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JUSTICE SIX!
Event Date: July 14, 2014 at 8 pm
Event Deadline: June 18, 2014 at 9 pm
Justice is coming......
Justice is coming....
Justice is coming....
Justice Six to be exact! Live from the Rogers Center (Formly the Skydome in Toronto Canada!) It's New's most meaningful pay per view of the year every year and this marks the sixth one of them. This Justice the legendary Terrordome Match returns to main event another Justice with the NEW World Heavyweight Title belt on the line. Five people will step inside possibly the most brutal structure in the history of New Edge Wrestling and one will walk out or be wheeled out as champion. Also fifty percent ownership is on the line as the current Owner faces off with the long time former Owner of New with so much at stake. Not to mention the new blood of NEW will fight in a ladder match to claim the vacant Young Blood title and the vacant X-Core title will also be up for grabs in a Triple threat X-Core Rules match. This is Justice will it measure up to the previous Justices? Six years in can this legendary federation continue to show why they are one of the best of all time? So many questions to be answered and they should all be answered live at this years JUSTICE SIX!
VACANT YOUNG BLOOD TITLE LADDER MATCH
1 vs 1 vs 1 vs 1 vs 1
"Warforged" Salem Morningstar VS Van Gorgeous VS Devin Stone VS Miss Madyson
The Lookout
Jill Matthews: What a way to kick of Justice and the fun isn’t about to stop, it’s just getting started. We are kicking the action off with a Youngblood title match!
Vince Walters: Yeah we are Jill, the Youngblood title is returning tonight, and five lucky members of the NEW have a shot at it. Speaking of which, it looks like they have all five in the ring and I think this thing is about to get underway.
Tom Davis: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the Youngblood championship. Introducing first…
Before Tom Davis can even get the first competitor announced Devin Stone rushes across the ring and slams in the back Salem. Taking their cues, the other three competitors rush to meet each other in the middle of the ring, Van Gorgeous coming out on top of the skirmish with a knee to the gut of Madyson and a vicious clothesline to the lookout. Hitting the ropes Gorgeous charges at the bent over Madyson but she explodes into the air and hits him with a drop kick. In the corner Devin sets up Salem for what looks like a superplex, but Madyson rushes up behind him and pushes Devin off the top corner and out onto the floor below.
Jill Matthews: What an auspicious start to the night. Devin broke up the ring announcements, and now chaos is reigning supreme in the ring.
Vince Walters: You expected anything else when the Youngblood title is on the line?
Madyson steps back and rushes Morningstar but he slips aside and guides her face into the top corner, as she bounces off, he mounts the middle rope and leaps forward clotheslining the woman into the ground. His moment is short lived as he hops up only to catch a spinning back kick from the Look out who rushes to the corner mounts the top rope and leaps off nailing Van Gorgeous with a missile drop kick. As The Lookout hops up he catches a big running boot from Devin Stone.
Jill Matthews: Devin almost took his head off with that boot!
Vince Walters: Yeah he did, and I think Devin knows whats going to be needed to win this one! He just threw The Lookout over the top rope and now Madyson!
Devin grabs Morning star and hurls him over the top and then Van Gorgeous before slipping out of the ring himself and sliding a ladder into the ring. Setting up the ladder in the middle of the ring, Devin begins the slow climb to the top. Three rungs from the top he stops as the fans cheer, Madyson leaps onto the apron and then onto the top rope and spring boards both her feet hitting the ladder and tipping it over, Devin falling off the ladder over the top rope and into the crowd, all of them moving allowing him to land squarely on the chairs ringside.
Jill Matthews: Devin may be dead, get medical attention out here!
Vince Walters: My God did you see that, that was amazing!
Before Madyson can grab the ladder and set it up, Van rushes her and nails a leaping bulldog in the middle of the ring, his attentions turning to the ladder. The lookout strikes just as Van gets the ladder set up. Rushing across the ring The Lookout nails Van with a flying shoulder. Bouncing off The Lookout hits the ropes again and this time on the return nails Van with a running Neck breaker. His moment too I short lived as Morning start slips back into the ring and spins the Lookout around and drops him with a snap DDT.
Jill Matthews: No one can get any momentum in there, they are just all exchanging blows.
Vince Walters: Yeah I know, but I think Devin is out of it completely, he hasn’t moved at all.
Moving for the ladder, Morning star is tripped up by Madyson. As Morning star falls forward, Madyson uses the moment to rush forward and slam the man face first into the matt. She turns to see The Lookout climbing the ladder. She takes off up the other side at the top The Lookout reaches for the belt, but Madyson slaps him, then slaps him a second time. The Lookout grabs her hair trying to pull her off the ladder but Madyson breaks free and leaps into the air dropkicking The lookout off the top of the ladder, herself landing hard on her back in the middle of the ring and the lookout racking himself across the top rope on the way down before falling to the outside of the ring.
Jill Matthews: Have you ever seen anything like that before? My god she just kicked him off the ladder!
Vince Walters: Yeah but she took a good bit of punishment in the process, was it worth it?
Slowly Van Gorgeous makes his way for the ladder and begins to climb, but Morningstar pulls him off the second rung and kicks him in the stomach, the two exchange a series of blows before Van takes the upper hand with a knee to the stomach followed by a series of Knife edge chops that drive Morningstar into the corner, grabbing his arm, Van sends Morning star face first into the ladder, toppling it over. As Van moves forward the ladder slings up and strikes him in the face. Madyson rushes forward spears Van through the middle rope and to the outside.
Jill Matthews: Christ, I didn’t see that coming. Madyson used that ladder as a weapon and now has taken Van to the outside with a vicious spear!
Vince Walters: Yeah and I think The Lookout is poised to sneak a win out of this.
Slipping into the ring, The Lookout begins to climb the ladder. As he reaches the top, The Lookout sees Madyson hopping up onto the apron, for a moment he looks at the title then at Madyson who smiles menacingly at him. Suddenly The lookout leaps off the ladder and nails Madyson with a clothesline off the top of the ladder that sends them both to the matt. Using the apron The Lookout tries to pull himself up and as he turns around he is nailed with the Boner by Van Gorgeous and driven back first into the apron where he crumples into heap on the ground.
Jill Matthews: Talk about pain, Van just took out The Lookout right after The Lookout took out Madyson, neither of them may be getting back into this one.
Vince Walters: That’s a pretty safe assumption!
Van slips into the ring and begins to climb the ladder. Morningstar regains his feet and does the same, both men climbing opposite sides as fast as they can. Half way up Morning star is low blowed by Devin and falls off the ladder. As Morning star hits the matt back first, Devin unloads a series of kicks followed by stomps and lastly he drops down and begins to choke the man.
Jill Matthews: Where the hell did Devin come from?
Vince Walters: I don’t know but he sure does have it out for Morning star!
Van continues to climb the ladder reaching the top. As he does Madyson slips into the ring and kicks the ladder but Van grabs the belt and hangs on for dear life, his feet dangling. Without the help of the ladder he tries to get leverage and unclasp the belt. Madyson ruses to set the ladder back up out of the reach of his feet. Slowly she begins to climb and reaches the top of the ladder, she leaps off and spears Van and the two fall to the matt. The bell begins to ring as the ref calls for it.
Jill Matthews: Oh My Gawd!!! Who’s the champion?
Vince Walters: Has to be Van he was holding the title.
Jill Matthews: But Madyson is the one who pulled the title up via Van!
Vince Walters: Well here is the announcement!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner, and the new N.E.W. Youngblood Champion……………VAN GORGEOUS!!!!!
Jill Matthews: Van did it.
Vince Walters: Yeah he did but it’s not the only story of the night, refs are having to pull Devin off of Morning star, I’m not sure what got into him!
Jill Matthews: Well congratulations are definitely in order for Van Gorgeous!
Winner
Van Gorgeous
Loser
Miss Madyson
Outcome
Retrieving Item
A KISS FOR GOOD LUCK
Two man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
Roger WrightBlair Buchannan-Valentyne
The scene opens up backstage showing Roger Wright walking through the halls confidently. He looks to be all fired up for his match, and a simple pair of black slacks and a light blue button up shirt. Roger nods as he passes by a few backstage talent as well as members of the crew before stopping in front of his locker room. He twists the doorknob and pushes it open before stepping inside. Once inside, he stops abruptly.
Roger: Seriously? Don't you have anything better to do with your time?!
The camera, still outside of the locker room, zooms in to see Blair Buchannan-Valentyne sitting in Roger's locker room. As she stands up, the camera reveals that Blair is dressed in a long red snake skin skirt with a slit all the way up to her right thigh, and a tight red snake skin tube top showing off her tanned, toned midsection and amplifying her bust.
Blair: It's nice to see you too, darling.
Roger: What are you doing in my locker room? I don't have time for your bullshit right now. I was actually having a pretty good day...until now.
Blair: Relaaaaax. You're so tense. How about a massage?
Roger: How about you get the hell out?
Blair begins to pout then as she approaches Roger. Pressing her body up against Roger's, then, Blair wraps her arms around the back of his neck and moves her face closer to his.
Blair: Oh come on...I just came to wish you luck...for old times sake...
Roger: Seeing as how we're facing each other in a matter of minutes, I highly doubt that's true.
Blair widens her eyes and puts on a sort of 'who me?' expression.
Blair: Awww...you're so pessimistic. Just because we're about to kick the living shit out of each other...doesn't mean we can't be friendly...now come on...how's about a little kiss....for luck?
Roger just stands there, looking down at Blair. It's obvious he's conflicted, and just when he goes to remove Blair's hands from his shoulder...he hesitates.
Roger: ....Fuck it.
With that, Roger darts forward and takes Blair in his arms. He smashes his lips against hers and the two are locked in a very deep, sensual kiss. Without breaking the kiss, Roger lifts Blair up and she wraps her legs around his waist. Roger then kicks the locker room door closed, shutting it right in our faces. Moans and grunts are heard from inside of the locker room, as well as the sound of things being knocked over.
Vince Walters: What the hell just happened?!
Jill Matthews: Old habits die hard I guess...
DANGEROUS DAN VS CRANIUM
1 vs 1
Dangerous Dan VS "The Enormous" Richard Cranium
Tom Davis: The following is set for one fall, introducing first, already in the ring, from Smithville, Tennessee and weighing in at 225 pounds, this is DANGEROUS DAN!!!!! And his opponent, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and weighing in at 295 pounds, this is RICHARD CRANIUM!!!!!!!!
A loud roar of a motorcycle is heard and I Don't Wanna Stop by Ozzy Osbourne plays as Richard Cranium rides out to the ring on his Harley Davidson Fatboy Lo flanked by the Scrooge Brothers (Ethan and Phillip) on each side on their bikes.
Richard parks his bike and he gets of and grabs a fan and lifts them in the air over the barricade and as he puts his finger in the fans face and tells the fan to guard his bike with his life or the fan will deal with him after the match.
Richard then climbs into the ring and hands his ball peen hammer and steel chain to Ethan for safe keeping during the match and angrily awaits for the match to begin
Vince Walters: Cranium looks to be particularly pissed off tonight and that might be very bad for Dan.
Jill Mathews: Cranium has a massive size and power advantage in this one but if Dan can keep moving and keep Cranium on his heels then he could take this one tonight.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!DING DING DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
As soon as the bell rings, Cranium lunges forward with a massive clothesline as he yells out and almost takes the head of Dan off his body and turns Dan for a flip and then lands hard on the back of his neck on the mat.
Vince Walters: You know that keep moving thing you were talking about?
Jill Mathews: Yeah
Vince Walters: That didn't work so good
Cranium now forces Dan back up to his feet and pushes him back into the corner as he now begins to just pummel him with right hand after right hand square to the jaw and eye of Dan. After about fifteen or so shots to the face, Dan is now fallen down and is now sitting in the corner with his head leaned back against the middle turnbuckle as the ref backs Cranium off. Cranium backs away but as son as the ref gets out of the way, Cranium charges the corner and now drives his knee right into the face of Dan at full speed! Cranium now forces Dan back up on his feet and lifts him up and sits him up on the top rope before letting loose a huge European uppercut that has Dan out of it sitting on the top rope now. Cranium now climbs up the ropes himself and grabs the head of Dan as he forces him to stand up with him on the top and now Cranium falls back with a huge superplex!
Jill Mathews: This has been all Cranium from the bell and there is a good chance he could get the pin and the win right now after that huge superplex
Vince Walters: It doesn't look like he has any desire to make short work out of Dan tonight, I think Cranium is looking to send a message.
Cranium now picks Dan back up and stuffs him between his legs but Dan begins to fire in rights and lefts to the ribs of Cranium and fights his way out. Dan now fires up a huge thrust punch that catches Cranium right under the jaw but Cranium responds with a massive thrust punch of his own and his knocks Dan back against the ropes and as he bounces back off the ropes, Cranium nails him with a massive big boot right to the face.
Jill Mathews: ENORMOUS BOOT from Cranium!
Vince Walters: Dan looks to be completely out of it right now
Cranium now grabs Dan by his hair and pulls him up and stuffs him between his legs yet again. Cranium now looks over into the camera and drags his finger across his throat and then spits right into the camera. Cranium now forces Dan up onto his shoulders before grabbing his tights and forcing him up into the air and then down hard onto the mat with a huge power bomb!
Jill Mathews: ENORMOUS BOMB!!!!!!
Vince Walters: You can go ahead and count to a hundred, this one is over
Cranium now places his boot on the chest of Dan and points to the mat for the ref to count.
1...........2..............3!!!!
Tom Davis: And your winner, "The Enormous" RICHARD CRANIUM!!!!!!!!!!!
Winner
"The Enormous" Richard Cranium
Loser
Dangerous Dan
Outcome
Pinfall
LICENSING AUTHORITY LEGISLATORS VISIT NEW
Two man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
L.A. KiefChef Roberto
The broadcast switches to the backstage area as Brandi Boss meets up with an official looking man holding a clipboard.
Mr. Lorry Adam Leach: Hi Brandi, thanks for agreeing to show us around. We are the Licensing Authority Legislators. We are here to grade and inspect New Edge Wrestling.
Lorry looks Brandi up and down and stares at her cleavage as he ticks the "Attractive backstage interviewer" box.
Brandi Boss: So what exactly are you inspecting?
Mr. Lorry Adam Leach: We are here to inspect whether your event is up to scratch. It’s just a formality; this is nothing to worry to about.
Brandi Boss: It’s not you I’m worried about…
Lorry Adam Leach continues across the corridor as he comes across a trail of cookie crumbs...
Mr. Lorry Adam Leach: Doesn’t anybody clean these corridors?
Brandi Boss: I’ll get Daniel Devine onto it!
Lorry Adam Leach puts a cross against the "cleanliness" box as he continues inspecting until he comes across giant arrow with the slogan "This way for cookies". He gleefully puts a tick in the "hospitality" box.
Brandi Boss: You don’t want to…
Mr. Lorry Adam Leach: But I rather fancy some cookies…
Brandi Boss: Don’t…shit!
Brandi runs away as Lorry turns the corner and… wham! A huge clatter is heard as Chef Roberto hits him with his frying pan.
Chef Roberto: Sorpresa! Ha! That will teach you to steal my cookies…
Lorry lies unconscious on the floor as Chef Roberto looks down on him.
Chef Roberto: Sei un idiota! Where is Kief? Bah! Kief, come out, come of where ever you are… I have present for you…
Chef Roberto wonders down the corridor shouting Kief’s name as Lorry is still out cold. LA Kief hurries down the corridor narrowly missing Chef Roberto.
LA Kief: I am here! Where is my present?
LA Kief looks down on Lorry with a delighted expression in his face.
LA Kief: Wow! This is my present! Chef Roberto bought me human sex toy as a peace offering? Hmmm…
LA Kief checks to see if anybody is around as he discreetly drags Lorry down the corridor.
KIEF VS ROBERTO
1 vs 1
Chef Roberto VS L.A. Kief
Vince Walters: Fans, what a Pay-Per-View we have witnessed so far. And it will only get better as the night goes on!
Jill Matthews: I am personally looking forward to Terror Dome as there is a lot of talent involved in that match.
Vince Walters: Of course there is bimbo! It’s the fuckin’ Main Event at the biggest Pay-Per-View of the year!! What did you expect, a bunch of Chris Luger's to be involved?
Jill Matthews: Well you don’t have to be so damn rude about it…
Vince Walters: Well quit being so stupid…. Speaking of stupid, look who has already made his way to the ring… It’s LA Kief!
Tom Davis: Ladies and gentleman, our next match is scheduled for one fall… Already in the ring, LA Kief!!!
The fans cheer as Kief poses to the crowd. Kief looks to be in the best shape of his life-but is still a sloppy bastard. Meanwhile, Chef Roberto begins making his way to the ring with his handy frying pan in hand. His eyes are locked on Kief the entire way to the ring.
Tom Davis: And his opponent… making his way to the ring…. Chef Roberto!!!
Roberto storms the ring and attempts to whack LA Kief with the frying pan, but Kief dodges and nails Chef Roberto with a hard right hook. Kief gets on a roll as he punches the Chef with a right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left!!!
Vince Walters: What the fuck is Kief hitting Roberto with, pillows? How has the Chef not gone down after that many punches!?
Jill Matthews: Look at Chef Roberto! He has taken all those blows from Kief and now he is laughing at him.
During the ridiculous about of punches thrown from Kief, he knocked the frying pan loose from Roberto’s grasp. The pan now lies in the corner of the ring. Meanwhile, Roberto catches Kief with a solid head-butt. He then catches the stunned LA Kief with a couple of cross chops and follows it up with an eye rake. Kief is stunned but doesn’t go down. Roberto looks to go for the big wind up punch….. and he connects with it! But Kief doesn’t go down!
Vince Walters: Look at this, Jill! Now LA Kief is laughing at Chef Roberto!
Jill Matthews: These guys are hitting each other like a bunch of girls!
LA Kief charges at Chef Roberto and catches him with a running clothesline sending him hard to the mat… Kief then drops a very lard leg onto the throat of Chef Roberto and follows it up with a pinfall. Head referee Jack Larson makes the count….
…..1
…..2
Chef kicks out!
Vince Walters: A near fall by LA Kief… I must say Kief looks more impressive in the ring than he has looked in years!
Jill Matthews: He's gonna win this match and then fuck my pussy real hard afterwards!
Kief doesn’t let up now as he bounces off the ropes-very slowly and goes for a big splash onto Chef Roberto... But Roberto manages to move out of the way causing Kief to land on his blubber belly and squeal like a pig from the pain.
Vince Walters: These two have been after each other for weeks now and hopefully they will be able to settle the score in the ring tonight.
Jill Matthews: I wouldn’t count on it, Vince. These two will be feuding with each other forever… Kind of like Jesse and Pugh.
Vince Walters: If Chef Roberto knew you were down here talking about Jesse Styles during his match, he’d come lay you out with his frying pan.
Jill Matthews: Then my lover Kief would come save the day…. Oops did I say that on camera?
Vince Walters: Don’t pretend to be all innocent… it’s well documented that you’ve slept with Kief countless times!
Jill Matthews: No comment.
Chef Roberto has La Kief locked in an arm drag now as Kief tries to escape. But he has no luck. Kief begs and pleads with Chef Roberto to let go but Roberto does not comply. Instead he applied more pressure to Kief. Ref Larson asks Kief if he gives but Kief shakes his head no so the match continues.
Vince Walters: Jill, I do not believe we will be seeing many high flying maneuvers in this match!
Jill Matthews: You should see the maneuvers Kief pulls off in the bedroom...
Vince Walters: No.... I don't think I wish to see that....
Jill Matthews: Your loss!
While holding Kief by the arm, Roberto drills Kief with a forearm club! Chef Roberto then proceeds to attempt a two handed chokelift but Kief is so fat that Roberto loses his grip and it causes the fat man to come crashing down on top of the Chef. Kief remains on top of Roberto for the pinfall as Jack Larson makes the count....
1.....
2.....
3..... No! Roberto narrowly escapes!
Vince Walters: Another near fall... I don't know how anyone could kick out after being smushed by LA Kief.
Jill Matthews: Watch your mouth, asshole!
Vince Walters: Speaking of assholes, how can we ever forget the time Kief wore a turkey costume to the ring complete with a butt plug!
Jill Matthews: Kinky!
Kief is in control of the match now as he shoots Roberto into the ropes and catches him with a textbook brainbuster. Kief signals to the fans that this one is over.... and he makes his way over toward...... the top rope?
Vince Walters: Oh God! What the hell is LA Kief about to do?
Jill Matthews: Win the damn match!
Kief glances over at the top rope and then at the crowd as they cheer him on. Kief then slowly-very VERY SLOWLY- begins climbing the top rope. Chef Roberto doesn't appear to be moving at all as Kief is on the top rope now. He poses to the crowd by placing his hands behind his head and rocking his flabby abdomen area back and forth. The crowd eats it up as Kief leaps off the top rope...
Vince Walters: OH GOD LOOK AT THIS!!!!
Jill Matthews: 450 splash baby!!!
Theres just one problem.... Roberto rolled out of the way which caused Kief to miss him and hit the mat very hard. Kief is rolling around now holding his stomach area as he cries out in pain. Meanwhile, Roberto is still lying on the mat even though he managed to get out of the way.
Vince Walters: These two are battling back and forth. So far this match has been exactly as advertised!
Jill Matthews: Put him away, Kiefy! Mama is waiting on ya big daddy!
Vince Walters looks over at Jill with a disgusting look on his face. Chef Roberto rolls out of the ring and then reaches under the ring. He pulls out a table and slides it into the ring...
Vince Walters: Oh my! It looks like Roberto is ready to put Jill's love through the table!
Jill Matthews: No table! Cmon Kiefy!!!
Instead of putting Kief through the table, Roberto reaches under the ring once more and pulls out two metal folding chairs. Roberto then slides the chairs into the ring along with the table!
Vince Walters: It looks like not only is Roberto going to put Kief through the table, but he is going to hit him with metal chairs on the way down!
Jill Matthews: Somebody please do something to save Kiefy bear!!!
Chef Roberto still doesn't roll into the ring. Next he reaches under the ring and pulls out a...........
Vince Walters: ........a TABLE CLOTH?? What the FUCK is going on?
Finally, Roberto reaches under the ring and pulls out a picnic basket... Chef grabs a microphone and slides into the ring. He sets up the table then places the table cloth over it. Next he sets up the two hairs and then sets the picnic basket on top of the table. Meanwhile, Kief has come to and seems to be confused as hell as to what's going on just like everyone in the audience. Roberto pulls the microphone up to his lips.
Chef Roberto: Kief.... mi friend. Hold on a second. You look-a like-a you could use break. So could Chef Roberto...
Kief tilts his head sideways as he is still confused shitless as to what Roberto is up to. Roberto takes a seat at the table and opens the picnic basket... He pulls out a cake.
Chef Roberto: Chef Roberto bake a pork blood cake just for you LA Kief...
Vince Walters: I don't think I'd eat that...
Kief looks down at the cake and then he looks at Chef Roberto. Roberto smiles back at Kief and nods his head as he eegs Kief on to eat the cake. Kief then turns toward the crowd and points to the cake as if asking the fans whether or not he should eat the cake. The crowd begins a "Eat the Cake... Eat the Cake... Eat the Cake chant! Not that Kief needs any encouragement to eat. He sticks his hand in the center of the cake, grabs a huge piece of the cake and gulps it down.
Chef Roberto: That's it! Now how-a did Kief like Pork Blood Cake?
La Kief: Kief like..... Kief Liiiiiiiiike!
Kief says with a smile on his face.... but the smile doesn't last long as Kief immediately grabs his belly.
Chef Roberto: Chef Roberto spice up pork blood cake with main seasoning.... Roberto's special cyanide tablets! *pulls cyanide pills out of the picnic basket and shows them to Kief*
Vince Walters: What a dirty bastard!
Jill Matthews: Quick! Somebody call 911!!
Kief runs over toward the corner and pukes all over the ring. He has a horrified look on his face as he then turns his attention to Chef Roberto who know has his frying pan in his hand. Roberto cracks the frying pan over Kief's head stunning him. Roberto then locks Kief and delivers his signature move, The Spatula, threw the picnic table!!! The fans go crazy! Chef Roberto quickly nails Kief with The Meat Cleaver for good measures and makes the cover....
1....
2......
3!!!
Ding ding!!!
Tom Davis: Ladies and gentleman, here is your winner... Chef Roberto!!!
Roberto's music plays as he celebrates his cheap victory over LA Kief. Meanwhile the paramedics storm the ring as they realize Kief may not have much time left. Jill Matthews also storms the ring as she visibly upset over the poisoning.
Vince Walters: I must say I am impressed with Chef Roberto... I didn't know he had it in him. He has been on a roll since his return to NEW and may be setting himself up for a title shot down the road.
Roberto's music continues to play as he makes his way backstage. The paramedics perform CPR on LA Kief in the ring before loading him on a very LARGE gurney and rushing him backstage to an ambulance. The camera fades to a commercial while the janitor crew cleans up La Kief's puke in the ring.
Winner
Chef Roberto
Loser
L.A. Kief
Outcome
Pinfall
SIX FEET UNDER MATCH
1 vs 1
Mephisto VS Natalie Ella Warren
Vince Walters: Now this is going to be interesting.
Jill Matthews: Both of these two are up and coming superstars for New Edge Wrestling.
Vince Walters: True. Maybe one of these two will get into Terror Dome next year.
Jill Matthews: Maybe.
The lights quickly fade to black and then red and orange strobe lights begin to flash, as "Heaven Knows" By the Pretty Reckless begins to play, along with a posing video of, Natalie Ella Warren plays upon the screen. The fans cheer for the diva. She soon exits and the cheers intensify. She smiles and poses as she exits from the backstage area, atop the ramp.
Jill Matthews: She looks nervous.
Vince Walters: True but wouldn’t you.
She hesitates for moment and then makes her way down the ramp, a smile on her face. She reaches the bottom and makes her way over to the steel steps, where she takes her time ascending them. The fans continue to cheer as she makes her way inside the ring, she goes to a turnbuckle and lifts up both hands, more cheers. She hesitates and then jumps down and goes to the opposite corner and does the same. She then hops down and waits.
Vince Walters: Mephisto is a lot larger than her.
Jill Matthews: And scarier.
Tom Davis: And his opponent, Mephisto!!
Mephisto’s music hits and he makes his way down to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope; the two wrestler’s stare at each across the ring. Natalie keeps her eyes fixed firmly on Mephisto as the referee motions for the bell to be rang. Mephisto keeps looking around the ring. Natalie doesn't even bat an eyelid. The two wrestlers walk to the middle of the ring; they go chest to chest and stare into each other’s eyes. Mephisto is the first to blink and Natalie immediately hits him with a right hand. Mephisto comes back with right hands of his own and the two wrestlers exchange right hands in the middle of the ring.
Vince Walters: Let’s see what these two can do to each other.
Jill Matthews: It’s going to be a fun encounter.
Natalie and Mephisto tie up in the ring. Natalie manages to break out with a knee to the gut. She then hits a right hook followed by a straight right hand. Mephisto recovers his senses and hits Natalie with a right hand of his own. Mephisto whips Natalie to the ropes, but she reverses and then knocks Mephisto down with a clothesline. He gets back up and Natalie hits him with a couple of straight right hands knocking Mephisto back into the turnbuckle. Natalie drives into Mephisto with a hard reverse elbow. Natalie then pounds him down in the corner with heavy right hands. Natalie then sends Mephisto to the opposite corner and then follows in with a Rolling Wheel Kick. Mephisto falls to the mat and Natalie comes off the ropes and delivers a Leg drop across the back of his head.
Jill Matthews: That’s so got to hurt baby!
Vince Walters: I am not your baby! Unless you want me to be?
Jill Matthews: You are sick.
Mephisto begins to get to his feet holding the back of his head. Natalie grabs him and delivers a big DDT. Mephisto sits up holding his head, prompting Natalie to kick him in the back of the spine. Mephisto gets up to his feet and staggers into the ropes. Natalie charges him, but he ducks down and back body drops her over the top rope. Somehow Natalie lands on her feet and then drags Mephisto out of the ring. She holds him in a Headlock and then slams his head into the ring post. Mephisto spins away and falls to the floor. Natalie drags him up and then slams him into the announcers table. She then grabs Vince’s bottle of water and takes a quick drink, and empties some over her head and then squirts some in Mephisto's eyes before she slams his head into the table again and he falls to the floor. Natalie throws back the ring apron and pulls out a 2x4.
Vince Walters: More water! Wet T-Shirt time!!!
Mephisto is getting to his feet; Natalie drives the 2x4 into his gut and then snaps it over the back of Mephisto's neck. Natalie pulls Mephisto up and hits him with another DDT sending Mephisto rolling across the floor. Natalie picks Mephisto up and hooks him up and delivers a Russian Leg Sweep into the barricade. Natalie pulls Mephisto up again and drops him face first on the barricade. Natalie then shouts out to the crowd, who get behind and a chant of "Natalie" goes around the arena. Natalie picks up a Steel Chair and holds it up to a great cheer from the crowd. Mephisto is standing up; although he has stars in his eyes. Natalie cracks the chair over his head and he just falls backwards as if in slow motion to the floor.
Vince Walters: She is getting the better of the monster.
Jill Matthews: But she still has to bury him in the grave.
Natalie throws the chair down and grabs Mephisto and drags him with her towards the ramp, but Mephisto falls from her grip. Natalie picks him up angrily, but Mephisto gets in a head butt to the gut. Natalie takes a moment to recover and then kicks Mephisto in the face. She then grabs Mephisto and starts to drag him by his mask, but Mephisto suddenly gets a Low Blow in on Natalie. Natalie falls down not so much from the pain but the exhaustion. Mephisto slowly pulls himself to his feet. He seems to be aware of what's happening, but not all there. He staggers towards the ring and reaches under and pulls out a Steel Chair. Natalie is getting to her feet, still holding herself. Mephisto swings wildly at her and catches her full in the face with the steel chair. Mephisto then drops on Natalie and pounds her with right hands to the face. Mephisto takes a moment to regain some more of his senses. He then grabs the steel chair again and places it over Natalie's throat and then he sits down on Natalie, leaning on the chair, choking Natalie. Eventually Mephisto lets go and goes back to punching Natalie in the face. He then pulls her up to her feet and hits a European Uppercut. Mephisto then whips Natalie off the ramp and into the barricade. Mephisto follows in and clothesline Natalie over the railings and takes himself over as well.
Vince Walters: Oh there amongst my people.
Jill Matthews: Your people?
Mephisto pulls himself up on the floor. The crowd encircle them, screaming and shouting. Mephisto pulls Natalie up and then delivers a Pile driver on the concrete floor. Mephisto then struggles as he tries to lift Natalie up to his feet and then just about gets her over the barricade. Mephisto leaves the groggy Natalie and goes to the ring; he reaches under and drags out a table, which brings a great pop from the crowd. Mephisto sets the table up at the bottom of the ramp. He then goes to Natalie and pulls her up to her feet and drags her over to the table. He kicks her in the gut and then does a spin motion with his hand, signalling for the Pile Driver. He goes for it, but Natalie drops out of it and hits a couple of right hands. She then moves Mephisto around for what looks like a Face buster through the table, but Mephisto drops off and lands on the table. Mephisto then hooks Natalie's head from behind and then delivers a Reverse DDT through the table. While in the midst of the mess made by the table, Mephisto has locked in an arm bar.
Vince Walters: This could be a smart play by Mephisto; the arm bar will drain away the energy of Natalie pretty quickly.
Jill Matthews: Especially as he's just gone through a table!!
Mephisto holds on the arm bar until he thinks that Natalie is about to tap. He then drags her around the side of the entrance ramp towards the mound of sand. Mephisto goes to throw Natalie into the hole, but Natalie manages to block and gets in an elbow to the gut. Natalie is then standing on the edge of the hole. Mephisto hits Natalie with a right hand, and she teeters on the edge. Mephisto hits another right hand and she almost falls in. Mephisto goes for a finishing right hand, but Natalie blocks it and then hammers Mephisto with a right hand which sends him staggering backwards. Natalie then seems to come alive and begins to hammer Mephisto with right hands, each one knocking Mephisto back along the side of the ramp towards the ring. Once on the ramp, Natalie lifts Mephisto up and then hits a DDT on the ramp. Natalie then drags Mephisto up to his feet and pulls him up the ramp. She slams his head into the framework of the New-tron. Natalie then backs away as Mephisto staggers around. Natalie then charges in for something, but Mephisto suddenly springs to life and sends Natalie up in the air with a Flapjack like manoeuvre and then hits a Front Face Neck breaker. Both wrestlers stay down and take a moment to recover.
Vince Walters: Stay down! The moneys on him.
Jill Matthews: You are a weird little chap Vince.
Vince Walters: Pot, kettle, black.
Mephisto then gets to his feet. He pulls Natalie up and then whips her into the New-tron. Natalie spins away holding her face and then walks into Mephisto who grabs her by the throat and then delivers a power bomb. Mephisto rolls off holding his knees, as they are on a steel ramp way. Mephisto gets to his feet holding his gut as Natalie also begins to get up to her feet. Mephisto hits her with a right hand. Natalie staggers back. Mephisto hits another right hand, and Natalie is teetering on the edge, with the hole in the sand just below. Mephisto backs away and charges in to finish Natalie off, but Natalie stops him mid-step with a right hand. Mephisto jumps and hits the Spear knocking Natalie off the edge of the stage and she falls and crash lands fall into the hole. Mephisto slams the casket shut and jumps on top of it.
Vince Walters: Mephisto is your winner!!!
Jill Matthews: Someone better check on Natalie. Is she okay?
Tom Davis: And your winner, Mephisto!!!
Mephisto stands on the top of the ramp way. He sees a sign in the crowd. It states, “The only great clown is Ronald McDonald!!!” Mephisto seems to just flip out and grabs the fan around the throat and drags him over the barricade. He shouts abuse at the fan before pulling him into the pile drive position.
Vince Walters: OH MY GOD!! What is he doing?
Jill Matthews: SECURITY!!!
He hits the fan with the Pile Driver on the steel ramp way. Security comes running through the curtain. They surround Mephisto trying to get him away from the fan. He laughs as he strikes each and every one of the security knocking them away from him. The fan is still down blood dripping from his forehead.
Jill Matthews: I must apologise to the viewers for this. I cannot condone his treating fans like this.
Vince Walters: I agree.
Mephisto picks the fan up once again and starts shouting abuse at him. More security comes through the curtain. They surround him and with the rest of security grapple him to the floor. They hold him down and EMT’s rush out and help the fan backstage. Mephisto is trying to fight the security off. They manage to secure him with handcuffs and drag him to his feet.
Jill Matthews: Finally, and once again we apologise to viewers.
Vince Walters: Yeah. We don’t mind the violence against fellow employees but when our trained wrestlers attack the fans that is a different kettle of fish.
Jill Matthews: Let’s move on.
Winner
Mephisto
Loser
Natalie Ella Warren
Outcome
Pinfall
BRINGING THE TERROR
One man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
Nocturnal
Vince Walters: Okay guys and gals, last week on Ignite Nocturnal was attacked by Ryan Pugh and his lackeys…….
Jill Matthews: He did get Pugh-Bombed.
Vince Walters: That’s what I was saying. Plus he was in a brutal match with Mephisto.
Jill Matthews: Anyway, this footage was recorded soon after his cage match with Mephisto last week from Nocturnal’s locker room as he refused treatment. It is pretty graphic footage so you’ve been warned.
Vince Walters: Well it is Nocturnal. At least we can’t have a three hour walk to the ring…..well unless he’s being pushed in a wheel chair by one of his family.
The picture cuts too backstage. The locker room that Nocturnal had been allocated in this arena was like a dungeon. It was so small not the sort of thing a superstar like Nocturnal was used to in this industry but there was no denying the history this place had for this industry.
He was alone. Nocturnal was lying on a table. Blood was dripping from his body. His body was contorted at a funny angle. He had been through a lot over the last few years for this sport he loved. He had put his body on the line. Nocturnal had finally by the looks of him, he had finally been broken.
He tonight had had a brutal match with Mephisto. It wasn’t so much that the match had been brutal it had been the way it had ended. He had beaten Mephisto but the match had left Nocturnal’s body busted and broken.
Nocturnal swallowed a mouthful of air that filled his lungs and reenergized his mind. He could feel it swimming with thoughts that he couldn't understand or even hear. He felt his heart begin pumping and his blood begin circulating through the veins that traced a road map through his entire body.
His eyes flew open and the first thing he saw was a spinning black fan that spread cool air onto his entire body. The air calmed him and he began regaining composure. He tried to remember where he was but found the all more pressing question to be who he was. He dipped into the swirl of thoughts that ran through his brain but came up with nothing. He couldn't remember anything. Not even who he was.
Then his nervous system began to flare up and he immediately felt pain all throughout his chest and legs. He could no longer feel his legs from the thigh down. They were seemingly broken. And his chest was full of bruises and cuts that continued all the way around his body to the back. But just as he was feeling the entirety of his pain and before he had even gained breath to scream he heard a scream inside his mind and felt these injuries begin to heal themselves.
Or so he thought. His imagination was very vivid.
He moved on the table, his legs hanged down over the edge. He sat up and looked around himself. He ignored the camera crew. He looked at himself in the mirror.
Nocturnal: No, no. This can’t do. Cannot face my public like this. Nocturnal needs to look his best especially with what is to come.
Opening a drawer, he slowly pulls out a tin of white face powder and two sticks of black makeup. He nearly threw the lid off, immediately plunging his fingers into the powder and rubbing it on his cheeks, blending it to cover his whole face before applying some to his neck and hands. Next, he opened one of the black makeup sticks and drew long, thin lines down both his eyes until they reached his cheeks, then put on a heavy layer of the makeup over and under his eyes, and on his eyelids. The last touch was for lipstick. He coated his lips with a medium layer, and then drew long lines extending out from the crevices of his mouth.
Nocturnal: To deny the Sadistic Bastard is to deny yourself. How can I let him get away with this? I cannot let those assholes get away with doing that to me?
He looked at himself in the mirror one last time.
Nocturnal: Tonight was going to be fun for me; I was going to teach Mephisto what happens to those that think they can get under my skin. But people are so scared of what I will be doing to them at Justice. No one gets in my face and gets away with it; No one. It might be time to feel the burn……………
He shakes his head.
Nocturnal: So with Justice just a little while away, where I will reclaim my property which Ambrose has the audacity to hold onto.
Nocturnal moves his hair out of his eyes.
Nocturnal: It will not be in a ring of their choosing. No…..It will be within the Terror Dome match. My experience within the confines of that demonic structure is legendary. I will show all of those naysayers that think I will choke once again what it is like to be in a match like that. Come Justice I will be the next New Edge Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion!
EXORCISM MATCH
1 vs 1
Rodrigo Ramon Rojas VS Ricky Bobby Cassels
Vince Walters: Right let’s get to our new match. This is being recorded not too far from us in a local disused Church.
Jill Matthews: Word is that Rodrigo Ramon Rojas wanted to use a used one but the network vetoed it as they would have taken this show off the air.
Vince Walters: I can’t believe Ricky Bobby signed on for this. From what I gather from what Rodrigo has said is you have to incapacitate your opponent so much that only you can get out of front door of the Church.
The picture goes too some dark location. The fans cheers as the New-Tron opens up the face of Rodrigo. He is walking up a staircase, side by side with his Coterie member Emily Koresh. She hands him a bag and nods. They don't talk at all until they come to a door, Rodrigo opens and enters into the Church; a smirk crosses his bearded face.
Vince Walters: Rodrigo is going to like this sort of thing.
Jill Matthews: Definitely.
Vince Walters: He is the only one legitimately allowed in the Church.
Jill Matthews: What?
Vince Walters: This is our second ever Exorcism match. Let’s hope Ricky and Rodrigo don’t go as far as Jesse and Nocturnal did.
Jill Matthews: True.
The door is slammed shut behind Rodrigo. The camera switches over from Emily to inside the Church. Rodrigo is stood right at the doorway and surveys the surroundings. The Church was almost completely dark except for the pulpit; no candles lit the way. In the faint light that spilled from the high windows, rows of pews gathering dust against the walls. The centre of the Church had been cleared and the pulpit covered with a funerary shroud. Candelabras stood in all the corners, silhouettes against the greater darkness. Rodrigo looks at the battlefield and slowly begins to take his steps forward. He drops the bag on the floor.
Jill Matthews: Looks like somewhere that the Coterie would feel at home.
Vince Walters: That’s quite true. But more importantly what has he got in the bag?
Jill Matthews: Unknown.
He shifts his head to the right, keeping very alert, listening for any sounds that would sound abnormal...but he hears nothing, he sees nothing. He continues walking further into the Church, making sure he has surveyed every single inch of the place that is hurting him, for the reputation of Ricky Bobby Cassels had preceded him. He continues to look around and quickly stops the moment he hears something.........Footsteps......Right in front of him.
Rodrigo clenches his fists, prepared to do battle, as he slowly sees a figure exiting the darkness of the Church shadows. The figure reveals itself to be Ricky Bobby. They just stare each other down, no one moving an inch. Ricky then cracks a sly smile and puts his weight on his right, as he tilts and looks at Rodrigo.
Jill Matthews: Here we go.......
Vince Walters: Shut up.
Ricky charges in throwing a right across Rodrigo's jaw. Rodrigo staggers backward, and has no time to put up a defence, as Ricky curls his right fist and sends it into Rodrigo's gut. He doubles over in immense pain, as Ricky grabs him by his dread’s, and runs him face first into the altar. Ricky smiles as he stomps the fallen Rodrigo.
Jill Matthews: Rodrigo’s should be the one that brings the violence but Ricky’s giving as much as he gets here.
Vince Walters: So true. Rodrigo attacked Ricky Bobby a few weeks back. It was unprovoked and Ricky will want revenge.
Rodrigo slowly pulls himself up, and turns as Ricky kicks him right in the face. Rodrigo slams into the concrete floor hard as he begins to crawl away from Ricky. Ricky grabs Rodrigo by the beard and forces him to his feet. Rodrigo looks right into the face of Ricky, and spits into Ricky’s face. Rodrigo punches Ricky right across the face. Ricky staggers backwards in shock, as Rodrigo sends another hard punch into Ricky's face. He staggers backward into the altar, as Rodrigo charges forward and goes to punch Ricky again, but Ricky quickly side step, as Rodrigo's fist is crushed into the altar.
Jill Matthews: That's got to hurt!!!!
Vince Walters: He could have broken his fist.
Rodrigo shakes his hand in pain. Ricky charges in and slams the back of Rodrigo's head into the altar. Rodrigo falls to the ground, as Ricky begins to send stomp after sickening stomp into the leader of the Coterie's back; Over and over, as Ricky just won't give in. That is until Rodrigo lifts his boot in between Ricky's legs.
Jill Matthews: OHHHHH Right to the General!!!!
Vince Walters: What?
Jill Matthews: What? You can name a male’s genitals but I can’t?
Vince Walters: Mine is called my love rocket………
Ricky slowly falls to his knees in pain and shock, as he looks across at Rodrigo, who quickly crawls over and blinds Ricky with a thumb to the eye. Ricky lies defenceless; he is temporarily blind and in a lot of pain. Rodrigo quickly crawls over to the side of the altar and lifts up, what looks to be the cross that used to be on top of the altar at one time. Rodrigo lifts it and with one swift movement, he smashes it over the side of Ricky's head shattering it. Ricky slowly falls to the concrete and remains out as blood began to trickle from his head. Rodrigo gets on his knees next to him and picks up the remains of the Jesus that had been on the cross. He then proceeds to jab it into one of the cuts on Ricky’s forehead busting it open even more.
Vince Walters: Words fail me.
Jill Matthews: About time.
Rodrigo just looks down at Ricky and begins gyrating on the spot. He suddenly turns and looks at Ricky with a look of shock when he notices Ricky getting up with a smile on his face. Rodrigo grabs what's left of the cross and leaps up with it in his hand and drives it into Ricky's back. Ricky yells out in pain as he begins to slide away from Rodrigo, but Rodrigo is right after him. Rodrigo pulls Ricky to his feet and sends a hard right hand into Ricky's jaw. The bloodied Ricky staggers backward from the pain, as Rodrigo curls up his fist again and sends yet another hard right into Ricky's jaw. Rodrigo charges in but is back body dropped by Ricky which sends him backwards, right into the font itself. He rebounds with a clothesline taking himself and Ricky down.
Jill Matthews: This is getting out of hand. Where is the referee? He should be in there to stop the action from getting out of hand?
Vince Walters: He is their somewhere?
The sinister smile is still on Ricky's face as he slowly gets to him feet pulling Rodrigo up with him. Ricky quickly locks on a front face lock and proceeds to drive Rodrigo's skull into one of the wooden pews with a DDT. Rodrigo's body lays limp after the move, as a pool of blood slowly begins to form around the skull of Rodrigo. The fans are very quiet as they look on in horror, as Ricky finally pulls Rodrigo's body up, and warm, fresh blood begins to pour from Rodrigo's skull. Ricky looks at Rodrigo, and with his free hand he wipes some of the blood off. Ricky then wipes the blood across his face and hurls Rodrigo into the side of a confessional booth.
Jill Matthews: Where is the referee?
Vince Walters: Probably hiding.
Jill Matthews: Have you got something to confess?
Vince Walters: Not to you.
Rodrigo topples to the floor, as blood runs freely down his face. Rodrigo crawls to the wall and tries to pull himself up, but he hears the footsteps of Ricky getting closer to him. He turns to face and sees the object Ricky is carrying.......a baseball bat covered in barbwire.
Jill Matthews: My God!!!! What the hell?
Vince Walters: You can’t say that word in a Church.
Rodrigo's eyes widen. Rodrigo looks up at Ricky in glee, as Ricky has a grim look on his face. Ricky swings the bat sideways, as Rodrigo sees the bat come close to his head, he falls to the floor...the bat hits the font and Holy water goes into Ricky's face! He blinded by the water as he stumbles away from it but it hasn’t burnt his face, he leaves the bat jammed in the font as water flows out.
Rodrigo looks up from the ground; He sucks up the pain he is going through and charges at Ricky. Ricky slowly gets to his feet, as Rodrigo charges in, leaps in the air and drives his face into the concrete. Ricky's face bounces off the concrete, and a spurt of blood stains the floor. Ricky is now bleeding immensely. Rodrigo doesn't know the meaning of losing as he staggers to his feet looking for a weapon to use; he goes over and grabs one of the pews.
Jill Matthews: Oh, here we go.
Vince Walters: Rodrigo has been very extreme lately.
Jill Matthews: Lately?
Rodrigo staggers over to the pew and slowly drags it along with him. Rodrigo stares, as Ricky is getting to his feet. Rodrigo lets out a loud cry as he tries to lift the pew up... SMACK! And receives a stunning clothesline from out of nowhere that knocks Rodrigo right off his feet and onto the concrete floor. Ricky uses all his power to nail the clothesline perfectly, but the force is so big, that Ricky falls to the ground as. Both men are laid flat on the concrete, blood pouring from their heads.
Ricky slowly begins to crawl away from Rodrigo's fallen body towards the Exit Door. Ricky pulls himself up to his knees and slowly begins to make his way towards the exit door. He looks up at the exit door....WHACK!!!! With such authority, part of the door from the confessional is cracked across the back of his head. Ricky's vision becomes blurry as he finds himself face down on the concrete floor, with Rodrigo standing behind him with a broken door in his grasp. Rodrigo is breathing heavily as he drops it and slowly falls to his knees from exhaustion.
Jill Matthews: Ricky is getting up. How can he be walking?
Ricky starts moving the pews around and starts to build some kind of tower by putting them on top of each other. One half of his invention is leaning on the altar.
Jill Matthews: Has he finally cracked?
Vince Walters: I think so.
Ricky pulls Rodrigo up to his feet and lifts him onto his shoulder. He carries him up to the top of his structure. He goes to lift him up to power bomb him to the floor but Rodrigo twists in mid-air and turns it into a DDT to the floor.
Jill Matthews: OH MY GOD!!!
Rodrigo slowly gets to his feet and takes a look around at the destruction. He smirks whilst rubbing his matted beard. He walks over to a side door and leaves through it.
Jill Matthews: Where’s he going? He can’t win the match that way.
Vince Walters: I know, he must be up to something.
Ricky gets to his feet. He looks around but can’t see Rodrigo. He sees the open door and heads after him. It leads to outside where the cemetery is.
Jill Matthews: I don’t like the way this is going.
Vince Walters: True.
In the dim moonlight, the statues atop the gravestones in this cemetery cast strange shadow-shapes across the dark mounds under which this city's dead lay. Weeping stone angels look like laughing devils. Hands clasp in prayer become ripping claws. Crosses hang from them.
Jill Matthews: I’m sorry for this people, but Rodrigo’s a law upon himself and he’s taken this match outside.
Mausoleums rise house-high there. Candles and broken statuary surround them, disrepair but candles burn brightly.
Ricky walks into the light. He looks around frustrated because he can't find Rodrigo. He jumps slightly as he hears a noise from behind a gravestone. Slowly he looks over the gravestone thinking that Rodrigo is hiding behind it, only to catch two teenagers making out behind it. Shaking his head he continues around the cemetery.
Vince Walters: Can we keep the camera on the couple?
Jill Matthews: You dirty old man.
Unseen by him a figure is stood on top of one of the Mausoleums. He is perched on a ledge; he cocks his head to the side and puts out his arms as in like the crucifixion and laughs sadistically. Ricky turns in time to be met with a Missile Dropkick in the face.
Vince Walters: He was playing possum.
Rodrigo charges in throwing a right across Ricky's jaw. Ricky staggers backward, and has no time to put up a defence, as Rodrigo curls his right fist and sends it into Ricky's gut. He doubles over in immense pain, as Rodrigo grabs him by his t-shirt, and runs him face first into a gravestone. Rodrigo smiles as he stomps the fallen Ricky.
Vince Walters: I hope this match is stopped. If any of their other matches are to be beaten then this one should be stopped.
Ricky slowly pulls himself up, and turns as Rodrigo kicks him right in the face. Ricky slams into another gravestone hard as he begins to crawl away from Rodrigo. Rodrigo grabs Ricky by the t-shirt and forces him to his feet. Ricky looks right into the face of Rodrigo, and spits into Rodrigo's face. Ricky punches Rodrigo right across the face. Rodrigo staggers backwards in shock, as Ricky sends another hard punch into Rodrigo's face. He staggers backward into a wall of one of the Mausoleums, as Ricky charges forward and goes to punch Rodrigo again, but Rodrigo quickly side step, as Ricky's fist is crushed into the concrete wall. They both fall down.
Jill Matthews: Oh now he’s hurt his hand too.
Ricky shakes his hand in pain. The sinister smile is still on Rodrigo's face as he slowly gets to him feet pulling Ricky up with him. Rodrigo quickly locks on a front face lock and proceeds to drive Ricky's skull into the top of a gravestone with a DDT. Ricky's body lays limp over it after the move, as a pool of blood slowly begins to flow from his skull down the gravestone. Rodrigo finally pulls Ricky's body up, and warm, fresh blood begins to pour from Ricky's skull. Rodrigo looks at Ricky and with his free hand he wipes some of the blood off. Rodrigo then wipes the blood across his face and hurls Ricky into a nearby Mausoleum, breaking the door in the process.
Jill Matthews: What the fuck?
Vince Walters: Don't say things like that in a Cemetery!
Rodrigo picks up the broken body of Ricky and throws him through the broken door. He turns and looks at the nearest camera and smiles. He follows Ricky inside. But Ricky is waiting. He looks up from the ground. He sucks up the pain he is going through and charges at Rodrigo. Rodrigo slams into one of the casket that is within the Mausoleum toppling it to the floor. Rodrigo slowly gets to his feet, as Ricky once again charges in, leaps in the air and drives his face into the floor. Rodrigo's face bounces off the ground, and a spurt of blood stains the floor. It is now Rodrigo who is bleeding immensely. Ricky doesn't know the meaning of losing as he staggers to his feet looking for a weapon to use, he grabs at one of the caskets trying to rip off the lid.
Jill Matthews: What? Stop this now!
Rodrigo spins him around and hits him with a running sidewalk slam into the casket lid, cracking it open. Rodrigo staggers over to the broken casket lid and slowly drags it along with him. Rodrigo stares, as Ricky is getting to his feet. Rodrigo lets out a loud cry as he lifts the lid above his head... SMACK! And receives a stunning clothesline from nowhere, that knocks him right off his feet and onto the floor. Ricky uses all his power to nail the clothesline perfectly, but the force is so big, that he falls to the ground as. Both men are laid flat on the ground, blood pouring from their heads.
Jill Matthews: It’s got to be stopped now?
Vince Walters: Where’s the referee?
Rodrigo slowly begins to crawl away from Ricky's fallen body towards the exit into the cemetery. Rodrigo pulls himself up to his knees and slowly begins to make his way towards the exit. He looks up at the exit....WHACK!!!! With such authority, a piece of the casket lid is cracked across the back of his head. Rodrigo's vision becomes blurry as he finds himself face down on the floor, with Ricky standing behind him with the piece of wood in his grasp. Ricky is breathing heavily as he drops it and slowly falls to his knees from exhaustion. He crawls slowly outside and awaits his opponent.
Vince Walters: Come on, someone better cut the feed to them?
As Rodrigo exits he is met with a leg drop from above him as Ricky was waiting for him on the ledge above. Ricky launches himself off of the ledge with a splash crushing Rodrigo into the ground. Rodrigo slowly regains his feet as Ricky looks around for a weapon to use. He turns Ricky around. They begin to exchange right hands, Rodrigo wins the battle and pushes Ricky back towards the open grave, but Ricky realises where he is going, and blocks a right hand and then comes back with a series of his own. To stop himself falling into the hole, Rodrigo nails Ricky with a hard knee to the gut. He then follows it up with a Double Axe Handle to the back of his neck. Rodrigo drops a quick knee to Ricky's head and then pulls him up, but he gets in a few body punches and breaks the hold before delivering a spinning roundhouse kick. But Ricky blocks it and hits Rodrigo with a Choke slam.
Jill Matthews: Please someone cut the feed!!!
Rodrigo gets up shaking the cobwebs out of his eyes. Ricky nails him with a kick to the gut and then goes for a sidewalk slam, but before Ricky can deliver the move, Rodrigo twists out, locking Ricky in an arm wrench, before delivering a Back Heel Kick. Rodrigo pulls Ricky up and nails a European Uppercut, Ricky staggers backwards, and almost falls into the open grave, but manages to regain his balance in the nick of time. Rodrigo kicks him in the gut as he comes back, and then goes for a Double Underhook Suplex, Ricky tries to block it, but Rodrigo nails him with a knee to the face and then delivers the Suplex. Rodrigo backs away, he then charges and delivers a drop kick to Ricky knocking him into one of the gravestones busting it in half.
Vince Walters: Now this is taking the piss!
Jill Matthews: Language!! We're still on air!
Rodrigo has a sick smile on his face as he picks Ricky up by the scruff of his neck and the back of his t-shirt; Tossing him across the cemetery through one gravestone, then another, then another, leaving rubble in his wake. He slowly, arrogantly walks up to Ricky and leans down to pick him up, only to be met with a shovel shot between the eyes. BANG!!! Rodrigo flies backwards and smashes into one of the angel statues, pulling off an arm as he tries to stand up. Looking at the arm through bloodied eyes he charges towards Ricky swinging it like a baseball bat only to be met with a drop toe hold into another gravestone.
Jill Matthews: Let someone win this match so we can move onto the next match.
Ricky looks around for the referee so he can get this match over and done with. The referee is just stood out of sight as he doesn’t want to be in the way. Rodrigo starts to claw his way to his feet, blood is running from his face, back and arms like a river. Ricky looks like he is in just as bad a state as Rodrigo.
Jill Matthews: How can either of them be standing?
Vince Walters: I don’t know. They’ve both lost so much blood. Either of them shouldn’t be standing.
Ricky looks at the statues arm; a sinister smile crosses his lips. He waits until Rodrigo is fully standing and launches himself at him and snakes the arm around Rodrigo’s throat cutting off the air to his brain. He lets go after a while and leaves Rodrigo groggily staggering around. He waits for a split second and then hits Rodrigo right in the heart with a Heart Punch which sends Rodrigo staggering backwards.
Vince Walters: Oh my God! This has got to be it.
The referee approaches Rodrigo but Rodrigo is slowly trying to get back to his feet. Ricky gets frustrated with this and pushes the referee out of the way. Out of nowhere Rodrigo hits him with a spear. Both men are down.
Jill Matthews: Oh not again!!!
Vince Walters: Both men have lost so much blood.
Both men try to clamber to their feet each using a grave stone to stand up straight. Both of them fall forward and hold each other up. They are both breathing hard; their eyes are glazed over. The referee doesn’t know what to do. Rodrigo crawls back towards the Church before falling back down. Ricky is on his heels. Rodrigo tries to lift Ricky up on his shoulder but as he bends down to pick him up Ricky grabs him in a side headlock and bull dogs him face first onto a broken grave stone. He isn’t moving. He is barely able to stand but uses the broken statue to keep upright. Ricky drags Rodrigo inside.
Vince Walters: This could be it.
Jill Matthews: I can't believe these guys are still breathing?
But it's Ricky who slowly gets to his feet first he looks over Rodrigo's fallen body, and stares at the Church door. He forces himself to his feet and slowly begins to stumble into the door. Rodrigo begins to laugh and pulls himself up. He knocks Ricky down with a DDT; Rodrigo looks down at the fallen Ricky whose face is covered in crimson liquid. He grabs hold of Ricky in the camel clutch and pulls backwards. Ricky screams in pain as the move is locked in. After a few minutes Rodrigo drops the arms and stands up. He slowly walks over to the altar.
Vince Walters: He’s looking for something.
Rodrigo is knocked off his feet as Ricky has risen and charged straight at Rodrigo with a big time shoulder charge.
Vince Walters: Oh was he playing possum?
He picks Rodrigo up and motions him towards the font and slams the side of his head into the Holy water.
Jill Matthews: OH MY GOD!
Vince Walters: He’s trying to drown him.
Rodrigo struggles in Ricky’s hold. He reaches around and finds the bag he brought in. He manages to get his fingers to it. He pulls out God’s Revolver; He twists and manages to hit Ricky in the leg with it. Ricky pulls back screaming. He holds up his hand to his mouth; Projectile vomit hits Rodrigo in the back of the head.
Jill Matthews: Words fail me.
Vince Walters: We agree for once.
Ricky continues to throw up everywhere. Rodrigo tries to grab Ricky but slips up on the vomit. He manages to get to his feet but slips again.
Vince Walters: I think I’m going to throw up myself.
Rodrigo manages to get up. Rodrigo drags Ricky back up to his feet. He puts Ricky on top of the altar. He jumps up on it too. He pulls Ricky up into a pile driver position and hits it on the top of the altar.
Jill Matthews: Oh my God! I think he killed Ricky?
Rodrigo picks Ricky back up and throws him across his shoulder. He throws him off with a Death Valley Driver and Ricky’s body crashes down to the concrete below. Rodrigo jumps down. Rodrigo smiles as he walks over Ricky's body and slowly makes his way to the Church’s door, he knocks on the door...but suddenly...something stops him. He turns and kicks Ricky once again. Rodrigo looks down at the fallen Ricky and let out a smile of his own...as he walked over to the door opens the door. He walks out of the Church as the referee raises his arm in victory.
Vince Walters: He did it!
Jill Matthews: Rodrigo proved his enemies wrong.
Tom Davis: And our winner, Rodrigo Ramon Rojas!!!
Winner
Rodrigo Ramon Rojas
Loser
Ricky Bobby Cassels
Outcome
Escape Cage
X-CORE TITLE TRIPLE THREAT X-CORE RULES MATCH
1 vs 1 vs 1 Falls Count Anywhere
Inkt VS Dennis Anderson VS Matthew Carter
Tom Davis: The following contest is set for one fall and will be held under Xcore Rules. The first man to score a pinfall or submission will be crowned the new Xcore champion. Introducing first from Webberville, Texas and weighing in at 237 pounds....this is MATTHEW CARTER!!!!!!!!
The sound of a gun slide priming precedes the opening instrumental of Bullet with a name on it. As the first chorus begins Matthew Carter emerges from the back full of energy. he makes his way down to the ring slapping hands with fans. Reaching the ring he slides in under the bottom rope and crosses the ring. Standing on the second rope he points to the crowd and then himself.
Tom Davis: And his opponent....
The lights dim As Falconshield's "Gravedigger (League of Legends Music - Yorick" plays in the arena, the Gravedigger appears from behind the curtain behind six hooded men, and steps out onto the top of the ramp, with his hood on, head bent low. Purple and white strobes blind the crowd as the Dark Stalker begins to walk between the hooded men with three on each side with his head hanging low down the ramp, towards the ring.
Tom Davis: Hailing from Parts Unknown, weighing in at 336 pounds... he is the Dark Stalker, stalking the Extreme Wrestling Corporation; he is the Grim Avenger of Souls Restless! He is the... GRAVEDIGGER.... DENNIS ANDERSON!!!!
He walks up the stairs into the ring, and walks to the center of the ring. He drops to one knee and holds his hands out at his sides, with red glowing eyes, letting the darkness consume him. He rises from his trance state, and takes off his hooded ring robe.
Tom Davis: And finally their opponent, from Las Vegas, Nevada and weighing in at 240 pounds....INKT!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: What the hell?
Inkt stumbles out of the back and doesn't even get going down the ramp before he trips and falls to the ground with a thud.
Jill Mathews: It would appear that Inkt is other wise....intoxicated
Vince Walters: Fantastic, well this is fitting of the kind of people Pugh keeps around him
Inkt fights back up to his feet and takes a deep breath before stumbling on down the ramp and to the ring only to fall through the middle rope and into the ring as both Carter and Digger just stare at him.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!DING DING DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Inkt gets up to his feet with a goofy look on his face and then grabs his crotch and begins to hump the air in front of him only to hump right into a big foot from Digger right into his face and down goes Inkt. Digger turns as Carter swings a right hand but Digger blocks it and answers back with a head butt that connects flush to Carter and forces him to stumble back. Digger charges with a big clothesline that takes Carter down to the mat. Carter bounces back up to his feet and Digger answers with a second clothesline that takes Carter down yet again. Carter pops up again and this time Digger wraps both hands right around the throat of Carter and then lifts him up into the air with a double choke lift. Carter has his feet dangling as Digger then plants Carter to the mat with a big double choke bomb.
Jill Mathews: Grave Digger by far has the size and power advantage in this match
Vince Walters: Well Inkt could match his power I believe but it doesn't look like he is in any condition to do so
Jill Mathews: Carter has got the technical edge here but he has to get Digger off his feet and keep him there if he's smart.
Vince Walters: That is going to be easier said then done Jill
Inkt is back up on his feet as Digger turns to see an oncoming Inkt and he turns it into and tilt a whirl back breaker as Inkt yells out. Digger keeps Inkt across his knee as he places one hand into his throat and the other across his knees and then begins to stretch Inkt in an attempt at a submission. Carter is now back up and connects with a double axe handle to the back of Digger to make him let go of Inkt. Digger is getting back up to his feet as Carter clubs him across the back again but it has little effect. Carter grabs the arm of Digger in an attempt to send him into the ropes but Digger blocks it and now sends Carter hard into the corner. Digger gets a head of steam and charges Carter in the corner but runs right into the boot of Carter as he counters. Digger backs off as he grabs his jaw and Carter now charges out of the corner with a big clothesline of his own that takes Digger off of his feet and down to the mat. Carter now begins to climb up to the top turnbuckle as Digger is trying to get back up to his feet.
Jill Mathews: I don't know if this is such a good idea for Carter
Vince Walters: He needs to be all over Digger right now and trying to keep him down, not letting him get back up...
Digger gets up to his feet as Carter leaps off the top rope and nails Digger with a missile drop kick right to the chest that sends Digger flying back and to the mat again.
Vince Walters: Never mind, I am just gonna shut up now
Jill Mathews: That would be amazing
Vince Walters: You will miss me when I'm gone Jill
Carter jumps on Digger for a cover but doesn't even get a one count as Digger powers out and throws Carter off of him. Digger is now getting up to his feet again but Carter is rushing him with rights and lefts and is able to back Digger into the corner where he continues nailing him with rights and lefts. Carter now climbs up to the middle rope as he begins to throw right hands with the crowd counting along with him with every shot.
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Digger now pushes Carter off as he lands on his feet and then rushes right back at Digger and back up the ropes going right back to his hard right hands.
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Digger now slips right under Carter and now has Carter in a power bomb position as he walks out of the corner and then slams him hard down to the mat with a thud as the entire ring shakes off the impact. Inkt has made his way up to his feet and is on the ring apron as Digger turns and Inkt goes through the middle rope and puts his shoulder into the gut of Digger and doubles him over. Digger is right back upright however and Inkt goes for a second shoulder block but this time Digger counters and drives his knee right into the face of Inkt. Inkt is now hanging on the middle rope as Digger grabs him by the head and now turns him as he goes down and hits a swinging neck breaker. Inkt is now on his back on the mat with his legs still hanging on the ropes as Digger goes to the corner and climbs up to the middle rope and turns to Inkt. Digger leaps off the middle rope and hits a leg drop right across the throat of Inkt. Digger grabs both legs of Inkt and wraps him up for a pin attempt.
1...................2.................NO!!!
Carter is able to throw himself at Digger and break up the pin and keep the match alive. Carter is now up on his feet as Digger begins to do the same but Carter hits the ropes and then drives his boot right into the side of the head of Digger. Digger falls back and is now using the ropes to get up to his feet as Carter rushes again and connects with a clothesline that takes Digger up and over the top rope and down to the floor but he lands on his feet. Carter looks over the situation and now hits the ropes and leaps over the top rope and down onto Digger with a cross body and takes the big man down.
Jill Mathews: Carter is feeling it now and he seems to be on a roll right now
Vince Walters: He needs to try and keep moving though, he doesn't need to let Digger get up and regroup.
Carter now grabs a chair from ringside as Digger has made it back up to his knees and Carter unleashes a wicked chair shot right down to the top of the head of Digger. Digger wavers but still doesn't go down and Carter now lifts the chair up a second time and comes down again as the chair dents and folds in from the impact and now Digger falls face first to the ground outside. Carter now slides back into the ring as Inkt is stumbling up to his feet and now Inkt holds both arms out and begins to spin in a circle as he is yelling 'CRAZY FISTS' but is nowhere near anyone as he spins. Carter is just looking at him in confusion as Inkt finally stops spinning and now holds a finger to tell Carter to hold on and then looks to the ref and gives him a timeout signal.
Jill Mathews: What the hell is going on right now?
Vince Walters: EEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWW
Jill Mathews: Ladies and gentleman Inkt just blew chunks all over the place, that might be a first
Vince Walters: And please god be a last, that is fucking disgusting Jill
Inkt has a goofy grin on his face as he now stumbles into the middle of the ring and Carter just shakes his head. Inkt holds out his hand for Carter to shake but instead Carter just lunges forward with a swift super kick right into the jaw of Inkt. Carter now scoops Inkt up on his shoulders and rolls through with a fireman's carry and then pops up and climbs the ropes before leaping back with a moonsault that hits perfectly on Inkt.
Jill Mathews: That was fear itself from Carter and a picture perfect moonsault to follow it, this one might be over Vince
1.....................2...................NO!!!!!
Digger grabs the foot of Carter and pulls him out of the ring and off of the pin and now slams his hand right into the face of Carter. Digger nails Carter again with a hard right and now Carter is backed up against the ring post. Digger charges forward with a big clothesline but Carter moves out of the way and Digger collides hard with the ring post. Carter now jumps up and grabs the hair of Digger as he drives his knees into the back of Digger and pulls him down with a back cracker. Digger however doesn't go down as he is barely on his feet and holding his back and Carter gets back on his feet. Digger turns around and Carter now does the same thing again but this time drives his knees into the face of Digger as he brings him down with a code breaker and now Digger looks to be out on the floor.
Vince Walters: This could be the chance for Carter
Inkt is stumbling around in the ring as Carter gets back up on the apron and as Inkt turns to face him, Carter leaps up off the top rope and spring boards back into the ring and jumps over the head of Inkt but grabs the head of Inkt as he goes over him and then brings him down with a spring board block buster! Carter now quickly grabs Inkt and grips him by the head like he was going for a Wright stuff but he points out into the crowd and now leaps up and back and over Inkt as he slams Inkt hard back first onto the mat.
Jill Mathews: FIGHT OR FLIGHT!
1..........................2...........................3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tom Davis: Your winner and NEW Xcore Champion, MATTHEW CARTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Winner
Matthew Carter
Loser
Inkt
Outcome
Pinfall
YOUR STUCK WITH ME
Two man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
Blair Buchannan-ValentyneHunter Valentyne
The camera then switches backstage. We see Hunter Valentyne strolling through the halls with a very focused look on his face. He is passing by all of the locker rooms that belong to Justice's headlining superstars.
Hunter: “Freak...”
He says after passing the door with Nocturnal's name on it.
Hunter: “...Loser...”
He says after passing by the door with Tristan Ambrose's nameplate.
Hunter: “...Idiot.”
He says, shaking his head while passing by Blair's dressing room. Finally, Hunter stops once he reaches Roger Wright's locker room. He glares at the name plate on the door, and just when he's about to rear back and spit a major loogey on the door...it opens.
Slowly, Blair Buchannan-Valentyne slinks out of the locker room. Her hair is a bit disheveled and her makeup is a bit smeared but she still looks as stunning as ever. Without seeing Hunter, Blair shuts the door and begins to walk off in the opposite direction until Hunter clears his throat. Blair, started, turned around and realizes who is behind her.
Blair: “Oh...Hunter...what are you doing here?”
Hunter smirks and shakes his head.
Hunter: “I guess I could ask you the same thing...but I'm pretty sure I already know..”
Blair: “Oh...I was just...ahem...wishing Roger “luck”....he's going to need it after all...much like yourself.”
Hunter: “Save it, Blair. I really don't give a shit what you do...but i'm not gonna stand by and be humiliated by my own wife. Your actions speak volumes right now...Clearly we're through, so let's just end it. If you want out...you got it...congratulations...we're getting a divorce!”
Blair's eyes narrow for a moment. She then lets that slick, alligator grin cross her lips before moving closer to Hunter.
Blair: “Oh...I don't think so, honey. You see...I can, and will do whatever I want..and that includes running around here and humiliating you every possible way I can....and you know what? You're gonna take it! You're gonna sit back, watch, and take everything I dish out! If I want to get personal rubdowns by the entire locker room...hell, if I want to have a three way with Chris Styles and Dougie...i'm gonna do it and there's nothing you can do about it. You want a divorce? Ha! Not on your life! ...I'm going to personally make it my mission to make your life a LIVING HELL!...Congratulations, darling. You're stuck with me!!!.....”
She moves closer to Hunter and plants a kiss on his cheek before walking off.
Blair: “See you in the ring, hubby!”
With that, Blair is heard laughing as she disappears from view of the camera. The camera zooms in on Hunter's pissed off expression.
Hunter: “Bitch.”
He narrows his eyes and shakes his head. The scene then fades out.
STYLES VS PUGH WITH JESSE'S WIFE ON THE LINE AND 50 PERCENT OF PUGH'S OWNERSHIP ON THE LINE.
1 vs 1
Jesse Styles VS Ryan Pugh
Jill Mathews: Up next here on Justice Six we have a very personal grudge match with so much on the line.
Vince Walters: JESSE FUCKING STYLES FOR THE WIN BABY!
Jill Mathews: And, I can promise you Vince will be doing that a lot this match because as you all know Jesse is like god to him.
Vince Walters: HE IS THE GOD OF WRESTLING! And, tonight he regains his top spot as king prepare to bow to him as he once again reclaims his throne!
Jill Mathews: Vince get a hold of your self!
Vince Walters: Only if you show me some titties.....
Jill Mathews: Sweet Jesus I am out here with a junior high student....
Vince Walters: Fuck Ryan Pugh tonight is Jesse's night!
Jill Mathews: *Sigh* Let's go to Tom...
Tom Davis: The following match is a standard one falls match and is for majority control of New Edge Wrestling!!!! Plus with the additional stipulation if Jesse Styles loses he must divorce his wife and never to be with her again via a iron clad contract.
The lights dim and blue strobe lights hit the ramp way. A song plays over the speakers.
"I hurt myself today.....too see if I still feel....I focus on the pain.....the only thing that's real.....the needle tears a hole.....the old familier sting.....try to kill it all away....but....I remember anyway....What have I become....My sweetest thing....Everyone I know goes away....In the end!....And, you could have it all my empire of dirt... I will let you down i will make you hurt."
"Hurt" by Johnny Cash continues to play over the speakers and out steps the Owner of New Edge Wrestling Jesse Styles himself wearing black jeans, his black wife beater, black boots, and black sun glasses. He slowly walks down the ramp with a bit of that cold look across his face, just ignoring fans that are giving him a loud mixed reaction.
Vince Walters: Jesse.....Jesse.....Jesse.....!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Good lord..But, in any event there he is Jesse Styles the man that had lead New Edge Wrestling as it's owner for so many years until around three months ago when Pugh managed to get control in the War Games Match at World War X.
Vince Walters: Well tonight it's one on one and Pugh is done son!
Tom Davis: Now making his way to the ring he is the current NEW Owner here is the "Insane Icon" RYAN PUGH!!!!!
"End of the Heartache" spills out into the arena as the heavy guitar riffs flow over the speakers and the instant hate spills out of the crowd and becomes over powering as smoke and fog envelops the ramp way and stage area. A loud bursts of pyro springs up through all the smoke and fog and up into the air and the camera zooms into the smoke to see a large silhouette and then we hear a loud roar as he screams up to the sky's and then steps through the smoke to reveal none other then the "Insane Icon" himself Ryan Pugh. Pugh now stares right into the camera with fire in his eyes and breathes out some of the smoke from his nose like he was a dragon before stepping past the camera and up the ramp. He snarls towards the camera as he soaks up the hate from the crowd on his way down the ramp. Pugh finally makes his way up the ring steps and onto the apron as he turns and looks out over the crowd with a smirk on his face. He slowly lifts both arms up in the air as a red pyro shoots from all four corners of the ring. Pugh turns and steps over the top rope and into the ring as his music begins to die down and he begins to rock back and forth in the corner from side to side with an intense stare in his eyes.
Jill Mathews: These two men have been at each others throats for at least a good year.
Vince Walters: Not to mention the many times in NEW's past they have been at each other's throats off and on.
Jill Mathews: In my mind this is the biggest off and on feud between two men in NEW history.
Vince Walters: I won't deny that.
DING!!!
Jill Mathews: Here we go it's Ryan Pugh verus Jesse Styles for majority control of New Edge Wrestling.
Vince Walters: LET'S GO JESSE PUNCH THAT FAT FUCK RIGHT IN HIS FACE!
Jill Mathews: They have taken to the center of the ring and the trash talking he begun.
Vince Walters: Punch him now god damn it now!
As it looks like Jesse and Pugh are about ready to rip each other's heads off suddenly there is a comotion in the crowd and we see first JOSH COLE hoping over the ramp wearing a bunch of fake bling around his neck. Then the camera picks up on Daniel Devine, Plague, Shale Stevens, Jason Andrews, and Dexter White all surrounding the ring coming from out of the crowd.
Vince Walters: What the hell? Is this a joke?
Jill Mathews: There are former members of NEW that both Jesse and Pugh practically destroyed career wise.
Vince Walters: Job Squad 6.0?
Jill Mathews: Oh here they go they are all getting up onto the ring apron as Jesse and Pugh have both taken notice.
Vince Walters: GOD DAMN IT get those idiots out of here I want to see Styles destroy Pugh no one cares about this rejects and damn it I swore Plague drowned when that ambulance went off that bridge many years ago....
Jill Mathews: And, I thought Daniel Devine was somewhere getting shit on for the rest of his life.
Vince Walters: Well I also thought Josh Cole and his brother Jason Andrews where both off trying to be epic tools on street corners with there lame raps.
Jill Mathews: As for the other two well I got nothing....
Vince Walters: Same here there just meh.
All six of the men all slowly enter the ring with shockingly enough Pugh and Styles back to back looking ready to fight. Plague is the first to make a move he charges at Jesse as does Daniel Devine and Shale Stevens. Meanwhile Dexter White, Josh Cole and Jason Andrews charge at Pugh. Plague has that big right hand of his around the throat of Jesse while Devine is punching him in his right side and Stevens is punching Jesse in his left side. Josh Cole hits Pugh with an epic chop block to his right leg while Jason Andrews was distracting him acting like he was going to hit Pugh who was begging him to do so. Dexter White meanwhile chop blocked the left leg out from under Pugh and Ryan falls to the ring mat flat on his face. All three of those men begin stomping the crap out of the downed Ryan Pugh until Josh Cole takes to the ring apron then up to the top turnbuckle leaping off nailing a MY GRANDMOTHER DIED SIX TIMES FLYING ELBOW DROP right onto the spine area of Ryan. Now on the other side of the ring the other three men have Jesse backed up against a corner turnbuckle Plague has backed up many steps while Devine and Stevens keep pummeling him. Now Plague comes a running nailing a PLAGUE I AM NOT DEAD SPLASH!!!!!! Jesse falls flat on his face down on the ring mat as Devine locks on his I'M GOING TO SHIT ON YOU ANKLE LOCK!!!!!
Vince Walters: This is such horse shit! I swear if I wasn't blind in one eye I would get in that ring and help Jesse Styles damn it!
Jill Mathews: Bitch move....
Vince Walters: It's not a bitch move I REALLY AM BLIND IN ONE EYE!
Jill Mathews: Lies all lies.
Vince Walters: I hate you.
Jill Mathews: Good the feeling has always been very mutual.
Back in the ring Pugh and Jesse continue to get the business given to them but slowly Ryan is getting back to his feet despite the three still pummeling him. Over in the corner Plague is legit sitting on the back of Jesse while Devine is still turning that ankle of his. Pugh grabs a hold of Dexter White BLACK HOLE SLAMMING HIM TO THE MAT, he then grabs a hold of Josh Cole who hits him out of no where with his Roaring Elbow to Pugh's chest or what Josh calls THE EPIC SANDWITCH!!!! Pugh just stands there looking at him like what the fuck was that? Josh charges again but runs right into a PUMP KICK from Pugh damned near taking Josh Coles head off!!! Jason Andrews drops down to his knee's attempting to low blow Pugh but somehow the idiot missed not sure how but he missed Pugh's BAWLS!!!!! Pugh pulls Andrews to his feet kick to the gut and PUGH BOMB OVER THE TOP ROPE TO THE OUTSIDE!!! Andrews looks broken in half and with that sudden rage from Pugh it has caused Plague to remove his fat ass from sitting on Jesse. Plague has now begun to slug it out with Pugh in the middle of the ring. The camera zooms in on Jesse's face who is legit laughing good god Devine can't even make an ankle lock hurt. Jesse quickly eases his way out of the hold getting to his feet HYPE KICK TO DEVINE!!!!
Vince Walters: Here we go Jesse about to take all those job squad 6.0 idiots out!!!
Jill Mathews: Uh did you notice how Pugh took out three of them already?
Vince Walters: Fuck that fatty Jesse is taking them all out don't care what you say!
Jill Mathews: Wow....Just wow....
Jesse grabs a hold of Shale Stevens STYLES HAMMER dropping Shale to the mat now Jesse notices Pugh getting the better of Plague and a big right hand causes Plague to turn towards Jesse. HYPE KICK!!! Plague is about to go down but Pugh turns him around PUGH BOMB INTO THE CORNER TURNBUCKLE SPINE FIRST!!! Jesse rolls outside the ring grabbing a GLASS TABLE FROM UNDER THE RING then shoves it back into the ring as Ryan Pugh sets it up and he then brings Jason Andrews and Josh Cole to there feet close lining them both down on top of the glass table. Jesse to the top turnbuckle DEATH FROM ABOVE DOWN ACROSS BOTH JASON ANDREWS AND JOSH COLE THREW THE GLASS TABLE!!!! Pugh now turns around seeing Daniel Devine, and Shale Stevens both struggling to there feet he grabs Shale and SELL OUT!!!!! Shale gets removed from the ring by the ref meanwhile Plague has been rolled out as well by NEW security. Josh Cole and Jason Andrews lifeless bodies are being pulled out of the ring by NEW security. Now it's just Daniel Devine left in the ring and Pugh applies his PUGH-MISSION!!!! He is choking the life out of Daniel Devine you can legit see slobber like foam coming out of the deuce bags mouth and Jesse is now just leaning against a turnbuckle waiting for Pugh to be done.
Vince Walters: Talk about destruction holy cow!
Jill Mathews: Is it me or did Pugh and Jesse just work together?
Vince Walters: Not a chance in hell they just took care of the idiot trash in a way.
Jill Mathews: In a way of like together is what you where about to say.
Vince Walters: Was not!
Jill Mathews: Another bitch move...
Pugh finishes with Devine removing his limp body from out of the ring and Jesse comes a running towards Pugh SHOULDER BLOCK down goes Pugh!!
Vince Walters: Yes here we go let the ass kicking begin!!!!
Jill Mathews: Wait Jesse is covering Pugh after a shoulder block?
ONE.......
TWO......
THREE!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!
DING!!!!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner and now once again the Majority Owner of New Edge Wrestling Jesse Styles!!!!!!
Vince Walters: Huh?
Jill Mathews: Uh what the?
Vince Walters: Well fuck all I know is Jesse won!!!
Jill Mathews: Something is not right here Pugh wouldn't lose to a damned shoulder block.
Vince Walters: I uh don't no what to say...
Pugh gets to his feet as he and Jesse lock eyes then PUGH RAISES JESSE'S right arm in the air!!! The fans boo louder then possibly ever in New Edge history they have even begun to throw shit in the ring!!! Pugh and Jesse both have shit eating grins on there faces as they both exit the ring and walk up the ramp to the back.
Vince Walters: What the fuck was that! I am so god damned confused right now!
Jill Mathews: I think we have all just been fooled.....
Vince Walters: NO! NO! NO! I refuse to believe Jesse would be on the same side with that fat fucker again no!
Jill Mathews: You saw it with your own eyes Vince....
Vince Walters: I said NO!!!!! All that matters to me and all that I saw right at this moment is God him self defeated Ryan Fatty Pugh and is the Owner of New Edge Wrestling once more all is fucking right in the world.
Jill Mathews: I think things are very not right in the NEW world just saying....
Vince Walters: Shut up woman!
Winner
Jesse Styles
Loser
Ryan Pugh
Outcome
Pinfall
MAN WHO WOULD BE KING
One man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
Nocturnal
Vince Walters: So what’s next?
Jill Matthews: I think we’re supposed to be going backstage to speak to Brandi.
Vince Walters: Oh? She’s still working for NEW? I wonder who she has had to sleep with to keep her job?
Jill Matthews: Were you not paying attention earlier with Chef Roberto?
Brandi is stood holding a NEW microphone as the camera goes to backstage. A NEW Banner is behind her.
Brandi Boss: Hello? Is this working? Am I live?
She looks quite vacant before realising she is live on television.
Brandi Boss: Hello NEW Fans, sorry to take you away from the action at ringside but I’ve got a guest who is not short of a few words. He wants to keep us up to date with his actions plus what the future holds for him especially as he is one of the people aiming to be the NEW World Heavyweight Champion tonight.
She turns around and looks off camera.
Brandi Boss: We have some of the members of the Coterie!!
Jebediah Koresh who is giving Summer a piggy back, Emily Koresh who is wearing some old school 3-d glasses and slurping on a big ice filled Monster, filling the group is none other than Nocturnal.
Brandi Boss: Hi guys.
Nocturnal gives her a look up and down, before giving her one of his sadistic smiles.
Brandi Boss: Ohhhhh, so you asked for this time Nocturnal. But why do you want to speak back here and not in the ring?
Nocturnal: Have you seen it out there in the ring? With those fans all chanting there weird chants? I need this time to get things off my chest.
Brandi Boss: Yes?
Nocturnal gives her a look of disdain. Emily slurps on the drink.
Nocturnal leans in towards her before grabbing the microphone off of her. He motions for her to get out of shot.
Nocturnal: Talking about chest......Get your cleavage out of the way sunshine. We don’t need your tits in shot. Now where was I? Oh yeah, this is the Coterie’s time.
He turns and looks into the camera.
Nocturnal: So coming up in a moment you will see five people enter the confines of the Terror Dome. When the structure closes around us and there can be only one winner you will see why Nocturnal is the one guy to be scared of.
Emily slurps again.
Nocturnal: Hunter Valentyne, Blair Buchanon, Tristan Ambrose and Roger Wright?
Nocturnal laughs sadistically.
Nocturnal: So where I start? Do I start on Tristan Ambrose, probably the only one of the other three that I don’t have any beef with……Well except when you and Rodrigo were talking in the ring about me. I looked you eye to eye and told you I was going to take that belt and I will. At Justice it’s going to eclipse what I have done since my debut in this company.
Nocturnal shrugs his shoulders.
Nocturnal: I forgive you for failing as a champion. Then we’ve got the upstart, Hunter Valentyne. This punk that thinks he’s all that and a packet of crisps. He thinks because he’s one half of the power couple ………
Emily slurps.
Nocturnal: What’s that chick’s name? Oh yeah Blair.
Emily slurps.
Nocturnal: Who is the one that has the testicles in that couple. Probably Blair. People think that their relationship is just for the camera. Hunter does need the stability but as a World Champion? That would be so fucked up.
He shrugs his shoulders before winking at the camera.
Nocturnal: And then, Roger Wright. He is the most experienced in these types of matches, and if I wasn’t in the match I’d bet on him…………….NOT! He is the fucking past. I am the present AND the future. I don’t want to let some cock like him trying to reclaim his place in the wrestling pantheon by using me as his way. NO WAY.
Jebediah leans in to show and Nocturnal holds the microphone up to Summer on her back.
Summer: No Way Daddy!!!
Everyone laughs.
Nocturnal: Oh and I’ve got another thing to announce whilst I’m here. I could do this three ways. 1 is I could get out in the ring and after my three hour entrance announce it, 2 is I could just do it but I’m going with the 3rd way.
Nocturnal pauses straightening his t-shirt.
Nocturnal: I will be out at the start of the next New Edge Wrestling Ignite from whatever hick town that owners decide to take us to with the NEW World Heavyweight Championship belt once again around my waist and have my State of NEW address. I will not be a failure as a champion like a lot of the recent ones. This is going to be the time of the Coterie.
Nocturnal throws the microphone done and they leave, except for Emily. She looks directly into the camera and holds up her Monster drink and takes another slurp from it before leaving.
Vince Walters: OH MY GOD!
Jill Matthews: He could be OUR World Champion!
N.E.W WORLD TITLE MATCH INSIDE THE TERRORDOME!
1 vs 1 vs 1 vs 1 vs 1 Ladder
Roger Wright VS Hunter Valentyne VS Blair Buchannan-Valentyne VS Nocturnal
Tristan Ambrose
Justice is coming.......
Justice is coming......
Justice is here......
The most violent structure ever created is coming.....
Terrordome is here!!!!!!
As the massive Terrordome structure lowers around the ring the fans get in an uproar knowing there about to see the seventh Terrordome in the history of New Edge Wrestling and tonight it returns to the main event of Justice for the fourth time! As a hype video plays showing some brutal moments inside the Dome and the past winners which include Roger Wright the first winner barely grabbing the title before Al Envy got his hands on the title Roger would go on to dominate the year of 2010 to cement his legacy as one of NEW's all time bests. It also shows The ICON Triple X pulling down both the Ignite and the Collision World titles in Terrordome two making him the NEW undsiputed champion despite a last ditch effort from Adrien Specter to stop him. We then move forward to the first and only Terrordome singles match where Al Envy defeated Roger Wright at Cold Front 2011. Terrordome Four would return to Justice with Triple X repeating a multi person Terrordome win retaining his NEW World title cementing his legacy as without a doubt an ICON of New Edge Wrestling. Terrordome Five took place at Kamikaze the pay per view before Justice actually where all the men in the match had never won a world title and the winner would go onto headline Justice Six against the NEW World Champion. That man was Matt Slater after the platform laced with C4 legit exploded causing it to split in half and Slater ended up being on the correct swinging section to the grab the contract. He would then go onto Justice Five to claim his first NEW World Title.
We then cut back to ringside where we see Blair Buchannon, Hunter Valentyne, Nocturnal, Roger Wright and the reigning NEW World Champion Tristian Ambrose all now inside the Terrordome structure as they are all looking around. For this year there is no ladder to climb threw the first hole or the second hole but instead a fifteen foot steel chain like set up which they would have to climb to get into the second structure. Then there was another steel chain like set up that they would need to climb another ten feet up to get to the third structure where the hanging Platform would be above there heads and above that was the NEW World Title hanging there waiting for someone to survive the violence and make history.
Jill Mathews: Ladies and gentlemen we are near the ringing of the bell here for the Terrordome and by god I can't wait to see who walks out as the NEW Champion but at the same time I do fear for all the wrestlers well being in this saddistic match.
Vince Walters: *Sigh*
Jill Mathews: Suck it up Walters we got a main event to call!
Vince Walters: I'm trying I just can't get past what I saw between Jesse and Pugh.....
Jill Mathews: Look this is Terrordome and as much as I would hate to actually give you reasons to well be you I guess I have too.... It's Terrordome, blood, injuies, legacies, and once upon a time even a pair of tits.
Vince Walters: Ah yes the Terrordome!!! Ladies and gentlemen I fucking love this match and this five people are going to lay it all on the line with one goal and that is to be the NEW World Champion or in poor Tristians case retain the title...
Jill Mathews: Hey he could do it I mean Triple X managed to retain the title in this match a few years ago.
Vince Walters: Jill sweetheart Tristian is good and all but he is no Triple X.
Jill Mathew: Let's see Nocturnal has been in a few of these, this is Blair and Tristians first Terrordome. Also it's Hunters second and then there's Roger Wright who has been in every single Terrordome except one.
Vince Walters: People would say he was the favorite but this is Terrordome I got news for everyone there are no favorites!
Jill Mathews: On the first tier theres a ring and outside the ring we have nothing but a steel platform surrounding the ring which will hurt like hell on your body. Now up onto tier two there are tons of different weapons tied to parts of the Dome a long with the same Steel like floor and then there is the third tier where we have the steel like floor and the hanging, swinging platform you must climb up onto in order to reach the NEW title.
DING!!!!!
Vince Walters: LET THE BLOOD BE SPILT!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: May they all be well still breathing after this....
Vince Walters: Look at all five of them staring up and looking around this massive structure who will make the first move?
Jill Mathews: Well there's your answer the nutcase known as Nocturnal has made the first move with a hard right hand to the face of Roger Wright who fires back with a left hand of his own.
Vince Walters: THE FUCKING WAR IS ON BABY!
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Suddenly the screen goes completely blank......The Pay Per View feed has went dead....
About 25 minutes later..
Jesse Styles: I don't give a fuck if they are outside with our production trucks with a court order to shut us fuck from from all PPV providers fucking FBI COCK SUCKERS! Listen guys this show is still going on inside the fucking arena it's a damned war out there. Now this is a load of horse shit but THE GOD DAMNED SHOW MUST GO ON LIVE ON NEWEDGEWRESTLING.NET fuck the god damned FBI.
Luke: Uh sir I just don't know if our server can handle it.
Jesse Styles: Luke listen to me you god damned nerd if you like your fucking job open that fucking lab top and fucking get the stream up then have your tech team tweet out the link and the live stream so we can at least show the end of this fucking show as it happens.
Luke: But, sir I really don't think the server can handle it not to mention where just going to piss the FBI off even more.
Ryan Pugh: BOY are you not listening? The man said to get the shit done do not make me bash your god damned face in because I am fucking telling you to get the shit done as well you stupid son of a bitch.
Luke: Fine....Fine.... Okay boys let's get this on the .Net site pronto.
Jesse Styles: Fucking biggest pay per view of the year and now the FBI pulls this horse shit son of a bitch.
Ryan Pugh: Lance yeah I see you boy get on that head set of yours and tell Jill and that fucking idiot Vince that we are about to go back live on the .Net site steaming on the internet for fucking free. God damn I can't believe I just said that horse shit the word free makes me sick.
Jesse Styles: I hear you son of a bitch is this not ever a bad way to start of the era of the Kings of Chaos right?
Ryan Pugh: No shit.
Jesse Styles: Are we live Luke? LUKE ARE WE FUCKING LIVE?
Ryan Pugh: Boy we best be live.
Jesse Styles: Yeah that's what I thought you better give me the god damned thumbs up hopefully Vince and Jill can handle the sudden changes if not I will fire the both of them.
Ryan Pugh: Well if we are live again I think you and I got some more business to attend to.
Jesse Styles: That we do Pugh that we do.
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We cut back to ringside live now streaming over the internet for free over thirty minutes into the match already.
Jill Mathews: So we are back live over the New Edge Wrestling site?
Vince Walters: That's what I am hearing in my ear.
Jill Mathews: Well shit welcome back for those who have found us over on the NEW site we are sorry for the PPV feed cutting out it was a bit out of our hands needless to say.
Vince Walters: Yeah it sure was out of your and my hands and OH Damn look at that.
Jill Mathews: Yes the match ladies and gentlemen is still going on as you can see all five of the superstars are now up to the second tier with the weapons. The bottom tier that you all missed at home was quite the battle back and fourth between all five of them.
Vince Walters: Nocturnal is a sick fucker he pulled that famous fork of his out and stabbed Roger in his leg that's something they missed for it was when Roger was trying to climb up to the second tier.
Jill Mathews: Not to mention Hunter Valentyne dropped his own wife out on the steel covered floor with a brutal DDT.
Vince Walters: Tristian also has showed that fire that propelled him to win the NEW title over Pugh in possibly the biggest upset in NEW history.
Jill Mathews: It was an upset but I would go with Shane Sparx beating Roger Wright as still the biggest upset of all time.
Vince Walters: Shane Sparx...... But, anyways also as you can see they all did manage to get up to the second tier where some weapons have been pulled down and the war is seriously on. Blair has hit her husband Hunter right in his bawls with a nine iron she pulled down that was classic.
Jill Mathews: Nocturnal is doing something right now that is making me very nervous.
Vince Walters: He's what the hell!
Jill Mathews: He has a pair of bolt cutters and is cutting apart a part of the fencing on the second tier up.
Vince Walters: The saddistic bastard has evil intensions....
Jill Mathews: Like that's anything new.
Up on the second tier Tristian Ambrose and Roger Wright are both bleeding badly but standing and slugging it out as Roger goes for a turn around close line but Tristian ducks it and nails him with ULTRA VIOLENT!!!!! Roger is down face first on the steel of the second tier floor. Hunter is slowly getting back to his feet after Nocturnal hit him with his Meltdown a little bit earlier while Blair is picking her spots and has just pulled down a TAZOR!!!!!! She see's Nocturnal fighting it out with Tristian now near that big opening in the second tier fence Nocturnal has a sick and demented look on his face as he head butts Tristian multiple times and Tristian is near that wide opening in the cage about Thirty Feet up in the air! Blair see's her spot and TAZERS NOCTURNAL right in the back of his neck!!!!! Nocturnal drops to one knee while Blair kick him hard in the middle of his back multiple times. Tristian sighs a sign of relief and charges towards Blair but Blair was ready for him as she hits a drop toe hold causing Ambroses face to smack right onto the steel floor. Blair right now is the only one standing as she smiles but that smile is about to lose that smile. Hunter Valentyne is back to his feeet and standing behind her. He taps her on the shoulder numerous times finally getting her to turn around and Blair tries to jam the Tazer into his chest but he grabs it out of her hand then shoves it into her side!!!! Blair gets TAZZED!!!! She is down!!! Hunter whose face is rather bloody now thinks he's the last one standing as he looks towards the chained 10 foot climb and begins to walk over to it to climb up to the third tier! However as he began to climb Roger had grabbed a SHOVEL from off the side of the second tier cage CRACK!!!! He nails Hunter as hard as he could with the shovel into the back of Hunter causing him to fall down to the second tier steel floor.
Vince Walters: Utter violence that's the word I always use to describe this match and I love it!
Jill Mathews: I can't say I love it but I do respect the lengths these superstars are willing to go to win that NEW title.
Vince Walters: All there bodies are bruised, battered and just plain hurt.
Jill Mathews: Roger is holding him self up right now with that chained fence set up but doesn't seem to have the energy to climb to get to the third tier right now.
Vince Walters: Nocturnal that sick son of a bitch has just sat up and the fucker is smiling do you believe that?
Jill Mathews: Well it is Nocturnal.....
Nocturnal now gets to his feet with blood rolling down from his mouth he see's Roger step slowly towards him and Nocturnal grabs him FACE OF CHAOS V2!!!! Down goes Roger!!! Blair and Ambrose slowly pull them self's to there feet and Ambrose has pulled a STAPLE GUN off the steel chained wall of the cage. Blair turns towards Ambroe and he nails her with the STAPLE GUN TO HER FOREHEAD!!! Blair falls to her knee's holding her forehead in a lot of pain but she LOW BLOWS AMBROSE despite the fact she was hurting badly.
Now Ambrose is down to his knee's as Blair had blood covering her face and Ambrose has blood comng out of his left ear. They lock eyes both on there knee's near each other and begin to chop at each other while both down on there knee's. Nocturnal see's this grabbing both of them by the hair and HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOCTURNAL SHOVED BLAIR INTO AMBROSE AND THEY BOTH WENT THREW THE OPENING IN THE SECOND TIER CAGE ALL THE WAY DOWN THE OUTSIDE FLOOR around a TWENTY FIVE to THIRTY FOOT DROP!!!! Blair landed on AMBROSE but they both haven't really moved!!! Nocturnal is looking down admiring his work like the sick fucker that he is smiling a half bloody smile.
Jill Mathews: Jesus Christ!!! I do not believe what I just saw GET SOME HELP OUT HERE RIGHT NOW!
Vince Walters: WOW!!! NOW THAT IS VIOLENCE!!
Jill Mathews: Shut up Vince they are hurt and HURT BAD!
Vince Walters: Oh calm down the Emt's are on there way out here this is Terrordome this is where people get fucked up Jill it's just a fact!
Jill Mathews: But that....That was just INSANE!
Vince Walters: Insane is right and something that will be replayed over the NEW site over and over again for a long while.
Jill Mathews: I'm sure that will make Blair and Ambrose feel better you cruel man.
Vince Walters: I am what I am.
Back up on the second tier Nocturnal is now climbing up the steel chains structure to reach the third tier as Roger is getting back to his feet and so is Hunter Valentyne. Roger grabs a steel chair and as Nocturnal reaches the third tier he tosses it into the air and somehow makes contact with the back of Noc's head just as he stood up in the third tier this caused Nocturnal to fall flat on his face up on the third tier. Now Roger begins his climb up it while Hunter stumbles around the second tier trying to get him self together he grabs a lead pipe from the wall!!! He tosses it up into the third tier and now begins to climb up after Roger. While Nocturnal is standing up to his feet despite that chair making direct contact with the back of his skull. He is slowly moving towards the hanging platform that's above his head as Roger reaches the third tier and gets to his feet. He turns Nocturnal around quickly and WRIGHT STUFF!!!!!!! Roger nailed it just like that!!! Nocturnal is down face first on the steel flooring. Meanwhile now Roger has his eyes on the prize but before he could reach up to pull him self up onto the platform Hunter got into the third tier grabbing that lead pipe and DRIVING IT INTO THE MIDDLE OF ROGERS BACK!!! Roger drops to the steel flooring holding his back in serious pain but Hunter isn't done he drives the Lead Pipe into the middle of Rogers back a good five more times for good measure possibly causing serious back issues for Roger. Hunter now is the one standing as he steadies the platform above his head and tries to gather him self. He then stops before climbing due to noticing JESSE STYLES AND RYAN PUGH forcing the ref to unlock the door of the bottom tier of the Terrordome!! Jesse and Pugh now enter into the structure with smiles on there faces as they are clapping for Hunter. It looks like they want to celebrate with him as they both climb up the first tier and now begin to climb up the third tier.
Jill Mathews: Now what?
Vince Walters: Uh I knew Pugh was aligned with Hunter but for the love of christ Jesse Styles too?
Jill Mathews: Oh look Nocturnal is back up to his feet with chair in hand and NAILS Hunter across the top of his skull sending Hunter down to the steel floor. Jesse and Pugh are now up into the third tier though!
Jesse and Pugh are now inside the third tier as they see Nocturnal standing there with his steel chair in hand and yelling for them both to come on! Jesse and Pugh look at each other then Jesse heads one way with a quick motion and Pugh heads another. Hunter with a LOW BLOW TO NOCTURNAL!!! Noc drops flat on his back in pain and now Hunter gets pulled to his feet by PUGH AND JESSE!!! Hunter grabs the steel chair and drives it into the right knee of Nocturnal over and over and over!!! He hit Nocturnal with the steel chair across that right knee of his possibly fifteen to twenty times good lord Nocturnal's knee has got to be screwed up!
While this is going on Jesse and Pugh just watch on with smiles but Roger see's them all focused on Nocturnal and crawls his way to be directly above the hanging platform. Pugh now raises Hunters right arm in the air and the crowd boo's loudly!!! Roger while this is going on has climbed up onto the podium and Jesse notices it he quickly tries to get to Roger which causes Pugh to turn and reach up shaking the podium causing Roger to drop to one knee just to stay on the platform. Nocturnal meanwhile is back to his feet basically on one leg!!! He clubs Pugh with an elbow to the back of Ryan's neck then kicks Styles in his side with his good leg. Hunter now see's Nocturnal and goes for a running high knee but Nocturnal moved out of the way and Hunter nailed Jesse with the high knee!!!! Nocturnal grabs Hunter and FACE OF CHAOS V 2!!! Somehow Nocturnal is digging down deep fighting all of these men off while Roger is in the perfect spot he is just waiting for the platform to stop swinging all over hell.
Jill Mathews: Jesse is down and now Pugh is down from Nocturnal pretty much on one leg hitting him with his meltdown.
Vince Walters: So much going on Nocturnal is now climbing up onto the platform as well as Roger is reaching for the belt!!!!
Jill Mathews: Can Roger recapture the title!?
As Roger reaches Nocturnal pulls something out of his pocket then opens his hands and A SMALL FIRE BALL COMES FROM OUT OF HIS HANDS right into the face of ROGER!!!! Roger no longer is reaching for the belt as he is holding his eyes and face in major pain!! Nocturnal now reaches for the belt!!!!!!! But almost out of instinct Roger pulls off a stunning standing DROP KICK which connected to the face of Nocturnal causing him to FALL OFF THE PLATFORM and down to the third tier steel floor!!!!!! Roger almost falls off the platform but grabs a hold of the steel bar and then falls down to his ass holding his face and eyes. Meanwhile back down on the third tier Hunter is back up to his feet and has the steel chair again in his hands and AGAIN DRIVES THE CHAIR INTO THE RIGHT KNEE OF NOCTURNAL OVER AND OVER AGAIN!!!!! A good ten more times right into that damaged knee of Nocturnal!! Jesse and Pugh both now come to there feet and JESSE PULLS THE CHAIR OUT OF HUNTERS hand!!! Hunter gives him a what the hell kind of look? Jesse then motions towards the downed Nocturnal like he wants to nail him with the chair. Pugh and Hunter meanwhile look up to see Roger still not able to stand up and still holding his facial area. Jesse drives the chair into that same knee of Nocturnal's a few more times then drops the chair as Hunter is keeping an eye up at the platform to make sure Roger isn't standing yet. HYPE KICK!!!!!!!!!HYPE KICK!!!!!!!!!!!!! TO HUNTER!!! Hunter is about to fall flat on his face but RYAN PUGH grabs him tucks him under PUGH BOMB THREW THE THIRD TIER HOLE DOWN THROUGH THE SECOND TIER HOLE AND MY GOD THROUGH THE RING MAT ON THE FIRST TIER!!!!!
Vince Walters: Holy shit.............He is dead he has to be dead.....
Jill Mathews: What in the hell now Hunter just got turned on well by Pugh it was never clear what Jesse's intensions and look!!! Roger somehow is standing despite more than likely hardly being able to see.
Vince Walters: Jesse and Pugh aren't paying attention there looking down at what they just did to Hunter!!!
Jill Mathews: Roger is reaching up feeling around for the belt.
Vince Walters: Oh Jesse and Pugh see him now and are charging towards the platform!!!
Jill Mathews: ROGER PULLED DOWN THE NEW WORLD TITLE HE HAS DONE IT!!!
Vince Walters: Wow just in the nick of time for Jesse and Ryan Pugh where almost about to climb up onto the platform!!
DING!!!!!
DING!!!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner and once again the NEW EDGE WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION ROGER WRIGHT!!!!!!!!
As Roger lays flat on top the platform with the belt laying across his chest and his hands covering his upper facial area Jesse lets out the word SHIT loudly then Pugh lets out the words SON BITCH loudly. They look up at the downed Roger and then at the downed Nocturnal then they walk back over near the hole and look down seeing Hunter motionless. Pugh now looks at Jesse and says something like It's all your's for now and Jesse nods at him.
Vince Walters: I don't know what the fuck to make out of those two right now but what a damned match holy cow!
Jill Mathews: Yeah and we got EMT's rushing inside the Terrordome structure to tend to a motionless Hunter not to mention a very badly hurt and burnt Roger Wright.
Vince Walters: And, a possibly broken Nocturnal.
Jill Mathews: Oh and we already had the now former NEW Champion taken to the hospital a long with Blair from this match.
Vince Walters: Violence baby I love it.
Jill Mathews: Well what a night here at Justice Six one I sure as hell won't forget anytime soon....
Vince Walters: Yeah this is normally where we would say we will see you next week on Ignite but uh with that whole FBI thing that went down I am not sure about that...
Jill Mathews: Nether am I Vince Nether am I...
Vince Walters: Well I have been with this company a long time and the one thing I know for sure is that we will be back SOONER THE LATER!
Jill Mathews: On that note good night everybody from JUSTICE SIX!!!!!!
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JUSTICE SIX!
Event Date: July 14, 2014 at 8 pm
Event Deadline: June 18, 2014 at 9 pm
Justice is coming......
Justice is coming....
Justice is coming....
Justice Six to be exact! Live from the Rogers Center (Formly the Skydome in Toronto Canada!) It's New's most meaningful pay per view of the year every year and this marks the sixth one of them. This Justice the legendary Terrordome Match returns to main event another Justice with the NEW World Heavyweight Title belt on the line. Five people will step inside possibly the most brutal structure in the history of New Edge Wrestling and one will walk out or be wheeled out as champion. Also fifty percent ownership is on the line as the current Owner faces off with the long time former Owner of New with so much at stake. Not to mention the new blood of NEW will fight in a ladder match to claim the vacant Young Blood title and the vacant X-Core title will also be up for grabs in a Triple threat X-Core Rules match. This is Justice will it measure up to the previous Justices? Six years in can this legendary federation continue to show why they are one of the best of all time? So many questions to be answered and they should all be answered live at this years JUSTICE SIX!
VACANT YOUNG BLOOD TITLE LADDER MATCH
1 vs 1 vs 1 vs 1 vs 1
"Warforged" Salem Morningstar VS Van Gorgeous VS Devin Stone VS Miss Madyson
The Lookout
Jill Matthews: What a way to kick of Justice and the fun isn’t about to stop, it’s just getting started. We are kicking the action off with a Youngblood title match!
Vince Walters: Yeah we are Jill, the Youngblood title is returning tonight, and five lucky members of the NEW have a shot at it. Speaking of which, it looks like they have all five in the ring and I think this thing is about to get underway.
Tom Davis: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the Youngblood championship. Introducing first…
Before Tom Davis can even get the first competitor announced Devin Stone rushes across the ring and slams in the back Salem. Taking their cues, the other three competitors rush to meet each other in the middle of the ring, Van Gorgeous coming out on top of the skirmish with a knee to the gut of Madyson and a vicious clothesline to the lookout. Hitting the ropes Gorgeous charges at the bent over Madyson but she explodes into the air and hits him with a drop kick. In the corner Devin sets up Salem for what looks like a superplex, but Madyson rushes up behind him and pushes Devin off the top corner and out onto the floor below.
Jill Matthews: What an auspicious start to the night. Devin broke up the ring announcements, and now chaos is reigning supreme in the ring.
Vince Walters: You expected anything else when the Youngblood title is on the line?
Madyson steps back and rushes Morningstar but he slips aside and guides her face into the top corner, as she bounces off, he mounts the middle rope and leaps forward clotheslining the woman into the ground. His moment is short lived as he hops up only to catch a spinning back kick from the Look out who rushes to the corner mounts the top rope and leaps off nailing Van Gorgeous with a missile drop kick. As The Lookout hops up he catches a big running boot from Devin Stone.
Jill Matthews: Devin almost took his head off with that boot!
Vince Walters: Yeah he did, and I think Devin knows whats going to be needed to win this one! He just threw The Lookout over the top rope and now Madyson!
Devin grabs Morning star and hurls him over the top and then Van Gorgeous before slipping out of the ring himself and sliding a ladder into the ring. Setting up the ladder in the middle of the ring, Devin begins the slow climb to the top. Three rungs from the top he stops as the fans cheer, Madyson leaps onto the apron and then onto the top rope and spring boards both her feet hitting the ladder and tipping it over, Devin falling off the ladder over the top rope and into the crowd, all of them moving allowing him to land squarely on the chairs ringside.
Jill Matthews: Devin may be dead, get medical attention out here!
Vince Walters: My God did you see that, that was amazing!
Before Madyson can grab the ladder and set it up, Van rushes her and nails a leaping bulldog in the middle of the ring, his attentions turning to the ladder. The lookout strikes just as Van gets the ladder set up. Rushing across the ring The Lookout nails Van with a flying shoulder. Bouncing off The Lookout hits the ropes again and this time on the return nails Van with a running Neck breaker. His moment too I short lived as Morning start slips back into the ring and spins the Lookout around and drops him with a snap DDT.
Jill Matthews: No one can get any momentum in there, they are just all exchanging blows.
Vince Walters: Yeah I know, but I think Devin is out of it completely, he hasn’t moved at all.
Moving for the ladder, Morning star is tripped up by Madyson. As Morning star falls forward, Madyson uses the moment to rush forward and slam the man face first into the matt. She turns to see The Lookout climbing the ladder. She takes off up the other side at the top The Lookout reaches for the belt, but Madyson slaps him, then slaps him a second time. The Lookout grabs her hair trying to pull her off the ladder but Madyson breaks free and leaps into the air dropkicking The lookout off the top of the ladder, herself landing hard on her back in the middle of the ring and the lookout racking himself across the top rope on the way down before falling to the outside of the ring.
Jill Matthews: Have you ever seen anything like that before? My god she just kicked him off the ladder!
Vince Walters: Yeah but she took a good bit of punishment in the process, was it worth it?
Slowly Van Gorgeous makes his way for the ladder and begins to climb, but Morningstar pulls him off the second rung and kicks him in the stomach, the two exchange a series of blows before Van takes the upper hand with a knee to the stomach followed by a series of Knife edge chops that drive Morningstar into the corner, grabbing his arm, Van sends Morning star face first into the ladder, toppling it over. As Van moves forward the ladder slings up and strikes him in the face. Madyson rushes forward spears Van through the middle rope and to the outside.
Jill Matthews: Christ, I didn’t see that coming. Madyson used that ladder as a weapon and now has taken Van to the outside with a vicious spear!
Vince Walters: Yeah and I think The Lookout is poised to sneak a win out of this.
Slipping into the ring, The Lookout begins to climb the ladder. As he reaches the top, The Lookout sees Madyson hopping up onto the apron, for a moment he looks at the title then at Madyson who smiles menacingly at him. Suddenly The lookout leaps off the ladder and nails Madyson with a clothesline off the top of the ladder that sends them both to the matt. Using the apron The Lookout tries to pull himself up and as he turns around he is nailed with the Boner by Van Gorgeous and driven back first into the apron where he crumples into heap on the ground.
Jill Matthews: Talk about pain, Van just took out The Lookout right after The Lookout took out Madyson, neither of them may be getting back into this one.
Vince Walters: That’s a pretty safe assumption!
Van slips into the ring and begins to climb the ladder. Morningstar regains his feet and does the same, both men climbing opposite sides as fast as they can. Half way up Morning star is low blowed by Devin and falls off the ladder. As Morning star hits the matt back first, Devin unloads a series of kicks followed by stomps and lastly he drops down and begins to choke the man.
Jill Matthews: Where the hell did Devin come from?
Vince Walters: I don’t know but he sure does have it out for Morning star!
Van continues to climb the ladder reaching the top. As he does Madyson slips into the ring and kicks the ladder but Van grabs the belt and hangs on for dear life, his feet dangling. Without the help of the ladder he tries to get leverage and unclasp the belt. Madyson ruses to set the ladder back up out of the reach of his feet. Slowly she begins to climb and reaches the top of the ladder, she leaps off and spears Van and the two fall to the matt. The bell begins to ring as the ref calls for it.
Jill Matthews: Oh My Gawd!!! Who’s the champion?
Vince Walters: Has to be Van he was holding the title.
Jill Matthews: But Madyson is the one who pulled the title up via Van!
Vince Walters: Well here is the announcement!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner, and the new N.E.W. Youngblood Champion……………VAN GORGEOUS!!!!!
Jill Matthews: Van did it.
Vince Walters: Yeah he did but it’s not the only story of the night, refs are having to pull Devin off of Morning star, I’m not sure what got into him!
Jill Matthews: Well congratulations are definitely in order for Van Gorgeous!
Winner
Van Gorgeous
Loser
Miss Madyson
Outcome
Retrieving Item
A KISS FOR GOOD LUCK
Two man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
Roger WrightBlair Buchannan-Valentyne
The scene opens up backstage showing Roger Wright walking through the halls confidently. He looks to be all fired up for his match, and a simple pair of black slacks and a light blue button up shirt. Roger nods as he passes by a few backstage talent as well as members of the crew before stopping in front of his locker room. He twists the doorknob and pushes it open before stepping inside. Once inside, he stops abruptly.
Roger: Seriously? Don't you have anything better to do with your time?!
The camera, still outside of the locker room, zooms in to see Blair Buchannan-Valentyne sitting in Roger's locker room. As she stands up, the camera reveals that Blair is dressed in a long red snake skin skirt with a slit all the way up to her right thigh, and a tight red snake skin tube top showing off her tanned, toned midsection and amplifying her bust.
Blair: It's nice to see you too, darling.
Roger: What are you doing in my locker room? I don't have time for your bullshit right now. I was actually having a pretty good day...until now.
Blair: Relaaaaax. You're so tense. How about a massage?
Roger: How about you get the hell out?
Blair begins to pout then as she approaches Roger. Pressing her body up against Roger's, then, Blair wraps her arms around the back of his neck and moves her face closer to his.
Blair: Oh come on...I just came to wish you luck...for old times sake...
Roger: Seeing as how we're facing each other in a matter of minutes, I highly doubt that's true.
Blair widens her eyes and puts on a sort of 'who me?' expression.
Blair: Awww...you're so pessimistic. Just because we're about to kick the living shit out of each other...doesn't mean we can't be friendly...now come on...how's about a little kiss....for luck?
Roger just stands there, looking down at Blair. It's obvious he's conflicted, and just when he goes to remove Blair's hands from his shoulder...he hesitates.
Roger: ....Fuck it.
With that, Roger darts forward and takes Blair in his arms. He smashes his lips against hers and the two are locked in a very deep, sensual kiss. Without breaking the kiss, Roger lifts Blair up and she wraps her legs around his waist. Roger then kicks the locker room door closed, shutting it right in our faces. Moans and grunts are heard from inside of the locker room, as well as the sound of things being knocked over.
Vince Walters: What the hell just happened?!
Jill Matthews: Old habits die hard I guess...
DANGEROUS DAN VS CRANIUM
1 vs 1
Dangerous Dan VS "The Enormous" Richard Cranium
Tom Davis: The following is set for one fall, introducing first, already in the ring, from Smithville, Tennessee and weighing in at 225 pounds, this is DANGEROUS DAN!!!!! And his opponent, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and weighing in at 295 pounds, this is RICHARD CRANIUM!!!!!!!!
A loud roar of a motorcycle is heard and I Don't Wanna Stop by Ozzy Osbourne plays as Richard Cranium rides out to the ring on his Harley Davidson Fatboy Lo flanked by the Scrooge Brothers (Ethan and Phillip) on each side on their bikes.
Richard parks his bike and he gets of and grabs a fan and lifts them in the air over the barricade and as he puts his finger in the fans face and tells the fan to guard his bike with his life or the fan will deal with him after the match.
Richard then climbs into the ring and hands his ball peen hammer and steel chain to Ethan for safe keeping during the match and angrily awaits for the match to begin
Vince Walters: Cranium looks to be particularly pissed off tonight and that might be very bad for Dan.
Jill Mathews: Cranium has a massive size and power advantage in this one but if Dan can keep moving and keep Cranium on his heels then he could take this one tonight.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!DING DING DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
As soon as the bell rings, Cranium lunges forward with a massive clothesline as he yells out and almost takes the head of Dan off his body and turns Dan for a flip and then lands hard on the back of his neck on the mat.
Vince Walters: You know that keep moving thing you were talking about?
Jill Mathews: Yeah
Vince Walters: That didn't work so good
Cranium now forces Dan back up to his feet and pushes him back into the corner as he now begins to just pummel him with right hand after right hand square to the jaw and eye of Dan. After about fifteen or so shots to the face, Dan is now fallen down and is now sitting in the corner with his head leaned back against the middle turnbuckle as the ref backs Cranium off. Cranium backs away but as son as the ref gets out of the way, Cranium charges the corner and now drives his knee right into the face of Dan at full speed! Cranium now forces Dan back up on his feet and lifts him up and sits him up on the top rope before letting loose a huge European uppercut that has Dan out of it sitting on the top rope now. Cranium now climbs up the ropes himself and grabs the head of Dan as he forces him to stand up with him on the top and now Cranium falls back with a huge superplex!
Jill Mathews: This has been all Cranium from the bell and there is a good chance he could get the pin and the win right now after that huge superplex
Vince Walters: It doesn't look like he has any desire to make short work out of Dan tonight, I think Cranium is looking to send a message.
Cranium now picks Dan back up and stuffs him between his legs but Dan begins to fire in rights and lefts to the ribs of Cranium and fights his way out. Dan now fires up a huge thrust punch that catches Cranium right under the jaw but Cranium responds with a massive thrust punch of his own and his knocks Dan back against the ropes and as he bounces back off the ropes, Cranium nails him with a massive big boot right to the face.
Jill Mathews: ENORMOUS BOOT from Cranium!
Vince Walters: Dan looks to be completely out of it right now
Cranium now grabs Dan by his hair and pulls him up and stuffs him between his legs yet again. Cranium now looks over into the camera and drags his finger across his throat and then spits right into the camera. Cranium now forces Dan up onto his shoulders before grabbing his tights and forcing him up into the air and then down hard onto the mat with a huge power bomb!
Jill Mathews: ENORMOUS BOMB!!!!!!
Vince Walters: You can go ahead and count to a hundred, this one is over
Cranium now places his boot on the chest of Dan and points to the mat for the ref to count.
1...........2..............3!!!!
Tom Davis: And your winner, "The Enormous" RICHARD CRANIUM!!!!!!!!!!!
Winner
"The Enormous" Richard Cranium
Loser
Dangerous Dan
Outcome
Pinfall
LICENSING AUTHORITY LEGISLATORS VISIT NEW
Two man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
L.A. KiefChef Roberto
The broadcast switches to the backstage area as Brandi Boss meets up with an official looking man holding a clipboard.
Mr. Lorry Adam Leach: Hi Brandi, thanks for agreeing to show us around. We are the Licensing Authority Legislators. We are here to grade and inspect New Edge Wrestling.
Lorry looks Brandi up and down and stares at her cleavage as he ticks the "Attractive backstage interviewer" box.
Brandi Boss: So what exactly are you inspecting?
Mr. Lorry Adam Leach: We are here to inspect whether your event is up to scratch. It’s just a formality; this is nothing to worry to about.
Brandi Boss: It’s not you I’m worried about…
Lorry Adam Leach continues across the corridor as he comes across a trail of cookie crumbs...
Mr. Lorry Adam Leach: Doesn’t anybody clean these corridors?
Brandi Boss: I’ll get Daniel Devine onto it!
Lorry Adam Leach puts a cross against the "cleanliness" box as he continues inspecting until he comes across giant arrow with the slogan "This way for cookies". He gleefully puts a tick in the "hospitality" box.
Brandi Boss: You don’t want to…
Mr. Lorry Adam Leach: But I rather fancy some cookies…
Brandi Boss: Don’t…shit!
Brandi runs away as Lorry turns the corner and… wham! A huge clatter is heard as Chef Roberto hits him with his frying pan.
Chef Roberto: Sorpresa! Ha! That will teach you to steal my cookies…
Lorry lies unconscious on the floor as Chef Roberto looks down on him.
Chef Roberto: Sei un idiota! Where is Kief? Bah! Kief, come out, come of where ever you are… I have present for you…
Chef Roberto wonders down the corridor shouting Kief’s name as Lorry is still out cold. LA Kief hurries down the corridor narrowly missing Chef Roberto.
LA Kief: I am here! Where is my present?
LA Kief looks down on Lorry with a delighted expression in his face.
LA Kief: Wow! This is my present! Chef Roberto bought me human sex toy as a peace offering? Hmmm…
LA Kief checks to see if anybody is around as he discreetly drags Lorry down the corridor.
KIEF VS ROBERTO
1 vs 1
Chef Roberto VS L.A. Kief
Vince Walters: Fans, what a Pay-Per-View we have witnessed so far. And it will only get better as the night goes on!
Jill Matthews: I am personally looking forward to Terror Dome as there is a lot of talent involved in that match.
Vince Walters: Of course there is bimbo! It’s the fuckin’ Main Event at the biggest Pay-Per-View of the year!! What did you expect, a bunch of Chris Luger's to be involved?
Jill Matthews: Well you don’t have to be so damn rude about it…
Vince Walters: Well quit being so stupid…. Speaking of stupid, look who has already made his way to the ring… It’s LA Kief!
Tom Davis: Ladies and gentleman, our next match is scheduled for one fall… Already in the ring, LA Kief!!!
The fans cheer as Kief poses to the crowd. Kief looks to be in the best shape of his life-but is still a sloppy bastard. Meanwhile, Chef Roberto begins making his way to the ring with his handy frying pan in hand. His eyes are locked on Kief the entire way to the ring.
Tom Davis: And his opponent… making his way to the ring…. Chef Roberto!!!
Roberto storms the ring and attempts to whack LA Kief with the frying pan, but Kief dodges and nails Chef Roberto with a hard right hook. Kief gets on a roll as he punches the Chef with a right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left- right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left-right-left!!!
Vince Walters: What the fuck is Kief hitting Roberto with, pillows? How has the Chef not gone down after that many punches!?
Jill Matthews: Look at Chef Roberto! He has taken all those blows from Kief and now he is laughing at him.
During the ridiculous about of punches thrown from Kief, he knocked the frying pan loose from Roberto’s grasp. The pan now lies in the corner of the ring. Meanwhile, Roberto catches Kief with a solid head-butt. He then catches the stunned LA Kief with a couple of cross chops and follows it up with an eye rake. Kief is stunned but doesn’t go down. Roberto looks to go for the big wind up punch….. and he connects with it! But Kief doesn’t go down!
Vince Walters: Look at this, Jill! Now LA Kief is laughing at Chef Roberto!
Jill Matthews: These guys are hitting each other like a bunch of girls!
LA Kief charges at Chef Roberto and catches him with a running clothesline sending him hard to the mat… Kief then drops a very lard leg onto the throat of Chef Roberto and follows it up with a pinfall. Head referee Jack Larson makes the count….
…..1
…..2
Chef kicks out!
Vince Walters: A near fall by LA Kief… I must say Kief looks more impressive in the ring than he has looked in years!
Jill Matthews: He's gonna win this match and then fuck my pussy real hard afterwards!
Kief doesn’t let up now as he bounces off the ropes-very slowly and goes for a big splash onto Chef Roberto... But Roberto manages to move out of the way causing Kief to land on his blubber belly and squeal like a pig from the pain.
Vince Walters: These two have been after each other for weeks now and hopefully they will be able to settle the score in the ring tonight.
Jill Matthews: I wouldn’t count on it, Vince. These two will be feuding with each other forever… Kind of like Jesse and Pugh.
Vince Walters: If Chef Roberto knew you were down here talking about Jesse Styles during his match, he’d come lay you out with his frying pan.
Jill Matthews: Then my lover Kief would come save the day…. Oops did I say that on camera?
Vince Walters: Don’t pretend to be all innocent… it’s well documented that you’ve slept with Kief countless times!
Jill Matthews: No comment.
Chef Roberto has La Kief locked in an arm drag now as Kief tries to escape. But he has no luck. Kief begs and pleads with Chef Roberto to let go but Roberto does not comply. Instead he applied more pressure to Kief. Ref Larson asks Kief if he gives but Kief shakes his head no so the match continues.
Vince Walters: Jill, I do not believe we will be seeing many high flying maneuvers in this match!
Jill Matthews: You should see the maneuvers Kief pulls off in the bedroom...
Vince Walters: No.... I don't think I wish to see that....
Jill Matthews: Your loss!
While holding Kief by the arm, Roberto drills Kief with a forearm club! Chef Roberto then proceeds to attempt a two handed chokelift but Kief is so fat that Roberto loses his grip and it causes the fat man to come crashing down on top of the Chef. Kief remains on top of Roberto for the pinfall as Jack Larson makes the count....
1.....
2.....
3..... No! Roberto narrowly escapes!
Vince Walters: Another near fall... I don't know how anyone could kick out after being smushed by LA Kief.
Jill Matthews: Watch your mouth, asshole!
Vince Walters: Speaking of assholes, how can we ever forget the time Kief wore a turkey costume to the ring complete with a butt plug!
Jill Matthews: Kinky!
Kief is in control of the match now as he shoots Roberto into the ropes and catches him with a textbook brainbuster. Kief signals to the fans that this one is over.... and he makes his way over toward...... the top rope?
Vince Walters: Oh God! What the hell is LA Kief about to do?
Jill Matthews: Win the damn match!
Kief glances over at the top rope and then at the crowd as they cheer him on. Kief then slowly-very VERY SLOWLY- begins climbing the top rope. Chef Roberto doesn't appear to be moving at all as Kief is on the top rope now. He poses to the crowd by placing his hands behind his head and rocking his flabby abdomen area back and forth. The crowd eats it up as Kief leaps off the top rope...
Vince Walters: OH GOD LOOK AT THIS!!!!
Jill Matthews: 450 splash baby!!!
Theres just one problem.... Roberto rolled out of the way which caused Kief to miss him and hit the mat very hard. Kief is rolling around now holding his stomach area as he cries out in pain. Meanwhile, Roberto is still lying on the mat even though he managed to get out of the way.
Vince Walters: These two are battling back and forth. So far this match has been exactly as advertised!
Jill Matthews: Put him away, Kiefy! Mama is waiting on ya big daddy!
Vince Walters looks over at Jill with a disgusting look on his face. Chef Roberto rolls out of the ring and then reaches under the ring. He pulls out a table and slides it into the ring...
Vince Walters: Oh my! It looks like Roberto is ready to put Jill's love through the table!
Jill Matthews: No table! Cmon Kiefy!!!
Instead of putting Kief through the table, Roberto reaches under the ring once more and pulls out two metal folding chairs. Roberto then slides the chairs into the ring along with the table!
Vince Walters: It looks like not only is Roberto going to put Kief through the table, but he is going to hit him with metal chairs on the way down!
Jill Matthews: Somebody please do something to save Kiefy bear!!!
Chef Roberto still doesn't roll into the ring. Next he reaches under the ring and pulls out a...........
Vince Walters: ........a TABLE CLOTH?? What the FUCK is going on?
Finally, Roberto reaches under the ring and pulls out a picnic basket... Chef grabs a microphone and slides into the ring. He sets up the table then places the table cloth over it. Next he sets up the two hairs and then sets the picnic basket on top of the table. Meanwhile, Kief has come to and seems to be confused as hell as to what's going on just like everyone in the audience. Roberto pulls the microphone up to his lips.
Chef Roberto: Kief.... mi friend. Hold on a second. You look-a like-a you could use break. So could Chef Roberto...
Kief tilts his head sideways as he is still confused shitless as to what Roberto is up to. Roberto takes a seat at the table and opens the picnic basket... He pulls out a cake.
Chef Roberto: Chef Roberto bake a pork blood cake just for you LA Kief...
Vince Walters: I don't think I'd eat that...
Kief looks down at the cake and then he looks at Chef Roberto. Roberto smiles back at Kief and nods his head as he eegs Kief on to eat the cake. Kief then turns toward the crowd and points to the cake as if asking the fans whether or not he should eat the cake. The crowd begins a "Eat the Cake... Eat the Cake... Eat the Cake chant! Not that Kief needs any encouragement to eat. He sticks his hand in the center of the cake, grabs a huge piece of the cake and gulps it down.
Chef Roberto: That's it! Now how-a did Kief like Pork Blood Cake?
La Kief: Kief like..... Kief Liiiiiiiiike!
Kief says with a smile on his face.... but the smile doesn't last long as Kief immediately grabs his belly.
Chef Roberto: Chef Roberto spice up pork blood cake with main seasoning.... Roberto's special cyanide tablets! *pulls cyanide pills out of the picnic basket and shows them to Kief*
Vince Walters: What a dirty bastard!
Jill Matthews: Quick! Somebody call 911!!
Kief runs over toward the corner and pukes all over the ring. He has a horrified look on his face as he then turns his attention to Chef Roberto who know has his frying pan in his hand. Roberto cracks the frying pan over Kief's head stunning him. Roberto then locks Kief and delivers his signature move, The Spatula, threw the picnic table!!! The fans go crazy! Chef Roberto quickly nails Kief with The Meat Cleaver for good measures and makes the cover....
1....
2......
3!!!
Ding ding!!!
Tom Davis: Ladies and gentleman, here is your winner... Chef Roberto!!!
Roberto's music plays as he celebrates his cheap victory over LA Kief. Meanwhile the paramedics storm the ring as they realize Kief may not have much time left. Jill Matthews also storms the ring as she visibly upset over the poisoning.
Vince Walters: I must say I am impressed with Chef Roberto... I didn't know he had it in him. He has been on a roll since his return to NEW and may be setting himself up for a title shot down the road.
Roberto's music continues to play as he makes his way backstage. The paramedics perform CPR on LA Kief in the ring before loading him on a very LARGE gurney and rushing him backstage to an ambulance. The camera fades to a commercial while the janitor crew cleans up La Kief's puke in the ring.
Winner
Chef Roberto
Loser
L.A. Kief
Outcome
Pinfall
SIX FEET UNDER MATCH
1 vs 1
Mephisto VS Natalie Ella Warren
Vince Walters: Now this is going to be interesting.
Jill Matthews: Both of these two are up and coming superstars for New Edge Wrestling.
Vince Walters: True. Maybe one of these two will get into Terror Dome next year.
Jill Matthews: Maybe.
The lights quickly fade to black and then red and orange strobe lights begin to flash, as "Heaven Knows" By the Pretty Reckless begins to play, along with a posing video of, Natalie Ella Warren plays upon the screen. The fans cheer for the diva. She soon exits and the cheers intensify. She smiles and poses as she exits from the backstage area, atop the ramp.
Jill Matthews: She looks nervous.
Vince Walters: True but wouldn’t you.
She hesitates for moment and then makes her way down the ramp, a smile on her face. She reaches the bottom and makes her way over to the steel steps, where she takes her time ascending them. The fans continue to cheer as she makes her way inside the ring, she goes to a turnbuckle and lifts up both hands, more cheers. She hesitates and then jumps down and goes to the opposite corner and does the same. She then hops down and waits.
Vince Walters: Mephisto is a lot larger than her.
Jill Matthews: And scarier.
Tom Davis: And his opponent, Mephisto!!
Mephisto’s music hits and he makes his way down to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope; the two wrestler’s stare at each across the ring. Natalie keeps her eyes fixed firmly on Mephisto as the referee motions for the bell to be rang. Mephisto keeps looking around the ring. Natalie doesn't even bat an eyelid. The two wrestlers walk to the middle of the ring; they go chest to chest and stare into each other’s eyes. Mephisto is the first to blink and Natalie immediately hits him with a right hand. Mephisto comes back with right hands of his own and the two wrestlers exchange right hands in the middle of the ring.
Vince Walters: Let’s see what these two can do to each other.
Jill Matthews: It’s going to be a fun encounter.
Natalie and Mephisto tie up in the ring. Natalie manages to break out with a knee to the gut. She then hits a right hook followed by a straight right hand. Mephisto recovers his senses and hits Natalie with a right hand of his own. Mephisto whips Natalie to the ropes, but she reverses and then knocks Mephisto down with a clothesline. He gets back up and Natalie hits him with a couple of straight right hands knocking Mephisto back into the turnbuckle. Natalie drives into Mephisto with a hard reverse elbow. Natalie then pounds him down in the corner with heavy right hands. Natalie then sends Mephisto to the opposite corner and then follows in with a Rolling Wheel Kick. Mephisto falls to the mat and Natalie comes off the ropes and delivers a Leg drop across the back of his head.
Jill Matthews: That’s so got to hurt baby!
Vince Walters: I am not your baby! Unless you want me to be?
Jill Matthews: You are sick.
Mephisto begins to get to his feet holding the back of his head. Natalie grabs him and delivers a big DDT. Mephisto sits up holding his head, prompting Natalie to kick him in the back of the spine. Mephisto gets up to his feet and staggers into the ropes. Natalie charges him, but he ducks down and back body drops her over the top rope. Somehow Natalie lands on her feet and then drags Mephisto out of the ring. She holds him in a Headlock and then slams his head into the ring post. Mephisto spins away and falls to the floor. Natalie drags him up and then slams him into the announcers table. She then grabs Vince’s bottle of water and takes a quick drink, and empties some over her head and then squirts some in Mephisto's eyes before she slams his head into the table again and he falls to the floor. Natalie throws back the ring apron and pulls out a 2x4.
Vince Walters: More water! Wet T-Shirt time!!!
Mephisto is getting to his feet; Natalie drives the 2x4 into his gut and then snaps it over the back of Mephisto's neck. Natalie pulls Mephisto up and hits him with another DDT sending Mephisto rolling across the floor. Natalie picks Mephisto up and hooks him up and delivers a Russian Leg Sweep into the barricade. Natalie pulls Mephisto up again and drops him face first on the barricade. Natalie then shouts out to the crowd, who get behind and a chant of "Natalie" goes around the arena. Natalie picks up a Steel Chair and holds it up to a great cheer from the crowd. Mephisto is standing up; although he has stars in his eyes. Natalie cracks the chair over his head and he just falls backwards as if in slow motion to the floor.
Vince Walters: She is getting the better of the monster.
Jill Matthews: But she still has to bury him in the grave.
Natalie throws the chair down and grabs Mephisto and drags him with her towards the ramp, but Mephisto falls from her grip. Natalie picks him up angrily, but Mephisto gets in a head butt to the gut. Natalie takes a moment to recover and then kicks Mephisto in the face. She then grabs Mephisto and starts to drag him by his mask, but Mephisto suddenly gets a Low Blow in on Natalie. Natalie falls down not so much from the pain but the exhaustion. Mephisto slowly pulls himself to his feet. He seems to be aware of what's happening, but not all there. He staggers towards the ring and reaches under and pulls out a Steel Chair. Natalie is getting to her feet, still holding herself. Mephisto swings wildly at her and catches her full in the face with the steel chair. Mephisto then drops on Natalie and pounds her with right hands to the face. Mephisto takes a moment to regain some more of his senses. He then grabs the steel chair again and places it over Natalie's throat and then he sits down on Natalie, leaning on the chair, choking Natalie. Eventually Mephisto lets go and goes back to punching Natalie in the face. He then pulls her up to her feet and hits a European Uppercut. Mephisto then whips Natalie off the ramp and into the barricade. Mephisto follows in and clothesline Natalie over the railings and takes himself over as well.
Vince Walters: Oh there amongst my people.
Jill Matthews: Your people?
Mephisto pulls himself up on the floor. The crowd encircle them, screaming and shouting. Mephisto pulls Natalie up and then delivers a Pile driver on the concrete floor. Mephisto then struggles as he tries to lift Natalie up to his feet and then just about gets her over the barricade. Mephisto leaves the groggy Natalie and goes to the ring; he reaches under and drags out a table, which brings a great pop from the crowd. Mephisto sets the table up at the bottom of the ramp. He then goes to Natalie and pulls her up to her feet and drags her over to the table. He kicks her in the gut and then does a spin motion with his hand, signalling for the Pile Driver. He goes for it, but Natalie drops out of it and hits a couple of right hands. She then moves Mephisto around for what looks like a Face buster through the table, but Mephisto drops off and lands on the table. Mephisto then hooks Natalie's head from behind and then delivers a Reverse DDT through the table. While in the midst of the mess made by the table, Mephisto has locked in an arm bar.
Vince Walters: This could be a smart play by Mephisto; the arm bar will drain away the energy of Natalie pretty quickly.
Jill Matthews: Especially as he's just gone through a table!!
Mephisto holds on the arm bar until he thinks that Natalie is about to tap. He then drags her around the side of the entrance ramp towards the mound of sand. Mephisto goes to throw Natalie into the hole, but Natalie manages to block and gets in an elbow to the gut. Natalie is then standing on the edge of the hole. Mephisto hits Natalie with a right hand, and she teeters on the edge. Mephisto hits another right hand and she almost falls in. Mephisto goes for a finishing right hand, but Natalie blocks it and then hammers Mephisto with a right hand which sends him staggering backwards. Natalie then seems to come alive and begins to hammer Mephisto with right hands, each one knocking Mephisto back along the side of the ramp towards the ring. Once on the ramp, Natalie lifts Mephisto up and then hits a DDT on the ramp. Natalie then drags Mephisto up to his feet and pulls him up the ramp. She slams his head into the framework of the New-tron. Natalie then backs away as Mephisto staggers around. Natalie then charges in for something, but Mephisto suddenly springs to life and sends Natalie up in the air with a Flapjack like manoeuvre and then hits a Front Face Neck breaker. Both wrestlers stay down and take a moment to recover.
Vince Walters: Stay down! The moneys on him.
Jill Matthews: You are a weird little chap Vince.
Vince Walters: Pot, kettle, black.
Mephisto then gets to his feet. He pulls Natalie up and then whips her into the New-tron. Natalie spins away holding her face and then walks into Mephisto who grabs her by the throat and then delivers a power bomb. Mephisto rolls off holding his knees, as they are on a steel ramp way. Mephisto gets to his feet holding his gut as Natalie also begins to get up to her feet. Mephisto hits her with a right hand. Natalie staggers back. Mephisto hits another right hand, and Natalie is teetering on the edge, with the hole in the sand just below. Mephisto backs away and charges in to finish Natalie off, but Natalie stops him mid-step with a right hand. Mephisto jumps and hits the Spear knocking Natalie off the edge of the stage and she falls and crash lands fall into the hole. Mephisto slams the casket shut and jumps on top of it.
Vince Walters: Mephisto is your winner!!!
Jill Matthews: Someone better check on Natalie. Is she okay?
Tom Davis: And your winner, Mephisto!!!
Mephisto stands on the top of the ramp way. He sees a sign in the crowd. It states, “The only great clown is Ronald McDonald!!!” Mephisto seems to just flip out and grabs the fan around the throat and drags him over the barricade. He shouts abuse at the fan before pulling him into the pile drive position.
Vince Walters: OH MY GOD!! What is he doing?
Jill Matthews: SECURITY!!!
He hits the fan with the Pile Driver on the steel ramp way. Security comes running through the curtain. They surround Mephisto trying to get him away from the fan. He laughs as he strikes each and every one of the security knocking them away from him. The fan is still down blood dripping from his forehead.
Jill Matthews: I must apologise to the viewers for this. I cannot condone his treating fans like this.
Vince Walters: I agree.
Mephisto picks the fan up once again and starts shouting abuse at him. More security comes through the curtain. They surround him and with the rest of security grapple him to the floor. They hold him down and EMT’s rush out and help the fan backstage. Mephisto is trying to fight the security off. They manage to secure him with handcuffs and drag him to his feet.
Jill Matthews: Finally, and once again we apologise to viewers.
Vince Walters: Yeah. We don’t mind the violence against fellow employees but when our trained wrestlers attack the fans that is a different kettle of fish.
Jill Matthews: Let’s move on.
Winner
Mephisto
Loser
Natalie Ella Warren
Outcome
Pinfall
BRINGING THE TERROR
One man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
Nocturnal
Vince Walters: Okay guys and gals, last week on Ignite Nocturnal was attacked by Ryan Pugh and his lackeys…….
Jill Matthews: He did get Pugh-Bombed.
Vince Walters: That’s what I was saying. Plus he was in a brutal match with Mephisto.
Jill Matthews: Anyway, this footage was recorded soon after his cage match with Mephisto last week from Nocturnal’s locker room as he refused treatment. It is pretty graphic footage so you’ve been warned.
Vince Walters: Well it is Nocturnal. At least we can’t have a three hour walk to the ring…..well unless he’s being pushed in a wheel chair by one of his family.
The picture cuts too backstage. The locker room that Nocturnal had been allocated in this arena was like a dungeon. It was so small not the sort of thing a superstar like Nocturnal was used to in this industry but there was no denying the history this place had for this industry.
He was alone. Nocturnal was lying on a table. Blood was dripping from his body. His body was contorted at a funny angle. He had been through a lot over the last few years for this sport he loved. He had put his body on the line. Nocturnal had finally by the looks of him, he had finally been broken.
He tonight had had a brutal match with Mephisto. It wasn’t so much that the match had been brutal it had been the way it had ended. He had beaten Mephisto but the match had left Nocturnal’s body busted and broken.
Nocturnal swallowed a mouthful of air that filled his lungs and reenergized his mind. He could feel it swimming with thoughts that he couldn't understand or even hear. He felt his heart begin pumping and his blood begin circulating through the veins that traced a road map through his entire body.
His eyes flew open and the first thing he saw was a spinning black fan that spread cool air onto his entire body. The air calmed him and he began regaining composure. He tried to remember where he was but found the all more pressing question to be who he was. He dipped into the swirl of thoughts that ran through his brain but came up with nothing. He couldn't remember anything. Not even who he was.
Then his nervous system began to flare up and he immediately felt pain all throughout his chest and legs. He could no longer feel his legs from the thigh down. They were seemingly broken. And his chest was full of bruises and cuts that continued all the way around his body to the back. But just as he was feeling the entirety of his pain and before he had even gained breath to scream he heard a scream inside his mind and felt these injuries begin to heal themselves.
Or so he thought. His imagination was very vivid.
He moved on the table, his legs hanged down over the edge. He sat up and looked around himself. He ignored the camera crew. He looked at himself in the mirror.
Nocturnal: No, no. This can’t do. Cannot face my public like this. Nocturnal needs to look his best especially with what is to come.
Opening a drawer, he slowly pulls out a tin of white face powder and two sticks of black makeup. He nearly threw the lid off, immediately plunging his fingers into the powder and rubbing it on his cheeks, blending it to cover his whole face before applying some to his neck and hands. Next, he opened one of the black makeup sticks and drew long, thin lines down both his eyes until they reached his cheeks, then put on a heavy layer of the makeup over and under his eyes, and on his eyelids. The last touch was for lipstick. He coated his lips with a medium layer, and then drew long lines extending out from the crevices of his mouth.
Nocturnal: To deny the Sadistic Bastard is to deny yourself. How can I let him get away with this? I cannot let those assholes get away with doing that to me?
He looked at himself in the mirror one last time.
Nocturnal: Tonight was going to be fun for me; I was going to teach Mephisto what happens to those that think they can get under my skin. But people are so scared of what I will be doing to them at Justice. No one gets in my face and gets away with it; No one. It might be time to feel the burn……………
He shakes his head.
Nocturnal: So with Justice just a little while away, where I will reclaim my property which Ambrose has the audacity to hold onto.
Nocturnal moves his hair out of his eyes.
Nocturnal: It will not be in a ring of their choosing. No…..It will be within the Terror Dome match. My experience within the confines of that demonic structure is legendary. I will show all of those naysayers that think I will choke once again what it is like to be in a match like that. Come Justice I will be the next New Edge Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion!
EXORCISM MATCH
1 vs 1
Rodrigo Ramon Rojas VS Ricky Bobby Cassels
Vince Walters: Right let’s get to our new match. This is being recorded not too far from us in a local disused Church.
Jill Matthews: Word is that Rodrigo Ramon Rojas wanted to use a used one but the network vetoed it as they would have taken this show off the air.
Vince Walters: I can’t believe Ricky Bobby signed on for this. From what I gather from what Rodrigo has said is you have to incapacitate your opponent so much that only you can get out of front door of the Church.
The picture goes too some dark location. The fans cheers as the New-Tron opens up the face of Rodrigo. He is walking up a staircase, side by side with his Coterie member Emily Koresh. She hands him a bag and nods. They don't talk at all until they come to a door, Rodrigo opens and enters into the Church; a smirk crosses his bearded face.
Vince Walters: Rodrigo is going to like this sort of thing.
Jill Matthews: Definitely.
Vince Walters: He is the only one legitimately allowed in the Church.
Jill Matthews: What?
Vince Walters: This is our second ever Exorcism match. Let’s hope Ricky and Rodrigo don’t go as far as Jesse and Nocturnal did.
Jill Matthews: True.
The door is slammed shut behind Rodrigo. The camera switches over from Emily to inside the Church. Rodrigo is stood right at the doorway and surveys the surroundings. The Church was almost completely dark except for the pulpit; no candles lit the way. In the faint light that spilled from the high windows, rows of pews gathering dust against the walls. The centre of the Church had been cleared and the pulpit covered with a funerary shroud. Candelabras stood in all the corners, silhouettes against the greater darkness. Rodrigo looks at the battlefield and slowly begins to take his steps forward. He drops the bag on the floor.
Jill Matthews: Looks like somewhere that the Coterie would feel at home.
Vince Walters: That’s quite true. But more importantly what has he got in the bag?
Jill Matthews: Unknown.
He shifts his head to the right, keeping very alert, listening for any sounds that would sound abnormal...but he hears nothing, he sees nothing. He continues walking further into the Church, making sure he has surveyed every single inch of the place that is hurting him, for the reputation of Ricky Bobby Cassels had preceded him. He continues to look around and quickly stops the moment he hears something.........Footsteps......Right in front of him.
Rodrigo clenches his fists, prepared to do battle, as he slowly sees a figure exiting the darkness of the Church shadows. The figure reveals itself to be Ricky Bobby. They just stare each other down, no one moving an inch. Ricky then cracks a sly smile and puts his weight on his right, as he tilts and looks at Rodrigo.
Jill Matthews: Here we go.......
Vince Walters: Shut up.
Ricky charges in throwing a right across Rodrigo's jaw. Rodrigo staggers backward, and has no time to put up a defence, as Ricky curls his right fist and sends it into Rodrigo's gut. He doubles over in immense pain, as Ricky grabs him by his dread’s, and runs him face first into the altar. Ricky smiles as he stomps the fallen Rodrigo.
Jill Matthews: Rodrigo’s should be the one that brings the violence but Ricky’s giving as much as he gets here.
Vince Walters: So true. Rodrigo attacked Ricky Bobby a few weeks back. It was unprovoked and Ricky will want revenge.
Rodrigo slowly pulls himself up, and turns as Ricky kicks him right in the face. Rodrigo slams into the concrete floor hard as he begins to crawl away from Ricky. Ricky grabs Rodrigo by the beard and forces him to his feet. Rodrigo looks right into the face of Ricky, and spits into Ricky’s face. Rodrigo punches Ricky right across the face. Ricky staggers backwards in shock, as Rodrigo sends another hard punch into Ricky's face. He staggers backward into the altar, as Rodrigo charges forward and goes to punch Ricky again, but Ricky quickly side step, as Rodrigo's fist is crushed into the altar.
Jill Matthews: That's got to hurt!!!!
Vince Walters: He could have broken his fist.
Rodrigo shakes his hand in pain. Ricky charges in and slams the back of Rodrigo's head into the altar. Rodrigo falls to the ground, as Ricky begins to send stomp after sickening stomp into the leader of the Coterie's back; Over and over, as Ricky just won't give in. That is until Rodrigo lifts his boot in between Ricky's legs.
Jill Matthews: OHHHHH Right to the General!!!!
Vince Walters: What?
Jill Matthews: What? You can name a male’s genitals but I can’t?
Vince Walters: Mine is called my love rocket………
Ricky slowly falls to his knees in pain and shock, as he looks across at Rodrigo, who quickly crawls over and blinds Ricky with a thumb to the eye. Ricky lies defenceless; he is temporarily blind and in a lot of pain. Rodrigo quickly crawls over to the side of the altar and lifts up, what looks to be the cross that used to be on top of the altar at one time. Rodrigo lifts it and with one swift movement, he smashes it over the side of Ricky's head shattering it. Ricky slowly falls to the concrete and remains out as blood began to trickle from his head. Rodrigo gets on his knees next to him and picks up the remains of the Jesus that had been on the cross. He then proceeds to jab it into one of the cuts on Ricky’s forehead busting it open even more.
Vince Walters: Words fail me.
Jill Matthews: About time.
Rodrigo just looks down at Ricky and begins gyrating on the spot. He suddenly turns and looks at Ricky with a look of shock when he notices Ricky getting up with a smile on his face. Rodrigo grabs what's left of the cross and leaps up with it in his hand and drives it into Ricky's back. Ricky yells out in pain as he begins to slide away from Rodrigo, but Rodrigo is right after him. Rodrigo pulls Ricky to his feet and sends a hard right hand into Ricky's jaw. The bloodied Ricky staggers backward from the pain, as Rodrigo curls up his fist again and sends yet another hard right into Ricky's jaw. Rodrigo charges in but is back body dropped by Ricky which sends him backwards, right into the font itself. He rebounds with a clothesline taking himself and Ricky down.
Jill Matthews: This is getting out of hand. Where is the referee? He should be in there to stop the action from getting out of hand?
Vince Walters: He is their somewhere?
The sinister smile is still on Ricky's face as he slowly gets to him feet pulling Rodrigo up with him. Ricky quickly locks on a front face lock and proceeds to drive Rodrigo's skull into one of the wooden pews with a DDT. Rodrigo's body lays limp after the move, as a pool of blood slowly begins to form around the skull of Rodrigo. The fans are very quiet as they look on in horror, as Ricky finally pulls Rodrigo's body up, and warm, fresh blood begins to pour from Rodrigo's skull. Ricky looks at Rodrigo, and with his free hand he wipes some of the blood off. Ricky then wipes the blood across his face and hurls Rodrigo into the side of a confessional booth.
Jill Matthews: Where is the referee?
Vince Walters: Probably hiding.
Jill Matthews: Have you got something to confess?
Vince Walters: Not to you.
Rodrigo topples to the floor, as blood runs freely down his face. Rodrigo crawls to the wall and tries to pull himself up, but he hears the footsteps of Ricky getting closer to him. He turns to face and sees the object Ricky is carrying.......a baseball bat covered in barbwire.
Jill Matthews: My God!!!! What the hell?
Vince Walters: You can’t say that word in a Church.
Rodrigo's eyes widen. Rodrigo looks up at Ricky in glee, as Ricky has a grim look on his face. Ricky swings the bat sideways, as Rodrigo sees the bat come close to his head, he falls to the floor...the bat hits the font and Holy water goes into Ricky's face! He blinded by the water as he stumbles away from it but it hasn’t burnt his face, he leaves the bat jammed in the font as water flows out.
Rodrigo looks up from the ground; He sucks up the pain he is going through and charges at Ricky. Ricky slowly gets to his feet, as Rodrigo charges in, leaps in the air and drives his face into the concrete. Ricky's face bounces off the concrete, and a spurt of blood stains the floor. Ricky is now bleeding immensely. Rodrigo doesn't know the meaning of losing as he staggers to his feet looking for a weapon to use; he goes over and grabs one of the pews.
Jill Matthews: Oh, here we go.
Vince Walters: Rodrigo has been very extreme lately.
Jill Matthews: Lately?
Rodrigo staggers over to the pew and slowly drags it along with him. Rodrigo stares, as Ricky is getting to his feet. Rodrigo lets out a loud cry as he tries to lift the pew up... SMACK! And receives a stunning clothesline from out of nowhere that knocks Rodrigo right off his feet and onto the concrete floor. Ricky uses all his power to nail the clothesline perfectly, but the force is so big, that Ricky falls to the ground as. Both men are laid flat on the concrete, blood pouring from their heads.
Ricky slowly begins to crawl away from Rodrigo's fallen body towards the Exit Door. Ricky pulls himself up to his knees and slowly begins to make his way towards the exit door. He looks up at the exit door....WHACK!!!! With such authority, part of the door from the confessional is cracked across the back of his head. Ricky's vision becomes blurry as he finds himself face down on the concrete floor, with Rodrigo standing behind him with a broken door in his grasp. Rodrigo is breathing heavily as he drops it and slowly falls to his knees from exhaustion.
Jill Matthews: Ricky is getting up. How can he be walking?
Ricky starts moving the pews around and starts to build some kind of tower by putting them on top of each other. One half of his invention is leaning on the altar.
Jill Matthews: Has he finally cracked?
Vince Walters: I think so.
Ricky pulls Rodrigo up to his feet and lifts him onto his shoulder. He carries him up to the top of his structure. He goes to lift him up to power bomb him to the floor but Rodrigo twists in mid-air and turns it into a DDT to the floor.
Jill Matthews: OH MY GOD!!!
Rodrigo slowly gets to his feet and takes a look around at the destruction. He smirks whilst rubbing his matted beard. He walks over to a side door and leaves through it.
Jill Matthews: Where’s he going? He can’t win the match that way.
Vince Walters: I know, he must be up to something.
Ricky gets to his feet. He looks around but can’t see Rodrigo. He sees the open door and heads after him. It leads to outside where the cemetery is.
Jill Matthews: I don’t like the way this is going.
Vince Walters: True.
In the dim moonlight, the statues atop the gravestones in this cemetery cast strange shadow-shapes across the dark mounds under which this city's dead lay. Weeping stone angels look like laughing devils. Hands clasp in prayer become ripping claws. Crosses hang from them.
Jill Matthews: I’m sorry for this people, but Rodrigo’s a law upon himself and he’s taken this match outside.
Mausoleums rise house-high there. Candles and broken statuary surround them, disrepair but candles burn brightly.
Ricky walks into the light. He looks around frustrated because he can't find Rodrigo. He jumps slightly as he hears a noise from behind a gravestone. Slowly he looks over the gravestone thinking that Rodrigo is hiding behind it, only to catch two teenagers making out behind it. Shaking his head he continues around the cemetery.
Vince Walters: Can we keep the camera on the couple?
Jill Matthews: You dirty old man.
Unseen by him a figure is stood on top of one of the Mausoleums. He is perched on a ledge; he cocks his head to the side and puts out his arms as in like the crucifixion and laughs sadistically. Ricky turns in time to be met with a Missile Dropkick in the face.
Vince Walters: He was playing possum.
Rodrigo charges in throwing a right across Ricky's jaw. Ricky staggers backward, and has no time to put up a defence, as Rodrigo curls his right fist and sends it into Ricky's gut. He doubles over in immense pain, as Rodrigo grabs him by his t-shirt, and runs him face first into a gravestone. Rodrigo smiles as he stomps the fallen Ricky.
Vince Walters: I hope this match is stopped. If any of their other matches are to be beaten then this one should be stopped.
Ricky slowly pulls himself up, and turns as Rodrigo kicks him right in the face. Ricky slams into another gravestone hard as he begins to crawl away from Rodrigo. Rodrigo grabs Ricky by the t-shirt and forces him to his feet. Ricky looks right into the face of Rodrigo, and spits into Rodrigo's face. Ricky punches Rodrigo right across the face. Rodrigo staggers backwards in shock, as Ricky sends another hard punch into Rodrigo's face. He staggers backward into a wall of one of the Mausoleums, as Ricky charges forward and goes to punch Rodrigo again, but Rodrigo quickly side step, as Ricky's fist is crushed into the concrete wall. They both fall down.
Jill Matthews: Oh now he’s hurt his hand too.
Ricky shakes his hand in pain. The sinister smile is still on Rodrigo's face as he slowly gets to him feet pulling Ricky up with him. Rodrigo quickly locks on a front face lock and proceeds to drive Ricky's skull into the top of a gravestone with a DDT. Ricky's body lays limp over it after the move, as a pool of blood slowly begins to flow from his skull down the gravestone. Rodrigo finally pulls Ricky's body up, and warm, fresh blood begins to pour from Ricky's skull. Rodrigo looks at Ricky and with his free hand he wipes some of the blood off. Rodrigo then wipes the blood across his face and hurls Ricky into a nearby Mausoleum, breaking the door in the process.
Jill Matthews: What the fuck?
Vince Walters: Don't say things like that in a Cemetery!
Rodrigo picks up the broken body of Ricky and throws him through the broken door. He turns and looks at the nearest camera and smiles. He follows Ricky inside. But Ricky is waiting. He looks up from the ground. He sucks up the pain he is going through and charges at Rodrigo. Rodrigo slams into one of the casket that is within the Mausoleum toppling it to the floor. Rodrigo slowly gets to his feet, as Ricky once again charges in, leaps in the air and drives his face into the floor. Rodrigo's face bounces off the ground, and a spurt of blood stains the floor. It is now Rodrigo who is bleeding immensely. Ricky doesn't know the meaning of losing as he staggers to his feet looking for a weapon to use, he grabs at one of the caskets trying to rip off the lid.
Jill Matthews: What? Stop this now!
Rodrigo spins him around and hits him with a running sidewalk slam into the casket lid, cracking it open. Rodrigo staggers over to the broken casket lid and slowly drags it along with him. Rodrigo stares, as Ricky is getting to his feet. Rodrigo lets out a loud cry as he lifts the lid above his head... SMACK! And receives a stunning clothesline from nowhere, that knocks him right off his feet and onto the floor. Ricky uses all his power to nail the clothesline perfectly, but the force is so big, that he falls to the ground as. Both men are laid flat on the ground, blood pouring from their heads.
Jill Matthews: It’s got to be stopped now?
Vince Walters: Where’s the referee?
Rodrigo slowly begins to crawl away from Ricky's fallen body towards the exit into the cemetery. Rodrigo pulls himself up to his knees and slowly begins to make his way towards the exit. He looks up at the exit....WHACK!!!! With such authority, a piece of the casket lid is cracked across the back of his head. Rodrigo's vision becomes blurry as he finds himself face down on the floor, with Ricky standing behind him with the piece of wood in his grasp. Ricky is breathing heavily as he drops it and slowly falls to his knees from exhaustion. He crawls slowly outside and awaits his opponent.
Vince Walters: Come on, someone better cut the feed to them?
As Rodrigo exits he is met with a leg drop from above him as Ricky was waiting for him on the ledge above. Ricky launches himself off of the ledge with a splash crushing Rodrigo into the ground. Rodrigo slowly regains his feet as Ricky looks around for a weapon to use. He turns Ricky around. They begin to exchange right hands, Rodrigo wins the battle and pushes Ricky back towards the open grave, but Ricky realises where he is going, and blocks a right hand and then comes back with a series of his own. To stop himself falling into the hole, Rodrigo nails Ricky with a hard knee to the gut. He then follows it up with a Double Axe Handle to the back of his neck. Rodrigo drops a quick knee to Ricky's head and then pulls him up, but he gets in a few body punches and breaks the hold before delivering a spinning roundhouse kick. But Ricky blocks it and hits Rodrigo with a Choke slam.
Jill Matthews: Please someone cut the feed!!!
Rodrigo gets up shaking the cobwebs out of his eyes. Ricky nails him with a kick to the gut and then goes for a sidewalk slam, but before Ricky can deliver the move, Rodrigo twists out, locking Ricky in an arm wrench, before delivering a Back Heel Kick. Rodrigo pulls Ricky up and nails a European Uppercut, Ricky staggers backwards, and almost falls into the open grave, but manages to regain his balance in the nick of time. Rodrigo kicks him in the gut as he comes back, and then goes for a Double Underhook Suplex, Ricky tries to block it, but Rodrigo nails him with a knee to the face and then delivers the Suplex. Rodrigo backs away, he then charges and delivers a drop kick to Ricky knocking him into one of the gravestones busting it in half.
Vince Walters: Now this is taking the piss!
Jill Matthews: Language!! We're still on air!
Rodrigo has a sick smile on his face as he picks Ricky up by the scruff of his neck and the back of his t-shirt; Tossing him across the cemetery through one gravestone, then another, then another, leaving rubble in his wake. He slowly, arrogantly walks up to Ricky and leans down to pick him up, only to be met with a shovel shot between the eyes. BANG!!! Rodrigo flies backwards and smashes into one of the angel statues, pulling off an arm as he tries to stand up. Looking at the arm through bloodied eyes he charges towards Ricky swinging it like a baseball bat only to be met with a drop toe hold into another gravestone.
Jill Matthews: Let someone win this match so we can move onto the next match.
Ricky looks around for the referee so he can get this match over and done with. The referee is just stood out of sight as he doesn’t want to be in the way. Rodrigo starts to claw his way to his feet, blood is running from his face, back and arms like a river. Ricky looks like he is in just as bad a state as Rodrigo.
Jill Matthews: How can either of them be standing?
Vince Walters: I don’t know. They’ve both lost so much blood. Either of them shouldn’t be standing.
Ricky looks at the statues arm; a sinister smile crosses his lips. He waits until Rodrigo is fully standing and launches himself at him and snakes the arm around Rodrigo’s throat cutting off the air to his brain. He lets go after a while and leaves Rodrigo groggily staggering around. He waits for a split second and then hits Rodrigo right in the heart with a Heart Punch which sends Rodrigo staggering backwards.
Vince Walters: Oh my God! This has got to be it.
The referee approaches Rodrigo but Rodrigo is slowly trying to get back to his feet. Ricky gets frustrated with this and pushes the referee out of the way. Out of nowhere Rodrigo hits him with a spear. Both men are down.
Jill Matthews: Oh not again!!!
Vince Walters: Both men have lost so much blood.
Both men try to clamber to their feet each using a grave stone to stand up straight. Both of them fall forward and hold each other up. They are both breathing hard; their eyes are glazed over. The referee doesn’t know what to do. Rodrigo crawls back towards the Church before falling back down. Ricky is on his heels. Rodrigo tries to lift Ricky up on his shoulder but as he bends down to pick him up Ricky grabs him in a side headlock and bull dogs him face first onto a broken grave stone. He isn’t moving. He is barely able to stand but uses the broken statue to keep upright. Ricky drags Rodrigo inside.
Vince Walters: This could be it.
Jill Matthews: I can't believe these guys are still breathing?
But it's Ricky who slowly gets to his feet first he looks over Rodrigo's fallen body, and stares at the Church door. He forces himself to his feet and slowly begins to stumble into the door. Rodrigo begins to laugh and pulls himself up. He knocks Ricky down with a DDT; Rodrigo looks down at the fallen Ricky whose face is covered in crimson liquid. He grabs hold of Ricky in the camel clutch and pulls backwards. Ricky screams in pain as the move is locked in. After a few minutes Rodrigo drops the arms and stands up. He slowly walks over to the altar.
Vince Walters: He’s looking for something.
Rodrigo is knocked off his feet as Ricky has risen and charged straight at Rodrigo with a big time shoulder charge.
Vince Walters: Oh was he playing possum?
He picks Rodrigo up and motions him towards the font and slams the side of his head into the Holy water.
Jill Matthews: OH MY GOD!
Vince Walters: He’s trying to drown him.
Rodrigo struggles in Ricky’s hold. He reaches around and finds the bag he brought in. He manages to get his fingers to it. He pulls out God’s Revolver; He twists and manages to hit Ricky in the leg with it. Ricky pulls back screaming. He holds up his hand to his mouth; Projectile vomit hits Rodrigo in the back of the head.
Jill Matthews: Words fail me.
Vince Walters: We agree for once.
Ricky continues to throw up everywhere. Rodrigo tries to grab Ricky but slips up on the vomit. He manages to get to his feet but slips again.
Vince Walters: I think I’m going to throw up myself.
Rodrigo manages to get up. Rodrigo drags Ricky back up to his feet. He puts Ricky on top of the altar. He jumps up on it too. He pulls Ricky up into a pile driver position and hits it on the top of the altar.
Jill Matthews: Oh my God! I think he killed Ricky?
Rodrigo picks Ricky back up and throws him across his shoulder. He throws him off with a Death Valley Driver and Ricky’s body crashes down to the concrete below. Rodrigo jumps down. Rodrigo smiles as he walks over Ricky's body and slowly makes his way to the Church’s door, he knocks on the door...but suddenly...something stops him. He turns and kicks Ricky once again. Rodrigo looks down at the fallen Ricky and let out a smile of his own...as he walked over to the door opens the door. He walks out of the Church as the referee raises his arm in victory.
Vince Walters: He did it!
Jill Matthews: Rodrigo proved his enemies wrong.
Tom Davis: And our winner, Rodrigo Ramon Rojas!!!
Winner
Rodrigo Ramon Rojas
Loser
Ricky Bobby Cassels
Outcome
Escape Cage
X-CORE TITLE TRIPLE THREAT X-CORE RULES MATCH
1 vs 1 vs 1 Falls Count Anywhere
Inkt VS Dennis Anderson VS Matthew Carter
Tom Davis: The following contest is set for one fall and will be held under Xcore Rules. The first man to score a pinfall or submission will be crowned the new Xcore champion. Introducing first from Webberville, Texas and weighing in at 237 pounds....this is MATTHEW CARTER!!!!!!!!
The sound of a gun slide priming precedes the opening instrumental of Bullet with a name on it. As the first chorus begins Matthew Carter emerges from the back full of energy. he makes his way down to the ring slapping hands with fans. Reaching the ring he slides in under the bottom rope and crosses the ring. Standing on the second rope he points to the crowd and then himself.
Tom Davis: And his opponent....
The lights dim As Falconshield's "Gravedigger (League of Legends Music - Yorick" plays in the arena, the Gravedigger appears from behind the curtain behind six hooded men, and steps out onto the top of the ramp, with his hood on, head bent low. Purple and white strobes blind the crowd as the Dark Stalker begins to walk between the hooded men with three on each side with his head hanging low down the ramp, towards the ring.
Tom Davis: Hailing from Parts Unknown, weighing in at 336 pounds... he is the Dark Stalker, stalking the Extreme Wrestling Corporation; he is the Grim Avenger of Souls Restless! He is the... GRAVEDIGGER.... DENNIS ANDERSON!!!!
He walks up the stairs into the ring, and walks to the center of the ring. He drops to one knee and holds his hands out at his sides, with red glowing eyes, letting the darkness consume him. He rises from his trance state, and takes off his hooded ring robe.
Tom Davis: And finally their opponent, from Las Vegas, Nevada and weighing in at 240 pounds....INKT!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: What the hell?
Inkt stumbles out of the back and doesn't even get going down the ramp before he trips and falls to the ground with a thud.
Jill Mathews: It would appear that Inkt is other wise....intoxicated
Vince Walters: Fantastic, well this is fitting of the kind of people Pugh keeps around him
Inkt fights back up to his feet and takes a deep breath before stumbling on down the ramp and to the ring only to fall through the middle rope and into the ring as both Carter and Digger just stare at him.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!DING DING DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Inkt gets up to his feet with a goofy look on his face and then grabs his crotch and begins to hump the air in front of him only to hump right into a big foot from Digger right into his face and down goes Inkt. Digger turns as Carter swings a right hand but Digger blocks it and answers back with a head butt that connects flush to Carter and forces him to stumble back. Digger charges with a big clothesline that takes Carter down to the mat. Carter bounces back up to his feet and Digger answers with a second clothesline that takes Carter down yet again. Carter pops up again and this time Digger wraps both hands right around the throat of Carter and then lifts him up into the air with a double choke lift. Carter has his feet dangling as Digger then plants Carter to the mat with a big double choke bomb.
Jill Mathews: Grave Digger by far has the size and power advantage in this match
Vince Walters: Well Inkt could match his power I believe but it doesn't look like he is in any condition to do so
Jill Mathews: Carter has got the technical edge here but he has to get Digger off his feet and keep him there if he's smart.
Vince Walters: That is going to be easier said then done Jill
Inkt is back up on his feet as Digger turns to see an oncoming Inkt and he turns it into and tilt a whirl back breaker as Inkt yells out. Digger keeps Inkt across his knee as he places one hand into his throat and the other across his knees and then begins to stretch Inkt in an attempt at a submission. Carter is now back up and connects with a double axe handle to the back of Digger to make him let go of Inkt. Digger is getting back up to his feet as Carter clubs him across the back again but it has little effect. Carter grabs the arm of Digger in an attempt to send him into the ropes but Digger blocks it and now sends Carter hard into the corner. Digger gets a head of steam and charges Carter in the corner but runs right into the boot of Carter as he counters. Digger backs off as he grabs his jaw and Carter now charges out of the corner with a big clothesline of his own that takes Digger off of his feet and down to the mat. Carter now begins to climb up to the top turnbuckle as Digger is trying to get back up to his feet.
Jill Mathews: I don't know if this is such a good idea for Carter
Vince Walters: He needs to be all over Digger right now and trying to keep him down, not letting him get back up...
Digger gets up to his feet as Carter leaps off the top rope and nails Digger with a missile drop kick right to the chest that sends Digger flying back and to the mat again.
Vince Walters: Never mind, I am just gonna shut up now
Jill Mathews: That would be amazing
Vince Walters: You will miss me when I'm gone Jill
Carter jumps on Digger for a cover but doesn't even get a one count as Digger powers out and throws Carter off of him. Digger is now getting up to his feet again but Carter is rushing him with rights and lefts and is able to back Digger into the corner where he continues nailing him with rights and lefts. Carter now climbs up to the middle rope as he begins to throw right hands with the crowd counting along with him with every shot.
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Digger now pushes Carter off as he lands on his feet and then rushes right back at Digger and back up the ropes going right back to his hard right hands.
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Digger now slips right under Carter and now has Carter in a power bomb position as he walks out of the corner and then slams him hard down to the mat with a thud as the entire ring shakes off the impact. Inkt has made his way up to his feet and is on the ring apron as Digger turns and Inkt goes through the middle rope and puts his shoulder into the gut of Digger and doubles him over. Digger is right back upright however and Inkt goes for a second shoulder block but this time Digger counters and drives his knee right into the face of Inkt. Inkt is now hanging on the middle rope as Digger grabs him by the head and now turns him as he goes down and hits a swinging neck breaker. Inkt is now on his back on the mat with his legs still hanging on the ropes as Digger goes to the corner and climbs up to the middle rope and turns to Inkt. Digger leaps off the middle rope and hits a leg drop right across the throat of Inkt. Digger grabs both legs of Inkt and wraps him up for a pin attempt.
1...................2.................NO!!!
Carter is able to throw himself at Digger and break up the pin and keep the match alive. Carter is now up on his feet as Digger begins to do the same but Carter hits the ropes and then drives his boot right into the side of the head of Digger. Digger falls back and is now using the ropes to get up to his feet as Carter rushes again and connects with a clothesline that takes Digger up and over the top rope and down to the floor but he lands on his feet. Carter looks over the situation and now hits the ropes and leaps over the top rope and down onto Digger with a cross body and takes the big man down.
Jill Mathews: Carter is feeling it now and he seems to be on a roll right now
Vince Walters: He needs to try and keep moving though, he doesn't need to let Digger get up and regroup.
Carter now grabs a chair from ringside as Digger has made it back up to his knees and Carter unleashes a wicked chair shot right down to the top of the head of Digger. Digger wavers but still doesn't go down and Carter now lifts the chair up a second time and comes down again as the chair dents and folds in from the impact and now Digger falls face first to the ground outside. Carter now slides back into the ring as Inkt is stumbling up to his feet and now Inkt holds both arms out and begins to spin in a circle as he is yelling 'CRAZY FISTS' but is nowhere near anyone as he spins. Carter is just looking at him in confusion as Inkt finally stops spinning and now holds a finger to tell Carter to hold on and then looks to the ref and gives him a timeout signal.
Jill Mathews: What the hell is going on right now?
Vince Walters: EEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWW
Jill Mathews: Ladies and gentleman Inkt just blew chunks all over the place, that might be a first
Vince Walters: And please god be a last, that is fucking disgusting Jill
Inkt has a goofy grin on his face as he now stumbles into the middle of the ring and Carter just shakes his head. Inkt holds out his hand for Carter to shake but instead Carter just lunges forward with a swift super kick right into the jaw of Inkt. Carter now scoops Inkt up on his shoulders and rolls through with a fireman's carry and then pops up and climbs the ropes before leaping back with a moonsault that hits perfectly on Inkt.
Jill Mathews: That was fear itself from Carter and a picture perfect moonsault to follow it, this one might be over Vince
1.....................2...................NO!!!!!
Digger grabs the foot of Carter and pulls him out of the ring and off of the pin and now slams his hand right into the face of Carter. Digger nails Carter again with a hard right and now Carter is backed up against the ring post. Digger charges forward with a big clothesline but Carter moves out of the way and Digger collides hard with the ring post. Carter now jumps up and grabs the hair of Digger as he drives his knees into the back of Digger and pulls him down with a back cracker. Digger however doesn't go down as he is barely on his feet and holding his back and Carter gets back on his feet. Digger turns around and Carter now does the same thing again but this time drives his knees into the face of Digger as he brings him down with a code breaker and now Digger looks to be out on the floor.
Vince Walters: This could be the chance for Carter
Inkt is stumbling around in the ring as Carter gets back up on the apron and as Inkt turns to face him, Carter leaps up off the top rope and spring boards back into the ring and jumps over the head of Inkt but grabs the head of Inkt as he goes over him and then brings him down with a spring board block buster! Carter now quickly grabs Inkt and grips him by the head like he was going for a Wright stuff but he points out into the crowd and now leaps up and back and over Inkt as he slams Inkt hard back first onto the mat.
Jill Mathews: FIGHT OR FLIGHT!
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Tom Davis: Your winner and NEW Xcore Champion, MATTHEW CARTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Winner
Matthew Carter
Loser
Inkt
Outcome
Pinfall
YOUR STUCK WITH ME
Two man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
Blair Buchannan-ValentyneHunter Valentyne
The camera then switches backstage. We see Hunter Valentyne strolling through the halls with a very focused look on his face. He is passing by all of the locker rooms that belong to Justice's headlining superstars.
Hunter: “Freak...”
He says after passing the door with Nocturnal's name on it.
Hunter: “...Loser...”
He says after passing by the door with Tristan Ambrose's nameplate.
Hunter: “...Idiot.”
He says, shaking his head while passing by Blair's dressing room. Finally, Hunter stops once he reaches Roger Wright's locker room. He glares at the name plate on the door, and just when he's about to rear back and spit a major loogey on the door...it opens.
Slowly, Blair Buchannan-Valentyne slinks out of the locker room. Her hair is a bit disheveled and her makeup is a bit smeared but she still looks as stunning as ever. Without seeing Hunter, Blair shuts the door and begins to walk off in the opposite direction until Hunter clears his throat. Blair, started, turned around and realizes who is behind her.
Blair: “Oh...Hunter...what are you doing here?”
Hunter smirks and shakes his head.
Hunter: “I guess I could ask you the same thing...but I'm pretty sure I already know..”
Blair: “Oh...I was just...ahem...wishing Roger “luck”....he's going to need it after all...much like yourself.”
Hunter: “Save it, Blair. I really don't give a shit what you do...but i'm not gonna stand by and be humiliated by my own wife. Your actions speak volumes right now...Clearly we're through, so let's just end it. If you want out...you got it...congratulations...we're getting a divorce!”
Blair's eyes narrow for a moment. She then lets that slick, alligator grin cross her lips before moving closer to Hunter.
Blair: “Oh...I don't think so, honey. You see...I can, and will do whatever I want..and that includes running around here and humiliating you every possible way I can....and you know what? You're gonna take it! You're gonna sit back, watch, and take everything I dish out! If I want to get personal rubdowns by the entire locker room...hell, if I want to have a three way with Chris Styles and Dougie...i'm gonna do it and there's nothing you can do about it. You want a divorce? Ha! Not on your life! ...I'm going to personally make it my mission to make your life a LIVING HELL!...Congratulations, darling. You're stuck with me!!!.....”
She moves closer to Hunter and plants a kiss on his cheek before walking off.
Blair: “See you in the ring, hubby!”
With that, Blair is heard laughing as she disappears from view of the camera. The camera zooms in on Hunter's pissed off expression.
Hunter: “Bitch.”
He narrows his eyes and shakes his head. The scene then fades out.
STYLES VS PUGH WITH JESSE'S WIFE ON THE LINE AND 50 PERCENT OF PUGH'S OWNERSHIP ON THE LINE.
1 vs 1
Jesse Styles VS Ryan Pugh
Jill Mathews: Up next here on Justice Six we have a very personal grudge match with so much on the line.
Vince Walters: JESSE FUCKING STYLES FOR THE WIN BABY!
Jill Mathews: And, I can promise you Vince will be doing that a lot this match because as you all know Jesse is like god to him.
Vince Walters: HE IS THE GOD OF WRESTLING! And, tonight he regains his top spot as king prepare to bow to him as he once again reclaims his throne!
Jill Mathews: Vince get a hold of your self!
Vince Walters: Only if you show me some titties.....
Jill Mathews: Sweet Jesus I am out here with a junior high student....
Vince Walters: Fuck Ryan Pugh tonight is Jesse's night!
Jill Mathews: *Sigh* Let's go to Tom...
Tom Davis: The following match is a standard one falls match and is for majority control of New Edge Wrestling!!!! Plus with the additional stipulation if Jesse Styles loses he must divorce his wife and never to be with her again via a iron clad contract.
The lights dim and blue strobe lights hit the ramp way. A song plays over the speakers.
"I hurt myself today.....too see if I still feel....I focus on the pain.....the only thing that's real.....the needle tears a hole.....the old familier sting.....try to kill it all away....but....I remember anyway....What have I become....My sweetest thing....Everyone I know goes away....In the end!....And, you could have it all my empire of dirt... I will let you down i will make you hurt."
"Hurt" by Johnny Cash continues to play over the speakers and out steps the Owner of New Edge Wrestling Jesse Styles himself wearing black jeans, his black wife beater, black boots, and black sun glasses. He slowly walks down the ramp with a bit of that cold look across his face, just ignoring fans that are giving him a loud mixed reaction.
Vince Walters: Jesse.....Jesse.....Jesse.....!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Good lord..But, in any event there he is Jesse Styles the man that had lead New Edge Wrestling as it's owner for so many years until around three months ago when Pugh managed to get control in the War Games Match at World War X.
Vince Walters: Well tonight it's one on one and Pugh is done son!
Tom Davis: Now making his way to the ring he is the current NEW Owner here is the "Insane Icon" RYAN PUGH!!!!!
"End of the Heartache" spills out into the arena as the heavy guitar riffs flow over the speakers and the instant hate spills out of the crowd and becomes over powering as smoke and fog envelops the ramp way and stage area. A loud bursts of pyro springs up through all the smoke and fog and up into the air and the camera zooms into the smoke to see a large silhouette and then we hear a loud roar as he screams up to the sky's and then steps through the smoke to reveal none other then the "Insane Icon" himself Ryan Pugh. Pugh now stares right into the camera with fire in his eyes and breathes out some of the smoke from his nose like he was a dragon before stepping past the camera and up the ramp. He snarls towards the camera as he soaks up the hate from the crowd on his way down the ramp. Pugh finally makes his way up the ring steps and onto the apron as he turns and looks out over the crowd with a smirk on his face. He slowly lifts both arms up in the air as a red pyro shoots from all four corners of the ring. Pugh turns and steps over the top rope and into the ring as his music begins to die down and he begins to rock back and forth in the corner from side to side with an intense stare in his eyes.
Jill Mathews: These two men have been at each others throats for at least a good year.
Vince Walters: Not to mention the many times in NEW's past they have been at each other's throats off and on.
Jill Mathews: In my mind this is the biggest off and on feud between two men in NEW history.
Vince Walters: I won't deny that.
DING!!!
Jill Mathews: Here we go it's Ryan Pugh verus Jesse Styles for majority control of New Edge Wrestling.
Vince Walters: LET'S GO JESSE PUNCH THAT FAT FUCK RIGHT IN HIS FACE!
Jill Mathews: They have taken to the center of the ring and the trash talking he begun.
Vince Walters: Punch him now god damn it now!
As it looks like Jesse and Pugh are about ready to rip each other's heads off suddenly there is a comotion in the crowd and we see first JOSH COLE hoping over the ramp wearing a bunch of fake bling around his neck. Then the camera picks up on Daniel Devine, Plague, Shale Stevens, Jason Andrews, and Dexter White all surrounding the ring coming from out of the crowd.
Vince Walters: What the hell? Is this a joke?
Jill Mathews: There are former members of NEW that both Jesse and Pugh practically destroyed career wise.
Vince Walters: Job Squad 6.0?
Jill Mathews: Oh here they go they are all getting up onto the ring apron as Jesse and Pugh have both taken notice.
Vince Walters: GOD DAMN IT get those idiots out of here I want to see Styles destroy Pugh no one cares about this rejects and damn it I swore Plague drowned when that ambulance went off that bridge many years ago....
Jill Mathews: And, I thought Daniel Devine was somewhere getting shit on for the rest of his life.
Vince Walters: Well I also thought Josh Cole and his brother Jason Andrews where both off trying to be epic tools on street corners with there lame raps.
Jill Mathews: As for the other two well I got nothing....
Vince Walters: Same here there just meh.
All six of the men all slowly enter the ring with shockingly enough Pugh and Styles back to back looking ready to fight. Plague is the first to make a move he charges at Jesse as does Daniel Devine and Shale Stevens. Meanwhile Dexter White, Josh Cole and Jason Andrews charge at Pugh. Plague has that big right hand of his around the throat of Jesse while Devine is punching him in his right side and Stevens is punching Jesse in his left side. Josh Cole hits Pugh with an epic chop block to his right leg while Jason Andrews was distracting him acting like he was going to hit Pugh who was begging him to do so. Dexter White meanwhile chop blocked the left leg out from under Pugh and Ryan falls to the ring mat flat on his face. All three of those men begin stomping the crap out of the downed Ryan Pugh until Josh Cole takes to the ring apron then up to the top turnbuckle leaping off nailing a MY GRANDMOTHER DIED SIX TIMES FLYING ELBOW DROP right onto the spine area of Ryan. Now on the other side of the ring the other three men have Jesse backed up against a corner turnbuckle Plague has backed up many steps while Devine and Stevens keep pummeling him. Now Plague comes a running nailing a PLAGUE I AM NOT DEAD SPLASH!!!!!! Jesse falls flat on his face down on the ring mat as Devine locks on his I'M GOING TO SHIT ON YOU ANKLE LOCK!!!!!
Vince Walters: This is such horse shit! I swear if I wasn't blind in one eye I would get in that ring and help Jesse Styles damn it!
Jill Mathews: Bitch move....
Vince Walters: It's not a bitch move I REALLY AM BLIND IN ONE EYE!
Jill Mathews: Lies all lies.
Vince Walters: I hate you.
Jill Mathews: Good the feeling has always been very mutual.
Back in the ring Pugh and Jesse continue to get the business given to them but slowly Ryan is getting back to his feet despite the three still pummeling him. Over in the corner Plague is legit sitting on the back of Jesse while Devine is still turning that ankle of his. Pugh grabs a hold of Dexter White BLACK HOLE SLAMMING HIM TO THE MAT, he then grabs a hold of Josh Cole who hits him out of no where with his Roaring Elbow to Pugh's chest or what Josh calls THE EPIC SANDWITCH!!!! Pugh just stands there looking at him like what the fuck was that? Josh charges again but runs right into a PUMP KICK from Pugh damned near taking Josh Coles head off!!! Jason Andrews drops down to his knee's attempting to low blow Pugh but somehow the idiot missed not sure how but he missed Pugh's BAWLS!!!!! Pugh pulls Andrews to his feet kick to the gut and PUGH BOMB OVER THE TOP ROPE TO THE OUTSIDE!!! Andrews looks broken in half and with that sudden rage from Pugh it has caused Plague to remove his fat ass from sitting on Jesse. Plague has now begun to slug it out with Pugh in the middle of the ring. The camera zooms in on Jesse's face who is legit laughing good god Devine can't even make an ankle lock hurt. Jesse quickly eases his way out of the hold getting to his feet HYPE KICK TO DEVINE!!!!
Vince Walters: Here we go Jesse about to take all those job squad 6.0 idiots out!!!
Jill Mathews: Uh did you notice how Pugh took out three of them already?
Vince Walters: Fuck that fatty Jesse is taking them all out don't care what you say!
Jill Mathews: Wow....Just wow....
Jesse grabs a hold of Shale Stevens STYLES HAMMER dropping Shale to the mat now Jesse notices Pugh getting the better of Plague and a big right hand causes Plague to turn towards Jesse. HYPE KICK!!! Plague is about to go down but Pugh turns him around PUGH BOMB INTO THE CORNER TURNBUCKLE SPINE FIRST!!! Jesse rolls outside the ring grabbing a GLASS TABLE FROM UNDER THE RING then shoves it back into the ring as Ryan Pugh sets it up and he then brings Jason Andrews and Josh Cole to there feet close lining them both down on top of the glass table. Jesse to the top turnbuckle DEATH FROM ABOVE DOWN ACROSS BOTH JASON ANDREWS AND JOSH COLE THREW THE GLASS TABLE!!!! Pugh now turns around seeing Daniel Devine, and Shale Stevens both struggling to there feet he grabs Shale and SELL OUT!!!!! Shale gets removed from the ring by the ref meanwhile Plague has been rolled out as well by NEW security. Josh Cole and Jason Andrews lifeless bodies are being pulled out of the ring by NEW security. Now it's just Daniel Devine left in the ring and Pugh applies his PUGH-MISSION!!!! He is choking the life out of Daniel Devine you can legit see slobber like foam coming out of the deuce bags mouth and Jesse is now just leaning against a turnbuckle waiting for Pugh to be done.
Vince Walters: Talk about destruction holy cow!
Jill Mathews: Is it me or did Pugh and Jesse just work together?
Vince Walters: Not a chance in hell they just took care of the idiot trash in a way.
Jill Mathews: In a way of like together is what you where about to say.
Vince Walters: Was not!
Jill Mathews: Another bitch move...
Pugh finishes with Devine removing his limp body from out of the ring and Jesse comes a running towards Pugh SHOULDER BLOCK down goes Pugh!!
Vince Walters: Yes here we go let the ass kicking begin!!!!
Jill Mathews: Wait Jesse is covering Pugh after a shoulder block?
ONE.......
TWO......
THREE!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!
DING!!!!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner and now once again the Majority Owner of New Edge Wrestling Jesse Styles!!!!!!
Vince Walters: Huh?
Jill Mathews: Uh what the?
Vince Walters: Well fuck all I know is Jesse won!!!
Jill Mathews: Something is not right here Pugh wouldn't lose to a damned shoulder block.
Vince Walters: I uh don't no what to say...
Pugh gets to his feet as he and Jesse lock eyes then PUGH RAISES JESSE'S right arm in the air!!! The fans boo louder then possibly ever in New Edge history they have even begun to throw shit in the ring!!! Pugh and Jesse both have shit eating grins on there faces as they both exit the ring and walk up the ramp to the back.
Vince Walters: What the fuck was that! I am so god damned confused right now!
Jill Mathews: I think we have all just been fooled.....
Vince Walters: NO! NO! NO! I refuse to believe Jesse would be on the same side with that fat fucker again no!
Jill Mathews: You saw it with your own eyes Vince....
Vince Walters: I said NO!!!!! All that matters to me and all that I saw right at this moment is God him self defeated Ryan Fatty Pugh and is the Owner of New Edge Wrestling once more all is fucking right in the world.
Jill Mathews: I think things are very not right in the NEW world just saying....
Vince Walters: Shut up woman!
Winner
Jesse Styles
Loser
Ryan Pugh
Outcome
Pinfall
MAN WHO WOULD BE KING
One man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
Nocturnal
Vince Walters: So what’s next?
Jill Matthews: I think we’re supposed to be going backstage to speak to Brandi.
Vince Walters: Oh? She’s still working for NEW? I wonder who she has had to sleep with to keep her job?
Jill Matthews: Were you not paying attention earlier with Chef Roberto?
Brandi is stood holding a NEW microphone as the camera goes to backstage. A NEW Banner is behind her.
Brandi Boss: Hello? Is this working? Am I live?
She looks quite vacant before realising she is live on television.
Brandi Boss: Hello NEW Fans, sorry to take you away from the action at ringside but I’ve got a guest who is not short of a few words. He wants to keep us up to date with his actions plus what the future holds for him especially as he is one of the people aiming to be the NEW World Heavyweight Champion tonight.
She turns around and looks off camera.
Brandi Boss: We have some of the members of the Coterie!!
Jebediah Koresh who is giving Summer a piggy back, Emily Koresh who is wearing some old school 3-d glasses and slurping on a big ice filled Monster, filling the group is none other than Nocturnal.
Brandi Boss: Hi guys.
Nocturnal gives her a look up and down, before giving her one of his sadistic smiles.
Brandi Boss: Ohhhhh, so you asked for this time Nocturnal. But why do you want to speak back here and not in the ring?
Nocturnal: Have you seen it out there in the ring? With those fans all chanting there weird chants? I need this time to get things off my chest.
Brandi Boss: Yes?
Nocturnal gives her a look of disdain. Emily slurps on the drink.
Nocturnal leans in towards her before grabbing the microphone off of her. He motions for her to get out of shot.
Nocturnal: Talking about chest......Get your cleavage out of the way sunshine. We don’t need your tits in shot. Now where was I? Oh yeah, this is the Coterie’s time.
He turns and looks into the camera.
Nocturnal: So coming up in a moment you will see five people enter the confines of the Terror Dome. When the structure closes around us and there can be only one winner you will see why Nocturnal is the one guy to be scared of.
Emily slurps again.
Nocturnal: Hunter Valentyne, Blair Buchanon, Tristan Ambrose and Roger Wright?
Nocturnal laughs sadistically.
Nocturnal: So where I start? Do I start on Tristan Ambrose, probably the only one of the other three that I don’t have any beef with……Well except when you and Rodrigo were talking in the ring about me. I looked you eye to eye and told you I was going to take that belt and I will. At Justice it’s going to eclipse what I have done since my debut in this company.
Nocturnal shrugs his shoulders.
Nocturnal: I forgive you for failing as a champion. Then we’ve got the upstart, Hunter Valentyne. This punk that thinks he’s all that and a packet of crisps. He thinks because he’s one half of the power couple ………
Emily slurps.
Nocturnal: What’s that chick’s name? Oh yeah Blair.
Emily slurps.
Nocturnal: Who is the one that has the testicles in that couple. Probably Blair. People think that their relationship is just for the camera. Hunter does need the stability but as a World Champion? That would be so fucked up.
He shrugs his shoulders before winking at the camera.
Nocturnal: And then, Roger Wright. He is the most experienced in these types of matches, and if I wasn’t in the match I’d bet on him…………….NOT! He is the fucking past. I am the present AND the future. I don’t want to let some cock like him trying to reclaim his place in the wrestling pantheon by using me as his way. NO WAY.
Jebediah leans in to show and Nocturnal holds the microphone up to Summer on her back.
Summer: No Way Daddy!!!
Everyone laughs.
Nocturnal: Oh and I’ve got another thing to announce whilst I’m here. I could do this three ways. 1 is I could get out in the ring and after my three hour entrance announce it, 2 is I could just do it but I’m going with the 3rd way.
Nocturnal pauses straightening his t-shirt.
Nocturnal: I will be out at the start of the next New Edge Wrestling Ignite from whatever hick town that owners decide to take us to with the NEW World Heavyweight Championship belt once again around my waist and have my State of NEW address. I will not be a failure as a champion like a lot of the recent ones. This is going to be the time of the Coterie.
Nocturnal throws the microphone done and they leave, except for Emily. She looks directly into the camera and holds up her Monster drink and takes another slurp from it before leaving.
Vince Walters: OH MY GOD!
Jill Matthews: He could be OUR World Champion!
N.E.W WORLD TITLE MATCH INSIDE THE TERRORDOME!
1 vs 1 vs 1 vs 1 vs 1 Ladder
Roger Wright VS Hunter Valentyne VS Blair Buchannan-Valentyne VS Nocturnal
Tristan Ambrose
Justice is coming.......
Justice is coming......
Justice is here......
The most violent structure ever created is coming.....
Terrordome is here!!!!!!
As the massive Terrordome structure lowers around the ring the fans get in an uproar knowing there about to see the seventh Terrordome in the history of New Edge Wrestling and tonight it returns to the main event of Justice for the fourth time! As a hype video plays showing some brutal moments inside the Dome and the past winners which include Roger Wright the first winner barely grabbing the title before Al Envy got his hands on the title Roger would go on to dominate the year of 2010 to cement his legacy as one of NEW's all time bests. It also shows The ICON Triple X pulling down both the Ignite and the Collision World titles in Terrordome two making him the NEW undsiputed champion despite a last ditch effort from Adrien Specter to stop him. We then move forward to the first and only Terrordome singles match where Al Envy defeated Roger Wright at Cold Front 2011. Terrordome Four would return to Justice with Triple X repeating a multi person Terrordome win retaining his NEW World title cementing his legacy as without a doubt an ICON of New Edge Wrestling. Terrordome Five took place at Kamikaze the pay per view before Justice actually where all the men in the match had never won a world title and the winner would go onto headline Justice Six against the NEW World Champion. That man was Matt Slater after the platform laced with C4 legit exploded causing it to split in half and Slater ended up being on the correct swinging section to the grab the contract. He would then go onto Justice Five to claim his first NEW World Title.
We then cut back to ringside where we see Blair Buchannon, Hunter Valentyne, Nocturnal, Roger Wright and the reigning NEW World Champion Tristian Ambrose all now inside the Terrordome structure as they are all looking around. For this year there is no ladder to climb threw the first hole or the second hole but instead a fifteen foot steel chain like set up which they would have to climb to get into the second structure. Then there was another steel chain like set up that they would need to climb another ten feet up to get to the third structure where the hanging Platform would be above there heads and above that was the NEW World Title hanging there waiting for someone to survive the violence and make history.
Jill Mathews: Ladies and gentlemen we are near the ringing of the bell here for the Terrordome and by god I can't wait to see who walks out as the NEW Champion but at the same time I do fear for all the wrestlers well being in this saddistic match.
Vince Walters: *Sigh*
Jill Mathews: Suck it up Walters we got a main event to call!
Vince Walters: I'm trying I just can't get past what I saw between Jesse and Pugh.....
Jill Mathews: Look this is Terrordome and as much as I would hate to actually give you reasons to well be you I guess I have too.... It's Terrordome, blood, injuies, legacies, and once upon a time even a pair of tits.
Vince Walters: Ah yes the Terrordome!!! Ladies and gentlemen I fucking love this match and this five people are going to lay it all on the line with one goal and that is to be the NEW World Champion or in poor Tristians case retain the title...
Jill Mathews: Hey he could do it I mean Triple X managed to retain the title in this match a few years ago.
Vince Walters: Jill sweetheart Tristian is good and all but he is no Triple X.
Jill Mathew: Let's see Nocturnal has been in a few of these, this is Blair and Tristians first Terrordome. Also it's Hunters second and then there's Roger Wright who has been in every single Terrordome except one.
Vince Walters: People would say he was the favorite but this is Terrordome I got news for everyone there are no favorites!
Jill Mathews: On the first tier theres a ring and outside the ring we have nothing but a steel platform surrounding the ring which will hurt like hell on your body. Now up onto tier two there are tons of different weapons tied to parts of the Dome a long with the same Steel like floor and then there is the third tier where we have the steel like floor and the hanging, swinging platform you must climb up onto in order to reach the NEW title.
DING!!!!!
Vince Walters: LET THE BLOOD BE SPILT!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: May they all be well still breathing after this....
Vince Walters: Look at all five of them staring up and looking around this massive structure who will make the first move?
Jill Mathews: Well there's your answer the nutcase known as Nocturnal has made the first move with a hard right hand to the face of Roger Wright who fires back with a left hand of his own.
Vince Walters: THE FUCKING WAR IS ON BABY!
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Suddenly the screen goes completely blank......The Pay Per View feed has went dead....
About 25 minutes later..
Jesse Styles: I don't give a fuck if they are outside with our production trucks with a court order to shut us fuck from from all PPV providers fucking FBI COCK SUCKERS! Listen guys this show is still going on inside the fucking arena it's a damned war out there. Now this is a load of horse shit but THE GOD DAMNED SHOW MUST GO ON LIVE ON NEWEDGEWRESTLING.NET fuck the god damned FBI.
Luke: Uh sir I just don't know if our server can handle it.
Jesse Styles: Luke listen to me you god damned nerd if you like your fucking job open that fucking lab top and fucking get the stream up then have your tech team tweet out the link and the live stream so we can at least show the end of this fucking show as it happens.
Luke: But, sir I really don't think the server can handle it not to mention where just going to piss the FBI off even more.
Ryan Pugh: BOY are you not listening? The man said to get the shit done do not make me bash your god damned face in because I am fucking telling you to get the shit done as well you stupid son of a bitch.
Luke: Fine....Fine.... Okay boys let's get this on the .Net site pronto.
Jesse Styles: Fucking biggest pay per view of the year and now the FBI pulls this horse shit son of a bitch.
Ryan Pugh: Lance yeah I see you boy get on that head set of yours and tell Jill and that fucking idiot Vince that we are about to go back live on the .Net site steaming on the internet for fucking free. God damn I can't believe I just said that horse shit the word free makes me sick.
Jesse Styles: I hear you son of a bitch is this not ever a bad way to start of the era of the Kings of Chaos right?
Ryan Pugh: No shit.
Jesse Styles: Are we live Luke? LUKE ARE WE FUCKING LIVE?
Ryan Pugh: Boy we best be live.
Jesse Styles: Yeah that's what I thought you better give me the god damned thumbs up hopefully Vince and Jill can handle the sudden changes if not I will fire the both of them.
Ryan Pugh: Well if we are live again I think you and I got some more business to attend to.
Jesse Styles: That we do Pugh that we do.
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We cut back to ringside live now streaming over the internet for free over thirty minutes into the match already.
Jill Mathews: So we are back live over the New Edge Wrestling site?
Vince Walters: That's what I am hearing in my ear.
Jill Mathews: Well shit welcome back for those who have found us over on the NEW site we are sorry for the PPV feed cutting out it was a bit out of our hands needless to say.
Vince Walters: Yeah it sure was out of your and my hands and OH Damn look at that.
Jill Mathews: Yes the match ladies and gentlemen is still going on as you can see all five of the superstars are now up to the second tier with the weapons. The bottom tier that you all missed at home was quite the battle back and fourth between all five of them.
Vince Walters: Nocturnal is a sick fucker he pulled that famous fork of his out and stabbed Roger in his leg that's something they missed for it was when Roger was trying to climb up to the second tier.
Jill Mathews: Not to mention Hunter Valentyne dropped his own wife out on the steel covered floor with a brutal DDT.
Vince Walters: Tristian also has showed that fire that propelled him to win the NEW title over Pugh in possibly the biggest upset in NEW history.
Jill Mathews: It was an upset but I would go with Shane Sparx beating Roger Wright as still the biggest upset of all time.
Vince Walters: Shane Sparx...... But, anyways also as you can see they all did manage to get up to the second tier where some weapons have been pulled down and the war is seriously on. Blair has hit her husband Hunter right in his bawls with a nine iron she pulled down that was classic.
Jill Mathews: Nocturnal is doing something right now that is making me very nervous.
Vince Walters: He's what the hell!
Jill Mathews: He has a pair of bolt cutters and is cutting apart a part of the fencing on the second tier up.
Vince Walters: The saddistic bastard has evil intensions....
Jill Mathews: Like that's anything new.
Up on the second tier Tristian Ambrose and Roger Wright are both bleeding badly but standing and slugging it out as Roger goes for a turn around close line but Tristian ducks it and nails him with ULTRA VIOLENT!!!!! Roger is down face first on the steel of the second tier floor. Hunter is slowly getting back to his feet after Nocturnal hit him with his Meltdown a little bit earlier while Blair is picking her spots and has just pulled down a TAZOR!!!!!! She see's Nocturnal fighting it out with Tristian now near that big opening in the second tier fence Nocturnal has a sick and demented look on his face as he head butts Tristian multiple times and Tristian is near that wide opening in the cage about Thirty Feet up in the air! Blair see's her spot and TAZERS NOCTURNAL right in the back of his neck!!!!! Nocturnal drops to one knee while Blair kick him hard in the middle of his back multiple times. Tristian sighs a sign of relief and charges towards Blair but Blair was ready for him as she hits a drop toe hold causing Ambroses face to smack right onto the steel floor. Blair right now is the only one standing as she smiles but that smile is about to lose that smile. Hunter Valentyne is back to his feeet and standing behind her. He taps her on the shoulder numerous times finally getting her to turn around and Blair tries to jam the Tazer into his chest but he grabs it out of her hand then shoves it into her side!!!! Blair gets TAZZED!!!! She is down!!! Hunter whose face is rather bloody now thinks he's the last one standing as he looks towards the chained 10 foot climb and begins to walk over to it to climb up to the third tier! However as he began to climb Roger had grabbed a SHOVEL from off the side of the second tier cage CRACK!!!! He nails Hunter as hard as he could with the shovel into the back of Hunter causing him to fall down to the second tier steel floor.
Vince Walters: Utter violence that's the word I always use to describe this match and I love it!
Jill Mathews: I can't say I love it but I do respect the lengths these superstars are willing to go to win that NEW title.
Vince Walters: All there bodies are bruised, battered and just plain hurt.
Jill Mathews: Roger is holding him self up right now with that chained fence set up but doesn't seem to have the energy to climb to get to the third tier right now.
Vince Walters: Nocturnal that sick son of a bitch has just sat up and the fucker is smiling do you believe that?
Jill Mathews: Well it is Nocturnal.....
Nocturnal now gets to his feet with blood rolling down from his mouth he see's Roger step slowly towards him and Nocturnal grabs him FACE OF CHAOS V2!!!! Down goes Roger!!! Blair and Ambrose slowly pull them self's to there feet and Ambrose has pulled a STAPLE GUN off the steel chained wall of the cage. Blair turns towards Ambroe and he nails her with the STAPLE GUN TO HER FOREHEAD!!! Blair falls to her knee's holding her forehead in a lot of pain but she LOW BLOWS AMBROSE despite the fact she was hurting badly.
Now Ambrose is down to his knee's as Blair had blood covering her face and Ambrose has blood comng out of his left ear. They lock eyes both on there knee's near each other and begin to chop at each other while both down on there knee's. Nocturnal see's this grabbing both of them by the hair and HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOCTURNAL SHOVED BLAIR INTO AMBROSE AND THEY BOTH WENT THREW THE OPENING IN THE SECOND TIER CAGE ALL THE WAY DOWN THE OUTSIDE FLOOR around a TWENTY FIVE to THIRTY FOOT DROP!!!! Blair landed on AMBROSE but they both haven't really moved!!! Nocturnal is looking down admiring his work like the sick fucker that he is smiling a half bloody smile.
Jill Mathews: Jesus Christ!!! I do not believe what I just saw GET SOME HELP OUT HERE RIGHT NOW!
Vince Walters: WOW!!! NOW THAT IS VIOLENCE!!
Jill Mathews: Shut up Vince they are hurt and HURT BAD!
Vince Walters: Oh calm down the Emt's are on there way out here this is Terrordome this is where people get fucked up Jill it's just a fact!
Jill Mathews: But that....That was just INSANE!
Vince Walters: Insane is right and something that will be replayed over the NEW site over and over again for a long while.
Jill Mathews: I'm sure that will make Blair and Ambrose feel better you cruel man.
Vince Walters: I am what I am.
Back up on the second tier Nocturnal is now climbing up the steel chains structure to reach the third tier as Roger is getting back to his feet and so is Hunter Valentyne. Roger grabs a steel chair and as Nocturnal reaches the third tier he tosses it into the air and somehow makes contact with the back of Noc's head just as he stood up in the third tier this caused Nocturnal to fall flat on his face up on the third tier. Now Roger begins his climb up it while Hunter stumbles around the second tier trying to get him self together he grabs a lead pipe from the wall!!! He tosses it up into the third tier and now begins to climb up after Roger. While Nocturnal is standing up to his feet despite that chair making direct contact with the back of his skull. He is slowly moving towards the hanging platform that's above his head as Roger reaches the third tier and gets to his feet. He turns Nocturnal around quickly and WRIGHT STUFF!!!!!!! Roger nailed it just like that!!! Nocturnal is down face first on the steel flooring. Meanwhile now Roger has his eyes on the prize but before he could reach up to pull him self up onto the platform Hunter got into the third tier grabbing that lead pipe and DRIVING IT INTO THE MIDDLE OF ROGERS BACK!!! Roger drops to the steel flooring holding his back in serious pain but Hunter isn't done he drives the Lead Pipe into the middle of Rogers back a good five more times for good measure possibly causing serious back issues for Roger. Hunter now is the one standing as he steadies the platform above his head and tries to gather him self. He then stops before climbing due to noticing JESSE STYLES AND RYAN PUGH forcing the ref to unlock the door of the bottom tier of the Terrordome!! Jesse and Pugh now enter into the structure with smiles on there faces as they are clapping for Hunter. It looks like they want to celebrate with him as they both climb up the first tier and now begin to climb up the third tier.
Jill Mathews: Now what?
Vince Walters: Uh I knew Pugh was aligned with Hunter but for the love of christ Jesse Styles too?
Jill Mathews: Oh look Nocturnal is back up to his feet with chair in hand and NAILS Hunter across the top of his skull sending Hunter down to the steel floor. Jesse and Pugh are now up into the third tier though!
Jesse and Pugh are now inside the third tier as they see Nocturnal standing there with his steel chair in hand and yelling for them both to come on! Jesse and Pugh look at each other then Jesse heads one way with a quick motion and Pugh heads another. Hunter with a LOW BLOW TO NOCTURNAL!!! Noc drops flat on his back in pain and now Hunter gets pulled to his feet by PUGH AND JESSE!!! Hunter grabs the steel chair and drives it into the right knee of Nocturnal over and over and over!!! He hit Nocturnal with the steel chair across that right knee of his possibly fifteen to twenty times good lord Nocturnal's knee has got to be screwed up!
While this is going on Jesse and Pugh just watch on with smiles but Roger see's them all focused on Nocturnal and crawls his way to be directly above the hanging platform. Pugh now raises Hunters right arm in the air and the crowd boo's loudly!!! Roger while this is going on has climbed up onto the podium and Jesse notices it he quickly tries to get to Roger which causes Pugh to turn and reach up shaking the podium causing Roger to drop to one knee just to stay on the platform. Nocturnal meanwhile is back to his feet basically on one leg!!! He clubs Pugh with an elbow to the back of Ryan's neck then kicks Styles in his side with his good leg. Hunter now see's Nocturnal and goes for a running high knee but Nocturnal moved out of the way and Hunter nailed Jesse with the high knee!!!! Nocturnal grabs Hunter and FACE OF CHAOS V 2!!! Somehow Nocturnal is digging down deep fighting all of these men off while Roger is in the perfect spot he is just waiting for the platform to stop swinging all over hell.
Jill Mathews: Jesse is down and now Pugh is down from Nocturnal pretty much on one leg hitting him with his meltdown.
Vince Walters: So much going on Nocturnal is now climbing up onto the platform as well as Roger is reaching for the belt!!!!
Jill Mathews: Can Roger recapture the title!?
As Roger reaches Nocturnal pulls something out of his pocket then opens his hands and A SMALL FIRE BALL COMES FROM OUT OF HIS HANDS right into the face of ROGER!!!! Roger no longer is reaching for the belt as he is holding his eyes and face in major pain!! Nocturnal now reaches for the belt!!!!!!! But almost out of instinct Roger pulls off a stunning standing DROP KICK which connected to the face of Nocturnal causing him to FALL OFF THE PLATFORM and down to the third tier steel floor!!!!!! Roger almost falls off the platform but grabs a hold of the steel bar and then falls down to his ass holding his face and eyes. Meanwhile back down on the third tier Hunter is back up to his feet and has the steel chair again in his hands and AGAIN DRIVES THE CHAIR INTO THE RIGHT KNEE OF NOCTURNAL OVER AND OVER AGAIN!!!!! A good ten more times right into that damaged knee of Nocturnal!! Jesse and Pugh both now come to there feet and JESSE PULLS THE CHAIR OUT OF HUNTERS hand!!! Hunter gives him a what the hell kind of look? Jesse then motions towards the downed Nocturnal like he wants to nail him with the chair. Pugh and Hunter meanwhile look up to see Roger still not able to stand up and still holding his facial area. Jesse drives the chair into that same knee of Nocturnal's a few more times then drops the chair as Hunter is keeping an eye up at the platform to make sure Roger isn't standing yet. HYPE KICK!!!!!!!!!HYPE KICK!!!!!!!!!!!!! TO HUNTER!!! Hunter is about to fall flat on his face but RYAN PUGH grabs him tucks him under PUGH BOMB THREW THE THIRD TIER HOLE DOWN THROUGH THE SECOND TIER HOLE AND MY GOD THROUGH THE RING MAT ON THE FIRST TIER!!!!!
Vince Walters: Holy shit.............He is dead he has to be dead.....
Jill Mathews: What in the hell now Hunter just got turned on well by Pugh it was never clear what Jesse's intensions and look!!! Roger somehow is standing despite more than likely hardly being able to see.
Vince Walters: Jesse and Pugh aren't paying attention there looking down at what they just did to Hunter!!!
Jill Mathews: Roger is reaching up feeling around for the belt.
Vince Walters: Oh Jesse and Pugh see him now and are charging towards the platform!!!
Jill Mathews: ROGER PULLED DOWN THE NEW WORLD TITLE HE HAS DONE IT!!!
Vince Walters: Wow just in the nick of time for Jesse and Ryan Pugh where almost about to climb up onto the platform!!
DING!!!!!
DING!!!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner and once again the NEW EDGE WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION ROGER WRIGHT!!!!!!!!
As Roger lays flat on top the platform with the belt laying across his chest and his hands covering his upper facial area Jesse lets out the word SHIT loudly then Pugh lets out the words SON BITCH loudly. They look up at the downed Roger and then at the downed Nocturnal then they walk back over near the hole and look down seeing Hunter motionless. Pugh now looks at Jesse and says something like It's all your's for now and Jesse nods at him.
Vince Walters: I don't know what the fuck to make out of those two right now but what a damned match holy cow!
Jill Mathews: Yeah and we got EMT's rushing inside the Terrordome structure to tend to a motionless Hunter not to mention a very badly hurt and burnt Roger Wright.
Vince Walters: And, a possibly broken Nocturnal.
Jill Mathews: Oh and we already had the now former NEW Champion taken to the hospital a long with Blair from this match.
Vince Walters: Violence baby I love it.
Jill Mathews: Well what a night here at Justice Six one I sure as hell won't forget anytime soon....
Vince Walters: Yeah this is normally where we would say we will see you next week on Ignite but uh with that whole FBI thing that went down I am not sure about that...
Jill Mathews: Nether am I Vince Nether am I...
Vince Walters: Well I have been with this company a long time and the one thing I know for sure is that we will be back SOONER THE LATER!
Jill Mathews: On that note good night everybody from JUSTICE SIX!!!!!!
Winner
Roger Wright
Loser
Tristan Ambrose
Outcome
Retrieving Item