02/12/2017
Live from the Bankers Life Fieldhouse in Indianopolis, Indiana


Slam Intro

The lights go out.

Zach Davis: Here we go, Freddy....get ready for trouble!

“Spit Out the Bone” by Metallica hits as a sea of purple lights plunges the area into an uncertain landscape of light and sound. After a few moments, Corey Black emerges from behind the gorilla curtain, he's dressed in a pair of black camo pants and a Taylor Swift death metal T-shirt. The former Creeping Death appears physically spooked from last week's ordeal as his arrival is greeted by a mixed reaction from the crowd. Corey is seen flipping off the jeers as he walks gingerly down to the ring, a pair of bloodshot eyes glaring over a sea of faces for any sign of the Scarecrow.

Corey eventually rolls inside the squared circle as he rips a microphone away from Kyle Steels grasp before addresses the booing arena.

Corey Black: Thank you everyone for your “ecstatic” reaction to my arrival.

Crowd: Boooooooo!

Corey Black: Yeah? You gonna suck my dick or what?

Crowd: Boooooooo!

Corey Black: Yeah, yeah, shut the fuck up! Tonight, I'm supposed to come out here and hype up Time Bomb. I'm supposed to inform all you good “people” of my match with “Mister Final Destination” himself, that cult lapdog douchebag from beyond the binary named, Frank Patrick Venable, who will tell you how he's this happy-go-lucky plucky hero, when in fact he's nothing but a thief, a crook who has robbed one of my own in David Sanchez of his rightful shot at the World Heavyweight title. I'm supposed to run him down and hype up a Pay Per View. That's my job...

Corey rubs his eyes.

Corey Black: But not tonight. Tonight I want to talk to all of you about my latest thirsty stalker. A man named Crow McMorris...The Scarecrow

Crowd: SCARECROW! SCARECROW! SCARECROW!

Corey Black: Yeah, you keep cheering on that living corpse while you can, because his time is running out. There are lines in this business that a sane man will not cross. There are places that a smart man will not venture. Scarecrow? If you're listening....I want you to know that you're not a sane man. I want you to know that you're not very smart. You opened a door with me last week you never should have opened. You crossed a line you never should have stepped over. You're not in Kansas anymore, “Cory”. Those days are over. If only you had a brain, you could realize that....that.....WHAT THE FUCK?

Corey looks down and sees an outline of a corpse form in the canvass. It's like a crime scene, only this time the outline isn't chalk....it's BLOOD!

Corey Black drops the microphone as--

Crows CAW.

The Jumbotron turns to STATIC.

The lights PLUMMET.

We see a strobe effect inside the ring as Scarecrow arrives, dressed in a black tee, boots and black trousers; but this time he's flanked by two men wearing black robes and black Venetian Plague masks! These “Plague Dogs” watch intently on as Crow chokeslams Corey down into the mat with a thunderous impact, Corey's body landing precisely where the outline formed.

The lights RISE.

Scarecrow and the Plague Dogs are GONE.

Corey staggers to his feet while using the ropes as leverage. He finds another Dictaphone on the canvass. He hits play....

We hear nothing for a few moments; then an old man's voice speaks...

“Why Corey? Why did you abandon everything I taught you?”

Corey Black: J-John John Drok?

Zach Davis: Drok was Corey's old wrestling teacher back in Iowa. They used to call him...The Crow.

Freddy Whoa: Whoa!

The sounds of Church bells begin to sound out once again from the Dictaphone. Louder and LOUDER. Corey smashes the Dictaphone beneath his feet to silence them. He lowers his head and leaves the ring. The crowd unsure as to how to react.

Zach Davis: This mystery seems to be deepening, Freddy. Who knows where it will lead?

We cut to a commercial.

Adam Burnett/Stephen Anderson vs BioWalker

Slam returns from commercial to find Biohazard and Tyler Walker already standing in the ring

Kyle Steel: They are Biohazard and Tyler Walker . . . BioWalker

Zach Davis: You know, these two had broken up and gotten back together so many times that I don’t know how to properly commentate on them

Freddy Whoa: I don’t think they’ll notice.

"You Can't Stop Me" by Andy Mineo hits on the speaker and Adam Burnett, along with Stephen Anderson, bounce out onto the stage. They bounces on their feet as the music gets him going. They wave their arms up and down, pumping up the crowd before taking off on a dead sprint towards the ring. They slap hands with fans who have stuck their hands out on his way before sliding into the ring. They run up two of the turnbuckles and poses at the top with their arms extended. Their smiling the whole time and the fans can sense their intensity and passion.

Kyle Steel: From Reynolds, Nebraska . . . they are Stephen Anderson and Adam Burnett!

There is little fanfare as the referee calls for the competitors to step forward. Stephen Anderson and Biohazard move to the center of the ring as the referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

Biohazard immediately bull rushes Anderson, who takes the in-ring veteran to the mat with a drop toe hold. Popping quickly to his feet, Anderson lands a basement dropkick to Bio, who had just found a sitting position. Anderson dives into the cover, but Biohazard kicks out before one. Anderson throws on a side headlock that Biohazard quickly pushes to a standing position. Anderson shoves Biohazard into the ring ropes, and on the rebound sends him up and over with a back body drop. Biohazard rolls to the outside as Anderson takes a moment to live it up in the ring for his debut with the company.

Zach Davis: Strong opening for the rookie in his debut alongside his friend Adam Burnett. Really looks like he’s enjoying himself out there

Freddy Whoa: And here comes Tyler Walker to put a damper on it.

Tyler Walker indeed steps into the fray with an attack on Anderson from behind, sending him to the mat with a double axe handle. Poking his chest out with a smug look on his face, Walker moves over to taunt Burnett, who had his hand outstretched for the tag from his partner. The two exchange words and then, in a fit of adrenaline-induced rage, Walker tries to punch Burnett’s block off. Adam wasn’t about that, though, and ducks beneath the haymaker. He rams his shoulder into Walker’s stomach and then follows up with an uppercut that sends him stumbling back. Anderson takes the opportunity to dive into the corner and make the tag.

Zach Davis: And here comes Adam Burnett

Adam Burnett steps into the ring and quickly throws the old chop block into the back of Walker’s knees, sending him into the mat. There was little hesitation from Adam who quickly locks in the The AB. Anderson stays in the ring to combat the returning Biohazard, who rolls into the ring to help his frenemy out of the calf crusher. Anderson throws a kick into the gut of Biohazard and then drills him to the mat with an Underhook piledriver.

Zach Davis: I think Stephen calls that the Ander’s Driver. But more importantly, will Tyler Walker tap out?

Freddy Whoa: It’s a safe guess, Zach.

And low and behold: after a few moments in the submission, Tyler Walker taps out. BioWalker rolls out of the ring as Burnett and Anderson find their feet. They throw their hands in the air in celebration as Kyle Steel steps back into the ring

Kyle Steel: Your winners, Stephen Anderson and Adam Burnett!

Zach Davis: While not the most groundbreaking of debuts, we finally see all the effort from Adam Burnett pay off as he gets to wrestler along his friend Stephen Anderson here tonight

Freddy Whoa: I hoped they enjoyed it. Its not too often you get to wrestle with a friend on the big stage

Isaeo Oja vs Adam Bass

First, a booming evil laugh, followed by the loss of lighting. Panic at the Disco hits and the crowd erupts into a buzz of bewilderment; like a beehive rocked by a rogue football. A small Asian man in a white masquerade mask steps out of the curtain first, playing the trumpet along with the brass portion of the song, a lone spotlight illuminating him and him alone.

The musician plays on, eventually drowned out by the song. The lyrics shift to "Taking back the crown!" and suddenly a larger, blood-red spotlight falls on Isao, halfway down the ramp; having passed the trumpet-player in the darkness. He laps up the cheers from the crowd and prys his left eye as wide as it will go as the crowd loses their minds.

Dressed in black combat shorts with his shoulder length black hair sporting a neat, red streak at the swept back fringe he runs forwards, rolling under the bottom rope and simply lying there for a moment; perfectly still as if paralyzed by his own introduction.

Kyle Steel: From Osaka, Japan. Weighing in at two-hundred and two pounds... The EYE-OPENAHHHH! ISA-OH OJAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!

“Amazing” by Kanye West plays over the arena speakers.
A white limousine slowly pulls into the arena. The driver opens the back door, and a brief glimpse of the inside is revealed. Several women are seen at varying degrees of intoxication. Adam steps out of the limousine with a glass of champagne in hand. He slowly makes his way to the ring, clearly appalled at the WCF universe as he passes them. When he makes it to the ring, he goes to the corners one by one, raising his glass to the crowd. After the fourth corner, he faces the hard cam and drinks the champagne with an arrogant smirk on his face.

Zach Davis: These two men are debuting here tonight. Adam Bass has been going off on Isao Oja all week on social media, can he put up.. or will he be shut up?

The two approach each other as the bell sounds, with Bass talking trash. Bass goes to take a swing but Oja ducks it and takes Bass to the mat with an amateur wrestling takedown. He transitions quickly to a Headlock but Bass works his way up quickly and elbows his way out of it before hitting the ropes. Bass takes Oja down with a Spear - no, Oja leapfrogs him - Bass keeps running and hits the ropes. Oja turns and as Bass is coming back Oja executes an Exploder Suplex!

Freddy Whoa: Vicious Suplex! Oja goes for the early win!

One..

Two..

No!, Bass gets the shoulder up. Oja gets back to his feet and lifts Bass up, whipping him into the corner. Oja charges him but Bass gets the boot up. Bass then positions himself on the top turnbuckle and grabs Oja's head as he stumbles towards him.

Zach Davis: Tornado DDT!

Bass hits it! He goes for a pin of his own.

One..

Two..

No!, kickout by Oja.

Freddy Whoa: Neither man wants to lose their debut match!

Zach Davis: Well duh, Freddy, no one wants to lose ANY match. Come on.

Bass lifts Oja up and and then takes him back to the mat with a Backbreaker. Bass backs up and waits for Oja to work his way to his feet.

Freddy Whoa: He's going for that Spear he attempted earlier!

Once Oja is near a vertical base he sees Bass running at him and quickly drops and rolls out of the ring. Bass hits the ropes, keeps running, bounces back and flies out of the ring with a Suicide Dive!, crashing into Isao Oja!

Zach Davis: The Billion Dollar Man putting it all on the line!

Bass lifts Oja up and throws him back into the ring before sliding in after him and going for a pin.

One..

Two..

No!, another kickout.

Freddy Whoa: Adam Bass is firmly in control here.

Bass lifts Oja up and begins twisting his arms.

Zach Davis: He's going for the Unprettier, which he calls the Power Trip!

No!, Oja is able to shove him off. Bass hits the ropes and Oja executes a Hurricanrana as he comes back into a surprise pin!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!, Bass escapes it! Both men to their feet and Oja rushes Bass, only to get hit with a quick Enziguri for his trouble. He doesn't go down and Oja quickly hits a Spinning Back Kick. He still doesn't go down but he's dazed. Oja hits the ropes and then hits a Spinning Wheel Kick, which finally takes Bass to the mat!

Freddy Whoa: Stiff series of strikes from the Kingslayer. He's still fairly new to North America but he's making himself right at home here in the WCF!

Adam Bass finds himself in the corner and lifts himself up. Oja runs at him and Clotheslines him before hitting a flurry of chops.

Zach Davis: MongolianChopSuey!

Bass stumbles out from the corner and Oja lifts him up into the Burning Hammer position.

Freddy Whoa: EYES WIDE SHUT!

NO!, Bass has it scouted and is able to shift his weight and land behind Oja before he can hit it. He quickly grabs Oja by the arms.

Zach Davis: THE POWER TRIP! HE HITS IT!

Bass quickly pins Oja, hooking the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Freddy Whoa: NO! Oja gets his foot on the ropes!

The fans thought that was it too and they pop for Oja staying in it. Adam Bass is relentless, though, and positions himself on the top rope as Oja slowly starts to get to his feet.

Zach Davis: We haven't seen this in WCF yet but he's going for the Unchecked Ambition, which is a top rope Curb Stomp... a deadly move, to say the least... HERE IT COMES!

Bass jumps!, and Oja rolls out of the way!

Freddy Whoa: OJA AVOIDS IT! Both men turn to face each other-

Isao Oja pokes Adam Bass in the eye!

Zach Davis: RetinaScan!, and the crowd popped huge for that - why!?

Bass complains to the referee about the eye poke. Oja runs at him but Bass rolls away - Oja runs into the ref, knocking him down.

Freddy Whoa: Uh ohhhh.

Bass hits Oja with a low blow before shoving him into a corner. Bass positions himself up and pulls Oja in...

Zach Davis: He's going for the Fall From Grace!, a top rope Pedigree!

No!, Oja has that scouted and is able to back out of it. He looks up at Bass who is still positioned up top -

Freddy Whoa: COLOR(ME)BLIND!, green mist in the face of Adam Bass!

Oja grabs Bass from the top, back into the Burning Hammer positions....

Zach Davis: EYES WIDE SHUT! He hits it this time!

Into the pin. The ref is awake.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Freddy Whoa: Isao Oja wins his debut match!

The crowd cheers as Oja gets his arm raised. Bass rolls out of the ring as Oja celebrates.

Zach Davis: To be fair, Oja utilized an eye poke and some illegal mist - the crowd loved it, but Adam Bass surely did not!

We go to commercial.

Vic Vegas Segment

Freddy Whoa: Ladies and Gentlemen it's time for the four v. four match-up featuring a slew of up-and-coming stars in the WCF!

"Flashing Lights" by Kanye West hits over the PA, but a voice from the back quickly interrupts the music.

Vic Vegas: Cut the music!

Music screeches to a halt as Vic Vegas emerges from the back. He's flanked by two lawyers dressed in identical black suits with slicked back hair. Both have the finest shoes, belts and watches which further accentuate the fact that they've probably hustled Vic Vegas for quite a bit of money. Behind all three men is the Pit Boss as usual. Vic is using a set of crutches, along with a neck brace. He still has a welt under his right eye, but it could also be a marker he used to make it look worse than it was. Vic and his posse work their way to the ring and The Pit Boss picks up Vic Vegas, climbs the steps and places him into the ring over the ropes. One of the lawyers hands him his crutches while the other lawyer jots some notes, most likely finding a way to charge Vic for having to carry the crutches a few steps.

Vic Vegas: Before this wrestlepalooza of a match gets going, I hate to disappoint everyone by reminding them that I will NOT be competing in this match tonight.

The crowd boos loudly.

Vic Vegas: Yeah, yeah, get it all out of your system. The fact of the matter is, you guys weren't assaulted last week by 10 men as the referee looked on without a care in the world. Which is why I have these two gentlemen here with me today. You see, my lawyers have informed me that Rumpke and his mercenaries could easily be arrested right now for assault. But, I thought to myself.... Self.... is this something that you would really want? Would you want to arrest Rumpke as a form of revenge? And the answer quite simple is no! Why would I waste my time on a guy who should be in Alcoholics Anonymous, when the real gain is to go after the WCF for having allowed this idiot to go beyond the rules and pummel me after the bell. Let's show that footage.

The jumbotron turns on and starts showing clips from last week's match with Vic Vegas and Rumpke. It speeds up to the point in the match where Rumpke corners Vic Vegas and pounds him with hooks and uppercuts in the corner. The referee backs Rumpke off for a split second, but Rumpke jumps on Vic again and drills him with a few more fists until Vic Vegas goes down in a heap and the referee calls the match for a TKO.

Vic Vegas: It's hard to watch that for me because no man... or woman... should be subjected to that type of punishment while at work and have their employer turn their backs on them, which is EXACTLY what Seth and the WCF did. Had the WCF done its job, I wouldn't be in a neck brace right now. Had the WCF done its job, Rumpke would have been suspended by now. But NO! The WCF and Seth Lerch turned their backs on their biggest up-and-coming superstar Vic Vegas and left me to fend for myself and live through a near death experience with ZERO repercussions for the other guy. Well I'm here to tell you that this type of ignorance from an employer will not stand. The WCF owes me big time! I'll turn it over to my lawyers at this time...

Vic readjusts his neck brace and exaggerates the limp in his leg as he hobbles over to the side.

Lawyer #1: My client, Mr. Victor Vegas is seeking damages for the unlawful assault on his person last week on a televised broadcast of Slam. The WCF was negligent in this matter by not enforcing its own rules during the course of this event and putting my client in danger. We request that last week's match gets overturned in favor of Victor Vegas. We also request that in place of a suspension, Rumpke is forced to attend two-months of Alcoholics Anonymous meetings or he will be barred for life, we also request...

Seth Lerch walks out at the top of the ramp and the crowd goes nuts.

Crowd: SETH! SETH! SETH! SETH!

Seth gives it a few moments to let the crowd die down.

Seth Lerch: I've let this go on long enough. Vic, you're out of line right now and I'm going to show my own quick clip which didn't cost me millions in lawyer fees. Just a buddy, with a camera, $20 bucks and a six-pack of Coronas.

Seth turns to the jumbotron. The scene is inside a nightclub in Las Vegas. The camera pans down to the man's watch and it shows the date and time of February 11th at 2:15 am. The camera pans back up and it moves through the large crowd towards the VIP section. The camera eventually zooms in on a corner where you can see Vic Vegas up on a table dancing with two exotic models as the Pit Boss stands guard of the area. Vic is clearly capable and having the time of his life. The scene cuts out just as Vic buries his face in the cleavage of the taller of the two women.

Seth Lerch: Do I need to show more Vic? Cut the crap, take off the neck brace, pay your lawyers and get your ass ready to compete.

Vic is livid. He starts pulling at his hair and stomping around the ring. He realizes he's let go of the crutches, so he suddenly starts a fake limp again and asks for the crutches. The lawyers quickly give them to him.

Vic Vegas: You can't do this!! You showed no regard for my health last week and now you expect me to compete?! This is garbage!

Seth Lerch: How about this... you finally win a match here tonight with your teammates and then we can talk...

Seth turns and walks out. The Pit Boss walks over to a still furious Vic Vegas and begins whispering in his ear and patting him on the back. Vic calms down slightly, nods his head and takes off the neck brace and throws the crutches to the lawyers. Vic is magically healed and walks over to the corner to get ready for the match as the lawyers scurry off and Pit Boss settles in by Vic's corner.

Amber Lynn/Vic Vegas/Udy/Jack Timbers vs Jaice Wilds/HB/Dark Angel/Menaki

Kyle Steel: The following match is for one fall and its a four on four tag team match. Vic Vegas is already in the ring. Now making his way to the ring hailing from Prince Albert, Brithish Columbia, Canada, weighing in at 303 pounds, Jack Timbers....

The theme song from the littlest hobo starts. After a shot while, Jack Timbers wakes up somewhere in the middle of the crowd. The lights points towards him and he runs to the ring, while stealing some beers and food from the fans.

Kyle Steel: And his partner...

"Sick like me" by In this moment begins to play. Lavender fog begins to roll out onto the entrance stage. Blue lasers proceed to flash. Amber Lynn begins to walk out. Amber Lynn stops at the edge, of the entrance stage, pyrotechnics explode at both corners as Amber throws her arms up. "Babygirl" continues her way down to the ring...

Kyle Steel: Coming down to the ring... From Tampa Bay... Weighing in at 325 pounds... She is Babygirl Amber Lynn!!

Amber Lynn spins around with her arms extended outward. Babygirl walks up the ring steps an enters the ring. Amber thrashes along with the music.

The music ends as the 3 team members wait. Lights darken. Blue fire/pyro explode as Type-O negative's Wolf Moon plays. Blue smoke fills the arena when a spot light focuses on a figure on one knee. Fenris stands behind him arms out stretched. He howls by looking (Bane face mask is on as entrance attire) at the sky in cupped hands as another set of blue pyro explode. Udy makes his way slowly before rolling
in and kneels at middle of ring. Howls again as light comes back and music fades.

Kyle Steel: The final member of the team in the ring, weighing at 196 pounds hailing from Wasteland and accompanied by Fenris representing The UlRic, "The Demon Wolf" Udy...

The four individuals look at each other and prepare for the match... Fenris comes face to face with Amber Lynn before backing off and exiting the ring...

Kyle Steel: And now their opponents.. First,Weighing at 300 pounds and standing at 7 feet tall, Menaki...

Not Gonna Die by Skillet plays. Menaki walks out, five seconds after the music starts, gesturing to the crowd. Pointing out, nodding in approval, before staring down to the ring, making a beeline for the ring, all business the second his gear is on. Not even bothering to use the steps, he steps up onto the apron itself and over the top rope, glancing at his opponent over his shoulder as he gestures to the crowd again, raising both hands before turning to face his opponent, waiting on the bell.

The Stage lights go out. "Trip the Darkness" by Lacuna Coil plays. A lit fuse appears on the video screen leading down the enterway.

Kyle Steel: Weighing at 185 pounds hailing from Green Bay, WI, HB..

As the fuse expires at the bottom of the vidoe screen, the drums in song kick in and the stage ignites in pyro. HB flies out of the entryway doing a super hero landing. He pulls his goggles of his eyes an up onto his head. He casual makes his way down the ring. High fiving and mingling with the fans.

Kyle Steel: Up next weighing in at 240 pounds Dark Angel...

'Judas' by Perfect Circle plays as the big screen lights up with footage of Dark Angel standing on a building next to a stone gargoyle looking at the people below with spite before switching over to showing him in the ring coming off the second turnbuckle curb stomping a chair on an opponent's head and keeps going with footage of him viciously beating opponents. The lights in the arena go out before a strobe light starts to flash and a dark purple smoke rises from the entryway, Dark Angel comes out lowering his head while slowly raising his arms to shoulder length

to his sides giving the impression of him having wings before stepping out of the smoke and heads down the ramp scowling at the fans as he proceeds down the isle then rolls under the bottom rope. He climbs the turnbuckles with one foot on the middle turnbuckle while resting the other on the top rope, looks at the crowd with disdain before removing his trenchcoat and throwing it towards the first row intentionally just barely hitting the guard railing instead, finally jumps down ready for his match.

Kyle Steel: And now the final competetor, weiging at 184 pounds and hailing from Puerto Vehlo, Brazil, Jaice Wilds...

"Side Of A Bullet" by Nickleback hits the speakers as the Mid-Card Masterpiece enters the arena!! There are cheers and whistles and applause and those dollar store noisemakers!! Jaice makes the most epic geberic entrance you have ever seen, and sonuva bitch, are people excited!! More cheers! More applause! More noisemakers! Jaice hugs people and high fives motherfuckers and gives the fans all the love they give him!! Then he's in the ring and peoplr are STILL going nuts! The ring announcer gets a fist bump! Okay, now for other things!!The referee comes in as the team gathers at their corners.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Freddy Whoa: Amber Lynn will start it off with Jaice Wilds...

Zach Davis: This is going to be a great match...

Lynn and Wilds goes for a lock up but Lynn shruggs him off...

Freddy Whoa: Is Wilds trying to outpower the powerhouse?

Wilds again goes for a collar and elbow tie-up but Lynn hip tosses him. She immediately picks him up and hits a chop. Wild falls to the ground and makes his way to one of the neutral corners. Lynn runs in and hits an avalanche..

Zach Davis: Wilds is crushed...

Lynn runs bak again and goes for a cannon ball but Wild moves and scrambles away and makes a tag to Menaki. He enters the ring...

Freddy Whoa: What the hell... Dark Angel tags himself in..

Dark Angel gestures Menaki to get out... But the time taken in the confusion was enough for Lynn to recuperate. She runs in and hits "Smell my Feet" on Angel and hits the buckles hard on his way down. HB tags in...

Zach Davis: Amber Lynn is on fire tonight!!

HB runs and ducks a clothesline attempt and then does a leap frog before hitting Amber Lynn with Hurricanrana. Amber Lynn staggers back to her feet and goes to her corner. She tags in Udy...

Freddy Whoa: The Demon Wolf is here... Whoooooo!!!

Udy and HB goes for a tie up and HB overpowers and locks in a side head lock. Udy pushes him to the ropes and hits a huge knee...

Zach Davis: UGGHH!! That looked painful!!

Udy picks up HB and goes for rapid fire kicks.

Crowd goes wild...

1...

2...

3...

4...

Freddy Whoa: HB is in trouble...

Udy looks at the crowd and hits a savate. And goes for a cover..

1!!!

2!!!

Kick out...

Udy picks HB and goes for a German but HB lands on his feet and hits a stunner and follows it up with snap ddt on a still standing Udy. He goes for a cover...

ONE!!!

TWO!!!

Zach Davis: And Babygirl breaks it up.

All the members of both team hit the ring and chaos ensues.

Freddy Whoa: All control goes down the drain...

Amber Lynn fights with Dark Angel and sends him to hits a belly to Belly.. HB comes in and hits Babygirl with a drop toe hold and then with a running kick to her face. But before he could celebrate, he gets run over by the Royal Flush DDT. Vic looks at the pit boss and raises his arms but gets thrown out of the ring by who hits a huge big boot.

Zach Davis: Menaki hits a huge boot..but who is the legal man?

Menaki turns around into a throat punch from Jack Timbers. He hits a upper cut and then another one that sends Menaki over the ropes. Timber follows MEnaki out. But he gets blind sided with a roaring elbow on the outside by Angel.

Zach Davis: Referee is trying to end the chaos..

Udy is alone in the ring and he runs trhough the rope taking out Angel, Menaki and Timber with a suicide dive...Jaice Wild runs into the ring and hits a corkscrew on the all the competetors in the ring side.. With the referee busy on the other side, Fenris comes and hits Menaki with a clothesline but eats a Pele kick from Wilds for his troubles.

Freddy Whoa: This is a great match..And Wilds looks wild in there..

Zach Davis: What did you say...

HB enters the ring and so does Udy..the legal men and other members move to their respective corners... HB immediately hits a drop kick and tags in Wilds. He goes for a Zig Zag and the tags in Menaki who was calling for it...

Freddy Whoa: Udy is taking lots of punishment..

Menaki hits a chokeslam on Udy and goes for a cover..

ONE!!

TWO!!

THR...

KICKOUT...

Freddy Whoa: Just barely survives...

Menaki signals the end and goes for the Drop zone but udy escapes and hits a chop block and follows that up with a knee... Both men goes for the tag...

Menaki tags in Dark Angel and Udy tags in Timbers...

Zach Davis: Angel unloads on Timbers.

Angel continues pummelling Timbers before being cut off Hobo Fight. Timbers then shouts its treefall time and goes for it, but Angel escapes and tags in Wild....Lynn tags herself in as Timber looks pissed...

Freddy Whoa: Babygirl is back...

Wild charges at Amber Lynn hits a back elbow staggering her...He goes to the corner for the aerial ace. But Udy holds his legs, before he is cut off by Menaki. Wild jumps but Lynn catches him and hits "Shut yo' Mouth"..She goes for the cover as the other members of the team fight either to make the save or save the pin...

One...

Two...

Three...

She gets the pin just a second before HB breaks it up to no use...

Ding Ding Ding...

And the winners of this match Amber Lynn, Vic Vegas, Jack Timbers and Udy...

Zach Davis: HERE COMES FENRIS!!

Freddy Whoa: UDY AND FENRIS ARE JUMPING ON MENAKI!!!

Zach Davis: And it looks Amber Lynn has unfinished business and Angel!!

Udy and Fenris proceeds stomp down on Menaki, who is laying down on metal chair. Menaki gets picked up in a world's strongest slam as Udy runs, hits a running knee to the face of Menaki as Fenris falls forward completing the powerslam.

Freddy Whoa: THE ASSAULT!!

Zach Davis: Babygirl a chair and Dark Angel don't her behind them!!

Amber Lynn creeps up behind Dark Angel and HB, around...

WHOOSH-WHAM-CLANG!! WHOOSH-WHAM-CLANG!!

Babygirl smashes a chair against skulls of Dark Angel and HB, who collapse instantly!! Ulric and Amber down at their fallen prey.

Adam Burnett/Stephen Anderson Segment

Slam cuts backstage where Hank Brown is standing alongside Adam Burnett and Stephen Anderson in front of a black WCF banner

Hank Brown: Can I just say congrats to you both on your victory tonight against BioWalker. Especially to you, Stephen, since this was your debut.

Both men nod in appreciation for Hank’s comment. Burnett even goes as far as to pat Anderson on the back.

Hank Brown: But I guess the question to ask you, then, is this: what’s next for Stephen Anderson.

Stephen Anderson: Well you know, Hank, I’d just love the opportunity to compete in a singles match here in the WCF. I think it have what it takes to match up against the men and women in this company without having Adam right there beside me.

A chuckle can be heard from off-camera

Voice: That can be arranged.

Sebastian Knight steps into the scene, his WCF Television Championship thrown over his shoulder. Viewers can just see Adam Burnett tense up, wary of what Knight could be here for

Sebastian Knight: I mean, after I’m done with Justin Turner tonight, I’ll be left without an opponent for next week. And, despite my initial misgivings, I figured it wouldn’t hurt to continue FPV’s little tradition of an open challenge. Offer up an opportunity for this title for anyone who thinks that can take it.

Anderson grins, ignoring the look Burnett gives him.

Stephen Anderson: I’m not the kind of guy to back down.

Knight smirks.

Sebastian Knight: I figured you weren’t.

He waves his hand in the air.

Sebastian Knight: But I’ll leave the logistics up to you gentlemen. I have no doubt that Adam can swing this opportunity for you, say, next week? He has quite the way with the old boss, Seth Lerch. I hope you see you then.

And, as quickly as that, Knight walks off-stage. Burnett and Anderson share a look before also stepping off-stage, leaving Hank to yet another interview that ended prematurely.

Greybeard vs Kaz Mazy

Zach Davis: Welcome back to Slam!, and what a hot night it's been so far!

Heavy guitar distortion cuts through the arena as all the lights shut off, minus a gaggle of blue and green on the stage. They all aim at the tron which is showing an unorthodox entrance video. It shows WCF Superstar Kaz Mazy performing daring feats all in Super Nintendo fighting game graphics ala Mortal Kombat.

"FIGHT!!!"

"2nd Sucks" by A Day To Remember starts blaring as lights explode throughout the arena and the words growl sending a shiver up every collective spine in attendance. The battle cry makes men sprout thick and all the baddest of poons wet. Every child in attendance grows hair on their ballsack and they reach for the nearest bong and start tokin' up!

Spotlights center on one of the entrances in the crowd where Kaz stands,

Zach Davis: It's Kaz Mazy!

Freddy Whoa: The only thing that would make this entrance thicker is titties being motorboated!

Kaz starts making his way down the steps, throwing his hands in the air with each cry of his name.

Crowd: KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ!

Kaz leaps the barricade and slides into the ring. He taunts to the crowd from the second rope and they explode in Kaz cheers once again.

Crowd: KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ! KAZ!

Kaz leans against the turnbuckle as his music fades and awaits the start of the match.

Zach Davis: Kaz is back in the WCF!

Freddy Whoa: You have to think he has revenge on his mind...

Zach Davis: No! He stole Greybeard's sandwich! He's a fucking dick.

The lights black out and a light cheer erupts from the crowd. Suddenly on the video screen, a purple potion appears with it's bubbling echoing through the arena. As the potion tips over from the screen smoke seems to appear where the liquid would land. After the potion empties, a lightning bolt erupts from the smoke, somehow turning the lights on. As the smoke clears it becomes evident that the bolt emanated from Greybeard's staff. When the lights snap on, CREAM by Wu-Tang Clan plays and he shuffles to the ring, staff in hand. Behind him, the Alchemist is in his ring gear pulling the wagon of potions along. Lute Boy is there too, looking like he doesn't want to be.

Zach Davis: Two returns here tonight as Greybeard makes his way to the ring!

Freddy Whoa: You have to think HE has REVENGE on HIS mind! Right, Zach?

Zach Davis: Well yeah, i'm sure it was a good sandwich.

Kaz and Greybeard line up in the ring as the bell rings.

DING DING DING!

Greybeard gets in Kaz's face and starts jacking his jaw to The motherfucking GAWDSON OF PRO WRESTLING. Kaz reaches into his back pocket and pulls a sandwich out of his pocket. He goes to take a bite but Greybeard throws a hard right, throwing Kaz off balance and the sandwich from his hand. Greybeard starts laying into Kaz with southpaw fists, summoning the strength of a thousand wizards to put Kaz away.

Zach Davis: Greybeard laying into The Godson right now!

Freddy Whoa: You have to wonder if Kaz even prepared for this match at all.

Greybeard cocks his right arm to go for a massive discus lariat!

Zach Davis: Kaz ducks!

Freddy Whoa: WHOA!

Zach Davis: RKAZRO STRAIGHT OUTCHA ANUS!

Freddy Whoa: VINTAGE MAZY!

Kaz immediately rolls over Greybeard and hooks his leg.

Crowd: ONE...

Crowd: TWO...

Crowd: THREE...

DING DING DING!

Zach Davis: And like that, Kaz wins it!

Freddy Whoa: Greybeard was blinded by rage! He wasn't even all here tonight!

Zach Davis: Regardless, Kaz put him down with authority and showed everyone just why he is The Godson of Profession Wrestling.

Freddy Whoa: Part of me thinks his business in the WCF isn't quite finished.

Zach Davis: And will Greybeard be able to bounce back after this?

Captain Rump vs Jay West vs Cheyenne vs Jason O'Neal

Kyle Steel: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest for tonight...is a fatal four way, scheduled for one fall!

The lights flashing gold before the lights go out, then Jay walks out and turns his jacket on, then the lights turn on with the gold tint and Jay walks down the ramp stopping halfway putting his hands up while sparks fall on the entrance way (similar to the Randy Orton Legend Killer gimmick), continues to the ring and gets and down the AJ Styles taunt from TNA.

Kyle Steel: Introducing, he stands 6’1 tall, weighing 220lbs, he is Jay West!

"Ass Man" fills the arena as Captain Rump's titantron appears on the stage. Various clips appear across the stage showing some of Rump's previous matches. The crowd boos as he makes his way out from backstage and into the arena. Captain Rump stands proudly at the entrance wearing his normal attire, which consists of a red and black mask, skin tight full body red spandex, masked by a pair of black briefs, black boots, and black gloves. A black cape wraps around and hangs down a few inches away from the floor. He turns himself around and shakes his massive rump for a few seconds which causes the crowd to boo once more. He smiles at his own action and soaks in the crowd's hateful energy as he makes his way down to the ring. Captain Rump makes his way toward the center of the ring. He removes his cape and drapes it over the nearby corner turnbuckle.Once in the ring, Kyle Steel continues...

Kyle Steel: And the opponents for this bout...introducing first , from El Paso, Texas, He weighs in at a weight of 449lbs, Captain Rump! Introducing next standing at 5’6 Cheyenne!

The Video from the Ring plays on a large screen. Then it shows a red headed woman in a figure shrouding tattered black and moss colored floor length Overcoat climbing from a well and shambling towards the screen ever slowly. The woman blinks in and out getting ever so closer, then blinks right up against the screen. The screen then rips open as the Ring theme song plays and the Woman crawls to the ring with a small brown satchel hanging from her mouth. Upon reaching the ring, she back bends over the top rope flipping into the ring. Holding the bag high above her head she drops the coat revealing underneath a tightly fitted dark green and black top and tight green pants with knee high black boots.

Kyle Steel: and introducing the alpha champion from New Orleans, Louisiana, Jason O’Neal!

#1 by Nelly hits and Jason O'Neal walks arrogantly walks out.

Jason O'Neal: Cut my fucking music! Seth, you piece of shit I don't know what you're thinking putting me in a shit match like this but I’m out.

Jason throws the mic down and walks to the back.

Zach Davis: Can he do that?

Freddy Whoa: He is the alpha champion he can do what he wants. He can cash in and get a world title shot at any time he can be bothered with low card drunken bookings.

Rump goes for West as Cheyenne rolls out of the ring and pulls up a steel chair.

Zach Davis: Well this match has went from fatal four way to triple threat to singles it seems as the crazy red head is sitting rings side, ugh eating bugs as Rump body slams Jay West.

Rump goes for a senton, but West moves out of the way. West pelts the large man with chest kicks, keeping him from getting up from the ground.Rump is on a knee stagger as West rebounds off the ropes with a springboard ddt.

Freddy Whoa: Wow West with some great momentum, but only gets a two count as the large man powers out.

Zach Davis: Rump up again, and catches Jay West with a closeline turning the man inside out.

The large man stomps Jay West in the junk then banters to the crowd receiving a slew of boos. The Captian raises jay to his feet just to slam him down hard with a scoop slam. Rump then drags West to the corner and climbs the middle turnbuckle but is caught with a drop kick from Jay West as Cheyenne begins to crawl around ringside laughing and seemly stalking her opponents.

Freddy Whoa: What's that psycho doing outside the ring?

Zach Davis: I don't know Freddy but she gives me the creeps.

West gets another 1 and a half count after a series of strikes followed by a springboard moonsault. Rump climbs to his feet again and is dropkicked low in the knee by Jay West. Cheyenne slides into the ring and hits the same knee with a chop block.

Zach Davis: Smart strategy by the two lighter opponents. Now The big Rump is taken down by a double single leg trip!

Freddy Whoa: How the...HE means both opponents do a same leg single leg takedown

Zach Davis: Yea because that wasn't less confusing. Any way the large Rump is Down and his tree trunk like legs seem to be the target as Jay West locks in a figure four leg lock.

Cheyenne grabs Rumps large left arm and sets up the Grounded hammerlock inverted armbreaker.

Zach Davis: OH no! That harlot is looking to break Rump’s arm with the Woman’s Scorn!

Freddy Whoa: I don't think that small woman can break it but it will sure as hell hurt.

She falls back and Rump screams in pain. The fiery red head rises again and Rump looks about to tap with his good arm but she intercepts Jay west with a reverse bulldog. She floats over and locks in the crippler crossface hold on Jay West.

Zach Davis: West grabs the ropes but Cheyenne won't give up. Woman's Scorn locked back in on Captain Rump!

Captain Rump knows he has a future in this company but maybe not if he has a broken arm. He taps out.

Freddy Whoa: CHEYENNE WINS IT!

Cheyenne gets up and empties her bag... roaches spill out onto Captain Rump. Cheyenne bends down and snatches one.

Zach Davis: Oh God, no. Cheyenne, what are you doing?

Cheyenne straddles Captain Rump and shoves a roach down his throat, moaning as she does so.

Freddy Whoa: That is the most action Captain Rump has ever gotten but I don't think it is worth it...

Captain Rump spits up the roach. Cheyenne looks down at it, picks it up.... and swallows it whole.

Zach Davis: Uh.

Cheyenne gets back to her feet and gets her arm raised.

Freddy Whoa: I don't.. know.. what to say about that....

Zach Davis: Is that her idea of flirting?

Slam goes to commercial with silent commentators.

Ethan King vs Tom Frost

The lights dim as "Green Onions" hits over the P.A. A spotlight shines on the stage, and old Tom Frost parts the curtain. He dons a well-worn suit and a loose tie beneath an old trilby hat. A lit cigarette dangles from his mouth, and he wears a mean, no-nonsense look on his face. He turns toward the ring, takes a deep drag from his cigarette, and exhales a cloud of smoke. He starts down the ramp, snapping his fingers and bobbing his head as he glares forward.

Kyle Steel: Making his way to the ring...weighing in at 231 lbs...TOOOM FRRRRRROOST!!!

He climbs the stairs and enters the ring through the middle rope. He takes one last drag from the cigarette before flicking it into the crowd. He removes his hat, coat, tie, and shirt and hands them to an official at ringside. The music begins to fade as he finds his corner.

Freddy Whoa: As always, Tom Frost looks like he mean business. Usually, you’d see a ‘newcomer’ like himself looking a little complacent after going on a roll like Frost has done, but there’s none of that here tonight.

Zach Davis: And that’s what has Frost rising up the ranks in the locker room so quickly – his attitude and his ability are undeniable. He’ll be looking to show that off once again in this match.

The start to “Become A Legend” plays triumphantly throughout the arena, extracting a mixed reaction from the crowd, split between the short-lived memories of Ethan King’s former persona, and the darker one the now rules over him. The lights gradually begin to dim, coming down to a dark hue that places extra emphasis on the stage. Large, golden letters flash over the black titantron.

THE FUTURE KING...

A quick montage of Ethan King’s in-ring exploits take place, showing him hitting flashy combinations of Moonsaults, Diving Neckbreakers, Pele Kicks and Sling Blades.

The image turns to grey as footage of King hoisting the United States Championship in a pose of victory, a cocky grin spread over his face, the image transitions to one of Ethan King, alone in darkness.

Devilish grin.

Wild eyes.

ETHAN KING

A flash of golden pyro goes off as “The Revealed’ makes his way to the top of the entrance ramp from the backstage area, all-knowing smile spread over his face as he holds both arms out in a welcoming gesture, bathing in both the adulation and spite from the crowd. The young superstar begins his descent down the ramp, arms still held out by his side as he ignores the few hands of fans reaching over the barricade to try and get a touch of the sensation.

Kyle Steel: And his opponent, making his way to the ring. He stands at six-feet two inches, weighing in at two-hundred and ten pounds… he is ‘The Eminent’… ETTHAAANNN KINNGGGGGG!

Freddy Whoa: A quickly rising talent himself, Ethan King has not failed to impress during his return to the WCF.

Zach Davis: He’s been demanding more competition lately, and he has gotten it here tonight in the way of Tom Frost.

He bounds up onto the apron of the ring, mouthing the words “Showtime” to the camera arrogantly before leaping and swinging himself over the top rope, he lands elegantly and spins around, holding his arms out once more before coming to a complete stop in the centre of the ring.

He smiles once more before retreating to his own corner of the ring, sitting down with a look of amusement on his face as he awaits for the bell to ring.

The bell sounds, Ethan stands up from his seated position, while Tom Frost advances forward with a hard glint in his eyes. Ethan eyes him, giving him a lopsided grin, the older and slightly larger competitor offers a lock-up, which Ethan accepts, the two locking hands as they push against one another.

Frost begins to slowly push his adversary back, clearly winning in the strength department, Ethan King slips his hands away from Frost and tries for a European Uppercut, but the wily brawler expected the cheap shot and sways his head away, before forcing Ethan backward with a hard combination of punches to the head, followed by a knee to the gut that sends Ethan leaned up against the ropes.

Zach Davis: The early advantage here goes to Frost.

Freddy Whoa: Yep. The two are similar in style, although Ethan leans more towards the technical side of things – he may need to attempt that, as Frost may just have his number when it comes to brawling it out.

Frost throws a quick jab which is ducked by Ethan, who then darts to the side and circles around, positioning himself in the center of the ring, avoiding being trapped between the ropes and Tom Frost, who smiles knowingly and advances once more.

Freddy Whoa: Frost with a clothesline!

Zach Davis: No! Counted by King, who ducks under it, Frost turns around… WHAM! He’s levelled by a picture-perfect dropkick from Ethan King, who is already playing to the crowd.

Ethan spreads his arms out as he glares out to the crowd, shouting out to them and motioning around his waist.

Freddy Whoa: Seems like someone’s a little upset they weren’t selected for the Trilogy Cup.

Zach Davis: In all fairness, he was assumed by many to be one of the eight entrants in the match. Do you think the fact he wasn’t selected will be a factor in this match, that ti may change his mentality?

Freddy Whoa: He already seems distracted by it. It can’t help that Frost has a chance to be the Wilcard in the tournament, while he’ll be left competing somewhere else at Timebomb.

Ethan now has Tom Frost by the hair, pulling him up to his feet, he draws his arm back and strikes Frost on the chest with a knife-edge chop, he connects with this two more times before whipping Frost into the opposite turnbuckle corner. King charges at Frost as he connects into the turnbuckle, but Frost shoots out an elbow which catches Ethan on the jaw, causing him to stumble back as he clutches onto his jaw.

Zach Davis: He’ll be lucky to have not lost any teeth from that!

Freddy Whoa: No, he’ll be lucky to have not lost any teeth from THAT! Frost just dropped him with a brutal forearm smash, King may be out!

Frost drops down over King for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Kick-out by Ethan, who still appears a little dazed. Frost seems unperturbed by the kick-out, smirking to himself as he brings the younger athlete back up to his feet, before lifting him up cleanly and slamming him back first into the canvas with a vertical suplex, he rolls straight back into another cover.

ONE!

TWO!

A second kick-out, this time with a little less authority. Frost picks himself up, before bringing Ethan along with him, he whips him into the ropes, as King comes running back Tom Frost easily scoops him up and slams him back down into the ground, causing Ethan’s face to contort in pain. Yet another cover by Frost.

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO! King gets the shoulder up.

Zach Davis: Tom Frost has slowed the pace of this match right down to where he wants it, a very viable tactic, considering the speed of King, who hasn’t been able to utilize that to his advantage yet.

Freddy Whoa: Right. King may have the overall superior athleticism, but Frost so far has been able to control this match right from the get-go. It will be tough for King to come back.

Frost, now in complete control of the match, now waits for Ethan to move back up to his feet, who is now on wobbly feet as he brings himself back up to a vertical base, Tom Frost swoops in, setting Ethan up for what looks to be…

Zach Davis: FROST BITE!

Freddy Whoa: Not quite! Ethan squirms out of the hold… REVELATION! The pele kick downs Frost momentarily…

Zach Davis: Standing 450 from Ethan! We haven’t seen him pull out that one before! Here’s the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Tom Frost powers out right at the count of two, Ethan frowns and slaps the mat once, glaring at the referee in disdain. Hurriedly, Ethan tries to press up on his advantage, dragging Frost back up to his feet and setting up for the Flatline. He begins the motion of the Lifting Inverted DDT!

Freddy Whoa: Flatline! Here we go… NO! Frost counters!

Frost manages to twist himself around, before throwing punches into Ethan’s ribs, forcing him to the relinquish the hold, Ethan attempts to fight back, throwing a straight punch of his own, but it is blocked to the side by Frost, who then kicks him in the gut and sets up for the Frost Bite again…

WHAM! The Lifting DDT connects as Tom Frost spikes King’s head directly into the mat, leaving him sprawled out on the canvas near motionless, Frost wastes no time hooking the leg for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO! Ethan King pops the shoulder up right before the count of three.

Zach Davis: That was close!

Freddy Whoa: But not close enough. It looks like Frost is ready to finish his now.

Tom Frost sets up for the motion of a vertical suplex, which will then be transferred into a devastating sit-out piledriver. He has King up to his feet… but now it’s King’s turn to fight out of the predicament! Like Frost before him, he throws unrelenting blows into Frost’s ribs and stomach, causing the older competition to let go of his grasp. Ethan leaps up and sends his knee crashing into the jaw of Frost, before briskly lifting him up and dropping him head-first with a brainbuster!

Ethan wearily hooks Frost’s leg, egging for the official to make the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO! Frost with the kick-out, and the now the crowd are getting into it, cheering wildly for Frost as Ethan King looks forward in dismay.

Freddy Whoa: That doesn’t seem to be sitting well with Ethan, he looks pissed.

Zach Davis: He’s getting into it with the official, slamming the mat furiously… this isn’t looking good.

Incensed, King paces back over toward Frost, frustrated by his resilience, he pulls him into his own full-guard, before latching onto his right arm and twisting his own body position so that he is laying on top of Frost, who is laid stomach first against the canvas, his right arm placed in a very precarious position.

Zach Davis: Ethan’s technical game coming into play now, this doesn’t look good for Frost!

Freddy Whoa: He’s locked it in! The Celestial Throne! Frost is screaming in pain, and Ethan looks like he wants to rip that arm and shoulder right off!

Ethan screams at Frost to quick, who resiliently continues to hold on, his free hand balled up into a fist as he grits his teeth, trying to endure the pain. He pushes valiantly forward on one arm, nearing closer to the ropes.

Zach Davis: He won’t make it in time, he’s going to have to tap!

Freddy Whoa: No! Frost using his awareness to think of a solution, he pushes his body sidewards around rather than forwards, allowing the longer reach of his legs to… yes! He secures his boot on the bottom rope, and now the referee is calling for Ethan to relinquish the submission.

Referee: 1! 2! 3!

Zach Davis: He’s not letting go…

Referee: 4! 5!

The referee attempts to pull Ethan off, but Ethan is relentless, he continues extending Frost’s arm in the brutal submission, the referee can’t do anything but call for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Kyle Steel: The winner of this match, as a result of a disqualification… TOMMMMM…. FROOSSSSTTTT!

Ethan King, finally deeming that he has caused enough damage, releases his hold of the Omoplata Shoulder Lock. With a frenzied look in his eyes, he storms to the turmbuckle, standing on the second rope. He motions for an official to hand him a microphone, who complies. Ethan looks out into the crowd, a now sadistic smile playing at his lips.

Ethan King: Cut his fucking music.

Tom Frost’s music stops playing, almost on cue. The crowd boos loudly, jeering the young man as he continues to stand on the turnbuckle.

Ethan King: This is what you all wanted, right?

He motions back towards the prone Tom Frost, who is now seated in the opposite turmbuckle corner, nursing his arm.

Ethan King: You wanted me to earn my way back up to the top, even after what I had done prior to leaving? One contract shredded by a drunken madman, and I’m suddenly sent packing all the way back down to the bottom of the card?

He pauses, breathing heavily.

Ethan King: Damian Kaine, Dag Riddik, Adam Burnett, Jason O’Neal, Jaice Wilds, Vinnie Jones, and yes… even Tom Frost. None of these men deserve to step into the ring me. I defeated Vinnie Jones, and he’s being scheduled to compete in the Trilogy Cup Tournament? While I'm stuck, being expected to do what I do best. Eliminate and eviscerate these low-class competitors, week after week after week.

He drops down from the turnbuckle, pointing to the front.

Ethan King: No more. Seth, get out here right now and give me what I’m rightfully deserved. Either give me my spot in the Trilogy Cup, or an opportunity at the World Heavyweight Championship, I want what I am owed, and I expect nothing les-

Zach Davis: Tom Frost just laid Ethan out with his good arm, knocking him into the turnbuckle! And now the two are going at it once more! Fists are flying!

Freddy Whoa: Officials storm the ring, they’ve already broken this up! Lucky too, more damage could’ve been caused to either one of these men, we don’t want either of these talented competitors sidelined.

As an enraged Ethan King is being dragged away from the ring, officials tend to Tom Frost, checking up on his arm before proceeding to walk with him to the back, the crowd cheering him on.

Zach Davis: These two men pushed each other here tonight, but Ethan King seemed to have other thoughts on his mind than giving this match the clean finish it deserved.

Freddy Whoa: Hopefully Frost turns out to be alright, and hopefully Ethan can sort out whatever seems to be troubling him.

Slam cuts to commercial break, with the crowd continuing to applaud the departing Tom frost.

Vinnie Jones Segment

The show is on it’s way as suddenly Ich Will from Rammstein hits and Vinnie Jones walks out to the ring wearing some little wings on his back while holding on to a piece of paper.

Zach Davis: Why is he wearing angel wings???

Freddy Whoa: How should I know?? But he has a piece of paper in his hands!! Maybe he has my wish list???

Vinnie grabs a mic and looks around as the fans are either booing him or cheering him. He looks at the mic and breathes against it.

Vinnie: Is this mic on??

Zach Davis: Yeah it is!!!!

Vinnie: Okay, apparently I got the confirmation that I am currently on!!! Well tonight I wanted to read out some early Valentine wishes from actual people that are actually here tonight!!!

Freddy Whao: YES!!!

Vinnie puts on some valentine glasses as he starts to read the letter

Vinnie: Dear Vinnie, my name is Dion and I want to know. How do I become so cool like you?

Vinnie looks up from his letter and winks at the camera crew as he is about to answer the question.

Vinnie: Well Dion?? You don’t. But seeing I’m not a bad guy, I’m willing to help you out with some tips. Instead of looking of what I have to make me so cool, just look at what you are lacking okay?? You see, you are probably a nice guy. You like your music, you like arts maybe?? Well when you want to be more cool. I suggest you start doing some ballet man. If you can do that split I tell ya, you would rock!!!

Zach Davis: Uhmmm., ok

Vinnie: Wish number two, it comes from Freddy. Dear Vinnie, can I be a member of Zero Tolerance??

Freddy Whoa: He is reading my question!!!!

Zach Davis: Oh Boy.

Vinnie: Sorry Fred, with a name like that you are lacking the IT factor to be a part of anything else. But I’m sure there are some slots left in the Hood for ya.

Freddy Whoa: Damn!!!

Vinnie chuckles as he winks at the announce team

Vinnie: And then I have a wish for myself, I wish to be the one man that eliminates Adrian Archer from the Trios tournament. And I hope that you will fail in your attempt tonight, because you do not deserve the wishes from the people!! Because lets face it, Vinnie Jones is the man of the people!! I got people writing me and loving me!! And you?? You are a morphing little powerrange who preferred to be a teanage mutant ninja turtle!!

The crowd boo and laughs at the comments from Vinnie as he grins.

Vinnie: See?? I’m a man of the PEOPLE!!! Choke on that Archer!! Choke on that!!!

Television Title Match
Justin Turner vs Sebastian Knight

The Lights in the arena go out then a few gun shots are heard over the P.A.

We see the flashs of cameras before a camo background lights up as the words "The Freak" are posted on the tron. After a moment "The Gunslinger" by Shooter Jennings hits.

From the back comes out a confident Justin Turner with Jennifer by his side.

The fans raise to their feet and cheer as they make their way down the ramp. Justin rolls under the bottom rope before posing for the crowd.

Zach Davis: Justin Turner won his return match last week against Sister Sin! Does he have what it takes to win the Television Title?

"Guardians at the Gate" by Audiomachine fills the arena via the PA system as Sebastian Knight steps through the curtian with a noticeable lack of theatrics. His gait was focused as he moved down the entrance ramp, ignoring the calls and jeers the closest fans tossed at him, while the music increased intensity around him. Once at ringside, Knight uses the steel steps to climb onto the apron. He grabs onto the top rope and lifts his leg to step through, before hesitating a moment. He finally acknowledges the crowd, panning the sea of faces for a brief moment. The chorus kicks in, and Knight completes his entrance into the ring, moving to the corner with his focus turned inward once more. The music fades out a few moments later as Knight waits, stony-faced, for the match to begin.

Freddy Whoa: And here is the Television Champion. This is a star making belt, it tests every bit of wrestling ability you have, defending it week in and week out. Does Knight have what it takes to defend against the High Flying Freak?

The bell sounds.

Zach Davis: Knight rushes Turner!

Knight gets an Enziguri for his trouble! He goes down for a second but that second is enough for Turner to run at him and hit his Shining Ninja.

Freddy Whoa: Shoulder floatover into an Electric Chair and then a Reverse Frankensteiner!, crazy move!

Zach Davis: Crazy moves are all Justin Turner knows!

Turner pins Knight.

One..

Two..

No!, kickout by the Champ.

Freddy Whoa: Sebastian Knight didn't become the TV Champ to just lose immediately like that!, as crazy as a move as Turner had there.

Turner runs to the ropes and slides under them. He then Springboards and hits a 450 Splash into another pin attempt!

One!

Two!

No!, another kickout by the Champ!

Zach Davis: Sebastian Knight needs to get it together here.

Turner quickly climbs to the top rope. He flies...

Freddy Whoa: Corkscrew Moonsault - NO! Knight gets the knees up!

Knight gets to his feet as Turner stumbles up. Knight runs to the ropes and then hits a Lungblower on Turner! He gets back to his feet and then begins stomping away at the challenger.

Zach Davis: Sebastian Knight has not been here as long as Justin Turner has. Turner may have recently returned, but he's a veteran of the company. Knight has to be careful.

Knight lifts Turner up and hits him with a series of chops before dropping him with a Short Arm Clothesline. He goes for another pin.

One..

Two..

No!, kickout by the challenger.

Freddy Whoa: That said, Turner has never had much Championship glory here - he'd like to change that tonight!

Knight lifts Turner up again and Turner goes for a kick but Knight catches it and executes a Dragonscrew Legwhip. He kicks away at Turner's leg before grabbing it and dropping an elbow too.

Zach Davis: If you take out a High Flying Freak's leg, well, he won't be high flying for much longer.

Knight lifts Turner up yet again and goes for a Brainbuster but Turner shifts his weight and lands behind Knight. Turner hits a Reverse Hurricanrana before Knight rolls out of the ring.

Freddy Whoa: Justin Turner runs... talk about high risk!

Turner flies over the top with a Corkscrew Shooting Senton!

Zach Davis: Say it, Freddy.

Freddy Whoa: WHOA!

NO!, Knight rolls away from it! Turner crashes and burns as Knight stumbles up. Knight picks Turner up and slides him into the ring before sliding in after him and pinning him.

ONE..

TWO..

No!, Turner kicks out!

Zach Davis: This isn't over yet!

Knight lifts Turner up and Turner goes to drop him with a Jawbreaker but Knight backs up. Turner is up and Knight bounces off the ropes and runs at him.

Freddy Whoa: POI!

Knight nearly kills Turner with his elbow. Turner doubles over and Knight follows it up.

Zach Davis: THE. PINNACLE.

Knight pins the High Flying Freak.

ONE..

TWO..

THREE!

The bell sounds.

Freddy Whoa: Sebastian Knight retains yet again!

Knight stands up and gets his Title handed to him as his music begins to play.

Zach Davis: Not sure what you have to do to beat this guy but maybe we'll find out soon.

Freddy Whoa: Or.. maybe we won't.

Katherine Phoenix/Dag Riddik vs Andre Holmes/Teddy Blaze

Kyle Steel: The following match is scheduled for one fall and is a tag team match! Introducing first…

A slow but assuring guitar riff broken up in a DJent pattern starts playing with the lights in the arena shutting off to illuminate gray colored images of Andre Holmes on the titantron. "Relentless" by New Years Day suddenly begins with lights flashing, and dancing around highlighting different sections of the arena. He walks out from the back wearing the black hoodie over his head, his ring attire on with the WCF Hardcore Championship hung over his right shoulder. Cheers are increasing like giant waves on the beach to him as he stands on the center stage surveying the crowd with a big smile on his face. Walking down the entrance path, he pauses until hearing the lyrics "Tear Me Down, It Won't Build You Up...." Removing his belt from off his shoulder, he raises the championship in the air while releasing a thundering primal scream. A flash of white, and red colored fireworks emerges behind him in single-line fashion.

Kyle Steel: From Houston, Texas… weighing in at two hundred and one pounds… he is the Hardcore Champion… ANDRE HOLMESSSSSSS!!!

Afterwards, the lights return back to normal, and he walks down to the ring keeping the title in his right hand while mingling with some of his fans at ringside. Climbing up onto the apron, he quickly runs to leap onto the middle rope. Taking both straps of the title in each hand, he raises the belt high while a spotlight emerges behind him to cloak him in a silhouette with smoke pushing upwards for that shadow effect. Hopping over the top rope, he lands inside the ring to stay in an unoccupied corner where he removes his hoodie, and tosses it to the outside. There, Andre warms up while his championship hang on the top rope, and he tightens the strap on his MMA Gloves waiting for his tag partner to come out.

Zach Davis: Andre Holmes looks pumped up here tonight!

Freddy Whoa: Absolutely. You have to believe odds are in his favor here tonight, have Katherine Phoenix or Dag Riddik even ever beaten the Hardcore Champion?

Zach Davis: Not that I can remember, Freddy. Let's see if he can continue this streak tonight.

Freddy Whoa: Right, I think we both know that Katherine will never shut up if she gets a win over Andre…

Zach Davis: Oh god, I can't wait for that.

Kyle Steel: And his partner…

The Crowd explodes as a pounding drum beat echoes throughout the arena, signalling the arrive of Teddy Blaze! The lights drop, enveloping the arena in darkness as they turn towards the entrance ramp.

With a crescendo and a burst of flame, Blaze appears before them, holding his hands out over his head and bathing in the applause. He takes a deep bow and walks towards the ring, waving to the fans along the way.

Kyle Steel: From Houston, Texas… weighing in at one hundred and eighty eight pounds… he is… TEDDY BLAZZZZZZZE!!!

He wears an almost cocky grin as he rolls between the ropes, shaking hands with Andre Holmes. He holds his arms over his head and yells out "WCF Forever!" as he does so, eliciting a cheer from the audience as the music reaches its zenith. He turns and steps back into his corner awaiting his opponents.

Zach Davis: Teddy Blaze hasn't been seen since his brutal match against Katherine Phoenix a few weeks back, he seems to be in good condition from what we can see…

Freddy Whoa: You know, if you think about it, all three men in this match loath Phoenix. This could quite easily turn into a handicap match. I don't see Dag working well with her after everything she's done to him recently

Zach Davis: I have to agree, and you know deep down inside Andre Holmes has to be loving this

The house lights go down as purple lights start flashing all around the arena. "Desire" by Meg Myers begins to play, as Katherine Phoenix appears at the top of the entrance ramp. She is wearing a black leather miniskirt, fishnet leggings, an extremely tight low cut tank top and black leather heeled thigh boots. Katherine proceeds to walk down to the ring taking in all of the crowds energy.

Kyle Steel: From Los Angeles, California… weighing in at one hundred and thirty four pounds.... she is the Internet Champion…she is… KATHERINE PHOENIXXXXXX!!!

Katherine quickly reaches the ring and walks around it several times taking the time check out her surroundings. She then runs around to the turnbuckle but stops herself before jumping into the ring, standing there laughing at Andre who looked like he was ready to start the match before the bell even rang.

Zach Davis: Katherine Phoenix not yet stepping into the ring… I hate to say that she was smart, but by the looks on Andres face, that was indeed a smart move. I wouldn't have wanted to have gotten into the ring with him either.

Freddy Whoa: Right, Katherine seems to be waiting for her tag partner to make his appearance here, do you think he'll actually work with her?

Zach Davis: Honestly? No, Freddy. No I do not.

In the ring Kyle Steel can be seen lifting his finger up to his ear piece as someone was clearly telling him something from backstage. Finally he nods his head and lifts the microphone back up to his mouth.

Kyle Steel: Ladies and Gentlemen… I have just been informed that Dag Riddik is NOT here tonight… therefore, this match will continue on as a HANDICAP TAG MATCH!!!

Zach Davis: WHAT?!! Katherine Phoenix Vs both Andre Holmes AND Teddy Blaze… by herself?!!

Freddy Whoa: Whoa!!

Zach Davis: Look at the expression on Andres face! He's loving this! After everything that witch has done to him, his friends, his family… all of it comes to an end here tonight!

Outside the ring Katherine is throwing a massive tantrum shouting at the top of her voice towards the back of the entrance ramp. Finally she storms over towards the time keeper and grabs hold of a microphone as Andre Holmes and Teddy Blaze continue to watch her every move from within the ring.

Katherine Phoenix: Seth! I will not face these two by myself! I WILL NOT!!! Seth tell them this match isn't canon! TELL THEM SETH!!! Tell them this match has been called off, Seth!!! I DONT WANT TO EMBARRASS THESE TWO WHEN I BEAT THEM BY MYSELF!!! Seth! SETH!!! Tell them! TELL THEM!!!

Crowd: SCARE-DY KAT… SCARE-DY KAT… SCARE-DY KAT!!!

Zach Davis: The fans not happy that Katherine is delaying the match here… honestly, I have to agree with what they're saying.

Katherine Phoenix: Okay, ha ha ha… very funny, Seth! You had your laugh now call off this match, Seth! IM SERIOUS!!! Call it off, Seth!!! I don't want to fight----

Freddy Whoa: Andre Holmes just went out and grabbed Katherine to throw her into the ring…

DING… DING… DING!!!

Freddy Whoa: The match is officially under way!

Andre picks up Kat and hits her with a german suplex. She tries to crawl away but Andre plants his boot on her back. He slips down and wraps an arm around her neck in a choke hold, but she wriggles out of it and stands up. She goes to kick Andre, but he ducks and lands a sharp jab in her abdomen. He hits her with a few more before landing a belly to belly suplex and a lariat before she can get back up. He starts shouting at her, but she takes advantage and thumbs his eye.

Andre stumbles back and tags in Teddy, who springboards off the ropes but gets kicked in his gut. He falls to the mat but lands on his feet. He blocks a punch from Kat, kicks her shin, takes a hit to his side, and gets hit with a northern lights suplex.

He stands back up and exchanges more blows with the crazy broad.

Zach Davis: This is a close back and forth match, folks!

Freddy Whoa: Surprisingly Kat is holding her ground one on two, but how long can she keep it up?

Zach Davis: Suplex! Bodyslam! Enzuigiri! These two are picking up right where they left off in their Internet Title match!

Teddy bounces off the ropes after hitting a lariat, and he jumps up, but gets caught with a boot to the head! He falls and rolls towards his corner, but Kat stops him. Andre leans over the rope and distracts Kat, only to have to jump back before getting punched in the face. Teddy leans against the ring post, and takes several kicks to his chest. Andre hops back up and shoves Kat off his partner and tags himself in. He starts a whirlwind of activity.

Zach Davis: Andre is bringing it! He’s still pissed at Katherine for shit that happened like a year ago!

Freddy Whoa: Well, she has done some terrible things.

Andre hits move after move on the crazy woman. She hits some blows back but the two on one assault is starting to wear her down.

Andre tags in Teddy, but doesn’t hop out of the ring and they hit a double clotheslines. He climbs out, allowing Teddy to hit a big moonsault! He goes for the pin!

1…

2…

Not quite!

Zach Davis: Kat’s still got some life left in her!

Teddy tags Andre back in, who starts toying with her as she stands groggily back up. He dances around like a boxer, landing powerful punches. Kat ducks one finally, goes for a suplex, hits it, and when Andre stands back up, and Kat gets up close and goes for the Kiss of Death!

Zach Davis: Can she really pull it off after all the punishment she’s taken?

Andre fights it off just long enough to back into range of Teddy, who tags himself in and hits a springboard knee on Kat’s head, which stuns her.

Andre, enraged that she tried to kiss him, hits a Thrust Kick! The ref gets in his face about it hitting a move when he isn’t tagged in, so he missed Teddy going for the pin. He turns around as Andre climbs out of the ring, when…

Out of nowhere, Dagvald Riddik yanks Andre off the apron and catches him into Societal Collapse! Teddy sees this and goes to avenge his teammate!

He goes for a suicide dive, but gets caught in Societal Collapse as well! Dag tosses him back in the ring, kicks Kat over to the corner and tags himself in to get the win over Teddy.

1…

2…

3!!!

Ding Ding Ding!

Kyle Steel: Your winners… Dagvald Riddik and Katherine Phoenix!

Kat stands up, a little stunned by the Thrust Kick, and goes to celebrate with Dag. As soon as he turns around, he hits her with a codebreaker.

Freddy Whoa: WHOA! I really should have seen that coming though!

Zach Davis: Oh my god… Dag is like a wild animal!

Indeed Dag is fucking unloading on Katherine. He knocked her out with the codebreaker and he’s on top of her, absolutely pounding the shit out of her. Blow after blow after blow, and his knuckles are bruising, and Kat’s face is bloodied. When his fists go white, he hauls her up and tosses her out of the ring to the floor. He climbs out after her and throws her onto his shoulder, then charges and lawn darts her head first into the ring post. A violent crack is heard as her skull collides with the cold steel.

Zach Davis: Dear god! He’s still not done! What did Kat do to deserve this?

Freddy Whoa: Maybe if you would watch a damn promo, you’d know Kat more than deserves this!

Dag sprints to the timekeeper’s area on pure adrenaline. Everyone around it hops out of the way, allowing Dag to grab the ring bell. He runs back to the downed Phoenix and starts beating the unholy fuck out of her with it. Swing after swing after swing right to her head, her chest, her arms, her legs, every inch of her body gets tattooed with sixty pounds of steel. She is bleeding from sheer blunt force trauma all over.

Finally he throws the bell at her face, skewing her nose. He reaches under the ring and pulls out a pair of light tubes, which he smashes on top of Katherine. He reaches back under and pulls out a metal trashcan, which he stands up. He picks up the near lifeless body and dumps it headfirst into the can. He takes another double handful of light poles, three in each hand, and starts smashing them against the rim of the can, their shattered fragments raining down into her countless open wounds. He kicks the trash can over and rolls it across the floor as he reaches under the ring for more weapons.

Zach Davis: Jesus Christ! Someone has to stop this! He’s showing no signs of letting up! Kat might die tonight!

Freddy Whoa: She deserves it! She kidnapped, tortured, and possibly killed an innocent woman whom Dag hasn’t even seen in almost ten years!

Dag pulls out a guitar case, which has a tag reading “Property of Miles MacArthur.” He opens it, to reveal his Viking sword!

Freddy Whoa: Oh no! Dag has completely lost it!

Dag turns to put a permanent end to Kat Phoenix, only to see Teddy Blaze in his way.

Teddy Blaze: You’re taking this too far, Dag. Put the sword down.

Dag Riddik: I’ll put it down… your throat! Get the FUCK out of my way!

Dag thrusts the sword foreword, but Teddy narrowly dodges it, and they are interrupted by a loud voice coming from the sound system. Seth is standing on the stage surrounded by security guards.

Seth Lerch: There will be no more live murders on my show! This is ridiculous! Last week we were invaded by ISIS for the SECOND TIME, and this week you try to stab Katherine to death? Not tonight! You either out that sword down, or you’re not only fired, I will hold you until the police get here! I applaud your effort Teddy, but I’ll handle this.

Dag looks up the ramp to Seth with an intense rage in his eyes. Tunnel vision sets in. He can only choose one person to focus his rage on. He flicks between Teddy, Seth and the limp body of Katherine half hanging out of the trash can. He starts to walk toward Kat, and Teddy jumps at him, but Dag swings his sword, misses, catches a punch from Teddy to the side of the head, only to overpower it entirely through his sheer adrenaline rush. He ignores it and lunges at Teddy, Thesz Pressing him to the ground and unloading on the man already worn out from the match.

Seth Lerch: DAG! Get the fuck up here before I fire your ass!

Dag hears Seth’s words, but they only remind him he needs to kill Katherine Phoenix. He hops off Teddy and charges at the trash can, stabbing his sword straight down into it regardless of whether he hit anything or not.

Seth Lerch: JESUS! DAG!

He turns to security, armed with tasers and clubs.

Seth Lerch: GET HIM!

They charge down the ramp after him. Dag stabs the can two more times, completely absorbed in his desire to kill Kat so he is oblivious to the guards. Three of them tackle and tase him at once, sending convulsions through his body. He collapses and they pile onto him. Holding the sword in his hand only amplifies the electric shock. His eyes glaze over and he froths at the mouth.

Seth Lerch: Bring him here!

They pick him up and start to carry him up the ramp as medics rush to Kat’s aid. She is unconscious, and as they drag her out of the trash can, she has a stab wound to her left arm and her right hand abdomen. Blood is spurting out of her mouth and many wounds across her body. Seth shakes his head in disgust. The guards almost reach him, before Dag suddenly shakes himself free and tosses Kat off the stretcher! His adrenaline is fueling his hatred for Kat and desire to kill her off for killing Isabella!

The security guards rush and tackle him again before he can really get started. He is tased again and now beaten down and put in restraints. Finally they drag him up the ramp and off stage. It takes several minutes for Katherine to be secured in the stretcher and hauled away.

Zach Davis: Good lord, I don’t know what to say about that. That was just uncomfortable. We thought Dag was a ruthless individual, but we never saw anything like this until someone he cared about was threatened. Let’s just try to move on, if we can.

Crazy J/Erik Black/Jaymz/Vinnie Jones vs Skyler Striker/FPV/Dion Necurat/Joe Smarts

The arena lights go dark then the red strobe light plays and co2 cannons spray out fog. Crazy J walks out Erbody but me by Tech N9ne plays. J walks towards the ring and he simply doesn’t give a fuck he just slowly walks to the ring and doesn’t even notice the crowd is there he doesn’t address those that cheer for him or the ones that boo him.

Death Trend Setta by Cross fade hits on the PA system as the lights go dark. A spotlight shines on the entrance stage as Erik walks out. He has a black towel over his face. He stops at the ramp and looks around before darting to the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and runs to the furthest turnbuckle. He climbs it. He does a black flip off of it while throwing the black towel into the crowd. He then simply waits for his teammates.

The arena lights dim, the music begins to play and Jaymz silhouette appears at the top of the ramp. As the music picks up, the lights come on and dark blue sparks shoot from both sides of the ramp and Jaymz casually makes his way to the ring showing no emotion.

Ich Will can be heard as it echoes through the arena, the spotlight will shine on the entrance way as the arena goes black. The fans stand up as they anticipate the arrival of Vinnie Jones and not knowing what split personality it will be. He comes walking to the arena as he looks around at the crowd and smiles. He raises his arms in the air and waits for the pyro to happen before starting to punch in the air before walking to the ring. The fans cheer this version as he gets to the ring and jumps up and down before jumping on the ring apron and gets in the ring. There he takes off his sweater and prepares for his match/stares into the eyes of his opponent.

Zach Davis: Here is the Zero Tolerance. They're not the Zero Tolerance that came into the WCF, but they may be the strongest incarnation of the group.

“With our hands held high we're screaming..."

Freddy Whoa: And here comes the returning... the one and only... Hall of Famer, former World Champion....

The crowd scream 'whoa-oh whoa-oh oh' and in doing so introduce Skyler Striker.

Zach Davis: HERE COMES SKYLER STRIKER!

Striker makes his way to the ring in his usual fashion, focused and determined. Once inside, he stands in the center of the ring and bows his head, his arms outstretched and fists clenched. He then opens his palms to the audience, causing white pyro to explode from the ring posts. Striker throws his effects out of the ring and prepares for the match.

Freddy Whoa: And in Striker's return match, he's teaming with The Brotherhood.

The lights dim to a blood red, as glitchy electronic noises fill the arena. Many suspect that "Ghosts n' Stuff" is about to play...until instead they get a snippet of multiple songs. First "You Know My Name," then "Mountain Song," "Ghosts 'n Stuff, "The Scott Pilgrim Anthem," and finally "Professional Griefers." This snippets play seemingly at random until all sound stops, and the lights go off completely, until three words pop up on the titantron, in big white letters.

"FRANK PATRICK VENABLE"

The crowd explodes in applause as "True North" hits the P.A and Frank Patrick Venable finally makes his entrance, dressed in a dark red hoodie and wrestling tights, ready for a fight. He runs down to the ring at an almost inhumane speed, sliding into the ring from underneath the bottom rope. He panders to the always appreciative crowd before removing his hoodie and entering his corner, waiting for the bell.

"Domination" by Symphony X begins to play throughout the Arena. "The Legion", 20 Centurion guards march down the aisle, lining up 10 on one side and 10 on the other leading down to the ring and stand at attention.

A quadriga of four Clydesdale horses pulling a chariot made of gold appears carrying "The Crimson Gladiator" Dion Necurat and makes its way down the aisle as if entering the Roman Colosseum ready to do battle and circles the ring and stops.

As Dion enters the ring, the quadriga of four Clydesdale horses pulling a chariot made of gold makes its way back up the aisle and disappears followed by The Legion.

"The Crimson Gladiator" Dion Necurat, standing in the middle of the ring, drawing a Gladius from the hip and starts banging the hilt against a custom made Vibranium/steel alloy Spartan shield calling out his opponent to engage him into a fight to the death.

Dion's fans stand in unison to cheer their warrior as gold coins in Dion Necurat's likeness rains down on him in the center of the ring. He looks out to his fans, who give Dion the thumbs up and gives his opponent the thumbs down, meaning "Death!"

Dion raises both arms holding the Gladius and custom made Spartan shield wide out over his head in praise to the crowd and let's out a Gladiator bloodcurdling scream.

The crowd cheers when 'Vertigo' by U2 comes on the speakers. Joe comes rushing out and sprints down the ramp. He slides into the ring. The crowd goes wild! He gets up and jumps on the 2nd Rope. He soaks in the cheers with a Randy Orton style pose. The crowd once again cheers. He flips back onto the canvas. He is ready.

Zach Davis: Huge eight man tag... here we go!

Skyler Striker starts the match for his team, fist bumping FPV. Crazy J starts for his.

Freddy Whoa: The former Hardcore Champion is squaring off against the returning Champ. Crazy J is the most experienced guy in ZT as far as WCF is concerned.

Crazy J runs at Striker and goes for a Clothesline. Striker ducks it and fires back with a series of punches. He pushes J into the ropes and then sends him to the ropes, as J comes back Striker hits him with a Superkick!

Zach Davis: Superkick outta nowhere!

Striker climbs onto the apron and waits for J to get onto his feet. He Springboards into the ring once J is up and hits a Springboard DDT!

Crowd: SKY-LER STRI-KER! SKY-LER STRI-KER!

Striker gets back to his feet and climbs to the top.

Freddy Whoa: No ring rust on this man! He's going high risk now..

Crazy J stumbles to his feet...

Zach Davis: FLYING LEG LARIAT! Striker takes Crazy J down!

Striker pins him.

One..

Two..

NO!, the former Hardcore Champ kicks out.

Freddy Whoa: Striker picks him up now.. no!, J switches behind him and drops him with a Reverse DDT!

Striker rolls away and tags in FPV. FPV enters the ring and runs at Crazy J before he can make a tag. FPV picks Crazy J up and goes to throw him to the ropes but Crazy J reverses it and sends FPV to the ropes instead. As FPV comes back Crazy J drops him with a Spinebuster. FPV stumbles to his feet and Crazy J grabs him by the throat.

Zach Davis: CHOKESLAM TO FPV! Crazy J with the pin!

Crazy J covers him.

One..

Two..

No!, kickout by FPV!

Freddy Whoa: This man defeated David Sanchez and won the Final Destination contract. He's not going out that easily!

FPV rolls away and tags in Captain Bruddahhoood, Joe Smarts. He runs at Crazy J and gets a Spear for his trouble!

Zach Davis: Crazy J has got to make the tag!

And he does! Crazy J tags in Jaymz. Jaymz comes in as Captain Bruddahhood gets to his feet. The two men begin trading blows but Jaymz quickly gets the upper hand, he sends Smarts to the ropes before taking him down with a Big Boot. He lifts him up and goes for a Suplex.

Freddy Whoa: No - he drops him with a Jackhammer!

Into the pin.

One..

Two..

No!, kickout by Smarts.

Zach Davis: Pantheon may be on top as far as stables go, but this match is a big deal. Someone is going to take them down eventually.. and this match goes a long way towards that.

Jaymz lifts Smarts up and throws him towards the ropes, this time he drops him with a Spinebuster!

Freddy Whoa: Beautiful execution!

Jaymz tags in Vinnie Jones. Jones comes in and stands behind Smarts as he gets up.

Zach Davis: Here it comes.. KOKINA CLUTCH!

NO!, Smarts elbows his way out of it as Jones applies it! Smarts dives and tags in Dion Necurat.

Freddy Whoa: Here comes Dionysus! The Crimson Gladiator is here!

Dionysus collides with Jones and the two men begin trading blows!

Zach Davis: Vinnie Jones is embroiled in a feud with Adrian Archer, who faces the leader of the Brotherhood in our main event tonight!

Vinnie Jones gains the upper hand and sends Dionysus to the ropes. As Dion comes back Jones lifts him up into a Bearhug.

Freddy Whoa: Submission applied... he's wearing the Gladiator down.

The crowd begins to chant.

Crowd: BROTHERHOOD! BROTHERHOOD! BROTHERHOOD!

Zach Davis: Never thought I'd see these guys as fan favorites, and neither did Seth, but here we are! FPV can do anything.

Freddy Whoa: But can he cash in and win the WCF World Title one more time?

Dion claps his arms across the head of Jones, clipping him in the ears and breaking free. Dion runs to the ropes and boucnes back, taking Jones down with a Clothesline. Jones gets back to his feet and Dion takes him back down with a Flapjack. He tags in FPV and the two men share a moment.

Zach Davis: Hey, Freddy. I heard something.

Freddy Whoa: What'd you hear?

Zach Davis: I HERD U LIEK FIST DROPS!

Both FPV and Dion drop fists on Jones! FPV goes for the pin as Dion rolls out.

One..

Two..

No!, kickout but Vinnie Jones. FPV rolls away and tags in Striker again. Striker Springboards in once Jones is up, going for a Hurricanrana, but Jones drops him with a Powerbomb.

Freddy Whoa: Solid reversal!

Jones tags in Black.

Zach Davis: Here comes Erik Black. He measures up the former World Champion..

Black grapples Striker for a German Suplex but Striker flips and lands on his feet. Striker grapples Black now and shoves him into a corner. Black hits the corner and stumbles backwards, Striker grapples him again. This time Black elbows his way out of it and switches behind Striker, lifting him up onto the turnbuckle and climbing up with him.

Freddy Whoa: What is Erik Black going for here?

Black executes a Top Rope German Suplex!, keeping his legs hooked, Spider style. He climbs up...

Zach Davis: MOONSAULT! Into a pin!

One!

Two!

NO!, kickout by Skyler Striker!

Freddy Whoa: This man is, again, a WCF legend. Beating him would be quite the feather in the cap of Zero Tolerance!

Striker stumbles up and Black grapples him for the Fade to Black but Striker elbows his way out of it to escape it. Striker dives and tags Smarts back in.

Zach Davis: Captain Bruddahhood enters..

He runs and hits an Swanton Elbow. He then waits for Black to get to his feet. Once Black is up he goes for a Jumping Side Kick but Black sidesteps it and lifts him for a Suplex.

Freddy Whoa: STEINER SCREWDRIVER! VICIOUS MOVE!

Black pins Smarts.

ONE!

TWO!

NO!, broken up by FPV!

Zach Davis: Normally when you see a man forced to join a faction you just wait for him to rebel. But FPV has really given it his all for this group!

FPV rolls away and Smarts tags in Dion. Jones rolls away and tags J back into the match. The two men meet in the middle of the ring and trade strikes.

Freddy Whoa: This match has been an all out brawl!

J gets the advantage and throws Dion to the ropes. As Dion comes back J grabs him by the throat and hits a Snap Chokeslam. He drops down and pins him.

One..

Two..

No!, kickout by Dion!

Zach Davis: Fantasy warfare just got real between these two teams! Or some other tagline.

Crazy J pins Dion into a Piledriver attempt.

Freddy Whoa: One of the most dangerous moves in wrestling...

No!, Dion reverses it with a Back Bodydrop attempt. J gets up and tags in Jaymz. Dion has, meanwhile, tagged in Striker. Striker enters the ring and taunts Jaymz to bring it.

Zach Davis: Jaymz runs at Skyler Striker...

Freddy Whoa: Striker ducks.

BOOM! HEADSHOT!

Zach Davis: FPV OUT OF NOWHERE!

Indeed, out of nowhere, FPV was there with the Superkick! Jaymz doesn't go down but he's spun around into the waiting arms of the legal man.

Freddy Whoa: Striker drops Jaymz with the Welcome to Oblivion!

Into the pin.

ONE..

TWO!....

The members of the Brotherhood brawl with the other members of Zero Tolerance.

Zach Davis: Will someone break this up!?

THREE.

Freddy Whoa: NO! SKYLER STRIKER WINS IT FOR HIMSELF AND THE BROTHERHOOD!

The bell sounds.

Zach Davis: SKYLER STRIKER IS VICTORIOUS IN HIS RETURN!

Tag Team Titles Match
Handicapped Match
Gravedigger/Bishop/Priest vs Cap 'N Crook

Zach Davis: Tag Team Titles time!

The lights go out. They stay off for about 15 seconds or so before "Change" by Deftones starts playing throughout the arena. A spotlight hits the entranceway and Gravedigger emerges from the back with a pair of MS-13 bikers in tow. He throws his arms out and yells out with a look of rage on his face. The crowd drowns the Legend in boos and his face quickly turns into a smirk as he looks out at the crowd before finally focusing in on the ring.

Gravedigger starts slowly walking down the ring, the air still thick with boos as the smirk is etched on his hardened face. As the trio reaches the ringside area, the two bikers walk off to one side as Gravedigger jogs up the nearby ring steps. He steps in between the top and middle rope and bounces into the ring. He walks around the ring looking out at the crowd before finally stopping at one of the turnbuckles. He stands on the middle pad and smirks out at the crowd as they continue to rain boos down upon him.

Freddy Whoa: This is the first time we're seeing the men known as the Dark Side teaming together in.... I have no idea how long!

The lights go out and the sound of drums banging is heard and a spotlight follows Bishop and Priest to the ring.

Zach Davis: Can you imagine if they're able to win the Tag Titles... and hold them as a three man team? I don't know what Seth was thinking when he booked this, they'd be unstoppable.

Freddy Whoa: We'll just have to see!

"Been Caught Stealing" plays and Steven Singh and Captain Pantheon step out from the back!

Zach Davis: Here is the team that has been dubbed Cap 'N Crook! And Steven Singh is treating Captain Pantheon like he's the star of the team.

Freddy Whoa: He's not?

Zach Davis: In any case, I think Singh is just trying to give Captain Pantheon a reason to play favorites.

Singh slaps Cap's back, hyping him up as the two head to the ring.

Freddy Whoa: These two have had a very successful Tag Title run thus far, but they've got to be careful here. They're going into the ring with three men - three huge men, one of which is a multi time WCF World Champion - and three guys that have been with the WCF since virtually the beginning.

Singh and Cap slide in and hand over their Titles as they're stared down by the Dark Side members.

Zach Davis: There's the bell. Steven Singh lets Captain Pantheon start the match, once again getting him pumped. Singh blames the Cap for his loss at Rise Up, but it looks like he's putting it behind him for Timebomb.

Freddy Whoa: Gravedigger is starting for his team, and yes, Captain Pantheon for his. Bold move, Cotton, let's see if it pays off for em.

Captain Pantheon calls for a test of strength. Gravedigger laughs, but Captain Pantheon shows no fear and keeps his arms up for it. Gravedigger shakes his head and obliges. He, naturally, wins immediately, pushing Captain Pantheon down to the mat.

Crowd: LET'S GO CAPTAIN! LET'S GO CAPTAIN!

Much to Gravedigger's chagrin the Captain is able escape his grip and scurries under GD's legs. Gravedigger turns around but Captain is too fast, he hits Gravedigger with a Dropkick! Gravedigger stumbles back, Captain hits another one! He stumbles back again, Captain hits another! He's up against the ropes now, Captain Pantheon charges him - but Gravedigger has had enough!, he catches Captain and hits a Belly to Belly!, sending him flying out of the ring!

Zach Davis: DAMN!

Captain Pantheon hits the floor hard. Instead of going on the attack, Steven Singh gets off the apron to check on his tag team partner.

Freddy Whoa: Don't be fooled, fans. Steven Singh sees Captain Pantheon as his meal ticket. There is no actual concern there.

Gravedigger looks towards the fans as the two men are in perfect Suicide Dive position. The fans get on their feet in anticipation.

Zach Davis: This.... this is something we've almost never seen. Is Gravedigger going to fly!?

Gravedigger runs to the opposite side, then runs towards the ropes!

Freddy Whoa: WHOA!

NO!, no. Gravedigger stops short of hitting the high risk move. The fans boo the fake out. Instead, Gravedigger backs up and taunts the Tag Team Champs.

Zach Davis: Gravedigger attempting to get into the head of the Champions now.

Eventually Captain Pantheon re-enters the ring. Gravedigger calls for another test of strength, taunting him. Captain Pantheon responds by running at GD and hitting a Dropkick right to his knee! Gravedigger's leg buckles and Cap runs back, bounces off the ropes, and then hits ANOTHER Dropkick to his other knee! Gravedigger is subdued enough now for Captain to drop him with a Body Slam!

Freddy Whoa: The fans are loving this! Captain Pantheon on top, and Steven Singh is cheering him on!

He then runs at Gravedigger and goes for a Leg Drop!, but Gravedigger rolls away. The fans boo as Gravedigger get up. Captain Pantheon gives him a Knife Edge Chop but Gravedigger shrugs him off and drops him with a vicious Big Boot.

Zach Davis: Gravedigger is a Hall of Famer, Freddy. I love Captain Pantheon as much as the next guy but he may be in over his head here.

Gravedigger waits for Captain Pantheon to get to his feet, rotating his shoulder, getting ready...

Freddy Whoa: CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL!

NO!, Captain Pantheon ducks under it and rolls to tag in Steven Singh! Singh hits Gravedigger with a series of Muy Thai leg and body kicks before executing a Snap Suplex. Gravedigger rolls away and tags in Bishop.

Zach Davis: Gravedigger escapes, but here comes Bishop. He challenged Seth to give him a People's Title shot but Seth never answered, I guess Seth doesn't appreciate ultimatums!

Freddy Whoa: But is he going to appreciate new Tag Team Champions?

Bishop charges Singh and Singh chops the big man in the throat. Singh hits a series of elbows to Bishop to follow that up.

Zach Davis: As big as Bishop is, an elbow to the head is an elbow to the head. That'll take out anyone.

Steven Singh executes a Double Leg Takedown before hitting the ropes and hitting a Dropkick to the face of Bishop. He goes for a quick pin.

One..

Two..

No!, kickout from Bishop.

Freddy Whoa: Cap 'N Crook are holding their own thus far, but this is still two on three. You've gotta take every chance you can get to finish this one up if you're the Champions.

Singh lifts Bishop up and goes to throw him to the ropes but Bishop reverses the attempt. As Singh comes back Bishop kicks him in the gut, doubling him over, then lifts him for a huge Powerbomb!

Zach Davis: Bishop and Priest may not be fancy wrestlers but they're powerful A.F., as the kids say.

Bishop quickly tags in Priest. Bishop sends Singh to the ropes and then drops him with a Sidewalk Slam as Priest hits the ropes and hits a Leg Drop. Bishop leaves the ring as Priest pins Singh.

One..

Two..

No!, Stingh kicks out.

Freddy Whoa: I don't think Joey Flash would let Steven Singh hear the end of it if he was pinned by Bishop or Priest.

Zach Davis: They're WCF legends, Freddy.

Priest locks Singh in an STF.

Freddy Whoa: submission applied by the WCF legend, thanks Zach.

Steven Singh yells out in pain but it is broken up quickly by Captain Pantheon! This brings Bishop back into the ring who runs at Captain and Clotheslines him over the top rope. Bishop and Priest lift Singh up and hit a Double Suplex.

Zach Davis: Priest tags in Gravedigger, who comes into this match with a hurt Steven Singh.

Gravedigger kicks away at the number one contender who is indeed hurting after the attacks of Bishop and Priest. He lifts him up only to take him back down with a Neckbreaker before going for a pin.

One..

Two..

No!, Singh shoots his shoulder up.

Freddy Whoa: This is where the numbers game is coming into play. And even besides the extra man, the Dark Side team has Cap 'N Crook outweighed by like a thousand pounds.

Gravedigger taunts the fans who begin to boo as he waits for Singh to work his way up. He hooks Singh for a Russian Legsweep but Singh elbows his way out of it!

Zach Davis: Thievin' Steven coming alive!

Singh hits the ropes and runs at Gravedigger - but Gravedigger catches him.

Freddy Whoa: RESPECTO!

NO!, Singh elbows his way out of that too! Singh kicks Gravedigger in the stomach and then hits a Snap Suplex, floating over and going for a pin.

One..

Two..

No!, kickout.

Zach Davis: Just like Flash wouldn't let Singh live it down if he lost here, can you imagine if Singh would manage to pin a legend such as Gravedigger? He'd never shut up about that either.

Freddy Whoa: Gravedigger has been challenged by Skyler Striker, a legend in his own right who returned last week. Striker claimed Gravedigger isn't the same man he used to be - would losing here prove Striker's point?

Singh lifts Gravedigger up and throws him to the ropes. As Gravedigger is coming back he drops Singh with a Clothesline From Hell!

Zach Davis: GRAVE MARKER!

Freddy Whoa: Are you watching THAT, Skyler Striker!?

Gravedigger quickly tags in Bishop. Priest enters the match illegally and lifts Singh up.

Zach Davis: Oh come on...

Bishop runs at Singh.

Freddy Whoa: BIG BOOT!

Bishop takes Singh down with the vicious boot to his face. Priest leaves the ring as Bishop pins Singh.

One..

Two...

No!, another kickout from Singh!

Zach Davis: Again, not only are the Tag Titles on the line here, but a LOT of bragging rights going into Timebomb.

Bishop picks Singh up and goes to Powerbomb him.

Freddy Whoa: LAST SERMON COMING UP!

But once Singh is up he reverses it and drops Bishop with a DDT! Singh rolls away and tags in Captain Pantheon!

Zach Davis: Here comes The Captain!

Captain Pantheon runs at Bishop and hits a Big Boot of his own!

Freddy Whoa: BOOM!

Captain Pantheon climbs to the top.

Zach Davis: Here we go.....

Freddy Whoa: BANZAI!

NO!, Bishop rolls away and tags in Gravedigger!

Zach Davis: The Hall of Famer charges the Captain!

Captain Pantheon rolls him up!

ONE!

TWO!

NO!, Gravedigger kicks out. He gets back to his feet, as does the Captain, and Captain runs at him. Gravedigger hooks him.

Freddy Whoa: RESPECTO!

Gravedigger pins him.

ONE...

TWO!...

NO!, broken up by Steven Singh! Bishop and Priest enter the ring and run at Singh but Singh drops down and pulls down the top rope, sending them flying out. Captain Pantheon is up and climbing to the top rope.

Zach Davis: Steven Singh is eyeing Gravedigger now...

Singh runs at Gravedigger who has stumbled up and runs at him.

Freddy Whoa: Lungblower as Captain flies off the top.... BANZAIBLOWER!

At the first moment possible Steven Singh pins Gravedigger. The ref drops down.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Zach Davis: The Champions retain!

The bell sounds.

Freddy Whoa: Hey wait. Wasn't Captain Pantheon the legal man? Steven Singh stole the win! That should've been Captain Pantheon's victory!

Steven Singh helps Captain Pantheon to his feet and hands him his Tag Title after receiving the both of them from Kyle Steel.

Zach Davis: At the end of the day, Steven Singh walks away with a pinfall victory over a WCF Hall of Famer. Stolen or not!

Singh and Captain Pantheon make their way to the back as Bishop and Priest rejoin Gravedigger in the ring and help him to his feet.

Freddy Whoa: Well fans, I-

"Hands" by The Almost plays.

Zach Davis: UH OH!

Gravedigger is instantly even MORE pissed off as Skyler Striker steps out onto the stage!

Freddy Whoa: He's got a mic, Zach! He wants an answer!

The fans begin to chant.

Crowd: SKYLER STRIKER! CLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAP! SKYLER STRIKER! CLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAP!

Striker smirks as he begins to speak.

Skyler Striker: Well, Gravedigger, what is this? Last week, I said that you weren't the man you used to be. And this week? You've gotten pinned yet again.

The crowd pops, and Gravedigger is livid. Bishop and Priest hold him back from attacking Striker right then and there.

Skyler Striker: So the way I see it, Gravedigger, is that you should be thanking me. You should be thanking me for telling it like it is and not letting you rest on your laurels. You should be thanking me for coming back to WCF and challenging you to a match where you can show what the men from our era can do. I'm going to remind you what it's like to be a man worthy of being in the Hall of Fame, Gravedigger....

Striker stares at Gravedigger; Gravedigger stares right back.

Skyler Striker: That is, IF you accept my challenge.

Gravedigger swipes a mic from Kyle.

Gravedigger: Don't play dumb, Striker. You knew it, I knew it, from the moment you issued your stupid challenge... at Timebomb, you and me? The match is on!

The fans pop!

Skyler Striker: It's like watching a shadow, man. An honest to god shadow. What happened? What happened to the Gravedigger who'd lose half the blood in his body to beat his opponents senseless? What happened to the man who left a trail of bodies so long he made it into the Hall of Fame? What happened to the Gravedigger who made me think I was down and out for good at One all those years ago? Because the wrestler I'm looking at right now? That's not the Gravedigger I came back to fight. I want to remember what it feels like to get into the ring with a deadset LEGEND. At Timebomb. I'm going to show you what a real winner looks like. Only problem? It isn't going to be you.

With that, Hands plays again and Skyler Striker takes his leave as the Dark Side members storm angrily around the ring.

Trios Titles Match
The Big Time Jerks vs #beachkrew
Adam Young/Austin Adams/Andrew James vs Johnny Rabid/Jared Holmes/Wade Moor

The scene fades into the packed Slam arena, badass Big Time Jerk fans snorting M&M's and blasting sick farts into the booming arena.

"I Need A Hero" by Bonnie Tyler starts playing and crazy multicolored lights fill the entrance. A video package of the Big Time Jerks plays on the big screen as the boys walk out into the arena. The fans are going crazy as the boys begin to prep themselves before they head towards the ring.

Kyle Steel: Introducing first...from deep in the heart of Texas...THE BIIIG TIIIME JEEEERKS!!!

They start walking to the ring trying not to be grabbed by the females and a few males in the crowd who are extremely hot for their bodies.

Crowd: BTJ! BTJ! BTJ!

They boys circle the ring in different ways before they hop up on the ring apron. Each one of them wipes their feet before climbing into the ring. They walk into the middle of the ring and start taking their t-shirts off and the crowd gets even louder. They throw the t-shirts into the crowd and get ready to wrestle.

Zach Davis: The Big Time Jerks are back, and they look title match ready!...again.

Freddy Whoa: Last week wasn't these guys night...but The Big Time Jerks are ready for round two.

Zach Davis: When the dissension boiling in #beachkrew, you have to wonder if this could be it for these guys?!

Freddy Whoa: Time will tell, Zach!

“Aquaberry Dolphin” (Mysterious Pantheon remix) by Riff Raff hits the PA as #beachkrew walk out onto the stage. Rabid is absolutely staring daggers through Holmes as he marches towards the stage ahead of his two teammates. Moor turns around towards Holmes in an attempt to corral him, but Holmes storms past the man and saunters towards the ring as well.

Zach Davis: Things aren't looking good for these guys here tonight.

Freddy Whoa: Moor has been trying to keep these clashing egos at bay, but it looks like it's completely boiled over.

Zach Davis: His only hope is to get as far away as he can, less he gets vaporized in this meltdown as well!

Freddy Whoa: Something tells me...he's not going to do that.

Moor stares down the stage, Trios Championship belts in hand, and marches off after his teammates, his family. Rabid rolls into the ring...as The Big Time Jerks storm him and take matters into their own hands!

Zach Davis: THIS ONES OFF!

DING DING DING!

The BTJ storm Rabid as Holmes and Moor slide into the ring after him and each take a member for themselves. Austin wraps up with Holmes, Young on Rabid, and Moor with Jackson. They all exchange forearms and blows in the middle of the ring before BTJ get the one up on them and take control of the match up. The three of them bounce off the ropes before charging back...only to get met with a finishing move a piece as Rabid and Holmes hit their targets with their driver variants and Wade lays out Jackson with a Broseidon Punch!

The crowd goes absolutely nuts as #beachkrew look down over their fallen opponents as Holmes tugs on his man bun and drops down for the pin.

ONE...

TWO...

Rabid pulls Jared off and rolls over Adams for the pin.

ONE...

TWO...

Jared yanks Rabid off and pulls him in face to face as Wade gets in the middle of them and pushes the two men away from each other.

Wade Moor: ENOUGH! THAT'S ENOUGH!

Holmes continues to mouth off as Rabid turns away...only to whip around with a devastating superkick that takes Holmes clean out of his boots.

Crowd: …

Zach Davis: …

Freddy Whoa: …

Rabid rolls out of the ring as Wade chases after him, he whips Rabid around, chastising him for his actions. Inside the ring, the BTJ are coming too, but #beachkrew doesn't notice as the three men pile on top of Jared Holmes.

ONE...

TWO...

THREE...

Zach Davis: OH MY GOD!

DING DING DING!

Freddy Whoa: WE HAVE NEW TRIOS CHAMPIONS! THE BIG TIME JERKS HAVE DEFEATED #BEACHKREW FOR THE TRIOS CHAMPIONSHIPS!

The three men roll wildly out of the ring, collect their belts and celebrate like mad men as Wade and Rabid watch them leave the ringside area and head up the ramp, holding their championship belts high.

Zach Davis: I can't believe this...what did we just witness?

Freddy Whoa: On top of new Trios Champions? We may have just witness the total implosion of #beachkrew!

Zach Davis: Wade is trying to hold it all together, but this has gotten out of hand, even for The Leviathan!

Wade Moor pleads with Johnny Rabid, but he turns his back and heads up the ramp as Wade Moor rolls into the ring to check on Jared...just as the lights go out.

Zach Davis: UH OH...

The lights come back on and Odin Balfore is in the ring with Wade Moor. The two stare each other down, the fury and the fire building in the center of the ring as they come face to face. Wade's eyes go dark and he goes on the attack as the crowd goes absolutely nuts for the two.

Zach Davis: WADE MOOR AND ODIN BALFORE EXCHANGING BLOWS!

Freddy Whoa: ITS HEATING UP OUT HERE!

Wade Moor's eyes are completely glossed over.

Zach Davis: A MAN WHO HAS SEEMINGLY LOST EVERYTHING IS ON THE OFFENSIVE TONIGHT! THIS COULD GET UGLY FOR ODIN BALFORE!

Odin comes back with a series of right hands, pushing Wade towards the center of the ring, before bouncing him into the ropes with an irish whip. Wade comes back to meet Odin's big boot...but ducks underneath and carries momentums towards the ropes, bounding off of them and coming back with a massive BROSEIDON PUNCH, rocking The Nordic Tank to a knee. Odin reaches up towards Wade, who is fighting with a fury unbound. He wraps Odin up in a double underhook.

Zach Davis: He's going for The Leviathan.

Freddy Whoa: Wade's looking to become a God in the ring tonight...

As Wade goes to lift Odin off the ground...”2nd Sucks” by A Day To Remember hits the PA and the crowd is lit on fire as Kaz runs out from the stage and slides into the ring. Wade releases Odin and turns towards Kaz who lights him up with a nine piece legs and thighs presented by Popeyes Chick and Bisk. He spins Wade around, knocking him silly with left after right, going for a spinning tornado kick...which Wade ducks like a motherfucking boss. Kaz turns around...

Zach Davis: BROSEIDON PUNCH!

Laying the cocky young lad down for the count. Wade turns around...

Zach Davis: RAGNAROK!

Wade eats the crushing choke breaker from Odin, knocking his lights directly out. City wide black out. Wade stares up at the ceiling as Odin lifts brave young Kazward to his feet, holding his arm up to the cheering crowd as the two celebrate their small victory over Wade Moor and #beachkrew as the scene fades to black.

People's Title Match
Adrian Archer vs Kevin Bishop

The Bankers Life Fieldhouse in Indianapolis, Indiana has been sold out again. Sunday Night SLAM has made it’s return to this prestigious arena filled with raging crazy WCF fans from all around the world. Apparently, the marketing team has done a swell job. Everyone has waited all night to witness Kevin Bishop, leader of the Brotherhood, defend the People’s Championship against Adrian Archer. We cut to the commentary crew, Zach Davis and Freddy Whoa.

Freddy Whoa: Ladies and gentlemen! We are now ready for the main event of the evening for Sunday Night SLAM in Indianapolis, Indiana! The Bankers Life Fieldhouse will be the battlefield for the People’s Championship Match. Kevin Bishop will defend his belt against Adrian Archer.

Zach Davis: Kevin Bishop has done wonders with the People’s Championship and Adrian Archer wants to rip away that prized possession. It would not only add gold to his resume but the satisfaction of beating the Brotherhood member for the belt.

Freddy Whoa: The WCF People’s Championship has been passed down by the request of the people. As a man that leads a Brotherhood, it only seems fitting that the People’s Championship should be with him. However, Adrian Archer could sway their love and use it for his own advantage.

Zach Davis: Right. Let’s not waste any time. Ladies and gentlemen, our main event. Kevin Bishop faces off against Adrian Archer for the WCF People’s Championship!

All the lights in the arena slowly dim when the sounds of an orchestra start playing. Lights and laser beams are dancing around the audience and lighting up the interior of the arena. “The Final Countdown” by Europe officially begins, cameras all pointing to the stage where Adrian Archer runs out with a microphone in hand.

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Adrian Archer: Ladies and gentlemen, direct your eyes and ears to me for I am here to introduce a man among boys, the personification of perfection..Ladies and gentlemen...BEHOLD!

Archer holds out the microphone in the air cuing for the crowd to scream “THE BASTARD!” while he struts his way down to the ring. Wearing a long black robe to the ring with the word "Magnificent" in gold on the back. Wears black long tights with black wrestling boots and gold trim, the word "Bastard" across the back of the tights.

Zach Davis: Adrian Archer has said that the People’s Championship has been worthless since Kevin Bishop has held it. He believes he can make the championship mean something again, restore it’s prestige. Hold on Freddy, it’s the FINAL COUNTDOWN!

Adrian spreads his beautiful shimmering robe to strut his way up the steel steps. He moves through the ropes and slowly walks around the ring with that confident smile on his face. It’s almost like Adrian knows this match will be in his favor; Understandable that the number one contenders is highly confident in his ability to dethrone the champion.

Freddy Whoa: Archer looks very confident. He even bought a special robe for this occasion. I wonder how the afterparty will be if he wins tonight.

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Adrian Archer is positioned in his corner after his music fades. He doesn’t bother paying attention to the crowd, his only focus is on the People’s Championship. Standing in his designated corner warming up for the match, the suspense is building as Indiana is becoming impatient for their rightful WCF People’s Champion.

Once again, the lights in the arena shut off. The titantron lights up again and the sound effect of a hush flails all around the crowd. “Unholy Confessions” by Avenged Sevenfold cue every light to shine brightly on the stage, illuminating Kevin Bishop center stage with the WCF People’s Championship around his waist. His followers of the Brotherhood on each side bowing down to their leader.

Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Kevin walks down to the ring with his arms outspread. Wearing his black studded leather vest, he unwraps the WCF People Championship belt from around his waist to hoist it over his right shoulder. Wearing black trunks with The Plague in white gothic lettering on the back, he has white tape on wrists and fingers, and he wears knee high kick pad/boots.

Zach Davis: Here he is. Kevin Bishop of the Brotherhood the current reigning WCF People’s Champion ready to defend the belt again. He’s had such a great reign and I know that he doesn’t want it to end especially against Adrian Archer.

Adrian is staring intensely at the gold on his shoulder. Kevin is inside the center of the ring raising the belt high above his head. He backed off in the corner and his music fades away. Kevin was directly facing Adrian Archer who was removing his robes, smirking at him back and ready to rip that belt from the hands of Kevin Bishop.

Freddy Whoa: You can feel the tension and cut it with a knife. These men are going to put everything on the line to defend the WCF People’s Championship. Could you ask for anything more?!

Kyle Steel is now stood in the center of the ring ready to introduce the match. The cameras turn on him with the lights going out again, two spotlights in each competitor in their corners.

Ding Ding Ding!

Kyle Steel: Ladies and gentlemen! This is our main event of the evening! This match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the WCF People’s Championship!

Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Kyle Steel: Introducing first, the challenger! Hailing from The City of Angels! At five feet, ten inches tall, weighing in at 222 pounds. He is Adrian Archer!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Kyle Steel: Introducing his opponent! Hailing from New York, New York! At six feet, three inches tall, weighing in at 245 pounds. He is the WCF People’s Champion, “The Plague” Kevin Bishop!

All lights are shining bright as the referee raises the championship belt up high. Kyle Steel is out of the ring and now with everything in motion, the referee signals for the match to be underway.

Ding Ding Ding!

Kevin and Adrian both leave their corners respectfully. They are willing to pull every trick out of the book and squeeze every inch of offense they have. As they step into the center of the ring, the competitors lock up in a traditional collar and elbow tie up. Kevin sweeps the right leg thus flipping his opponent onto his back but finishes the sequence by applying the Side Headlock.

Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

The submission is applied and Adrian is squirming around in the hold. Bishop is equally as technical as Adrian so it might be harder to escape. However, he shifts his body around to rise back up on the feet transitioning into a standing Side Headlock. Pulling him back into the ropes, Adrian shoves him off to charge into the opposing ropes. Off the rebound, Bishop nails him down with a Shoulder Barge.

Freddy Whoa: Shoulder Barge straight into the body of Archer and he’s down on the canvas. Don’t underestimate the power of Kevin because he is a very athletic competitor inside the ring.

Kevin grappled down on the right arm of his opponent before dragging him up to his feet. A few hard forearms into the chin and Archer is whipped into the corner. His back becomes glued to the turnbuckles giving Bishop the right time to Clothesline him. The impact forces Archer to walk out of the corner just as Kevin rebounds off the ropes and nails a Running Dropkick into his chest.

Zach Davis: Corner Clothesline followed by Running Dropkick! Oh man! Adrian is outside the ring and he’s crashed right in front of our announce table! Here’s the referee starting with the count!

One!

Two!

Bishop leaves the ring and follows Archer who is crawling towards the steel steps. Just when Bishop gets close, he grabs Kevin by the head then plants his face into the steel structure. His opponent’s face whiplashes from the impact and Kevin is on the ringside mat rolling around covering his face up. Archer stands back at full height chuckling at his demise.

Three!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Four!

Five!

He escorts himself inside the ring. One good knee into the ribs forces Kevin to bend over before tightly wrapping his hands around the neck. Both men are back to back before Archer plants their necks on the canvas with a Swinging Neckbreaker. Upon the impact, he sits up tapping his temple before rolling over onto his chest to hook the leg up.

One!

Two!

Bishop kicks out of the pin attempt leaving Archer to get pissed off already. It’s time to put an end in to this match. Adrian quickly helps Bishop and tries to go for a Scoop Powerslam but Bishop rolls back off the shoulder to behind him. Two arms are clasped for an attempted German Suplex until Adrian slaps the right arm off. He Rip Chords Bishop around before Lariating him onto the back of his neck!

Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!

Freddy Whoa: Rip-Chord Lariat! Adrian Archer is looking to end Bishop very early and here’s another pin attempt!

One!

Two!

Th-

Kevin kicks out yet again. Archer gets up again and waits for Bishop to stand on his feet. When the People’s Champion stands on his right knee, Adrian runs into the ropes to hop onto the middle one. He leaps backwards to land a Diving Crossbody Bishop catches him sideways on his chest before spinning him around into a Uranage Backbreaker!

Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!

The combination doesn’t end there. Both men are now transitioned into a Suplex format. Kevin stands lifts him vertically off the canvas before snapping down onto his shoulders. Adrian is spiked on the top of his head from the Snap Brainbuster!

Zach Davis: HOLY SHIT! SHEERDOG BRAINBUSTER FROM KEVIN BISHOP AND HERE’S THE PIN ATTEMPT!

One!

Two!

No! Adrian kicks his entire body out of the pin attempt. Kevin sits up wondering what the hell he should do until his eyes sees the top rope. So, he drags his opponent by the legs all the way to the corner. Bishop sits him on the top turnbuckle where his back is face to face with his chest as he’s on the second rope. He tries to pull Archer in that Reverse Suplex hold but Adrian is fighting back with elbows to the face.

Freddy Whoa: This could be dangerous. Kevin Bishop is trying to go for that signature move, The Iron Maiden, but Archer is fighting back with elbows into the face!

A strong Elbow Shot blows Kevin off the turnbuckles. However, Kevin manages to land on his feet. With the aid of the ropes, he leaps up sideways to land a sick Enzuigiri Kick to the back of Archer’s head. One great climb and Kevin pulls his head back into a Reverse DDT before lifting him over and bodies pile from the Reverse Suplex off the top rope. To make matters worse, he rolls backwards to sit on his back with the head in his grasp to apply a Dragon Sleeper!

Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Freddy Whoa: THE IRON MAIDEN! IT’S LOCKED IN! IT’S LOCKED IN! IT’S LOCKED IN!

Zach Davis: HE’S STUCK IN THE CENTER OF THE RING WITH NOWHERE TO GO! ADRIAN ARCHER IS GOING TO TAP OUT, BISHOP IS GONNA RETAIN!

Kevin is pulling back with the neck as much as he can while Adrian is trying his best not to give into the submission. The referee is studying closely as Archer begins dragging their combined weight. Given the extent of the submission, he knows he can’t afford to lose. So close to the ropes, fingers almost touching until one giant leap for men lets him grab the bottom rope.

One!

Two!

Three!

Four!

Bishop released the submission and rolled backwards onto one knee. He nodded his head as he was on the apron, stalking his opponent. As Archer managed to get up and stumble into the center of the ring, Bishop leaped onto the top rope. He Springboarded in the air only to get Superkicked onto his feet! The impact of the blow stunned everyone in the arena!

Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!

Zach Davis: SUPERKICK!

Archer recognizes that he’s on wobbly legs so he runs into the ropes to repeat the jump onto the middle rope. One great leap back and he catches Kevin’s head in under his right arm pit before spinning around to spike him on his head with the Springboard Tornado DDT!

Zach Davis: THE DROP! THE DROP! SIGNATURE MOVE OF ADRIAN ARCHER, HE LANDED IT AND HERE IS THE PIN ATTEMPT!

One!

Two!

Thr-

No! Kevin returns the favor by kicking out of the pin attempt as well. Impossible. Adrian sat up and yelled at the top of his lungs, he himself couldn’t believe how Kevin survived that.

Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!

Freddy Whoa: What a match! Can these two continue to kill each other? I’ve never seen such a back and forth fast paced match like these especially for the WCF People’s Championship!

Archer slowly stands behind the fallen Bishop who is groveling against the canvas. Arms spread out wide as he can sense the end is nigh. Kevin is barely moving, forcing through the fatigue as the Indiana audience is preparing to see who is going to end it.

Crowd: LET’S GO BISHOP! FUCK YOU ARCHER! LET’S GO BISHOP! FUCK YOU ARCHER!

Adrian Archer wraps his arms around Bishop from behind the moment he gets up. Bishop had other ideas. He spins around to his back before pushing him into the ropes. Adrian leaps up on the middle rope to springboard back into him but Bishop lands that Codebreaker just as Adrian got close to him from the dive. His head whiplashes backwards into the canvas as Kevin leaps over to get the pin attempt!

Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!

Zach Davis: OH MY GOD! THE BLACK DEATH! HE CAUGHT HIM WITH THE BLACK DEATH!

One!

Two!

Three!

Ding Ding Ding!

Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Kyle Steel: Here is your winner and STILL the WCF People’s Champion, Kevin Bishop!

Bishop stands on his knees after the pinfall was successful. He is sweating heavily, breathing like a maniac until the referee hands him the WCF People’s Championship. Kevin gets his hand raised after standing up then stands on the middle rope raising the title over his head.

Zach Davis: Damn! What a match and Adrian Archer shouldn’t be ashamed of the main event performance he gave. Kevin Bishop remains strong with yet another title defense under his belt. Thank you all for joining us on Sunday Night Slam! Good night!

Slam fades to black.

Table of Contents

Slam Intro

Adam Burnett/Stephen Anderson vs BioWalker

Isaeo Oja vs Adam Bass

Vic Vegas Segment

Amber Lynn/Vic Vegas/Udy/Jack Timbers vs Jaice Wilds/HB/Dark Angel/Menaki

Adam Burnett/Stephen Anderson Segment

Greybeard vs Kaz Mazy

Captain Rump vs Jay West vs Cheyenne vs Jason O'Neal

Ethan King vs Tom Frost

Vinnie Jones Segment

Television Title Match: Justin Turner vs Sebastian Knight

Katherine Phoenix/Dag Riddik vs Andre Holmes/Teddy Blaze

Crazy J/Erik Black/Jaymz/Vinnie Jones vs Skyler Striker/FPV/Dion Necurat/Joe Smarts

Tag Team Titles Match: Gravedigger/Bishop/Priest vs Cap 'N Crook

Trios Titles Match: Big Time Jerks vs #beachkrew

People's Title Match: Adrian Archer vs Kevin Bishop

Of The Week

Wrestler:
Adam Young
Match:
Zero Tolerance vs Skyler Striker/The Brotherhood
Roleplay:

 

Champions

World:
Joey Flash
Television:
Sebastian Knight
Hardcore:
Andre Holmes
People's:
Kevin Bishop
Internet:
Katherine Phoenix
Alpha:
Jason O'Neal
Tag Team:
Cap 'N Crook
Trios:
#beachkrew