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Slam Intro

We cut back from commercial with all the competitors for the People’s Title Contendership match in the ring standing at their respective podiums: Bonnie Blue, Frank Patrick Venable, Damian Kaine, and lastly, accompanied by the competitor Bale Pascal, his manager Aapo Nikula stands at the podium. In front of them, at a fold out table, sits the debate moderator, WCF most talented journalist, Bryan “Buzz” Worthy!

Bryan Worthy: Hello everyone, and welcome to the first - and possibly last - People’s Title Contendership debate! I am this evening’s Debator Moderator, Bryan Worthy. We are here today to ask these four WCF superstars the questions we gathered on twitter! Now I ask that all the competitors keep their activity as civil as possible and to stay on topic - lord knows how difficult that is for this company... The sooner we can make it through this, the sooner you can get to fighting. Our first question of the day...and boy, is it...something...

Lilith asks: "As Champion of the toybox what is you gonna do to stop the grrrrrrr between every bear? Seems no matter where you look its just nothing but grrrrrrr with every bear-dy! Specially those clowns in Magical Kittys friendship group and Cobweb Bears!"

Bryan Worthy appears to have grown physically ill - maybe a form of cringe related cancer - after reading the question but keeps himself composed to continue the event.

Bryan Worthy: Bonnie. It was decided that you would go first, would you like to comment?

Bonnie Blue: I refuse to answer this on the grounds that it's fucking stupid.

Bryan Worthy: That is only fair...Mr. Venable?

FPV: I propose we remove whatever Pyrovision goggles Lilith is wearing and give her some reading glasses to actually see how the world looks like.

Bryan Worthy: Also fair...Mr. Kaine?

Damian pauses for a second…

Damian Kaine: Lilith? Well shit. As far as I’m concerned, this belt doesn’t make me the locker room leader. No, this championship makes me the leader of the people. The fans of this wonderful sport. And that’s what I plan to be.

The fans hum a light cheer for the first full answer of the night.

Bryan Worthy: Mr. Nikula, I have been made aware that you have chosen to speak on behalf of your client. How do you respond?

Aapo Nikula: Well, Mr. Worthy, it is incredibly important to me that, whether or not my client becomes champion, it is clear that something must be done about the chaos that occurs backstage! It is complete anarchy and it is disgusting! Wrestlers just able to do what they want without repercussions! Just last week, Mr. Pascal and I had to take action for ourselves as we worried about the boiling hatred that would come from Sahabid Lawal and thus were worried he would attack us and threaten our lives! Good thing we are two competent people and Mr. Lawal is so incompetent! And that is what we would like to help do for the rest of the company! Create an iron grip on its wrestlers so that there is no more of this unneeded violence! So much pointless blood shed!

The fans simmer with boos as Aapo Nikula finishes speaking.

Bryan Worthy: On to our next question...Which is regrettably also from Lilith… This one is directed specifically at Ms. Blue.

Lilith asks: "Why is the Blue Bear always the whore bear?"

Bonnie Blue: I can manipulate Time itself, and I still ain't got none to spare for this dumb cunt. Have fun being sodomized on live television. Find someone else to make you relevant -- I have more important concerns, like Kevin Bishop and an electrified steel cage.

Bryan Worthy: An image I didn’t want in my head but here we are...Next question "What distinguishes the People's Championship from the other titles in WCF?"

Damian Kaine: If I can, I would like to answer first: The People’s Championship is different for the sole reason being it isn’t a hot potato. We’ve quite literally have three Four People’s champions in the past year, and the last is only because it was gifted to him. It isn’t passed around by the week to every hot new up and comer. As much as I hate the guy, Bishop was probably the best champion in the WCF for the longest time. All because of this belt…

Aapo Nikula: Hold on, hold on! I find the logic here to be miserable and unbearable! The idea that there are so few exchanges could mean so many things! It is unfair to the numbers themselves to assume that they mean one possible situation! You are worse than a politician! What it could very well mean is there so little hunger for the title or there are so few worthy contenders! I would argue that WCF has yet to see a REAL People’s Champion! Mr. Bishop or whoever was just a lucky sap! I assure you that ONCE Bale Pascal wins this title, their numbers will seem so pathetic in comparison to someone who will bring REAL prestige!

This apparently offends the relatively older members of the locker room as order is quickly lost and there is bickering all around!

Bryan Worthy: Please! Everyone! Everyone calm down! Hey!

Bryan reaches below the table and pulls out an airhorn “ERRRRRRRRRRRR!” And a sudden hush falls over the competitors.

Bryan Worthy: Never come to work without it...Next question! "What qualities do you have that makes you the best possible challenger to current People's Champion Wade Moor?"

Bryan Worthy: Mr. Blue?

Bonnie Blue: Besides the fact that half the roster has been trying to jump on my coattails since the ink was dry on my new contract? Or that I took on the biggest challenge of my career in my return match -- and won? I mean, I could go on about how I'm a cross-promotional favorite and I'm bringin' a whole new fanbase with me, or even the fact that I'm the number one contender for the UCI World Title... but at some point, I'd just be braggin'.

Bryan Worthy: Alright, and you Mr. Venable?

FPV: Honestly? Out of Bale, Bonnie and Damian here, I think the potential match up between myself and Wade would feel the most like a legitimate main event. I mean what more could you want? Two former World Champions, battling it out for the WCF Galaxy. That sounds like a pretty fucking dope match to me.

Bryan Worthy: Quite...Mr. Kaine?

Damian Kaine: I’ll be honest, I have nothing but the pure underdog factor. Wade Moor is a pretty chill guy from what I’ve noticed out of the ring, but in it, dude’s a fucking beast. But I know I can beat him with the following of the people. You three…

Damian looks at the Blue, Pascal and FPV.

Damian Kaine: You three are a hell of a challenge as well though.

Bryan Worthy: And lastly, Mr. Nikula…

Aapo Nikula: All these people want to talk about their accomplishments. But they don’t understand they are underlining the very thing that will cause them to fall! They have history! They have tapes! They have patterns! Where Bale here, he is new and he is hungry! Every night has been different with us! Not one repeat! You can never be sure what we are going to do! We have that edge of surprise!

Bryan Worthy: And now we come to a question about legacy..."Greenfever blew up to add to the prestige of the People's Title. How far are you willing to go to do the same?"

FPV coughs to lean into the question first.

FPV: I know the sentiment of this question, but Greenfever didn't actually blow up. That was Switches the Clown. I know because his ghost talks to me every now and again. It's a long story. But to the question at hand, I'm going to do something the past two champions never did to make this belt prestigious: actually TREAT it like a prestigious belt. Bishop was always working towards moving away from the belt but kept it so long he began to treat it like a ball and chain. And the less said about the way Jared treated this belt, the better. I actually hold respect for this belt, and as much as it pains me to see how far it's fallen, I'm willing to be the one to build it back up.

Aapo Nikula: HA! More of this former champion nonsense! Let me tell you something! When this Switchfever or whoever blew himself up, it was everywhere on the news! Even I saw it and I only have one thing to say! A title is prestigious through its holder and as far as I am concerned, Switchers or whatever, made the title LESS notable by surrounding it with sensationalism and to encourage the thought of discouraging such acts, I request no one else answers this question! Let’s not give credence to terrorists this Green Clown fellow!

Bryan Worthy: "As Number One Contender to the People's Championship, what will you say to Wade Moor when he demands you #BendTheKnee?" Ms. Blue?

Bonnie Blue: Haha... well, that's a loaded question. On the whole, though, my answer to that would be the same as it always has been: #KissMyAss. With all due respect, of course.

Bryan Worthy: Mr. Venable?

FPV: Bring it on, Tommy Bahama. Bring. It. On.

Bryan Worthy: Mr. Kaine?

Damian Kaine: Bend the knee? Dis nigga sounds like a Hajeet rip off. For real, though, I’m not going to say anything. I’m gonna let my fighting do the talking, and when it’s all over? #Checkmate.

Bryan Worthy: What about you, Mr. Aapo Nikula?

Aapo moves in to answer but Bale grasps his shoulder, moves him aside and steps up to the mic.

Bale Pascal: The only time I will bend my knee will be to pick up your unconscious body off the ground, Wade!

Bryan Worthy: Our next question comes from Mr. Singh: "How embarrassing is it for a World Champ to lose his strap, get bounced out of Trios, and then be placed into a People's Title contendership match with a jobber, a part timer and a new guy? And would you kill yourself if this were you?" This one appears to be directed at you, Mr. Venable...

FPV: I dunno, how embarrassing is it to be called one of the highest rising stars in the industry, win a match to become number one contender for the World Title, get utterly TROUNCED by the champion, be given a pity rematch by Seth with your own tag partner as special referee, have that partner DISQUALIFY YOU because you're too stupid to follow the rules, remember that the stip was if you get DQ'd you are BANNED from ever competing for the World title ever again, go on to join a guy I beat months ago and just completely FLOP on your debut PPV...I'm sorry I've completely forgotten the question at this point. I'll just end by saying my two World Title reigns are lookin way better then Steven Singh's perpetual zero World Title reigns.

Bryan Worthy: So far into the debate and not one black eye...I believe this to be a record in WCF..."What traits make you qualified to be People's Champion?"

Bonnie Blue: Simple -- since I came back, I've been winning over the hearts and minds of fans and former enemies alike. If that ain't the hallmark of a People's Champion, I don't know what is.

FPV: Fans love me, I actually treat them with respect, what can I say? And I don't say that out my own hubris, just look at all the FPV shirts in the audience tonight!

Camera pans over screaming crowd

FPV: Because honestly, if the People hate you, then are you really "the People's Champion?" I didn't think so.

Damian Kaine: Well, first and foremost. I actually give a damn. I actually get out. I meet with my fans, even when I was playing the bad guy. I still gave a damn. And I will fight for these people.

Aapo Nikula attempts to get back to the mic but Bale Pascal stays where he is.

Bale Pascal: To be honest, I am not a popular man in the eyes of the public and never have I wanted to be. I live in a city which has a population that doesn’t even come close to hitting two thousand people. I have kept myself separated from the people. But the trait I think makes “qualified” is that I have something that will change their minds. They will eventually see what I see. I will not will not “become the champion of the people”. The people will come to recognize me as their champion.

People's Title Contendership Match
Damian Kaine vs Bonnie Blue vs Bale Pascal vs FPV

“21st Century Schizoid Man” by King Crimson hits the P.A. - to an uproar from the Mexico City crowd – as Wade Moor walks out onto the stage – to another pop from the crowd.

Zach Davis: What's the champion doing out here?

Freddy Whoa: I think he's finally came out to weigh in himself.

Wade lifts a microphone to his lips, holding the People's Championship up over his shoulder.

Wade Moor: I think we've all heard enough of this vacuous banter already...now I don't think any of these people came here to listen to the four of you argue...

The crowd starts to heat up again.

Wade Moor: I think they came here to see you fight!

Big crowd pop!

Wade Moor: And before any of you even BEGIN to dream about beating me, you have to get through each other first.

The Leviathan makes his way down the ramp, pointing at each Bale Pascal, Damian Kaine, Bonnie Blue, and FPV, who start to look around the ring at each other, eyes glazed and fists clenched.

Wade Moor: Which one of you will it be?...I think you know what comes next.

Damian Kaine turns on Bale Pascal and lets loose with a right hand cannon – crowd POP - that sends Pascal bounding into the ropes. He turns on Kaine, charging in as Bonnie Blue and FPV turn to each other, shrug, and begin the match by locking up. The referee quickly climbs into the ring and calls for the bell as Wade Moor makes his way down the ramp.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Zach Davis: The People's Championship contendership match is off, and to a vicious start as well.

Freddy Whoa: That's what is going to make Wade Moor a devastating People's Champion, Zach; his ability to paint a portrait of pain, and control the outcome of any given situation.

Zach Davis: Speaking of The Leviathan...it looks like he's going to be joining us for commentary during this match. How are ya Wade?

An eerie smile creeps over the side of The Leviathans face.

Wade Moor: Fantastic, Zachary. I'm back, I have my health and I'm the Champion of the People. How could it GET any better?

The action in the ring is starting to pop off as Kaine and Pascal lock up next to FPV and Bonnie. FPV and Kaine both irish whip their opponents into the same rope, who come bounding back. Kaine lifts off the ground with a dropkick, planting Pascal to the mat, but Bonnie ducks underneath FPV's and runs off the ropes. Pascal runs to the corner as Kaine and FPV both turn around to eat a running crossbody from the Daughter of Time.

Zach Davis: What a move, dropping both members of The Diamond Dogs!

Freddy Whoa: Bonnie Blue has been in rare form this past month, even going as far as scoring a big win over David Sanchez!

Zach Davis: What do you think Wade?

Wade Moor: Of course Bonnie is an exceptional talent, and lately she seems to have found a certain...killer instinct she'd been lacking in her career. It will take her far in this match tonight. Will she be able to capture that elusive ring though? Too many unpredictables. She'll have to try and control her own future, once more.

Bale is now shaking off the effects of the dropkick from Kaine as Bonnie is recovering to her feet. FPV and Damian both stir on opposite sides of the ring as Pascal lifts his size twelve right into Bonnie's gut, doubling her over. He grabs her around the neck and midsection and tosses her out of the ring through the middle rope. He smirks and turns around, directly into a double clothesline from FPV and Kaine, sending him over the top rope and down to ringside next to Bonnie.

Zach Davis: Bale Pascal down to the mat!

Freddy Whoa: Now it's just Kaine and FPV in the ring, two teammates, two friends, both vying for the same championship!

FPV and Kaine both turn on each other, a slight nod of the head, and then go all in on each other to a decent crowd POP. They lock up, Kaine with the knee to the gut, but FPV guards it and comes at Kaine with a series of inside elbow strikes. They rock Kaine a little to the side, where FPV comes in with a roundhouse kick, knocking Damian back into the ropes. Damian hits the ropes, bounces off, and drives into FPV with a hard forearm that takes them both down to the mat.

Zach Davis: What do you think of Damian Kaine's chances in this match up, Wade?

Wade laughs.

Wade Moor: I believe he has the steepest hill to climb in this match...but oh, Young Damian, does the hill get even steeper towards the top. Oh, Young Damian, the man who every time he opens his mouth, Kevin Bishop's cock starts to feel a little homesick. Oh, Young Damian, one who hasn't felt the wrath in Brosiedon's right hand.

Freddy Whoa: You might have your hands full with Kaine if he wins here tonight; I hear he likes the pain.

Wade laughs again.

Wade Moor: Good. I'm going serve it to him in folds.

Kaine goes for the quick pinfall on FPV.



Zach Davis: Pinfall broken up by Bonnie Blue whose now back in the ring!

Bonnie lift Kaine to his feet and lays into him with a combo of concentrated leg kicks and strikes, putting Kaine's resilience to pain to the test. She goes for a spinning back fist, but Kaine ducks underneath and wraps his arms around Bonnie's head, dropping her with a neckbreaker. As he hits the mat, Pascal comes bounding on top of him with a knee drop straight to the chest. The wind blows completely out of Kaine's lungs as Bale climbs to his feet and stomps straight down onto Kaine's chest. Damian rolls out of the ring as Pascal takes control of the match.

Freddy Whoa: How's Pascal coming along tonight, Wade?

Wade Moor: Bale Pascal is a wildcard in this match; like who is he?

A few seconds of silence.

Wade Moor: No really, who the fuck is he?

Zach Davis: I guess you're going to find out as he looks to stake his claim to the People's Championship!

Pascal grabs an incoming FPV by the head and tosses him shoulder first into the turnbuckle and FPV dips out of the ring onto the apron. He turns on Bonnie Blue, grabbing her around the mdsection and driving his shoulder into her sternum. She tries to get away, but Pascal locks her up and hits her with a rough looking belly to belly suplex, crashing her nearly neck first into the mat. She corrects on the way down and rolls to the apron, clutching her neck.

Zach Davis: Hard landing for Bonnie Blue and Pascal turns on Damian Kaine!

Freddy Whoa: Bale Pascal is managing to take a commanding lead right now!

Wade Moor: Hmm...

Pascal flies towards Damian with a bicycle kick...but Kaine sidesteps it. Pascal turns around...


Freddy Whoa: ...but Damian lands on the apron!

FPV lunges towards Pascal!


Freddy Whoa: Pascal ducks!

FPV's boot connects right with Damian Kaine's chin, rendering him limp on the apron, where he spills out to the arena floor with a furious plop. FPV looks around uncertain to what happened...

Zach Davis: School boy from Pascal to FPV!





He lunges back and launched forward.


Freddy Whoa: It connects taking Pascal out.

FPV falls down on Pascal.




Bonnie Blue is back in the match up with yet another pinfall interruption.

Zach Davis: With a display like that, you have to think Frank Patrick Venable is an odds on favorite to walk out of this match as the number one contender?

Wade Moor: You're right Zachary, a display, but it seems to be all he's good for. Number one contender? The more fitting position for someone like FPV. The perennial bridesmaid. I think people have forgotten...I've beaten FPV handily before. He was a lackadaisical Television Champion then and an even more lethargic World Champion afterwards. Makes me want to crack him over the head again. The principle of the matter. Though I just may do it anyways for old times sake.

Freddy Whoa: Bonnie Blue taking control here!

FPV gets to his feet and fires off an underlock hip toss, but Bonnie stops it, leaps into the air, and drives FPV down into the mat with a hurricanrana that sends him rolling to the apron. Damian Kaine is back up on the apron as Pascal slides back into the ring. Damian Kaine looks towards both Bonnie and Pascal, shaking his head violently as he chooses his target. Pascal is too focused on Bonnie to notice Damian springing off the top rope with a clothesline that drives Pascal back down into the mat and rolling into the corner of the ring. Damian rolls to his feet to a nice pop from the crowd as he and Bonnie square up.

Zach Davis: All four competitors are completely focused, extremely motivated to win the coveted number one contendership and set their eyes towards the People's Championship!

Wade shifts the belt slightly on his shoulder, a mad, hungry gleam in his blackening eye.

Bonnie and Damian lock up and perform a chain wrestling sequence. Bonnie with the headlock, but Damian reverses it into an arm drag, but Bonnie rolls forward and kips up, twisting Damian's arm in turn. He struggles in her clutch, tapping his left shoulder before breaking free and wrapping his anaconda like grip around Bonnie's waist. He goes for a German suplex, but Bonnie rolls through and lands on her feet, bounding off the ropes in a single motion and coming back towards Damian with a flying heel kick. He ducks underneath it as the crowd starts to heat up for the action. Just as Damian turns around, he eats a running elbow smash directly to the noggin from Bale Pascal, putting an end to the sequence.

Zach Davis: Bale Pascal giving Damian Kaine his receipt and taking him down with authority!

As Damian Kaine hits the mat, Pascal turns around into a running mushroom stomp from a highflying Bonnie Blue, taking Bale down to the mat next.


FPV covers Bonnie.





Freddy Whoa: And the crowd is really starting to heat up.

Wade laughs.

FPV laments, but stands to his feet to continue the match. He lifts Bonnie to her feet and moves her into the turnbuckle, climbing up to the second rope to hammer into her with a ten punch salute as the crowd counts along.


But Bonnie catches FPV's fist on the eighth strike and moves Frank into a powerbomb position, just as Damian Kaine gets to his feet. He springs off the ropes into a Shiranui on FPV just as Bonnie drops him to the mat with the powerbomb. As Damian Kaine gets to his feet, Bonnie bridges through the powerbomb and nails Kaine with a dropkick that sends him flying backwards, and Bonnie keeps the bridging pin on FPV.




But Bale Pascal drops a boot on Bonnie's gut that relinquishes her hold on the pin, effectively breaking it before the count is finished. He lifts Bonnie to her feet and irish whips her off the ropes, hitting her with a rebound hip toss, propelling her high into the air and sending her crashing back down to the mat. As Bonnie lands, Bale hits a sneaky kick to the side of her head, sending her rolling to the apron clutching her face. He sneers and lifts his arms high into the air from a massive fat boo from the Mexico City crowd.

Zach Davis: What a snake!

Freddy Whoa: He's smart, no disqualifications in this match!

As Bale celebrates himself, Damian and FPV slowly get to their feet. They both turn and acknowledge each other before unloading with a double superkick that rocks Pascal's world and sprawls him out on the mat. FPV drops down for the cover.




Kaine drops down on Pascal for the cover.




FPV and Kaine stare at each other as they begin to argue before locking up and unloading on each other with vicious right hands. One after the other they land as the lock breaks and it's an all out brawl! FPV with a spinning backfist that Kaine ducks, Kaine with a tornado kick that FPV ducks, FPV goes for a lariat but Kaine ducks out of the way. They both turn and eat a double drop kick from Bonnie that sends them rolling to their respective corners. Pascal begins to stir as Bonnie makes her way to the top turnbuckle.

Zach Davis: This could be it!

Bonnie launches off with a crossbody...but Bale percieves it at the last moment and rolls through on Bonnie with a power slam that knocks her off her axis! FPV and Damian stir again as Bonnie uses the ropes to climb to her feet.

Freddy Whoa: All four competitors up now!

Bale takes Damian down with a Clothesline, then turns to Bonnie Blue and hits a Roaring Elbow. He turns right towards FPV when his eyes go wide.

Zach Davis: BOOM!

Freddy Whoa: HEADSHOT!

NO!, Bale Pascal ducks - FPV CONNECTS WITH DAMIAN KAINE! FPV has only a half second to regret it before Bale dumps him over the top. Kaine has stumbled up out of instinct, but this allows Bale to catch him.


Damian Kaine has no choice, he's gotta tap.

Freddy Whoa: WHOA! What an upset!


The fans boo in outrage!

Freddy Whoa: I'll give it to him, he saw an opportunity and he took advantage of it! No Steven Singh style thievery, he was able to avoid FPV's finisher and he used it to lead to his own finisher.

Bale Pascal celebrates the biggest win of his career!

Zach Davis: Even he can't believe it!

That is, until he's hit with a Broseidon Punch from Wade Moor from OUTTA NOWHERE!

Freddy Whoa: Where'd he come from!?

The fans give Wade a mixed reaction as the punch has knocked Bale silly, he's borderline unconscious on the mat. Wade Moor stands over top of him and he slowly raises the People's Championship above him in the air.

Zach Davis: I really don't know what to think...

Wade gives Bale a few cocky kicks, full of disdain, as he begins to leave and we go to commercial.

Stalker vs Cheyenne

Zach Davis: And here’s our opening match for Slam! Cheyenne vs. Stalker!

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 backbends over the toprope 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.

Undertaker’s music plays, Stalker heads into the ring without much ado and goes to his corner…

The bell rings and the match is underway. Cheyenne cautiously approaches the man who stands almost a full foot over her. Stalker watches as Cheyenne sizes him up while keeping on the defensive.

Zach Davis: Cheyenne is being very cautious at the moment, not wanting to do anything that would put her on the wrong end of this massive competitor.

Freddy Whoa: I can’t blame her! This man is big to begin with and compared to her 5, 6”, he might just eat her!

Stalker makes a step forward but Cheyenne makes a jump forward for his arm. But as she attempts to take him down into an armbar, Cheyenne is held in the air before being dropped on her head. The fiery redhead grasped at her dome where she landed as she laid on the ground.

Zach Davis: Oh, a wrong step by Cheyenne as she tried to go for the arm early in this match.

Stalker goes for an elbow drop but Cheyenne is quick to roll out of the way and get to her feet and before Stalker is able to stand up, Cheyenne strikes with a low dropkick to the head. And in a blink she is up on her feet again, this time double stomping on Stalker’s arm; causing him to roll away as he grasp it in pain.

Freddy Whoa: It doesn’t seem that drop on her head has slowed her down at all. She has gotten right back to her plan of dismantling that arm rather quickly.

Cheyenne goes to lock on the arm bar but as soon as she bends down to grab him, Stalker snaps back with a punch to her face, sending her back a couple steps. Quickly Stalker gets to his feet and charges after Cheyenne. But Cheyenne begins running too and ducks under the oncoming strike. Both opponents bounce off the ropes and come charging again. Cheyenne jumps into the air but is soon flipped and slammed into the ground with a catch into a hip toss.

Zach Davis: The momentum of that move led to a high impact!

Freddy Whoa: Cheyenne is going to think twice before taking a dive at Stalker again!

Stalker pulls Cheyenne to her feet and picks her up for a body slam but she works quick and slides to behind the giant and dropkicks one of his legs out from under him. Quickly, seeing him sitting up, the fiery red head runs and bounces off the ropes and returns with a running knee. Stalker rolls onto his stomach.

Cheyenne reaches down and grabs her opponent’s arm, places her boot right on the shoulder blade, and falls back, hyper extending the arm. Getting up, Cheyenne goes for it a second time but as she grabs his arm, Stalker pulls forward and sends her to the ground. He quickly grabs her leg as she faces down on the ground, lifts it into the air and drives her knee down into the ground.

Freddy Whoa: Stalker wanting to slow down his opponent as it is that speed that seems to give her the edge. Without that leg, Cheyenne isn’t going to be moving too fast.

Keeping his grip on her leg, Stalker transition into a single leg boston crab. Cheyenne shrieks out in pain as the ref asks her if she would like to give up but she shakes her head. She scratches out at the canvas, making her best attempt to get to the rope but the weight of her opponent is too much. She decides to change strategy and starts beating on her opponent’s leg, attempting to rip it out from under him. But Stalker gets wise and stands up, keeping his grasp on the leg, turns so that Cheyenne is facing upwards.

With his knee pressed to Cheyenne’s back, Stalker falls back, not only doing damage to the back but wrenching on that leg as well. But as he wrenches back, Cheyenne uses her free leg to repeated strike Stalker in the face until he let go. Both wrestlers roll away and work to get up to their feet.

Zach Davis: Stalker managed to do some serious damage. Cheyenne is really favoring that leg now.

Freddy Whoa: Yes but Cheyenne was able to do a good bit of damage herself to slow the man down.

All of a sudden the wrestlers just roll out of the ring and begin brawling into the crowd for no reason! The ref calls for the bell!

Zach Davis: Uh...

Freddy Whoa: Guess no one cared about winning, Zach, this one has been thrown out!

Oath Breaker/Death Dealer/ Sahabid Lawal/Oblivion vs The Very Big Alliance/Damien Young/Jordan Rayburn

Oathbreaker slowly walks down to the ring, head swaying in time to the music. Steps up to the mat from the floor, leans back against the top rope and backward-salts into the ring over the rope. Centers himself in the ring and raises one hand high in the air.

"Machine gun" by Portishead starts to play as the arena lights fade down to total darkness. White strobe lights filter threw smoke coming from under the stage area. The Death Dealer logo appears on the jumbo-tron just before Damian Manson steps out into the arena. The arena gets colder as he stands there with his white fur coat on. He begins to point his umbrella towards the ring and the arena lights come back on. Damian starts towards the ring making sure the fans can not touch him. He walks around the ring pointing the umbrella at the fans. He climbs up the ring steps and walks the ring apron before climbing to the second turnbuckle outside. He holds his arms wide open taking in the hatred of the fans. He drops down and walks the apron to the middle where he wipes his feet before climbing in between the second rope. He circles the ring and the stands in the middle where he orders the ref to take his fur coat off carefully. He stands there with his umbrella in his right hand and then points it towards the fans. He takes his sunglasses off and holds them out for the ref to take. He places his umbrella in his corner.

*Blue by Eiffel 65* hits the system as the lights flash white at every beat. The crowd cheer loudly as their favorite "Islamic Bad-ass" makes his way out onto the entrance ramp bobbing his head with every bass drop. Smoke erupts either side of him as he raises his right arm in the air. He has no fear, he has no remorse. He is only here to kick ass and ass kicking is what he is going to do...

He steps in through the middle rope and walks towards the ring post, proceeding to climb it and raise his fist once more. Then jumps down, ready for his bout in the squared circle...

The house lights go out, as lighter colored lights come on. The multiple cameras pan around the jam packed Fargo Arena. The fans are holding up various signs. The atmosphere is explosive and the crowd is cheering. "Oblivion" by Mastadonbegins to play. The blaring guitar begins to play.

The house lights go out. The crowd begins to murmur. Strobe lights begin to flash, as bright white lasers begin to flash. Two bright spotlights hit the entrance stage. The music continues to thump. Some of the fans are thrashing and/or dancing a long with the music...


Explosive fire pyro shoots straight up, on the stage and down the ramp. Then right about that time, Oblivion slowly comes, with a dead stare. The music continues the blare out and rattled the arena.

Oblivion slowly begins to walk down to the edge of the entrance stage, bringing in the cheers, of the crowd...

Zach Davis: The Monster is officially back in WCF!!

Freddy Whoa: God helps us all!!

Crowd: OBI!! OBI!! OBI!! OBI!! OBI!! OBI!! OBI!! OBI!!

Past the entrance stage there are sixteen hooded cloaked individuals, eight on each side of the aisle, with their heads down. Chanting...

Hooded individuals: A-WHOO!! AWHOO!! AWHOO!!

Kyle Steel: From The Deepest and Darkest Side of a Sick Man's Mind... Weighing in at 325 pounds... IT is The Monster... Oblivion!!

Oblivion drags IT's right leg as drags along a sledgehammer. The Monster snears at a nearby camera, right before Oblivion slowly​ run up the steel steps and climb the turnbuckle from out the ring, once again throwing up IT's massive right arm

Crowd: OBI!! OBI!! OBI!! OBI!! OBI!! OBI!! OBI!!

Oblivion leaps into the ring, stomping around, taking long strides, barking, shaking the top ring rope.

Rock Out-Motorhead Plays as they both come out Roaring and shouting at the crowd, they turn to each other and high five. When their hands touch pyro is fired. They then slowly walks down to the ring once there they catch their breath.

Summer Shudder by AFI starts to play as Damien explodes out from behind the curtain, full of energy as always. He walks down to the ring, hi-fiving fans and pumping up the crowd. He gets down to the ring, and hops up onto the apron/

Damien: SAY MY NAME!

Ring announcer: Introducing first: He hails from Des Moines, Iowa, weighing in at 191 lbs., DAMIEN "THE GUN" YOUNG!

Damien throws his right hand upward, his fingers in the shape of a pistol. He brings his arm straight out in front of him, and fires a single shot towards the camera. He climbs into the ring, and heads to his corner

The opening riffs of Kurt by Dadaroma begins to play as Jordan comes out from the back.He pauses at the middle of the ramp way and stage and bangs his head to the beat softly wording the lyrics of the song.He looks at the crowd before he starts walking down the ramp way.

He slaps the hands of his fans as he makes his way down the ring.
He walks around the ring and takes in the energy from the WCF faithful before slapping the steps and hoping over the ropes landing on the bottom turnbuckle.He climbs it and points up to the sky as he closes his eyes wording the lyrics again.

Rather be dead than cool.


He gets down from the top turnbuckle and heads to the other four.He gets down from the last and pretends to play a guitar as he mouths the words of the song one more time with much emotion.


此処でもっと もっと もっと ねぇ



He gets down on his knees before singing out the final words of the song with all of his heart.


He gets up and walks over to his corner as he waits for the match to start.

Zach Davis: And here we go!

Death Dealer starts the match and runs at the Very Big Alliance. He attacks the both of them at once but they shrug him off. They both grab him by the throat.


Behemoth pins him.



No!, broken up by the Oathbreaker. He hits a Dropkick on The Tank, and then The Behemoth. Jordan Rayburn enters the ring for his team and runs at Oathbreaker, taking him down with an STO. Oath Breaker gets back up and goes for a kick but Rayburn catches it and hits a Dragonscrew Legwhip! Rayburn goes for the pin.



Zach Davis: Nope! Oath Breaker kicks out.

Rayburn lifts Oath Breaker up and puts him in a headlock before tagging in Damien Young. Young enters the ring and drops an Axe Handle on Oath Breaker as Rayburn gets back onto the apron. He goes for a Dropkick but Oath Breaker swats him away. Oath Breaker catches Young as he runs at him and hits a Military Press Gutbuster! He then tags in Oblivion.

Zach Davis: Here comes the GOD OF INSANITY!

Oblivion calls for Young to bring it. Young runs at him and Oblivion catches him in a Samoan Drop! Oblivion rolls away and waits for him to get up once more, he pulls him in..

Freddy Whoa: Gutwrench Powerbomb!! HANGOVER!

Into the pin!



No!, broken up by the Very Big Alliance!

Zach Davis: Oblivion may be tough, but can he deal with these guys!?

William picks Oblivion up and throws him to a corner. He runs at him and does a Big Splash, oblivion then does a Belly to Back Suplex!

Freddy Whoa: HUGE COMBO!

Young has tagged in Jordan Rayburn, Rayburn goes for the pin.



NO! Oblivion powers out!

Zach Davis: Oblivion may not be undefeatable, but we do know one thing, he is and always will be unstoppable!

Oblivion rolls away and tags in Sahabid Lawal. Lawal gets into the ring and begins brawling with Rayburn. Rayburn gets the upper hand and hits him with a German Suplex. He then tags in William.

Freddy Whoa: Here comes The Behemoth once again.

William lifts Lawal up and throws him to the ropes, he kicks him in the gut as he comes back and delivers a DDT. He hits the ropes and then does a Running Senton!

Zach Davis: He's so big. How!?

William tags in The Tank. Ivanovic runs and does a Running Senton of his own! He then goes for a pin.

Freddy Whoa: One.. Two...

No!, broken up by Oathbreaker. Oathbreaker lifts The Tank up, but The Tank throws him out of the ring, overpowering him. The Tank tags William back in.

Zach Davis: Lawal is back up, but William grabs him!

William hits the Pump Handle Slam! Before he can go for the pin, Damien Young tags himself in.

Freddy Whoa: Uh oh!

Damien Young comes in and goes for a Buzzsaw Kick but Lawal is able to avoid it, rolling through and tagging in Oblivion. Young runs at Oblivion and Oblivion catches him...

Zach Davis: SPLITTER!!

Oath Breaker runs at Young and hits a Running Muy Thai Knee Lift.

Freddy Whoa: HUNTING HAWK!

Oblivion follows that up as Young spins by lifting him into the 5150! Oblivion goes for the pin as Oath Breaker makes sure no one interrupts it.




The bell sounds.

Zach Davis: And there you have it! They may have done most of the work but Oblivion and Oath Breaker picked up the win!

Freddy Whoa: A bit of a random team up but I'd say they worked well together!

Oblivion and Oath Breaker both celebrate the victory.

Television Title Contendership Match
Trey Carter vs CJ Phoenix

Zach Davis: Welcome back to WCF Slam! We're just one week away from Asesinato and the card is shaping up to be another great one!

Freddy Whoa: That's right, Zach! A lot of people in that locker room looking to leave Mexico feeling muy bueno!

Zach Davis: When did you learn Español, Señor Whoa?

Freddy Whoa: Whenever I feel like using translate.

Zach Davis: Can't argue with that.

Freddy Whoa: Gotta be ready for Asesinato, Zach!

Zach Davis: Good point, but like I said, that's one whole week away. Tonight is about momentum and opportunities, and this next match is a golden opportunity. We're about to find out who the next #1 Contender for John Rabid’s WCF Television Title!

The lights dim as the wind chimes sound through the arena. As soon as the beat picks up, the arena is filled with red, white and black stars as Trey Carter slowly walks in with a focused, yet self absorbed demeanor.

Kyle Steel: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is a Number One Contender’s Match for the WCF Television Championship!

He takes his time coming down to ring, and isn't shy about telling off fans on his way down. He smirks as their boos feed into his ego.

Kyle Steel: Introducing first, from Anaheim, California, weighing in at 220 pounds, he is “The Incomparable” Trey Carter!

Freddy Whoa: Carter’s a man on a mission for recognition, and he has a chance to establish himself as a threat to the TV Champion tonight!

Zach Davis: Not only that, a win tonight would definitely put his name in the mouths of the WCF Galaxy as well as on their radars as a rising star.

He walks up the steps and ducks under the second rope to climb into the ring. The lights all meet him in the center of the ring in a mix of red, white and black before he throws his arm up in the air and the turnbuckle fireworks shoot off.

Freddy Whoa: But first he has to get past one of the most persistent and versatile guys on the roster in CJ Phoenix.

"Re-education Through Labor" begins to play as the cameras pan through the crowd. Then, 13 seconds into the song, Phoenix runs out onto the stage as the beat drops.

Kyle Steel: And his opponent, from Baton Rouge, Louisiana, weighing in at 205 pounds, CJ Phoenix!

Zach Davis: He's a man who walks with a chip on his shoulder the size of Oakland, and tonight, he has a chance to earn a shot for the TV Title!

Freddy Whoa: That's right, Zach, and you know a win here would mean so much for him. You know he's hungry for a title shot, especially that one!

He stretches his arms out as he looks at the crowd before running down the ramp with his arms stretched out and flames following him on each side until he reaches the end of the ramp.

Zach Davis: He's proven himself time and time again that he can put on great matches and that he's earned the love of the WCF Galaxy, but he's still striving to better himself. He continues to challenge himself. Can he walk away with a win tonight in his first singles match in the WCF since January?

He slides into the ring and runs up one of the turnbuckles. He then does a cross sign with his hands before pointing upward and hopping off the turnbuckle into the ring.

Freddy Whoa: We're about to find out as these two face off for the first time in their careers.


Trey and CJ circle the ring, never breaking eye contact as they walk. The two prepare to tie up, but Trey raises his hands defensively at the last second, confusing both CJ and the referee. Trey turns away and climbs the turnbuckle. He then shouts profanity at the fans, claiming he won't wrestle until he has their undivided attention. His words are met with fan heat, and he drops from the turnbuckle arrogantly, only to get hit with a flying forearm from Phoenix as soon as he turns around.

Zach Davis: CJ Phoenix wasting no time going after Trey Carter to start this one! Unleashing a furious assault of mounted punches, and Carter wisely weasels his way out of the ring.

Freddy Whoa: Great ring awareness by Trey to realize where he was and use the outside of the ring to get back to a vertical base. That's some of the technical prowess that Trey Carter brings to the table.

Carter gets back in the ring, and this time he and Phoenix actually do a tie up. They go through a series of counters and escapes that results in a quick stalemate and a light pop from the crowd. They try the tie up once more, but Trey quickly defers it and hits Phoenix with a belly to belly suplex. He attempts a quick pin, but Phoenix kicks out at one.

Freddy Whoa: Way too early to try to pick up the pinfall there.

Zach Davis: I think that was more of him trying to grandstand than it was trying to pick up a quick win, but now he's going for the sharpshooter!

Freddy Whoa: Can he get it? Can he lock it-no. Phoenix maneuvers his way out of it, but now Carter’s got him and he's got the Dragon sleeper locked in! Trey Carter isn't allowing CJ Phoenix to have any breathing room right now!

Phoenix appears to be fading in and out as Trey’s confidence grows more and more. He begins taunting CJ before turning his angry words to the fans once again. Phoenix suddenly starts to show signs of life again as he starts fighting out of the hold, only to be thrown back by a vicious German suplex pinning combo.



Zach Davis: Kickout by Phoenix at two and a half!

Freddy Whoa: How impressive has Trey Carter been in this matchup thus far, Zach?

Zach Davis: Very impressive, Freddy! He continues to string effective moves together, and it's working quite well for him. Still not giving CJ Phoenix any time to recover and get back into this match.

Freddy Whoa: I think you might've spoken too soon, Zach. Trey’s going up the turnbuckle and it looks like he wants to knock CJ Phoenix all the way to fort Knox.

Zach Davis: CJ finally starting to make his way to his feet, but it might've been wiser for him to just stay down.

Freddy Whoa: He's got him lined up. Here we go! Whoa!! What a counter!

Zach Davis: CJ Phoenix, almost out of pure instinct, narrowly avoided the Knox and intercepted Trey Carter with a powerslam

Despite the shocking counter that even caught the crowd off guard, it still takes a few seconds for CJ to crawl towards Trey and cover him.




Zach Davis: Carter got the shoulder up just in time!

Freddy Whoa: Yeah, and you have to wonder if those extra seconds that CJ took to get to him gave Trey enough time to catch his wind back and muster up enough strength to kick out.

CJ sits up and shakes his head, knowing he was less than a second away from that title shot right there. Meanwhile, Carter silently motions the ref over as he appears to have suffered an injury to his back. Phoenix didn't see this, so when he goes to pick Trey up, Trey pushes Phoenix into the approaching referee.

Freddy Whoa: Ahhhhh come on! He faked an injury for a cheap shot, and he just hit CJ Phoenix with a low blow! The ref didn't see it! And now he's got him in the sharpshooter! Whoa! That's quite a combo there!

Zach Davis: Yes it is, and Phoenix is in a world of trouble right now! That bottom rope is just a few feet away, but in a hold like that, those few feet turn into miles!

Freddy Whoa: You can see the pain on CJ’s face! He's trying to fight his way out of it, but the damage is still being done.

Through seconds that seemed to go by like minutes, CJ Phoenix somehow manages to crawl his way to the bottom rops and lay a hand on it. The ref counts to four before Trey finally breaks the hold. He then looks at Phoenix, proud of the damage he's inflicted so far, but not proud enough to prevent him from attempting to inflict more. He raises CJ to his feet and attempts to hit him with a DDT, but Phoenix fights out of it and counters with an exploder suplex that he follows up with a standing moonsault into a pin.




Zach Davis: CJ Phoenix showing off some combination offense of his own there, but Trey continues to hang around, showing a bit of resiliency of his own!

Freddy Whoa: Yeah, and it looks like Trey’s torso really is in pain now as you can see him reaching for his back.

Zach Davis: This has been a hellacious match thus far, but only one of these men will walk out the number one contender! Who's it gonna be!?

Phoenix climbs to the top.

Freddy Whoa: We just saw a Standing Moonsault, looks like the Phoenix will fly once more?

There it is!


NO!, Trey gets his knees up! Phoenix crashes into them and holds his back in pain. He struggles to his feet but Trey can smell victory, he latches onto him.

Freddy Whoa: Street Cutter - NO!

Phoenix escapes it, shifting his weight out of the Suplex portion and landing on his feet. He runs at Trey.

Zach Davis: TALON KICK!



Into the pin.




Zach Davis: Hot damn!

Freddy Whoa: WHOA! What an upset!

Trey Carter rolls out of the ring.

Kyle Steel: Your winner, and new number one contender... Trey Carter!

The fans can't believe it!

Zach Davis: Well, we don't know if John Rabid is heading into the finals of Trios or not, but if he's not, he's gonna have Trey Carter breathing down his neck now!

CJ Phoenix gets up shaking his head, wondering what happened, as we go to commercial.

Sarah Twilight vs Dion Necurat

Zach Davis: Our next match is an interesting one to say the least!!

Freddy Whoa: You can say that again!!

Zach Davis: Our next match is an...

Freddy Whoa: NO!! What I said was a rhetorical statement.

Zach Davis: At least this match will be entertaining for the WCF Galaxy.

"Leaving Dionysus" by Leaving Dionysus 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.

Kyle Steel: From Minneapolis, Minnesota... Weighing in at two hundred and seventy pounds... The Crimson Gladiator... DIOOOOOOON NECURAAAAAT!!!

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, raising a scepter of Dionysus toward the crowd and starts banging the shaft 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 scepter and custom made Spartan shield wide out over his head in praise to the crowd and let's out a Gladiator bloodcurdling scream.

Zach Davis: The Crimson Gladiator looks amped up!!

Freddy Whoa: "Amped up" wasn't exactly what I would call it.

Zach Davis: What would you call it then?!

Freddy Whoa: DETERMINED!!!

The lights go out as a spotlight centers on stage. Piano chords begin a haunting melody, accompanied by heavy drum beats. The crowd greets her with MASSIVE boos as the video wall displays the words THE ONLY ONE.

Kyle Steel: Making her way to the ring, hailing from Los Angeles, California, and weighing in at 148lbs, she is...."The Mistress of Mischief" SARAH TWILIGHT!

Pyros shoot up from the stage as our melody finally kicks into guitar. "What You Want" by Evanescence continues to play as Sarah finally walks out onto the stage. She is greeted with deafening boos and soaks them all in, as if she enjoyed the crowd's hatred. She arrogantly swaggers towards the ring, taking her time to revel in her own glory before an ENRAGED crowd before she reaches the ring steps and climbs inside. Pyros now shoot off from the ring posts and Sarah takes to each turnbuckle, staring coldly and without emotion into the sea of 'sheep' as the crowd's boos become even LOUDER.


Zach Davis: And this much anticipated match is underway!!

Both competitors partially circle the ring...

Freddy Whoa: Dion Necurat towers over Sarah Twilight!!

Both competitors hook up in the center of the bring, with The Master of Revels instantly gaining the advantage...

Zach Davis: Dion Necurat has Sarah Twilight is a hammerlock.

The Mistress of Mischief struggles. Twilight, with her left hand flailing left and right, back and forth trying to reach, trying to gain an advantage. Then, out of nowhere...


Freddy Whoa: Sarah Twilight stuns Dion Necurat with a backhand blow to the face!!

Zach Davis: But, Dion Necurat still has that hammerlock on Sarah Twilight!!


Twilight hits him hard again! This time right across the bridge of the nose. This cause the eyes of the Crimson Gladiator to water. Necurat grabs his nose and slightly stumbles back.

Freddy Whoa: The Mistress of Mischief sees an opportunity!!

Sarah Twilight flies to the ropes, uses them for leverage, she climbs up without hands. Twilight swings her body connecting with an European uppercut. Dion Necurat collapses!!


Crowd: ON-!!


Freddy Whoa: Not even a one count!!

Dion Necurat ceremonially tossed Sarah Twilight off of him.

Zach Davis: Not even a microsecond and Sarah Twilight is on top of Dion Necurat!!

Freddy Whoa: As if stink on sh-..

Zach Davis: Watch your mouth Freddy Whoa!!

The Mistress proceeds to mount some punches...

Crowd: One... Two... Three... Four... Five... Six...

By the seventh shot, blocked...

Freddy Whoa: WHOA!!!

Zach Davis: Dion Necurat has turn everything around!! He has Sarah Twilight in an cross face!!

With the extreme size difference, the extra leverage is adding onto the pain, causing Sarah Twilight to scream out!!

Sarah Twilight: AHHHHH!!! UUUUGH!!! NOOOOO!!!

Slowly but surely. Centimeter by centimeter. Inch by inch. Sarah Twilight gets to the ropes.

Referee: Necurat let go!! One!! Two!! Three!

The Crimson Gladiator let's go of Twilight. Necurat let's go. Both stand up. Immediately Twilight dropkicks her opposition on the knees.

Freddy Whoa: You have to admit, Ms. Twilight is an opportunist.


Crowd: ONE!!

Crowd: TWO!!




Freddy Whoa: Dion Necurat rolls away and Sarah Twilight stands up...


Dion slams a boot in the mid-section of Sarah Twilight followed up with a chokeslam.

Zach Davis: Dion Necurat makes a pin cover!!

Crowd: ONE!!

Crowd: TWO!!




The Master of Revels picks up The Mistress of Mischief...


Zach Davis: Sarah Twilight catches Dion Necurat off guard with a forearm smash, then followed up with a enziguri and finished the fury with a dropkick!!

Freddy Whoa: Sarah Twilight is making a pin attempt!!

Crowd: ONE!!

Crowd: TWO!!




Necurat slowly gets up and a smiling Twilight charges at him...


Zach Davis: STO backbreaker!!

Sarah Twilight: NOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Dion Necurat picks up Twilight...


Freddy Whoa: WHOA!! That had to be out of complete desperation, because Sarah Twilight was running on empty!! That belly to belly suplex was out of nowhere!!

Twilight makes a pin attempt...

Crowd: ONE!!

Crowd: TWO!!




Twilight grabs Necurat


Zach Davis: Godslayer!!!

Dion Necurat nails Sarah Twilight with a spinning death valley driver.

Freddy Whoa: WHOA!! That's nasty!! The Crimson Gladiator makes the pin!!

Crowd: ONE!!

Crowd: TWO!!


Kyle Steel: The winner of the match... The Crimson Gladiator Dion Necurat!!

Zach Davis: That match could have gone either way!!

Freddy Whoa: Yes it could have!!

Zach Davis: But it didn't! Dion Necurat just defeated one of the most dominant WCF World Champions that we've ever seen... and he's goddamn ready for Jared Holmes!

We go to commercial.

Non-Title Match
Lilith vs Jared Holmes

Kyle Steel: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a non title match!! Before the first wrestler will come down to the ring let me introduce to you… Ricoardo!!!

The special Spanish speaking announcer walks out to the arena as the Mexican fans are going crazy for him. He waves his hand as he looks at the arena and puts the microphone to his mouth.

Freddy Whoa: I love how he does this!!!

Ricardo: Damas y caballeros, chicos y chicas. Esta noche acompañado al ring por Vinnie Bear Jones !!! La señora encantadora llamada LILITH !!!!!!!


Ricardo: ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls. Tonight accompanied to the ring by Vinnie Bear Jones!!! The lovely lady called LILITH!!!!!!!

We hear Vinnie’s music hit as he is escorting Lilith to the ring as she holds his left arm as Vinnie is wering his usual in ring gear. He is really not happy that he has to do this, but knows that if he doesn’t there will be even more trouble.

Zach Davis: This is the most odd couple i’ve ever seen walking to the ring in mylife.

Freddy Whoa: Well at least they got one thing in common

Zach Davis: What’s that??

Freddy Whoa: None of them has got good taste

Vinnie helps Lilith to enter the ring as he wants to back off he ring apron and walk to the back as Lilith tells him to stand in her corner throughout the entire match. Vinnie looks at her with his eyes asking her why?? But she wants him there as he sighs.

Kyle Steel: And her opponent!!!

Dream House" by Deafheaven hits the PA as the lights go dim in the arena. A golden Eye of Horus lights up the jumbotron as "#AllHail6ixGod" appears beneath in gold lettering, the arena lights now flashing a multitude of pinks, yellows, and pastel oranges upon the ramp and stage. A spotlight hits the center of the ramp as song bursts into energy and booing from the crowd reaches a fever pitch. From the curtain steps Jared Holmes dressed in a full-face mirror ball mask topped with a diamond encrusted crown of thorns and long navy wool coat with gold accents.

Kyle Steel: He is the current Peoples and World Heavyweight Champion!! Jared Holmes!!!

Lilith is still talking to Vinnie that he needs to stya put, listen to whatever she has to say and watch out for any GRRR moments as Vinnie rolls his eyes.

Zach Davis: I wonder who will have it rougher against Lilith?? The champ or Vinnie??

Freddy Whoa: Don’t worry, he has the PEOPLE to back him up.

The bell has rang as Lilith is still talking not noticing that Jared has gotten behind her and rolls her up for a victory roll. But Lilith manages to kick out at two, running to her corner as she screams at Vinnie that he should have warned her. Vinnie points at Jared that has gotten behind her once again and grabs her by the arm before pulling her to her feet and whips her in the ropes, setting her up for clothesline that Lilith ducks and manages to jump up and locks Jared’s arms in a arm scissors type move and falls backwards into a pinning predicament.

Ref: One!! Two!!

Jared manages to kick out as Lilith takes her eyes off Holmes for a few moments, wanting to thank Vinnie for the warning as Vinnie points at behind her. She doesn’t notice it on time as Jared clotheslines her from behind and drops her. He shouts at Vinnie to watch this as he grabs Lilith from behind and starts to execute a German overhead suplex and that drops Lilith hard on the canvas as he goes for the cover. The referee doesn’t notice it as Vinnie has jumped on the apron and starts to distract the referee.

Zach Davis: Smart strategy from the man from ZT, just don’t know if Jared will like it

Freddy Whoa: Oh MY!!

Jared charges in on Vinnie and pushes him off the apron, Vinnie lands aganst the barrier but manages to block the move with his hands as he looks up and we see Lilith has gotten behind Jared and this time it is Lilith that rolls Jared up. The referee slaps his hand on the canvas for the count.

Ref: One!! Two!! Three!!

Zach Davis: Yes!!!

Freddy Whoa: No!! hand is on the bottom rope!!

Indeed Jared’s hand was on the bottom rope, causing the referee to wave off the three count as Lilith is celebrating. Believing that she has won as Jared gets up pissed.

Zach Davis: This probably goes without saying, but I wouldn't want to be Lilith right about now.

Jared spins her around, BOOM, boot to the gut, BOOM. DOLPHIN DRIVER!

Freddy Whoa: Jared Holmes is GETTIN' SWOLL with the pin, there it is.




The bell sounds.

Zach Davis: Not every day that someone gets a singles match against the WCF World Champion, and Lilith just threw away the chance at earning some respect here in the WCF lockerroom!

Freddy Whoa: Are you surprised?

Holmes gets up, shaking his head at the whole scene before rolling out of the ring and heading to the back.

Zach Davis: Both Jared Holmes and Dion Necurat have made short work of Sarah Twilight and Lilith. But what happens when Holmes and Dion collide at Asesinato!?

Rey de Mexico Round 3

The scene opens in a field somewhere in Mexico City, Mexico. The field obviously isn’t very well kept up as weeds grow in some places nearly a foot tall while other areas of the field have no grass or weeds at all and are patches of dirt. Set up in the middle of the field is a badminton net. Off to the side are tables full of tequila and plates of burritos.

Big Train and Petrov stand on one side with badminton rackets in hand, licking their lips at the sight of the burritos while on the other side Tyler Walker and Motherfuckin Danny are doing the same. Gravedigger steps up on a podium set off on the opposite side of the field from the burritos. Freddy Whoa is already seated at the commentary table. Bleachers are set up on both sides of the field, filled with Hispanic people. Gravedigger holds his hand up to silence the crowd even though no one has said a word.

Gravedigger: Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to welcome you to the semi-finals of the Rey de Mexico tournament. One of these four men will become this year’s Rey de Mexico. Who will it be? You’re about to find out as our participants play Burrito Badminton! You four are already divided out in the teams you’ll be part of. You have badminton brackets and you will knock burritos back and forth until it hits the ground. Whichever side it lands on, one of the team members has 15 seconds to eat the burrito.

As you can see there are tables off to the side with paper plates, plastic eating utensils and many bottles of tequila! There is no telling what is inside some of these burritos or they may be harmless. The mystery of the burrito ingredients combined with the tequila and the movement of playing badminton can cause anything to happen.

Those who can no longer continue will be eliminated and hopefully the competition will end with just two remaining competitors who will go onto the finals of the Rey de Mexico competition at Asesinato!

The four competitors eye each other. A man walks up wearing a referee outfit. He walks over to the table and picks up a burrito with one hand while bringing a whistle to his lips and blowing on it with the other hand. He tosses the burrito over to Motherfuckin Danny who knocks it into the air and over the net.

Big Train moves with ease and knocks it back over where Danny returns it a second time. This time Petrov steps up and hits it back and Tyler Walker finally gets his shot. Both teams knock it around a few more times before Motherfuckin Danny is too slow and misses it, watching as the burrito falls to the ground.

Danny looks around in panic as Tyler Walker yells at him to pick up the burrito. The referee pulls out a stopwatch and starts it. Danny picks it up and runs over to the nearby table. He blows off the dirt and grass, looking disgusted but starts chowing down on the burrito. He grabs a bottle of tequila and drinks a little to help wash it down.

Danny walks back over as the referee signals that he made the time limit and the ref tosses a burrito to Big Train who quickly hits it up in the air. Motherfuckin Danny is barely back into position and just narrowly knocks it up. He barely clears the net, causing Petrov to run up. Petrov knocks it up on his own side. Big Train steps up in the gap and knocks it back over as Tyler Walker returns the burrito. Petrov sets up Big Train who leaps up and goes to spike it, but it explodes! Beans, salsa, cheese fly everywhere. Big Train looks at the referee confused who points at one of the burritos on the table and he starts the timer.

Big Train runs over to the table and grabs a burrito and goes to town on the damn thing. He quickly regrets eating it so fast, waving a hand in front of his mouth to indicate how spicy it is. But Big Train is a man and grabs a tequila bottle and starts chugging the damn thing. Motherfuckin Danny’s eyes are wide as he watches. Big Train finishes the burrito and the referee signals for it to continue by tossing a third burrito to Petrov who sends it to Tyler Walker.

We end up with another great sequence of returns by all four participants when finally Tyler Walker botches a return and sends it out of bounds on Petrov and Big Train’s side. The referee starts the timer and Tyler Walker runs over. Before he can get there, Petrov walks over, hocks a loogie and spits it right on the damn thing! Tyler Walker looks ready to fight with Petrov, but sees the timer still going.

He picks up the burrito and looks at it, disgusted. He takes a big bite out of it anyway and immediately starts dry heaving when he sees worms and maggots inside. The timer is still going and Tyler Walker chokes it down anyway and ignores the tequila. He holds his stomach as he walks back to his side. The referee sends up another burrito which Big Train sends to Tyler Walker. Tyler barely is able to back hand it up into the air. Motherfuckin Danny leaps up and spikes it at Big Train who is able to knock it back up in the air. Tyler Walker returns it and then Petrov hits it back to Motherfuckin Danny.

Motherfuckin Danny jumps in fright as Tyler Walker starts vomiting on the sidelines and misses the burrito he was supposed to hit! Danny quickly scoops it up and runs to the table. He slowly eats the burrito, still not over the last burrito he ate and drinks more tequila. Motherfuckin Danny is a motherfuckin bitch and starts to stagger a little, the tequila starting to slowly get to him.

Tyler Walker finally walks back over, vomit dribbling from the corner of his mouth and barely gets his arm up to knock the latest burrito over to Petrov. Another sequence of returns occurs until finally Big Train misses the burrito. He scoops it up and chows it down as he walks towards the table. He grabs the tequila from before and polishes the rest of it off like a fucking boss. Big Train winks at Motherfuckin Danny as he walks back to his side perfectly fine despite all the tequila he’s had.

Another burrito is sent to Petrov who knocks it to Tyler Walker. Both teams trade a few returns before Motherfuckin Danny Motherfuckin messes up and misses it again. He goes to pick it up but Big Train projectile vomits on command and hits the burrito. Motherfuckin Danny starts retching himself and looks at Big Train in disbelief. Big Train pops his pecs and gives Motherfuckin Danny the “come at me bro” signal with his hands.

The referee shakes the timer in his hands letting Danny know the timer is running. Danny vomits again, but picks up the burrito despite how slippery it is from the vomit. He carries it over and takes a fork and knife and slowly cuts into it. His hand is shaking as he spears it with his fork and he slowly forces himself to eat it. Before he’s halfway through, the referee blows his whistle. The referee looks at Gravedigger in confusion who stands up with a microphone.

Gravedigger: Rules state that if you don’t finish the burrito in the time limit, you have to eat a second burrito and drink a full bottle of tequila!

Motherfuckin Danny’s Motherfuckin Eyes pop and he shakes his head no.

Gravedigger: DO IT!! Shoot this motherfucker if he doesn’t!

The referee pulls out a pistol and puts it to Motherfuckin Danny’s head. Danny shakes as he slowly eats the burrito and starts on another one all the while occasionally drinking from a tequila bottle. A quarter of the way through the bottle, he starts staggering horribly and then falls to his knees and starts hurling horribly on the ground. The other participants all hold hands up to their mouths, trying to keep themselves from hurling as well.

Eventually, Motherfuckin Danny stops vomiting and collapses onto the field. The referee looks to Gravedigger.

Gravedigger: Is he dead?

The referee carefully kneels beside Motherfuckin Danny. He looks up at Gravedigger and shakes his head no. The referee then turns his gun on Danny and shoots him in the head. People in the crowd scream and Gravedigger gives the referee a WTF look as he is given the thumbs up by the referee.

Gravedigger: You stupid fuck! I asked if he was dead, I didn’t want you to make sure he was!

The referee shrugs, puts the gun back in his pocket and grabs another burrito. Tyler Walker throws his arms back and roars out as he takes on his space werewolf form. Despite being outnumbered, he knocks the burrito back no matter how many times it’s returned to him and no matter where on the field. Petrov eventually gets caught off guard and the burrito falls to the ground.

He scoops it up and runs over to the table with it. He nearly retches as he sees the dead body of Motherfuckin Danny by the table. He shrugs and grabs a bottle of tequila and starts chugging it down before taking a huge bite of the burrito. He screams out in pain, one of his teeth broken as he looks down and spits on the ground. Sticking out of the burrito is an electronic device with a red button on top.

Petrov looks around in confusion as he pulls it out of the burrito. He shrugs and pushes on the button. The ground underneath the badminton field starts rumbling and everyone looks confused including Gravedigger. Part of the field slides open from different directions revealing a gaping hole in the middle of the field. Tyler Walker has to step back to avoid falling in.

Mechanical noises come from the ground and an elevator sound is heard. A platform rises up out of the ground and a hooded figure stands on the top of the platform. The hooded figure slowly walks down a set of steps which automatically appear as it takes each step down. Finally it reaches the ground and turns towards Petrov and Big Train. The hooded figure reaches its hands up, revealing feminine looking hands. The hood is pulled back to reveal BETTY ADAMS!

The crowd in attendance pops. Gravedigger jumps to his feet in shock. Petrov leaps back, about to freak out as he killed Betty Adams in the first round of the entire tournament weeks ago. Big Train and Tyler Walker jump as well in surprise. The referee is eating one of the burritos, clearly not interested in what’s going on.

Petrov gets enraged as he yells out in anger. Petrov reaches into his pants and pulls his dick out, threatening Betty with it again. Betty smirks and she runs at Petrov so fast he doesn’t have time to react, her feet barely touching the ground. She grabs his dick and he screams out in pain at the strength of Betty Adams’ grip. She wrenches her hand and yanks his dick right off his body. People scream some more and she takes it and stuffs it down his throat, making him choke on himself.

Petrov frantically tries to fight her off but she’s too powerful for him and he slowly fades until he falls to the ground. Betty looks down at him and raises a boot and smashes his skull in. She turns and Big Train jumps and walks away. Tyler Walker eyes her from across the field. Betty finally turns and walks over calmly towards Gravedigger. MS-13 members start popping up out of nowhere and train guns on her.

Betty ignores them as she speaks in a robotic sounding voice.

Betty Adams: Gravedigger, I am Bionic Betty, an improved version of the fleshly woman that bore young Yung Adams of the Spencer clan. I have defeated Petrov, completing your competition of only two men remaining. I am officially entering myself back into the tournament, making the finals a three-way match.

Gravedigger looks pissed off.

Gravedigger: HEY!! You can’t change the rules of this tournament!

Betty Adams glares at Gravedigger. She turns around and shoots laser beams out of her tits at the referee and melts him into a puddle of goo. She turns around to Gravedigger who is still pissed off.

Gravedigger: HEY!! You can change the rules of this tournament! Ummm….this competition is over and the finals of Rey de Mexico will be Big Train…Tyler Walker….and Bionic Betty!

Bionic Betty stares at Gravedigger for a few seconds before nodding and turning around, walking off the field and into the distance. The scene fades out with everyone looking confused or horrified.

Trios Cup Tournament Match
The eXtreme Wolves vs Everest
Mikey eXtreme/Adam Burnett/Udy vs Steven Singh/Ethan King/David Sanchez

Freddy Whoa: The Trios Cup continues tonight! With only four teams left--

Zach Davis: Five! There are five teams left!

Freddy Whoa: That doesn’t make any sense! It’s supposed to be four!

Zach Davis: Sounds like somebody’s got a case of the “s’posedtas!” Welcome to the Dub, Frederick!

Freddy Whoa: Well after tonight there will only be TWO teams left!

Zach Davis: Maybe.

Freddy Whoa: Hopefully.

Zach Davis: Our first semi-final match is up next as the surprising upstart trio of The Extreme Wolves tries to keep their momentum against the men who just eliminated World Champion, Jared Holmes last week, Everest!

A sample of Battle Without Honor, made famous in Tarantino’s Kill Bill, cuts off the jabbering duo and brings the audience to their feet. The lights dim, and then blackout before being replaced it would seem with xenon lights that flicker in a Wintery ice-blue. After twelve to fifteen seconds, the sample crackles, cuts and chops before stopping indefinitely. The pale-blue, blinding lights continue to pulse like a violent strobe at a teenager’s first ecstasy rave, though now they do so to a very different beat. Rising out of nothingness, the bass kicking in from beneath it all - Crystal Castles’ “Untouch Us” plays now at full-volume as three silhouettes are cast on the stage, their outlines easy to identify as the founding members of Everest; the crowd showers them with boos and hisses. Alice Glass of Crystal Castles is cut off by David Sanchez who lifts a microphone to his mouth and begins to speak before Kyle Steel can even get a word in. Singh and King remain stationary behind him; each of them receiving their own barrage of boos from fans around the ramp.

David Sanchez: Introducing at a combined weight of six hundred and seventy-five pounds, your soon-to-be Trios Cup finalists: “The Superstar” Steven Singh, “The Eminent” Ethan King, and yours truly - “The Transcendent” David Sanchez. We are Everest! And you? You all look like ants from up here.

The lighting having been restored as Sanchez began to speak, their equally bemused expressions are visible as they stride with purpose to the ring, WCF Tag Team Titles strapped around the waists of Ethan and Steven. The Tag Team Champions each hop up on the apron at a ringpost then wipe their feet on the apron before entering as David Sanchez simultaneously rolls under the bottom rope.

Freddy Whoa: As they hand the tag titles over to the referee, the trio exchanges a few words with each other, stone-faced and absolutely focused this week.

Lights goes out. Demonic Chants mashed with a howl is heard before blue pyro explode. "The Evil within/psycho break theme song Long Way Down" by Gary Numan starts plays (titantron shows weird demonic signs and figures). Blue smoke fills the arena and spot light focuses on a figure on one knee. Fenris stands behind him arms out stretched..Udy howls by 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.

Zach Davis: The rookie Udy, has helped his team make it this far but Everest is a horse of another color!

Freddy Whoa: Well Udy is a wolf of...another color?

Zach Davis: What?

Freddy Whoa: Udy’s going to tear Everest up, then do the same thing in the final round, get the pin and get himself a World Title shot!

Zach Davis: Well I’d be willing to bet even his teammates would have something to say about that..

You Can't Stop Me" by Andy Mineo hits on the speaker and Adam Burnett bounces out onto the stage. He bounces on his feet as the music gets him going. He waves his arms up and down, pumping up the crowd before taking off on a dead sprint towards the ring. He slaps hands with fans who have stuck their hands out on his way and slides into the ring. He runs up one of the turnbuckles and poses at the top with his arms extended. He's smiling the whole time and the fans can sense his intensity and passion. He exchanges a terse nod with Udy.


Freddy Whoa: They’ve wasted no time and have started pummelling Udy and Adam Burnett!

Sanchez has Udy backed up into a corner with a muy thai clinch and is popping him with knees to the midsection. The referee fruitlessly tries to get in between them as Sanchez switches to a double underhook and is headbutting the trapezius of Udy. Meanwhile, Singh and King are taking turns landing elbows on an overwhelmed and surprised Adam Burnett. Ethan with a spinning heel kick followed by a pele kick that stumbles Burnett backward into a backstabber from Singh.

Freddy Whoa: A Thief's Revelation! Burnett is down!

Ethan and Steven stand over their handiwork smiling when suddenly “Get Born Again” by Alice in Chains blasts over the PA and the crowd roars as The King of Extreme comes sprinting down the aisle to even the odds.

Zach Davis: Here comes Mikey eXtreme!!

Ethan tries to cut him off before he can get in, launching himself over the top rope with a suicide dive but Mikey superkicks him out of mid-air!

Freddy Whoa: WHOA! X marks the spot!

Mikey slides in slides in and is bumrushed by Steven Singh who is met with a back body drop sending him to the outside with Ethan. Sanchez, still tied up with Udy in the corner and with his back to the action, fails to see Mikey who grabs The Transcendent and drives him down with a russian leg sweep followed up with a quick leg drop. Mikey goes to drag him back to his feet but Singh pulls his partner to the outside by his legs as Everest regroups on the outside and Mikey mounts the second turnbuckle, throwing his arms up and hyping the crowd.


Freddy Whoa: The crowd loves Mikey’s hardcore, high-flying action!

Zach Davis: That and everybody loves to see Everest get hit in their mouth during their cheap shot, bullshit tactics!

By this point, all three members of Extreme Wolves are back on their feet and have headed to their corner while Everest climbs to the opposite one. It looks like Mikey is looking to keep the momentum going and will start the match for his trio while Steven Singh reassures his corner that he has this under control and gets between the ropes for Everest.

Freddy Whoa: The referee calls for the bell and we’re finally officially underway!

Zach Davis: Collar and elbow tie up into a quick headlock by Mikey but Singh shoves him off and into the ropes. Mikey comes back with a clothesline, ducked by Singh, Mikey off the opposite ropes and comes flying in with a forearm sending Singh to his back!

The crowd pops as Mikey heads over to keep up the offensive on the Tag Champion. Singh, though, scrambles to the ropes and leans outside of the ring, yelling at the referee to get Mikey off of him and give him space. Mikey disgruntedly obliges and backs off. Singh takes a moment to collect himself, looks to his corner for a moment where both King and Sanchez offer to tag in. Singh shakes them off and goes back toward Mikey.

Freddy Whoa: Another collar-elbow tie up and Singh sent back down with an arm drag. Back up and this time it’s a headlock takeover by Mikey which Singh kicks free from and both men back up. Another collar and elbow, Mikey puts Singh in a step-behind hammer lock, Singh with elbows to break it but Mikey acts quickly and puts Singh up and then back down with a hammerlock atomic drop!

Singh is sent sprawling as Mikey stalks after him. Again, Singh clutches the ropes and asks the referee to keep Mikey off of him. The King of Darkness muscles past the referee this time and begins putting the boots to Singh. He’s stomping the hell out of Singh who is on his knees at the ropes and Extreme is finally pulled back by the referee. As the referee checks on the still dazed Singh, Mikey comes flying in with a shining wizard putting the tag champ down.

Freddy Whoa: SHINING WIZARD! And a pin!



A kickout from Singh!

Extreme whips him into the Wolve’s corner and makes the tag to Udy who gets in the ring and begins pounding Singh’s midsection with knee strikes. Eventually Singh slumps to the mat and Udy jogs to the Everest corner where he lets out a howl at his opponents who take exception, perhaps partially on behalf of WCF Alumni, Wolf. AWOOOOOO!

Freddy Whoa: Here comes Everest!

Zach Davis: No the referee cuts them off! And Udy with a nasty cannon ball onto the seated Singh!

As the referee works to keep Everest out of the ring, Mikey takes a couple cheap kicks at the still slumped over Singh while barking at Adam Burnett to do the same. Burnett looks at the opponent and then the referee and shakes his head “no” at Mikey who is not pleased and takes it out with more boots to the back of Singh’s head. Udy drags Singh from the corner and is measuring him up. Singh is groggily up on all fours and here comes Udy to put a foot on the back of his head!

Freddy Whoa: CURSED STOMP! NO! Singh grabbed his leg and sent him flying with a dragonscrew leg whip! Udy back up and another one from Singh! Udy rushes in one more and…

Zach Davis: SMIIIIITE! Singh hit him with the kinshasa!

Singh falls into his corner, tagging Ethan King who quickly hits a springboard 450.

Freddy Whoa: Udy has been Humbled! A pin!



THRE--KICKOUT by the DemonWolf!

Ethan King is quickly to pull up the opponent before sending him back down with a brainbuster. Ethan then goes to work on the mat with a jumping knee drop to the ankle of Udy. King picks Udy up, sends him off the ropes but Udy springs up with a flying cross body.

Freddy Whoa: Caught by King! Into that go-home driver he calls Bleak Future! Udy is down! He hooks the leg!



Zach Davis: NO! Burnett barely manages to break up the pin!

Adam immediately heads back to his corner as Ethan tags in Sanchez and whips Udy to him as Sanchez hits him with that knuckled Samoan spike.

Freddy Whoa: Down Boy!

Zach Davis: Really? He hits the Wolf-guy with a ‘Down Boy?’ A little on the nose, don’t you think?

Freddy Whoa: I don’t understand what you're talking about! And I think these stomps by David Sanchez to the again downed Udy are exactly on the nose!

Sanchez runs a finger across his throat and waits for udy to get to his feet. From behind he jumps onto the opponent with a Single Wing Choke.

Freddy Whoa: M.99! He’s got him!

Udy quickly drags Sanchez to the turnbuckle and uses them to run up and flips backwards over Sanchez who releases the hold in surprise.

Freddy Whoa: What a reversal! Udy’s still a little dazed though and Sanchez is not happy about the reversal! He’s running in and…


Freddy Whoa: NO! Ducked by Udy at the last possible second!

Missing the kick, Sanchez stumbles momentarily forward toward the Wolves’ corner where Mikey Extreme meets him with an enziguri from the apron. Sanchez stumbles backward and Udy dives for the tag to Adam Burnett.

Freddy Whoa: The tag is made! Here comes Adam Burnett and the crowd is ecstatic! Burnett with a belly to belly on Sanchez! Sanchez back up and Burnett with a scoop slam this time! Sanchez swings with a wild round house kick but Burnett side steps it and sends Sanchez overhead with a belly to back suplex!

Singh now steps between the ropes to slow AB’s momentum but is met with a dropkick for his troubles. Ethan King goes to springboard but the rookie bounces off the ropes as he does, crotching King.

Zach Davis: Adam Burnett is on fire!

As Burnett hypes the crowd, Sanchez connects with a low blow from behind. The crowd is not pleased and is letting Sanchez know it.

Freddy Whoa: Here comes the boos!

Zach Davis: And here comes Mikey with a springboard forearm taking out David!

Freddy Whoa: Springboard dropkick from Ethan King sending Mikey to the mat and then rolling outside!

Zach Davis: Springboard knee strike from Udy sends King to the outside!

Freddy Whoa: It’s a springboard party and the crowd is on their feet for the action! And here comes Singh with….a slow, deliberate step through the ropes.

The crowd boos Singh’s caution as he clotheslines an unexpecting Udy over the top rope only to eat a chopblock from the now-recovered Adam Burnett and rolls under the bottom rope to the flooor.

Freddy Whoa: The referee lost control for a moment but the two legal men are left in the ring!

Outside the ring, the referee is yelling at Ethan King who is attacking Udy near the entrance ramp. As Singh gets up, he joins in on the beating of Udy as the referee leans out of the ropes, yelling at them to break it up. In the ring, Sanchez downs Burnett with a kitchen sink before lifting him up and then eating a frankensteiner. As he does, Mikey has a steel chair on the outside, behind the back of the referee.

Freddy Whoa: Mikey eXtreme is signalling for Burnett to send Sanchez over to him! The King of Darkness is looking to use that steel chair to seal their victory! But Adam is shaking his head no!

Mikey signals again to AB again who again shakes him off. Livid with his partner, Mikey turns away momentarily and Ethan King pele kicks the chair into his skull. Burnett turns back to Sanchez who boots him in the gut and puts his head between his legs and Ethan King slides in quickly. On the outside, Singh has mounted Udy and is gouging his eyes as the referee barks threats at him. Meanwhile, Sanchez hoists Burnett up and King helps absolutely jackhammer the top of Burnett’s head into the mat, buckling his neck.


Zach Davis: King turns the referee around and then slips out of the ring…..Sanchez with the pin….


Mikey Extreme stirs on the outside!


Mikey is up!


Mikey Extreme was sliding into the ring but was just a second too late! Everest has eliminated The Extreme Wolves and is moving onto the Trios Cup Finals!

Outside the ring, Singh has gotten off Udy as his partners join him at the foot of the ramp in victory. They exchange smiles and begin up the ramp as their “Battle Without Honor” remix floods the speakers.

Freddy Whoa: Their ticket to the finals is punched but their work isn’t done yet! They’ll be facing the winners of tonight’s 9 man, , triple threat trios main event extravaganza!

As Everest heads out, Extreme is yelling at the downed Burnett about refusing to use the chair when they had the chance. Burnett writhes on the mat as Udy’s monster manager Fenris steps up onto the apron and stares both men in the ring down. Mikey turns around to face him and signals for the giant to bring it. Fenris throws one leg over the top rope but Udy signals for him to leave it be.

Freddy Whoa: Well the Extreme Wolves made a match of it tonight and had a great Trios run but things are clearly not well in the pack.

Zach Davis: Let’s get ready for our main event!

Freddy Whoa: Here’s hoping Bishop hasn’t already had too much beer, ribs and tits over Memorial Day weekend to make it out here tonight!

Zach Davis: That doesn't make any sense!

Freddy Whoa: Again, welcome to the WCF, Zach! WAIT-

Udy is back in the ring with Fenris and they're attacking Adam Burnett! They stomp on him mercilessly!

Zach Davis: I guess Udy doesn't take failure lightly!

Fenris picks Burnett up and puts him in a Uranage Hold before holding his leg into a T-Bone and dropping him on his head.

Freddy Whoa: He calls that the FATALITY!

Burnett still struggles up. Udy shakes his head and runs at him.

Zach Davis: CURSED STOMP! He curb stomps Adam Burnett into oblivion! The idea, not the wrestler.

Udy and Fenris celebrate.

Freddy Whoa: Well... Everest advances, but at the end of the day we've got Udy standing tall here. Wow.

Trios Cup Tournament Match
Elimination Match
Zero Tolerance vs Pantheon vs The Three Kings
Crazy J/Vinnie Jones/Jaymz vs Corey Black/John Rabid/Andre Holmes vs Jayson Price/Gravedigger/Kevin Bishop

Kyle Steel: The following match is a three team nine man elimination tag team match for the Trios Cup!!!

Zach Davis: This is the match people have been waiting for!! The build up has been close to none as these three teams are ready to go and Pantheon and ZT want to prove who were the better team last week.

Freddy Whoa: Controversy loomed over that match!! Who knows, maybe Three Kings can take home the W!!

The music of Kevin Bishop hits as the three men walk to the ring together, the fans react mixed to the three men as Bishop, Gravedigger and Price enter the ring.

Kyle Steel: The team of Kevin Bishop!! Gravedigger and Jayson Price!!! The Three Kings!!

Freddy Whoa: Two legends and a future champion in many eyes of critics!!

Zach Davis: In the eyes of many OTHER critics, however, someone has to wonder why in the world a man like Kevin Bishop would associate with a lowlife like Jayson Price. I've heard that Kevin Bishop has reached a lower approval rating than Donald Trump, dabbing, and Baywatch combined.

Freddy Whoa: That comment, of course, sponsored by the Seths Against Price SuperPAC.

Then we hear the music from ZT as all three members walk out to the ring, the Internet and Alpha champion flank Vinnie as the three men are being met by boos but also a lot of cheers as there are plenty of ZT fans in the arena. The three enter the ring as they get nose to nose with their opponents.

Kyle Steel: The team of Alpha Champion Jaymz!! Internet champion Crazy J!! And Vinnie Jones!!!

Zach Davis: As important as the Trios Cup is - You've gotta remember that Jaymz himself has a golden ticket to the World Title, as long as he can hold onto that Alpha Title. Jason O'Neal was able to make the most of that same opportunity!

Freddy Whoa: What ever happened to that guy?

Zach Davis: No idea! Maybe Joey Flash had him killed or something.

The music from Corey Black hits as the Hardcore Champion, TV Champion and the on retirement tour going Corey Black enter the arena. The fans cheer and boo them at the same time as neither team are a clear cut favorite to win this match. They enter the ring as the tension can be felt between ZT and Pantheon especially.

Zach Davis: Three men will start the match, one from each team. You can only tag in and out with your team.

The match starts off with Jaymz against Corey Black, the two men look at each other as the King of all the Wrestlers is mocking the big monster and telling him he won’t chokeslam him again. Jay Price rushes them but he's promptly thrown out of the ring.

Seth Lerch: HA!

Freddy Whoa: Where'd you come from?

Seth Lerch: I figured I better be here just in case we need another super popular, not at all controversial finish to be decided!

Jaymz just grins as he nods his head in disagreement and raises his hand in the air as if he is already got Corey up there. Causing Corey to look around in anger as the fans cheer as they look forward to this encounter. The two circle each other before they attempt to lock arms in a test of strength, but Corey sidesteps and knees the big guy in the midsection. Driving heavy blows to the backs before tagging in the Hardcore champion. Both men whip Jaymz into the ropes as the big man comes off the ropes and delivers a double clothesline to both members of Pantheon and stares into the eyes of the TV champion before turning around. He grabs Holmes and drags him to his corner where he tags in Crazy J.

Freddy Whoa: champ vs champ!!

Zach Davis: What’s Jaymz then?? Paper basket???

Freddy Whoa: Never mind, you buzz kill.

J grabs Holmes by the head and starts to clobber him with forearms before setting him up for a Suplex and hits the champ with it. He goes for a cover, but only gets a count of one as Holmes kicks out. J wraps his arm around the neck of Holmes while leaning all of his weight on him. Trying to cut off the oxygen to the brain, but Holmes slowly manages to pull him back to his feet and wraps his arms around the waist of Crazy J and delivers a side suplex out of nowhere. Holmes drives a knee in the face of J and then tags in Rabid. Rabid runs to the ropes and sets him up for a dropkick to the face of J, but the Internet champion manages to roll out of the way and that causes Rabid to slide through to the outside. J slides out of the ring and grabs him by the head and bashes Rabid into the steel security railing as the fans go wild. J grabs Rabid and throws him into the ring apron before sliding him in the ring and goes for the cover.

Ref: One!! Two!! Thr…

Rabid kicks out, J grabs him by the hair and is surprisingly spun around by Kevin Bishop.

Zach Davis: The Kings have been playing possom ever since Price was thrown out of the ring - and that may be a good strategy. Let Zero Tolerance and Pantheon, Pentagon, Planogram, whatever the hell they're calling themselves, let them tear each other apart.... for the Kings to then pick up the pieces.

Bishop hits a Dropkick, sending J out of the ring. He then gets in the face of Rabid. Whipping him in the ropes and goes for a back body drop. But Rabid catches him by the head and drops his face across the knee as that causes Bishop to fall backwards. Rabid grabs Bishop by the hair and drags him to the neutral corner of the ring and executes a Snap Suplex and follows it up with jumping up the middle rope and drops hard with a knee across the throat of Bishop as he goes for the cover.

Ref: One! Two!!

Bishop kicks out, Rabid gets to his feet and blasts Vinnie Jones in the face, who was standing on the apron. Causing both Jaymz and J to run in the ring while Bishop focuses on Vinnie and delivers a suplex that sends Vinnie in the ring. Sitting right up in pain as he feels on his back as Bishop hits him hard with a kick to the spine before going for a dragon sleeper on Vinnie. Who tries to fight out of it before Jaymz gives a big boot to the face of Bishop as he is on his way back to the outside of the ring. Causing the referee to admonish him.

Freddy Whoa: If he doesn’t watch out his entire team could have been eliminated!!

Zach Davis: I heard some referees talking backstage, after last week they're really on some power trips. They feel like they can do whatever they want!

Vinnie slowly gets to his feet and grabs Bishop by the head and pulls him up, he lifts him up for an Atomic Drop before running to the ropes and goes for a clothesline. Sending Bishop down hard on the canvas before going for the three count. Only to have it broken up by Gravedigger. This causes every single wrestler to enter the ring and a whole melee of a fight break loose by everyone.

Freddy Whoa: But the laws of pro wrestling clusterfuckery, technically this is now Schrodinger's Tag Match. Everyone is both legal and illegal at the same time.

Zach Davis: In English, Professor Whoa?


We can see Vinnie getting decked by Gravedigger. While Rabid is working over on Crazy J with stiff kicks to the midsection. Jaymz is trading blows with Andre Holmes as the big man suddenly grabs him by the throat and we see the eyes of Holmes pop widely as we see him being held for the Silence Chokeslam. But Holmes kicks him in the knee and follows it with a DDT.

Zach Davis: Good Grief!!

In another corner we see Corey Black and Jayson Price trade blows as Price ducks a clothesline and executes a spinning heel kick in the midsection before executing a DDT in the middle of the ring as the attention goes back to where Kevin Bishop has finally risen to his feet. The referee slowly starting to get order back in the ring and Kevin covers Vinnie as the referee starts to use the three count.

Ref: One!! Two!!

Another kick out from Vinnie, clearly there is still some fight left in him.

Freddy Whoa: Corey Black lifts Vinnie up, elbowing him in the back of the head. He then kicks him in the back of the knees. He runs to the ropes and hits a Dropsault, with the kick connecting on Vinnie and the Moonsault connecting on Kevin Bishop! Into the pin.



Zach Davis: Vinnie hadn't gone down! Vinnie breaks it up.

Vinnie lifts Corey up now and throws him to the ropes. He lifts him into a Sidewalk Slam, and drops him right onto the body of Kevin Bishop. Vinnie goes for another pin.



No!, Corey kicks out.

Freddy Whoa: He isn't the King of All Wrestlers for nothin'. We've said it before, there may be no one better than a motivated Corey Black, and after last week... I'd call him motivated.

Corey tags in Holmes. Holmes measures up Bishop, who is on dream street.

Zach Davis: We may have our first elimination...

Bishop is on his knees..

Freddy Whoa: THRUST KICK!

No!, Bishop rolls away! Andre Holmes turns - right into a Spinebuster from Vinnie. Vinnie turns and makes the tag, as does Bishop.


The Epitome of Hardcore and the Internet Champion meet in the ring and begin trading blows. Gravedigger gets the best of Crazy J and hits him with punch after punch as the fans begin to chant SI! SI! SI!

Freddy Whoa: ...huh.

Gravedigger whips J to the ropes, as he comes back Gravedigger hooks him.

Zach Davis: RESPECTO!

This brings Jaymz into the ring, who runs at Gravedigger. Gravedigger catches him and takes him down with the SOUTH OF THE BORDER!

Freddy Whoa: He's pulling out all the stops!

Vinnie is next, he runs right into Gravedigger who is able to catch him - he takes him to the mat with the TOLUCA SLAM!

Zach Davis: Shades of Hector Rodriguez, Freddy!

Finally, he has Crazy J alone. Crazy J stumbles up.....

Freddy Whoa: He takes the Internet Champion up... GRINGO STRETCHER!

NO!, Crazy J has regained enough strength to slip behind Gravedigger and wrap him in the Sleeper...


Freddy Whoa: Wait!

Andre Holmes is up top!, he hits a Diving Phoenix Splash onto the body of Crazy J!





Freddy Whoa: Whaattt!?

The fans are incredulous!

Andre Holmes doesn't miss a beat, and his teammates are ready. He pulls Crazy J into the Powerbomb position and then runs towards his corner.

Zach Davis: BAD LANDING!, as both Corey Black and John Rabid hit Superkicks to Crazy J's head!

Crazy J slumps into the corner, and Andre Holmes backs up several steps, feeling it. He runs towards J...

Freddy Whoa: YAKUZA KICK!

Crazy J rolls into the middle of the ring and Andre Holmes heads towards the turnbuckle once more - but he's cut off.


Gravedigger takes Holmes down. He elbows away the other Pantheon members before quicker than should be possible climbing to the top.


There's the pin.




Zach Davis: Gravedigger with the elimination!

The bell sounds! The fans can't believe it - just because they couldn't believe anyone could eliminate anyone in this scenario!

Andre Holmes quickly rolls Gravedigger up from behind!



No, Gravedigger breaks free. The two men are to their feet and Gravedigger hits another Grave Marker - no, Andre ducks under it. He hits Gravedigger with a Pele Kick! Before Gravedigger can drop, the Hardcore Champion executes a Uranage Backbreaker. Holmes then tags in Corey Black.

Freddy Whoa: Whooo, here we go. Gravedigger. Corey Black.

Corey Black steps into the ring as Gravedigger stumbles up. Gravedigger turns, and the two men go eye to eye. Time stands still.

Zach Davis: The importance of these two men's contributions to WCF cannot be overstated. Gravedigger, the very first dominant Champion, and I daresay the first "final boss" of the WCF. Corey Black, the man always moving us forward and striving to keep WCF alive and push us further than we'd ever been.

Corey Black runs at Gravedigger and hits him with a Dropkick, but no, Gravedigger doesn't go down. Corey gets back up and runs at him, hits him with another Dropkick, and this time Gravedigger slouches into the corner. Corey runs at him again and this time hits him with a barrage of elbows!

Freddy Whoa: BLADOW!

Very quickly Gravedigger knows he's in trouble and shoves Corey away. Corey gets back up and runs at Gravedigger but Gravedigger catches him in a Belly to Belly, and hits it!, throwing Corey into the corner!

Zach Davis: Be they Gravedigger or be they Corey Black, no matter what year it is or how long they've been at it, they want the greatest prize WCF has to offer - the WCF World Heavyweight Title. In this tournament they've shown why they're among the elite of the elite.

Freddy Whoa: Speaking of someone Seth has forbidden me from calling elite, Gravedigger has tagged in Jayson Price.

Jayson Price grins as he enters the ring and eyes his former Pantheon teammate and friend. Price runs at him as he gets up and takes him down with a Chop Block - no, Corey Black leapfrogs it - Corey grapples Price from behind and hits a Snap German Suplex!, spiking Jay's head into the mat. Corey dives and tags in Holmes.

Freddy Whoa: The Hardcore Champion entering the ring against Mr. Every Title.

Holmes runs at Price and takes him down with a Lariat to the back of the head. Price stumbles up and Holmes follows up by throwing him to the ropes and catching him with a Tiltawhirl Backbreaker. He then tags in John Rabid.

Zach Davis: As much as we talk about legends, we have men like John Rabid here who have never been World Champion, who are just waiting for that first big chance.

Rabid enters and runs at Price, hitting him with a Dropkick to his head. Price keeps fighting to his feet and this time Rabid runs at him and hits a Fameasser, this time following up with a pin attempt.



No!, Price kicks out.

Freddy Whoa: This has been the most competitive Trios Cup Tournament tournaments I can ever remember. Everyone here is giving it literally everything they've got.

Rabid picks Price up and hits a German Suplex, and he keeps him hooked. He picks him up again.. BOOM!, another German. Keeps him hooked, lifts him up...

Zach Davis: Price lands on his feet!

Price rushes Rabid and grabs him from behind but Rabid elbows him, switches behind, and finishes it off with the third German, this time into the bridge pin.



No!, Price escapes once again.

Freddy Whoa: Say what you want about heart, but John Rabid wrestles week in, week out. The same can't be said for Jayson Price, or Gravedigger. Rabid has a bit of an advantage there.

Price crawls towards his corner but Rabid grabs him and pulls him back towards the center of the ring. He then drops several elbows before lifting him up. Price seems barely conscious as Rabid kicks him in the gut and lifts him up.

Zach Davis: Powerbomb!

He keeps him hooked.. picks him up again.. Powerbombs him again.

Freddy Whoa: He keeps him hooked once more, lifts him up one more time.... Takes him down..

SITOUT POWERBOMB!, into the pin.



NO!, Price AGAIN kicks out!

Zach Davis: The Three Kings may have gotten the first elimination of the match - taking that honor away from Pantheon - but they've been manhandled ever since.

Freddy Whoa: I hear Jayson Price likes being manhandled? Or was it manhandling? I forgot what Seth told me to say.

Price once again makes an effort to crawl towards the Three Kings corner, and again he's denied - Rabid grabs him by the leg and puts him into an Ankle Lock!


Price screams out in pain, crawling towards his corner, reaching out. Both Gravedigger and Bishop reach out towards him, but also to no avail.

Freddy Whoa: He's just not close enough, he's got no choice!

Jayson Price taps -

Zach Davis: NO! His hand doesn't reach the mat!

Jayson Price refuses! He lunges one last time and is able to tag in Kevin Bishop!


Rabid keeps the Ankle Lock locked in, not having seen the tag, and Bishop Springboards in.

Zach Davis: BLACK DEATH!





Freddy Whoa: NO!, broken up by Corey!

The fans cheer.. and boo.. but no one is silent!

Zach Davis: These guys interacting... Whoo.

Corey lifts Bishop up and hits him with a series of elbows before Bishop finally blocks one of them. Bishop goes for a Snap Brainbuster!, but no, CD shifts his weight, lands behind him. CB hits a quick Half Nelson Suplex. Rabid runs at him as he stumbles up on autopilot and takes him down with a Sliced Bread #2. Rabid tags in Holmes. Bishop has again stumbled up and this time Holmes Springboards in and executes a Springboard Dragonrana into a pin!



NO!, escape from Bishop!

Freddy Whoa: At this point, Pantheon are just asserting their dominance. Or their anger at being denied the Zero Tolerance elimination, take your pick.

Zach Davis: This has been one of the most exciting matches in Slam history, and certainly one for the ages.

Bishop gets to his feet and SOMEHOW, against all odds, he catches Holmes as Holmes rushes him and drops him with a Snap Brainbuster!

Freddy Whoa: OOF!

Rabid enters the ring and runs at Bishop, executing a Running Tornado DDT. This brings in Gravedigger, who tosses Rabid out of the ring with a Belly to Belly. Corey Black dives off the top with a Whisper in the Wind type attack to Gravedigger, who rolls out. Corey quickly turns, but he doesn't see it coming.

Zach Davis: PRICE CHECK!

Corey flies out of the ring. Price turns his eyes towards Holmes....

Freddy Whoa: PRICE CHECK!

NO!, Holmes catches it and spins Price around and pushes him forward. Price hits the ropes, Holmes fires off a kick-


Price drops like a sack of potatoes. Kevin Bishop grapples Andre Holmes from behind...

Freddy Whoa: He's got him.


Zach Davis: Into another..


Freddy Whoa: And there it is.

Stalling Sitout Double Arm DDT.


Kevin Bishop throws himself over the body of Andre Holmes, hooking the leg.




Freddy Whoa: Say... what....

Zach Davis: Say whoa, Freddy. Say whoa.

Freddy Whoa: WHOA!

Kevin Bishop pounds the mat, frustrated. He picks Andre Holmes up-


This spins Bishop into the apron, where he, possibly inadvertently, tags in Jayson Price. Price Springboards in and hits his Shoulder Block. Holmes hits the mat and gets back up only for Price to grab him by the head and deliever five straight muay thai knee strikes.

Freddy Whoa: Here it comes.. KNEEGASM!

Instead of finishing the Kneegasm, Price hits the Pantheon corner and elbows Black and Rabid off. He turns back towards Holmes, runs, and hits the Running Knee.

Zach Davis: NO! Holmes sidesteps it! The two men are face to face, Holmes hits a series of Kobashi Chops and then a Roundhouse Kick-


PRICE HITS THE FINAL PART OF THE KNEEGASM! Before Holmes can fall, Price grabs him and hits his Cravate Cutter.


Price falls on top of Holmes and hooks the leg.




The crowd erupts!

Freddy Whoa: WHOOOAAAA!!!!!!!

They can't believe it!


Andre Holmes rolls out of the ring. Gravedigger and Kevin Bishop join Jayson Price and the Three Kings hold up their arms.

Freddy Whoa: WHAT. A. MATCH!

Zach Davis: The Three Kings just eliminated both Pantheon AND Zero Tolerance tonight in one fell swoop. I-

Jayson Price gets to his feet and he's immediately rushed by Mexican Federales. They quickly arrest Jayson Price.

Freddy Whoa: Wait, what is this!?

They usher Price out, who gets handcuffed quickly as he's too exhausted to put up much of a fight. Gravedigger and Kevin Bishop yell towards the Mexican police... until each of them is blasted in the back of the head with a Tag Title.

Zach Davis: WHAT!

Singh took down Gravedigger while King took down Bishop. David Sanchez grins as they both pick them up and shove him towards him, Sanchez grapples them both and drops them both with Double DDTs!

Freddy Whoa: WWHHOOAA!

The fans boo mercilessly!

Zach Davis: We now know that the Trios Cup Tournament will be The Three Kings versus Everest! Jayson Price, Gravedigger, Kevin Bishop up against David Sanchez, Ethan King, and Steven Singh! And Everest wants to prove a point!

Freddy Whoa: By attacking after Jayson Price has been arrested!?

Jayson Price is still being walked up the ramp as Everest start stomping mercilessly on Kevin Bishop and Gravedigger, laughing at Price as they do. Price lunges, trying to get back into the ring - but the Mexican cops are too fast, they stop him and keep him marching towards the back. King lifts Gravedigger to his feet and shoves him towards Sanchez.

Zach Davis: There is history here... Does that mean nothing to David Sanchez?

It doesn't. Sanchez rushes forward and drops him with the Medusa's Touch! King has Bishop up, whom he shoves towards Thievin' Steven - Steven locks him in and puts him into the 15 Minutes of Fame.

Freddy Whoa: LET HIM GO! Let him go, goddamnit!

Singh cranks on the hold as Bishop yells out in pain.

Zach Davis: We're out of time! Can the Three Kings turn this around and defeat Everest!?

Freddy Whoa: Who will head to Blast to challenge for the WCF World Heavyweight Title? Who will win the WCF Trios Cup Tournament?

Singh still won't release the hold.

Zach Davis: LET HIM GO!

He finally does. All of Everest grin down at Kevin Bishop, kicking him out of the ring as they raise their arms. The fans boo as Slam fades to black.


Table of Contents

Slam Intro

People's Title Contendership Match: Damian Kaine vs Bonnie Blue vs Bale Pascal vs FPV

Stalker vs Cheyenne

Oath Breaker/Death Dealer/ Sahabid Lawal/Oblivion vs The Very Big Alliance/Damien Young/Jordan Rayburn

Television Title Contendership Match: Trey Carter vs CJ Phoenix

Sarah Twilight vs Dion Necurat

Lilith vs Jared Holmes

Rey de Mexico Round 3

Trios Cup Tournament Match: The eXtreme Wolves vs Everest

Trios Cup Tournament Match: Zero Tolerance vs Pantheon vs The Three Kings

Of The Week

Main Event Winners
Zero Tolerance vs Pantheon vs The Three Kings



Jared Holmes
John Rabid
Andre Holmes
Wade Moor
Crazy J
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