Post by CyberTranz on Sept 21, 2009 21:02:27 GMT -6
Scene opens on a blank wall, but we've got Twinky McLanahan standing in front of it...
[Twinky:] Now, C-CWA... if you're anything like me - which you AREN'T because you don't bring the ELECTRIFYING attitude of the McLanahan to the ring... to the back... to your jobs... to your toilets, even – then you'll all be asking yourself, "Gee, Cletus" - Yeah, Cletus, you'll call yourself Cletus, because I'm telling you, your name is Cletus - "Gee, Cletus, why is that there McLanahanahan feller with the nice mouth still wrasslin'?" Well, hell, kids! I'm here to tell you why.
Twinky looks down at the palm of his hand, and >rolls his hand into a ball, holding his index and middle fingers up...
[Twinky:]Two reasons. Twinky lowers the middle finger to hold only the index finger up. One, I have NEVER... EVER been undeniably, truthfully THE BEST. I held the M-DWF's "World" title, but whatever chance at being the best I had was RIPPED >from my deserving hands by Sari Synn; who dropped me on my head to be able to claim she was the best. And before I hang it up and go out to pasture with the ol' folks of wrasslin', I WILL BE UNDISPUTEDLY THE BEST EVER!
Twinky stops for a second, lowers his index finger and holds up his middle and shakes it towards the camera.
[Twinky:] Two, the fans. I need to tell the fans EXACTLY what I feel about them. -Twinky continues to shake his middle finger at the camera- The FANS are why the C-CWA is still here, but that goes to show that there's no accounting for taste in this world. Ladies and Gentlemen, if there was ever ANY doubt about the company I call MINE... just remember that I BLEED... M-DWF...
Twinky shakes his middle finger towards the camera >one more time, before lowering it, and walking off, as the scene fades to the next scene...
1. <<<Singles Match>>> (Referee: Mr. Couto)
Akira Blaze vs. Cate Archer
Blaze making her debut tonight against the not-so rookie Cate Archer. Both ladies tie up in the centre of the ring; Blaze takes her down with the drop toehold hold. Cate gets back up to her feet and gets dropped again by a short tiger spin. Cate fires back, knee to the gut followed by the elbow to the lower back, Blaze is down and Cate hits a series of snap elbows. Back in the tie up, cyclone ship on Blaze. Irish whip on Blaze but its reversed, Cate sent in and Blaze hits the dynamite knee lift. Blaze looks for the whip again but Cate reverses this time and hits the mountain bomb, quick cover… 1… kick out! Cate picks her up by the mask, elbow to the face of Blaze followed by a spinning neckbreaker, another cover by Cate… 1… 2… kick out! Pace quickens again, Blaze whips Cate into the ropes and connects with the head scissors whip, Cate gets back to her feet and gets a face full of Vader hammers. Blaze in one fluent motion goes up to the top, rolling senton! Cover by Blaze… 1… 2… kick out! Cate ducks under a threw lariat, Blaze turns around and gets drilled by a screw high kick! Cate now with the hurricane rana… 1… 2… kick out! Blaze caught of guard by the kick struggles to get back into it, Balze goes behind but its reversed by Cate, another threw lariat attempt by Blaze, Cate blocks it and grabs the arm, ARCHERS EDGE! Cover… 1… 2… 3!
Winner by pin fall: Cate Archer
Time: 11:52
Audience (Strong Style): 83%
2. <<<Singles Match>>> (Referee: John Holmes)
Chapel vs. Rayze Rith
Rayze looks like a bright newcomer, and probably doesn't deserve this....but I just can't resist. In those jeans and boots he looks JUST LIKE DUSTY! COME ON~! Hehehe...okay, I've had my fun. He charges in with a head of steam, but Chapel cuts him off with a knee lift. He slams him down and goes for the sickle right off the bat, but Rith rolls out to rethink his strategy. Chapel follows him out but Rith rolls back in, catching Chapel with boots when he renters. He keeps him down with double axe handles, then lifts him up for a pendulum backbreaker. He locks in the Fool's Paradise, but Chapel's just too big and powers out of the hold. Irish whip reversed by Chapel, Rayze ducks a lariat and comes back with an explosive spear! He hooks the far leg, 1...2...kickout. Rayze underhooks the arms, but Chapel counters with a big back bady drop. Rith right back to his feet with a right hand, but Chapel blocks it....Vader hammers! Rayze stumbles back into the ropes, rebounding for a Disasterpiece! 1...2...whoa! That's instant credibilty there, Rith kicks out of the Disasterpiece! Chapel's in control now, pounding Rith with a headbutt rush. He scoops him up for the Badlands Driver, floatover by Rayze into a reverse powerbomb! He gets Chapel up, double arm whip! Gorilla press slam! He stalks Chapel from across the ring, going for another spear but Chapel throws him with an overhead release belly-to-belly! Rayze's back hit the turnbuckles! Chapel hooks both legs, 1...2...no! He's waiting on Rith to stand, Rayze catches the roundhouse! Dragon screw! He holds on to the leg, and delivers another! He lifts Chapel up, inverted DVD! Cover, 1...2...another kickout! He hoists Chapel up for the Spindrift, Chapel wriggles free....Rith turns right into a nasty spinebuster that echoed through the building! Chapel folds him up, 1...2...3! Chapel wins!
Winner by pin fall: Chapel
Time: 8:53
Audeince (Strong Style): 67%
3. <<<Singles Match>>> (Referee: Jesus Kuroki)
Veronica vs. Holly Wood
Wow, this match starts off quick as it seems these two really don't care for each other.. Holly with some high knees to the face of Veronica, but Veronica is able to fight out. Veronica fights right back with some stiff shots.. holly ducks a punch, OMG! OMG! SHOTEI FROM BEHIND! Holly follows right up with a neckbreaker.. Shouda rush from Holly leaves Veronica stunned. Holly with a kick sending Veronica to the mat, she picks up Veronica by the hair as Veronica gets up slowly.. She takes a hold of Veronica's hair and holds her open palm out.. Oh no, not already.. OMG! Elbow strikes by Veronica! Holly falls back, senton by Veronica! She follows up with a jawbreaker on Holly.. Uh oh, going for the butterfly lock.. Wait.. Holly with a ground tackle saves her ass undoubtedly.. Shouda, shouda, SHOTEI! What a huge combo by Holly. Veronica up slowly, Holly with a kick to the gut followed by a face plant.. Holly holds her palm up high and the fans know what time it is.. She whips Veronica and splashes off the ropes.. SHOOOOOOOOTEEEEEEEEEE - NO! Veronica ducked it.. Back Droppo hold! 1.....2... NO! Veronica up quickly goes for a hurricanrana.. POWERRRRBOMBAAAAAAAHHHH reversal! 1..2... KICKOUT! OMG! Bombshell Bomb! 1....2... Foot on the ropes! Veronica holds up her palm and whips Holly.. Oh god, Veronica thinks she is going to do it.. Wait.. DDT BY HOLLY! She tosses Veronica outside and heads out the apron.. Veronica gets to her feet.. Double axe handle by Holly takes Veronica right back down. D'oh! Bombshell Bomb on the floor! Veronica rolls back in and lets the ref count.. 8... 9... Holly jumps right back up and in, she catches Veronica from behind.. TIGAHHHH DRIVAHH! 1.....2.... KICKOUT! She goes behind for the german, Veronica flips over, SPEAR! Standing Moonsault Pin (KUSO!) 1..2...2.5! She picks up Holly.. BRAINNNNNNNNBUSTAHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Holly right back on her feet! She ducks the elbow, throws Veronica on her shoulders.. DEATH. VALLEY. BOMB! She rolls over and drapes her arm on Veronica.. 1........2.......... FOOT ON THE ROPES! She whips Veronica off the ropes.. LOWWWW DROPKEEKKKK! Holly stands in waiting, ready to charge with her hand all warmed up as Veronica stands up.. She charges in, Veronica drops down and Holly trips over Veronica.. Veronica jumps back up, la casista! 1...2.....3!!! She got it!
Winner by pin fall: Veronica
Time: 18:33
Audience (Strong Style): 86%
No Chance hits like it always does; to boos a-plenty. He enters the ring and calls for a mic like he's done so many times before.
[Gene:] Funny how things turn out, isn't it? I guess, maybe the boys in charge are willing to let bygones be bygones, taking care of my People's F'n Problem for me by stuffing the dumb sonuvabitch in the Tag Team division. hah! That's better than I could've hoped for!
The crowd boos louder, and Gene nods his head, smiling knowingly.
[Gene:] But, that poses the question; what is there for me to do now? What is Gene Starr going to do with all this time he was planning on using to beat the loudmouthed bastard out of Dante? Well, I figure that I'll just sit around in high-midcard for awhile, then force my way to what everyone in their right mind knows I should be; C-CWA World Heavyweight Champion. The only problem with that is, I seem to be the only person in this place without a stupid gimmick. I'm just a guy who kicks ass, not a porn star, or an amnesiac mixed-martial artist who thinks he's a friggin' penguin, or a guy who loves wearing the maaaaaaaask. I'm just a guy. But, I'm a guy that doe---
Gene is interrupted by someone Droppin' Plates. Dante comes out, and instead of keeping himself all cooped up on the entrance ramp, he decides to come down to the ring to join Gene. Dante rolls into the ring and straight-up snatches the mic out of Gene's hand to a monstrous crowd pop.
[Dante:] First thing, Geno. You, kick ass? hah That's about as funny as a Strong Bad E-mail. Second thing, you saying that you were going to "beat the loudmouthed bastard" out of me is about as likely as Iraq winning this war.
Huge crowd pop, cuts to people waving around American flags.
[Dante:] Gene, when are you going to learn, man? When are you going to just take a step back and see the big picture, see that the only time you were anything is when it was something connected to me? Now, I'm all for a g---
Gene cuts Dante off by grabbing his f'n mic back. Dante stands in the center of the ring, stunned, and the crowd boos Gene like there's no tomorrow. Gene glares at Dante, trying his best to not let this erupt into a brawl. After a moment, he regains control of himself and brings the mic up.
[Gene:] What is your damn problem, Dante? Huh? Why is it that, no matter what I do, no matter how far I run, you will not leave me be? You know, when I was out for six and a half months after that pathetic excuse for a professional wrestler, Rass Rockman, broke my leg, I saw everything that happened in my damn wrestling federation. I saw you jobbing to mid-show rebookings like Aaron Michaels and Rick Fatal. I saw you carrying on like some jackass who was just trying to be like me with your little posse of assorted social rejects and pathetic wastes, and your stupid little sunglasses.
Dante goes to snatch the mic from Gene, but gets cut off. Gene does a quick "shaking head" taunt, an "oh, no you didn't!" look on his face.
[Gene:] No, no, Dante. This here is a one-way conversation. You shut the hell up and listen for a change, damnit.
The arena roars loudly with echoing boos, but Gene ignores them and returns his attention to Dante, anger now fueling his words.
[Gene:] You know, I'd figured that, maybe we'd be able to go on with our lives after the M-DWF merged with the C-CWA. That was supposed to be it between us. It was supposed to die, damnit! But, noooo, you just can't let it go, can you? You just can't let this little thing between us fucking die, can you? And I know why. Because you know, without me, Dante, there is no Dante Black. Without me - the Showstoppa, the Icon, the Main Fuckin' Event - there is no People's Fuckin' Champ, now is there?
Dante and Gene close in on each other, just about to come to blows. The crowd becomes insanely tense, and the arena seems to transform into a giant powder keg, just waiting for a spark to blow everything to hell. Suddenly, Gene brings the mic back up.
[Gene:] Now Dante, Sunday, when I said that I thought we'd taken up enough of these people's time, I didn't mean in just that little moment. I didn't mean me, or you, right then. I meant us. It's always been you and me, Dante. Always. And I want nothing more to do with it. Go find yourself someone else to piggyback off of, because I refuse to have to carry your ass anymore, unless it's out of this packed arena on a stretcher.
Gene straightens his back out and looks down at Dante, a "calm before the storm" look overtaking him.
[Gene:] Now am I understood, Dante?
The arena is a powder keg, and Dante's apparently a four-year-old kid with a book of matches. He stares at Dante for a moment, before looking off to the right. Dante lashes out, taking a swing right to Gene's jaw, and the crowd goes berserk. Gene gets rocked, his head snapping to the right and his body following. He stalls off to the side, still upright, bent slightly at the knees. He gets that glare in his eyes and stands up, turning to Dante. Gene drops the mic and stares at Dante, smiling. He motions for Dante to take another swing, mouthing off.
[Gene (only heard by the first couple rows, and probably caught by a camera or two):] Hit me again, bitch. C'mon! Hit me!
Dante's taken aback, but complies without hesitating, swinging again at Gene's jaw. Gene's neck snaps to the right again, but his body doesn't follow suit. Gene snaps back, left arm outstretched, pointing at Dante. Dante's freaked, Gene shakes his head (like the "shaking head" appeal) mouthing the words "Oh, no you don't!". Dante, being this guy in the scenario, goes for another right, but Gene blocks and hits a big right, something unusual but not totally unheard-of from the southpaw, which knocks Dante on his ass. Dante begins to rise, but Gene catches him with a knee to the chest, bringing down the double axe handle on Dante's back. Gene starts stomping away before rolling outside, pushing random ringside guy out of the way and snatching up his chair, folding it upon itself as he rolls back in.
Gene stands a fair distance away from Dante, chair readied, waiting for him to get up. The crowd's not supporting Gene too much, in case you couldn't tell by all the booing, and he waves his left arm up, calling for Dante to rise.
Dante struggles up to his feet, and Gene swings the chair overhead, crashing it down onto Dante's back, the arena echoing with the sound of metal colliding with flesh and bone. Gene tattoos Dante with the chair again, then tosses it aside. He walks over to Dante, pulls him up to his feet, and then runs Dante into the turnbuckle, shoulder first, a sickening crunch resonating. Gene grabs at Dante again, pulls him back, and then runs him into the turnbuckle again. The crowd starts going fucking insane!! It's Ross Cowan!!
Ragin' Ross is running for the ring like there's no tomorrow. Gene intercepts him, grabbing him by the scruff of his "Don't Cross the Boss" shirt with his right, running with him, and tossing him out of the ring over the top rope, both of Gene's hands now providing force, and Cowan makes like Superman and soars. Cross and DeMarco book it, and Ross crashes into their announce table, slightly busting it down, causing the C-CWA placard on the front to fall to the floor.
Back in the ring, Gene has returned his attention to Dante, who is leaning against the turnbuckle, holding his shoulder. Gene picks Dante up and rests him against the turnbuckle, kicking him in the gut before nailing the Starrdriver, landing Dante in the middle of the ring. Gene stands, grabbing the chair, and smashing Dante in the chest with it. And again. And what the hell? One more time, just for the hell of it. He grabs the chair on both sides, walks over to Dante's head, giving him a little kick with the side of his boot before stomping away at his injured shoulder for a moment before stopping, raising the chair, and bringing it down, an overjoyed look on his face as he repeats the motion, driving the chair into Dante's shoulder five or six times. When done, Gene tosses the chair aside and calls for a mic. One he has one (stupid f'n stagehands taking forever), he kneels down near Dante.
[Gene:] You see, Dante? Do you see?! This is what happens...
Gene stands up, shoulders hunched.
[Gene:] ...when people... don't... listen to me.
No Chance hits again and Gene drops the mic (ph34r teh feedback), exiting the ring by back flipping out over the top rope, not even looking back to the ring to bask in the carnage. Cut to commercial, duh?
4. <<<Singles Match>>> (Referee: Mr. Scotland)
Prodigy vs. Abdula Tonga
Abdula starts off with the advantage, nailing several body blows, leg trip takedown, Prodigy back up, Abdula hits him with a dragon screw as he gets up again, Prodigy hits a low blow as he gets up, Tonga whipped to the ropes, Prodigy shoots off the other ropes and tries a western lariat, Abdula ducks it and shoots off the opposite ropes, Prodigy continues as well, and nails the lariat this time, Abdula right up onto his feet, side suplex from Prodigy, mongolian chop, Schmidt backbreaker, elbow drop, Tonga slowly up to his feet, whip to the corner, Prodigy charges in with a lariat, but Abdula nails him with a drop toe hold, hitting Prodigy's face off the second turnbuckle, Abdula nails a sole butt rush, then locks the Tonga Half Crab in, Prodigy crawls towards the ropes, and makes it, Abdula hoists him to his feet and sets up a Hawaiian Smasher, Prodigy slips off and hooks up a full nelson, low blow to escape the clutches of Prodigy, go behind, knee crusher, Prodigy lifted to his feet, he shoves Abdula away after a fisherman buster attempt then hits him with the big fire, death valley bomb, Abdula hoisted up, Prodigy Bomb attempted, Abdula hits an ultra rana, he holds it in, 1......2......shoulder up, Abdula protests to Mr Scotland, allowing Prodigy to hit him with a low blow, Prodigy Bomb connects this time, cover, 1......2.....3!
Winner by pin fall: Prodigy
Time: 10:53
Audience (Strong Style): 73%
5. <<<Destiny Series: Tag Team>>> (Referee: Mr. Couto)
Dante Black & Ross Cowan vs. w@nToN Connection
Dante and Dink are going to start it off for their respective teams, Dink charges Dante as soon as the bell rings, hurricane rana attempts but Dante drills him with the powerbomb… 1… kick out! Silly Dink, what was he thinking? Dante picks him back up by his hair, lifting takedown, dink gets back up and Dante drills him with the DDT. It’s all business today, Dink tags Pete in, Dante scores the fireman’s carry, Pete comes back with the takedown, he begins to stomp away at Dante while he’s down, both men tie back up and Dante hits the DDT. Tag to Cowan, Cowan starts off where Dante lefts off, drop toehold on Pete, Cowan picks him back up and drills him with the Karelin lift. Pete takes Cowan down now with the neck throw, more stomping by Pete, he picks Cowan up by the hair, Cowan hits the sole butt, northern lights suplex whip on Pete! Pete stumbles back to his feet, his locks in Cowan with a headlock and tags Dink in, Dink hits a scoop slam and follows up with a couple sunset flips, Dink looks for the mito clutch but Cowan puts on the breaks, sole butt and the tag back to Dante. Dink remains in control, stomach crusher on Dante, Pete comes in and they drill Dante with the double poweromb, moonsault pin by Dink but Cowan is there to make the break. Dink looks for the powerbomb on Dante; he can’t seem to get him all the way up, oh my god! Dink fails to hoist him up and drops him on his head instead! Dante lies awkwardly on his neck, cover again by Dink… 1… 2… another save by Cowan. Dante picked back up to his feet, Dante manages to his the kick to the gut, cradle piledriver! Both men make the tag, Cowan lights up Pete with a series of punches, Pete picks Cowan up, avalanche hold… 1… 2… Dante makes the save, Dink looks for another hurricane rana on Dante, block again and Dante powerbombs Dink from the inside out! My god! Dink’s broken in half! Back in the ring, Cowan and Dante hit the Tenzan/Koji Cutter on Pete, Pete’s gets up, COWAN SPECIAL! The cover… 1… 2… 3!
Winners by pin fall: Dante Black & Ross Cowan
Time: 24:08
Audience (Strong Style): 89%
6. <<<Singles Match>>> (Mr. Scotland)
Crimson vs. Tranzfusion
Crimson charges right for Tranz, Tranz hits him with a cyclone whip, Crimson back onto his feet, snapmare from Tranz, Crimson up again, Tranz hits an elbow pat then sends Crimson to the ropes, Tranz tries a DDT, but Crimson spears him to the ground, both men back up, several chops from Crimson, he backs Tranz into the corner then hits a few more chops, irish whip across to the other corner, Crimson nails Tranz with a space rolling elbow, then a school boy as Tranz staggers out of the corner, 1.....kickout, Tranz to his feet, stomach crusher, Tranz still on his feet, Crimson drops him with a DDT. Crimson pulls out the sickle, and cuts off the forehead part of Tranz's mask before Tranz manages to roll away, Scotland snatches the sickle away, distracting Crimson just long enough for Tranz to nail a back spin kick, Crimson staggers backwards, chin crusher, quickly followed by a swinging neckbreaker, Tranzfixer applied! Crimson tries to struggle towards the ropes, but Tranz isn't letting him get close, Crimson starts smacking Tranz in the head, 5 or 6 hard shots is enough to make Tranz release the hold, Tranz gets behind Crimson as he gets up, nailing a reverse DDT, he tries to lock the Tranzfixer in again, but Crimson scrambles away, Tranz looks for a kick to the midsection, but Crimson grabs his foot, Tranz tries an enziguri, Crimson ducks it and locks in a single leg crab, Tranz makes it to the ropes, Tranz on his feet, Crimson takes him right off of them again with an STO, Pure Perfection locked in, Tranz is miles away from the ropes, but he starts the long crawl towards them, Crimson lets him get just inches away from being able to reach them then locks it in tight, Tranz looks like he's just about to tap, then has one last attempt, he gets his hand on the bottom rope and keeps it there, Crimson breaks the hold and stomps the lower back a few times, Crimson lifts Tranz to his feet then sets up the blunt head trauma, Tranz counters with a huge swinging DDT, back spin combo from Tranz, then a complete shot, cover, 1....2.....kickout, Tranz tries a high jump facebuster, but Crimson grabs him in mid air and nails a spinebuster, Tranz to his feet, northern lights suplex from Crimson, with a sweet bridge, 1......2......kickout, Crimson tries to lift Tranz, but get's rolled up in a small package, 1........2......kickout, Tranz sets up a russian leg sweep, Crimson counters with an elbow to the face then sets up the Crimson Cutter, Crimson drops down, but Tranz manages to break the hold he had around his neck, Tranzfixer locked in again! Crimson tries to smack Tranz off again, but Tranz isn't letting go..Crimson's strikes get weaker and weaker..then stop..Scotland checks the arm, it falls, checks again, it falls..checks for the third time...it falls!
Winner by submission: Tranzfusion
Time: 15:21
Audience (Strong Style): 88%
and we fade to......
[Cross]: WAIT! NO! "Dead in Hollywood" by the Murderdolls JUST HIT THE P.A.!!
[DeMarco]: XAVIER JACOBS IS HERE!
"Dark Moon" Xavier Jacobs is seen coming out from the back and running down the ramp towards the ring. Crimson and Tranzfusion get up to meet him as he slides in and gets to his feet. He looks at Tranz.. and looks at Crimson. He walks up to both men, standing dangerously close to both... and suddenly LEVELS TRANZFUSION WITH A LARIAT ATTACK! Crimson laughs, but shouldn't... because NOW CRIMSON IS DOWN WITH THE VERY SAME MOVE! Crimson rolls outside and stumbles back as Xavier picks up Tranzfusion.. gives him a good kick to the jollies and sets him up for...
[Cross]: THE DARK MOON DRIVER II!!! Jacobs just PLANTED Tranzfusion with the Dark Moon Driver II!! This is INSANE!
[DeMarco]: *in a pathetic reproduction* OH MY GOD!
Jacobs asks for a microphone, and one is handed to him. He looks down at Tranzfusion...
[XJ]: <sarcasm>Tranzfuuuuuusion..... the Oh So Great Giiiiiiaant Killer..... the Bloooooood Brother...</sarcasm> So full of SHIT. Ab-so-lute Shit. You are such a disgrace to the mask.... to all the wrestlers who confide in the security and wonder of a mask. You wear it as a child wears his fathers clothing... I've seen your worthless caracas in action.. and I AM NOT IMPRESSED. I am disgusted. You disgust me. You were the pathetic excuse for a wrestler that I was talking about. I would destroy you right here and now... but now isn't the time. It's not right yet. We're not right yet. So I'll let you live... until the time is right.. I'll allow you to walk out of here.. whenever you get up you worthless peice of trash. Get ready... because there's a Dark Moon Rising.. and you're about to feel the full force.
Jacobs drops the mic.. on Tranzfusion.. and walks away, climbing out of the ring and walking away as we fade to commercial.
7. <<<Destiny Series: Tag Team>>> (Referee: Jesus Kuroki)
The Swankstaz vs. Two Count
Rigg and Grinch start things off feeling each other out.. Grinch lands a stiff kick tot he midsection of Rigg and Rigg answers with a dropkick.. Grinch just stands there and brushes his chest off.. Rigg tags in Jone and they hit a double team dropkick that knocks him on his ass. Jones whips Grinch and hits him with a jumping elbow smash.. Grinch gets back up and gets another double dropkick! Grinch slides back a bit and makes the tag to JC. Jones offers the test of strength to Jones, and Jones isn't one to back away.. Jones is fighting it.. Fighting it.. OMG! He is winning! Wait.. Grinch from behind trips Jones. He follows up with a brainbuster and leaves JC to get to work. Jones is fighting JC off! Jones sets up a brainbuster.. JC reverses it! Jones spills to the outside. Jones slides back in, drop toe hold! Elbow drop to the kneeeee! Snap mare, elbow drop! He whips JC, belly to belly! He follows up with a leg drop to the chest of JC. OOOOH! Faceplant brainbuster! He grabs JC from behind, ippionzieo! Jones makes the tag to Rigg as he shakes his head off.. Jones from behind with a spinning backdrop as Rigg points to himself, how cute. Figyahhh 4 applied by Rigg. Grinch is quick to break the hold. JC with a belly to belly whipping Rigg over the ropes as Grinch ducks the flying body.. Jc makes the tag to Grinch. Grinch waits for Rigg to come in, and hits a huge dragon screw on him.. Rigg crawls to make the tag as he seems to have taken a huge hit with that dragon screw. Grinch laughs and hits a few kicks to the leg but Rigg is able to make the tag. Grinch shoves Jones by the face off of the apron onto the ground as he picks up Rigg, he stomps the knee of Rigg some more.. OOOOH! Fisherman BUSTAHHHH! Jones finally in the ring now as JC trips him and Grinch locks in the Katahajime. Rigg comes in to try to break the hold but Grinch lets go and gives him a dragon screw, d'oh! He grabs Rigg from behind.. Jesus f'n @#%$! Chickenwing suplex plants Rigg on his head now! Jones comes to the rescuse, going for a superkick, Grinch catches it.. DRAGON SCREW! Jones back to his feet.. BURNIN LARIAT! BURRRRRRNNNNNINGGG LARIATO! Katahajime locked in now.. Rigg dives in for the save! Jones up, but again, his kicks are being caught and he is getting dragon screwed to hell. Jones back up slowly.. Grinch going for his fisherman buster.. But Jones won't budge.. BRAINNNNNBUSTAHHHHHHHH BY JONES! Jones picks him up, and sets up the brainbuster, this could be the deep impact.. OOH! Now Grinch holds on.. He hooks the leg, god no.. FISHAMMMMMANNNNNNNNNNNNNN BUSTAHHHHHHH! Wait! Rigg is in the ring fighting on a bum knee now.. Reverse brainbuster on Grinch! Jones picks Grinch up, HOLY DHIY!! FISHAMAN BUSTAHHHHH!!!! Michinoku Driver II B!! 1....2.. JC with the save! All 4 men in now.. Grinch whips Rigg.. Jones whips JC.. OOOOOOOH!!!!! OOOOOOH!!!!! 4 MAN COLLISION!! Rigg up first and the ref drags him to the corner.. JC picks up Jones.. Ruby Froision.. Grinch with the Nagata Lock.. HE TAPS! HE TAPS!
Winners by submission: Grinch and JC Storm
Time: 28:17
Audience (Strong Style): 89%
8. <<<Singles Match>>> (Referee: John Holmes)
Brian Lee w/Prodigy vs. Catalyst w/SPUNK
Holmes seems skeptical about either of these two having a second at ringside, but those were the stipulations. He makes sure they're seperated as much as humanly possible, then calls for the bell. ToS in the center of the ring, Lee forces Catalyst into a bridging position, but Catalyst fights back to a vertical base. Knee to the gut and a w. wrist armsault by the SUPAH Junior. He mounts for some right hands, but Lee kicks him off through the middle and bottom ropes. He lands right next to Prodigy but Holmes is eyeing him like and hawk. Catalyst slides back in and gets a legdrop to the back of the head. Lee shoves him back into the ropes for an irish whip, but he eats canvas when Catalyst ducks the flying lariat. Catalyst with 3 short elbows to the kidneys, looking for the Catalyst Drop but Lee blocks it. He tries again, Lee shifts in mid-air into a cover, very quick 2 count. He drags Catalyst over to the corner and starts choking him with a boot. Holmes starts the count for the break, but Lee convieniently diverts his attention while Prodigy tries to dig in his fork through the mask. Lee goes back and lays in a few more boots, propping Catalyst in the corner. He goes for a Super Gimmick Buster, but Catalyst knocks him off the top, in perfect position for the Meteor Press! 1...2...Prodigy puts Lee's foot on the ropes! SPUNK flies into the picture nailing Prodigy in the temple with a forearm smash. Catalyst sets Lee up for the Tingling DDT, Lee fights back and counters into the Gimmick Buster setup, Catalyst floats over, German Suplex! 1...2...no! Catalyst northern lights-no, Lee counters with a knee to the gut and a stiff DDT(think RVD's DDT sell)! He floats into a cover, 1...2...kickout! Both men up, Catalyst with a pair of open hand jabs, Lee ducks the shotei and Catalyst NAILS Holmes! He turns right into a kick to the gut, Gimmick Buster! There's no ref to make the cover though! On the outside, SPUNK reverses an irish whip to send Prodigy into the steps. Lee goes up top, but SPUNK crotches him! He climbs up, STK Buster! Catalyst makes the cover as SPUNK rolls a groggy Holmes into position, 1...2...3!
Winner by pin fall: Catalyst
Time: 7:28
Audience (Strong Style): 52%
[Fade]
[Twinky:] Now, C-CWA... if you're anything like me - which you AREN'T because you don't bring the ELECTRIFYING attitude of the McLanahan to the ring... to the back... to your jobs... to your toilets, even – then you'll all be asking yourself, "Gee, Cletus" - Yeah, Cletus, you'll call yourself Cletus, because I'm telling you, your name is Cletus - "Gee, Cletus, why is that there McLanahanahan feller with the nice mouth still wrasslin'?" Well, hell, kids! I'm here to tell you why.
Twinky looks down at the palm of his hand, and >rolls his hand into a ball, holding his index and middle fingers up...
[Twinky:]Two reasons. Twinky lowers the middle finger to hold only the index finger up. One, I have NEVER... EVER been undeniably, truthfully THE BEST. I held the M-DWF's "World" title, but whatever chance at being the best I had was RIPPED >from my deserving hands by Sari Synn; who dropped me on my head to be able to claim she was the best. And before I hang it up and go out to pasture with the ol' folks of wrasslin', I WILL BE UNDISPUTEDLY THE BEST EVER!
Twinky stops for a second, lowers his index finger and holds up his middle and shakes it towards the camera.
[Twinky:] Two, the fans. I need to tell the fans EXACTLY what I feel about them. -Twinky continues to shake his middle finger at the camera- The FANS are why the C-CWA is still here, but that goes to show that there's no accounting for taste in this world. Ladies and Gentlemen, if there was ever ANY doubt about the company I call MINE... just remember that I BLEED... M-DWF...
Twinky shakes his middle finger towards the camera >one more time, before lowering it, and walking off, as the scene fades to the next scene...
1. <<<Singles Match>>> (Referee: Mr. Couto)
Akira Blaze vs. Cate Archer
Blaze making her debut tonight against the not-so rookie Cate Archer. Both ladies tie up in the centre of the ring; Blaze takes her down with the drop toehold hold. Cate gets back up to her feet and gets dropped again by a short tiger spin. Cate fires back, knee to the gut followed by the elbow to the lower back, Blaze is down and Cate hits a series of snap elbows. Back in the tie up, cyclone ship on Blaze. Irish whip on Blaze but its reversed, Cate sent in and Blaze hits the dynamite knee lift. Blaze looks for the whip again but Cate reverses this time and hits the mountain bomb, quick cover… 1… kick out! Cate picks her up by the mask, elbow to the face of Blaze followed by a spinning neckbreaker, another cover by Cate… 1… 2… kick out! Pace quickens again, Blaze whips Cate into the ropes and connects with the head scissors whip, Cate gets back to her feet and gets a face full of Vader hammers. Blaze in one fluent motion goes up to the top, rolling senton! Cover by Blaze… 1… 2… kick out! Cate ducks under a threw lariat, Blaze turns around and gets drilled by a screw high kick! Cate now with the hurricane rana… 1… 2… kick out! Blaze caught of guard by the kick struggles to get back into it, Balze goes behind but its reversed by Cate, another threw lariat attempt by Blaze, Cate blocks it and grabs the arm, ARCHERS EDGE! Cover… 1… 2… 3!
Winner by pin fall: Cate Archer
Time: 11:52
Audience (Strong Style): 83%
2. <<<Singles Match>>> (Referee: John Holmes)
Chapel vs. Rayze Rith
Rayze looks like a bright newcomer, and probably doesn't deserve this....but I just can't resist. In those jeans and boots he looks JUST LIKE DUSTY! COME ON~! Hehehe...okay, I've had my fun. He charges in with a head of steam, but Chapel cuts him off with a knee lift. He slams him down and goes for the sickle right off the bat, but Rith rolls out to rethink his strategy. Chapel follows him out but Rith rolls back in, catching Chapel with boots when he renters. He keeps him down with double axe handles, then lifts him up for a pendulum backbreaker. He locks in the Fool's Paradise, but Chapel's just too big and powers out of the hold. Irish whip reversed by Chapel, Rayze ducks a lariat and comes back with an explosive spear! He hooks the far leg, 1...2...kickout. Rayze underhooks the arms, but Chapel counters with a big back bady drop. Rith right back to his feet with a right hand, but Chapel blocks it....Vader hammers! Rayze stumbles back into the ropes, rebounding for a Disasterpiece! 1...2...whoa! That's instant credibilty there, Rith kicks out of the Disasterpiece! Chapel's in control now, pounding Rith with a headbutt rush. He scoops him up for the Badlands Driver, floatover by Rayze into a reverse powerbomb! He gets Chapel up, double arm whip! Gorilla press slam! He stalks Chapel from across the ring, going for another spear but Chapel throws him with an overhead release belly-to-belly! Rayze's back hit the turnbuckles! Chapel hooks both legs, 1...2...no! He's waiting on Rith to stand, Rayze catches the roundhouse! Dragon screw! He holds on to the leg, and delivers another! He lifts Chapel up, inverted DVD! Cover, 1...2...another kickout! He hoists Chapel up for the Spindrift, Chapel wriggles free....Rith turns right into a nasty spinebuster that echoed through the building! Chapel folds him up, 1...2...3! Chapel wins!
Winner by pin fall: Chapel
Time: 8:53
Audeince (Strong Style): 67%
3. <<<Singles Match>>> (Referee: Jesus Kuroki)
Veronica vs. Holly Wood
Wow, this match starts off quick as it seems these two really don't care for each other.. Holly with some high knees to the face of Veronica, but Veronica is able to fight out. Veronica fights right back with some stiff shots.. holly ducks a punch, OMG! OMG! SHOTEI FROM BEHIND! Holly follows right up with a neckbreaker.. Shouda rush from Holly leaves Veronica stunned. Holly with a kick sending Veronica to the mat, she picks up Veronica by the hair as Veronica gets up slowly.. She takes a hold of Veronica's hair and holds her open palm out.. Oh no, not already.. OMG! Elbow strikes by Veronica! Holly falls back, senton by Veronica! She follows up with a jawbreaker on Holly.. Uh oh, going for the butterfly lock.. Wait.. Holly with a ground tackle saves her ass undoubtedly.. Shouda, shouda, SHOTEI! What a huge combo by Holly. Veronica up slowly, Holly with a kick to the gut followed by a face plant.. Holly holds her palm up high and the fans know what time it is.. She whips Veronica and splashes off the ropes.. SHOOOOOOOOTEEEEEEEEEE - NO! Veronica ducked it.. Back Droppo hold! 1.....2... NO! Veronica up quickly goes for a hurricanrana.. POWERRRRBOMBAAAAAAAHHHH reversal! 1..2... KICKOUT! OMG! Bombshell Bomb! 1....2... Foot on the ropes! Veronica holds up her palm and whips Holly.. Oh god, Veronica thinks she is going to do it.. Wait.. DDT BY HOLLY! She tosses Veronica outside and heads out the apron.. Veronica gets to her feet.. Double axe handle by Holly takes Veronica right back down. D'oh! Bombshell Bomb on the floor! Veronica rolls back in and lets the ref count.. 8... 9... Holly jumps right back up and in, she catches Veronica from behind.. TIGAHHHH DRIVAHH! 1.....2.... KICKOUT! She goes behind for the german, Veronica flips over, SPEAR! Standing Moonsault Pin (KUSO!) 1..2...2.5! She picks up Holly.. BRAINNNNNNNNBUSTAHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Holly right back on her feet! She ducks the elbow, throws Veronica on her shoulders.. DEATH. VALLEY. BOMB! She rolls over and drapes her arm on Veronica.. 1........2.......... FOOT ON THE ROPES! She whips Veronica off the ropes.. LOWWWW DROPKEEKKKK! Holly stands in waiting, ready to charge with her hand all warmed up as Veronica stands up.. She charges in, Veronica drops down and Holly trips over Veronica.. Veronica jumps back up, la casista! 1...2.....3!!! She got it!
Winner by pin fall: Veronica
Time: 18:33
Audience (Strong Style): 86%
No Chance hits like it always does; to boos a-plenty. He enters the ring and calls for a mic like he's done so many times before.
[Gene:] Funny how things turn out, isn't it? I guess, maybe the boys in charge are willing to let bygones be bygones, taking care of my People's F'n Problem for me by stuffing the dumb sonuvabitch in the Tag Team division. hah! That's better than I could've hoped for!
The crowd boos louder, and Gene nods his head, smiling knowingly.
[Gene:] But, that poses the question; what is there for me to do now? What is Gene Starr going to do with all this time he was planning on using to beat the loudmouthed bastard out of Dante? Well, I figure that I'll just sit around in high-midcard for awhile, then force my way to what everyone in their right mind knows I should be; C-CWA World Heavyweight Champion. The only problem with that is, I seem to be the only person in this place without a stupid gimmick. I'm just a guy who kicks ass, not a porn star, or an amnesiac mixed-martial artist who thinks he's a friggin' penguin, or a guy who loves wearing the maaaaaaaask. I'm just a guy. But, I'm a guy that doe---
Gene is interrupted by someone Droppin' Plates. Dante comes out, and instead of keeping himself all cooped up on the entrance ramp, he decides to come down to the ring to join Gene. Dante rolls into the ring and straight-up snatches the mic out of Gene's hand to a monstrous crowd pop.
[Dante:] First thing, Geno. You, kick ass? hah That's about as funny as a Strong Bad E-mail. Second thing, you saying that you were going to "beat the loudmouthed bastard" out of me is about as likely as Iraq winning this war.
Huge crowd pop, cuts to people waving around American flags.
[Dante:] Gene, when are you going to learn, man? When are you going to just take a step back and see the big picture, see that the only time you were anything is when it was something connected to me? Now, I'm all for a g---
Gene cuts Dante off by grabbing his f'n mic back. Dante stands in the center of the ring, stunned, and the crowd boos Gene like there's no tomorrow. Gene glares at Dante, trying his best to not let this erupt into a brawl. After a moment, he regains control of himself and brings the mic up.
[Gene:] What is your damn problem, Dante? Huh? Why is it that, no matter what I do, no matter how far I run, you will not leave me be? You know, when I was out for six and a half months after that pathetic excuse for a professional wrestler, Rass Rockman, broke my leg, I saw everything that happened in my damn wrestling federation. I saw you jobbing to mid-show rebookings like Aaron Michaels and Rick Fatal. I saw you carrying on like some jackass who was just trying to be like me with your little posse of assorted social rejects and pathetic wastes, and your stupid little sunglasses.
Dante goes to snatch the mic from Gene, but gets cut off. Gene does a quick "shaking head" taunt, an "oh, no you didn't!" look on his face.
[Gene:] No, no, Dante. This here is a one-way conversation. You shut the hell up and listen for a change, damnit.
The arena roars loudly with echoing boos, but Gene ignores them and returns his attention to Dante, anger now fueling his words.
[Gene:] You know, I'd figured that, maybe we'd be able to go on with our lives after the M-DWF merged with the C-CWA. That was supposed to be it between us. It was supposed to die, damnit! But, noooo, you just can't let it go, can you? You just can't let this little thing between us fucking die, can you? And I know why. Because you know, without me, Dante, there is no Dante Black. Without me - the Showstoppa, the Icon, the Main Fuckin' Event - there is no People's Fuckin' Champ, now is there?
Dante and Gene close in on each other, just about to come to blows. The crowd becomes insanely tense, and the arena seems to transform into a giant powder keg, just waiting for a spark to blow everything to hell. Suddenly, Gene brings the mic back up.
[Gene:] Now Dante, Sunday, when I said that I thought we'd taken up enough of these people's time, I didn't mean in just that little moment. I didn't mean me, or you, right then. I meant us. It's always been you and me, Dante. Always. And I want nothing more to do with it. Go find yourself someone else to piggyback off of, because I refuse to have to carry your ass anymore, unless it's out of this packed arena on a stretcher.
Gene straightens his back out and looks down at Dante, a "calm before the storm" look overtaking him.
[Gene:] Now am I understood, Dante?
The arena is a powder keg, and Dante's apparently a four-year-old kid with a book of matches. He stares at Dante for a moment, before looking off to the right. Dante lashes out, taking a swing right to Gene's jaw, and the crowd goes berserk. Gene gets rocked, his head snapping to the right and his body following. He stalls off to the side, still upright, bent slightly at the knees. He gets that glare in his eyes and stands up, turning to Dante. Gene drops the mic and stares at Dante, smiling. He motions for Dante to take another swing, mouthing off.
[Gene (only heard by the first couple rows, and probably caught by a camera or two):] Hit me again, bitch. C'mon! Hit me!
Dante's taken aback, but complies without hesitating, swinging again at Gene's jaw. Gene's neck snaps to the right again, but his body doesn't follow suit. Gene snaps back, left arm outstretched, pointing at Dante. Dante's freaked, Gene shakes his head (like the "shaking head" appeal) mouthing the words "Oh, no you don't!". Dante, being this guy in the scenario, goes for another right, but Gene blocks and hits a big right, something unusual but not totally unheard-of from the southpaw, which knocks Dante on his ass. Dante begins to rise, but Gene catches him with a knee to the chest, bringing down the double axe handle on Dante's back. Gene starts stomping away before rolling outside, pushing random ringside guy out of the way and snatching up his chair, folding it upon itself as he rolls back in.
Gene stands a fair distance away from Dante, chair readied, waiting for him to get up. The crowd's not supporting Gene too much, in case you couldn't tell by all the booing, and he waves his left arm up, calling for Dante to rise.
Dante struggles up to his feet, and Gene swings the chair overhead, crashing it down onto Dante's back, the arena echoing with the sound of metal colliding with flesh and bone. Gene tattoos Dante with the chair again, then tosses it aside. He walks over to Dante, pulls him up to his feet, and then runs Dante into the turnbuckle, shoulder first, a sickening crunch resonating. Gene grabs at Dante again, pulls him back, and then runs him into the turnbuckle again. The crowd starts going fucking insane!! It's Ross Cowan!!
Ragin' Ross is running for the ring like there's no tomorrow. Gene intercepts him, grabbing him by the scruff of his "Don't Cross the Boss" shirt with his right, running with him, and tossing him out of the ring over the top rope, both of Gene's hands now providing force, and Cowan makes like Superman and soars. Cross and DeMarco book it, and Ross crashes into their announce table, slightly busting it down, causing the C-CWA placard on the front to fall to the floor.
Back in the ring, Gene has returned his attention to Dante, who is leaning against the turnbuckle, holding his shoulder. Gene picks Dante up and rests him against the turnbuckle, kicking him in the gut before nailing the Starrdriver, landing Dante in the middle of the ring. Gene stands, grabbing the chair, and smashing Dante in the chest with it. And again. And what the hell? One more time, just for the hell of it. He grabs the chair on both sides, walks over to Dante's head, giving him a little kick with the side of his boot before stomping away at his injured shoulder for a moment before stopping, raising the chair, and bringing it down, an overjoyed look on his face as he repeats the motion, driving the chair into Dante's shoulder five or six times. When done, Gene tosses the chair aside and calls for a mic. One he has one (stupid f'n stagehands taking forever), he kneels down near Dante.
[Gene:] You see, Dante? Do you see?! This is what happens...
Gene stands up, shoulders hunched.
[Gene:] ...when people... don't... listen to me.
No Chance hits again and Gene drops the mic (ph34r teh feedback), exiting the ring by back flipping out over the top rope, not even looking back to the ring to bask in the carnage. Cut to commercial, duh?
4. <<<Singles Match>>> (Referee: Mr. Scotland)
Prodigy vs. Abdula Tonga
Abdula starts off with the advantage, nailing several body blows, leg trip takedown, Prodigy back up, Abdula hits him with a dragon screw as he gets up again, Prodigy hits a low blow as he gets up, Tonga whipped to the ropes, Prodigy shoots off the other ropes and tries a western lariat, Abdula ducks it and shoots off the opposite ropes, Prodigy continues as well, and nails the lariat this time, Abdula right up onto his feet, side suplex from Prodigy, mongolian chop, Schmidt backbreaker, elbow drop, Tonga slowly up to his feet, whip to the corner, Prodigy charges in with a lariat, but Abdula nails him with a drop toe hold, hitting Prodigy's face off the second turnbuckle, Abdula nails a sole butt rush, then locks the Tonga Half Crab in, Prodigy crawls towards the ropes, and makes it, Abdula hoists him to his feet and sets up a Hawaiian Smasher, Prodigy slips off and hooks up a full nelson, low blow to escape the clutches of Prodigy, go behind, knee crusher, Prodigy lifted to his feet, he shoves Abdula away after a fisherman buster attempt then hits him with the big fire, death valley bomb, Abdula hoisted up, Prodigy Bomb attempted, Abdula hits an ultra rana, he holds it in, 1......2......shoulder up, Abdula protests to Mr Scotland, allowing Prodigy to hit him with a low blow, Prodigy Bomb connects this time, cover, 1......2.....3!
Winner by pin fall: Prodigy
Time: 10:53
Audience (Strong Style): 73%
5. <<<Destiny Series: Tag Team>>> (Referee: Mr. Couto)
Dante Black & Ross Cowan vs. w@nToN Connection
Dante and Dink are going to start it off for their respective teams, Dink charges Dante as soon as the bell rings, hurricane rana attempts but Dante drills him with the powerbomb… 1… kick out! Silly Dink, what was he thinking? Dante picks him back up by his hair, lifting takedown, dink gets back up and Dante drills him with the DDT. It’s all business today, Dink tags Pete in, Dante scores the fireman’s carry, Pete comes back with the takedown, he begins to stomp away at Dante while he’s down, both men tie back up and Dante hits the DDT. Tag to Cowan, Cowan starts off where Dante lefts off, drop toehold on Pete, Cowan picks him back up and drills him with the Karelin lift. Pete takes Cowan down now with the neck throw, more stomping by Pete, he picks Cowan up by the hair, Cowan hits the sole butt, northern lights suplex whip on Pete! Pete stumbles back to his feet, his locks in Cowan with a headlock and tags Dink in, Dink hits a scoop slam and follows up with a couple sunset flips, Dink looks for the mito clutch but Cowan puts on the breaks, sole butt and the tag back to Dante. Dink remains in control, stomach crusher on Dante, Pete comes in and they drill Dante with the double poweromb, moonsault pin by Dink but Cowan is there to make the break. Dink looks for the powerbomb on Dante; he can’t seem to get him all the way up, oh my god! Dink fails to hoist him up and drops him on his head instead! Dante lies awkwardly on his neck, cover again by Dink… 1… 2… another save by Cowan. Dante picked back up to his feet, Dante manages to his the kick to the gut, cradle piledriver! Both men make the tag, Cowan lights up Pete with a series of punches, Pete picks Cowan up, avalanche hold… 1… 2… Dante makes the save, Dink looks for another hurricane rana on Dante, block again and Dante powerbombs Dink from the inside out! My god! Dink’s broken in half! Back in the ring, Cowan and Dante hit the Tenzan/Koji Cutter on Pete, Pete’s gets up, COWAN SPECIAL! The cover… 1… 2… 3!
Winners by pin fall: Dante Black & Ross Cowan
Time: 24:08
Audience (Strong Style): 89%
6. <<<Singles Match>>> (Mr. Scotland)
Crimson vs. Tranzfusion
Crimson charges right for Tranz, Tranz hits him with a cyclone whip, Crimson back onto his feet, snapmare from Tranz, Crimson up again, Tranz hits an elbow pat then sends Crimson to the ropes, Tranz tries a DDT, but Crimson spears him to the ground, both men back up, several chops from Crimson, he backs Tranz into the corner then hits a few more chops, irish whip across to the other corner, Crimson nails Tranz with a space rolling elbow, then a school boy as Tranz staggers out of the corner, 1.....kickout, Tranz to his feet, stomach crusher, Tranz still on his feet, Crimson drops him with a DDT. Crimson pulls out the sickle, and cuts off the forehead part of Tranz's mask before Tranz manages to roll away, Scotland snatches the sickle away, distracting Crimson just long enough for Tranz to nail a back spin kick, Crimson staggers backwards, chin crusher, quickly followed by a swinging neckbreaker, Tranzfixer applied! Crimson tries to struggle towards the ropes, but Tranz isn't letting him get close, Crimson starts smacking Tranz in the head, 5 or 6 hard shots is enough to make Tranz release the hold, Tranz gets behind Crimson as he gets up, nailing a reverse DDT, he tries to lock the Tranzfixer in again, but Crimson scrambles away, Tranz looks for a kick to the midsection, but Crimson grabs his foot, Tranz tries an enziguri, Crimson ducks it and locks in a single leg crab, Tranz makes it to the ropes, Tranz on his feet, Crimson takes him right off of them again with an STO, Pure Perfection locked in, Tranz is miles away from the ropes, but he starts the long crawl towards them, Crimson lets him get just inches away from being able to reach them then locks it in tight, Tranz looks like he's just about to tap, then has one last attempt, he gets his hand on the bottom rope and keeps it there, Crimson breaks the hold and stomps the lower back a few times, Crimson lifts Tranz to his feet then sets up the blunt head trauma, Tranz counters with a huge swinging DDT, back spin combo from Tranz, then a complete shot, cover, 1....2.....kickout, Tranz tries a high jump facebuster, but Crimson grabs him in mid air and nails a spinebuster, Tranz to his feet, northern lights suplex from Crimson, with a sweet bridge, 1......2......kickout, Crimson tries to lift Tranz, but get's rolled up in a small package, 1........2......kickout, Tranz sets up a russian leg sweep, Crimson counters with an elbow to the face then sets up the Crimson Cutter, Crimson drops down, but Tranz manages to break the hold he had around his neck, Tranzfixer locked in again! Crimson tries to smack Tranz off again, but Tranz isn't letting go..Crimson's strikes get weaker and weaker..then stop..Scotland checks the arm, it falls, checks again, it falls..checks for the third time...it falls!
Winner by submission: Tranzfusion
Time: 15:21
Audience (Strong Style): 88%
and we fade to......
[Cross]: WAIT! NO! "Dead in Hollywood" by the Murderdolls JUST HIT THE P.A.!!
[DeMarco]: XAVIER JACOBS IS HERE!
"Dark Moon" Xavier Jacobs is seen coming out from the back and running down the ramp towards the ring. Crimson and Tranzfusion get up to meet him as he slides in and gets to his feet. He looks at Tranz.. and looks at Crimson. He walks up to both men, standing dangerously close to both... and suddenly LEVELS TRANZFUSION WITH A LARIAT ATTACK! Crimson laughs, but shouldn't... because NOW CRIMSON IS DOWN WITH THE VERY SAME MOVE! Crimson rolls outside and stumbles back as Xavier picks up Tranzfusion.. gives him a good kick to the jollies and sets him up for...
[Cross]: THE DARK MOON DRIVER II!!! Jacobs just PLANTED Tranzfusion with the Dark Moon Driver II!! This is INSANE!
[DeMarco]: *in a pathetic reproduction* OH MY GOD!
Jacobs asks for a microphone, and one is handed to him. He looks down at Tranzfusion...
[XJ]: <sarcasm>Tranzfuuuuuusion..... the Oh So Great Giiiiiiaant Killer..... the Bloooooood Brother...</sarcasm> So full of SHIT. Ab-so-lute Shit. You are such a disgrace to the mask.... to all the wrestlers who confide in the security and wonder of a mask. You wear it as a child wears his fathers clothing... I've seen your worthless caracas in action.. and I AM NOT IMPRESSED. I am disgusted. You disgust me. You were the pathetic excuse for a wrestler that I was talking about. I would destroy you right here and now... but now isn't the time. It's not right yet. We're not right yet. So I'll let you live... until the time is right.. I'll allow you to walk out of here.. whenever you get up you worthless peice of trash. Get ready... because there's a Dark Moon Rising.. and you're about to feel the full force.
Jacobs drops the mic.. on Tranzfusion.. and walks away, climbing out of the ring and walking away as we fade to commercial.
7. <<<Destiny Series: Tag Team>>> (Referee: Jesus Kuroki)
The Swankstaz vs. Two Count
Rigg and Grinch start things off feeling each other out.. Grinch lands a stiff kick tot he midsection of Rigg and Rigg answers with a dropkick.. Grinch just stands there and brushes his chest off.. Rigg tags in Jone and they hit a double team dropkick that knocks him on his ass. Jones whips Grinch and hits him with a jumping elbow smash.. Grinch gets back up and gets another double dropkick! Grinch slides back a bit and makes the tag to JC. Jones offers the test of strength to Jones, and Jones isn't one to back away.. Jones is fighting it.. Fighting it.. OMG! He is winning! Wait.. Grinch from behind trips Jones. He follows up with a brainbuster and leaves JC to get to work. Jones is fighting JC off! Jones sets up a brainbuster.. JC reverses it! Jones spills to the outside. Jones slides back in, drop toe hold! Elbow drop to the kneeeee! Snap mare, elbow drop! He whips JC, belly to belly! He follows up with a leg drop to the chest of JC. OOOOH! Faceplant brainbuster! He grabs JC from behind, ippionzieo! Jones makes the tag to Rigg as he shakes his head off.. Jones from behind with a spinning backdrop as Rigg points to himself, how cute. Figyahhh 4 applied by Rigg. Grinch is quick to break the hold. JC with a belly to belly whipping Rigg over the ropes as Grinch ducks the flying body.. Jc makes the tag to Grinch. Grinch waits for Rigg to come in, and hits a huge dragon screw on him.. Rigg crawls to make the tag as he seems to have taken a huge hit with that dragon screw. Grinch laughs and hits a few kicks to the leg but Rigg is able to make the tag. Grinch shoves Jones by the face off of the apron onto the ground as he picks up Rigg, he stomps the knee of Rigg some more.. OOOOH! Fisherman BUSTAHHHH! Jones finally in the ring now as JC trips him and Grinch locks in the Katahajime. Rigg comes in to try to break the hold but Grinch lets go and gives him a dragon screw, d'oh! He grabs Rigg from behind.. Jesus f'n @#%$! Chickenwing suplex plants Rigg on his head now! Jones comes to the rescuse, going for a superkick, Grinch catches it.. DRAGON SCREW! Jones back to his feet.. BURNIN LARIAT! BURRRRRRNNNNNINGGG LARIATO! Katahajime locked in now.. Rigg dives in for the save! Jones up, but again, his kicks are being caught and he is getting dragon screwed to hell. Jones back up slowly.. Grinch going for his fisherman buster.. But Jones won't budge.. BRAINNNNNBUSTAHHHHHHHH BY JONES! Jones picks him up, and sets up the brainbuster, this could be the deep impact.. OOH! Now Grinch holds on.. He hooks the leg, god no.. FISHAMMMMMANNNNNNNNNNNNNN BUSTAHHHHHHH! Wait! Rigg is in the ring fighting on a bum knee now.. Reverse brainbuster on Grinch! Jones picks Grinch up, HOLY DHIY!! FISHAMAN BUSTAHHHHH!!!! Michinoku Driver II B!! 1....2.. JC with the save! All 4 men in now.. Grinch whips Rigg.. Jones whips JC.. OOOOOOOH!!!!! OOOOOOH!!!!! 4 MAN COLLISION!! Rigg up first and the ref drags him to the corner.. JC picks up Jones.. Ruby Froision.. Grinch with the Nagata Lock.. HE TAPS! HE TAPS!
Winners by submission: Grinch and JC Storm
Time: 28:17
Audience (Strong Style): 89%
8. <<<Singles Match>>> (Referee: John Holmes)
Brian Lee w/Prodigy vs. Catalyst w/SPUNK
Holmes seems skeptical about either of these two having a second at ringside, but those were the stipulations. He makes sure they're seperated as much as humanly possible, then calls for the bell. ToS in the center of the ring, Lee forces Catalyst into a bridging position, but Catalyst fights back to a vertical base. Knee to the gut and a w. wrist armsault by the SUPAH Junior. He mounts for some right hands, but Lee kicks him off through the middle and bottom ropes. He lands right next to Prodigy but Holmes is eyeing him like and hawk. Catalyst slides back in and gets a legdrop to the back of the head. Lee shoves him back into the ropes for an irish whip, but he eats canvas when Catalyst ducks the flying lariat. Catalyst with 3 short elbows to the kidneys, looking for the Catalyst Drop but Lee blocks it. He tries again, Lee shifts in mid-air into a cover, very quick 2 count. He drags Catalyst over to the corner and starts choking him with a boot. Holmes starts the count for the break, but Lee convieniently diverts his attention while Prodigy tries to dig in his fork through the mask. Lee goes back and lays in a few more boots, propping Catalyst in the corner. He goes for a Super Gimmick Buster, but Catalyst knocks him off the top, in perfect position for the Meteor Press! 1...2...Prodigy puts Lee's foot on the ropes! SPUNK flies into the picture nailing Prodigy in the temple with a forearm smash. Catalyst sets Lee up for the Tingling DDT, Lee fights back and counters into the Gimmick Buster setup, Catalyst floats over, German Suplex! 1...2...no! Catalyst northern lights-no, Lee counters with a knee to the gut and a stiff DDT(think RVD's DDT sell)! He floats into a cover, 1...2...kickout! Both men up, Catalyst with a pair of open hand jabs, Lee ducks the shotei and Catalyst NAILS Holmes! He turns right into a kick to the gut, Gimmick Buster! There's no ref to make the cover though! On the outside, SPUNK reverses an irish whip to send Prodigy into the steps. Lee goes up top, but SPUNK crotches him! He climbs up, STK Buster! Catalyst makes the cover as SPUNK rolls a groggy Holmes into position, 1...2...3!
Winner by pin fall: Catalyst
Time: 7:28
Audience (Strong Style): 52%
[Fade]