarenteeing it or promising it or anything.
Michael Rissi picks Paul Kirk up back to his feet and throws him against the ring ropes. When Paul Kirk comes running back at him, Rissi leans down and backdrops Paul Kirk over his back. Michael Rissi then walks over to Paul Kirk and begins to stomp him a few times before Paul Kirk can finally roll under the bottom rope and out of the ring and harms way. Michael Rissi just laughs and gets out of the ring to go after him.
Chuck Thompson: Now why would he do that? Why not just let Paul Kirk risk getting himself counted out?
Paul Kirk stumbles over to the other side of the ring and climbs under the ring. Michael Rissi walks over and looks on the floor, expecting to see him there, but he wasn't there. Michael Rissi looks around wondering where the hell Paul Kirk went. He walks over to the crowd barrier and looks over it, possibly expecting to see him there too. He wasn't. Paul Kirk climbs out from under the ring while Rissi had his back turned and ran up to him and flipped him up over the crowd barrier into the first two rows of fans. Michael Rissi bent his back over the back of a steel chair and then seemed to land awkward on his left arm while trying to catch his fall.
Chuck Thompson: Haha! Paul Kirk totally out smarted him there!
Paul Kirk then climbs over the crowd barrier to get Michael Rissi. He picks him up and instead of throwing him back over the crowd barrier to the ring, he scoop slams Michael Rissi on whatever is laying at his feet which happens to be some items of the fans and some steel chairs, laying in different positions, some folded and some set up still. Michael Rissi lands awkward in every possible way from the scoop slam on the steel chairs. Paul Kirk even cringed at it when he watched him fall. Paul Kirk then picks Michael Rissi back up and throws him over the crowd barrier to the ringside area. He climbs up onto the crowd barrier and waits. Michael Rissi gets to his feet with the help of the ring apron and as soon as he turns around, Paul Kirk jumps off of the crowd barrier towards Michael Rissi, but Rissi ducked just in time and Paul Kirk smacked his face off of the ring apron!
Steve White: And i suppose Michael Rissi out smarted Paul Kirk there?
Michael Rissi then uses the steel ring steps to get back to his feet and leans against them, trying to make the pain go away. Paul Kirk gets back to his feet as well, with blood coming out of his nose. He runs at Michael Rissi and once again Rissi moves and Paul Kirk spears the steel ring steps! The crowd oohs at the sound of Paul Kirk's head smacking off of the steel steps. Michael Rissi picks up Paul Kirk and throws him back into the ring just as the referee counts nine. He climbs in as well and picks up Paul Kirk and powerbombs him in the center of the ring. He then signals for the end.
Steve White: This could be it!
Michael Rissi picks up Paul Kirk and goes for his finishing move, the WMD, but Paul Kirk squiggles out of it and nails the Ace of Spades on Michael Rissi!
Steve White: Oh my God! What a reverse there by Kirk!
Chuck Thompson: I knew it! Paul Kirk was my pick this whole time!
Paul Kirk and Michael Rissi lay on their backs on the ring mat. Paul Kirk rolls over and puts an arm over Michael Rissi for the pin. 1...2...KICKOUT!
Chuck Thompson: Are you kidding me?! No way!
Paul Kirk seems shocked that Michael Rissi kicked out of that move and uses the ring ropes to climb to his feet. He waits for Michael Rissi to get back to his feet and then runs at him. Michael Rissi notices just in time and hits his other finishing move, the Superkick on Paul Kirk! Both men fall to the ring mat. The crowd goes insane! Michael Rissi then rolls over and puts his body over Paul Kirks for the pin. 1...2...3!
DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: The winner of this match by pinfall, Michael Rissi!
After the bell rings both men slowly get up and eye each other down. Paul Kirk stares at Rissi and Rissi stares right back as both men are exhausted from the intense match they just had.
Steve White: I don't think these two are done yet. The bell may have rung, but the intensity from the match is still there.
Chuck Thompson: I have to agree with you there, look at the way their looking at each other. These two are not finished by a long shot!
Rissi and Kirk stop circling each other and come in closer to the center of the ring as the crowd is going wild. Rissi and Kirk take a second staring at each other and then shake hands.
Steve White: Ahh what a letdown, I wanna see them brawl again!
As the men show a sign of respect in the ring the lights go dark and "Planet Hell" by Nightwish hits the arena as the crowd changes reaction. The Empire of Blood starts to walk out and make their way to the top of the ramp. Sah'ta Thor has his Hardcore Championship slung over his shoulder as Arial Paine, Scotty and Thomas Paine all form a wall. Michael Rissi turns his head and raises and eyebrow as he watches them.
Steve White: Empire of Blood! Well we all know what they're here for. Michael Rissi is the Number one contender to Thor's Hardcore Championship and I think Thor is overdue to pay Michael Rissi a visit.
Chuck Thompson: I wonder what Thor's going to say to Rissi, Steve?
Steve White: Not much, Chuck. They're coming down to show Rissi what they want to tell him instead! Watch out Rissi!
Scotty, Thomas and Ariel Paine run to the ring as Thor walks behind them. Rissi gets ready to take them on as Kirk is clueless behind him. The House of Paine storms the ring and Scotty makes a b-line for Rissi as the two starts brawling with hard punches and kicks. Thomas Paine runs up and throws Paul Kirk out of the ring, not giving him any time to react one way or the other. A large, deranged smile grows on Thor's face as Thomas and Scotty start beating down Rissi with Ariel watching. Thomas and Scotty pick Rissi up and hold him while Thor begins to get into the ring. Thor stops at the apron as Michael Rissi starts squirming and frees himself from Thomas Paine's grip and starts hitting him with some hard right hands. Thomas Paine gets dropped to the ground and Ariel goes to check on him. Scotty wastes no time in the confusion and boots Rissi in the stomach, bringing him in and hitting Feel The Paine. Rissi drives into the mat and is badly hurt as Thomas recovers and starts dropping boots into Michael Rissi's back. Scotty Paine gestures to Thomas to grab Rissi's legs. Scotty grabs his arms and Thomas grabs his legs, as they raise Rissi high into the air and slam him down back onto the mat.
Scotty and Thomas grab Rissi and hold his head up as Thor walks into the ring and leans down next to Rissi's head and grabs him by the jaw. Thor shakes his head and moves his title belt towards Rissi's face, grinding the Hardcore Championship up and down. Thor throws Rissi's head back into the mat and gestures towards the House of Paine. Scotty and Thomas pick Rissi up and hit a Double Chokeslam. Rissi lies motionless on the mat in pain as Thor tells them to do it again. The House of Paine get Rissi back into position as "Dance with the Devil" by Breaking Benjamin hits the arena and the crowd cheers. Drake Coleman runs out and Thor tells them to drop Rissi next to the turnbuckle.
Steve White: The Icon! The Icon!
Thor and Drake Coleman come face to face in the ring with Thor being very weary of Drake Coleman.
Chuck Thompson: Well, if you recall, Thor and Drake have had somewhat of a checkered relationship as of late. I'm still a little unclear what Coleman's answer is about joining the EoB, but I can feel the tension between this group from all the way down here.
Drake and Thor continue their stare down for a while until Coleman turns away from Thor and grabs Michael Rissi, slamming Rissi down into the mat. This is met with a wide smile by Thor as the EoB begin to celebrate in the ring. Thor gets Coleman's attention and the two talk for a moment as The House of Paine watches. To the mixed reaction of the crowd, Sah'ta Thor extends his hand to Drake Coleman. Coleman goes to shake it, but instead turns around rapidly and hits a big boot on Thomas Paine. Ariel immediately jumps down to check on him as Scotty starts to retaliate, but walks right into an Icon Bomb from Coleman. Thor moves towards the corner out of harm’s way as Scotty and Coleman get into a brawl on the mat. Thomas begins to recover and makes his way behind Coleman, ready to jump him. Just before Thomas puts his hands on Coleman, Rissi springs back into action, although disoriented and hits a double knee facebreaker on Thomas. Coleman finishes his skirmish with Scotty as Thor makes his way in towards the melee. Coleman and Rissi roll out of the ring and begin to make their way back up the ramp as Thor and a recovering Scotty Paine stand with a downed Thomas Pain.
Steve White: That damn Coleman! EoB were so close to doing what they do best!
Chuck Thompson: I think we have a final defiant answer from Drake Coleman, but never ever underestimate Sah'ta Thor and the EoB.
Michael Rissi shakes hands with Drake Coleman on the ramp, even though the respect shown between the two is a bit icy. Thor stares the two down from the ring as Michael Rissi gets a little too excited even though he is in pain and exhausted. Michael Rissi starts hysterically laughing and pointing back at the ring, bringing levity at a highly tense situation. Coleman and Rissi get to the top of the ramp as Thor still continues to manically and seriously stare at the two competitors.
Steve White: This one isn't over. The Hardcore Champion, Sah'ta Thor, is not someone to play around with. Trust me; Thor is an incredibly smart man and a great competitor. Michael Rissi might be the number one contender, but he has to be more careful than ever.
The scene then fades out to a commercial break with all the men looking at each other.
The scene comes back from commercial break with Patricia Downs standing in the ring with a microphone clenched in her fist.
Patricia Downs: This next tag team match is set for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at Two Hundred Thirty-Seven pounds. From Chicago, Illinois …Scott Wilson!
"Coming Home" blasts through the P.A 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.
Patricia Downs: And his partner, weighing in at Three Hundred Forty-Five pounds. Hailing from The Asylum …”The Sycho Savage” Thomas Paine!
“Welcome Home{Sanitarium}” by Metallica plays over the PA as Thomas makes his way out onto the entrance way. Pyros explode, as he throws his arms into the air. The fans have a mixed reaction, as The Sycho Savage makes his way to the ring. He jumps up onto the apron, and then climbs over the top rope. He then stalks his way to the center of the ring, and jams his fists into the air once more.
Patricia Downs: Their first opponent, weighing in at Two Hundred Ninety-Eight pounds. From Charlotte, North Carolina …Drake “The Icon” Coleman!
The music "Hall Of Illusions" 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: His partner, 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 #7: Scott Wilson & Thomas Paine vs. Drake Coleman & Scotty Paine
Scotty and Wilson are both the starting competitors in this tag-team contest, while the bell sounds. Before Scotty and Wilson even confront each other, Wilson starts pointing to Coleman to let him know that he wants him in the ring, who simply shakes his head at him for the moment. Both of the starting competitors stare at each other before locking up in the center of the ring! Scotty starts to power Wilson down onto his knees while they’re locked up, but Wilson quickly gets back to his feet before starting to use as much power as he can to force Scotty back against the ropes. The referee gets between the two to prevent them from attacking during this time, while Wilson glances over at Coleman for a moment, than back at Scotty as he’s coming out from the ropes.
Steve White: Scott Wilson wants to get his hands on Coleman, for some reason.
Chuck Thompson: Scotty Paine and Scott Wilson are kicking things off.
Wilson quickly puts Scotty into a side headlock, than quickly brings him over for a headlock takedown. He keeps the headlock applied for a couple seconds until Scotty finally manages to force Wilson’s arm off of him. The two both quickly get up to their feet, and this time Scotty takes Wilson over with an arm drag! Wilson rolls through to get right back up to his feet, but is met with a clothesline to send him down to the canvas as soon as he turns. Scotty quickly puts Wilson into another headlock and rushes him over to his corner to make a tag to Coleman.
Chuck Thompson: It looks like Scotty Paine and Drake Coleman are starting on the same page.
Steve White: This is a tough match to decide.
Coleman enters the ring and delivers a devastating blow to the exposed ribs of Wilson! Scotty gets out onto the apron as Coleman is trying to keep control of this match by sending Wilson off the ropes! As Wilson is running back, he lifts his boot into the air to attempt a big boot. Wilson ducks underneath it and delivers a hard chop block to the leg of Coleman. He stumbles forward but manages to catch himself, as Wilson is quickly back up to his feet. He bounces off the ropes and this time strikes Coleman in the back of the leg! He stumbles again, but does manage to stay on his feet. Wilson gets up a second time, and runs against the ropes, this time running in front of Coleman. He leaps into the air and finally takes Coleman down with a front dropkick!
Chuck Thompson: Scott Wilson takes The Icon down!
Steve White: What?! He’s not trying to end it!
Rather than going for a quick cover, Wilson pulls Coleman back to his feet, but Coleman delivers a quick jab to the sternum of Wilson. After a back elbow is delivered to the skull, Coleman stumbles back and gets Scotty back into the match. Scotty quickly gets into the ring and runs right after Wilson, delivering a flying forearm while he’s still hanging in the ropes! Scotty sends him off now, and takes him over with another arm drag, this time keeping the arm held into an arm-bar. Wilson starts to shake his head a little bit, refusing to give up, as he is trying to get up to his feet. Scotty keeps the arm held, but gets to his feet to drop a couple knees down onto Wilson’s ribs to stop him from being able to get up.
Chuck Thompson: Scotty Paine is keeping Scott Wilson from getting momentum in this match.
Steve White: While that is good, he is the partner of Thomas Paine. This is bad!
Wilson is still trying to get back to his feet, as Scotty now allows him to, but keeps the hold applied for a few moments before putting in the hammerlock. Wilson starts to tossing back a few elbows to finally force Scotty to let go of the hold. Thomas is holding his hand out to try and make the tag with Wilson, as Wilson is apparently walking towards him; however, Wilson just flips him off and turns around just in time as Scotty is running towards him, but is caught with a power slam! Again, Wilson doesn’t even go for the cover as the momentum is on his side.