Drunk and Crazy by Mogwai hits and once again Slam is live! We go to Zach and Shannan.
Zach Davis: Welcome to Slam! Huge show tonight, eight blockbuster matches.
Shannan Lerch: In our main event, the Television Title is on the line in a tag match. Jonny Fly and Doc Henry team up to face Corey Black and Johnny Reb.
Zach Davis: Thankfully, the New Confederacy is finally put to rest. But the blood feud between Henry and Reb continues... and the feud between Black and Fly heats up.
Shannan Lerch: I don't think its fair that Fly has to put his belt on the line and Corey doesn't in this matchup but hey, whatever..
Zach Davis: We have a US Title match as well as D-Day finally defends his US Title against Mr. FPV. FPV won that shot a few weeks ago and this may be his chance to put himself on the map.
Shannan Lerch: He has an upcoming bout with the Tag Champs, Night Rider and Jeff Purse, so FPV could be a double Champ if he plays his cards right.
Zach Davis: The Epitome of Hardcore Series continues as Roy Speede faces Gravedigger. These two are long time rivals so I can't wait to see this one.
Shannan Lerch: After Gravedigger's defeat at the hands of Chris Avery last week, yes this should be interesting indeed.
Zach Davis: This match should be held in a mental asylum. We have Avery and NvL facing the newly reformed LadyKillers, Greenfever and Jay Price...
Shannan Lerch: What if Greenfever isn't home? What if Price ends up teaming with Switches? Can that even happen? Who knows..
Zach Davis: In a huge eight man tag, The Society takes on The Angels of Death, plus Jeff Purse. Two enemies of Seth pitted against one another, huh.
Shannan Lerch: In a grudge match, we've got Amazing Alex versus CRIXUS. Those two were talking trash on one another all week last week, this should be intense.
Zach Davis: And in our opener, four newcomers compete. Kendrick Masters, Kira Sakazaki, KING, and Chris Anderson.
Shannan Lerch: Let's get to it!
No Leaf Clover by Metallica starts and the lights go down and at the top of the ramp, Kendrik's silhouette can be seen. When the beginning breaks into the hard rock, fireworks fire off and Kendrik makes his way down the ramp to the ring. When he enters the ring fireworks fire off again. After getting a look at the crowd from each section of ropes, he turns his attention to the ramp. His gaze intense the whole time.
Chance! by UVERworld hits....
Kyle Steel: Introducing from Akihabara, Japan accompanied by Haruna Sakazaki, weighing in at 199 lbs. Kira Sakazaki!!!
Kira comes to the arena and walking as usual. Haruna walk behind Kira while she playing with some bird feather. in the middle of ramp he do his signature greeting. Kira enter the ring while Haruna waits on the ringside. Kira climb 2nd TB and do the raise hand taunt.
I'm Sexy and I Know it by LMFAO plays as Kashis King walks out and stops. He raises his hands and rubs his fingers together to symbolize money. He wears a Fur Coat and causally walks to the ring. Then walks up the steps and wipes his feet off on the mat before entering the ring and removing his coat to wait for his opponent.
I Stand Alone by Godsmack hits and Chris Anderson heads to the ring, looking determined.
The bell sounds.
Zach Davis: Four newcomers.. here we go!
Chris Anderson approaches Kira Sakazaki, and if you read his lips he's saying some pretty racist things. Kira slaps him in the face and then hits him with an Enziguri, sending him down!
Shannan Lerch: Hahah! Take that, meathead!
Meanwhile, Kashis King and Masters have tied up. King throws Masters to the ropes then locks him in an Abdominal Stretch. After a few moments he releases the hold and Masters falls to his knees. He gets back up and King hits him with a Running Neckbreaker. He then pins him.
No, Kira breaks it up. King stands and Kira hits him with a Judo Hip Throw!
Zach Davis: This girl has moves!
King rolls out of the ring, taken off guard by Kira's attack. Kira picks Masters up and Masters shoves her away. He runs at him but he lifts him up onto his shoulders..
Shannan Lerch: Uh oh.
..and he hits him with an F5!
Zach Davis: Damn!
Masters pins Kira Sakazaki.
No! Anderson kicks Masters off. Anderson then starts stomping on Kira, getting revenge for earlier. He picks him up and throws him to the ropes, and hits him with a Spinebuster.
Shannan Lerch: This isn't right, he must have broken him in half... oh my God.
Anderson pins Kira now, hooking his leg.
KIRA KICKS OUT!
Zach Davis: WHAT!?
The crowd roars with delight as Kira kicked out of Anderson's pin. He can't believe it. He picks him up and lifts him up for a Military Press Drop but Kira shifts his weight, falls out of his hands and DDTs him to the mat as he comes down!
Shannan Lerch: Yeah! Go Kira!
Kira gets up and then hits King with a Dropkick before hitting Masters with a Dropkick too. Anderson has stumbled up and Kira runs at him and hits him with a Running Russian Leg Sweep!
Zach Davis: Path of the Moon!
Kira pins Anderson.
No! Masters broke it up just in time.
Shannan Lerch: Almost..
Masters picks Kira up and grabs his throat. He lifts him up for a Chokeslam, but Kira kicks him, breaking out of it. Kira then goes for another Dropkick but Masters sidesteps it, brings Kira in as he's getting up and quickly executes a Jacknife Powerbomb!
Zach Davis: Ouch!
But no, as Kira is up he punches Masters a few times and then escapes it. He lands and Dropkicks Masters out of the ring.
Shannan Lerch: Nice!
Kira then turns and hits Anderson with the Gakuran Kick! He pins him!
Zach Davis: Kira wins!
Kira stands up, victorious.
Shannan Lerch: Impressive debut, and Kendrick Masters did well too, great matchup for sure!
Kira and Haruna exit to the back.
Zach Davis: Ladies and gentlemen, we’ve been informed that earlier today Seth Lerch ordered Logan –
Shannan Lerch: Ahem, Chris Avery.
Zach Davis: Whatever. We have heard that he arranged a visit for Chris Avery with a therapist who specializes in Chris’s condition.
Shannan Lerch: And it was recorded as well.
Zach Davis: Yes. Maybe Logan can actually get the help he so desperately needs.
The jumbotron lights up and begins playing a feed previously recorded. Chris Avery sits opposite of a woman in a white lab coat. He’s agitated, bouncing a finger rapidly off the chairs armrest. She takes note of that, scribbling in her pad.
Dr. Joy: Interesting.
Chris Avery: What? I don’t want to be here. The only reason I am here is because that honkey Seth threatened to never give me a title shot if I didn’t do this.
She idly nods her head, the scribbling continues.
Chris Avery: So whatever you’ve got to say go ahead and spill it so we can get this shit over with.
Dr. Joy: M’hm.
Was she ignoring him? That’s the feeling he got. She hadn’t so much as looked at him since he first sat down. She just kept at the pad, writing whenever he’d basically twitch or take a breath of oxygen. This annoyed him.
Chris Avery: Are you listening to me?
He reached forward and grabbed her precious little pad from her hands. She hadn’t been paying any attention to him after all; there was a doodle of a dog and a balloon. He stared at it, almost relieved, hoping she did this out of boredom and was ready to send him on his way.
Chris Avery: Right.
His hands squeezed either side of the armrests and he pushed himself up to leave. She extended a pleading hand out into the air, hoping to freeze him with it, and she did, he stopped in mid movement.
Dr. Joy: No, Chris, please stay. That’s just something I do for the beginning of each session, helps me clear my mind, and puts me at ease.
He rested back down into the chair.
Chris Avery: Really? Maybe you should go see a doctor.
Dr. Joy: Perhaps. But whether you think I’m qualified or not, my purpose is to help you.
He already had help that she or no one else was aware of and that was the warmth of a serpent slithering through his skull and snuggling up with his brain.
Dr. Joy: Do you know why you’re here?
Chris Avery: Yeah, already told you. That racist prick Seth forced me to come here.
Dr. Joy: But do you know why?
Chris Avery: Uh.. because I’m black?
She arched an eyebrow.
Dr. Joy: Not exactly. He thinks you have a problem with your personality.
His shoulders shrugged and he shook his head with a confused expression on his face.
Chris Avery: Not following.
Dr. Joy: Eh...
The eyeglasses peeled away from her face and she replaced them with a hand, massaging her temples.
Dr. Joy: I wanted YOU to tell me this, but, I don’t think you will. You see, you are not Chris Avery. Your real name is Logan.
Chris Avery: Logan, like that Wolverine guy from X-Men or like that old cracka that used to wrestle with WCF?
Dr. Joy: The old.. uh, crack – the guy that used to wrestle.
Chris Avery: If I had to pick between the two I’d rather have claws, but I wouldn’t pick, because the last thing I’d want to be in this world is a fuckin’ honkey.
She had her hands full here, she knew that.
Dr. Joy: There is no picking, you are Logan!
Chris Avery: Which one?
He was having some fun here teasing her like this, but she wouldn’t let him get under her skin, she was far too composed for that.
Dr. Joy: Here…
Underneath her chair lay a small hand mirror, she reached under and brought the reflection to his face.
Dr. Joy: What do you see?
Chris Avery: I see a muthafucka handsome looking nigga… and…
His eyes squinted into the mirror.
Chris Avery: And..
Dr. Joy: AND?
Chris Avery: And a honkey holding a mirror.
Defeated, she felt damn defeated. He had her right there on the edge, hope keeping her balanced, and then he pushed her off. She withdrew a breath of air and the mirror as well.
Chris Avery: Don’t think I’m stupid. I know what Seth is up to, he wants to run me off or try to make me actually believe that I’m some old white guy. He just can’t stand the thought of a black man becoming the face of his company. So, he hired you, and you’re probably not even a real doctor. I guess he thought that you’d be able to change my mind. And, you know, he could just fire me if he really wanted to get rid of me, and don’t think for one second he hasn’t thought about that, but you can’t just fire the only black man in the business. There is such a thing called equal opportunity, and it is a law.
He could feel the Serpent applauding him now, reassuring him that they were the disturbed ones, and they just wanted to get in his way of fulfilling his goals.
Chris Avery: So don’t come in here and fuckin’ tell me I’m Logan, because I’m not and I never was and I ain’t going to be tomorrow. So, you tell Seth Lerch that this whole thing was pointless, and you tell him to give up on this Logan bullshit.
Dr. Joy: Let me assure you, I am not secretly working with Seth, this isn’t a form of manipulation, I just want to help you, genuinely help you.
Chris Avery: Pfft.
Dr. Joy: You don’t believe me do you?
Chris Avery: I don’t trust you. I feel exposed right now; we need to get on equal footing.
Dr. Joy: H’m?
Chris Avery: Take off your top.
Dr. Joy: What?
Chris Avery: You’ve been staring at me like a kid looking at a chest full of tits. I think only the favor should be returned if you’d like to establish any trust, much less get me to believe anything you’re saying.
He could tell she was thinking long and hard about this, seriously considering, and the fact that she was considering it all was a good thing. Her cheeks formed red, obviously embarrassed by the idea.
Dr. Joy: I can’t do that.
Chris Avery: No tits, no Logan talks. And that is the only reason I’m here isn’t it?
Dr. Joy: Yes but…
Chris Avery: But?
Her head dropped, nearly falling into her lap.
Dr. Joy: I just can’t…
Chris Avery: Then peace out, bitch.
He started to get up but once again she stopped him with a pleading hand.
Dr. Joy: Wait.
Chris Avery: What?
Dr. Joy: I can show you my ass.
He sat back down immediately. She turned, putting her back to him, undoing her pants and slipping them down over her hips to reveal a surprise of surprises – one of the worst bottoms in ass history. She was flat, even hairy, heavily resembled a man’s ass.
Chris Avery: What the fuck?
She quickly pulled her pants back up and returned to the chair. He was baffled, near speechless.
Chris Avery: What’s wrong with your ass?
Dr. Joy: Never mind that. Now, let’s talk Logan.
Chris Avery: Let’s not, let’s talk about the other elephant in the room, the much bigger one.
A deep sigh of frustration expelled from her mouth, she had shown him her backside, and even though it wasn’t manicured to his standards, she showed it.
Dr. Joy: No more games!
Chris Avery: Wait a minute…
The sight of the ass put her in a new perspective, something was off about her. She wasn’t really a she was.. he?
Chris Avery: Who the hell are you?
She got really startled by that, he could tell she was becoming more and more nervous, she knew he was on to her.
Dr. Joy: Calm down.
He disobeyed, taking action instead, and diving at her with outreached hands. He grabbed her lab coat, ripping it open along with her blouse and bra. A bare chest hid behind it all, a bare hairy man’s chest.
Dr. Joy: Logan, damnit, stop it!
Not only a bare chest, but stuffed paper that was made to deceive one into thinking there was actual breasts there to begin with, and a rubber clasp.
Chris Avery: What the hell is that?
She tried to push him away when he grabbed the rubber lining and peeled it back, peeling her face away, her fake face, revealing another face, a different one, a face hiding under a rubber face, a Seth Lerch face. He gasped, hand covering his mouth, staring at Seth Lerch in shock.
Seth Lerch: Logan…
He clung onto the chair, breathing heavily, returning the stare to Chris Avery.
Seth Lerch: It was the only way to try and talk to you. Plus, I couldn’t afford a real doctor.
Chris Avery: And you think I’M the one that’s crazy!
Seth Lerch: No, no, I don’t think you’re crazy. I think you actually think that you’re Chris Avery, and I just want to help you. I want my friend back.
He couldn’t bear anymore witness to this strangeness, so he left; he left Seth Lerch dressed in women attire to all his glory.
Seth Lerch: Logan! Don’t you leave damnit.. I know you’re in there!
He fell out of the chair scrambling after Chris, who had now put as much distance between him and Seth as he could.
Seth Lerch: I won’t give up on you. Logan! Looooooogan!
The feed goes to black on the jumbotron with most of the audience laughing, some of them buzz as well, buzz over the extreme antics that Seth Lerch has taken.
Zach Davis: That’s your brother, Shannan.
Shannan Lerch: Unfortunately.
We come back from a brief video package hyping all three men, and Jason Fear is already in the ring.
" Never Gonna Stop" blasts through the PA as Zombie McMorris makes his way onto the stage all pumped up. Hopping on the balls of his toes and shaking his arms out, Zombie rushes the ring as the music kicks up. Sliding into the ring he makes it across the ring, stepping on the bottom rope and points to the crowd before making his way to the corner turn buckle and pointing to them again and beating his chest in exceirtment.
"Ladies and Gentleman" by Saliva blares throughout the arena as Alex Bankmanship strolls out to the top of the rampway. He looks into the crowd with that smug look on his face. He holds up his briefcase, opens it up a little bit to show off some of his money. He quickly shuts up and smirks. He then climbs into the ring and poses on the turnbuckle with the briefcase in his hand. He jumps back down and places the briefcase in his corner.
The bell sounds.
Zach Davis: Here we go!
Zombie McMorris goes right on the attack, running at Bankmanship. Bankmanship doesn't see it coming and gets hit with a huge Big Boot. Fear runs at Zombie next and eats a Big Boot as well!
Shannan Lerch: Oof!
Bankmanship rolls out and McMorris picks Fear up. He throws him to the ropes and then lifts him up above his head and hits a Press Slam!
Zach Davis: DAMN! This guy is strong!
Zombie stomps on Fear a few times before Bankmanship gets back in the ring. Alex spins Zombie around and starts punching him a few times before throwing him to the ropes. But as Zombie comes back, he ducks a Clothesline attempt, kicks Bankmanship in the gut and then hits him with an Inverted Suplex!
Shannan Lerch: Zombie McMorris is on a roll here.
Zombie then picks up Fear and irish whips him into the corner before stomping mudholes in him. The crowd is cheering him on. He picks Fear up and throws him to the other corner, then lifts him up.... and hits Superplex!
Zach Davis: Nice!
Zombie gets up and turns towards Bankmanship, blocking a strike, then kicks him and hits a Double Arm Spike DDT!
Shannan Lerch: He calls that the World Tour '69!
Bankmanship rolls out of the ring. Zombie then picks Fear up and hits a Gutwrench Powerbomb!
Zach Davis: And that is the Axe Wound!
Zombie pins Fear, hooking the leg.
Shannan Lerch: Wow! Jason Fear kicked out!
Zombie picks Fear up but Fear has had enough! He shoves Zombie away and then throws him to the ropes and hits a Spinebuster!
Zach Davis: Wow!
Zombie McMorris stumbles up and Fear kicks him in the gut and DDTs him back to the mat! He then pins him hooking the leg.
No! Zombie kicks out!
Shannan Lerch: I thought this match was going to be Zombie McMorris all the way but Jason Fear is fighting back!
Fear picks Zombie up and kicks him in the gut...
Zach Davis: STUNNER! He calls that the Sledge Hammer!
Shannan Lerch: Wow!
Quickly, Zombie McMorris rolls out of the ring. Jason Fear then picks Alex Bankmanship up and hits an F5!
Zach Davis: Fear-5!
But before Fear can pin him Zombie pulls him out of the ring and then pins Bankmanship himself!
Shannan Lerch: Wow.
Zombie McMorris stands up and gets his arm raised to a chorus of cheers from the crowd.
Zach Davis: What a dominant debut! Rarely have we seen a rookie come in and manhandle two men like he just did. Well until Fear fought back and then Zombie McMorris kinda stole his win bbuutt..
McMorris exits the ring and begins heading to the back.
Shannan Lerch: Watch out WCF, Zombie McMorris has arrived.
Zach Davis: And I'm sure Jason Fear isn't happy about what happened!
Ding, ding, ding following contest is scheduled for one-fall introducing first Crixus. Now Introducing his opponent from Australia Amazing Alex.
Ref: I want a clean fight with no cheating, ring the bell
Ding, ding, ding, ding
Zach Davis: This match is going to be a close fight
Amazing Alex and Crixus tie up and Crixus get Alex in a head lock. During the head lock Alex ties to push Crixus of but it not working in till couple of seconds later Crixus can throw into the rope but Crixus rebounds off with a shoulder smash to Amazing Alex. Crixus then run into the rope come of the rope but Alex duck under Crixus move and gets hip toss over his left shoulder and onto the mat.
Crowd: Start Cheering for Amazing Alex
Amazing Alex picks up Crixus and runs him into the rope and dropkicks Crixus in the face. Amazing Alex pick Crixus up and put him into the turnbuckle, walks back to the other turnbuckle lines up Crixus for a clothesline in the turnbuckle but once Alex make it to the corner Crixus moves out the way and Crixus clotheslines Amazing Alex.
Shannan Lerch: Amazing Alex was the TNA world champion but now he can’t even get a shot for the title here in WCF.
Alex get up but Crixus clothes line him again this time outside the ring. Alex hit the floor but get up straight away and heads around the ring to get away from Crixus but when Crixus get close to Amazing Alex, Alex Irish whips Crixus into the ring steps. Crixus goes flying over the ring steps
Zach Davis: The ref count to 5
Ref: 5 come on guys get back in the ring before I count you out.
Amazing Alex rolls into the ring to stop the refs count. Once Alex rolls outside the ring again grabs Crixus and smash his head against the announce table. Once done that Alex rolls Crixus back inside the ring. Amazing Alex slide into the ring but once inside the ring Alex get hit with a big keen by Crixus and then body slam to the mat. Crixus goes for the pin.
Ref: 1…2…Kick out!
Amazing Alex kick out of the pin but once Crixus gets up, his drops a keen to the head of Alex while he on the ground. Crixus picks up Alex and Irish whips him into the rope then catches Alex with a sleep hold.
Shannan Lerch: This sleep hold has took out lot of people in the time will it take out Amazing Alex
The sleep hold is on for a while and the ref starts to count
Ref: 1…..2…..the hand stay up
Amazing Alex gets up and give Crixus a back suplex onto the mat. Both superstar are down on the mat but slowly Amazing Alex gets up to his feet and start heading for the top rope. Once up on the top rope Crixus slowly gets up to. Amazing Alex goes for the cross body but miss and hit the ref with the move instead the ref is now.
Zach Davis: oh no anything can happen now.
Crixus see the right time to hit is finisher, Crixus hit his finisher on Amazing Alex
Shannan Lerch: This is all over now.
Crixus slowly head over for the pin
REF: ....... no ref
Zach Davis: Where is the ref this match could have been over by now.
Crixus ties to get the ref up but as he's doing it Alex rolls him up from behind!
Shannan Lerch: Amazing Alex wins! Amazing!
Alex rolls out and leaves and celebrates as CRIXUS mourns his defeat.
Shannan Lerch: Our next match is gonna be an explosive one.
Zach Davis: You could be right there, Shannan. This match will be a eight man tag match pitting The Society verses The AoD... The Angels of Death.
Shannan Lerch: You have noticed that Oblivion took offense towards The Society.
Zach Davis: Yes, I DID notice that. Oblivion have claimed that The Society are thieves, because they have taken the name, that Oblivion had already led a group of misfits called The Society. So, Oblivion calls The Society fakes and phonies... BIG FAT PHONIES!!!
Shannan Lerch: For an emotionless creature, Oblivion has expressed REAL anger towards The Society.
Who runs this by Kingspade begin to play. The arena begins to shake with boos.
Zach Davis: Here comes The Society
Slowly, one by The Society comes walking out. Tek walks out first and is met with heated chants from the crowd...
Crowd: YOU SUCK!! YOU SUCK!! YOU SUCK!! YOU SUCK!!!
Eric Price, Nic Daniels, and Steeltoe Joe follows right behind them. Tek waits, for the rest of The Society. They begin to walk down the aisle and towards the ring. The society enters the ring and continues walking towards four seperate corners and climbs up to the second turnbuckle. They raise their arms up to a booing crowd.
It's time for war by LL Cool J begins to play and The Society jumps down from the turnbuckles and land on the mat.
Shannan Lerch: What?! Wait a sec.... Yes?
Zach Davis: What is it, Shannan?
Shannan Lerch: I'm being told.... yes, Hank Brown is backstage with The Angels of Death.
Zach Davis: Take it away, Hank.
A backstage cameraman is ready.
Hank Brown: Yes, thank you Zach and Shannan.
The ringside cameraman pans the camera towards Zach and Shannan.
Zach Davis: Do I have any makeup on my teeth?
Zach notices the camera pointing at him, embarrassed, Zach says...
Zach Davis: Um... yea... <cough> Hank is backstage...
Hank Brown: AoD! Tonight, you have a huge match-up, a eight man tag match with The Society!
The Society, in the ring, are looking towards the large screen, watching the interview.
Oblivion quickly gets annoyed. His physical reaction is described as twitchy and physically annoyed. The Monster walks quickly towards Hank.
Oblivion: They are not The Society. They're a bunch of losers, that need to be taken care of....QUICKLY!! Those idiots... THOSE MEATSACKS need to be executed!! They need to be erased from the history books, completely from WCF History!!!!
Hank Brown: Why is that necessary?
As Oblivion was about to answer, Night Riders screams out...
Night Rider: Look at us!! We are MONSTERS!!! Just the three of us, The A O D, we are more muscle, more mass than their entire group. Don't make me laugh!!
Night Rider gives the camera a nasty look.
Don DeBeers: Tek! Daniels!! Eric Price!! Steel Toe Joe!! You four are complete jokes!! We, The Angels of Death, are going to enjoy ourselves tearing you apart!!
The crowd roars out cheers, as The society reacts by yelling out and pointing towards the screen.
Don DeBeers: We will be picking their bones, of what's left of their dignity!!
Oblivion: You hear that boys?! We... THE ANGELS OF DEATH ARE GONNA.....
Oblivion/Crowd: KICK YOU-OURR-R AA-A-ASS-SS-S-S!!!
The Gathering slithers in, with their nasty disgusting hands on their spooky heads and scream out...
The Gathering: FOCKIN' BIGOCKIN'!!
Quickly as the entered, The Gathering disappeared!!
Oblivion: Nic Daniels you sure talk a lot of shit!! That explains the bad breath. Now, explain how you ended up so-o-o damn stupid?!?
The crowd roars!!
Oblivion: Don't understand?!
Night Rider: Figures you moronic dumbasses wouldn't understand!!
Don DeBeers: You come to Slam with an idiot's amount of confidence. You claim victory, but don't how you are going to do that!! We, The Angels of Death, knows how to beat you four! We know the outcomes of our matches!!
Hank Brown: How's that?!
Oblivion: TOTAL ANNIHILATION!! Society, Watch your asses!! Tonight, we are gonna show that no one messes with the AOD!! With that...
At that time, members of The Gathering come running up and push their way through. The crowd cheers once they see The Gathering slithering up in their spooky eerie way.
The Gathering: YOU CAN CHOKE.... ON... THAT!!!
The Vixens, in their sexual glory, run up and grab the camera. The AoD have their heads down, but their right fist pointing upward. Oblivion has the mic still in his right hand.
The Vixens/Crowd: BIITCHEE-ESS-S-S!!
The Angels of Death quickly leave the backstage area. Hank Brown shrugs his shoulders.
Zach Davis: Um, thank you?
The lights in the arena dim as the jumbotron fires up and begins playing 'It's time for war' By LLCOOLJ. Spotlights pan through the crowd as fireworks begin shooting down the entrance ramp. Amgel Fyre steps through the curtains wearing a Tight fitting red dress with a pair of red high heels that really showed off her legs. She pointed towards the curtains and Night Rider stepped through with his World Tag Team Championship belt draped across his shoulders. Dangerous Don DeBeers and Oblivion follow him through the curtain. Night Rider has on his leathers and looks ready for a fight as he pulls a microphone out of his jacket pocket,
Night Rider: TEK, Nic Daniels, House slipper Sally, And Priceless. Get ready for the beat down of your lives! The Angels of Death have arrived!
Night Rider places the mic back in his jacket pocket as the group make their way towards the ring. All four roll in and all eight wrestlers meet in the middle of the ring.
Shannan Lerch: There's that uncomfortable silence.
An intense stare-down is happening.
Shannan Lerch: This will be such an awesome match!!
At that time, WCF Senior referee Stanley Moser separates everyone, leaving only Jeff Purse and Tek, standing in the center of the ring. Purse stops Tek from doing anything, as he walks back to his corner.
Zach Davis: What is he doing?
Jeff Purse grabs the small cylinder object, which turns out to be a container of baby wipes. He wipes down the ring ropes. Then he wipes down his own hands. Purse tries to wipe down Tek's hands, but The Legend Thriller smacks the container of baby wipes out of the ring. Tek charges Purse...
Shannan Lerch: Jeff Purse dropkicks!!
Tek charges again...
Zach Davis: Another dropkick!!
Purse charges Tek and...
Zach Davis: Tek gets flipped by a Jeff Purse Hurricanranna!!
Jeff Purse grabs Tek, but Tek reverses the momentum and grabs Purse and tosses him into the ropes. Tek drops down, as Jeff Purses jumps over and bounces off the ring ropes, at the other end of the ring. As Jeff Purse comes running Tek leapfrogs over Jeff Purse. Purse and Tek bounce off the ropes and...
Shannan Lerch: DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE!!!
The crowd immediately leap to their feet and begin to cheer!!
Crowd: LET'S GO JEFF!! LET'S GO JEFF!!
Slowly, both Jeff Purse and Tek slowly get onto their feet. They charge each other...
Zach Davis: Shoulder block by Jeff Purse!!
Purse hits Tek with a dropkick!! Tek gets picked up and is dropped again, to the mat with a side suplex, executed by Jeff Purse. Purse picks up his opponent and Irish whips him to the ropes...
Tek changes momentum and tosses Jeff Purse into the ropes....
Shannan Lerch: Tek nails Jeffrey Purse with a flying heel kick to the face.
But, Purse quickly gets up, as the crowd gives him an extreme amount of encouragement. But, by that time Tek has climbed up to the top turnbuckle and flies off...
Zach Davis: Tek flies....
Shannan Lerch: FLYING SKYTWISTER FACE KICK!!
Tek, takes this opportunity and grabs Purse and drags him over to his own corner.
Zach Davis: The rest of The Angels of Death are going absolutely nuts!!
Oblivion is stomping down on the ring apron, as the crowd is screaming out encouragement for Jeff Purse!!
Crowd: LET'S GO JEFF PURSE LET'S GO!! LET'S GO JEFF PURSE LET'S GO!! LET'S GO JEFF PURSE LET'S GO!!
Shannan Lerch: Tek tags in Nic Daniels.
Tek looks at The AoD and antagonizes them, causing them to get real angry!! Daniels grabs Jeff Purse and walks near the corner of The AoD and sneers, as he nails Purse with closed clinched right fist. He smiles at the AoD. He gets close to their corner....
The crowd gasps as Night Rider charges out of his corner, right towards Daniels.
Zach Davis: That made Night Rider very angry!!!
as Rider charges, Stanley Moser stops him. Rider keeps trying to move forward, but the referee is preventing, while the rst of the AoD are screaming insults. While the distraction is happening, Daniels motions for Eric Price to enter the ring....
Shannan Lerch: LOW BLOW on Purse!!
Daniels grabs Purse's legs as Daniels grabs Purse in a inverted fron chancery and nails him with a inverted ddt! Stanley Moser turns around, as Price had already left the ring.
Zach Davis: Nic Daniels is going for the pin!!
Night rider comes in and grabs Daniel's legs and drug him off of Jeff Purse. Oblivion tries to enter the ring. Stanley Moser stops The Monster. Don DeBeers grabs Purse and pulls him to their corner away from Daniels.Purse leans against the corner as Daniels sees this and charges....
Zach Davis: Jeff Purse with a thrust kick!!
Purse drops to the mat, a few feet away from his corner. Jeff tries to crawl, as Daniels stirs around as he slowly gets up. The crowd continues to cheer and give encouragement for Jeff Purse. Daniels gets up and charges for Purse, Jeff gets up and grabs a charging Daniels....
Shannan Lerch: BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX!! Now, this is the perfect opportunity to make the tag!!
Purse slowly crawls to his corner...
Shannan Lerch: Purse makes the tag!!
The crowd erupt as Dangerous Don De Beers roars out and charges Nic Daniels!!
Zach Davis: Dropkick from the very large Dangerous Don!!
Daniels stands up....
De Beers nails Daniels with a swinging neckbreaker!! De Beers bends down to grab Nic Daniels...
Shannan Lerch: Thumb in the eye!!
Daniels grabs DeBeers...
Nic Daniels nails DeBeers with a belly to belly suplex.
Zach Davis: Nic Daniels runs for the ropes...
Shannan Lerch: LIONSAULT!!
Daniels grabs DeBeers and Irish whips him into ropes. DeBeers crashes hard to the mat, as Daniels nails him with a nasty spinebuster. Daniels grabs DeBeers and....
Zach Davis: RUSSIAN LEG SWEEP!! NIC DANIELS IS GOING FOR THE PIN!!
Oblivion flies off the top turnbuckle and nailed Daniels with a MASSIVE legdrop on the back of his neck!!
Shannan Lerch: WHAT A MASSIVE LEGDROP!!
Dangerous Don slowly gets up to one knee and tries shake off the cobwebs. He sees Nic Daniels on the mat, not moving, Dangerous Don grabs Daniels.
Zach Davis: Don DeBeers have nasty intentions in his eyes!!
DeBeers his a vertical suplex on Nic Daniels. DeBeers looks around and grabs Daniels, before tossing him hard into the corner. DeBeers grabs Daniels, as he slowly climbs up the turnbuckles.
Shannan Lerch: This is gonna be bad, real bad!!
Daniels tries to fight off DeBeers by nailing a few punches to his ribs. But, all that did was make Dangerous Don VERY ANGRY!! DeBeers begins to gnaw on Daniels forehead, before spitting out a small piece of skin. DeBeers positions Daniels right before doing this....
Crowd: OH-H-H... MY-Y-Y GODD-D-D!!!
Zach Davis: THE DANGER ZONE!! Dangerous Don DeBeers just nailed Nic Daniels with a flying bulldog, from the top turnbuckle!
Both DeBeers and Daniels are not moving!! Oblivion gets the crowd to help motivate Dangerous Don!!
Crowd: Let's go DeBeers let's go!! Let's go DeBeers let's go!! Let's go DeBeers let's go!!
DeBeers gets up slowly and grabs Daniels.
Shannan Lerch: BEARHUG!!
Zach Davis: Don DeBeers just executed a perfect belly to belly suplex!!
DeBeers grabs Daniels and tags in his twin brother Night Rider. Debeers Irish whips Daniels into the ropes. Night Rider nails Daniels with a shoulder block which buckles over Nic Daniels.
Shannan Lerch: Here comes Don DeBeers!!
DeBeers nails Daniels with a swinging neckbreaker!! DeBeers leaves the ring as Night Rider picks up Daniels, but he slips through his hands and he drops Rider with a Super DDT. He swiftly swoops and...
Zach Davis: Daniels tags in Eric Price!!
Price proceeds to stomp down onto Rider, repeatedly. Price grabs Rider and....
Shannan Lerch: INVERTED DDT BY ERIC PRICE!!
Price grabs Night Rider, but rider knees Price into the mid-section....
Night Rider hits Price with a snap suplex, not once but three times in a row!!
Zach Davis: Three quick snap suplexes!!
Rider picks up Price and then proceeds to Irish whip him into the ropes. Prices bounces off the ropes and Rider catches Price and presses him over his head and after three presses, Rider just drops Price behind him. Night rider drops three quick elbows, before tagging in...
Shannan Lerch: The referee didn't see the tag, as Tek and Steeltoe Joe enter the ring!!
Oblivion charges, but is stopped by Stanley Moser. Tek and Joe take this opportunity by stomping down on Night rider. Oblivion argues with moser, but quickly exits the ring.
Moser: WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?!? OUT OF THE RING NOW!!
Night rider and Eric Price are both laying motionless. Rider slowly gets up as so does Price, who tries to make a leap towards Rider, but....
Zach Davis: A TAG HAS BEEN MADE!!
That tag stops Price in his tracks, as he crawls backwards trying avoid The Monster. Oblivion roars out with extreme anger, as he grabs Price and tosses him inot a corner. Oblivion proceeds to punch, stomp and chop down Eric Price!! The Dark One grabs Price and flings him, with a fury, into the opposite corner. Price hits the turnbuckle with a massive thud!!
Shannan Lerch: WATCH OUT, ERIC PRICE!! HERE COMES THE GOD OF INSANITY!!
Oblivion splashes his massiveness against the body of Eric Price. Price slumps down and lands onto the mat, leaning against the turnbuckles. Oblivion again flies from one end, of the ring, to the other. This time he slams his right knee against the skull of Eric Price.
Zach Davis: Oblivion drags Price to the middle of the ring. The madman goes for the pin...
The other three members of The Society came in to stop the pin attempt. The rest of The Angels of Death also enter the ring.
Zach Davis: This match has just now exploded!!
All eight wrestlers continue to brawl, as Oblivion concentrates on Eric Price. The Monster leaps up and hits Price with an enziguiri!! Oblivion runs off and bounces off the ropes and nails Price with a massive elbow. TWO ELBOWS. Now, three massive elbows!! Oblivion grabs Price...
Oblivion gets hit in the back, of the head by a double fist by Steeltoe Joe!! Joe hits Oblivion with a spinning European Uppercut, which drops Oblivion two one knee.
All that did was make The Monster infuriated, in which he grabbed Joe and nails him with a tilt a whirl backbreaker. The momentum caused Oblvion to grab Joe and on IT's shoulders, similar to the set-up for an airplane spin. Oblivion knocks Steeltoe Joe's legs off IT's left shoulder and drops him face first with an RKO.
Oblivion proceed to punch Tek, then Nic Daniels, then Steeltoe Joe...
Shannan Lerch: CA$H FLOW!!
Eric Price nailed Oblivion with an inverted death valley driver!!
Zach Davis: Eric Price goes for the pin!!
The entire Angels of Death pounce on Eric Price. Don DeBeers helps Oblivion. As Night Rider and Jeff Purse rfight off The Society, Don DeBeers holds Eric Price up, as Oblivion starts slapping and stomping down onto Price.DeBeers and the rest of The Angels of Death leave the ring, as Oblivion grabs Price, until Tek enters the ring and...
Shannan Lerch: TLT!!!
Tek hits a Ace Crusher on Oblivion. Jeff Purse enters the ring and...
Zach Davis: THE SPOKE!!
Purse nails Tek with a super kick!! Nic Daniels enters the ring and Sets up Purse with a Pedigree but then lifts him for a Pile Driver.
Shannan Lerch: VERDICT!!
Don DeBeers, from out of nowhere, flies off the top turnbuckle with a missile dropkick, to the face of daniels!!
Zach Davis: DEATH SPEAR!! THIS IS WHAT WE CALL ACTION HERE, IN WCF!!
The crowd boos as right behind DeBeers is Steeltoe Joe, who hits DeBeers with a spinning Rock Bottom!!
Shannan Lerch: The Batism!!
night Rider rider comes in and grabs Steeltoe Joe and takes him to the corner and forces him to the top turnbuckle. Rider flies off, still holding onto Joe and...
WHAM Steeltoe Joe lands face first!
Zach Davis: DEATH DROP!!
Eric Price runs over and...
Price hits Rider with an inverted Death Valley Driver.
Shannan Lerch: Once again...CA$H FLOW!!
Zach Davis: But, watch out...
Oblivion has Eric Price on his shoulders, similar to the set-up for an airplane spin, Oblivion knocks Price's legs off left shoulder and drops him face first with an RKO.
Shannan Lerch: 5150!!
Oblivion goes for the pin, while everyone else is either laid out or fighting with each other. The crowd are explosive themselves, as they are screaming off the top of their lungs.
Zach Davis: The Angels of Death get the win!
Zach Davis: For weeks, Joel Hall thought that El Mideo Extremo was real, even when he's not wearing it. We think he's crazy.
Shannan Lerch: Let's see what this nutcase is doing.
Joel Hall is walking down the hallway to watch the rest of Slam. Suddenly, the lights go off.
Joel Hall: That's real funny, asshole. Whoever you are, turn on the goddamn lights or...
Before he could finish, the lights are back on. Out of nowhere, a man wearing the El Mideo Extremo costume appears out of nowhere and stands behind Joel while holding a lead pipe.
Zach Davis: My god! He's real!
"El Mideo" taps him on the shoulder.
"El Mideo Extremo": Hey, pal. Remember me?
When Joel turns around, "El Mideo" whacks his face with the lead pipe. He continuously beats him up with savage brutality. Joel is bleeding very badly.
Zach Davis: Someone, stop this madness!
To finish him off, "El Mideo" picks Joel up. He gives him a side elbow. Then, he gives him a powerful knee to the head. Joel lands hard on the concrete floor.
Zach Davis: And Joel's staying strong!
Shannan Lerch: Not for long!
He tries to get up, but falls back down again with "El Mideo" giving a powerful kick to the neck. A sadistic "El Mideo" raises his arm.
"El Mideo Extremo": San'nin Wa Nokkudaun!!!
He looks down at Joel's unconscious body.
"El Mideo Extremo": Looks like someone's gonna be watching Timebomb at the ER room.
He walks off, leaving Joel's almost-lifeless body in the dust.
Zach Davis: What a sick display of violence!
Shannan Lerch: And now there's one question: Who is the new El Mideo Extremo?
We come back from commercial with a sweeping shot of the audience before the camera goes to Kyle Steel in the ring.
Kyle Steel: The following tag team match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing team number one...
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!!
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.
Kyle Steel: From Nightmare Realm via Queens, New York, Nathan von Lieeeeeeeeeeeeeeebert.
Shannan Lerch: Ladies and gentlemen welcome back to Sunday Night Slam. We're about to get into some tag team action which is going to be...interesting, to say the least.
Zach Davis: Interesting might be selling this match short Shannan.
Kyle Steel: And introducing his tag team partner...
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.
Kyle Steel: From Chesapeake, Virginia, Chris Aaaaaaaaaaavery.
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.
Shannan Lerch: Chris Avery and Nathan von Liebert...the definition of the term odd couple. I mean, I've seen some odd teams put together in the past, but this takes the cake.
Zach Davis: Mmm, cake.
Shannan Lerch: Focus Zach.
Kyle Steel: And introducing their opponents...
All of the lights in the arena drop as the stage and ramp light up with an eerie red glow. The smarks in attendance get ready to start up a "Jay Fucking Price" chant when suddenly "Run Rabbit Run" by Rob Zombie kicks in over the speakers. The aggressive drums kick in but are drowned out by the crowd who are split in half by boos and cheers as Jay Price and Greenfever emerge from the darkness.
Kyle Steel: Weighing in at a combined weight of four hundred and thirty pounds, they are the team of Jay Price and the WCF People's Champion Greenfever, the LadyKillllllllllllllllerz.
Price and Greenfever make their way down the ramp toward the ring, ducking occasionally to avoid the incoming trash.
Shannan Lerch: I swear to god, if there was one team I never wanted to see in WCF again it was the LadyKillerz.
Zach Davis: More so than The Superfans?
Shannan Lerch: Err, As I was saying, by themselves Greenfever and Jay Price are bad enough, but put them together...I shudder to think what they can do.
Greenfever slides into the ring as Price opts for the ring steps. The lights come back on and the music fades out as Greenfever hands off the People's Title to the referee and then walks back over to his corner to discuss strategy with Price as Avery and Nathan do the same. Price and Greenfever nod to each other in agreement...and then run across the ring before tackling Avery and Nathan to the mat. The referee tries to take control as Price and Avery and Greenfever and Nathan roll on the mat trading punches.
Shannan Lerch: The match hasn't even started and we already have utter anarchy.
Avery and Price end up out on the ground, still trading shots as the referee watches on. He looks back at Greenfever and Nathan who are up and trading shot, shrugs his shoulders and calls for the bell.
[DING! DING! DING!]
Nathan with a right hand. Fever responds with a rake of the eyes and then whips Nathan toward the ropes. Nathan comes back and Fever hits him with a high knee to the face. Nathan somehow remains on his feet but is wobbling as Fever hits him with a side kick. A roundhouse kick and then a spin kick follow and Nathan goes down. Fever with the quick pin attempt.
And Nathan gets the shoulder up at 2. As Greenfever pulls Nathan up to his feet, the cameras switch to the outside of the ring where Price and Avery are still going at it. Price grabs Avery by the back of the head and smashes him face first into the barricade.
Shannan Lerch: The history between these two is written in blood. A sibling rivalry that's been going on for over two years and shows no signs of ever ending.
Zach Davis: Price and Avery have been feuding that long? I thought this was new?
Shannan Lerch: Oh Zach....*sigh*
The cameras switch back inside the ring as Greenfever has Nathan in the corner. Greenfever goes up to the second turnbuckle and begins rabidly striking him in the face with punches. The fans try counting along but can't keep up with the pace. Greenfever hops back down to the mat as a disoriented Nathan tries to collect himself. Fever grabs him by the arm and shoots him hard into the opposite corner. Nathan hits hard and stumbles out holding his back. Fever runs toward him looking to capitalize when Nathan ducks out of the way. Fever crashes chest first and Nathan tries for the schoolboy pin.
Fever is quick to kick out before the two count. Both men get to their feet, but as Fever tries to go for a tie-up Nathan drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring. The cameras switch over to Price and Avery who have now made their way into the crowd with their brawl. Avery seems to be now in control as he grabs a fans popcorn, calls him a honkey and then bashes Price over the head with the bag. Popcorn flies all over the crowd and they eat it up, literally, as Price is blinded by the butter. Avery with a huge clothesline to the cement as cameras switch back to the match in the ring. Nathan is still outside as the referee's count reaches 7.
Shannan Lerch: And Nathan is wisely using the count to get himself together after what he's already been put through.
The referee gets to 9 and Nathan slides back into the ring. Fever tries to go after him but the referee gets in his way as Nathan is holding onto the ropes. Fever pushes past the referee and Nathan gets him with a thumb to the eyes. Fever is blinded and Nathan follows up with a roundhouse to the head. Fever drops down to one knee and Nathan gets behind him before applying a sleeper hold. Almost as if on cue, the cameras switch back to the crowd where Avery too has a sleeper hold applied on Price. The crowd is yelling out for The Connector, but Avery shakes his head no and instead hits a Sleeper Drop. Back in the ring Nathan still has the sleeper hold applied, but Greenfever is trying to mount a comeback as he pushes himself up to his feet. Fever now countering with an elbow to the gut. Nathan releases the hold and Fever grabs him by the arms before executing a series of headbutts.
Zach Davis: The amount of trauma to Nathan's head tonight cannot be good for his health. Look at his eyes Shannan, he looks concust!
Shannan Lerch: And when exactly did you graduate medical school Dr. Zach?
Fever with the kick to the gut and then he pulls Nathan in for the Dislocated Piledriver. He hits and then makes the cover.
[DING! DING! DING!]
"Run Rabbit Run" hits the speakers as Fever gets to his feet and has his arm raised. In the crowd Avery looks on as the referee brings Fever the People's Title. At his feet Price is laid out, still feeling the effects of the Sleeper Drop. Fever remembers his partner and exits the ring. As he jumps the barricade, Avery takes off up the stairs. The show fades out to commercial as Fever helps Price up.
We come back from commercial and Gravedigger is already in the ring, along with MS-13 and Seth Lerch.
Zach Davis: Time for the Epitome of Hardcore Series to continue, and I'm sure GD wants to pick up a win after last week.
Speede's music hits.... and no one comes out.
Shannan Lerch: What the.. ?
Gravedigger and Seth both looked annoyed. Speede's music plays again.. and again, no one comes out.
Zach Davis: Is Speede no showing? What is going on here?
Seth sighs and grabs a mic.
Seth Lerch: Well that's that. Roy Speede never showed up to Slam tonight.
The fans boo. Gravedigger is obviously pissed, he kicks the ropes angrily, having wanted to get a win here tonight.
Seth Lerch: As such.. Speede LOSES his shot at the Tag Titles!
Seth Lerch: That means Mr. FPV, sorry buddy, you're kinda screwed. But I'll be a nice guy, you get to choose anybody that'll agree to it to be your partner for your match. Good luck.
Cheering for that at least.
Seth Lerch: Anyway though, as much as I hate that the Epitome of Hardcore Series has been derailed.... Oblivion, I think we're going to have your little Hardcore Contendership Battle Royal... RIGHT NOW!
Shannan Lerch: What!?
Zach Davis: Remember, last week Seth said he was gonna put Oblivion in a battle royal to win contendership, then I guess I thought he forgot or something.. guess not.
Seth Lerch: Oblivion, come out here right now. By yourself, or you're disqualified right away.
Hardcore Title Contendership Battle Royal
Tentatively, Oblivion comes out from the back. He walks to the ring, not wanting to jeopardize winning his Title shot. Seth and Gravedigger quickly get out and stand at ringside as Oblivion gets inside.
Oblivion: SETH!! I'm here!! I'm jumping through your little hoops to get my Hardcore Title shot.. but who else is in this stupid battle royal!?
Seth Lerch: Here they come right now!
An MP3 of the old TNA LAX theme plays as a bunch of apparent MS-13 members begin to come out from the back.
Shannan Lerch: HA! Ha. Ha.
Zach Davis: You can't be serious..
Oblivion frowns. About ten hispanic men come out from the back and head into the ring. The bell sounds..
Seth Lerch: GET HIM!
And all at once, all ten men attack Oblivion!
Seth Lerch: Angels of Death! REMEMBER! If you come out here, Night Rider I'll strip your tag titles, and Oblivion you lose your Hardcore Title shot!
All ten men rain punches down on Oblivion.. but after several moments, he's had enough and he somehow shoves all ten men out of the way! He gets up and one of the men runs at him, he hits a back bodydrop sending him over the top. Another man runs at him and he ducks a Clothesline then hits a Clothesline of his own, sending the man out of the ring.
Seth Lerch: GET HIM! GET HIM! GETHIMGETHIMGETHIM!
But in the time it took Seth to say that, Oblivion eliminated yet another MS-13 member, leaving seven. Two of them go to attack him at once but he kicks both of them in the gut and then grabs their throats, Chokeslamming both of them! They stumble up and he runs at them, hitting a double Clothesline and sending them both over the top! Another MS-13 member runs at him and he sidesteps, throwing him over too!
Zach Davis: We're down to four men..
Those four men look at Oblivion and go to just exit the ring, not wanting the beatdown.
Seth Lerch: NO! GET HIM! GET HIM OR YOU AND YOUR FAMILIES WILL ALL REGRET IT!
The men sigh, no doubt regretting their choice to join a gang. They run at Oblivion, all four of them, and again begin beating him down. But Oblivion snaps off a Check Out Time on one, sending him flying over the top. Another one he kicks hard in the gut and throws out. He lifts another up for the 5150 and then throws him over the ropes instead. And finally, the last MS-13 member, he throws him to the ropes and then hits the Black Hole! He then picks him off and tosses him out.
Seth Lerch: ...
The bell sounds.
Shannan Lerch: Oops.
Zach Davis: Oblivion has just earned the right to challenge Gravedigger for the Hardcore Title at Timebomb!
Seth is speechless, and Gravedigger is pissed as well, probably still mad that he didn't get to beat up Roy Speede. Without a word, both GD and Seth exit to the back as Oblivion celebrates.
Shannan Lerch: US Title match time!
Zach Davis: That’s right Shannan, Mr. FPV won a title shot two weeks ago and he’s getting that opportunity tonight.
Red and black strobe lights begin flashing, as the electronic beat of "Ghosts N Stuff" by deadmau5 begins blasting over the PA system. Mr. FPV emerges onto the stage to a round of applause from the crowd. FPV runs down the ramp giving fans high-fives along the way before sliding into the ring under the bottom rope. FPV climbs to one of the turnbuckles and fistbumps to the music. FPV continues the routine on all four turnbuckles before moving to the center of the ring in a lotus position.
Shannan Lerch: This is a huge opportunity tonight for Venable!
Zach Davis: Well, he’s facing the man who they might as well rename that US Title after. He’s going to have his work cut out for him.
The lights in the arena dim to pitch black and ‘Bulletproof’ by 12 Stones blares over the speaker. 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 words. 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 are 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 hop in his step. He looks up at the Titantron where the sights of his memorial moments in his WCF career can be seen.
As D-Day relishes in his past accomplishments, FPV leaves his lotus position and clubs D-Day over the back of the head.
Zach Davis: FPV not waiting for the bell!
FPV grabs D-Day by the head and sends him to the mat with a neckbreaker as the bell is rung.
Shannan Lerch: It’s a smart play by FPV, trying to use anything to his advantage to knock off this company’s greatest United States champion.
FPV spins back to his feet and viciously begins stomping at D-Day’s head. After exactly three kicks to the head D-Day grabs FPV’s foot, twists him to the ground, and locks in an ankle lock!
Zach Davis: Look at this!
FPV begins twisting around in pain trying to use his free leg to kick D-Day away. Finally FPV scraps that strategy and begins clawing his way to the ropes.
Shannan Lerch: FPV is close…he’s reaching…..
D-Day releases the hold just long enough to move FPV back into the middle of the ring, where he locks the hold back in.
Zach Davis: D-Day has him!
FPV screams out in pain and bangs his head on the mat in frustration. He lifts his upper body off of the mat and then slowly begins trying to turn himself over.
Shannan Lerch: He’s going to hurt himself……
Venable continues contorting himself while his knee, leg, and ankle remain in place. Finally Venable has turned himself nearly all the way around with the hold locked in…a small pop is heard in his knee...
Zach Davis: Did you hear that Shannan? I think Frank Venable just tore something in his knee!
With his body nearly all the way turned around Venable is able to reach out and send a vicious right hand to D-Day, breaking the hold. D-Day stumbles backward but immediately gets back up to his feet. Venable crawls over to the ropes and uses them to help support his weight as he also gets to his feet.
D-Day runs at Venable who notices just in time and drops down to the ground pulling the top rope down with him. D-Day goes flying over the top rope and spills out onto the ground. FPV launches himself over the top rope and comes down on D-Day with a huge body splash on the outside!
Shannan Lerch: I’m honestly not sure how Mr. FPV is competing right now.
Zach Davis: There are sacrifices you have to go through to win title matches, Shannan. If FPV doesn’t break that hold this match is already over. He’s got to fight through the pain.
FPV stands up on the outside and rolls back into the ring. He sits himself upright in the center of the ring examining his knee. As the referee begins to count D-Day out FPV takes off his black t-shirt and ties it off around his knee for support.
Shannan Lerch: No sign of movement yet from D-Day. He’s out cold on the outside of the ring.
FPV rises to his feet and gingerly begins bouncing off his injured knee trying to put weight on it.
D-Day finally begins to stir on the outside. He slowly gets to his feet.
D-Day slides back into the ring. He begins circling around FPV acting as if he’s going to lunge at his knee. Each time FPV take a step back to avoid contact.
Zach Davis: Smart strategy here by D-Day. He knows FPV is hurt; he has to use that to his advantage.
Finally D-Day lunges toward FPV’s knee and strikes with a shoulder block. FPV falls forward over top of D-Day. D-Day rolls over and throws FPV off of him. D-Day gets to his feet and begins stomping at FPV’s knee. With each strike Venable responds with a sharp shriek of pain. In obvious self-defense FPV rolls out of the ring onto the ground. D-Day quickly follows him to the outside and as he does, Venable quickly rolls back into the ring.
Shannan Lerch: Game of cat and mouse here as Venable tries to buy some time to recover.
D-Day slides back into the ring and again FPV tries to escape by D-Day is able to grab him by the leg and pull him toward the center of the ring. From there D-Day drops an elbow onto FPV’s chest and then follows it up with another. D-Day bends down and again locks in another ankle lock!
Zach Davis: Oh no, this isn’t good for Mr. FPV!
Shannan Lerch: D-Day showing a lot of killer instinct right here.
Venable begins slamming his fist into the canvas. The referee circles around to make sure Venable doesn’t want to tap. Venable responds with a resounding ‘NO’ and begins flailing his feet around. After about ten more seconds, frustrated, D-Day breaks the hold voluntarily and helps Venable to his feet. D-Day proceeds to land a kick to FPV’s mid-section, then another, then another, and finally one last kick between the eyes!
Zach Davis: D for Destruction!
Shannan Lerch: D-Day going for the cover…
Mr. FPV kicks out just in time!
Zach Davis: That was too close! Venable has to get some offense going.
D-Day gets back to his feet and brings FPV up with him. He proceeds to try and whip Venable across the ring but FPV just falls to the mat, unable to run on his bad knee. D-Day smiles at the sight of the fallen Frank Venable and then moves in behind him to continue the attack. As he does Venable swings around and trips Deruty to the mat. FPV quickly gets to his feet and on one leg hops over to the turnbuckle, hops to the second rope, and turns around just as D-Day is getting back to his feet. Venable jumps off and nails D-Day with a DDT from the second rope of the turnbuckle!
Shannan Lerch: How is that for some offense, Zach!
Zach Davis: He’s going for the quick cover!
Venable immediately hooks the leg..
Shannan Lerch: It’s going to take much more than that to get that US Title off of D-Day.
Venable rises to his feet and without putting much pressure on his bad knee drags D-Day into the corner. From there Venable grabs Deruty, picking him up straight into the air…
Zach Davis: How is able to do this without that knee giving out!?
FPV’s leg starts shaking from the weight on his bad knee, but before it gives out he falls backward driving D-Day into the mat. Venable immediately jumps up and follows the move with a leg drop over top of D-Day.
Shannan Lerch: THE DUSTER!
Zach Davis: FPV is on fire! He’s going for another cover!
Venable this time picks up D-Days legs and forces all his weight down onto him for the hard cover.
Shannan Lerch: Venable putting all his weight against D-Day’s shoulders, trying to keep him down!
Zach Davis: VENABLE WINS THE……..
Shannan Lerch: NO! D-DAY KICKED OUT!
Zach Davis: WHAT??
The referee is in the ring signaling the D-Day got his shoulders off the mat at only a two count. FPV gets up, still limping around and begins yelling at him in frustration. From behind FPV, D-Day has risen to his feet.
Shannan Lerch: Watch out Frank!
D-Day sends a drop-kick right to the back of Venable’s injured knee. Venable falls forward, and lands on his hands and knees. D-Day jumps over Venable, grabs his head, and slams it into the mat with a DDT. D-Day jumps back to his feet and climbs the turnbuckle to the top rope. He flies off and hits Mr. FPV with a frog splash!
Zach Davis: BOOM! D-Day with a perfectly executed frogsplash!
D-Day gets back to his feet and brings Venable up with him. D-Day grabs FPV, but Venable fights him off with a right hand. D-Day tries to grab him again, but Venable once more throws a fist into his face. Finally, D-Day returns the blow causing FPV to stutter step backwards where D-Day catches him, lifts him, and slams him into the canvas with a sidewalk slam.
D-Day again gets back to his feet. He brings Venable back to his feet and puts him into a side headlock. With a sudden burst of energy Mr. FPV grabs D-Day and flips him over his head. With D-Day on the mat now FPV drops his good knee onto his sternum. Quickly, FPV grabs D-Day and picks him up to his feet. Using all of the energy he has left he catapults D-Day backwards into the turnbuckle! D-Day's head hits the turnbuckle hard and he crashes to the ground!
Shannan Lerch: THE PEARLY GATES!
Zach Davis: MY GOD IS MR. FPV GOING TO PULL THIS OFF??
FPV limps over to D-Day's fallen body as fast as he can and lays over top of him for the cover.
Shannan Lerch: MR. FPV IS THE NEW UNITED STATES CHAMPION!
Zach Davis: What a gutsy performance over arguably the greatest US Champion in WCF history!
FPV sits on the canvas with his arms raises toward the sky. The referee comes over and hands him the US Title and he begins fist-bumping with the title in hand.
Shannan Lerch: What a disappointing day this must be for D-Day, but no doubt he'll be looking for revenge in the future.
Camera showed Torigoya try to heal Kira's bruise after his match.
Kira: itte.... (ouch...)
Haruna: su-summimasen. daijobu desu ka? (i-i'm sorry, are you alright?)
Kira: yes, Torigoya! i'm fine... thank you...
Haruna: Izure ni shite mo, sore wa sugoi tatakaidatta! omedetou! (anyway, that was a really good fight! congratulations!)
Kira: well, thank you! you know, that's my first match in here, and i admit it, they are harder to defeat then some Yankee -some delinquent student gang- in my school. and you know, i decided to train harder to make my punch stronger because those yankee usually fall with my single hit. but different in America, they even feel my punch. and my quest to make any people in here defeated in one hit....
When Kira and Torigoya have a chat, suddenly the lights in their locker room turned on and off. then some voice whispering Kira and Torigoya
???: atsuki chishio no yawa hada yo...ashita wa mou nai!
And then light goes into normal.
Kira: what.... what the hell was that? *Kira feels dizzy because of that voice*
Haruna: Aniki!! daijoubu ka? (brother! are you alright?)
Kira: ye...yes! i'm OK! maybe that was just some elementary student pranks. now please, get me some water!
And Haruna goes outside locker room to get Kira some water. but, a few moments later, Kira hears Haruna scream outside the locker room. Kira rushed to go there. outside locker room, he see Haruna frightening scared while looking the wall beside Kira's Locker Room. Kira looks at the wall, and there's a body of a dead hen and some message written with that hen's blood and it wrote "HOT BLOOD IN SUCH FRAIL BODY.... THERE WILL BE NO TOMORROW FOR YOU!!! 坂崎キラ!!". no idea who did that...
Shannan Lerch: Main Event time Zachary!
Zach Davis: This should be a good one Shannan, we have what used to be The New Confederacy, Doc Henry and Johnny Reb, facing each other. Henry’s teammate is Jonny Fly, and Reb’s is Corey Black, the two men who will meet at Timebomb for the WCF World Title!
Shannan Lerch: That’s right, I’m expecting a lot of fireworks in this match!
The lights in the arena go out. Blackness is all that prevails around as the crowd anxiously stirs. After a few seconds, blue strobes emerge on the stage zooming around in no particular pattern. The strobes center onto the stage, overlapping, and illuminating the silhouette of a man.
“The Champ” by Ghostface Killah begins playing and the crowd immediately begins to booing loudly. The lights flicker on and off in conjunction with pyros shooting upward. The lights turn on fully and Jonny Fly is seen standing of the stage. Fly stares out at the crowd and smirks at their reaction.
Zach Davis: Here is the Television Champion, Jonny Fly! Despite this being a tag-team match, if Fly is pinned in this contest he loses the title!
Shannan Lerch: This is Fly’s first traditional tag-team match since he joined the WCF, but he showed at XIII he doesn’t exactly play nice with others. It’ll be interesting to see how he works with Doc Henry tonight.
Fly slowly begins walking down the ramp oblivious to those shouting at him from the crowd. He slides into the ring and simply tosses his Television Title over the ropes to the outside. As he does this, ‘Sympathy For The Devil’ by Guns n’ Roses begins to play over the PA system. As the drums hit the lights in the arena fade, and red and blue lights strobe. At "Please allow me to introduce myself," Doc Henry and Mary walk out onto the stage, and look back and forth over the audience. As the crowd boos, the make their way to the ring, where Doc rolls in. Standing, he grins proudly as he pops the crowd drawing more boos. Mocking them, he sits on the turnbuckle and awaits his opponents...
Zach Davis: Two weeks ago Doc Henry cost, well, himself…as well as Johnny Reb the Tag Team Titles.
Shannan Lerch: That relationship has always been bizarre, Zach. No telling what Doc has in store for Reb tonight. Speaking of which…
The house lights dim, and the intro to Lynnyrd Skynnyrd's "Sweet Home Alabama" hits the speakers. The crowd silences as a spotlight illuminates the stage. Johnny Reb steps out from behind the curtain. A cheer goes up from the audience at his appearance. As the he walks down the ramp, a cascade of sparks rains down on the stage. ‘The Inveterate Confederate’ circles the ring, slapping hands with the fans at ringside. Johnny eschews the steps completely; he leaps onto the ring apron and climbs the turnbuckles, posing for the cheering crowd for a moment before he jumps down.
Shannan Lerch:….there is Johnny Reb. Certainly he’ll be looking for some retribution for what Henry did to him at Payback.
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.
Zach Davis: There is the World Champion!
Black is 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. Black 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.
Shannan Lerch: All four men in the ring now, and we’re ready to begin!
Zach Davis: Looks like we’re going to start with Fly and Reb!
Corey Black and Doc Henry have exited the ring and are now standing on the outside. The bell rings and the match begins. Reb and Fly lock up in the center of the ring with the larger Jonny Fly getting a quick advantage and holding Reb in a side headlock. Reb quickly slides out of the hold and pushes Fly into the turnbuckle. As Fly bounces out of the corner Reb grabs him and hip tosses him to the mat.
Reb sends a series of boots to Fly’s face before reaching down and bringing the Television Title holder to his feet. Reb whips Fly against the ropes and hits him with a big clothesline, taking him down to the mat. With Fly on the ground Johnny Reb runs over to the closest turnbuckle and climbs to the top. As he’s about to fly off, Doc Henry, positioned in the corner parallel to Reb runs over, grabs Reb by the back, and tosses him backwards off the top ropes to the outside!
Zach Davis: Henry drops Reb to the outside!
Shannan Lerch: Oh, this cannot be sitting well with Johnny Reb.
Doc Henry drops down from the ring and walks over to where Reb has fallen. The referee in the ring has walked over to the ropes and is yelling at Henry to go back to his corner. Henry raises his hands in the air to show that he isn’t doing anything wrong as he stalks Reb. Inside the ring, noticing the distraction, Corey Black has climbed to the top rope and jumps off hitting Jonny Fly with a 5-Star Frog Splash!
Shannan Lerch: Black hits the Frog Splash with the referee’s back turned!
Zach Davis: That’s the first strike in what is sure to be many between Fly and Black this month.
Hearing the commotion the referee turns around, but Black has already slid out of the ring. Black walks over toward Reb and as he approaches Doc Henry backs away. Black grabs Reb and slides him back into the ring before re-taking his post on the outside. Johnny Reb slowly gets to his feet and immediately walks over and tags in Black.
Zach Davis: Here comes the World Champion!
Black makes his way through the ropes and approaches Jonny Fly, who is now on one knee trying to get to his feet. Black sends a sharp punch to the side of Fly’s head, and then follows it up with a super kick knocking Fly backwards onto the mat. Black grabs Fly by the hair and pulls him over toward the ropes. The World Champ picks up Jonny Fly and lays him on the top rope and then pulls him out so that only Fly’s legs are on the ropes and the rest of his body is parallel to the mat. Just as Black is about to execute ‘Life to Lifeless,’ Fly bounces his legs off the ropes rising them upward over his head, but Black is quick to react and grabs hold of him and delivers a huge vertical suplex!
Shannan Lerch: What the hell was Fly trying to do there?
Zach Davis: I don’t know, Shannan, but Black is a master technician. Fly’s going to need to go back to the drawing board.
Shannan Lerch: Or just get the hell out of the ring!
Black leaps back to his feet and circles around the fallen Jonny Fly. Black runs over and leaps off the bottom rope looking for a moonsault. As he comes down….Jonny Fly moves out of the way.
Zach Davis: He missed!
Fly rolls away toward his corner and reaches up and tags in Doc Henry.
Shannan Lerch: Finally, Fly is able to get the tag to Doc Henry.
Henry enters the ring and stares at Corey Black as his rises to his feet. Black smiles and then backtracks to his corner and tags in Johnny Reb.
Zach Davis: Oh, I bet Johnny Reb has been waiting for this for two weeks!
Reb enters the ring in a flurry and immediately runs toward Doc. Reb tackles Henry and begins hammering away at his face with a flurry of left and right hands. Finally Doc gets pissed and tosses Reb off of him and both men quickly get back to their feet. Reb runs at Henry again his time with a shoulder block sending Henry into the turnbuckle. Reb grabs his head and begins slamming it down onto the top of the turnbuckle. Reb relents, takes a few steps backward, then runs again toward Henry delivering a body splash. Henry falls face-first out of the corner onto the mat. Reb walks over top of him and climbs to the top rope where he waits for Henry to get back to his feet.
Shannan Lerch: Reb is ready to pounce here…
Jonny Fly from outside of the ring grabs Henry’s leg and pulls him out of the ring.
Zach Davis: Smart play there by Fly.
Reb watches Fly stand up Henry on the outside and then jumps off of the top rope and smashes into Fly and Henry on the outside!
Shannan Lerch: What was that again, Zach?
Reb springs back to his feet and looks out to the crowd as they begin chanting his name. He viciously grabs Doc Henry and throws him back into the ring. Johnny Reb slides back into the ring and immediately takes off on a dead sprint toward the ropes, bounces off, and lands a baseball slide right into the face of Doc Henry.
Zach Davis: He’s out!
Shannan Lerch: Shut up, Zach.
Reb gets up and drops a knee onto Doc Henry. As he goes to do it a second time, Henry reaches out, grabs him, and pushes him away. Doc quickly gets to his feet and hits Reb with a spear. Doc grabs Reb, picks him up, and walks over to the ropes dragging Reb’s face against the top rope for entire length of the ring. Henry finishes off the move by landing a spinning-heel kick to Reb’s face, knocking him to the ground. Henry drops down and goes for the cover.
Shannan Lerch: First cover of the night here…
Johnny Reb kicks out!
Zach Davis: Too early Shannan, Reb has a lot left in the tank.
Henry gets to his feet and picks Johnny Reb up with him. Henry sets Reb onto the turnbuckle and climbs up to the second rope. He wraps his arm around Reb’s neck and jumps backwards.
Shannan Lerch: Henry looking for the superplex here…..
Zach Davis: Reb wiggled away in mid-air!
Both men hit the canvas hard and remain motionless. The referee begins counting, but rather quickly both men begin to stir. Reb starts crawling toward his corner while Doc Henry gets to his knee. Reb reaches out and makes the tag to Black. Black runs into the ring as Henry has risen to his feet. Henry quickly lunges and makes the tag to Jonny Fly just before Black can intercept him. Fly enters the ring and a stand-off ensues between him and the World Champion, Corey Black.
Shannan Lerch: Here we go, Zach. This match is about to start heating up!
Fly and Black begin circling around each other. Black lunges toward Fly and connects with a busaiku knee kick, dropping Fly down to one leg. From there Black sends another stiff kick under Fly’s jaw causing him to jolt upwards and as he does Black grabs him by the head and delivers a DDT.
Zach Davis: Fly just can’t get anything going in this match.
Shannan Lerch: This is the second time Black has worked him over pretty good.
Black jumps up to his feet and looks down at Fly. He shakes his head at the sight and casually walks over to the turnbuckle…where he waits. A dazed Jonny Fly slowly begins stirring on the mat.
Zach Davis: I wouldn’t want to be Jonny Fly right now. There is absolutely no telling what Corey Black is about to do to him.
Fly finally rises to his feet with his back toward Corey Black. Black springs from the corner. Fly noticing nobody is in front of him spins….
Shannan Lerch: HOLY SHIT!
Jonny Fly turns around just as Black is about to hit him and levels him with a HUGE clothesline.
Zach Davis: My god, Fly has some strength. Corey Black just bounced off that canvas.
Black is holding his head and crawls away from Fly toward his corner. Johnny Reb sticks his arm out for the tag before Black can reach him Fly grabs his legs and pulls him back into the center of the ring. Fly grabs Black and lifts him onto his shoulders, spins him, and send him to the mat with an Amittyville Horror. Fly gets back up and immediately heads to the top of the turnbuckle. Fly jumps off spinning himself frontwards in the air and comes down with his chest hitting Black’s.
Shannan Lerch: 450 SPLASH!
Zach Davis: That’s the Jonny Fly we’ve come to know.
Fly goes for the cover.
Shannan Lerch: BLACK KICKS OUT!
Fly immediately gets back up and sticks his boot under the throat of Corey Black. Fly raises his other foot onto Black’s sternum and leans all his weight under Black’s throat. After a few seconds the referee forces Fly to move his leg. Fly looks down at Black and shakes his head before moving to his corner and tagging in Doc Henry.
Zach Davis: Here comes Doc Henry, getting his first chance at Black in this match.
Henry enters the ring and goes right to work on Black. Henry grabs Black and picks him up. Henry positions his arm underneath of Black, picks him up, and puts him down to the mat with a scoop slam. Henry rises back to his feet and goes toward the nearest turnbuckle. As Henry begins climbing the turnbuckle, Reb leaves his post and run over toward him. Reb grabs Henry from behind and tosses him backwards to the outside!
Shannan Lerch: Henry takes a big spill onto the outside!
Zach Davis: Compliments of Johnny Reb!
The referee walks over toward Reb who is standing on the ring apron and begins arguing with him to go back to his corner. Behind the referee Jonny Fly has climbed to the top rope and motions for The Fly Swatter.
Shannan Lerch: Look at Fly!
Jonny Fly jumps into the air maneuvering his body into a missile-like position for The Fly Swatter!
Zach Davis: BLACK MOVED!
Fly goes face first into the canvas and begins rolling around holding his face. Corey Black quickly gets up to his feet. Black looks over at the referee who is still on the far side of the ring arguing with Johnny Reb. On the outside Doc Henry has got back up and walks over to Reb, grabs his feet, and pulls them out from under him. Reb’s face hits the ring apron and he slumps down to the ground. Inside the ring Corey Black watches this unfold and runs over toward the ropes, hops onto the top rope, gains his balance, and then turns around flips off…
Shannan Lerch: Black with the moonsault off the top rope!
Zach Davis: All three men are down on the outside!
Since Black and Henry are the legal men the referee begins to count them out.
From inside the ring Jonny Fly is using the ropes to help himself up.
Shannan Lerch: From the looks of it Zach nobody is stirring on the outside.
Zach Davis: I haven’t seen a double count out in quite some time, but we could see one here!
Jonny Fly gets to his feet and runs over and clubs the referee in the back of the head stopping the count.
Zach Davis: That’s a disqualification! Fly should be disqualified!
Fly looks down toward ringside and notices that Johnny Reb has begun stirring on the outside. Fly slides out of the ring and grabs Reb and picks him up. Fly proceeds to whip Reb into the steel ring steps. Corey Black is now back to his feet and grabs Doc Henry and slides him back into the ring.
Shannan Lerch: Well, after all that, Black and Reb are the legal men and they’re both back in the ring.
On the outside Fly approaches Reb. Fly reaches down to grab Reb, but Reb hits him with a low blow and Fly immediately goes to the ground. Inside the ring Corey Black is standing Doc Henry up. He whips Henry against the ropes and goes for a drop kick as Henry bounces back, but Henry ducks the maneuver and Black falls to the mat. Henry approaches Black, kneels down wrapping his arms around Black’s neck and locking in a headlock. Almost as soon as the hold is locked in, Black wiggles out and sends a sharp right hand to Doc Henry’s face. Both men get back to their feet. Henry runs at Black but Black kicks him and hits the For Whom The Bell Tolls!
Zach Davis: From out of nowhere!
Shannan Lerch: And there you have it!
Corey Black stands and is handed the World Title. Fly quickly grabs his Television Title, holding his groin in pain still a bit, and backs away, angrily eyeing both Black and Henry.
Zach Davis: Jonny Fly sure isn't used to losing, and I'm sure he doesn't like the taste.
Shannan Lerch: Well I hope he doesn't get used to it, I need him to win at Timebomb!
Black raises the World Title and Fly raises his Title as well as Slam fades to black.