MNA returns from the break..
Johnny Wilkins - Welcome back to the show. We've still got three matches left to come, are you ready, Ryan?
Ryan Antonelli - For these matches? I was born ready, Wilkins. Rickman, Blaize, Verne, Cash, Adams ... It's a veritable who's who of SCCW wrestlers.
Johnny Wilkins - Speaking of Hannah Rickman, her match against AC Thunder is next!
Love Is...[Aggression cuts backstage to where Craig James has a look of shock and horror on his face.]
Craig James - No, you can't be here--
[A hooded figure seen from behind approaches him, stopping a few feet away from Craig James.]
Hooded Figure - You look like you've seen a ghost.
Craig James - Y-yo-you--you're not him...
Hooded Figure - I am he.
[The hooded takes a step closer to Craig, making a clenched fist as he does.]
Hooded Figure - As you are he.
[Another step closer and the hooded man clenches the other fist.]
Hooded Figure - As you are me and we are all together.
[The hooded man takes one more step forward and Craig has to take a step back and falls over a badly placed trash can.]
Craig James - God damn it...
Hooded Figure - But you never saw me.
[Walking backwards, never revealing himself to the camera the hooded man exits the scene as Craig James picks himself up from off the floor. He brushes himself down, picking a banana peel from off his shoulder as Sydney Laroux approaches from around the corner.]
Sydney Laroux - You look like you've seen a ghost.
Craig James - You--him--he was here!
Sydney Laroux - Go sit down. You're talking crazy.
[Craig walks away down the corridor away from the hooded man as Syd watches him leave with a bemused look on her face. She turns back around to enter the locker room and her jaw drops. There, spray painted on the far wall is a giant red heart with her name written in the middle. She looks a little freaked out.]
Ryan Antonelli - What the hell was that all about?
Johnny Wilkins - It would appear as if Sydney Laroux has a secret admirer.
Ryan Antonelli - I meant, did he quote 'I Am The Walrus'?
Johnny Wilkins - ...I think so.
Ryan Antonelli - What's the masked man been smoking? And does he have any lef--
Legacy Championship Match
Hannah Rickman © vs. AC Thunder"Nothing can hold you back when... WHEN YOU'RE NOT HOLDING BACK A THING!"[The words ring through the arena, causing an immediate sense of excitement. After a few seconds of buzzing, the opening riffs of "Come Again" by Thornley shred through the P.A. system, and the fans burst out into a loud cheer. A haze forms near the entrance area, and a solitary background light gives the haze a bluish hue. AC Thunder steps out as the drums kick in, and he does so to a loud cheer from the fans. He stands in place for a few seconds before throwing up devil horns in homage to Georgie Nickles. As he does, the lights behind him begin to flash uncontrollably. Eventually, AC emerges from the haze and high-fives every fan he can reach on either side of the barricades. He then slides into the ring under the bottom rope. Once he gets back up to his feet, he ascends the nearest turnbuckle and throws the devil horns up once more to great fanfare before focusing on the entrance way.]
Johnny Wilkins - The crowd here has really taken to AC since he arrived in Simcoe a few weeks back.
Ryan Antonelli - Well he obviously kisses up to them... Why would they not?!
[“Put A Diamond In It” blares through the building as clear lights flash like cameras. As the verse kicks in, Miss Rickman appears from behind the curtain, her hand on her hip to a loud chorus of boos. She wears the Legacy title around her waist. She stands at the top of the stage and holds her hands out, closing her eyes and taking in the noise. As the chorus kicks in, she walks down toward the ring, cursing the fans who jeer her, with her fiancé Max following behind. Jumping up on the apron, she cannot help but laugh as the cameras flash. She enters between the middle and top ropes, never acknowledging the crowd as her music begins to fade away. Rickman points at Thunder, who grins as he bounds around the ropes a bit and warms up. Rickman removes her title and hands it out to Max, giving him strict orders to make sure it remains polished and shiny for her. She turns now as she heads for the ring's center. AC Thunder does the same as the two begin to exchange some words...]
Johnny Wilkins - This should be a very hot contest for the Legacy championship.
Ryan Antonelli - Hot?!
Johnny Wilkins - Yes, Ryan. As in a heated confrontation...
Ryan Antonelli - Whatever you say, slang man.
[Rickman holds up both hands, asking Thunder to test his strength with her. The crowd shaking their heads, they beg Thunder not to do so but he nods out to the crowd and goes in for it. As their hands interlock, Rickman brings out booing and a ton of scolding from the referee as she blatantly kicks Thunder in the lower abdomen. AC falls to his knees, right before Rickman quickly spin kicks him in the side of his head. Wearing a huge smirk she gets up but the ref shoves her from AC and waves his finger in her face, shocked... Hannah slaps the referee's hand aside and runs right by him as she slides into the fallen AC with a nasty baseball slide like dropkick to his back!]
Johnny Wilkins - That was a questionable kick there... the crowd and official are not pleased at all!
Ryan Antonelli - Then why is the ref allowing this to continue?
Johnny Wilkins - I think he sensed that she was going for an early DQ... Maybe she fears Thunder will win this thing?
Ryan Antonelli - Ha Ha Ha... You're hilarious.
[The referee really gets into Rickman's face, she scowls at him and backs away from Thunder, but not before planting a nasty stomp for good measure. AC sits up, clutching his back with one hand and his lower abs with the other. His eyes are narrow and he looks pretty angry as he finally grabs at the nearest ropes and pulls himself to a shaky stand. Rickman continue to banter with the referee, who gives her a final warning just before the crowd explodes into a riot... Thunder flies right into Rickman from over the ref's head with a cross body! They go down and AC quickly turns to sit over Hannah, he rains down as many shots as he can before he swings to his feet and pumps both fist high over his head... the crowd loving it!]
Johnny Wilkins - Thunder sought out some vengeance there... a nicely executed cross body.
Ryan Antonelli - Yeah, but now he's on the ref's bad side!
[The crowd boo the ref as he warns Thunder now, AC smirks as he cringes a bit. Still feeling the cheap kick a bit he runs and hops over the fallen Rickman, she touches at her face and sits up right into time for AC to dropkick her hard in the chest! The crowd loving this as she slams down over her back and flops around the ring like a waterless fish! AC rolling right to his feet and hitting the ropes as fast as he can, Hannah stops rolling around just in time for Thunder to splash down over her with a wild rolling thunder senton.]
Johnny Wilkins - Wow, what a fluid splash there. AC really has this crowd in a frenzy...
[Thunder rolls over and hooks the leg, looking for an early win.]
ONE!
TWO!!
Johnny Wilkins - NO! Rickman gets a shoulder up, and she does not seem happy one bit.
Ryan Antonelli - Would you be?! She's fighting a hedgehog here tonight... rolling around, flipping like a psycho.
[Thunder hurries up and pulls Hannah with him, he sends her across the ring with an Irish whip and runs into the opposite ropes himself. Before AC can rebound out, Max trips him up... AC stumbles out of the ropes and turns his attention on Max, pointing at him through the ropes and talking a lot. Hannah has rebounded out and seizes the chance as she jumps up onto Thunder from behind and quickly wraps her legs around his head before snapping him over with an insane looking reversed Frankensteiner! Thunder collides in a heap with the mat as the crowd implodes with dismay... Hannah sitting up with a bothered glance across the crowd. She darts up however and brings out more jeers as she begins to stomp without restrain down over Thunder. Grabbing the near by top rope for leverage she stomps him over and over...]
Johnny Wilkins - Not a good thing, AC should not have let Max break his stride.
Ryan Antonelli - Stomp him into oblivion Miss Rickman! Do it for the children! Ha ha ha!
[Rickman smirks as she brushes her hair from her face, the crowd in a riot of disdain as she drops down and sits AC upright. Rickman quickly latches on a rear chin lock, blasting two elbows right into the top of Thunder's scalp! She wrenches with all her might, grinding her teeth in hatred as Thunder's feet kick around and he grabs at her arm. He swings his hands about and tries to get them to the ropes... But Hannah drags him a few inches out of reach and wraps her legs around his waist before falling to her side... she turns the chin lock into a modified Cobra clutch of sorts...]
Johnny Wilkins - Oh man, she has Thunder all wrapped up in that Cobra clutch! This is not looking good for the challenger... If he cannot get free, he will surely be out for the count!
Ryan Antonelli - The Cobra clutch is no laughing matter... I have seen quite a few hundred people beaten with that one!
[AC's movements get slow now as Hannah simply keeps her hold locked in place, the crowd stomping and screaming...]
Crowd - LETS-GO-A-C! [Stomping. Clapping.] LETS-GO-A-C!
[The referee drops near them and pulls up on one of Thunder's wrist. He drops the arm and it falls to the mat, the ref barking out as the crowd boos...]
Referee - ONE!
[The referee does this again, the crowd getting louder, trying to rally Thunder as his arm simply falls again.]
Referee - TWO!!
Johnny Wilkins - Not good, not good for Thunder fans... this could be it.
Ryan Antonelli - Yes. Yes. YES!
[Hannah Rickman smiles as the referee lifts that arm again, her eyes goes wide however as the ref drops the arm and it stops just before hitting the mat! The crowd explode into cheering and screams of support as Thunder shakes his hand about in a fist. He somehow manages to force both of them upright a bit until he is seated and Rickman's legs are forced from around him. Hannah shakes her head about and battles to keep the clutch locked on as Thunder shakes his arm and battles to a knee.]
Johnny Wilkins - He's fighting back... He's still in this!
Ryan Antonelli - Oh crap, come on Miss Rickman finish him off!
[They both come to their feet now, Thunder jabbing back elbows, trying to get free. The crowd raining in support until Rickman silences Studio A, she nails a knee to Thunder's side and quickly swings him around with a sickening spinning neckbreaker!]
Ryan Antonelli - OH YEAH! Sticky with Champagne!
Johnny Wilkins - Wow, I didn't see that coming... And neither did this crowd, they are stunned.
Ryan Antonelli - So is Thunder... He's out of it!
[Rickman snaps her hair back and grins as she lunges for the nearest top turnbuckle before twisting off with a wild 450 splash! Her Rickman Magnetic connects flush and shakes the ring as she quickly hooks one of AC's legs and screams for a count.]
Johnny Wilkins - Oh my! Rickman Magnetic connects!
[The ref drops and makes a count as the crowd booing grows louder.]
ONE!
TWO!!
THR... NOOOOOOOOO!
Ryan Antonelli - HOW DID HE... DAMN, SO CLOSE!
[The referee points to Thunder's leg as it rest over the ropes. Rickman snarls as she slams her hand into the mat and quickly gets up, shoving the referee back as she waves a finger at him and screams at the top of her lungs.]
Miss Rickman - DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE MESSING WITH HERE ZEBRA!?
[She shoves the referee back again, the crowd booing her more.]
Miss Rickman - THE FACTION!!!
Johnny Wilkins - She better watch out, that will get her thrown out of here.
[The referee has had enough and goes to call for the bell, but the crowd cheers wildly as AC Thunder grabs at his pant leg. Thunder is hurting but sits up and waves off the ref from calling the match, pleading with him to let it continue. The referee shakes his head and warns Hannah before allowing the match to progress.]
Ryan Antonelli - WHAT?! He cannot be serious... He is giving Thunder what he wants?!
Johnny Wilkins - What everyone wants, Rickman wants DQed, she retains this way... listen to these people!
Crowd - HAAAAAN-NAAAAAAH! HAAAAAAN-NAAAAAAAH! HAAAAAAAAN-NAAAAAAAAH!!!
[Rickman screams for them to shut up, she grabs at her hair and runs at Thunder looking for the kill with a boot to the face, Thunder brings about a riot as he catches her leg and flips Hannah through the air with a high velocity monkey flip! Rickman lands with a loud thud and scrambles back up, she whips around and charges at Thunder as he gets a second wind and rolls under a clothesline from Rickman! She hits the ropes and bounces out, un-able to block up before AC catches her with a nice arm drag takedown!]
Johnny Wilkins - Thunder is back in it people! What a take down!
Ryan Antonelli - Ah, come on...
[Thunder drags her up and tries to whip Rickman across the ring but she collides with the ref! The ref stumbles to his hands and knees, Hannah stumbling about as AC runs in and rolls through towards her with a rolling thunder before he jumps up for a Shining Wizard kick! Rickman ducks it and AC lands awkward... She grabs him by his short brown hair and screams for Max, he jumps to the apron with the Legacy title as the crowd booms in disdain again.]
Johnny Wilkins - NO! Come on ref, GET UP!
Ryan Antonelli - YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!
[Rickman charges at Max with AC in tow, looking to smash him with the Legacy title. Max takes a wild swing with the belt, the crowd explodes into cheers as Thunder drops backward and shoves Hannah in harm's way! The title connects with her forehead and before she can even tumbles back, Thunder catches her with a tight roll up! Rolling over and basically sitting over Hannah... Max is stunned as he jumps down and drops the title... frantically trying to decide what to do. The referee sees the pin now and drops to his stomach, shaken he makes the count rather quickly...]
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
Winner : And NEW Legacy Champion!!! AC THUNDER!!!
["Come Again" by Thornley cues up as Thunder quickly slides under the ropes and shoves a stunned Max to his rear on the arena floor, the crowd cheering with delight as Thunder grabs the Legacy title from the floor and holds it high over his head. Rickman on both knees now as she touches at her face, she seems shocked and hurt. She sees Thunder with the title, the ref outside the ring now holding his arm high... Suddenly the crowd gets loud as Myke Adams and J.T. Cash come hauling for ringside... Thunder quickly hops the barricade and pushes back in with the crowd. Cash sliding into the ring and quickly helping up a livid Rickman! Hannah basically screaming and throwing a fit as she slaps her hands off Cash's chest. Adams nears the barricade where Thunder made his leave to the crowd... Myke pointing at AC with a demonic glare in his crystal green eyes. Thunder smirking as the fans around him slap their hands over his arms and shoulders and he holds the Legacy title back over his head!]
Johnny Wilkins - Rickman is losing it in there!
Ryan Antonelli - These people have no respect... listen to them!!!
Crowd - FACTION-SUCKS! FACTION-SUCKS! FACTION-SUCKS!
[Thunder stands tall with the crowd before continuing to push his way up the stands, Adams sneers and twist back for the ring. He yanks Max to his feet and they round the ring where Cash is following a fiery Rickman up the aisle-way. Max and Adams approach them and Rickman turns to Max and belts him with a slap, it rings out with loud SMACK! As she screams at him, "YOU!!!" Before basically being forced from the scene by J.T. Cash. As they both head through the curtains backstage, Max grabs at Adams to steady himself as he touches his face. Adams shakes his head and shoves Max from him before heading after Hannah and J.T.]
Johnny Wilkins - Poor Max, why would you even want to be engaged to a woman like that?!
[Max follows after the three, the crowd continuing to taunt Faction as Thunder has disappeared through the stands by this point.]
Johnny Wilkins - I still cannot believe it folks, AC Thunder has taken the Legacy title from Hannah Rickman... A great night for AC and the fans here.
Ryan Antonelli - That is Miss Rickman to you Wilkins, and thes...
[Ryan is cut off as "Praise" by Sevendust creeps from the P.A. the crowd get up and look towards the entrance way as the song slowly builds up steam.]
Johnny Wilkins - Wait, I know this theme... It's Justin Rose's! But surely he couldn't be coming out here... Not after the vicious punt he received from Aaron Blaize last Monday.
Ryan Antonelli - Well, you're wrong Wilk... Here he comes now!
[The crowd pumps with excitement, screaming in support as Justin Rose can be seen slowly making his way through the curtains. His face bruised and bandaged up a bit, he has a crutch under both arms as he makes his way to the entrance stage and halts. Looking over the screaming crowd with teary eyes. He steadies himself and continues down the aisle, doing his best to slap the fan's hands on his way towards the ring. The crowd stomping and clapping...]
Crowd - WELCOME BACK ROSIE... WELCOME BACK! WELCOME BACK ROSIE... WELCOME BACK!
Johnny Wilkins - Wow, the crowd here has really taken to Justin Rose's change of heart as of late. And after the brutal assault he suffered last week... They really seem pleased to see him tonight.
Ryan Antonelli - Blah... What a turn coat.
[Justin holds up a hand from his crutch, the music dying off now as he smiles his best through obvious pain. He makes his way to the announce booth and motions with his head for Ryan to leave.]
Johnny Wilkins - Uh, Ryan I think your boss is telling you to get lost.
Ryan Antonelli - I work for Jim Diamond, dammit...
[Antonelli goes quiet, as he is forced from the table by Rose. Justin adjusting himself down into Ryan's seat before sitting his crutches on the table and placing the headset over his ears. The crowd still cheering for Rose as Antonelli takes a angry seat near the time keeper's table. Glaring at Justin and Johnny.]
Johnny Wilkins - Welcome to Monday Night Aggression, Justin. I must say I don't think any of us expected you to be out here...
Justin Rose [chuckles softly] - I know ole Aaron Blaize sure didn't. He might want to play it off... But Aaron knows there was a piece of me he always feared would resurface.
Johnny Wilkins - Excuse me?
Justin Rose - Nothing. I just wasn't always such a puppet... a tool. There were days far in my past where I stood for something, Johnny. I am just glad I have a chance to right all my wrongs to this place... to these people of Barrie.
Johnny Wilkins - Fair enough... Now you do know Aaron Blaize is scheduled next, right?
Justin Rose [laughs] - Yes. Yes I do... Who do ya think signed this, Wilkins? Blaize thinks he is waging some war on us, on Simcoe...
Johnny Wilkins - This we all know.
Justin Rose - Yeah, he preaches it enough. But this thing is not going to be a normal gauntlet match... No instead of eliminations... I think a small rule change might be in order.
Johnny Wilkins - Which is?
[Justin Rose laughs a bit, he clears his nostrils and calmly says...]
Justin Rose - You'll see...
BRAWL Preview Gauntlet Match
Aaron Blaize vs. Thomas Watson, Paul Cain, Jace Parker Davidson, and Daniel Prophet[The crowd finally dies off their ovation for Rose, Daniel Prophet makes his way out through the curtain with no music playing. He doesn't seem too pleased to be partaking in the match as he starts down the aisle, ignoring the crowd as they reach their hands for him and try to greet him upon his entrance. Daniel reaches the ring and climbs in, holding up his fist with a sly smirk.]
Johnny Wilkins - So this guy here, Daniel Prophet...
Justin Rose - I thought he'd have made more of splash by now when we hired him. To be honest, this could be his chance... All he needs to do is put Blaize down.
[A long chord takes over Studio A, plunging it into darkness. Suddenly, bursting guitar riffs rip through the speakers, sending the lights pulsating into reds and golds throughout the arena. Finally as "Ten Ton Hammer" kicks in, the crowd boos as Aaron Blaize saunters out from behind the entrance curtain, the SCCW Heavyweight Championship seen glistening in the golden lights as they reflect off the surface. Blaize surveys the crowd around him with a scowl before he makes his slow march towards the ring.]
Johnny Wilkins - I have never truly disliked anybody in SCCW... ever. But this man has done so many, so wrong.
Justin Rose - Yeah, that is for sure Johnny. I for one am sorry I ever took part in his conquest to become this 'Sadistic Viper'.
[The fans try and reach out to Blaize, but he doesn't respond. Finally, he stops at the bottom of the entryway, casting a malicious glare into the first rows of fans. He then slinks over to the steel ring steps, grabbing onto the steel ring post as he climbs up them and ducks into the ring. The chorus begins now, sending the lights into a melodic blinking and spiraling as Blaize crosses the ring, climbing onto the turnbuckle. He glares down into the jeering crowd before then hoisting the SCCW Heavyweight Championship high into the air. A single spotlight shines down on him now as he closes his eyes and looks to the rafters, taking in their hatred. He hops down, crossing to the center of the ring, the lights seen coming back on as he glares through the ropes, his eyes locking with Justin Rose's.]
Johnny Wilkins - I think he knows you're here now Justin.
Justin Rose - You're damn right he does...
[Rose forces himself through agony to his feet, using the table for leverage as he stares Blaize down, Aaron closes his eyes and grins. The crowd explodes as Daniel Prophet breaks their moment as he axe handles Blaize in the back! Blaize dropping his title to the mat as Daniel belts as many punches as he can right into Aaron... the referee is not sure what to do and before he can ring the bell... Justin Rose waves him off. Prophet going to town now as he slams shot after shot into the champion! Blaize dropping to one knee before he suddenly shakes with rage and jumps right up, snatching Daniel's head in one fluid motion as he brings him down violently over the mat with a Trailblaizer falling cutter!!! The crowd goes quiet in shock, Justin remains standing at the announce table as he cringes upon watching Daniel getting dropped.]
Johnny Wilkins - OH NO! Trailblaizer from nowhere... Why did you stop the ref from starting this Jus...
Justin Rose - Hold on, Wilkins.
[Justin grabs at his crutches, trying to get the head set off and get them under his arms so he can make it to the ring. Blaize on his hands and knees as a line of drool drips from his lower lip, his icy blue eyes focused on Rose's struggle for a moment before they lock on Daniel Prophet. Daniel struggling to his own hands and knees as Blaize begins to punch at the canvas. His body turning a shade of red as he boils in blissful rage. Justin stumbles and falls to one knee, dropping his crutches as he calls out to the top of his lungs!]
Justin Rose - AAAAAAAARONNNNNNNNNNN!!!
[Blaize snaps to his feet and runs right through Prophet with a vile, just vile punt kick to his face! Blood sailing from Daniel's nose and mouth as he spins around and lies out cold on the mat. Blaize grabbing at his hair as he falls into the nearest corner, tumbling to a seat there as he takes deep breath after deep breath. Seething in anger as he watches with wide eyes as Justin Rose claws at the apron and grabs at the seemingly unconscious Daniel Prophet. Rose drags Prophet to the arena floor and beckons for EMTs as they race down the aisle... Daniel spitting blood and coughing.]
Johnny Wilkins - Uh folks... This is just an ugly scene here... Justin Rose is with the EMTs tr... wait...
[Justin shakes in frustration, hurting he gets up his crutches and heads back for the table. Staring at Blaize through the ropes as Aaron grins slightly, admiring his handy work as the EMTs do their best to help out the fallen Daniel Prophet. Rose doesn't get his head set back, instead he snags the microphone from the table top and howls into it with anger!]
Justin Rose - THAT'S IT AARON! This... is... IT!
[Blaize grabs at the ropes and pulls himself back to his feet, sneering out at Rose.]
Johnny Wilkins - What is it? Is Justin going to suspend Aaron? Fire him?!
[Blaize leans over the ropes near the announce table side of the ring, with a angry yet sarcastic expression he motions Rose to continue. Justin sighs into the microphone and shakes his head in disgust.]
Justin Rose - You wanted a one man war... You want to do this to your fellow competitors... Your superiors... Anyone you wish, and chose to... FINE! Tonight is not a gauntlet any longer Aaron... Oh no. Tonight is a Bunkhouse preview, Blaize. Come August you are going to have a truck load of people aiming for your head... So how about your one man war gets its first real battle?!
[Blaize sneers, unimpressed as he hears the crowd get loud. He swings around as the lights in the arena begin to dim and "You're Going Down" by Sick Puppies blasts throughout the arena. A mixture of boo's and cheers can be heard as Jace Parker Davidson storms for the ring with authority. Blaize primes himself as Jace jumps up and they collide and start trading shots! The referee calling for the opening bell finally. The EMTs moving Daniel to a gurney and up the aisle as "Pray For Villains" By DevilDriver hits over the PA and Thomas Watson comes out, he smirks at the EMTs as they pass with the fallen Prophet. He then heads for the ring full sprint as Blaize and Davidson continue to trade off shots... Watson slams into Blaize's back with an axe handle, the crowd actually giving him some love for this action. Rose rejoins Wilkins at the announce table.]
Johnny Wilkins - Justin, what exactly is going on? Did you change this to a handi-capped match?
Justin Rose [sighs in frustration] - Yes... I did. I hate doing this to anyone, putting up number on them... But Aaron deserves some retribution for his actions against SCCW as a whole. And I am damn sure he won't forget what happens tonight.
[The guitar solo followed by the drums begin in the building as Paul Cain and Damien Kahn appear from the entrance way. They both edge forward a little, standing and soaking up the booing. Damien’s wearing a black tank top, dark grey denim jeans with black boots and Ray-bans. His arms are folded as he looks at the SCCW fans with contempt. Paul Cain lifts his head up smiling to himself as he drinks in the hatred from the crowd around him. He’s wearing black devil skull pants and his usual Bleeding Heart t-shirt. He takes a cocky swagger down to the ring, sneering at those fans who try to reach him. Deciding against giving them any more satisfaction, he stops at ringside with a small smirk as he watches Watson and Davidson double up on Blaize and slam forearms into the Heavyweight champion.]
Johnny Wilkins - Cain brought Kahn with him, now I remember them doing a number one you too Justin. Why get them involved with this?
Justin Rose - Well Wilkins, Cain and I are not pals by a long shot... But Paul does have a little score to settle with a certain snake, I figure why not use that to my advantage.
[Blaize fights with relentlessness as he is pummelled by Watson and Davidson, together they yank him up and snap him over with a vicious double suplex! The crowd loving the spectacle of watching Blaize getting handled. Watson goes for the cover now, but Jace yanks him off and goes for the cover himself... Suddenly they are arguing.]
Johnny Wilkins - That's not good Justin, your plan might be back firing if they are going to bicker over who pins him.
Justin Rose - Yeah... We'll see.
[Blaize crawls on his elbows away from the two as Watson and Davidson begin a shoving contest, Paul Cain slides in the ring and uses this chance to get warmed up on Aaron's back. He stomps down over the fallen champion, over and over before slapping at his head. Paul smiling wide as he obviously feels empowered at the moment. He yanks Blaize up, Aaron still fighting as he battles to get out of a face lock before Cain crunches him up and over with a snap suplex! Cain sits up and dust off his hands, he rolls over Blaize and makes a pin for himself, the ref counting.]
ONE!
TWO!!
Johnny Wilkins - That could be... NOPE!
Justin Rose - Guys...
[Davidson and Watson stop Cain's pin, Paul jumps up as now the three of them bicker for a moment. The crowd getting loud as Blaize fights up in frustration and grabs Paul by his trunks, yanking him back and through the ropes! Cain falls to the arena floor and goes to get to his feet. Davidson charging Blaize only to be back dropped over the top rope as he crashes down over Paul Cain! The two spill over the floor... Damien Kahn heading over to help Paul up. Blaize goes into a frenzy now as Watson gets a good shot into him with a punch, Thomas grabs up Blaize by the wrist and whips him across the ring with an Irish whip! Blaize hits the ropes and bounces out as Watson looks for a diving dropkick, but Aaron rolls under it! Watson lands and rushes up to greet the champion as Blaize dives into him with a Lou Thez press! Blaize punches wildly at Watson before he jumps up and yanks him to a seat, the crowd not happy as Aaron hits the ropes and rebounds out to crescent kick Watson in his chest! SMACK! The kick connects and Watson flops backward and rolls under the ropes and out of the ring.]
Johnny Wilkins - I dunno how Aaron is doing this... But he is.
Justin Rose - Argh, these three need to work together and stop the selfishness for one night.
[Cain gets back in behind Aaron and runs him over with a running back elbow, Blaize hits the mat and shoves himself back up in a hurry. But Paul is waiting and goes off with two nice European uppercuts before he grabs at Aaron and turns him for a back drop! Blaize unable to get free as he is slammed down over his back on the mat. Cain gets to his knees and sneers, frustrated at his early lapse. He punches at Aaron before he gets up and hits the ropes, Davidson is getting onto the apron and is bumped by Cain! He falls to the floor and scrambles up. Not pleased he hits the ring as Cain charges at Blaize for a running elbow drop... BLAM! Jace dropkicks Cain before he can approach Aaron!]
Johnny Wilkins - Oh, Davidson just hit his partner for the night!
Justin Rose - Great... Just great.
[Thomas Watson has gotten back in and sees Jace kick Cain, he instantly argues with Jace before the two of them break out in a fist fight. The crowd loud in dismay as Jace and Thomas trade shot for shot as Blaize slowly rises from the mat. Blaize is not happy either, he snarls as he charges them both and clothesline them over the top rope and down over the floor. Blaize whips around where he sees Paul Cain pushing to get up, he rips his coal black hair from his face and charges in for a punt kick...]
Johnny Wilkins - BLAIZE OF GLORY!!!
Justin Rose - NOT AGAIN!
[Paul had it scouted and rolls sideways, Blaize misses the punt but is right back in on his assault. He pummels Cain as Paul tries to get up. Shot after shot before he goes into a flurry of frustrated punches. Watson and Davidson slide back in the ring, running side by side they both slam into Aaron and bring the crowd into a riot as they land a fluid German suplex, leg drop combo on the Heavyweight champion!!! Blaize flops about and tumbles under the ropes... Slamming his fist into the floor.]
Johnny Wilkins - This is an uphill battle for anyone, even Aaron Blaize.
Justin Rose - Good. Now he can see how it feels to face uneven odds... What goes around, sure does come around.
[Davidson, Watson, and Cain finally show unity as Thomas and Jace help Paul to his feet. Together the three of them beckon Blaize to get up... Aaron refusing to stand is suddenly grabbed up by the large Damien Kahn! Kahn rips him to his feet and shoves the reluctant champion back into the ring. Blaize getting to his knees, seething in anger he glares around him as Cain, Watson, and Davidson circle him like hungry jackals.]
Johnny Wilkins - Blaize is in for a bumpy ride right about now. Not a place I think anyone would like to be.
Justin Rose - I told you... All they had to do was work together for one night... Just one ni... OH SHI...
Johnny Wilkins - WHOA! Justin...
[As the three of them charge him, Aaron jumps up and plows into Watson with a spear like try for a takedown, but Watson wraps his head into a sidelock. They goes down and Cain and Davidson are right there to help Watson out, the three of them pounding Aaron with stomps and punches. Forearms and kicks!]
Johnny Wilkins - He's got no chance, they are all over him.
[Blaize manages to break free in his life battle to get away from the three of them, he kicks back Cain, and flips over Jace with both feet before he stumbles on both knees and falls over the ropes. All three men go back for their attack but are stalled by the referee, as Blaize hugs the ropes. The ref orders them to back off...]
Johnny Wilkins - How did he even get out of there?
Justin Rose - Come on ref, let them have him!
[Blaize is stunned, his blue eyes wide as he touches at his face and cradles his neck in pain. He keeps his arms over the ropes as the official battles with Watson, Davidson, and Cain to keep them back.]
Crowd - BOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
Johnny Wilkins - The crowd is not real happy with the ref here, but he is doing his job.
Justin Rose - Wait, what is Aaron doing... Not on my watch.
[Rose slides out of the head set and gets back over his crutches, Aaron Blaize pulling himself through the ropes and down to the arena floor as he shakes his head in denial. He yanks the Heavyweight title from the time keeper and shoves Ryan Antonelli over in his seat. Blaize hugs his title tightly and stumbles around the side of the ring, he rushes around the ring and runs right into Damien Kahn.]
Johnny Wilkins - Justin Rose is headed around there after Blaize... I think Aaron is trying to leave but he just ran into Damien Kahn!
[Antonelli darts back for the announce booth, the referee is busy trying to keep Watson, Davidson, and Cain in the ring. Damien Kahn folds his arms and shakes his head, motioning with it for Blaize to get back through the ropes. Aaron turns away from Kahn just as Justin Rose stumbles off his crutches and swings one wildly at Blaize! The crowd in a riot as Blaize ducks the shot and Rose's crutch slaps right into the face of Damien Kahn! Kahn tumbles backward as Justin falls to one knee, battling to get back up. Cain sees this and shoves the ref aside and heads out to assist Kahn...]
Ryan Antonelli [putting on head set] - What the hell is this?! Madness I tell ya...
Johnny Wilkins - All Hell is breaking loose...
[Aaron Blaize is slumped down around the ring, the crowd in a frenzy as Paul Cain shoves Justin Rose back against the barricade outside the ring. Damien Kahn now up and clutching the crutch he was hit with, Paul and Damien taunting at the already injured Rose. Inside the ring, Watson and Davidson are unsure of what to make of this chaos. They throw their arms up in frustration just as Blaize charges under the ropes with his Heavyweight title in hand! SMACK! Blaize blast a title shot right into the back of Davidson... Jace Parker goes tumbling into the ropes and spiralling down over the arena floor! The referee quickly calling for the bell... He's seen enough!]
Winners : By DQ!!! THOMAS WATSON, PAUL CAIN, and JACE PARKER DAVIDSON!!!
[Thomas Watson has already exited the ring, he's done with this chaotic affair. He waves off the ring and heads back the aisle, frustrated. Blaize remains on his knees after his belt shot to Davidson... watching as Cain and Kahn verbally taunt, and slap at Justin Rose. Blaize smirks a bit, sweating and red with anger as Kahn winds up to hit Rose with the crutch.]
Johnny Wilkins - WAIT! HERE COMES MONROE AND CYDEL!!!
Ryan Antonelli - As if this wasn't confusing enough...
[Colton Monroe and Jack Cydel round the ring, Blaize quickly standing at the sight of them. But they collide with Kahn and Cain, the four men instantly getting into a cluster of knuckles. Justin Rose falling from the barricade as he grabs up his crutches and gets them under him, he fights through his pain to get around the ring. Jace Parker gets up and sees the battle between Cain, Kahn, and the Anarchist Movement and joins right in. The five men slugging it out near the aisle way before a barrage of security come storming out to break things up. Justin Rose on his crutches glances back at Blaize... Aaron seething as he watches Rose hobble towards the back with the security as they force the five men apart and towards the back. Blaize looks around and beckons for a microphone from the stagehand, the crowd heard booing. Blaize slings the SCCW Heavyweight Title over his shoulder, his breathing hard as he raises the microphone, glaring into the crowd with narrowed eyes.]
Aaron Blaize - What… did I tell you, fools?
[Jeers from the crowd as Blaize sneers.]
Aaron Blaize - I am still, STILL… YOUR SCCW… Heavyweight Champion. And guess what? There is nothing…
[The crowd’s booing turns into cheers.]
Aaron Blaize - …NOTHING, that YOU, or anyone else… can do about-
[CHRIS BOND plows into the back of Blaize with a vicious forearm, sending the champion to the mat rather unceremoniously. The SCCW Heavyweight Championship bounces off the mat, and lands outside of the ring. Blaize uses the ropes to get to his feet, spinning around.]
Ryan Antonelli - Blaize, LOOK OUT!
[It’s too late as Bond nearly takes off Blaize’s head with a nasty looking clothesline. Blaize hops back up to his feet, only to be caught in a back suplex by Bond. Blaize lands hard, his back arching as he rolls from the ring to the outside. The crowd cheers as Bond follows, rage and anger seen in his eyes as he trails Blaize closely.]
Johhny Wilkins - Look at Bond go! He’s finally getting some revenge for what that snake did to his girlfriend, Katy Harper.
Ryan Antonelli - What she SEE in him, Wilkins? Honestly?
[Bond grips up Blaize’s head and SMASHES it into the steel ring steps, making Blaize falter to a knee. Bond goes right back on the offensive, kicking Blaize in the back of the knee, sending him down to the floor. Bond smiles as he nods his head to the cheering of the crowd. He grips up Blaize by the head and gets him into position.]
Johnny Wilkins - Finally, for everything he’s done… SOMEONE is making that bastard pay!!
Ryan Antonelli - No, COME ON BLAIZE, FIGHT IT!!
[Bond smiles, but is then poked in the eye by Blaize, sending the crowd into a frenzy of boos. Bond screams out, flailing wildly about as Blaize rolls under one of Chris’ errant clotheslines, retrieving his Heavyweight Title and backpedaling up the entryway. Bond flails about, holding his eye, yet still trying to find Blaize. He narrowly misses Wilkins and Antonelli at the announce table.]
Ryan Antonelli - HEY, watch where you’re swinging you moron!
Johhny Wilkins - Unbelievable… look at Blaize, retreating from the beating that he deserved. What a cowardly act!
Ryan Antonelli - Oh, stow it, will ya? You would have done that exact same thing in Blaize’s shoes. It’s called self preservation.
[Bond finally regains his composition, sliding into the ring and glaring up the aisle way at the retreating champion. Blaize only offers up a wild smile, his face flush red, his breathing heavy. Bond, still cupping his eye with his right hand, signals how close Blaize came to facing a Distortion. Blaize merely hoists the SCCW Heavyweight Title into the air, sending the fans into a frenzy of boos.]
Johnny Wilkins - Tensions are high here, Ryan. Blaize came SO close to getting what he deserved.
Ryan Antonelli - You keep saying that. Blaize deserves none of it. Bond is nothing but a sneak attack artist… and Blaize is a paragon of virtue!
Johnny Wilkins - Did you just hear what you said?
Ryan Antonelli - Yeah, what of it?
Johnny Wilkins - Never mind…
MAIN EVENT
Tornado Tag Team Steel Cage Match
J.T. Cash, Lauri Verne and Myke Adams Vs. Scarlett Willis, Chris Champion and Eaton GoreJohnny Wilkins - Well Ant, next up is our MAAAAIIIIIINNNN EEEVVVEEENNNTTT as The Faction goes up against the self-professed League of Justice, with all six locked inside of a STEEL CAGE!
Ryan Antonelli - We can also have it confirmed that there are NO pinfalls, NO submissions and NO knockouts! This one is all about escaping!
[“Enemy” hits the speakers as the lights cut out and the crowd begin to boo loudly. Around the curtain strobe lights begin to flash on and off and the curtain parts to reveal J.T. Cash, Lauri Verne and Myke Adams. The three members of The Faction stand side by side on the ramp, the Tag Team Champions either side of Cash as all three raise their title belts high above their heads. Slowly they make their way to the ring which has three of the four cage sides constructed, and they climb inside. Once more the three members of The Faction raise their title belts up and smirk to the fans, ready for their match.]
Johnny Wilkins - They're here and they look ready for action, Ryan.
Ryan Antonelli - You're looking at three of the most talented individuals to ever, ever step foot in an SCCW ring. Ready doesn't come into it, they've been waiting for weeks to get this chance to wipe the smirks of the faces of Scarlett and the freaks...
Johnny Wilkins - The Chompions. The former SCCW Heritage Tag Team Champions. Speaking of whom...
[“Jerk It Out” hits the speakers and the crowd go MAD with cheers as the lights come back on and Scarlett Willis, Chris Champion and Eaton Gore come storming out of the back. All three of them stare down with the Faction as they walk quickly down the ramp, uncharacteristically ignoring the fans and focusing on the three they vowed to take down. Just before the ring the three of them run and slide into the ring, and The Faction back up slightly as Willis, Champion and Gore get to their feet and watch Cash, Verne and Adams closely.]
Johnny Wilkins *jokingly* - Backing up? Is that fear I see in their eyes?
Ryan Antonelli - Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, Wilkins.
Johnny Wilkins - You would know. Ladies and gentlemen we are moments away from the start of our main event. The competitors are in the ring. The cage is being assembled. I know they're ready for this; are you ready for what promises to be an explosive match, Ryan?
Ryan Antonelli - I've never been more ready in my life!
[As the six members of the match stick to opposite sides of the ring and stare down the fans begin to stamp and clap, and two referees at ringside bring the fourth cage wall into place before securing it with a chain and padlock. The referee inside the ring watches all six carefully before he calls for the bell, and it rings -- we're off! Immediately Willis, Champion and Gore storm at the Faction, fucking attempted clotheslines as they crash into the Faction members with massive clotheslines! All three hit the mat before Gore drags Verne up and throws her into the corner, going mad with elbow strikes as he drives her back into the turnbuckles. Willis and Adams go at it in the middle of the ring as Willis uses her quick feet to land some punishing side kicks to Adams' gut before she runs and twists him for a big swinging neckbreaker! The crowd cheer her as she gets to her feet and heads to where Champion and Cash are going at it, and Willis lands a big sucker punch to Cash before she and Champion whip Cash off and as he rebounds they land a massive back body drop together! Gore then whips Verne out from the corner into the path of Champion who drives her down with a massive powerslam, and then all three of them stalk down on Adams as he gets to his feet. Slowly Adams stumbles back, right into the path of Champion who lifts him clean off the floor with a gorilla press and he runs, throwing Myke Adams head-first into the steel cage wall!!! Adams stumbles back into a headbutt from Eaton Gore and then Willis leaps off the top rope with a huge crossbody! As Adams hits the floor Verne gets to her feet and runs at Willis with an attempted clothesline, but she gets cut off with a huge big boot from Chris Champion, quickly followed up by a knee drop over the head from Eaton Gore!]
Johnny Wilkins - The Chompions working together to get the better of Lauri Verne and Myke Adams.
Ryan Antonelli - Minor setback, they'll get right back in this.
[With all three members of The Faction out of it Champion, Willis and Gore look to the sides of the cage with a view to start the climb to victory. Gore heads to one of the corners as he begins to climb up to the top, but before either Willis or Champion can go Cash manages to get to his feet. He runs at Willis, driving a punishing elbow into the back of her head before he begins to go mad with strikes all over Willis and Champion drags him off of her, kicking his gut and lifting him for a massive suplex! He goes to drop back, before he notices Eaton Gore standing on the top turnbuckle and he shouts at his partner before Gore comes leaping off with a missile dropkick and Champion drops back for the suplex, driving Cash to the mat! The crowd pop loudly as Champion and Gore slap hands and Willis leans into the corner holding her head in pain. Gore then picks Adams up and brings him down with a knee to the gut followed by a scoop slam, as Champion comes running and lands a leaping headbutt! Adams clutches his chest in pain as he gets to his feet slowly and Gore and Champion drag Verne up. Gore lands a shot on Verne as Champion lands a shot on Adams, and they irish whip the Tag Team Champions off into the opposite ropes, and both set up for big back body drops, but Verne and Adams manage to stop and kick Champion and Gore in the head, followed up with stereo STOs! The crowd boo as the tag champs then drop elbows over Champion and Gore as Cash slowly gets to his feet across the ring and runs at the resting Willis, driving a knee into her head! He then runs out with a big bulldog that brings the former Heavyweight Champion to the ground!]
Ryan Antonelli - I told you, hahaha. The Faction right back in the driving seat, Wilkins.
Johnny Wilkins - The STO counters got them back in this one; it looks like neither team can get a real lead going. This is anybody's match.
[Cash then pulls Willis to her feet as he hooks her arms and lifts, dropping her with a massive double underhook backbreaker! Willis clutches her back in pain as she stumbles up and Cash lands a huge outside crescent kick before he gets to the top rope and immediately leaps off with the leg drop over Willis' throat! Across the ring Adam and Verne are still on Champion and Gore as Verne hits a spinning side kick to Champion's gut, Adams lands the big uppercut and Verne leaps up behind the big guy, bringing him down with a neckbreaker! The pair then turn to Eaton Gore as they lift him up and land stereo roundhouse kicks to him as he falls, followed by a double suplex to Gore. The three members of the Faction then begin to stamp down on an opponent each, before all three of them drag their chosen opponent up before dropping them -- Verne bringing Gore down with a DDT, Adams bringing Champion down with a reverse STO and Cash taking Willis to the mat with a tigerbomb. Each member of the Faction then climbs one of the turnbuckles, and each of them taunts before they all come flying off with massive splashes to their opponents! The crowd boo loudly as Verne drags Gore to his feet and spins him, dropping him for a wheelbarrow position before she lifts him up and drops him with her signature wheelbarrow facebuster!!! Cash hooks Willis, lifting her up and planting her face-first into the mat with the Cash Fall, the belly to back inverted mat slam, and Adams leaps up with the Egobreaker on Champion, the lungblower!!! The crowd boo even louder as all three members of The Faction stand over their fallen opponents and nod their heads with happiness.]
Johnny Wilkins - The Faction certainly look impressive. They've got their opponents right where they want them.
Ryan Antonelli -I don't knwo why you ever doubted them.
[With Champion, Gore and Willis out Verne, Adams and Cash look to the sides of the cage as they each take a corner and begin to try and scale the wall. Almost at the same time they reach the top rope and hook their arms to the top of the cage, trying to pull themselves up, but none of them see Champion, Gore and Willis stirring below! The crowd cheer MASSIVELY for the League of Justice members as they slowly get to their feet and they each run at a Faction member, clubbing their back to stop the escape! Willis is able to leap up, dropkicking Adams so he crashes down to the mat as Gore hooks Cash around the waist and falls back -- GERMAN SUPLEX OFF THE TOP ROPE!!!!! The crowd goes crazy as Champion points at Verne and positions himself under her as he pulls her off the cage wall right into the position for the Cannon Bomb!!! The crowd go MENTAL as he looks to drive her, lifting her u-- NO! ADAMS MANAGES TO CHOP BLOCK CHAMPION AND VERNE DROPS DOWN WITH THE SEATED SENTON!!! Gore runs at Verne, looking for a clothesline as Verne ducks the arm and turns back right into a belly to belly suplex by Verne! She then gets to her feet as Willis runs at her -- ADAMS WITH THE SPEAR! The crowd boo even louder as the tag team champions stand over the decimation, but all of a sudden there's a HUGE cheer as Chris Champion gets to his feet behind them! They turn -- CHAMPION GRABS BOTH FOR A CHOKESLAM AS THE ARENA EXPLODES WITH CHEERS -- NO! Kicks to the gut by Verne and Adams and they drop Champion with a big DDT! Adams and Verne then both run at one of the walls, immediately climbing to the top rope in the middle of the wall as they go for victory.]
Ryan Antonelli - Here they go--this one's over!
Johnny Wilkins - Maybe not...
[Adams and Verne manage to get their arms to the top rope as Willis and Gore slowly make their way to their feet and spot the tag team champions just in time. The pair of them run, first into Adams as they each pull out at his feet and as he drops his face hits the top rope setting him up for Willis to dropkick him right into the path of a flying knee by Gore! They each then turn their attention to Lauri Verne as Willis and Gore climb to the top rope either side of her and they smile massively at her as she realises. Verne shakes her head quickly, desperately trying to get to the top and the pair of them each hook an arm and a leg of Verne's before leaping -- bringing her down with a massive spinebuster!!! The crowd go mad as Willis, Gore, Verne, Champion and Adams are out, but J.T. Cash is slowly getting to his feet as he recovers from the german suplex. Cash stumbles into the corner as he gets to his feet and he turns to it, beginning to climb to the top rope. He then hooks his arms onto the top rope of the cage, and slowly uses his feet to climb as below him Gore and Adams begin to get to their feet. They begin to trade shots back and forth before Willis hauls Champion up, and Verne also manages to get up, all five brawling in the middle of the ring. Cash manages to get to the top of the cage, so far unseen by the five below, and he stands on top of the steel structure as he looks from ringside to inside the ring, thinking. Finally the five in the ring spot him as Cash smirks, before he makes his decision - AND LEAPS BACK INTO THE RING WITH THE CASH VAULT INTO ALL FIVE COMPETITORS!!! 520 DEGREE SOMERSAULT OFF THE TOP OF THE CAGE INTO THE FIVE WRESTLERS AS THE CROWD GOES INSANE!!! All five lay out on the mat and a massive 'Holy shit' chant sounds out around the arena.]
Johnny Wilkins - Oh. My. God.
Ryan Antonelli - Caash is the man! He is. THE. MAN!
Johnny Wilkins - Everybody's down after that one. What else can happen here tonight?
[The referee looks confused as there no-knockouts rules mean he can't make a 10-count, and instead is faced with potentially a match continuing with all six members out of it. As he walks around and checks on the wrestlers a MASSIVE chorus of boos goes up from the fans and Hannah Rickman, Alpha and Omega come running out of the back! The referee turns to look at them, shouting at them to leave as Alpha and Omega flank Miss Rickman. Hannah makes her way to ringside and shouts at ringside referees to let her into the cage. With all the attention on Hannah, none of the referees spot Alpha and Omega sneaking around the side as they begin to scale the side of the cage. Alpha and Omega reach the top of the cage as Rickman continues to shout, and as Alpha and Omega drop into the ring the referee inside the cage looks to turn -- BUT HANNAH LIFTS HER TOP UP!!! THE MEN IN THE CROWD CHEER LOUDLY AS HANNAH RICKMAN FLASHES THE REFEREES, KEEPING THEIR ATTENTION!!! Massive boos from the rest of the crowd as Alpha and Omega swoop down towards Verne and Adams, and clearly pass the pair of them the signature brass knuckles that the Order of the Blind Wolf have used to devastating effect before.]
Johnny Wilkins - Oh NO! Not those brass knuckles -- those are career-enders!!!
Ryan Antonelli - Shhhhh... your speaking's ruining Miss Rickman's show.
Johnny Wilkins - Don't you understand?! One shot from those brass knuckles and it could be goodbye for someone's LIVELIHOOD!
Ryan Antonelli - … penguins.
[Finally the referee tears his view away from Miss Rickman and he spots Alpha and Omega inside the ring. He shouts loudly at them, but doesn't see the weapons, and immediately the referee demands the fourth cage wall is unlocked. The ringside referees unchain the wall and slide it for Alpha and Omega to exit the ring, before it's locked up again, by which time the six in the ring have begun to stir. Verne and Adams slowly get to their feet as they eye one another and turn their view to Chris Champion, each nodding once. Across the ring Cash, Willis and Gore begin to get to their feet and they trade shots, and as Champion slowly stand the crowd boo hugely. Adams and Verne clench their fists, priming the brass knuckles before Champion turns and they go for the punch -- BUT CHAMPION DUCKS THEM! HE TURNS -- CANNON BLAST TO ADAMS!!! THE BIG STUNNER DROPS ADAMS AS VERNE RUNS WITH HER WEAPONS AND CHAMPION DUCKS THOSE TOO! THE CROWD GOES WILD AS VERNE CONTINUES RUNNING -- CORKSCREW ROUNDHOUSE KICK TO SCARLETT WILLIS!!!! EXSISTO PUTUS!! WILLIS DROPS AND GORE TURNS -- SMALL PACKAGE DDT, THE FORK YOU, TO VERNE!!! GORE TURNS AS CASH NAILS HIS ZERO GRAVITY, THAT VICIOUS CANADIAN DESTROYER TO GORE!!! THE CROWD ARE HOT AS CASH STUMBLES UP AGAINST THE FOURTH CAGE WALL AND CHRIS CHAMPION RUNS -- THE CANNON'S EDGE!!! SPEAR!!! IT DRIVES CASH AGAINST THE STEEL WALL AND THE CHAINS SNAP, THE WALL COLLAPSING OUT TO RINGSIDE AS CHAMPION AND CASH TUMBLE FROM INSIDE THE RING TO THE OUTSIDE, BOTH HITTING IT AT EXACTLY THE SAME TIME AND LAYING OUT!!!!!!]
Ryan Antonelli - WHAT!? CHRIS CHAMPION BROKE THE DAMN CAGE!!!
Johnny Wilkins - And... yes! The referee's thrown this one out! NO CONTEST!!!
Winner: NO CONTEST!!![Slowly Chris Champion manages to stumble his way back into the ring as J.T. Cash lays out on the steel of the cage, and the crowd are still raving with cheers. Inside the ring Scarlett Willis slowly gets to her feet and Champion points out the prone Cash to her, and she smiles at her chance for some vengeance. Willis climbs out of the ring and lifts Cash to his feet and the two begin to trade blows back and forth at ringside, both venting all the anger and frustrations on the other as they make their way up the ramp with more and more shots. Inside the ring Adams is slowly standing as he spots Champion dragging Lauri Verne up into the standing headscissors, making a cut-throat gesture. Adams shouts at him to get out, and Champion laughs it off before Adams lifts Gore up and shouts at Champion to let Verne go. Champion shakes his head, before he lifts Verne up for the powerbomb -- CANNON BOMB!!! Verne bounces off the mat sickeningly as Adams responds immediately, driving his boot into Gore's face -- EGOSHREDDER!!! Verne and Gore are laid out as Champion and Adams stare down, and immediately Adams runs at Champion and the pair fall over the top rope, rolling down the steel cage wall and brawling at ringside as they end up heading up the ramp as they viciously trade punches back and forth, the crowd cheering like mad.]
Johnny Wilkins - This has broken down folks! We've got them brawling all over the place!
Ryan Antonelli - Do they even realise the match is finished?!
[As Champion trades shots with Adams and Willis and Cash square off on the ramp all of the attention is directed away from the ring as Verne and Gore slowly begin to stir. As Gore manages to get to his front and begins to try and push himself up on his hands and knees he looks out, spotting something... the dropped brass knuckles from earlier. Some of the crowd members notice Gore staring at the knuckles, before slowly flicking his view back to Verne, and then back to weapons, and they begin to cheer loudly. Verne manages to scramble to the ropes, using them to get to her feet as Gore stands and Verne stumbles at him straight into another small package DDT from Gore! The crowd cheer loudly as a standing Eaton Gore looks down at the fallen Blind Wolf, and then to the brass knuckles. Slowly he crouches down, picking up the small piece of metal and he fondles it in his hands, clearly unsure of whether to use it. Gore slowly turns his view back to Verne, and ever so slowly he nods his head, realising this could be his one and only chance to take down the maniacal Blind Wolf and give the Faction a casualty in this war. Gore extends his fingers, and slides the powerful weapon onto his hand as he clenches his fist.]
Johnny Wilkins - Gore's got those knuckles! He's looking to dish out some revenge on Lauri Verne!
Ryan Antonelli - Oh no... we know those brass knuckles are god-damned career enders! Put those down Gore!
[Gore takes a handful of the white-blonde hair as he pulls Verne to her feet, holding her back with his left hand as she leans at him and priming his right hand. Back at the ramp Cash and Adams are able to get the better of Champion and Willis as they throw them into the crowd, and all of a sudden Adams spots the scene of a defenceless Verne in the arms of a focussed Gore, the brass knuckles ready to do their vicious justice. Adams shakes his head, eyes bulging as he screams from the ramp.]
Myke Adams - PUT HER DOWN!!! DON'T YOU DARE!!!
[Slowly Gore turns his head to look at Adams, a distant look in his eyes.]
Eaton Gore - AFTER AL YOU'VE DONE?! THE ATTACKS, THE MIND-GAMES, THE PAIN YOU'VE PUT SCCW THROUGH, YOU WANT ME TO THROW THIS CHANCE AWAY?!
Myke Adams - YOU LAY ONE FINGER ON HER AND I WILL RIP YOUR HEAD OFF GORE!!!
Eaton Gore - I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU DO TO ME, THIS WOULD BE THE END OF HER! SCCW FREE OF LAURI VERNE! IMAGINE IT!
Myke Adams - LISTEN TO ME! PUT HER DOWN AND WE'LL FORGET ABOUT THIS... JUST DROP THOSE BRASS KNUCKLES AND PUT HER DOWN!!!
[Gore looks at Adams and then at Verne, a slight flicker of doubt in his eyes as he grip on the Blind Wolf loosens. Adams nods his head as Cash stares at Gore.]
J.T. Cash - DROP HER OR WE'LL BE IN THERE AND WE WILL TEAR YOU LIMB FROM LIMB YOU SON OF A BITCH!!! DROP HER NOW!
[Gore stares at Cash, his grip loosening even more before suddenly something catches his attention -- Chris Champion slowly stumbling to fall against the ringside barrier. Champion looks at Gore, and Gore at Champion, before Gore closes his eyes. He takes a deep breath, before opening his eyes and smirking at Cash and Adam.]
Eaton Gore - NO... FUCKING... WAY!!!!
Myke Adams - NOOOOO!!!!
