01/22/2012


Jay Price Segment

WCF Cameras are outside catching up with some of the fans before the show when a black stretch limousine pulls up out in front of the arena. A driver, who strongly resembles one time WCF Hardcore Champion Shaun Jackson, walks around to the back of the limo and opens the door as Jay Price steps out onto the curb. The Reading fans pop, not quite as loud as the ones in Philly but still it's surprising, as Price acknowledges them with a nod of the head. He's dressed to impress tonight, as he wears and all black three piece suit, black tie and black shoes. He hands the driver a hundred and then shoos him off as he walks toward the entrance. Hank Brown appears through the crowd and walks beside him.

Hank Brown: So Jay, what happened last week? After all the build up for the "party of the century", you call it off for some sore ribs?

Jay Price: Hank, have you ever stood on top of one of those cells, let alone pull off a moonsault from the top of one?

Hank Brown: No, but I...

Jay Price: Well let me tell you what Hank, when you have the balls to jump off the top rope, even if it's onto a mattress, then you can try and dismiss the pain I was in after XIII as "just some sore ribs". Now then, is everything ready for tonight?

Hank Brown: Everything's set up, the food arrived just a little bit ago and some of the people are already starting to show up.

Jay Price: Excellent. And were there any problems?

Hank Brown: Well...

Hank pauses as he pulls the door open for Price.

Hank Brown:...well we did have one issue with a guest that wasn't on the list. He claims that he received an invite but he left it at home.

Jay Price: Was it Logan? Torture?

Hank Brown: No, neither of them. In fact I didn't recognize him at all.

Jay Price: Then there's no reason for worry. Probably just some fan trying to get a peek at the good life.

The two then enter the backstage area where the party itself will be taking place. Everything's already set up and personnel are putting the finishing touches on everything as Price nods approvingly.

Jay Price: All right Hank, keep up the good work. I've got to take care of some business before we get the night rolling.

Price gives Hank a hearty slap on the back and walks off as Hank smiles. Once Price is out of sight, Hank turns and flashes a thumbs up to a seemingly random dark corner. Suddenly there's movement from the corner as someone quickly ducks through a doorway and disappears. Hank then pulls out his cellphone and grins as he starts to type a message.

Hank Brown: That's right you bastard, tonight is certainly going to be a Bash.

The scene fades out as Hank lets loose a madman's laugh.

Slam Intro

Drunk and Crazy by Mogwai hits and Slam is on the air! Not much time to waste, we go right to Zach and Shannan.

Zach Davis: Welcome to Slam! Huge night tonight, huge. Nine big matches! And we're only one short week away from Payback!

Shannan Lerch: We have a double main event of Pick Your Poison matches, or as Seth said last week, "Your Opponent Picks Your Poison," but whatever. Nathan von Liebert will pick Corey Black's opponent, and Corey will pick NvL's. This could get... interesting, to say the least.

Zach Davis: I hope NvL picks you, Shannan.

Shannan Lerch: ...

Zach Davis: In two other matches that could really be main events as well, the members of the New Confederacy face the Tag Team Champions in two singles matches. We've got Purse versus Reb and Henry vs Night Rider.

Shannan Lerch: We saw Purse defeat a former World Champ last week, can he do it two weeks in a row?

Zach Davis: Speaking of former Champions, we've got Chris "Don't Call Me Logan" Avery up against Joel Hall. This is ... I don't even know what to say.

Shannan Lerch: Logan is convinced that he is Chris Avery. Sometimes. Or something. I don't even know. I think Seth kind of sees him as his dog with rabies at this point, just like Old Yeller. He's either hoping Hall puts Logan down, or hoping Logan mauls Hall to death.

Zach Davis: Fun analogy, Shannan!

Shannan Lerch: I love anal-

Zach Davis: We also have-

Shannan Lerch: WHY DID YOU CUT ME OFF LIKE THAT?

Zach Davis: We have a six man tag match, (and of course we do, its Slam), where D-Day, Oblivion, and Roy Speede will take on Gravedigger, Chester, and Adrian, AKA MS-13.

Shannan Lerch: We saw Gravedigger and MS-13 attack Oblivion last week, and this feud between Obi and GD is really heating up. Not to mention D-Day and Chester. This should be explosive.

Zach Davis: Mr. FPV faces... well, I don't know who. Greenfever? Switches the Clown?

Shannan Lerch: Both of those personalities are currently active inside Switches' brain, I.. think. We saw Greenfever at XIII, when will he be making his return? Could it be tonight?

Zach Davis: Whoever wins that match will be granted either a US or Hardcore Title shot down the line, so this is a big opportunity for both men. Well, uh, all three of them, I guess.

Shannan Lerch: Television Title match! Alex Bankmanship versus Jonny Fly! Newcomer vs shit talker guy!

Zach Davis: And in our opener, we've got four up and comers in a tag team match. Deaven Benett of The GLS and Gage Gannon are teaming to face Yukon Jack and Tek. Should be a good one.

Shannan Lerch: Let's get to the show!

Odin Balfore Segment

“ With Oden On Our Side” Hit’s the PA system. The arena grows dark as the fans get to their feet to catch a glimpse of the stage. The fans stand and cheer an once the vocals starts, the arena lights flash back on and there stands Odin Balfore, centre stage. Odin stares down at the ring with a sinister grin as the fans sing along with the chorus.

Crowd: Futile to resist! You know we have come! Futile to resist... the battle is.. already won!

Crowd: Futile to resist! You know we have come! Futile to resist... the battle is.. already won!

The fans pop insanely right after as Odin begins to walk down the ramp at a slow an methodical pace. Once he gets to the foot of the ring, he steps up on it and looks around the arena again before stepping over the ropes..

Crowd: Futile to resist! You know we have come! Futile to resist...

Odin cuts off the fans as he raises his hand in triumph. Odin turns back to the ring as the fans finish their part.

Crowd: The battle is.. already won!

Shannan Lerch: How the hell is Odin Balfore still standing, let alone alive?

Zach Davis: I don’t know. We saw him get super kicked off of the cage at thirteen. Then Jay Price dove off the cage and landed right on top of him. How hes alive, you’re right, is amazing.

Shannan Lerch: well he wasn’t at Slam last week for his match but he’s here today.

Zach Davis: He looks rather banged up too.

Odin gets a mic as the fans cheer. He settles them down and starts to speak.

Odin Balfore: To all my Bad Mothas out there and my fellow Mavericks, I’ sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I didn’t lead us to a victory at Thirteen. I’m sorry that I wasn’t the one kicking Corey Black off of that cage. I’m sorry that I didn’t get up an I’m sorry for not competing last week here on Slam! I’m not one for apologies but I’m sorry.

Shannan Lerch: Odin apologizing, wow.

Odin Balfore: I know that everyone wants to be John Wayne and not band together for a common cause. Its just how things work, I know but I finally saw guys like me coming into WCF that actually had a future an I thought perhaps I could lead them. I couldn’t. I wanted to come out last week and do a number on Joel Hall and go off from WCF with my head held high but its jealousy that keeps men in this business from completing the things they truly want. I’ve done a lot in seven months, probably more then anyone has in that span of time. I’m proud of that, I’m happy with that. I was going to leave on my terms but I can’t. Now I have to leave on doctors orders. What does a doctor known about what goes on in this ring, what goes on in the minds of the men and women who come out every night to entertain you folks. Although I have no children of my own I can akin it too a parent being forced to break their Childs hopes and dreams with the sling and arrows of disappointment because they lack to the means to provide for their child. I know there’s a lot of parents out here that are making their sons or daughters dream come true tonight by taking them to a WCF event. Perhaps its their first WCF event. Congratulations, you made their dream come true. And I’m sorry if they were expecting to see the seven foot tall, three hundred plus pound, larger then life Odin Balfore. They won’t be seeing him tonight or for the foreseeable future.

Last week I was scheduled to compete against Joel hall as you all may know. You even saw the promo I made for him. You even know that I no showed on him and the ref was forced to count me out. He counted me out because I was contracted to compete. Unbeknownst to Seth, Joel, everyone, really is that the doctors hadn’t cleared me to compete due to the injuries that I had suffered at thirteen.

So…

My retirement is effective immediately. As soon as I leave this building, you won’t be seeing me again. I had a small run but an impact one that I can only hope isn’t soon forgotten. To all my hardcore fans. You know that I’ll be popping up somewhere in this business. However I can tell you that It won’t be here.

Chants of “ TME, TME, TME “ ring out around the arena as Odin looks around and smiles.

Odin Balfore: To WCF, this isn’t the last of me. Perhaps I can find something backstage to do, I feel as though I’m too much of an asset to just up and lose lik this. And to Corey Black.. What goes around, comes around. I know that I deserved what happened due to cosmic justice but paybacks a bitch.. Then you lose to one. You and me Black.. This ain’t over, not by a long shot. Maybe if you haven’t pussed out of IWF, I’ll come over there and send you to school.. Or maybe I won’t. Just remember that if I’m cleared to come back.. We’re gonna be dancing once again and WCF.. They can take a back seat because this, us.. Is bigger then them.

Odin drops the mic and walks out of the ring amidst chanting fans.

Deaven Benett/Gage Gannon vs Yukon Jack/Tek

As we come back from commercial, Deaven Benett, Gage Gannon, Yukon Jack and Tek are all in the ring. The bell sounds as Gage and Tek start the match.

Zach Davis: Here we go!

Dangerous Don DeBeers watches from a couple of rows back as Deaven Benett and Gage Gannon take on TEK and Yukon Jack.

Shannan Lerch: There is a new addition to the WCF roster, watching this match.

Gage and Tek tie up. Tek gets the upper hand and shoves Gage to the corner. The ref calls for a break and Tek obliges. Gage runs at him but Tek ducks out of the way and hits a Swinging Reverse STO!

Zach Davis: Wave of the Future!

Tek pins.

One.

Two.

Gage kicks out.

Shannan Lerch: Nope!

Tek runs to the ropes and slides under the ropes then Springboards, hitting a 450 Splash onto Gage! Another pin!

One!

Two!

No, Gage kicks out again!

Shannan Lerch: Nope, again!

Tek tags in Yukon Jack. Jack begins stomping on Gage.

Zach Davis: These two could be the future of WCF, for sure, Shannan.

Jack picks Gage up and throws him to the ropes but Deaven Benett tags himself in. He comes in and grabs Yukon Jack and hits an Overhead Belly to Belly!

Shannan Lerch: Beautiful move!

Jack stands up and Benett hits him with a knife edge chop! Jack yells in pain. Benett then throws him to the ropes and hits a Spinebuster into pin!

One!

Two!

No! Jack kicks out!

Zach Davis: Lots of nearfalls here.

In the crowd, Don DeBeers' eyes focused on every move that Deaven Benett makes. Benett tags Gage back in. Gage comes in and quickly runs and punts Yukon Jack in the head!

Zach Davis: OOF!

Shannan Lerch: Yukon Jack may have a concussion!

Don DeBeers waits until the exact precise moment while Gannon is in the ring with Yukon Jack. He pulls Deaven Down from the ring apron and spins him around and smacks him dead center in the face with a folding chair and knocks him to the floor. He throws the chair down on top of the fallen Deaven Benett.

Zach Davis: What the hell!?

The bell rings. Benett and Gage have won via disqualification. Medics attend to Yukon Jack, who appears to be seriously injured from the punt to the head.

Shannan Lerch: Oh no. Get some more doctors out here! What has happened to Yukon Jack!?

Dangerous Don pulls a microphone out of the pocket of his leather jacket.

Dangerous Don: Just a little message there Benett! I don't like you or the GLS and I will make it my first mission here in WCF to take care of the three of you once and for all! Pay attention boys because school is about to be in session!

Dangerous Don throws the microphone down on top of Benett and walks away with an evil grin on his face! The rest of the GLS run out and slide into the ring, but DeBeers has already disappeared through the crowd. The GLS is still angry and they want to take out their frustration so they look at Tek.

Zach Davis: What a cluster*BEEP*, what is going on here!?

Leviathan and Draven pick Tek up but suddenly Nic Daniels appears!

Shannan Lerch: ...Another new wrestler! Oh my!

Nic Daniels Clotheslines Leviathan over the ropes, and then kicks Draven and hits a Russian Legsweep! Draven, Leviathan and Benett all regroup at the ramp as Tek and Nic Daniels stand in the ring, allies!

Zach Davis: I'm confused.

Shannan Lerch: Me too. Lets recap.

Zach Davis: First, Don DeBeers shows up and attacks Deaven Benett, declaring war on the GLS. Then the GLS comes out and attacks Tek just for the hell of it. But Tek's ally Nic Daniels shows up and saves him. Interesting.

Shannan Lerch: What a crazy situation.

Oblivion Segment

Zach Davis: Our next bout is set to begin. Let's go to Kyle Steel for the match introductions.

The lights go out. Oblivion by Mastodon begins to play...

Shannan Lerch: Well, maybe not. I guess we are about to have unexpected guest.

Thunderous combinations of guitars, bass, and drums explode through the arena's speakers.

I flew beyond the sun before it was time
Burning all the gold that held me inside my shell
Waiting for you to pull me back in
I almost had the world in my sight

Zach Davis: With the look on Oblivion's masked hideous face, that the reason for The Monster to come out here, won't be pleasant.

Shannan Lerch: Knowing Oblivion. It will be anything but.

Lost love, bright eyes fading
Faster than stars falling
How can I tell you that I've failed
Tell you I failed...

Falling from grace cause I've been away too long
Leaving you behind with my lonesome song
Now I'm lost in Oblivion.

There are a mixture of cheers and boos, more cheers than boos. The crowd stands onto their feet and rush towards the security railings. Oblivion slowly slinks out to the entrance stage, low to the ground. The crowd explodes with cheers and some boos. Oblivion has it's arms extended outward, with it's index fingers pointing out. The Vixen are nearly undressed, as they come slithering out and walks next to Oblivion. The Vixen are dressed with bra-like bikini tops, with very short skirts. They have glitter plastered everywhere. Their makeup is smeared, but maintained to be very attractive. The guitar solo begins, lazers flash throughout the arena. Thunder-like sounds rattle the arena, as lighting strike-like sounds shake the foundation of the the arena. The music continues to thrash as The Vixen are divided in two groups. As, one group are twirling around with the insanity of the music, while the other group, of The Vixen are thrashing with the music. Their energy has the Coliseum going completely crazy!

Oblivion slowly stands up, with it's arms extended outward, spins around. Oblivion, The Vixen, and The Gathering get to ringside. As IT pops IT's neck, Oblivion holds IT's arms outward. The Vixen rub their hands all over Oblivion's well sculpted abdominal muscles. A couple of girls begin to french kiss. The Gathering continues to slink around, tormenting the crowd, nearby. Oblivion proceeds to slide under the ring ropes and is walking over to a corner. The half naked women slide into the ring, in various sexual manners. Oblivion climbs up to the second turnbuckle and is raising IT's arms to an mostly cheering crowd. Oblivion jumps down and walks over to the center of the ring. The Gathering slithers away under the ring, with blood on their hands. Several thousand cameras flash throughout the arena, as Oblivion strikes a muscular pose, with The Vixen rubbing all over Oblivion. All of the women, of The Vixen, begin to kiss. The Gathering peak, from under the ring, as they begin to snarl and bark, while white foam drips out of their mouths.

NOW I'M LOST IN OBLIVION!!!

Oblivion grabs a mic from Kyle Steel.

Oblivion: Later tonight, there will be a massive six man tag match featuring Roy Speede....

The crowd cheers.

Oblivion: ...The WCF United States Champion, D-Day Donald Deruty....

The arena explodes with thunderous cheering.

Oblivion: ...and then ITself, The Monster Oblivion.

The arena shakes from it's foundation up with thunderous boos and cheers.

Oblivion: As a united front, we go up against gravedigger and....

Immediately the crowd bursts into earth shaking boos.

Oblivion: ...and the rest of MS-13. Now, Gravedigger. You SHOULD have listened to that little voice in your head. You SHOULD of killed me and ended my career. Now, since you didn't get the job done and you chose to take the higher road, consider yourself a marked man. Not only did you hesitate to end Oblivion's career, you had the balls... that's right you had the fuckin' nerve to take IT's "precious", IT's Hardcore championship. Now, you have your little bitches, your girls with you, consider it now, a package deal. Kill three no good for nothin' cum guzzlin' little bitches in one opportunity.

Consider this a wake-up call ladies. Talk shit all you want, Gravedigger, it doesn't change the fact that Oblivion, D-Day, and Roy Speede are about to get all up in your businesses and is about to make your existences miserable!! And by chances Adrian and Chester get in Oblivion's space, IT will back hand them like the little bitches they are. By the time the match is over, you three, especially you Gravedigger, will be on your knees in front of us being good little bitches, doing what you do best. And that you three can CHOKE.... ON.... THA-A-A-ATT-T!!!

Oblivion holds up the mic and the crowds screams out....

Crowd: BI-I-ITCHEE-E-ESS-S-S!!

Oblivion drops the mic, as Oblivion by Mastodon begins to play. Oblivion walks over to a nearby corner and climbs up to the second turnbuckle and raises IT's arms to a cheering crowd.

Crowd: OBLIVION!! OBLIVION!! OBLIVION!! OBLIVION!!

Zach Davis: It looks as if The Monster Oblivion is ready for battle.

Shannan Lerch: Let's hope for their benefit, that MS-13 are as prepared..

Zach Davis: Indeed Shannan, indeed.

Television Title Match
Alex Bankmanship vs Jonny Fly

Zach Davis: Time to move on to the second match of the night!

“Ladies and Gentleman” by Saliva blares throughout the arena and Alex Bankmanship strolls out onto the ramp for the first time in his career.

Shannan Lerch: There’s Alex Bankmanship, making his debut tonight!

Zach Davis: Yeah, debut, and for the Television Title!

Bankmanship stands on the ramp, holding a briefcase, and staring out at the crowd. Bankmanship opens up the briefcase exposing a large sum on money within it. Bankmanship closes the briefcase, smirks, and then begins walking down to the ring area. Bankmanship reaches ringside, uses the steel steps to elevate himself into the ring. Bankmanship poses on the turnbuckle with the briefcase in his hand as the lights go out in arena.

Zach Davis: What is this? New entrance for Fly?

The lights in the arena begin to flicker and then blue strobes begin circling around the arena. The lights overlap onto the stage illuminating the silhouette of a man. ‘The Champ’ begins to blare over the PA system, the lights turn on, and we see Jonny Fly holding his Television Title looking out at the crowd. Fly walks down to the ring, slides in, and then tosses the Television Title back out to the ringside area.

The bell rings, and the match begins.

Shannan Lerch: Here we go, Fly versus Bankmanship for the Television Title!

The match starts with Jonny Fly lunging at Bankmanship, putting him into a side headlock, and then simply throwing his smaller opponent to the ground. Bankmanship quickly gets back to his feet and pushes Fly away from him. Bankmanship runs at the Television Champion, going for a clothesline, but Fly ducks him and gives him a little push as he goes past forcing Bankmanship to run into the turnbuckle.

Zach Davis: My sources tell me that Alex Bankmanship is the real deal, Shannan. It’ll be interesting to see how he fares against Fly, though.

Shannan Lerch: He better be the real deal, Zach. Fly has been on fire since he started here.

Jonny Fly walks over to Alex Bankmanship, grabs his head, and puts him down to the ground with a quick DDT. Fly looks down at Bankmanship, smirks, and then begins climbing the turnbuckle to the top. He spins around and signals for ‘The Fly Swatter.’

Shannan Lerch: Holy shit, Fly is going to try to finish this already!

Fly jumps off with his head aimed at Bankmanship’s heart..

Zach Davis: He swings and…MISSES!

Shannan Lerch: Fly getting a little too cocky there.

Alex Bankmanship rolls out of the way and Fly’s head hits the canvas hard. Bankmanship spins back to his feet and approaches his fallen opponent. He quickly backpedals a few steps, bounces himself off the ropes, and pops back off sliding on the mat and hitting Fly with a baseball slide. Fly clutches his head as Bankmanship again spins to his feet and quickly hops to the top rope. He stalks from the top as Fly slowly gets to his feet. As soon as Fly regains his balance Bankmanship springs from the top rope and delivers a missile drop kick.

Zach Davis: Alex Bankmanship is in total control now.

Bankmanship grabs Fly and brings him to his feet. He bounces Fly off the ropes and as the Television Champion bounces back Bankmanship delivers a facebuster to his opponent. Bankmanship again gets to his feet and again goes to the top rope. Giving Fly little time to recover he jumps off and hits a moonsault on top of Fly.

Shannan Lerch: Wow! Bankmanship is putting on quite a show.

Zach Davis: It hasn’t been oftern we’ve seen Fly manhandled like this.

Bankmanship goes for a quick cover.

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2…

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Shannan Lerch: FLY KICKS OUT!

Zach Davis: Just barely!

Undeterred, Bankmanship quickly gets back to his feet and brings Fly up with him. Bankmanship backs Fly into a corner and begins hitting him with punches to the stomach. Finally, after having enough, Fly pushes Bankmanship away and rises from the corner. Bankmanship is too quick, though, and hits Fly with The Bank Roll!

Zach Davis: Uh oh, Fly is in big trouble here!

Alex Bankmanship goes for the cover.

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2…

Shannan Lerch: Is this going to be an upset!?

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Thre…….

Zach Davis: NO! Fly kicks out just in time!

Shannan Lerch: You will never see a closer kickout than that! This match was nearly over.

Bankmanship gets to his feet and smirks out toward the crowd. He turns his attention back to Fly, goes to help him to his feet, but Fly swings out his leg and trips Bankmanship down to the mat. Fly springs up and Bankmanship rises to his feet as well. Fly moves toward Bankmanship and hits him with a stiff right hand to the jaw. Bankmanship stumbles backwards, Fly grabs him, and sends him to the mat with a spinebuster. It’s Fly’s turn now to climb to the top rope. He positions himself at the top and then flies off hitting his trademark suicide dive.

Shannan Lerch: Just like that, Fly is back in control of this match.

Fly jumps back to his feet and screams out in celebration. He grabs Bankmanship and brings him back to his feet. Fly hits Bankmanship with a suplex and keeps the hold locked in. He gets back up, still holding Bankmanship, and hits another suplex. Fly performs the maneuver one more time to complete the triple suplex. He lets go of his hold on Bankmanship and gets back to his feet. Fly proceeds to walk around the ring mocking Bankmanship getting a rise out the crowd.

Zach Davis: This guy is almost sickly arrogant.

Shannan Lerch: I dare you to say that to his face, Zach!

Little does Fly know, Alex Bankmanship is back on his feet and stalking him from behind. Bankmanship springs toward Fly and hits him with a tornado DDT.

Zach Davis: See what I mean? He’s just TOO arrogant. Way over the top.

Shannan Lerch: I don’t know Zach, girls like a man who speaks his mind.

Bankmanship wastes little time and immediately goes to the top ropes. Bankmanship spins himself around and then jumps off looking for the ‘Take it to the Bank.’ Before he can get off, though, Fly springs to his feet, runs over to Bankmanship who tries to fight him off with right hands to the face. Fly soaks up the blows enough to get to the top rope with Bankmanship. The two exchange punches on the top rope before Fly grabs Bankmanship by the neck and throws him off the top down to the mat. Before Bankmanship can even regain his balance on the canvas Fly is already in the air with his head aimed at his heart.

Shannan Lerch: FLY SWATTER!

Zach Davis: Wow, that was quick!

Fly immediately hooks the leg for the pin.

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3!!!

Shannan Lerch: Fly retains!

Zach Davis: He stole one there, Shannan. Great debut by Bankmanship.

Fly looks down at Bankmanship, smirks, and grabs the Television Title from the referee and exits the ring without even allowing the referee to raise his arm in victory.

Shannan Lerch: What an asshole. Let’s just move on.

Contendership Match
Switches the Clown vs Mr. FPV

Kyle Steel: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first....

Suddenly, hundreds of balloons begin to drift down into the ring as “GreasePaint and Monkey Brains” by White Zombie squawks through the speakersystem. The lights flicker to a momentary darkness. Just as the song kicks into gear, the lights blare back on - revealing Switches glaring down from a top turnbuckle. Kyle turns around, sees Switches, and cautiously takes a few steps away as Switches gives him a little wave.

Kyle Steel: And introducing his opponent...

Red and black strobe lights begin flashing, as the electronic beat of "Ghosts N Stuff" by deadmau5 begins blast eardrums, when Mr. FPV emerges from the curtains to a round of applause from the crowd. He runs down the ramp, giving fans highfives along the way before leaping under the bottom rope into the ring.FPV climbs to one of the turnbuckles and fistbumps to the music. Many fans join him. He does this with all of the other turnbuckles before moving to the center of the ring in a lotus position.

Zach Davis: Well now this is an interesting match, wouldn't you agree Shannan.

Shannan Lerch: Indeed. Two different styles of wrestling, and two very different styles of individuals. I think it will make for one heck of a match.

Zach Davis: Well then, let's get to it.

DING DING DING!

Shannan Lerch: And there's the bell. Switches hops down from the turnbuckle and meets FPV in the center of the ring. They do the ol' "circle and eye up your opponent" and then tie up. FPV gains control and applies a headlock.

Zach Davis: FPV quickly let's go...and what's this? He's showing his arm to the referee. Are those bite marks?

Shannan Lerch: I think FPV is trying to say that Switches was biting his arm during the headlock. And now the referee is looking at Switches for an answer.

Zach Davis: Switches is denying it, but the smile on his face just screams guilty.

Shannan Lerch: Uh Zach, that smile is painted on.

Zach Davis: Ah, that it is. Nevertheless the referee has warned Switches and we're back to the action. FPV again goes to tie up but Switches counters it and delivers a headbutt. Now he's got FPV's arms wrapped up and delivering headbutt after headbutt.

Shannan Lerch: Switches finally lets FPV go, but I can't tell who got the worst of that attack. Both men are clutching their heads and seem a bit out of it.

Zach Davis: Switches always seems to be out of it.

Shannan Lerch: Agreed. FPV snaps out of the daze he's in and he charges Switches. He tries for a clothesline, but Switches ducks it and runs to the ropes. He hits them and comes back with a clothesline of his own. FPV hits the mat and pops right back up. Switches rewards him with another clothesline, this one a tad bit nastier.

Zach Davis: Switches with the first pin attempt of the match.

ONE

Shannan Lerch: But FPV gets the shoulder up before the two count. Switches pulls FPV up, but FPV pushes him off and connects with a knee to the midsection. Switches doubles over and FPV quickly snaps off a DDT. FPV now with a pin attempt.

ONE

Zach Davis: And now Switches kicking out before the two count. FPV goes to pull Switches up...AND SWITCHES FROM OUT OF NOWHERE HITS AN ACE CUTTER! PIN ATTEMPT!

ONE

TWO

TH-

Shannan Lerch: And FPV gets the shoulder up just before the three count! You have to believe that was out of instinct after Switches hit that cutter out of the blue.

Zach Davis: Switches certainly seems surprised as he pushes himself up. He pulls FPV up to his feet and then pulls him into position for a Tombstone. He lifts him up...BUT FPV COUNTERS AND DROPS DOWN BEHIND HIM!

Shannan Lerch: FPV now with kick after kick to the legs of Switches. I don't know what he's trying for but it seems to be working as Switches is feeling the sting of those kicks.

Zach Davis: FPV finally stops and now tries to whip Switches into the corner, but Switches is able to reverse it and FPV crashes chest first. He leans on the ropes, clutching his chest as Switches eyes him up. Switches now running full speed. He leaps in the air...HE'S TRYING FOR THE GIGGLEBOX!

Shannan Lerch: BUT FPV! Switches crashes hard into the corner and drops to the mat. FPV pulls him to his feet and snaps off a vertical suplex. FPV now climbing up the corner to the top. It looks like he's going for the Duster Zach!

Zach Davis: FPV leaps off...AND HE HITS THE LEG DROP! FPV hooks the leg.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

Shannan Lerch: AND MR. FPV DOES IT! He knocks off Switches and now has a title shot to look forward to!

Zach Davis: The question is, which title will he be fighting for?

The show fades out to commercial as FPV continues to celebrate.

Logan/Chris Avery Segment

The lights flicker on and off in the WCF arena, and Fabolous “Lights Out” starts to play over the speakers. Logan appears onto the entrance ramp, shit eating grin on his face, all decked out Avery style. He flaunts the same black vest he did the week before, the one stitched gold with “TRUTH” and “AVERY”. The audience still doesn’t quite know how to take this in yet, so a mixed reaction is heard.

Zach Davis: He’s not scheduled to perform until later tonight. Does Chris Avery have something to say?

Shannan Lerch: Logan. You mean does LOGAN have something to say.

Zach Davis: Logan? Where?

Shannan groans while Zach teasingly laughs. Back on the ramp, Logan struts down the ramp, refusing to touch the extending hands that reach out to him. Some of the crowd members flip him the bird because of this. Logan hits the apron, sliding underneath the bottom rope and raising to his feet. He pulls a microphone out from the back of his pants and the music cuts.

Chris Avery: Joel Hall…

He pauses long enough to look around at the audience before continuing.

Chris Avery: Do you know what time it is?

The camera focuses in on his face; he turns his attention to it.

Chris Avery: Do you?

Stopping, Logan looks down at his bling, studying the sparkly watch on his wrist.

Chris Avery: Ah… it’s.. it’s.. TRUTH TIME WITH CHRIS AVERY, BITCH!

Some cheers along with some boos erupt from the audience. He nods, smiling.

Chris Avery: And if you remember what I told you earlier this week, cracka jack, and then you will know that tonight I’m not playing any games with you. No games, Joel. Pretty soon, very soon, it will be me, you, and truth in this ring. And you know what the truth of it is? It’s the black man fucking your shit up and moving on to the next cracker. You can’t escape the truth!

He falls back into the turnbuckle, sighing, almost looking kind of bored.

Chris Avery: Blah, blah, blah. Joel Hall is a big waste of truth time. You see I didn’t come out here to talk about him. I came out here tonight to talk about the most important thing in WCF. What is that you might ask? Well, it wasn’t Jay Price’s birthday last week. It’s not about when that dumb hoe Kaylyn James will return, it’s not about how many more minutes Creeping Death can hold a world title. No, it’s about ME.

He paces the ring a bit, soon picking back up.

Chris Avery: It’s about not being noticed for all the hard work that I put in. You know what I mean? If, say, Odin Balfore shoots a promo backstage or a segment with a gawd damn raccoon or something then everybody creams right in their fucking panties. You put Creeping Death in front of a brick wall and have him run his mouth off for five minutes and before you know it they’re already rehashing “The Greatest of Death” and adding that bit in. BUT when I give you people gold, FUCKING GOLD, you don’t even bat an eye.

A disgusted glare now covers his face.

Chris Avery: It’s ALWAYS been like that. Yeah, oh, ignore the nigga. He’s just rambling. He’ll shut up after a while. FUCK THAT. You people, nobody, the WCF itself doesn’t deserve what I have to offer, but they’re going to get that shit anyway. Because somebody here has to prove that a black man can make it in a crackas business. I thought this ‘hold the negro down’ shit was over with when Obama was elected. But look, see what they’ve done to him, he can’t even throw a Martin King party without whiteys brow beating him for spending money on that, and I quote, old dead nigga.

Much buzzing from the audience.

Chris Avery: So this is what I’m going to do. I’m going to beat the shit out of whitey Hall tonight and then next week WCF is going to give me a shot at the television title. I have to start somewhere right? You hear me back there you booking crackas? TV shot next week, bitch. And if you don’t give me a shot and yall give another white-nobody another fiftieth title shot then God help me, and he better, because I’ll burn this mutha down. I’ll chain the fucking doors and torch all the white trash in this bitch!

Zach Davis: Whoa!

The crowd now collectively picks a side and they all begin booing.

Chris Avery: This is a black man’s time now and NOTHING; NOTHING will stop that from happening.

He throws the microphone down into the ring and glares out over the audience. His music begins playing.

Shannan Lerch: I wonder if Seth will give him a television title shot next week…

Zach Davis: He better, Shannan. Logan is already in a deranged state of mind and he looked pretty damn serious when he threatened to burn down a WCF arena if he wasn’t given a shot at the belt. Do it, Seth, you can’t negotiate with a mad man, people’s lives might be at risk!

D-Day/Oblivion/Roy Speede vs MS-13

Zach Davis: Well Shannan we have had one hell of a night so far on this Sunday afternoon, and it is just about to get better.

Shannan Lerch: Indeed it is Zach, next we have a 6 man tag team match between the United States Champion, Donald Deruty, Oblivion, and Roy Speede verses the MS-13 members of Gravedigger, Adrian, and Chester.

Zach Davis: Well this should be a hell of a match tonight. Gravedigger took Oblivion out of action a couple of months ago and he already announced with Hank that he is ready to get his revenge. What will he have in store tonight in this match up?

Shannan Lerch: Well Zach, we will just have to wait and see.

Red, white, and blue pyros interrupt Shannan as the entrance stage lights up and Bulletproof by 12 Stones blares on the speakers of the arena. Lights start swinging around the stadium lighting up the darkness from the dimmed lights. In cue with the music, pyros of red, white and blue go off when the sound of BANG!!! from Bulletproof. The pyros continue to go off on cue with the word being said. After the third pyro goes off the lights focus on the entrance of the stage where Donald Deruty is standing with his head tilted down. He falls to his knees and throws his hands up in the air where a final set of multi-colored pyros is fired. At the signal of the final pyros the dimmed lights turn back on and light the whole stadium with red, white, and blue lights. D-Day jumps to his feet with his United States Championship as soon as the lights are back on. He then places the championship on his shoulder. He takes his time walking down the ramp, as he gives high fives and shakes the hands of the fans. Once he reaches ringside he slowly walks up to the steel steps where he goes one step at a time until he reaches the ropes where he enters the ring with a swaggery hop to his walk. He looks up at the titantron where the sights of his memorial moments in his WCF career can be seen.

Zach Davis: Well here is the first man to enter the ring of the match up. The United States Champion, Donald Deruty. Shannan he made an announcement last week that he was going to make the United States Championship exciting again. What did you have to think about last week Shannan?

Shannan Lerch: Well, considering the complete blindness that he put us through and the chances of causing heart attacks in the stands, I am excited to see what he will do to make that statement last week true.

Zach Davis: Well I don't know what he is going to do this week to excite everyone about the United States Championship, but I am sure that he is going to give us a sneak peak in this match tonight.

Shannan Lerch: Well for me to say the least, I hope that he is able to make the United States Championship important again, that is for sure.

Zach Davis: Same here Shannan.

Donald is just standing in the middle of the ring with his United States Championship over his shoulder. His head is looking down at the mat. All of a sudden he lifts his head. The crowd seems to go crazy by the sight of the fan favorite United States Champion.

Crowd: D-Day! D-Day! D-Day!

Donald just smiles before looking to the side by the announce tables. The bell ringer gets up and grabs a microphone from behind him. He walks it to the ring and slides it in, and it stops right in front of Donald's feet. He bends down to pick it up with the crowd still at an uproar. He has it dangling in his hand beside his side. He then slowly starts to lift it to his mouth as a signal for the crowd to quiet down. They do as told and the entire stadium becomes silent.

Zach Davis: What is he going to say now? I didn't think he could say anything else after last week. What promise of excitement will come out of his mouth tonight?

Shannan Lerch: I don't know Zach, but, shut up!

Donald smiles before opening his mouth and speaks.

Donald Deruty: Once again...hello Reading, Pennsylvania!

The crowd pops with the mention of the name.

Donald Deruty: Now, I know I preached my message last week about the United States Championship last week, and I am out here tonight to do the same thing...to some extent. You see I am not here to repeat myself over and over like most people do here in the WCF. I am here to clear up some things to the entire WCF Universe. Now this championship that I have on my shoulder isn't going to go anywhere, anytime soon. You see this little baby is mine to have, and to keep. Last week I put out a challenge to anyone who thought that they could go mono-e-mono with me in this very WCF ring. I got a whopping one response, and it was from a man that I don't have much patience to waste my time with. You see Purse, I like your enthusiasm. I really do. Purse, you are really just a step down from the United States Championship. I mean, if you are in a United States Championship title match against the best United States Champion to ever be in the WCF...myself of course, then the United States Championship would go down in the ladder. You are just not what I am needing to make my turn to the top right now. Why don't you earn your spot up here on the top step of the ladder and then you can give me a call.

Now back to business. Now only a measly one person commented or even reacted to my challenge last week, and that tells me something. It tells me that everyone is scared. Everyone is scared of the man that might end there career with one little Dead and Forgotten. No one in that locker room back there has the guts to come out here and go face to face to me and even have a chance of taking this championship out of my grasps. I mean if anyone wants to make the challenge? That is perfectly fine with myself and my United States Championship, but you will have to earn your way to the top. I am not just a little slacker or newcomer that just came from these parts. I am one of the longest reining United States Champions in the WCF history books. I have never officially lost this United States Championship in over a time period of six months and four days. I mean last time I looked...that is the longest that anyone has gone with the United States Championship without not retaining it in a match. This championship is a beauty and will always be apart of the WCF history books, and so will I. I will be the man that will be inducted in the WCF Hall of Fame when I retire as the best and the best that there ever will be...United States Champion!

The crowd starts to cheer for D-Day and the United States Championship.

Crowd: BEST IN THE WORLD! BEST IN THE WORLD! BEST IN THE WORLD!

The crowd continues to chant sayings such as “Hall of Fame” and “US Champion for life”. The crowd over powers Donald's talking and forces him to stop and listen to the chants and cheers coming from the mouths of the fans.

Zach Davis: Well, I think that the WCF Universe likes the idea of D-Day being remembered as the best United States Champion in WCF history.

Shannan Lerch: From the loud cheers I think they do too Zach, and everything he just said was true. He hasn't officially lost the United States Championship in a match in over six months, and he has the two consecutive years of winning the United States Champion of the Year award to show for it!

Zach Davis: That is true Shannan, but I don't think this as anything to do with the United States Champion of the Year anymore. I think that it has to do with the United States Champion of the entire WCF!

Shannan Lerch: That may be true, but will he be seen my brother that way?

The crowd then finally quiets down after several minutes of cheering. Donald then lifts the mic to his mouth and starts to talk into it once again.

Donald Deruty: The last couple of years I have been the United States Champion and just lived with the importance of being the United States Champion, but this time I am going to revolutionize the championship. The championship will mean something and it will be spoken about with the utter most importance. This year is the year for a new vision and mention of the United States Championship. This year will be talked about for years and years to come in the WCF. In this match I will show you why I will never lose the Unites States Championship until I am ready to pass it on to the next deserving man. Fortunately for the WCF Universe, that time will not come anytime soon, but that is very unfortunate for the people in the back. Now lets get this show on the road shall we?

The crowd cheers for the notification that the match will about start. They are interrupted by the entrances of the other competitors.

“Not Without A Fight” by Pillar hits the speakers, and Roy Speede steps out onstage, followed by Abbie Grande, a smile on his face as the fans cheer loudly. Wearing his customary ring gear and his vest, the hood over his head, he pauses atop the ramp holding his arms out horizontally, his hands in fists as Abbie walks past him in her pink dress and the crowd chants.

Crowd: SPEEDE! SPEEDE! SPEEDE!

He drops his pose as he begins toward the ring, Abbie now at his side.

Kyle Steel: Introducing, accompanied by Abbie Grande, he is from Richmond, Virginia, ROY SPEEEEEEEDE!

As he proceeds down the ramp, Roy high-fives the fans on either side of the slope, Abbie giving high-fives to the fans opposite him, and as he approaches the ring, Roy continues around to the ring steps as Abbie circles around the ring toward the announce table. He pauses for a moment, throwing the hood off his head as he steps up the steps, and continues out onto the ring apron. Again he pauses, this time pointing out into the audience as a tribute to the fans that made his career before stepping into between the top and middle ropes into the ring. From there, he crosses to the far turnbuckle, climbing to the second rung before pointing out to the fans in attendance, and doing his signature arms spread pose. He hops down off the turnbuckle and removes his vest, tossing it into the audience, giving one lucky fan a souvenir before leaning against the second turnbuckle, waiting for the match to begin.

Zach Davis: Well here is one of the partners of the United States Champion. How well will he work with Donald and Oblivion?

Shannan Lerch: Well Speede has had a good history with D-Day, but he doesn't get along with Oblivion much. How will that factor into the match? I guess we will see.

Out of no where the sound of The lyrics to Porcelian and the Tramps- I'm Your Favorite Drug blares of the speakers. The sight of Kaylyn and Ashley walking down the entrance ramp is shocking to everyone in the stadium as all the fans whistle and cheer the two attractive women walking down the ramp.

Shannan Lerch: What are these two doing here? They aren't in the match!

Zach Davis: I don't know Shannan, but maybe is has to do with Ashley and Donald as well as Kaylyn and Roy.

Ashley and Kaylyn goes to far side of the ring waiting for the match to start.

The lights go out. Oblivion by Mastodon begins to play, as the thunderous combination of the guitars, bass, and drums explode through the arena's speakers.

I flew beyond the sun before it was time
Burning all the gold that held me inside my shell
Waiting for you to pull me back in
I almost had the world in my sight
Lost love, bright eyes fading
Faster than stars falling
How can I tell you that I've failed
Tell you I failed...

Falling from grace cause I've been away too long
Leaving you behind with my lonesome song
Now I'm lost in Oblivion.

Kyle Steel: Weighing in at 305 pounds, from the deepest, darkest part of a sick man's psyche...... O-O-O-OBLI-I-IVI-I-I-I-O-O-O-O-NN-N-NN-N!!!

There are a mixture of cheers and boos, more cheers than boos. The crowd stands onto their feet and rush towards the security railings. Oblivion slowly slinks out to the entrance stage, low to the ground. The West Virginia University Coliseum explodes with cheers and some boos. Oblivion has it's arms extended outward, with it's index fingers pointing out. The Vixen are nearly undressed, as they come slithering out and walks next to Oblivion. The Vixen are dressed with bra-like bikini tops, with very short skirts. They have glitter plastered everywhere. Their makeup is smeared, but maintained to be very attractive. The guitar solo begins, lazers flash throughout the arena. Thunder-like sounds rattle the arena, as lighting strike-like sounds shake the foundation of the West Virginia University Coliseum. The music continues to thrash as The Vixen are divided in two groups. As, one group are twirling around with the insanity of the music, while the other group, of The Vixen are thrashing with the music. Their energy has the Coliseum going completely crazy!

Oblivion slowly stands up, with it's arms extended outward, spins around. Oblivion, The Vixen, and The Gathering get to ringside. As IT pops IT's neck, Oblivion holds IT's arms outward. The Vixen rub their hands all over Oblivion's well sculpted abdominal muscles. A couple of girls begin to french kiss. The Gathering continues to slink around, tormenting the crowd, nearby. Oblivion proceeds to slide under the ring ropes and is walking over to a corner. The half naked women slide into the ring, in various sexual manners. Oblivion climbs up to the second turnbuckle and is raising IT's arms to an mostly cheering crowd. Oblivion jumps down and walks over to the center of the ring. The Gathering slithers away under the ring, with blood on their hands. Several thousand cameras flash throughout the arena, as Oblivion strikes a muscular pose, with The Vixen rubbing all over Oblivion. All of the women, of The Vixen, begin to kiss. The Gathering peak, from under the ring, as they begin to snarl and bark, while white foam drips out of their mouths.

NOW I'M LOST IN OBLIVION!!!

The entire outer sides of the ring are almost filled with people. The Vixen and The Gathering as well as Kaylyn and Ashley.

"Hit Em Up" by Lil Wayne hits the speakers as Gravedigger and Adrian walk out from the back. The crowd starts booing as both men throw up the MS-13 handsign on each side of the ramp. Eventually they walk down the ramp. Gravedigger walks over to the ring steps as Adrian reaches up and pulls himself up onto the apron. He steps over the top rope after Gravedigger climbs through the top and middle rope.

Adrian walks around the ring loosening up his muscles and preparing for the start of the match while Gravedigger goes to each turnbuckle and stands on the second one, taunting the crowd

Zach Davis: Well there are two of the three opponents for D-Day, Roy and Oblivion. Here comes the third.

"Dust" by Cypress Hill plays on the speakers. After a few seconds, Chester walks out from the back and stands on the top while fireworks go off on the sides of the entryway.

Chester starts walking down the ramp and then up the ring steps. He steps through the top and middle rope and walks around the ring for a few seconds. Chester finally takes off his hoodie and tosses it into one of the corners of the ring and leans back against the ropes testing their strength, then prepares for his match to begin.

Shannan Lerch: Well we have all of out contestants out here and ready. Lets get this match started!

Zach Davis: I know what you mean Shannan I cant bear the wait either.

Oblivion starts in the ring with D-Day and Roy on the apron. Adrian is starting for the MS-13 with Gravedigger and Chester on the apron. The man in black and white signal for the bell and the match starts. As soon as the sound of the bell rings Oblivion goes after Adrian with rage, but strangely Roy drops off the apron and starts to walk up the ramp with Kaylyn at his side. Ashley then runs up to the ramp after them, she stops in front of them and confronts them on what they are doing as Oblivion lands punches on Adrian. Kaylyn just pushes Ashley to the ramp floor and Roy turns towards Ashley on the ground and seems to threaten her with his facial features. Out of no where Donald jumps between Roy and Ashley laying on the ground.

D-Day pushes Roy and Roy pushes him back they lock eyes for a moment while Ashley is looking up at Donald with a look of thanks and appreciation on her face. They continue to look at each other before Kaylyn drags Roy back to the ramp. Roy then follows Kaylyn's directions and heads up the ramp and out of the arena.

Zach Davis: What just happened? It looked like Roy will not be in this match. Also what was the little thing between D-Day and Roy? I thought they were friends?

Shannan Lerch: I don't know anymore than you do. Don't be asking me. While all of this is going on out of the ring, Oblivion is just pounding Adrian to a pulp in the ring.

Donald looks at Ashley laying on the ground. He holds his hand out to help her up. She smiles and takes the gesture as she gets up with the help of Donald, but while he helps her up he gets attacked from behind from Gravedigger and Chester. They land a couple of punches on him before throwing him into the steel steps. He crashes as they head back to there respected aprons leaving D-Day laying on the concrete. The crowd boos with the action of Donald hitting the steel steps. Ashley cant believe what she is seeing and heads up the ramp to try and stop Kaylyn and Roy.

Shannan Lerch: What the hell was that?

Zach Davis: That was Gravedigger and Chester taking advantage of a two on three handicapped match, and a distracted D-Day.

Meanwhile back in the ring Oblivion is still landing punches on Adrian. He pushes Adrian to the far right turnbuckle and gets a couple of kicks. Oblivion then picks up Adrian and suplexes him across the ring. Oblivion then drags Adrian to the corner where D-Day has recovered and is now on the apron. He tags in D-Day. D-Day springboards to the top rope and lands a frog splash on the wounded Adrian. D-Day then gets up and repeatedly kicks Adrian before trying to irish whip him against the ropes but Adrian counters it. Adrian then delivers a clothesline on D-Day sending him to the mat. Adrian then walks over to Chester and tags him in to take advantage to the weakened D-Day. Chester lands kick after kick before picking up D-Day and hitting a DDT. Chester then immediately picks up D-Day and hits a belly to belly suplex and goes for the pin.

1...

2...no, kickout.

D-Day kicks out rather early on the two count. Chester then grabs D-Day by the head and lifts him to his feet. D-Day then counters with a swift punch to the gut followed by a fast super kick to the chin of Chester sending him to the mat. D-Day then grabs Chester off the mat and throws him into the corner with Oblivion. D-Day tags in Oblivion as they both land kicks on the injured Chester in the corner. D-Day and Oblivion change places as Oblivion continues the assault.

Oblivion picks up Chester on his shoulders and lands a powerbomb that just knocks out Chester. Oblivion then changes his view from Chester to Gravedigger standing on the apron. Oblivion then changes his attention back on Chester. He picks him up and just throws him into his own corner. Oblivion is just standing in the middle of the ring waiting for Gravedigger to tag himself in, but Adrian does instead. Adrian comes running after Oblivion, but he side moves it and throws him chest first into the turnbuckle. Adrian ricochets off the turnbuckle and Oblivion just throws Adrian over his shoulder sending Adrian towards MS-13's corner. Once again Oblivion just waits for Gravedigger to be tagged in. Gravedigger finally tags himself in and runs after Oblivion. Oblivion hits clothesline after clothesline, sending Gravedigger to the mat.

Oblivion picks up Gravedigger by the head, but it turns out to become a mistake as Gravedigger counters it with a punch to the head of Oblivion. Gravedigger then takes advantage by landing a couple more punches before clotheslining him to the mat. Gravedigger then goes to the MS-13 corner and climbs the turnbuckle. With out anyone noticing Chester tags Gravedigger on the turnbuckle. Gravedigger goes for the elbow drop...but Oblivion rolls out of the way leaving nothing but mat for Gravedigger to hit.

Oblivion then picks up Gravedigger and hits a powerbomb, but as he gets up from landing the powerbomb he is met with a double ax handle to the temple from Chester. Oblivion looks out cold from the ax handle. Chester picks Oblivion up by the head and hits a DDT. Chester then rolls over Oblivion and goes for the pin.

1...

2...no, Oblivion kicks out.

D-Day is looking anxious about getting in the match, he holds out his hand trying to get Oblivion to his feet.

Chester then picks up Oblivion and goes for the Dust Biter, but Oblivion shifts his weight to the front allowing him to escape.

He then leaps towards D-Day and tags him in! D-Day jumps on the top turnbuckle while Chester runs after him. D-Day leaps off the turnbuckle and hits a crossbody on Chester, but he gets right back up. D-Day then hits a kick to his knee, then his other knee, and several kicks to his chest landing him on one knee. D-Day then backs up and lands a kick right between the eyes of Chester. D-Day then goes for the pin.

1...

2...but is broken up by Gravedigger.

Gravedigger then repeatedly lands kicks on the grounded D-Day as well as Adrian joining in after a couple of kicks. Oblivion comes from his corner and clotheslines Gravedigger out of the ring. Oblivion then goes out of the ring following Gravedigger while landing some kicks and punches. D-Day is left laying in the middle of the ring being kicked by Adrian, but he grabs one of his feet and trips him to the mat.

D-Day gets up and hits a super kick on Adrian, and turns around and hits Chester with a super kick as well. Adrian and Chester get up at the same time and start to run towards D-Day, but he sidesteps them and they crash into each other. D-Day then hits a double clothesline on Adrian and Chester. D-Day then goes to the top turnbuckle and goes for a frog splash on Chester, but he knees D-Day in the gut sending him across the ring. Adrian slowly rolls out of the ring leaving Chester and D-Day the two legal men in the match.

While D-Day and Chester lay on the mats, Oblivion is punching and kicking Gravedigger like no other, but Gravedigger counters and throws Oblivion into the barrier. Gravedigger then returns to his corner with Adrian already on the apron. Oblivion gets himself back together and heads back to the apron with D-Day and Chester still on the mat. They get up and they both tag out of the match, but the two legal men is no surprise. D-Day tagged in Oblivion and Chester tagged in Gravedigger.

The two men run after each other as they trade shots back and forth. Punch after punch is landed on each other until Gravedigger gets the upper hand and irish whips Oblivion into the ropes and lands a vicious clothesline, but Oblivion gets right back up. Oblivion runs after Gravedigger, but Gravedigger hits a suplex. Gravedigger picks up Oblivion and goes for the South of the Border, but Oblivion pushes Gravedigger out of the way and they both run after opposite ropes running after each other. They both hit each other with a devistating clothesline that knocks the two of them out cold.

D-Day is chanting up the crowd as Oblivion reaches for D-Day and Gravedigger is reaching for Chester and Adrian. They both are in the middle of the ring crawling to their respected partners and corners. Oblivion tags in D-Day and Gravedigger tags in Chester. D-Day immediately hits Chester with a super kick and clotheslines Adrian off the apron. He then turns back to Chester on the top turnbuckle. Chester leaps off trying to land his Phoenix Smash, but is caught by D-Day on his shoulders. D-Day walks away from the turnbuckle and into the middle of the ring where he hits his Dead and Forgotten. He then goes for the pin.

1...

2...

3!

Zach Davis: D-Day and Oblivion won! Even though it was a handicapped match they still pulled it out. How did they do that?

Shannan Lerch: Indeed that was a very impressive win, wait what is Oblivion doing?

Oblivion is seen grabbing a steel chair and standing over a droggy Gravedigger, but Adrian hits Oblivion from behind. Knocking Oblivion to one knee, but Adrian is hit by a cross body from D-Day.

Gravedigger manages to get up and escape towards the entrance ring with Chester. Adrian is left laying on the concrete. Oblivion and D-Day look at each other before D-Day slides Adrian in the ring with D-Day and Oblivion following him. D-Day picks up Adrian and lays him on his shoulders and performs a deadly Dead and Forgotten. Oblivion then climbs the turnbuckle and lands a Bi-Polar!

Oblivion and D-Day both look at Gravedigger and Chester worried about the well being of Adrian that is just laying on the mat motionless.

Joel Hall vs Chris Avery

Anatomy by The Devil Wears Prada is blasted through the arena. After the intro of the song is finished, the pyro starts blasting out everywhere in the arena. The ramps, the stage, the ring, titantron, everything in the arena. Coming out from backstage is Joel Hall. The crowd starts to cheer for his arrival. He walks down the ramp and jumps on the canvas. Then, he rolls into the ring and looks at the crowd. He gives the devil horns sign.

Zach Davis: Here is Joel Hall! The former El Mideo Extremo who has been having a bit of a feud with Seth as of late.

The lights flicker on and off and Fabolous' Lights Out plays over the speakers to a loud chorus of boo's. Logan walks directly from behind the curtain and to the ramp. He looks out at the crowd to the left and then to the right and then throws his arms into the air while a display of fireworks explode behind him in yellow color. Seth walks out behind him. Logan looks out at the crowd in disgust as he walks down the ramp and rolls into the ring. He stands up on the middle rope and 'flenches' at the crowd as if he's going to beat all of their ass. The vicious Truth turns his focus onto his opponent as his song fades out. Seth stands on the outside, and Hall looks down at him with hate in his eyes.

Shannan Lerch: Seth is here!

Zach Davis: He's very involved in this match. For one thing, Logan/Chris Avery/whoever he is demanded a TV Title shot for next week... although Roy Speede is already in line for the shot. And Joel Hall challenged Seth to a match!

The bell sounds. Avery runs at Hall and Clotheslines him to start things off and begins stomping on him.

Shannan Lerch: Should we call him Logan? Or Chris Avery? This is so confusing.

Avery stomps Hall a few times before Hall works his way to his feet, and then Avery hits a forearm to his head before hitting a Snap Suplex. Avery pins Hall.

One.

Two.

Hall kicks out. Avery yells at the ref for a slow count, just because he's black.

Zach Davis: Oh come on.... Did he really think he was going to get a three count from a snap suplex in the first minute of the match?

After yelling at the ref Avery goes to pick Hall up but Hall has had time to recover, he punches Avery in the gut and then hits a Hurricanrana! Avery is sent flying and hits the turnbuckle. As he stumbles around he gets a kick from Joel who then hits an Underhook Powerbomb!

Shannan Lerch: Nice! Perfectly executed. I mean, wait, Seth hates him. BOO!

Hall pins Avery.

One.

Two.

Avery kicks out.

Zach Davis: Whether he is Chris Avery or Logan, that man held the World Title on many occasions. He won't be an easy victory.

Hall climbs to the top and quickly flies off with a Phoenix Splash into another pin!

One!

Two!

No! Again Avery kicks out!

Shannan Lerch: So close!

Hall climbs out of the ring and onto the apron. As Avery gets up, Hall Springboards and goes some move, but Avery sidesteps him and kicks him in the gut. He follows up by positioning him for the Lie Detector!

Zach Davis: Can Logan even perform this move?

But Hall reverses it and executes a Back Bodydrop. Avery stumbles to his feet and Hall lifts him for a Suplex hold, but Avery shifts his weight, lands behind him, and puts him in a Sleeper.

Shannan Lerch: CONNECTOR!?

But nope, Chris Avery doesn't use the Connector. Its just a normal Sleeper hold. The fans boo for a bit.

Zach Davis: Aw..

Seth is yelling, "USE THE CONNECTOR! TAKE HIM TO CONNECTOR CITY!" but Avery doesn't listen. He does wear Hall down with the Sleeper, however. But before Hall hits the ground, he summons all the energy he can to get back up and jump, Springboarding off the ropes, and flipping behind Avery, escaping the hold but hitting the referee in the process. The ref goes down.

Shannan Lerch: Uh oh.

Immediately, Seth grabs a chair and slides it into the ring. Hall stands up, groggy, and Seth swings the chair!

Zach Davis: Should the owner really be doing this?

Hall ducks! He kicks Seth in the stomach and then hits him with the Cutter variation of the Zombie!

Shannan Lerch: OH NO! Seth get out of there!

But as Hall stands back up, Avery rolls him up from behind. The ref comes to and begins to count.

One!

Two!

Three!

Shannan Lerch: HA!

The bell sounds as Avery's music begins to play. Hall gets up, pissed, grabbing the chair and looking for Seth. But Seth has already left the ring, looking angry.

Zach Davis: Well, Seth's boy Chris Avery/Logan/whoever won. But he doesn't look happy about Hall attacking him, even though he's the one that started it..

Seth grabs a mic from ringside.

Seth Lerch: JOEL HALL, you no name son of a bitch, who do you think you are, putting your hands on me!?

The crowd boos, and laughs a bit at Seth's misfortune.

Seth Lerch: I have more damn enemies than I can shake a stick at lately! So I'll tell you what, you think you're a big man? How about you join up with some other nobodies who think they can fight me and MS-13?

Now the crowd is interested, as is Hall.

Seth Lerch: That's right. At Payback, it'll be you, Oblivion, and D-Day against me and MS-13! Me, Gravedigger, and Chester!

The crowd cheers, excited for the match. Hall smiles as well.

Seth Lerch: You want to fight me so bad? FINE! But you'll have to go through Gravedigger and Chester to do it! See you then, El Suckeo Extremo!

Seth begins to leave. Avery is already halfway up the ramp, not caring about these honkies.

Jay Price And Friends

We come back from commercial with a shot of the "Jay Price Birthday Bash" in full swing in the backstage area of the arena. The camera does a sweeping shot of the catering area and some of the guests before coming onto an up close shot of Price himself.

Jay Price: Seriously, who the hell are you guys?

The cameraman pulls the shot back to reveal Price is standing in front of three men not seen in WCF in quite some time: Cahir, Travis Warner and Captain Punishment.

Jay Price: Last time I checked, the guest didn't include three of the most ridiculous looking sons of bitches I've ever seen this side of the Mexican border. I mean look at you.

Price points out Cahir.

Jay Price: You...I know your name, give me a second.

Cahir: It's Cahir.

Jay Price: Tbale?

Cahir: Cahir.

Jay Price: Ldader?

Cahir: Cahir.

Jay Price: Borom?

Cahir: GOD DAMN IT MY NAME IS CHAIR!

Cahir pauses as he realizes his mistake. He then turns and leaves as Price nods approvingly. Price then turns his attention to Warner.

Travis Warner: Look here you degenerate, don't think you're going to try and outsmart me. My mind and body are clear, unlike the polluted vessel that you're twisted soul is trapped within.

Jay Price: I know you. I don't know how, but I feel like I've seen you somewhere before. Have you ever been to Chicago?

Travis Warner: No.

Jay Price: Orlando, Florida?

Travis Warner: No.

Jay Price: Stamford, Conneticut?

Travis Warner: No, never.

Jay Price: God this is going to just drive me crazy. All right, tell you what. You can stay. Let me get you a beer.

Price turns to walk toward the catering table.

Travis Warner: I don't drink beer.

Price stops and turns back around.

Jay Price: All right, how about a drink then? Or maybe a shot?

Travis Warner: I don't drink alcohol of any variety.

Jay Price: You don't drink alcohol? Who the fuck are you, C...

Price pauses as a lightbulb clicks on over his head.

Jay Price: Son of a bitch, that's why you look so familiar. The gruffy beard. The wardrobe straight out of the 90's. You don't drink. Let me guess, you don't smoke or gamble either.

Warner nods his head.

Jay Price: So you don't do all of those things because they're bad for you...but you have no problem stealing. I mean it's obvious that you condone that seeing as how you yourself are the living embodiment of a rip-off. How this company wasn't sued already because of your Punk ass is beyond me?

Travis Warner: I am not a rip-off. I live the lifestyle because I believe in it.

Jay Price: Really? And you know what I believe?

Travis Warner: What?

Price looks down at his watch.

Jay Price: That it's clobbering time!

Price grabs Warner by the head and faceplants him on the concrete with a Downfall. Price then motions for WCF Security to come over and drag Warner away. Price pushes himself up to his feet, brushes some dust off of his suit and starts to leave when he remember Captain Punishment. Price turns to address him and Punishment strikes his signature "heroic" pose. Price motions for his assistant, who walks over with his hands behind his back..

Jay Price: So you're a superhero, eh?

CP nods as he continues to strike his pose, cape flowing behind him despite the lack of a breeze.

Jay Price: Let's see. The Flash could move at super speed. The Green Lantern could conjure up just about anything with a magic ring. And Superman could stop bullets with his chest. But you...hey look over there!

Punishment quickly turns his head to the side as Price's assistant hands him a toy bow and arrow. Price loads up an arrow and shoots him in the knee. Punishment sells it like a champ, falling to the ground and clutching his knee.

Jay Price: Superhero my ass. When you became Brian Banks you were interesting, but then...well you know the rest of that joke.

Price turns and walks off as Punishment is dragged away from the party. He stops by the catering table and picks up a Diet Coke.

Jay Price: Jeez, you'd think that at the birthday party for a person of my stature there'd be someone at least close to my level of greatness.

And with that, Price turns...and comes face to face with Creeping Death. The two have themselves a stare down as the music playing drops and the people in attendance hush. Price gestures toward the WCF Title draped over CD's shoulder.

Jay Price: I suppose congratulations are in order.

Price reaches back and grabs a second Diet Coke, which he then holds out for CD. CD finally takes it and both pop the top.

Jay Price: To the reclamation of power by those befitting of it.

Both raise their can in the air and then take a sip.

Jay Price: Best of luck in holding onto that title.

CD nods and turns to leave. As he walks off, Price takes another sip.

Jay Price (mumbling to himself): You're sure as hell going to need it.

The show then fades back to commercial.

Night Rider vs Doc Henry

Shannan Lerch: Are you ready for the next match, Zach?

Zach Davis: Not really. I’m kind of tired. Thinking of going home.

The sounds of roaring motorcycles are heard over the PA system and pyro’s go off down the ramp. ‘It’s Time for War’ by LL Cool J begins playing over the PA system and Nightrider appears on the stage, joined by Angel Fyre, and wearing his Tag-Team Title belt on his waist. Angel begins walking down the ramp toward the ring area followed closely by Nightrider. As Nightrider slides into the ring his music stops playing and we await the next entrance.

‘Sympathy For The Devil’ begins playing over the PA system. As the drums hit the lights fade, and red and blue strobe lights hit around the arena. ‘Please allow me to introduce myself’ is heard over the PA system and Doc Henry and Mary walk out onto the stage. Doc looks out at the crowd who is booing his arrival. Doc grins, and begins making his way down to the ring. Doc slides into the ring and goes to pose on the turnbuckle, but Nightrider attacks him from behind!

Shannan Lerch: Nightrider not waiting for the bell!

Zach Davis: Nobody cares, Shannan.

Nightrider has clubbed Doc over the back of the head, and now has him positioned against the turnbuckle. Nightrider whips Doc across the ring, and Doc spins before he hits the turnbuckle to allow his back to take the blow. Nightrider runs across the length of the ring and splashes into Doc, forcing Henry’s head down into the turnbuckle.

Shannan Lerch: Nightrider starting off fast in this matchup.

Zach Davis: How much longer do you think this match is going to be?

Shannan Lerch: Shut up Zach, do your job.

Nightrider reaches down and grabs Doc by the throat and with his free hand begins delivering karate chops to Henry’s sternum. Nightrider delivers the first chop, then another, then another, then another…finally releasing Doc. Henry crumbles to the ground. Nightrider jumps onto the turnbuckle, sits on it, and looks out at the crowd mocking them.

Shannan Lerch: That’s what Doc does! Nightrider is mocking Doc Henry.

Zach Davis: Is it bad I hope that he falls off?

Unknown to Nightrider, as he carrying on sitting on the top rope, Doc Henry has gotten to his feet behind him. Henry positions his feet on the bottom ropes, grabs Nightrider from behind, and hits him with a neckbreaker taking both men back down to the ring canvas.

Shannan Lerch: Big-time neckbreaker there by Doc!

Doc quickly spins back to his feet and bring Nightrider back up with him. Doc whips Nightrider against the ropes and as Nightrider bounces back Doc hits him with a drop-toe-hold sending Nightrider face first to the mat. Nightrider immediately bounces back to his feet holding his head. Doc walks up behind him, grabs him, and hits him with a suplex.

Shannan Lerch: Henry is really on a roll right now, isn’t he Zach?

Zach Davis: How would they fit a person on a roll, dumbass?

Shannan Lerch: I like how I’M the dumbass.

Doc Henry gets back to his feet and immediately walks toward the closest turnbuckles and climbs it to the top. Doc gets to the top, spins around, and the flies off coming down on top of Nightrider with a flying elbow. Henry quickly hooks the leg for the cover.

1…

.

.

Shannan Lerch: Henry trying to steal this one!

2…

.

Zach Davis: What’s he trying to steal?

Shannan Lerch: KICKOUT!

Nightrider kicks out, with authority, sending Henry completely off of him. Both men get to their feet. Henry is able to gain the advantage with a side headlock, and uses it to punch Nightrider in the ribs right where he hit his elbow drop moments earlier. Nightrider screams out in pain and bends over holding his abdomen. Doc Henry puts a thumb into Nightrider’s eye and then goes for a spinning heel kick…

Shannan Lerch: Nightrider ducked!

Zach Davis: Meh, looks like he just lost his balance more than anything.

Shannan Lerch: Are you paying attention now?

Zach Davis: ……….no

After the miss Henry spins back around and is immediately clotheslined to the ground by Nightrider. Henry quickly gets back to his feet but Nightrider clotheslines him right back to the mat. This time Nightrider reaches down and brings Doc to his feet. Nightrider clutches Doc and delivers a belly-to-belly suplex. Nightrider gets back to his feet and looks down at Henry, smiling.

Shannan Lerch: Uh oh, looks like Nightrider has something up his sleeve here!

Zach Davis: Impossible, he’s not even wearing sleeves.

Shannan Lerch: How do you know, our writer didn’t even discuss their ring attire?

Zach Davis: Our writer? What the hell are you talking about?

Back in the ring Nightrider has begun to climb the turnbuckle and reaches the top just as Henry begins to stir on the mat. Nightrider is stalking…Henry is slowly getting to his feet, looking around to try and find his opponent…Nightrider jumps off the top turnbuckle and hits Henry with a flying drop-kick.

Shannan Lerch: That’s a big man hitting that flying drop kick, wow!

Nightrider goes for the pin.

1…

.

.

2…

Zach Davis: Good, this match is over, what’s next?

.

.

DOC HENRY KICKS OUT!

Shannan Lerch: Not so fast, Zach!

Nightrider bangs his hands on the canvas, frustrated at the kick out. He immediately begins pounding away on Doc’s face with right hands. Finally Doc is able to fight them off and roll away from Nightrider’s onslaught. Both men get back to their feet. Nightrider grabs Henry by the head and throws him into the corner. Henry stops himself before he hits the turnbuckle, turns, and sees Nightrider running toward him. Henry drops to his feet and slides out of the ring causing Nightrider to run headfirst into the turnbuckle.

Shannan Lerch: Crafty move there by the veteran Doc Henry.

Henry slides back into the ring, gets to his feet, and grabs Nightrider’s head and begins slamming it into the turnbuckle. Satisfied that he’s caused enough damage, Henry grabs Nightrider and brings him up to the top rope with him.

Zach Davis: Yes! I know what this means!

Henry positions the larger Nightrider where he wants him, and then jumps off the top rope.

Shannan Lerch: NO!! Nightrider wiggled out of Straight to Hell! Doc missed!

Both men tumble to the canvas. Nightrider gets up first, grabs Doc, and picks him all the way up in the air, dropping him straight down to the mat for a benchpress slam. Doc bounces back up holding his face, and right into the clutches of Nightrider. Nightrider walks Henry over to the top ropes and climbs to the top. Nightrider jumps off hitting the ‘Drop of Death’ and driving Henry’s face into the mat!

Zach Davis: BOOM! This one is over!

And Henry knows it, too. And so does Mary. Mary pulls Henry out of the ring.

Shannan Lerch: What is going on now?

Night Rider looks on, annoyed, as Henry comes to. He looks up in the ring at Night Rider and seems to say "screw it," and begins walking towards the ramp, as the ref starts counting him out.

Zach Davis: Is Doc... just ... walking out?

The crowd begins to boo heavily. Doc smiles, not caring, and makes the "wearing a belt" motion around his waist, pointing at Night Rider.

Shannan Lerch: He doesn't want to risk injury heading into the Tag Titles match, I think! Smart man!

Zach Davis: A coward, if you ask me..

And eventually the referee reaches ten.

Shannan Lerch: Night Rider wins via countout.

The fans are booing even more as the ref rings the bell. Henry shrugs them off and disappears to the back, as in the ring, Night Rider gets his arm raised but still looks very annoyed he wasn't able to pin the Confederate Champion.

Jeff Purse vs Johnny Reb

We're back from commercials and Purse and Reb are both in the ring. The bell sounds.

Zach Davis: Here we go. This should be quite a match.

The two tie up. Reb switches behind Purse but Purse breaks away. Reb runs at Purse but Purse hits an Arm Drag. Reb gets up and Purse goes for a Dropkick, Reb sidesteps it and then hits Purse with a Dropkick of his own. Purse stumbles back and runs at Reb, Reb hits an Arm Drag of his own! Purse gets up and then gets another Dropkick from Reb, this time sending him down. Reb then runs to the ropes, Springboards, but Purse rolls away and Reb hits the mat. Purse gets up and goes to irish whip Reb to the ropes but Reb reverses it and as Purse comes back Reb runs at him and hits a Flying Head Scissors!

Shannan Lerch: Beautiful move.

Zach Davis: Reb is a world class competitor, and he isn't too happy he's been saddled with being forced to tag with Doc Henry time and time again. He doesn't even really WANT to win next week it seems, Shannan.

Purse gets to his feet, groggily, and Reb goes to irish whip him once more but Purse wants to get some offense in. He reverses the irish whip and as Reb comes back he grabs him and hits a huge Belly to Belly!

Shannan Lerch: And another beautiful move!

Purse starts stomping away at Reb. He then runs to the ropes and Springboards, hitting a Moonsault into pin!

One!

Two!

Reb kicks out.

Zach Davis: Like we said, he's a former World Champ and War winner! It would be the biggest victory of Purse's career if he could win here but it won't be easy.

Purse grabs Reb's leg and starts kicking away at it.

Shannan Lerch: Good idea, take out Reb's legs and cut down his speed and agility, you take away a lot of his moves too.

Purse backs up and lets Reb get to his feet, he hits a Spinning Heel Kick! Reb goes down and looks like he might be out.

Zach Davis: Purse may've just gotten lucky. This could be his moment!

Purse climbs to the top and takes a deep breath before flying off the top with a Five Star Frog Splash!

Shannan Lerch: The Deflater!

But Reb was playing possum, he rolls away and Purse hits the mat! Reb quickly jumps to the top and as Purse stumbles up Reb flies off and hits the Saturday Night Special!

Zach Davis: Out of NOWHERE!

Reb pins Purse, hooking the leg!

ONE!

TWO!

NO! Purse kicks out!

Shannan Lerch: WOW!

Zach Davis: That move has defeated the best WCF has to offer! And Purse kicked out!

Reb is surprised. But not daunted. He begins climbing to the top... and flies off with the Southern Discomfort!

Shannan Lerch: There it is!

But no! Purse moves out of the way as well! Reb hits the mat hard and Purse quickly rolls on top of him for a pin.

One.

Two.

Reb kicks out!

Zach Davis: Lots of nearfalls here.

Purse stands and backs up... he's ready for The Spoke.

Shannan Lerch: This could end it..

As Reb gets up, Purse goes for the Superkick, but Reb ducks it! Purse turns and faces Reb who goes for a Clothesline, Purse ducks it and goes for The Spoke again!, and again Reb ducks it! This time Reb follows up by hitting a Facebreaker DDT!

Zach Davis: Bam!

Reb pins Purse, hooking the leg.

One!

Two!

No! Purse kicks out.

Shannan Lerch: Not quite!

Zach Davis: Lots of big impact moves here.

Reb picks Purse up but Purse shoves Reb away. He hits Reb with a forearm to the head and then Springboards, hitting a 720 DDT!

Shannan Lerch: THE FUTURE! Johnny Reb just got hit with The Future!

Zach Davis: This has got to be it!

Purse pins Reb!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!

Shannan Lerch: WHAT!?

The crowd gasps as well, clearly surprised at Reb kicking out. Purse stands, slowly dragging Reb to his feet, and throws him to the corner. But as Reb hits the corner he jumps to the top and flies off with a second Saturday Night Special!

Zach Davis: Wow!

Reb once more pins Purse!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Shannan Lerch: That's it! Johnny Reb picks up the victory!

Zach Davis: A very hard fought matchup with many big moves. Purse REALLY held his own against the former World Champion, and I think if he would've hit The Spoke this match would've ended differently, perhaps.

Reb stands up and gets his arm raised.

Shannan Lerch: Reb says that 2012 is the year of Johnny Reb... well we'll just see if that holds true at Payback in his Tag Team Titles match.

Reb slides out, leaving an angry Purse to collect himself.

Pick Your Poison Match
??? vs Nathan von Liebert

The camera pans to the titantron, where an oak door comes into view. A thump is heard, and the door shakes on its hinges. Several more thumps occur, until the blade of an ax busts through the door. Smoke begins to form on the stage, as a dark figure steps out. Suddenly a woman voice yells out from the speaker.

"No, go away!

Leave me alone!"

Smoke billows down the aisle as the man walks down it to the ring, his identity shrouded in the smog. Meanwhile, on the titantron, the ax makes a large hole in the wood, and a hand reaches in for the door knob, the fingernails painted black. Again the frightened voice rings out as the mystery man slides into the ring.

"Don't you come in here!

I don't want you here.!"

The mystery man watches the titantron now, as the door opens, and the same man standing in the ring, steps into the house. A lightning bolt cracks behind him, equal in volume to the string of fireworks that fire up on the ramp. The man on the titantron rubs his thumb on the door, leaving a bloody smear on the polished oak. He lifts the ax with both hands, as the voice pleads.

"No, No, No, NO!!

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

The scream is cut off as the man swings the ax. Blood appears to splatter across the tron, and then the name "Nathan von Liebert" is written with a finger painted black. Nathan, who is in the ring, falls on his knees, never taking his eyes off the 'tron until it goes black. He then scans the members of the crowd that he could without contorting his torso, as Heather Lee announces him.

Zach Davis: Here is Nathan von Liebert! Now who has Corey Black picked for him?

The crowd looks around, anxious... The Champ by Ghostface Killa hits.

Shannan Lerch: Jonny Fly!

The Television Champion enters with a smile on his face.

Zach Davis: This is a big match for Fly, that's for sure. If he can defeat the number one contender, we'll never hear the end of it.

Shannan Lerch: Big opportunity for Nathan too. Fly has been nearly unbeatable lately, if NvL can pin him he'll make quite a statement!

Fly heads to the ring and slides in. As he does, Nathan goes on the attack and starts kicking at him. The bell sounds.

Zach Davis: Here we go!

Jonny Fly gets to his feet and blocks a shot from NvL. He ducks a Clothesline and drops him with a Neckbreaker before going for a quick pin attempt. One! Two! No, NvL kicks out.

Shannan Lerch: Fly WAS in a much earlier tonight, but it wasn't too long of a match. He should be fairly well rested I'd imagine.

Fly picks NvL up and goes to lift him for a Death Valley Driver, but NvL shifts his weight and lands behind Fly. Nathan Headbutts him from behind. Fly stumbles forward and as he turns around, Nathan hits him with a European Uppercut. Fly staggers backwards into the turnbuckle, NvL runs at him and Clotheslines him into it.

Zach Davis: Ouch! Nathan von Liebert isn't a fancy wrestler, he's just a hard hitting brawler.

Nathan then lifts Fly up onto the turnbuckle. He climbs up with him.

Shannan Lerch: Setting him up for a Superplex.

Indeed!, NvL hits a Superplex, bringing Fly down hard. NvL quickly floats over and pins him.

One!

Two!

No, Fly kicks out.

Zach Davis: Close but no cigar!

NvL picks Fly up and goes for a Powerbomb, but Fly once again shifts his weight and brings him down with a DDT!

Shannan Lerch: Great reversal!

NvL gets back to his feet and Fly hits him right away with Spinebuster! Both men lay on the mat resting for a few moments before Fly starts getting back up. Once he's up he starts stomping away at NvL before he begins climbing to the top.

Zach Davis: Jonny Fly is going high risk..

Fly comes off the top with a Frog Splash, but NvL gets his knees up! Fly crashes into them and NvL quickly pins him.

One.

Two.

No!, Fly kicks out again.

Shannan Lerch: As we've seen since he arrived here, Fly is not an easy man to pin.

NvL stands and pulls Fly back into the Powerbomb position, and hits a Sitout variant, pinning him once more!

One!

Two!

No! Fly kicks out again. Nathan stands and puts his foot on Fly's neck, balancing on it.

Zach Davis: The Choker! Both insulting and painful.

Once he's done with that, Nathan lets Fly get to his feet, and signals that he's going for the Straight Jacket Drop!

Shannan Lerch: If he hits it, this could really be it!

NvL lifts Fly up in the Suplex position but Fly has it well scouted!, and once again lands behind NvL! NvL turns around and Fly sweeps his feet, putting him into the Liontamer!

Zach Davis: Will NvL tap? It might be the smart thing to do, he can't risk getting seriously injured one week before the biggest opportunity of his career!

And indeed, NvL taps out. Instantly. The fans begin to boo.

Shannan Lerch: Wow, he must've heard you, Zach! I swear, it looked like he was tapping before Fly even got the move locked in.

Fly releases the hold as his music begins to play. Nathan, not injured in the least, rolls out of the ring. He ignores the jeers from the fans.

Zach Davis: Like he said, he doesn't see this week as mattering. What he cares about is next week.

Fly gets up and enjoys having his arm raised, because after all, a win is a win.

Shannan Lerch: Jonny Fly's stock continues to rise here in WCF, that's for sure!

Nathan heads to the back, satisfied at walking out of the match uninjured.

Pick Your Poison Match
??? vs Corey Black

The lights in the venue suddenly cut to black as the familiar opening to "For Whom the Bell Tolls" plays. The crowd is jacked up and gets louder after every toll. After six tolls, there is silence. A solitary light hits the stage. Out from the back walk six men. These are big dudes, too. Vikings to be exact. Three stand on each side of the entrance. They're all carrying shields and swords, long hair, beards, legit looking vikings. "Locust" by Machine Head hits the PA system and the place explodes into cheers. The lights flash to the music as it chugs along. As soon as the lyrics kick in, Corey Black emerges from the back wearing the WCF World Title. He's decked out in viking garb as well. Armor, shield, sword, and even a viking helm with face plate. Colorful lights now circle the night sky and through the crowd. CD marches down to the ring, all six vikings behind him in two single file lines. The crowd is going ba-fucking-nanas. As he reaches the ring, CD places his shield against the ring, and his sword by the steps. Corey then drops the viking armor and furs off his body, and takes off the horned helm. CD rolls into the ring itself and sits in the far corner, waiting for the match to begin. As he does, the six vikings walk up and remain on the stage for the duration of the match.

Zach Davis: Here is the World Champion.

Shannan Lerch: And now to find out who NvL has chosen for him..

Bulletproof by 12 Stones plays, the crowd erupts.

Zach Davis: D-Day!

Shannan Lerch: Former World Champion, Donald Deruty! If anyone can beat Corey Black, its him! Yay!

In cue with the music, pyros of red, white and blue go off when the sound of BANG!!! from Bulletproof. The pyros continue to go off on cue with the word being said. After the third pyro goes off the lights focus on the entrance of the stage where Donald Deruty is standing with his head tilted down. He falls to his knees and throws his hands up in the air where a final set of multi-colored pyros is fired. At the signal of the final pyros the dimmed lights turn back on and light the whole stadium with red, white, and blue lights. D-Day jumps to his feet as soon as the lights are back on. He takes his time walking down the ramp, as he gives high fives and shakes the hands of the fans. Once he reaches ringside he slowly walks up to the steel steps where he goes one step at a time until he reaches the ropes where he enters the ring with a swaggery hop to his walk. He looks up at the titantron where the sights of his memorial moments in his WCF career can be seen.

Zach Davis: D-Day has defeated one member of the Man Made Gods, can he defeat the other?

Day hands the ref his US Title, and the bell sounds. Corey and he pace the ring in a circle, both clearly respectful of each other's abilities. Eventually they tie up, but come out to a stalemate. They tie up again, and Corey gets the advantage. He puts Day in a headlock and then takes him down, putting him in a chinlock. The crowd boos.

Shannan Lerch: The crowd hates restholds!

Corey nods to them and quickly releases the hold. D-Day starts to get up and Corey hits him with a STIFF!~! kick to the back of the head! The crowd cheers with approval. Corey pins Day.

One.

Two.

No!, Day kicks out. Corey picks Deruty up and lifts him for a Brainbuster! He pins him again.

One.

Two.

No!, another kickout.

Zach Davis: That was quite a Brainbuster, after a stiff kick to the head... D-Day could be concussed at this point!

Corey stomps Day a few times before he slides out onto the apron. He Springboards over and goes for an Elbow Drop but Day rolls away. Day gets up and as Corey runs at him, D-Day goes for a Back Bodydrop, sending Black flying out of the ring!

Shannan Lerch: This is Day's chance to get in the game!

Black gets to his feet and D-Day runs and hits him with a Suicide Dive!

Zach Davis: OOF!

Day gets to his feet and the crowd is cheering for him. He picks Corey up and rolls him back into the ring before sliding back in with him. Corey stumbles to his feet and Day Dropkicks him, sending him flying into the corner. As he stumbles forward Day hits him with a Superkick!

Zach Davis: OOF!, again!

Corey's eyes go dead as he falls back. Day pins him, hooking the leg.

One!

Two!

Shannan Lerch: THREE!?

No, Corey kicks out.

Shannan Lerch: Sigh..

Day backs off, allowing Corey some time to get up. Once he does, Day goes for a kick, but Corey catches his leg. Corey spins him around then hits him with a Shining Wizard!

Zach Davis: Ow.

Afterwards both men lay on the mat, resting for a few moments. They both get up and Corey ducks a Clothesline attempt from Deruty, then goes for a Snad Cutter!, but D-Day pushes him away. Corey bounces off the ropes, stumbles backwards, Day grabs him and hits a German Suplex into bridge pin!

One!

Two!

Corey kicks out, just barely. Day stands up and lifts Corey up and starts kicking him repeatedly..

Shannan Lerch: D for Destruction!

Corey ducks Day's last kick however and hits that Snad Cutter!

Zach Davis: BANG!~~!

Corey pins Day.

One.

Two.

No! Day kicks out!

Shannan Lerch: PHEW!

Corey lifts Day up and kicks him in the gut... before hitting the Life to the Lifeless!

Zach Davis: This has to be it!

Corey pins Day again.

One!

Two!

NO! Day kicks out again!

Shannan Lerch: Wow!

And suddenly, Nathan von Liebert is strolling down the ramp.

Zach Davis: Uh oh...

Corey Black stands up and notices, but he rolls his eyes and turns away, not feeling like giving NvL any attention. D-Day has worked his way up, and CD goes back on the attack. He hits a few punches before throwing D-Day to ropes. However, NvL reaches under the ropes and grabs CD's feet, distracting him. Annoyed, CD goes to kick him away, but its too late. Day grabs Corey and brings him down into the Crossface!

Shannan Lerch: Justice Lock!

And like NvL before him, CD knows how to pick his battles. He taps instantly.

Zach Davis: Ha!

Shannan Lerch: D-Day defeats the World Champion!

Day releases the hold as the bell sounds.

Zach Davis: How funny. Both the number one contender and the Champ lost to their Pick Your Poison opponents, under very similar circumstances. Maybe these two are more alike than they'd like to admit.

NvL is in the ring now as D-Day slides out. Corey is up and immediately swings at NvL, but NvL ducks it; he hits Corey Black with the Straight Jacket Drop!

Shannan Lerch: YES!

But NvL isn't done. He slides out of the ring and grabs the WCF World Title.

Zach Davis: Uh oh..

As Black stumbles to his feet, NvL runs at him and clocks him right in the head with the belt!

Zach Davis: OOF!

Black goes down, and the crowd boos mercilessly. NvL grins... until he sees blood beginning to drip from Black's forehead.

Shannan Lerch: Hahaha! Get him, Vlad!

You can practically see Nathan become Vlad just by the look in his eyes. But WCF security is finally on the scene. Five men quickly enter the ring and grab NvL, trying their best to restrain him.

Zach Davis: Those men may've just saved the World Champion's life.

Shannan Lerch: Sigh..

Knowing what is at stake here, they quickly handcuff NvL. Even then, Vlad is doing his best to fight back and is viciously lashing out and anyone nearby. Finally the security team gets him out of the ring and begins escorting him to the back.

Zach Davis: Wow... what is Payback going to be like?

Corey is up, blood running down his face. He looks down at the World Title, smiles, and picks it up. Standing in the middle of the ring, he raises it high in the air to a massive ovation, looking at NvL being escorted away. He mouths "I'm the champ, and you're not!" before leaving the ring as well.

Jonny Fly Segment

Jonny Fly is seen walking the back halls of the WCF arena after his match. He's alone and seemingly walking to his locker room. As we pan backwards we see three men enter the screen and begin following Fly. These men are wearing black trenchcoats and are quickly gaining on Fly, who is obviously unaware of their presence. Eventually the men position themselves right behind Fly. Fly, feeling their presence, turns around to spot them.

Before Fly can even react the men pounce, and throw Fly into the wall. Two of the men hold Fly down against the wall while the other man reaches into his coat and pulls out a baseball bat. He leans in and whispers to Fly.

Man: This is pretty ironic, isn't it?

With that the man brings the bat up in the air and brings it down over Fly's head. Fly tries to slump to the ground, but he's held up by the other two men.

Man: How does it feel to have a taste of your own medicine, Fly?

The man cocks the bat back one more time and brings it down again over Fly's head. Blood is now noticeably dripping down his forehead, onto his nose, and from there onto the ground. The man motions for one of the men to pick him up.

Man: It ends today, Fly.

One of the men picks Fly up and throws him over his shoulder. The three men, with Jonny Fly, walk down the hall toward a door leading out of the arena. The scene closes as the men walk through the door to the outside.

Jay Price's Birthday Bash

We come back from commercial and the ring is adorned with a red carpet, and red and black streamers and balloons decorate the ropes and ring posts.

Shannan Lerch: And it looks like the party that we've been seeing backstage has finally made it's way out here.

"4 Words To Choke Upon" hits the speakers and Price walks out onto the stage as the majority of the crowd pops. He acknowledges said fans with his traditional one finger salute and then heads down the ramp before rolling in under the bottom rope.

Zach Davis: Indeed Shannan. And here's the man of the hour now, Jay Price.

Price is handed a microphone by Kyle Steel. He goes to speak when suddenly "Master Of Puppets" hits the speakers. Seth Lerch then walks out onto the stage.

Shannan Lerch: Oh...this isn't going to be pretty.

Seth Lerch: God damn it, Price. What is wrong with me? Why did I let you use so much air time on this show? Well I'm not about to let you use any more!

Booing.

Seth Lerch: Well... okay, maybe I am. Because I have a special birthday surprise for you later on. But first, I want to make something clear. Even though you're back in WCF.... well, you haven't competed here for a long time.. and me and the WCF audience.. we're just kind of thinking that we don't know that you have what it takes.

Price raises an eyebrow.

Seth Lerch: So I bet you think you're gonna walk in here, close all the shows like you're doing tonight, get right in on the main events. I bet you think you'll be facing Corey Black at the PPV after Payback. Well Price, as usual, you're wrong.

Crowd boos.

Seth Lerch: You see, Price, you're clearly a masochist. Because you KNOW I hate you, you KNOW I'm your boss, you KNOW I'm never going to let you get anywhere... and yet you still keep coming back to MY company. You're as bad as Joel Hall, D-Day, Oblivion, and all those other idiots. You just keep coming back. Well Price, you're going to start at the bottom just like The GTS, Alex Bankmanship, Gage Gannon and the rest! At Payback you're going to OPEN THE SHOW!

Booing.

Seth Lerch: That's right! You're going to wrestle in the opener, warm the crowd up! And we'll just see if you have what it takes to be a WCF star!

Booing!

Seth Lerch: But as for your special birthday surprise, well, I'm sure you want a fight. And I know one man that is happy to oblige...

Short Fuse Burning by Less Than Jake hits the speakers as Rage strolls out onto the stage. Seth applauds, a huge grin on his face, as Price looks on from the ring with a smirk of his own. Rage takes a step toward the ring.

Jay Price: Wait. Seriously, wait just one second.

Rage's music cuts as both he and Seth look on from the stage.

Jay Price: Really? Rage? This is you're master plan to shut me up? Christ Lerch, what's wrong? Did Biohazard finally choke on his own ooze? Rick Mad throw out his back trying to pleasure a Filipino ladyboy? Hell, I figured at the least you'd be predictable and have Gravedigger jump me from behind, but this...this is just hilarious.

Rage stares down at Price with a look of, well, rage as Price can't help but laugh. Rage rips off the t-shirt that he's wearing and runs down to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope. He springs up to his feet....AND PRICE FROM OUT OF NOWHERE HITS THE DOWNFALL! Price gets up back to his feet, laughing at Lerch as he gestures toward the fallen Rage. Seth drops the microphone he's holding and begins gesturing for someone. Suddenly from out of nowhere members of WCF Security swarm the ring through the crowd. Price decides to go for broke and he starts swinging at anything that's moving.

Zach Davis: ABSOLUTE CHAOS IN THE RING!

As Price is fightin them off, a confident Seth begins to stroll down toward the ring. The guards are laying into him with punches when Price grabs one of their nightsticks and starts swinging it. He connects with shot after shot until all of the guards but one are laid out. Seth has stopped at ringside and is yelling something at Price that can't be heard. The last of the guards charges Price but gets a nightstick shot to the gut. Price pulls him in for the Downfall and, as he stares daggers into Lerch's eyes, hits it perfectly. Price springs back up to his feet and heads for the ropes as Lerch takes a few steps back.

Shannan Lerch: RUN SETH! RUN!

Price goes to step through the ropes when "Change" by Deftones hits. Gravedigger, MS-13 and another group of security guards, this one larger, walks out onto the stage and heads for the ring.

Zach Davis: And here comes the back-up...

Price counts the number of people heading his way...weighs the options...and then turns and slides out of the ring on the opposite side just as they slide into it. Seth enters the ring behind the group and they all stare down Price, inviting him to come back in. Price demands, and is given, another microphone.

Jay Price: Well now isn't this just a big how-do-you-do. Digger, how you been since Thirteen?

Gravedigger again invites Price into the ring, but he ignores it.

Jay Price: Seth, you can put all the bodies you want in front of me, but the clocks just going to keep on ticking. Ticking down to the moment when I get my hands around that scrawny little neck of yours and choke the last few breaths out of your body. And if I have to go through Rage, or Gravedigger and the 3 Amigos to do it, I will. I will take out anyone who tries to get in my way, and all the while the anger inside of me is just going to build up. And up. And up. And Seth, you know all to well what happens when all that anger inside of me is finally unleashed. I've put men in hospitals. I've ended careers. And those were just random people who were in the wrong place at the wrong time. You...you I have special plans for though. So watch the clock Seth. Tick, tock. Tick, tock.

And with that, Price drops the microphone to the ground and hops over the barricade and into the crowd. As he walks away, he holds up his watch for Seth to see and taps on the face of it. The security in the ring exits it and follows Price into the crowd, but by the time they hop the barricade he's already disappeared into the crowd. The WCF logo appears as Slam fades out, the last image being of Seth and Gravedigger conversing in the ring.

Table of Contents

Jay Price Segment
Slam Intro
Odin Balfore Segment
Deaven Benett/Gage Gannon vs Yukon Jack/Tek
Oblivion Segment
TV Title: Alex Bankmanship vs Jonny Fly
Contendership Match: Switches the Clown vs Mr. FPV
Logan/Chris Avery Segment
D-Day/Oblivion/Roy Speede vs MS-13
Joel Hall vs Chris Avery
Jay Price And Friends
Night Rider vs Doc Henry
Jeff Purse vs Johnny Reb
Pick Your Poison: ??? vs Nathan von Liebert
Pick Your Poison: ??? vs Corey Black
Jonny Fly Segment
Jay Price's Birthday Bash

 

Of The Week

Wrestler:
Jonny Fly
Match:
Bankmanship vs Fly
Roleplay:

 

Champions

World:
Corey Black
Hardcore:
Gravedigger
Television:
Jonny Fly
United States:
D-Day
Tag Team:
Purse/Nightrider