Post by Steve Sinclair on Jan 28, 2017 15:02:23 GMT
Bruce Jones. The ever so ready roaming reporter for the WWCW. He has been through it all. Thick and thin. Good times and bad times. Superstars come and superstars go, but there will always be a Bruce Jones in the WWCW. That just how things are. And there he is, waiting on someone to enter the arena and that wait is short lived as Ruin and LBB walk into the building. This shot which is being seen on the Dizzy Tron sends a loud booing sound through the place.
Bruce walks up to LBB ready to fire away with questions and LBB holds the WWCW TV title on his shoulder.
“Mister LBB. May I get a quick word with you about tonight’s show?”
“Make it quick Bruce. I have a big night ahead of me. As you can see. I have the TV title to deal with. Justin Vincible to screw over, Dirt bag to fire. Dark Venom to stop. And let’s no forget, I have to find this “blackout” person as well. I have a long planned out night Bruce. Tonight, The fans can expect to see a very exciting show to say the least. Many surprises are in store for tonight. And no where on that time table does a meeting with Bruce fit in there. So, Bruce, You can ask one question. So make it could and short.”
Bruce smiles. “I am sorry sir. But I wouldn’t want to hold you up anymore for you have all ready answered all of my questions.”
“That’s good.” LBB says as he and Ruin start to walk away. The scene changes to the stage area as Break Stuff begins to play and the stage is engulfed in flames as the 19,000 plus stand on their feet cheering madly for the start of Tuesday night Massacre! The camera scan the crowd and pan all over the arena before making their way to two quite and very sorry people. Who are Robert Gold Tree and Jerry Smithfield.
RG: “Welcome wrestling fans to TUESDAY NIGHT MASSACRE!”
a pause as the music fades out.
RG: “Before we start with tonight’s actions. I as well as Jerry would like to take this opportunity and say from the bottom of our hearts that we are very, very sorry for our actions and our comments on last week’s show. We were very over the line and did not show one once of professionalism at all. We are very sorry if any of your children who tune in every week was upset at the display of filth that we showed and brought to your homes last week. I can not express enough just how sorry and sadden that I am. We here at the WWCW have better taste than that and it will never happen ever again.”
JS: “That is a promise.”
RG: “Again. We are very sorry.”
Blaze vs. Lucrecia
Billy Shepard - This match is set for one fall. On her way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 130 pounds, accompanied by Vampyra, Lucrecia!!! (crowd boos **)
[Lucrecia enters bashing her head around and thus getting her long blond dreadlocks everywhere. She insults the crowd and then she stands in the middle of the ring and always looks really pissed off!]
Billy Shepard - and her opponent, weighing in at 124 pounds, from Parts Unknown accompanied by Stevie G, Blaze!!!
Blaze enters and works the crowd by doing 'The grind' and generally pouting. She enters via the bottom rope and then proceeds to get the microphone and say
'This is for all the women who want to be me! And for the men who come to see me! Are you boys ready for the grind?'- She then waves to the crowd before awaiting her opponent
Lucrecia executes the jumping sidekick on Blaze. Lucrecia goes for a pin.
Graham Poll counts the pin. ...1 Blaze escapes.]
RG - Lucrecia should have known better than to try for a pin at this point in the match.
[Blaze is back on her feet. Lucrecia executes a swinging bulldog on Blaze driving Blaze's face into the mat. Lucrecia stands up. Lucrecia grabs Blaze and applies an arm wrench.
Blaze try's for a belly-to-belly superplex but is not strong enough to lift Lucrecia. Blaze sends Lucrecia to ringside.]
JS - Lucrecia is much safer at ringside. Blaze can't get a pin there.
[Graham Poll starts the count (.1)(..2) Blaze does a cartwheel and kicks Lucrecia in the face. Now Lucrecia standing. (...3) Lucrecia hits Blaze with the back of her elbow.
(....4) Lucrecia rakes the face of Blaze in attempt to make a come back. Blaze try's for a cradle DDT but is not strong enough to lift Lucrecia.(.....5)]
JS - They better get back to the ring!
[Blaze try's for a running power bomb but is not strong enough to lift Lucrecia.
They head back into the ring.]
JS - Blaze not strong enough to slam the power bomb on her!”
[Blaze goes for a slingshot somersault splash but Lucrecia dodges the attack. ]
RG - What an outstanding match!
[Blaze leg lariats Lucrecia, sending her to the mat. Lucrecia gets up.
Blaze executes the front face lock on Lucrecia. Graham Poll asks Lucrecia if he quits.
... ... ... Blaze breaks the hold. Blaze gives Lucrecia a reverse neck breaker. Blaze stands up. Lucrecia climbs to her feet. Lucrecia try's for a belly-to-back suplex but is unable to lift Blaze. Lucrecia knife hand chops Blaze. Lucrecia executes a rope flip hip toss on Blaze.]
JS - Lucrecia executes a rope flip hip toss.
RG: “I think a little gym work is in call for these girls.”
[Blaze stands up. Lucrecia gives Blaze a reverse neck breaker. Lucrecia fist drops Blaze on the mat. Lucrecia gets back to his feet. Blaze stands up. Blaze try's for a cradle suplex but is not strong enough to lift Lucrecia. Blaze executes the front face lock on Lucrecia.
Graham Poll asks Lucrecia if she quits. ... ... Blaze tightens the hold. Blaze breaks the hold. Blaze and Lucrecia go to the floor]
RG - Blaze can't get a pin at ringside.
[Graham Poll starts the count (.1) ]
JS - What is that crazy bird thinking?
[Lucrecia with a head scissors takeover on Blaze. (..2) Lucrecia runs in and leg drops Blaze. Lucrecia knees Blaze and rolls back to his feet. Lucrecia takes Blaze into the ring.
Lucrecia hits Blaze with an elbow drop. Lucrecia is back on his feet. Blaze stands up.
Lucrecia try's for a dragon screw but is unable to lift Blaze. Blaze is locked in the elbow submission by Lucrecia. Graham Poll asks Blaze if she quits. ... ... (AHHHH!) ... ... Blaze try's to escape. ... Blaze is fighting the hold. ... (AHHHH!) ... Lucrecia tightens the hold. ... Blaze try's to escape. ... Blaze try's to escape. ... Blaze taps out.]
RG - Lucrecia makes Blaze tap out!
Billy Shepard - The winner of this match, Lucrecia!!!
JS: “If I remember correctly. This is the second week in a row we have started the night off with a women's match.”
RG: “Well we have two more coming out right now.”
JS: “ROBERT!”
RG: “Opps! Sorry read my line up wrong.”
JS: “I bet.”
Dirtbag vs. Jeff Simpson
Billy Shepard - This match is set for one fall. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 234 pounds, from Kansas City, Missouri, Jeff Simpson!!! (crowd boos *******)
The lights dim in the arena. "The Kings" by Run DMC hits over the
P.A. system, and Jeff Simpson walks out from the back. He stands at the top of
the ramp and raises his arms. The crowd boos. He walks down to the ring, jumps
up on the ring apron, and gets into the ring.
Billy Shepard - and his opponent, weighing in at 113 pounds, from Bangor, Dirtbag!!! (crowd boos *******)
Walks in with a smile on his face. Raises his right arm I the air, and the crowd "boo" him. He puts his hand down and shakes his head in disgust. He walks down the ramp looking angry at the crowd. Jumps into the ring over the top rope and stands on the top turn buckle of the right corner. He places the leather jacket on the floor out side the ring.
Dirtbag gets nailed with a charging ax handle body block from Jeff Simpson.
Dirtbag drops Jeff Simpson with a Gorilla Press Slam on the mat. (the bell rings) Dirtbag gets taken down with a corkscrew arm drag. Dirtbag is up again. Jeff Simpson gets taken down with a corkscrew arm drag. Dirtbag goes for a pin. Referee Graham Poll makes the count. ...1 Jeff Simpson kicks out.]
JS - Dirtbag should have known he wouldn't win the match with that.
RG: “Do you know Jerry, That a few weeks ago, it took six drunks to get him, Dirtbag off of one drunk who he was beating up.”
JS: “Is that true?”
[Now Jeff Simpson standing. Dirtbag executes the jumping sidekick on Jeff Simpson.
Dirtbag applies an arm wrench to Jeff Simpson. ]
RG - Jeff Simpson takes a arm wrench. And Jerry. It is true.
JS: “Six guys huh? He was beating up one drunk, and it took six to get him off huh?”
[Jeff Simpson gets back to his feet. Jeff Simpson knife hand chops Dirtbag. Dirtbag mule kicks Jeff Simpson.]
JS - Dirtbag with a mule kick.
RG: “Yup. Six.”
JS: “To get him off ay?”
[Dirtbag hits Jeff Simpson with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Dirtbag stands up. Jeff Simpson moves back to his feet. Jeff Simpson hits a tiger driver on Dirtbag.
Jeff Simpson sucks chants start in the crowd.]
RG - That tiger driver was very good. And yes, believe it or not Jerry. It took six guys.”
[Jeff Simpson gets back to his feet.]
JS - I can believe that. Six.”
[Jeff Simpson climbs to the top of the turnbuckle and executes the diving head butt on Dirtbag. Jeff Simpson is back on his feet. Jeff Simpson and Dirtbag move from the ring to aisle.]
JS - Are you enjoying this match by any chance?
RG - No, not at all. And yes, it was six.
JS: “Six....wow.”
RG: “Guys no less.”
[Jeff Simpson leg drops the throat of Dirtbag. Jeff Simpson sucks chants start in the crowd.]
JS - Dirtbag takes a leg drop.
RG: “I’m sure he has taken more than that before.”
[Jeff Simpson whips Dirtbag into the steel steps.]
JS: “ROBERT!”
[Graham Poll starts the count (.1) Now Dirtbag standing. (..2) Dirtbag comes from behind and bulldogs Jeff Simpson. Dirtbag gets up. (...3) Dirtbag hits Jeff Simpson with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Dirtbag stands up. Jeff Simpson stands up. (....4) Dirtbag elbows Jeff Simpson in the stomach, trying to even the match. Jeff Simpson hits Dirtbag with the back of his elbow. Jeff Simpson uses a closed fist on Dirtbag. Jeff Simpson gives Dirtbag the cobra clutch suplex onto the floor. Jeff Simpson gets up.
Jeff Simpson grabs Dirtbag and applies an arm wrench. Dirtbag stands up. Indian death lock applied by Jeff Simpson. Graham Poll is checking for a tap out. ... Dirtbag is fighting the hold. ... ... ... Dirtbag try's to escape. ... Jeff Simpson tightens the hold. ... Jeff Simpson tightens the hold. ... ... Dirtbag try's to escape. ... ... Dirtbag taps out.]
JS - Jeff Simpson has won the match!
Billy Shepard - The winner of this match, Jeff Simpson!!!
JS: “I can not believe you said that!”
RG: “What? He said it!”
JS: “Yeah, but come on.....Oh oh!”
Ruin enters the ring, calmly too. He stares down Jeff Simpson and tells him to get before his ass in on the mat. Ruin then picks up Dirtbag and drags him towards the ropes and ties up his hands. He then slides out of the ring.
RG: “And why is Ruin out here anyways?”
JS: “Calm down! Your blood pressure! And didn’t you hear LBB at the start of the show?”
RG: “Oh yeah. Silly me.”
JS: “Ruin back in the ring with a chair, which I can understand and a mic. Now why a mic. He swears too much.”
RG: “Yeah...he does.”
Ruin holds the chair in one hand and the mic in the other has he faces Dirtbag who has come too and is now pissed off.
“Ever since my start here in the WWCW! I have done two fucking things in this shit hole! One was fire a shit of dead wood from the fucking roster! The OTHER being a former Hardcore champion!” Ruin says as the crowd boo’s
RG: “Yeah, we know that.”
“And lately, two things have been pissing me off to no fucking end! One being that I haven’t fired no one in a long time! Till now that is. And Second! I want a title! I want to hold a god damn title around this joint! And you can bet your bottom fucking dollar that WILL happen again! But first, lets gets this firing out of the way...” Ruin says as he drops the mic and picks up the chair with two hands. He charges and plants the chair over Dirtbag’s head. Not once, or twice or even three times. He blast Dirtbag with that chair some 15 times. Each shot being harder, louder, more violent than the last.
RG: “Dirtbag getting an ass whipping here to say the least!”
JS: “I hope I never get fired...”
Robert pauses as they watch Ruin split Dirtbag’s head open like a crazy man shooting a water melon with a 22. Finally the chair gives out and Ruin tosses it. He picks the mic up and gets back in Dirtbag’s face.
Ruin: “IN CASE YOU HAVEN’T NOTICED! YOUR FIRED!!!!!”
RG: “Man..”
Scene switches to one LBB sitting on his couch looking at the destruction in the ring with a evil smile on his face. He chuckles a bit.
“That’s great.” He says as the Dirtbag is dragged from the ring and Ruin stalks to the back with one mission done with. As the ring is cleared, Our next match is ready to begin.
Acid vs. Cobalt
Billy Shepard - This match is set for one fall. On her way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 245 pounds, from Ilse of Skyy, Cobalt!!!
[The house lights dim down low and then the arena is filled with blue light, strobes, and blue pyros go off as Cobalt makes her way to the ring.]
Billy Shepard - and her opponent, weighing in at 150 pounds, from Downtown Los Angeles, Acid!!!
[The music of an orchestra and a short oboe and guitar instrumental plays through the arena's sound system. The entire room goes black. As the lead guitars and the drums kick in, green and white pyrotechnics explode alongside the ramp as Acid makes her entrance. She bursts through the curtains, pausing at the top of the ramp to glare at the crowd before walking down to the ring.
RG: “This should be a great match up! Acid Cobalt our to top female wrestlers in this league going at it.”
JS: “Yeah as they look up. Cobalt has the advantage in this match, height and weight wise that is.”
RG: “And Cobalt shows that as she throws Acid to the mat with ease.”
JS: “Acid quick to her feet. Going to lock up again, NO! Duck under by Acid! Quick take down and a tie up on the big girl!”
Cobalt hits her with a back fist.
RG - Cobalt break out of that easily though! Now she has Acid in a chicken wing.”
[Acid uses a snap mare takeover on Cobalt. Cobalt climbs to her feet. Cobalt hits a jumping elbow thrust on Acid. Acid climbs to her feet. Acid try's for a dragon screw but is unable to lift Cobalt. Acid knife hand chops Cobalt. Cobalt grabs Acid's head and hits her in the face.]
JS - Acid takes a face bite.
[Acid get nailed with a double ax handle chop from Cobalt. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle.]
RG - Cobalt executes a elbow drop.
[Cobalt stands up. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle.]
JS - Cobalt executes a elbow drop.
[Cobalt moves back to her feet. Acid gets up. Cobalt executes a headlock takedown.
Acid gets up. Acid try's for a backdrop but is not strong enough to lift Cobalt. Acid and Cobalt go to the floor Graham Poll starts the count (.1) ]
RG - My God!! What a match!
[Acid tears Cobalt down with a flying clothesline from the top turnbuckle.
Acid is back on his feet. They fight into the aisle.(..2)
Cobalt gets up. (...3) Acid gets picked up and dropped with the fireman's carry by Cobalt.
Acid is up again. (....4) Flying somersault drop kick by Acid puts her back in the match.
Acid is up again. Cobalt gets up. (.....5) Acid rolls out of ring for safety. Cobalt follows.
Cobalt executes a huge gut buster on Acid. Acid climbs to her feet. Acid with a high cross body on Cobalt. Acid is back on her feet. Cobalt gets up. Cobalt chops Acid. Acid try's for a running forearm smash but Cobalt avoids it.]
JS - Acid is doing quite well at this point in the match.
the camera comes alive backstage as LBB watches the match. A light bulb goes off in his head.
“That’s right! It makes so much sense now! She has to behind it!” LBB exclaims then stands up to leave.
[Acid uses a standing moonsault on Cobalt. Acid stands up.
Acid chokes Cobalt.]
JS - If Acid keeps using moves like that choke she could win the match!
RG - Cobalt could use some help about now. And what is LBB talking about?
[Acid rolls onto Cobalt connecting with a knee. Cobalt gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Acid. Acid gets back to her feet. Cobalt bends over as Acid elbows her in the midsection. Acid try's for a belly-to-back suplex but is unable to lift Cobalt.
Cobalt kicks Acid in the stomach. Acid stands up. Acid spinning mule kicks Cobalt.
Cobalt uses a standing moonsault on Acid. Cobalt gets up. Acid stands up. Acid takes Cobalt to the with a spinning leg lariat. Now Acid standing.]
JS - I don’t know, But I think we are about to find out!”
[Acid hits Cobalt with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Acid moves back to his feet. Cobalt is back on her feet. Cobalt gouges Acid's eyes out. Acid pokes Cobalt in the eye with her thumb. Cobalt goes off the top turnbuckle and double foot stomps Acid.]
RG - Cobalt executes a flying double foot stomp as LBB walks down to the ring. Oh joy!
[Cobalt gets back to her feet. Acid gets up. Cobalt bounces Acid off the ropes and face slams her onto the . Cobalt gets back to her feet. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop. Cobalt try's for a lucha-libre hip toss but Acid avoids it. Acid nails Cobalt with a springboard dropkick.
Acid gets up. ]
RG - My God!! What is LBB yelling now?
JS: “I can’t tell....something like I know it’s you?”
[Acid jumps and elbow smashes the lying Cobalt. Acid dropkicks Cobalt. Acid climbs to his feet. Cobalt sets Acid up DDTs her into the mat. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Cobalt stands up. Cobalt uses a leg sweep face slam to bring Acid down. Cobalt covers Acid hooking the leg. Graham Poll counts.
...1 ...2 ...3 ]
JS - Folks. This one is over with!
Billy Shepard - The winner of this match, Cobalt!!!
LBB climbs into the ring as Cobalt gets her hand raised and demands her music to be stopped. The crowd is booing and is all bent out of shape as LBB takes the mic and points at Cobalt.
“YOU BITCH!” LBB bellows. “I knew it was just a matter of time before I would find out just who is behind this “blackouts” that have been happening around here the last few weeks! And now that I have found out who it is! You can better believe that YOU will pay for your actions missy!”
Cobalt tries to take the mic, but LBB won’t give it up.
“OH NO! There is no talking your way out of it you BITCH! I have taken a ton of heat for this shit! But now! OH YEAH! PAYBACK WILL BE A BITCH!”
Cobalt defends her self.
“Oh shut it Cobalt! The whole time you have been gone, there has been blackouts and when you come back, there is none! So the evidence is clear as day!”
Acid is back on her feet. She pushes LBB and snatches the mic as she is about to defends Cobalt.
“LISTEN HERE YOU................” Acid says before the lights disappear and the arena is once again under an attack from a blackout.
RG: “A Blackout! A blackout!”
JS: “No shit! Where is LBB! Where is Cobalt!”
A crack of thunder and a strike of lightening and soon the lights return, where Acid is out cold in the center of the ring with blood pouring from her forehead. LBB is on the outside of the ring, his face is white as if he has just seen a ghost.
RG: “Cobalt is gone! Acid is dead! And LBB just shit his pants!”
JS: “And that just about sums it all up too.”
RG: “Do you think LBB is right? Do you think Cobalt could be the one who is behind these blackouts?”
JS: “I don’t know...I mean, maybe. But if she is, then why not just say she was right there in the ring? And if she really is, LBB would have just seen her do the deed. And by the way he looks, I think we can say Cobalt isn’t the one behind the blackouts.”
RG: “Maybe, but it makes you wonder.”
Meanwhile backstage. Ruin walks into LBB’s office and picks up the TV title. He holds it up as a smile crosses his face.
“Finally...TV Champion I am.” Ruin says as he turns to leave when he is attacked by a steel chair. Ruin is out cold and VJ comes into view. He drops the chair and takes the TV title away from Ruin.
“I think...This is mine.” VJ says before leaving with the title.
Justin Vincible vs. Chris Stiller
Billy Shepard - This match is set for one fall. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 210 pounds, from Newark New Jersey , Chris Stiller!!!
The lights begin to flicker at a slow pace then it speeds up with the beat of the music. The lights go out then on and Chris Stiller is standing in the entrance way facing the crowd he then walks toward the ring.
RG: “WOW! What a turn of events! LBB thinks Cobalt is the one behind the “blackouts” and she has been kidnapped by one of these “blackouts” and VJ has reclaimed his TV title.”
Billy Shepard - and his opponent, weighing in at 265 pounds, from Calgary, AB, Justin Vincible!!!
JS: “I don’t know. But man, what a night so far!”
Sad But True blares over the speakers as many explosions and fireworks go off. The music then comes to a stop (which is in the song) Then a massive explosion goes off on the stage where the
wrestlers enter to the ring. The music continues and Justin Vincible makes his way slowly but menacingly to the ring. In the ring, Justin gives raises his hand triumphantly.
They lock up. Stiller back Justin back into the ropes. Chris sends Vincible across the ring into the ropes. Justin charges Stiller. Stiller super kicks Justin Vincible. Chris Stiller short clotheslines Justin Vincible. Justin Vincible stands up. Chris Stiller delivers a spinning back break to Justin Vincible. Justin Vincible is back on his feet. Justin Vincible with a Gorilla Press Slam, sending Chris flying onto the open chair!!! Justin Vincible measures Chris Stiller up and drops a closed fist. Chris Stiller is up again. Chris gives Justin Vincible the chair... Stiller spins around and nails the chair into Justin Vincible's face!! Chris Stiller executes a corkscrew leg drop on Justin Vincible. Stiller gets back to his feet.
Justin Vincible is back on his feet. Justin Vincible executes a headlock takedown.
Chris is up again. Justin Vincible hits a spinning leg lariat on Chris Stiller sending him to the mat. Justin Vincible puts the chair on Chris's body...Justin Vincible climbs up op...Splash onto the chair!! Graham Poll counts.
...1 ...2 Chris kicks out.]
JS - You just can't win this early in a match. Especially with an opponent like Chris Stiller.
[Chris Stiller stands up. Chris bounces Justin Vincible off the ropes and hits him with a backdrop. Now Justin Vincible standing. Chris chops Justin Vincible. Stiller slaps the face of Justin Vincible. Stiller stands up. Stiller hits Justin Vincible with an ear ringer.]
RG - Chris Stiller executes a ear ringer.
[Justin Vincible takes Stiller down with a knee. Stiller is back on his feet. Chris grabs onto Justin Vincible and a Belly to Belly Suplex sends Justin Vincible down onto the chair!!
Justin Vincible gets up. Chris bounces Justin Vincible off the ropes and clotheslines him.
Stiller executes a corkscrew leg drop on Justin Vincible. Chris Stiller climbs to his feet.
Now Justin Vincible standing. Justin Vincible executes a Gut Wrench Power bomb on Chris and the chair!! Chris moves back to his feet. Justin Vincible puts the chicken wing on Stiller. Graham Poll is checking for a tap out. ... ... Justin Vincible tightens the hold. Justin Vincible breaks the hold. Justin Vincible and Chris Stiller go to the floor
Graham Poll starts the count (.1) Chris Stiller gets thrown into the turnbuckle. Justin Vincible comes over and smashes Chris Stiller's head into it. Justin Vincible hits Stiller with the back of his elbow. Chris takes Justin Vincible into the ring. Chris executes a huge gut buster on Justin Vincible. Chris executes a corkscrew leg drop on Justin Vincible.
Chris Stiller gets up. Chris Stiller sets up a chair.... Stiller hooks both of Justin Vincible's arms....Double Arm DDT on the open chair! Chris goes to hit Justin Vincible with a flying senton. Justin Vincible rolls out of the way. Justin Vincible nails the Final Chapter on Chris Stiller. Graham Poll counts the pin.
...1 ...2 ...3 ]
RG - Justin Vincible has won the match!
Billy Shepard - The winner of this match, Justin Vincible!!!!
JS: “And Justin walks out with a win.”
RG: “What a match. Chris almost had that one.”
Justin raises his hands and holds the title up for all to see. Then he turns around to helps Chris up to his feet. And with the crowd cheering, Justin extends his hand out and shakes hands with Chris Stiller. Justin raises his hands along with Chris Stiller.
RG: “Now that is good sport an ship.”
JS: “Yeah I guess. I mean, yeah.”
RG: “This is what wrestling is all about. Friends giving it all and bring the best out of each other.”
All of a sudden, those cheers are turned to jeers as LBB makes his way back down to the ring. again. Chris and Justin stop celebrating and turn their attention towards LBB. LBB points towards the two.
“OH STOP THE SHIT AND KICK HIS ASS!!!!” LBB yells out as the crowd gets quite.
RG: “What?”
LBB: “LETS DO IT! SHOW HIM HOW IS BOSS!”
Chris looks at Justin with a puzzled look on his face. Justin smiles and blasts Chris in the face with the title belt. He stomps Chris down on the mat as the crowd is shocked. LBB enters the ring after throwing in a chair. Justin Vincible picks up Chris Stiller and throws him into the corner. He picks up the chair and looks at LBB.
RG: “WHAT THE HELL?!?!?!”
LBB points towards Chris and Justin with out even blinking nails Chris with a huge chair shot!
RG: “I would never thought that Justin Vincible would have lowered himself to that level! Selling his soul to the devil!”
JS: “Man...who would have thought! Justin Vincible and LBB as a team.”
LBB shakes hands with Justin and then raises his hand in victory as the crowd is all pissed off.
RG: “This is a sad day in the WWCW! Justin Vincible, our champion just sold his should to LBB! And god knows what those two will do to the rest of the WWCW now!”
JS: “What a good point there Robert.”
RG: “First Cobalt, Dirtbag and now this! What else in store for tonight?!?!”
JS: “LBB did warn us at the start of the show you know.”
RG: “I know, but he has been low keyed the last few weeks.”
JS: “And now we know why.”
Robert is quite as the ring is cleared and Billy takes his place.
Red Dragon vs. Judge
Billy Shepard - This match is set for one fall. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 265 pounds, from Washington DC, Judge!!! (crowd boos ***)
The Judge comes down to the ring with a cocky smirk on his face, a smirk as if he is better than everybody else. Very egotistical and self centered with an attitude, he takes his time to the ring, constantly bad mouthing any fan at random.
Billy Shepard - and his opponent, weighing in at 230 pounds, from Bangor, Wales, UK, Red Dragon!!! (crowd cheers **********)
To the opening strains of 'On a Rope', Red Dragon makes his entrance. The arena is bathed in red, white and green lights - the colors of his country, Wales. Wasting no time, Dragon dashes to the ring, and stands on the turnbuckle with his arms aloft, staring at the crowd. It seems to them as if he is looking at each one individually. He gets down from the turnbuckle, and to the deafening roar of the crowd, slowly lifts his right arm up...
Judge rakes the face of Red in attempt to make a come back. Judge tackles Red Dragon.]
RG - Red takes a football tackle.
[Judge measures Dragon up and drops a closed fist. Dragon gets up.
Judge pulls Dragon's hair. Red Dragon takes Judge to the mat with a spinning leg lariat.
Now Red Dragon standing. Dragon fist drops Judge on the mat.]
JS - Judge takes a fist drop.
RG: “That kinda makes me mad when I think of about it now.”
[ Dragon gets up. Judge stands up. Judge executes the jumping sidekick on Red Dragon.]
JS: “What’s that?”
RG: “Justin Vincible and LBB!”
[ Dragon gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Judge. Now Red standing.
Red with an illegal chokehold on Judge. Judge jabs Dragon. Judge short-arm clotheslines Red Dragon to the mat. Red gets sidewalk slammed by Judge. Judge sucks chants start in the crowd. Dragon gets up. Judge lifts Red up and drops him on the mat.
Judge puts Red in an arm grapevine submission.]
JS - arm grapevine!
[ Red gets hit with the shooting star press from Judge. Graham Poll counts. ...1 ...2
Red escapes.]
RG - You just can't win this early in a match. Especially with an opponent like Dragon or if you get stabbed in the back by your best buddy like Justin Vincible did just a few minutes ago to Chris Stiller!
[ Dragon gets back to his feet. Red Dragon bounces Judge off the ropes and clotheslines him. Judge gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Dragon. Dragon moves back to his feet. Now Judge standing. Judge takes Dragon down with a knee.
Dragon is up again. Dragon with an Aztecan suplex on Judge sends him to the mat.
Red Dragon is up again. Red Dragon hits Judge with an elbow drop.]
RG - Red executes a elbow drop.
JS: “Poor Chris. First Mick, now Justin.”
[Red Dragon stands up. Red goes for a pin. Graham Poll counts the pin.
...1 ...2 Judge kicks out.]
JS - Not even close!
RG: “What a low life is that LBB. Trying to screw over people left and right. And for what I ask? What will he gain from all of this? Now I wonder what will happen to Dark Venom in his match latter tonight?”
JS: “Oh yeah. That’s right. Venom and VJ for the IC title..hmmmm.”
RG: “Makes me sick just thinking about it!”
[Judge try's for a dragon suplex but Red Dragon avoids it. Red Dragon executes a split legged moonsault on to Judge.]
RG - If Red Dragon keeps using moves like that split legged moonsault he could win the match!
[ Dragon is back on his feet. Red Dragon puts Judge in an arm grapevine submission.
Judge stands up. Judge executes a rope flip hip toss on Red. Judge hits Red Dragon with an elbow drop. Judge measures Red up and drops a closed fist.]
JS - fist drop!
[Judge is up again. Red is up again. Judge delivers a spine buster to Red Dragon.
Judge sucks chants start in the crowd.]
RG - Judge with a spine buster.
[Judge climbs to the top of the turnbuckle and executes the diving head butt on Dragon.
Judge and Red move from the ring to aisle Judge sends Red into Graham Poll he goes down. Judge with a falling splash on Red Dragon. Judge moves back to his feet.
Judge hits the handspring moonsault on Dragon. Judge sucks chants start in the crowd.
Now Judge standing. Justin Vincible runs to aisle. Justin Vincible suplexes Red.
Justin Vincible hits Red Dragon with an elbow drop. Ordered is restored. Graham Poll gets up. Judge puts Dragon in an arm grapevine submission. Now Dragon standing. Judge puts Dragon on the top rope and executes a superplex. Judge climbs to his feet. Dragon climbs to his feet. Judge uses a leg sweep face slam to bring Red down. Judge catches Dragon in the crucifix and goes for the pin. Graham Poll counts the pin.
...1 ...2 .......]
RG: “WHAT THE?!?!?!”
JS: “Hey? Speaking of the devil.”
RG: “Oh this has gone too far! Justin Vincible pulling AND attacking the ref like that! Yeah, Now he is all over Red Dragon!”
Justin Vincible spears one Red Dragon. He nails a DDT on The Judge and sends him over the top ropes. Justin Vincible then turns his attention back to the Red Dragon as the crowd is all pissed off and is ready to kill Justin. Justin nails a pile driver on Red Dragon then grabs a chair. As Red Dragon gets up to his feet, Justin nails Red Dragon with it and the seat part flies off as Red is out cold. Justin then picks up the seat part of the chair.
RG: “That Justin Vincible is a big man, Taking a defenseless Red Dragon out! And what is he going to do with that piece of metal I wonder!”
Justin answers Robert’s question by nails the final Chapter with the piece of metal on his shoulder on Red Dragon. Red Dragon heads snaps off that metal and breaks his jaw on impact. Blood gushes from every where as Red Dragon rolls over and holds his jaw.
RG: “OH! HOW SICK!”
As Justin Vincible is about to dish out more Chris Stiller charges the ring and gets in Justin’s face.
Chris: What the hell are you thinking man!? For no reason, you just put Red Dragon on the shelf! You and him may have your differences, but what you did was fucking sick, man! After what we went through tonight in our match, the respect we showed each other, you went and beat my ass in front of everyone and then doing something like this! What the hell are you thinking?
Justin: WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING? That lizard is a disgrace to this federation. I am on top of the WWCW now, me. No one else. Not Red Dragon, not Dark Venom, not Flood, and not even you, Chris Stiller. Don't you get it, Chris? I am the greatest wrestler that ever walked the face of this earth, and the rest of you are in comparison, nothing. I am the federation. Without me, there is no WWCW. Honestly Chris, can you imagine where this fed and you would be if I hadn't came and saved it from extinction. Hell, I hate to say it, but even Jonny was getting a little snoozeable by the end of his title reign. And Chris, if it wasn't for me, who would you be wrestling, really. I elevated your ass to main-event level. If it wasn't for me, you would still be screwing around with people like the Boss or that pathetic VJ for meaningless belts. Now you are competing with the big boys, and it's all because of me.
Chris: You know I have earned everything I have ever gotten, Justin. I work for the things I have. Man I thought you had changed, but I guess I was wrong.
[With this, Chris turns around to leave, but before he gets through the ropes, Justin grabs a chair and whacks him from behind, like the sneaky piece of a shit that he is. Justin then drags the almost lifeless body of Chris Stiller and proceeds to beat him over and over again with the chair. BAM! CRACK! SNAP! These are the sounds heard as the chair is bounced off every inch of Chris' body. Justin finally sets the chair right on Chris' face, and goes up top, and hits the SPLASH ON THE CHAIR!]
RG: Do you see this! Justin Vincible is the biggest loser I know of! What the hell is he doing now!?
JS: I don't know but whatever it is, It don't look too damn good for Chris Stiller.
[In the ring, Justin has drug the corpse of Chris Stiller to his feet and is sizing him up. Justin whacks Chris right over the head with the chair! Justin now moves over and sits two chairs on top of each other near the turnbuckle. Again, Justin picks Chris Stiller up, but this time sits him facing the crowd on the top rope. Justin climbs the turnbuckle behind him and signals for the end. Justin hooks his arms under Chris's arms and..........HAVE A SEAT! JUSTIN VINCIBLE JUST HIT CHRIS STILLER WITH HIS OWN MOVE OFF THE TOP ROPE ON TO THE CHAIR!]
JS: THAT'S FUCKING NUTS MAN! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING THROUGH HIS MIND!?
RG: I don't know but whatever it is, But when Chris and Red come too and they find him and LBB, all hell will be paid with his ass!”
The last scene we see is a victorious Justin Vincible standing over the fallen body of Chris Stiller, raising his World Heavyweight Title high over his head. Justin Vincible spits in Chris Stiller's face and leaves the ring.
RG: “How sick!”
JS: “Justin Vincible and LBB..what a force to be reckoned with.”
RG: “I have a sick feeling in my gut for the WWCW now. And for the man who is due out next.”
JS: “Dark Venom?”
RG: “Yes sir.”
Scene opens up out back as LBB walks back into his office. He finds Ruin out cold on the floor just coming to. LBB is shocked.
“What happened?” LBB says.
“I don’t know..” Ruin grumbles. LBB sees that the TV title is gone.
“You ass! You lost the TV title didn’t you!” LBB say as he stares down Ruin. Ruin needs not to say a word. LBB is pissed off. He shakes his head and leaves.
RG: And next is out main event for this evening and is a strap inferno match!
JS: A what!?!
RG: Well you are attached at the wrists by a leather strap and you have to touch all four corners and then set your opponent on fire. Even if your opponent gets to the corners before you, you still have a chance to come back and win it.
JS: Sounds there will be blood or at least a person on fire, I like it.
RG: And, it's for the Intercontinental Title that Dark Venom currently has too.
BS: And now on his way to the ring from New York City he stands at six foot seven and weighs in at two hundred and sixty-nine pounds here is V.J "THE VIOLENCE"!!!!
The lights in the arena dim down and then a loud deep, demon-like voice comes over the load speakers and says, "Prepare to Enter My Hell, My Realm, and My Game...Enter The Violence" Then "Thug Luv" by 2Pac and Bone Thugs N' Harmony begins to play as V.J emerges through the curtains with the lovely Jada and Jasmine by his side. There is a huge pyro explosion behind V.J and the girls and they walk to the ring. Once at the ring V.J slides in and the girls slip in under the second rope. V.J climbs onto the turnbuckle only to be booed.
JS: Look puppies!!!!!!!
RG: Calm down boy.
BS: And now, making on his way to the ring, hailing from Richmond Co. Nova Scotia Canada, he is six feet and two inches tall and weighs two hundred and forty-five pounds, he is the current WWCW Intercontinental Champion, here is DARK VENOM!!
The Stone Cold Steve Austin theme by Disturbed starts up and Dark Venom walks out onto the stage and then storms down to the squared circle, one Dark Venom reaches the ring he walks up the black steel steps and enters the ring through the middle and top ropes. Venom walks to his corner then. Earl Robinson then goes over and talks to The Violence. V.J then tells the girls that the Referee has instructed that the girls go backstage. Jada and Jasmine then walk backstage as the crowd boos the referee.
JS: NOO!! What next!!!
Then suddenly "The Way I Am" By Eminem takes over the loud speakers. And out from the back walks T.J Rage. T.J walks along the shiny steel ramp. He walks around the ring and walks directly to the announcers table. Rage then sits in one of the empty seats and puts on a headset.
TJ: Hey guys.
RG: What the hell are you doing here?
TJ: Nothing much, just came to check out a few things.
JS: And there's nothing wrong with that either
TJ: Shut up Jerry.
In the ring the referee connects the two wrestlers by their wrists and a leather strap. Ding, the match gets underway.
RG: A right hand in there by The Violence.
JS: And now a DDT! If V.J keeps it up like this on the offence he may very well become the new intercontinental Champion here tonight!
TJ: (under his breath)Not if I have anything to do with it.
RG: And what the hell is that supposed to mean?
TJ: You'll see.
RG: Then I guess I will wont I?
TJ: Shut the hell up!
JS: Both of you shut up look venom kick to the mid section on V.J!
RG: No V.J caught it, Enzigurie! V.J is down! Venom on top now with mounted punches!
(Venom gets some good shots in on The Violence but V.J spins him over and gets his own mounted punches on.)
JS: Haha that one backfired on Dark Venom.
(Once The Violence gets up he gathers up some of the slack from the strap and whips Venom who is laying on his back.)
RG: Ouch! Can you imagine having that don't to you Jerry?
TJ: Phh! That's nothing!
RG: Sorry just because some of us aren't pro wrestlers.
TJ: Maybe if you wouldn't have gotten fat you could have been a wrestler.
(Back in the ring V.J hits a front suplex leaving Venom lying.)
JS: Ohh and a big front suplex!
RG: That will keep him down.
(V.J then slides out of the ring and steals the ring announcers chair then he slides back in.)
TJ: Dammit! He has a chair!
(The Violence then cracks the chair over Dark Venom who just got up. He then hits him while he is down once and starts walking to the nearest turnbuckle with the chair in his left hand.)
JS: V.J got one!
RG: Wouldn't it be great if V.J did this first then he would only have to set Venom on fire.
TJ: Shut the hell up! No it would not be great!
RG: Well he just touched the second one!
(V.J starts walking to the third but in the process he has to drag DV because of the length in the strap and the whereabouts of Venom. The Violence gets to the third and touches it but before he can get to the forth Dark Venom gets up and punches him. Luckily for V.J he held the chair so he smokes venom yet again and then throws it to ringside.)
RG: What a shot!!
TJ: GET UP VENOM!
JS: GO V.J!
TJ: Jerry?
JS: Yes T.J?
TJ: Shut the hell up before I come over to your chair and make you!
(In the ring V.J quickly gets to the first two turnbuckles and then makes it to the third which he touches.)
RG: Just one more and The Violence is close to winning it!
JS: He better get that fourth or I'll...
TJ: You'll what?
JS: I'll shut up now.
TJ: That's better
(V.J gets to the fourth turnbuckle and wins the first fall. The referee calls for the bell both men go to their corners while a fire along the outside of the ring is set.)
JS: YES!
RG: The Violence did!
TJ: Dammit.
(The fire is set and the bell rings and Venom comes out of his corner running.)
JS: Running clothesline by Venom!
TJ: Nice move.
RG: Now he's stomping him!
(Dark Venom brings V.J to his feet and then punches him once picks him up and slams him down with a backbreaker.)
RG: It looks like Dark Venom is set to keeping his belt.
TJ: Who wouldn't be?
RG: Who knows?
JS: Me Me!
TJ & RG: Shut up!
(In the ring Dark Venom locks in a figure-four dangerously near the fire.)
RG: The Violence is hot!
TJ: Get away you gay!
RG: I meant that he must be hot because he is very close to the fire.
TJ: SSSSure ya did.
JS: I always knew he was queer Rage.
TJ: Did I ask your opinion?
JS: I don't think so.
TJ: Then for the last bloody time shut up.
(Dark Venom releases the hold and V.J gets up and gets whipped by the leather strap and then into the corner.)
RG: If he keeps this up he WILL retain his title!
JS: I don't care what you say The Violence will win.
TJ: I know exactly who's gonna win boys.
(Back in the corner Dark Venom sets up V.J The Violence. DV suplerplexes V.J and the flames rise high.)
RG: Superplex!!!!Did you see how high those flames went!
TJ: yes.
JS: What a move, Venom should capitalize here.
RG: And he's going for the corners!
(Venom gets the first to the first one no problem.)
TJ: Common!
(The second.)
RG: Here he goes for the third.
JS: He gets it!
(Dark Venom gets the third and walks to the fourth turnbuckle.)
JS: Look, V.J is up!
RG: I wonder if he can get there before V.J gets to him!
(Just in the nick of time Dark Venom reaches the fourth turnbuckle and ties up the match.)
TJ: Alright!
RG: This last bout will be a good one.
(The bell sounds and both men go to their corners until the bell.)
JS: Fire, Fire, Fire.
RG: Stupid pyromaniac.
(Ding. Ding, Ding. Venom runs out of his corner again but V.J ducks. DV spins around and is met with a scoop slam.)
RG: V.J gets the first blow in on this round.
JS: And the second! He just picked him up an then gave him a Fall away slam.
(V.J then tries to set Dark Venom on fire but DV pushes him off and returns to his feet.)
RG: Good strategy there, try and get him on fire as soon as you can!
JS: That is a smart thing to do.
TJ: It won't matter.
(V.J gets a few light shots on Venom with his left and then brands him with his right. Instantly Venom is brought to his feet and picked up.)
RG: What the hell is he doing? Torture Rack?
TJ: No you idiot a Death Valley Driver, DVD!
JS: That move is deadly!
TJ: It doesn't matter.
(T.J rips off his headset and pulls a chain out of his pocket and slides through the fire. He doesn't get set of fire because he slides quick enough.)
RG: WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING!!!!
(T.J targets up and levels V.J The Violence and then starts punching him hard with the chain.)
JS: He is making sure V.J loses!!!
(T.J then gets off the now busted open V.J and tells Dark Venom to set his ass on fire. Venom pushes him into the fire and his leg catches on fire.)
RG: NOOOOO!!! THE VIOLENCE WAS SCREWED OUT THE INTERCONTINENTAL
CHAMPIONSHIP!!!!!
(In the ring Venom celebrates and goes to give T.J a high five but The Rage punches him. Venom goes down then T.J climbs one of the turnbuckles and jumps off, just missing the fire. He walks over to the announcer table and puts on a headset.)
BS: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN HERE IS YOUR WINNER, DARK VENOM!!!!
RG: Why?!?!? WHY!?!?!
TJ: Here is your little explanation, I did it because I want that belt and frankly, I would have a harder time beating V.J than Dark Venom, I did it so because he is easier to beat than V.J, Venom I want a title shot and I want it soon! And V.J I'll take you later
JS: Were out of time see ya next week!
Bruce walks up to LBB ready to fire away with questions and LBB holds the WWCW TV title on his shoulder.
“Mister LBB. May I get a quick word with you about tonight’s show?”
“Make it quick Bruce. I have a big night ahead of me. As you can see. I have the TV title to deal with. Justin Vincible to screw over, Dirt bag to fire. Dark Venom to stop. And let’s no forget, I have to find this “blackout” person as well. I have a long planned out night Bruce. Tonight, The fans can expect to see a very exciting show to say the least. Many surprises are in store for tonight. And no where on that time table does a meeting with Bruce fit in there. So, Bruce, You can ask one question. So make it could and short.”
Bruce smiles. “I am sorry sir. But I wouldn’t want to hold you up anymore for you have all ready answered all of my questions.”
“That’s good.” LBB says as he and Ruin start to walk away. The scene changes to the stage area as Break Stuff begins to play and the stage is engulfed in flames as the 19,000 plus stand on their feet cheering madly for the start of Tuesday night Massacre! The camera scan the crowd and pan all over the arena before making their way to two quite and very sorry people. Who are Robert Gold Tree and Jerry Smithfield.
RG: “Welcome wrestling fans to TUESDAY NIGHT MASSACRE!”
a pause as the music fades out.
RG: “Before we start with tonight’s actions. I as well as Jerry would like to take this opportunity and say from the bottom of our hearts that we are very, very sorry for our actions and our comments on last week’s show. We were very over the line and did not show one once of professionalism at all. We are very sorry if any of your children who tune in every week was upset at the display of filth that we showed and brought to your homes last week. I can not express enough just how sorry and sadden that I am. We here at the WWCW have better taste than that and it will never happen ever again.”
JS: “That is a promise.”
RG: “Again. We are very sorry.”
Blaze vs. Lucrecia
Billy Shepard - This match is set for one fall. On her way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 130 pounds, accompanied by Vampyra, Lucrecia!!! (crowd boos **)
[Lucrecia enters bashing her head around and thus getting her long blond dreadlocks everywhere. She insults the crowd and then she stands in the middle of the ring and always looks really pissed off!]
Billy Shepard - and her opponent, weighing in at 124 pounds, from Parts Unknown accompanied by Stevie G, Blaze!!!
Blaze enters and works the crowd by doing 'The grind' and generally pouting. She enters via the bottom rope and then proceeds to get the microphone and say
'This is for all the women who want to be me! And for the men who come to see me! Are you boys ready for the grind?'- She then waves to the crowd before awaiting her opponent
Lucrecia executes the jumping sidekick on Blaze. Lucrecia goes for a pin.
Graham Poll counts the pin. ...1 Blaze escapes.]
RG - Lucrecia should have known better than to try for a pin at this point in the match.
[Blaze is back on her feet. Lucrecia executes a swinging bulldog on Blaze driving Blaze's face into the mat. Lucrecia stands up. Lucrecia grabs Blaze and applies an arm wrench.
Blaze try's for a belly-to-belly superplex but is not strong enough to lift Lucrecia. Blaze sends Lucrecia to ringside.]
JS - Lucrecia is much safer at ringside. Blaze can't get a pin there.
[Graham Poll starts the count (.1)(..2) Blaze does a cartwheel and kicks Lucrecia in the face. Now Lucrecia standing. (...3) Lucrecia hits Blaze with the back of her elbow.
(....4) Lucrecia rakes the face of Blaze in attempt to make a come back. Blaze try's for a cradle DDT but is not strong enough to lift Lucrecia.(.....5)]
JS - They better get back to the ring!
[Blaze try's for a running power bomb but is not strong enough to lift Lucrecia.
They head back into the ring.]
JS - Blaze not strong enough to slam the power bomb on her!”
[Blaze goes for a slingshot somersault splash but Lucrecia dodges the attack. ]
RG - What an outstanding match!
[Blaze leg lariats Lucrecia, sending her to the mat. Lucrecia gets up.
Blaze executes the front face lock on Lucrecia. Graham Poll asks Lucrecia if he quits.
... ... ... Blaze breaks the hold. Blaze gives Lucrecia a reverse neck breaker. Blaze stands up. Lucrecia climbs to her feet. Lucrecia try's for a belly-to-back suplex but is unable to lift Blaze. Lucrecia knife hand chops Blaze. Lucrecia executes a rope flip hip toss on Blaze.]
JS - Lucrecia executes a rope flip hip toss.
RG: “I think a little gym work is in call for these girls.”
[Blaze stands up. Lucrecia gives Blaze a reverse neck breaker. Lucrecia fist drops Blaze on the mat. Lucrecia gets back to his feet. Blaze stands up. Blaze try's for a cradle suplex but is not strong enough to lift Lucrecia. Blaze executes the front face lock on Lucrecia.
Graham Poll asks Lucrecia if she quits. ... ... Blaze tightens the hold. Blaze breaks the hold. Blaze and Lucrecia go to the floor]
RG - Blaze can't get a pin at ringside.
[Graham Poll starts the count (.1) ]
JS - What is that crazy bird thinking?
[Lucrecia with a head scissors takeover on Blaze. (..2) Lucrecia runs in and leg drops Blaze. Lucrecia knees Blaze and rolls back to his feet. Lucrecia takes Blaze into the ring.
Lucrecia hits Blaze with an elbow drop. Lucrecia is back on his feet. Blaze stands up.
Lucrecia try's for a dragon screw but is unable to lift Blaze. Blaze is locked in the elbow submission by Lucrecia. Graham Poll asks Blaze if she quits. ... ... (AHHHH!) ... ... Blaze try's to escape. ... Blaze is fighting the hold. ... (AHHHH!) ... Lucrecia tightens the hold. ... Blaze try's to escape. ... Blaze try's to escape. ... Blaze taps out.]
RG - Lucrecia makes Blaze tap out!
Billy Shepard - The winner of this match, Lucrecia!!!
JS: “If I remember correctly. This is the second week in a row we have started the night off with a women's match.”
RG: “Well we have two more coming out right now.”
JS: “ROBERT!”
RG: “Opps! Sorry read my line up wrong.”
JS: “I bet.”
Dirtbag vs. Jeff Simpson
Billy Shepard - This match is set for one fall. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 234 pounds, from Kansas City, Missouri, Jeff Simpson!!! (crowd boos *******)
The lights dim in the arena. "The Kings" by Run DMC hits over the
P.A. system, and Jeff Simpson walks out from the back. He stands at the top of
the ramp and raises his arms. The crowd boos. He walks down to the ring, jumps
up on the ring apron, and gets into the ring.
Billy Shepard - and his opponent, weighing in at 113 pounds, from Bangor, Dirtbag!!! (crowd boos *******)
Walks in with a smile on his face. Raises his right arm I the air, and the crowd "boo" him. He puts his hand down and shakes his head in disgust. He walks down the ramp looking angry at the crowd. Jumps into the ring over the top rope and stands on the top turn buckle of the right corner. He places the leather jacket on the floor out side the ring.
Dirtbag gets nailed with a charging ax handle body block from Jeff Simpson.
Dirtbag drops Jeff Simpson with a Gorilla Press Slam on the mat. (the bell rings) Dirtbag gets taken down with a corkscrew arm drag. Dirtbag is up again. Jeff Simpson gets taken down with a corkscrew arm drag. Dirtbag goes for a pin. Referee Graham Poll makes the count. ...1 Jeff Simpson kicks out.]
JS - Dirtbag should have known he wouldn't win the match with that.
RG: “Do you know Jerry, That a few weeks ago, it took six drunks to get him, Dirtbag off of one drunk who he was beating up.”
JS: “Is that true?”
[Now Jeff Simpson standing. Dirtbag executes the jumping sidekick on Jeff Simpson.
Dirtbag applies an arm wrench to Jeff Simpson. ]
RG - Jeff Simpson takes a arm wrench. And Jerry. It is true.
JS: “Six guys huh? He was beating up one drunk, and it took six to get him off huh?”
[Jeff Simpson gets back to his feet. Jeff Simpson knife hand chops Dirtbag. Dirtbag mule kicks Jeff Simpson.]
JS - Dirtbag with a mule kick.
RG: “Yup. Six.”
JS: “To get him off ay?”
[Dirtbag hits Jeff Simpson with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Dirtbag stands up. Jeff Simpson moves back to his feet. Jeff Simpson hits a tiger driver on Dirtbag.
Jeff Simpson sucks chants start in the crowd.]
RG - That tiger driver was very good. And yes, believe it or not Jerry. It took six guys.”
[Jeff Simpson gets back to his feet.]
JS - I can believe that. Six.”
[Jeff Simpson climbs to the top of the turnbuckle and executes the diving head butt on Dirtbag. Jeff Simpson is back on his feet. Jeff Simpson and Dirtbag move from the ring to aisle.]
JS - Are you enjoying this match by any chance?
RG - No, not at all. And yes, it was six.
JS: “Six....wow.”
RG: “Guys no less.”
[Jeff Simpson leg drops the throat of Dirtbag. Jeff Simpson sucks chants start in the crowd.]
JS - Dirtbag takes a leg drop.
RG: “I’m sure he has taken more than that before.”
[Jeff Simpson whips Dirtbag into the steel steps.]
JS: “ROBERT!”
[Graham Poll starts the count (.1) Now Dirtbag standing. (..2) Dirtbag comes from behind and bulldogs Jeff Simpson. Dirtbag gets up. (...3) Dirtbag hits Jeff Simpson with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Dirtbag stands up. Jeff Simpson stands up. (....4) Dirtbag elbows Jeff Simpson in the stomach, trying to even the match. Jeff Simpson hits Dirtbag with the back of his elbow. Jeff Simpson uses a closed fist on Dirtbag. Jeff Simpson gives Dirtbag the cobra clutch suplex onto the floor. Jeff Simpson gets up.
Jeff Simpson grabs Dirtbag and applies an arm wrench. Dirtbag stands up. Indian death lock applied by Jeff Simpson. Graham Poll is checking for a tap out. ... Dirtbag is fighting the hold. ... ... ... Dirtbag try's to escape. ... Jeff Simpson tightens the hold. ... Jeff Simpson tightens the hold. ... ... Dirtbag try's to escape. ... ... Dirtbag taps out.]
JS - Jeff Simpson has won the match!
Billy Shepard - The winner of this match, Jeff Simpson!!!
JS: “I can not believe you said that!”
RG: “What? He said it!”
JS: “Yeah, but come on.....Oh oh!”
Ruin enters the ring, calmly too. He stares down Jeff Simpson and tells him to get before his ass in on the mat. Ruin then picks up Dirtbag and drags him towards the ropes and ties up his hands. He then slides out of the ring.
RG: “And why is Ruin out here anyways?”
JS: “Calm down! Your blood pressure! And didn’t you hear LBB at the start of the show?”
RG: “Oh yeah. Silly me.”
JS: “Ruin back in the ring with a chair, which I can understand and a mic. Now why a mic. He swears too much.”
RG: “Yeah...he does.”
Ruin holds the chair in one hand and the mic in the other has he faces Dirtbag who has come too and is now pissed off.
“Ever since my start here in the WWCW! I have done two fucking things in this shit hole! One was fire a shit of dead wood from the fucking roster! The OTHER being a former Hardcore champion!” Ruin says as the crowd boo’s
RG: “Yeah, we know that.”
“And lately, two things have been pissing me off to no fucking end! One being that I haven’t fired no one in a long time! Till now that is. And Second! I want a title! I want to hold a god damn title around this joint! And you can bet your bottom fucking dollar that WILL happen again! But first, lets gets this firing out of the way...” Ruin says as he drops the mic and picks up the chair with two hands. He charges and plants the chair over Dirtbag’s head. Not once, or twice or even three times. He blast Dirtbag with that chair some 15 times. Each shot being harder, louder, more violent than the last.
RG: “Dirtbag getting an ass whipping here to say the least!”
JS: “I hope I never get fired...”
Robert pauses as they watch Ruin split Dirtbag’s head open like a crazy man shooting a water melon with a 22. Finally the chair gives out and Ruin tosses it. He picks the mic up and gets back in Dirtbag’s face.
Ruin: “IN CASE YOU HAVEN’T NOTICED! YOUR FIRED!!!!!”
RG: “Man..”
Scene switches to one LBB sitting on his couch looking at the destruction in the ring with a evil smile on his face. He chuckles a bit.
“That’s great.” He says as the Dirtbag is dragged from the ring and Ruin stalks to the back with one mission done with. As the ring is cleared, Our next match is ready to begin.
Acid vs. Cobalt
Billy Shepard - This match is set for one fall. On her way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 245 pounds, from Ilse of Skyy, Cobalt!!!
[The house lights dim down low and then the arena is filled with blue light, strobes, and blue pyros go off as Cobalt makes her way to the ring.]
Billy Shepard - and her opponent, weighing in at 150 pounds, from Downtown Los Angeles, Acid!!!
[The music of an orchestra and a short oboe and guitar instrumental plays through the arena's sound system. The entire room goes black. As the lead guitars and the drums kick in, green and white pyrotechnics explode alongside the ramp as Acid makes her entrance. She bursts through the curtains, pausing at the top of the ramp to glare at the crowd before walking down to the ring.
RG: “This should be a great match up! Acid Cobalt our to top female wrestlers in this league going at it.”
JS: “Yeah as they look up. Cobalt has the advantage in this match, height and weight wise that is.”
RG: “And Cobalt shows that as she throws Acid to the mat with ease.”
JS: “Acid quick to her feet. Going to lock up again, NO! Duck under by Acid! Quick take down and a tie up on the big girl!”
Cobalt hits her with a back fist.
RG - Cobalt break out of that easily though! Now she has Acid in a chicken wing.”
[Acid uses a snap mare takeover on Cobalt. Cobalt climbs to her feet. Cobalt hits a jumping elbow thrust on Acid. Acid climbs to her feet. Acid try's for a dragon screw but is unable to lift Cobalt. Acid knife hand chops Cobalt. Cobalt grabs Acid's head and hits her in the face.]
JS - Acid takes a face bite.
[Acid get nailed with a double ax handle chop from Cobalt. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle.]
RG - Cobalt executes a elbow drop.
[Cobalt stands up. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle.]
JS - Cobalt executes a elbow drop.
[Cobalt moves back to her feet. Acid gets up. Cobalt executes a headlock takedown.
Acid gets up. Acid try's for a backdrop but is not strong enough to lift Cobalt. Acid and Cobalt go to the floor Graham Poll starts the count (.1) ]
RG - My God!! What a match!
[Acid tears Cobalt down with a flying clothesline from the top turnbuckle.
Acid is back on his feet. They fight into the aisle.(..2)
Cobalt gets up. (...3) Acid gets picked up and dropped with the fireman's carry by Cobalt.
Acid is up again. (....4) Flying somersault drop kick by Acid puts her back in the match.
Acid is up again. Cobalt gets up. (.....5) Acid rolls out of ring for safety. Cobalt follows.
Cobalt executes a huge gut buster on Acid. Acid climbs to her feet. Acid with a high cross body on Cobalt. Acid is back on her feet. Cobalt gets up. Cobalt chops Acid. Acid try's for a running forearm smash but Cobalt avoids it.]
JS - Acid is doing quite well at this point in the match.
the camera comes alive backstage as LBB watches the match. A light bulb goes off in his head.
“That’s right! It makes so much sense now! She has to behind it!” LBB exclaims then stands up to leave.
[Acid uses a standing moonsault on Cobalt. Acid stands up.
Acid chokes Cobalt.]
JS - If Acid keeps using moves like that choke she could win the match!
RG - Cobalt could use some help about now. And what is LBB talking about?
[Acid rolls onto Cobalt connecting with a knee. Cobalt gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Acid. Acid gets back to her feet. Cobalt bends over as Acid elbows her in the midsection. Acid try's for a belly-to-back suplex but is unable to lift Cobalt.
Cobalt kicks Acid in the stomach. Acid stands up. Acid spinning mule kicks Cobalt.
Cobalt uses a standing moonsault on Acid. Cobalt gets up. Acid stands up. Acid takes Cobalt to the with a spinning leg lariat. Now Acid standing.]
JS - I don’t know, But I think we are about to find out!”
[Acid hits Cobalt with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Acid moves back to his feet. Cobalt is back on her feet. Cobalt gouges Acid's eyes out. Acid pokes Cobalt in the eye with her thumb. Cobalt goes off the top turnbuckle and double foot stomps Acid.]
RG - Cobalt executes a flying double foot stomp as LBB walks down to the ring. Oh joy!
[Cobalt gets back to her feet. Acid gets up. Cobalt bounces Acid off the ropes and face slams her onto the . Cobalt gets back to her feet. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop. Cobalt try's for a lucha-libre hip toss but Acid avoids it. Acid nails Cobalt with a springboard dropkick.
Acid gets up. ]
RG - My God!! What is LBB yelling now?
JS: “I can’t tell....something like I know it’s you?”
[Acid jumps and elbow smashes the lying Cobalt. Acid dropkicks Cobalt. Acid climbs to his feet. Cobalt sets Acid up DDTs her into the mat. Cobalt hits Acid with an elbow drop from the second turnbuckle. Cobalt stands up. Cobalt uses a leg sweep face slam to bring Acid down. Cobalt covers Acid hooking the leg. Graham Poll counts.
...1 ...2 ...3 ]
JS - Folks. This one is over with!
Billy Shepard - The winner of this match, Cobalt!!!
LBB climbs into the ring as Cobalt gets her hand raised and demands her music to be stopped. The crowd is booing and is all bent out of shape as LBB takes the mic and points at Cobalt.
“YOU BITCH!” LBB bellows. “I knew it was just a matter of time before I would find out just who is behind this “blackouts” that have been happening around here the last few weeks! And now that I have found out who it is! You can better believe that YOU will pay for your actions missy!”
Cobalt tries to take the mic, but LBB won’t give it up.
“OH NO! There is no talking your way out of it you BITCH! I have taken a ton of heat for this shit! But now! OH YEAH! PAYBACK WILL BE A BITCH!”
Cobalt defends her self.
“Oh shut it Cobalt! The whole time you have been gone, there has been blackouts and when you come back, there is none! So the evidence is clear as day!”
Acid is back on her feet. She pushes LBB and snatches the mic as she is about to defends Cobalt.
“LISTEN HERE YOU................” Acid says before the lights disappear and the arena is once again under an attack from a blackout.
RG: “A Blackout! A blackout!”
JS: “No shit! Where is LBB! Where is Cobalt!”
A crack of thunder and a strike of lightening and soon the lights return, where Acid is out cold in the center of the ring with blood pouring from her forehead. LBB is on the outside of the ring, his face is white as if he has just seen a ghost.
RG: “Cobalt is gone! Acid is dead! And LBB just shit his pants!”
JS: “And that just about sums it all up too.”
RG: “Do you think LBB is right? Do you think Cobalt could be the one who is behind these blackouts?”
JS: “I don’t know...I mean, maybe. But if she is, then why not just say she was right there in the ring? And if she really is, LBB would have just seen her do the deed. And by the way he looks, I think we can say Cobalt isn’t the one behind the blackouts.”
RG: “Maybe, but it makes you wonder.”
Meanwhile backstage. Ruin walks into LBB’s office and picks up the TV title. He holds it up as a smile crosses his face.
“Finally...TV Champion I am.” Ruin says as he turns to leave when he is attacked by a steel chair. Ruin is out cold and VJ comes into view. He drops the chair and takes the TV title away from Ruin.
“I think...This is mine.” VJ says before leaving with the title.
Justin Vincible vs. Chris Stiller
Billy Shepard - This match is set for one fall. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 210 pounds, from Newark New Jersey , Chris Stiller!!!
The lights begin to flicker at a slow pace then it speeds up with the beat of the music. The lights go out then on and Chris Stiller is standing in the entrance way facing the crowd he then walks toward the ring.
RG: “WOW! What a turn of events! LBB thinks Cobalt is the one behind the “blackouts” and she has been kidnapped by one of these “blackouts” and VJ has reclaimed his TV title.”
Billy Shepard - and his opponent, weighing in at 265 pounds, from Calgary, AB, Justin Vincible!!!
JS: “I don’t know. But man, what a night so far!”
Sad But True blares over the speakers as many explosions and fireworks go off. The music then comes to a stop (which is in the song) Then a massive explosion goes off on the stage where the
wrestlers enter to the ring. The music continues and Justin Vincible makes his way slowly but menacingly to the ring. In the ring, Justin gives raises his hand triumphantly.
They lock up. Stiller back Justin back into the ropes. Chris sends Vincible across the ring into the ropes. Justin charges Stiller. Stiller super kicks Justin Vincible. Chris Stiller short clotheslines Justin Vincible. Justin Vincible stands up. Chris Stiller delivers a spinning back break to Justin Vincible. Justin Vincible is back on his feet. Justin Vincible with a Gorilla Press Slam, sending Chris flying onto the open chair!!! Justin Vincible measures Chris Stiller up and drops a closed fist. Chris Stiller is up again. Chris gives Justin Vincible the chair... Stiller spins around and nails the chair into Justin Vincible's face!! Chris Stiller executes a corkscrew leg drop on Justin Vincible. Stiller gets back to his feet.
Justin Vincible is back on his feet. Justin Vincible executes a headlock takedown.
Chris is up again. Justin Vincible hits a spinning leg lariat on Chris Stiller sending him to the mat. Justin Vincible puts the chair on Chris's body...Justin Vincible climbs up op...Splash onto the chair!! Graham Poll counts.
...1 ...2 Chris kicks out.]
JS - You just can't win this early in a match. Especially with an opponent like Chris Stiller.
[Chris Stiller stands up. Chris bounces Justin Vincible off the ropes and hits him with a backdrop. Now Justin Vincible standing. Chris chops Justin Vincible. Stiller slaps the face of Justin Vincible. Stiller stands up. Stiller hits Justin Vincible with an ear ringer.]
RG - Chris Stiller executes a ear ringer.
[Justin Vincible takes Stiller down with a knee. Stiller is back on his feet. Chris grabs onto Justin Vincible and a Belly to Belly Suplex sends Justin Vincible down onto the chair!!
Justin Vincible gets up. Chris bounces Justin Vincible off the ropes and clotheslines him.
Stiller executes a corkscrew leg drop on Justin Vincible. Chris Stiller climbs to his feet.
Now Justin Vincible standing. Justin Vincible executes a Gut Wrench Power bomb on Chris and the chair!! Chris moves back to his feet. Justin Vincible puts the chicken wing on Stiller. Graham Poll is checking for a tap out. ... ... Justin Vincible tightens the hold. Justin Vincible breaks the hold. Justin Vincible and Chris Stiller go to the floor
Graham Poll starts the count (.1) Chris Stiller gets thrown into the turnbuckle. Justin Vincible comes over and smashes Chris Stiller's head into it. Justin Vincible hits Stiller with the back of his elbow. Chris takes Justin Vincible into the ring. Chris executes a huge gut buster on Justin Vincible. Chris executes a corkscrew leg drop on Justin Vincible.
Chris Stiller gets up. Chris Stiller sets up a chair.... Stiller hooks both of Justin Vincible's arms....Double Arm DDT on the open chair! Chris goes to hit Justin Vincible with a flying senton. Justin Vincible rolls out of the way. Justin Vincible nails the Final Chapter on Chris Stiller. Graham Poll counts the pin.
...1 ...2 ...3 ]
RG - Justin Vincible has won the match!
Billy Shepard - The winner of this match, Justin Vincible!!!!
JS: “And Justin walks out with a win.”
RG: “What a match. Chris almost had that one.”
Justin raises his hands and holds the title up for all to see. Then he turns around to helps Chris up to his feet. And with the crowd cheering, Justin extends his hand out and shakes hands with Chris Stiller. Justin raises his hands along with Chris Stiller.
RG: “Now that is good sport an ship.”
JS: “Yeah I guess. I mean, yeah.”
RG: “This is what wrestling is all about. Friends giving it all and bring the best out of each other.”
All of a sudden, those cheers are turned to jeers as LBB makes his way back down to the ring. again. Chris and Justin stop celebrating and turn their attention towards LBB. LBB points towards the two.
“OH STOP THE SHIT AND KICK HIS ASS!!!!” LBB yells out as the crowd gets quite.
RG: “What?”
LBB: “LETS DO IT! SHOW HIM HOW IS BOSS!”
Chris looks at Justin with a puzzled look on his face. Justin smiles and blasts Chris in the face with the title belt. He stomps Chris down on the mat as the crowd is shocked. LBB enters the ring after throwing in a chair. Justin Vincible picks up Chris Stiller and throws him into the corner. He picks up the chair and looks at LBB.
RG: “WHAT THE HELL?!?!?!”
LBB points towards Chris and Justin with out even blinking nails Chris with a huge chair shot!
RG: “I would never thought that Justin Vincible would have lowered himself to that level! Selling his soul to the devil!”
JS: “Man...who would have thought! Justin Vincible and LBB as a team.”
LBB shakes hands with Justin and then raises his hand in victory as the crowd is all pissed off.
RG: “This is a sad day in the WWCW! Justin Vincible, our champion just sold his should to LBB! And god knows what those two will do to the rest of the WWCW now!”
JS: “What a good point there Robert.”
RG: “First Cobalt, Dirtbag and now this! What else in store for tonight?!?!”
JS: “LBB did warn us at the start of the show you know.”
RG: “I know, but he has been low keyed the last few weeks.”
JS: “And now we know why.”
Robert is quite as the ring is cleared and Billy takes his place.
Red Dragon vs. Judge
Billy Shepard - This match is set for one fall. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 265 pounds, from Washington DC, Judge!!! (crowd boos ***)
The Judge comes down to the ring with a cocky smirk on his face, a smirk as if he is better than everybody else. Very egotistical and self centered with an attitude, he takes his time to the ring, constantly bad mouthing any fan at random.
Billy Shepard - and his opponent, weighing in at 230 pounds, from Bangor, Wales, UK, Red Dragon!!! (crowd cheers **********)
To the opening strains of 'On a Rope', Red Dragon makes his entrance. The arena is bathed in red, white and green lights - the colors of his country, Wales. Wasting no time, Dragon dashes to the ring, and stands on the turnbuckle with his arms aloft, staring at the crowd. It seems to them as if he is looking at each one individually. He gets down from the turnbuckle, and to the deafening roar of the crowd, slowly lifts his right arm up...
Judge rakes the face of Red in attempt to make a come back. Judge tackles Red Dragon.]
RG - Red takes a football tackle.
[Judge measures Dragon up and drops a closed fist. Dragon gets up.
Judge pulls Dragon's hair. Red Dragon takes Judge to the mat with a spinning leg lariat.
Now Red Dragon standing. Dragon fist drops Judge on the mat.]
JS - Judge takes a fist drop.
RG: “That kinda makes me mad when I think of about it now.”
[ Dragon gets up. Judge stands up. Judge executes the jumping sidekick on Red Dragon.]
JS: “What’s that?”
RG: “Justin Vincible and LBB!”
[ Dragon gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Judge. Now Red standing.
Red with an illegal chokehold on Judge. Judge jabs Dragon. Judge short-arm clotheslines Red Dragon to the mat. Red gets sidewalk slammed by Judge. Judge sucks chants start in the crowd. Dragon gets up. Judge lifts Red up and drops him on the mat.
Judge puts Red in an arm grapevine submission.]
JS - arm grapevine!
[ Red gets hit with the shooting star press from Judge. Graham Poll counts. ...1 ...2
Red escapes.]
RG - You just can't win this early in a match. Especially with an opponent like Dragon or if you get stabbed in the back by your best buddy like Justin Vincible did just a few minutes ago to Chris Stiller!
[ Dragon gets back to his feet. Red Dragon bounces Judge off the ropes and clotheslines him. Judge gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Dragon. Dragon moves back to his feet. Now Judge standing. Judge takes Dragon down with a knee.
Dragon is up again. Dragon with an Aztecan suplex on Judge sends him to the mat.
Red Dragon is up again. Red Dragon hits Judge with an elbow drop.]
RG - Red executes a elbow drop.
JS: “Poor Chris. First Mick, now Justin.”
[Red Dragon stands up. Red goes for a pin. Graham Poll counts the pin.
...1 ...2 Judge kicks out.]
JS - Not even close!
RG: “What a low life is that LBB. Trying to screw over people left and right. And for what I ask? What will he gain from all of this? Now I wonder what will happen to Dark Venom in his match latter tonight?”
JS: “Oh yeah. That’s right. Venom and VJ for the IC title..hmmmm.”
RG: “Makes me sick just thinking about it!”
[Judge try's for a dragon suplex but Red Dragon avoids it. Red Dragon executes a split legged moonsault on to Judge.]
RG - If Red Dragon keeps using moves like that split legged moonsault he could win the match!
[ Dragon is back on his feet. Red Dragon puts Judge in an arm grapevine submission.
Judge stands up. Judge executes a rope flip hip toss on Red. Judge hits Red Dragon with an elbow drop. Judge measures Red up and drops a closed fist.]
JS - fist drop!
[Judge is up again. Red is up again. Judge delivers a spine buster to Red Dragon.
Judge sucks chants start in the crowd.]
RG - Judge with a spine buster.
[Judge climbs to the top of the turnbuckle and executes the diving head butt on Dragon.
Judge and Red move from the ring to aisle Judge sends Red into Graham Poll he goes down. Judge with a falling splash on Red Dragon. Judge moves back to his feet.
Judge hits the handspring moonsault on Dragon. Judge sucks chants start in the crowd.
Now Judge standing. Justin Vincible runs to aisle. Justin Vincible suplexes Red.
Justin Vincible hits Red Dragon with an elbow drop. Ordered is restored. Graham Poll gets up. Judge puts Dragon in an arm grapevine submission. Now Dragon standing. Judge puts Dragon on the top rope and executes a superplex. Judge climbs to his feet. Dragon climbs to his feet. Judge uses a leg sweep face slam to bring Red down. Judge catches Dragon in the crucifix and goes for the pin. Graham Poll counts the pin.
...1 ...2 .......]
RG: “WHAT THE?!?!?!”
JS: “Hey? Speaking of the devil.”
RG: “Oh this has gone too far! Justin Vincible pulling AND attacking the ref like that! Yeah, Now he is all over Red Dragon!”
Justin Vincible spears one Red Dragon. He nails a DDT on The Judge and sends him over the top ropes. Justin Vincible then turns his attention back to the Red Dragon as the crowd is all pissed off and is ready to kill Justin. Justin nails a pile driver on Red Dragon then grabs a chair. As Red Dragon gets up to his feet, Justin nails Red Dragon with it and the seat part flies off as Red is out cold. Justin then picks up the seat part of the chair.
RG: “That Justin Vincible is a big man, Taking a defenseless Red Dragon out! And what is he going to do with that piece of metal I wonder!”
Justin answers Robert’s question by nails the final Chapter with the piece of metal on his shoulder on Red Dragon. Red Dragon heads snaps off that metal and breaks his jaw on impact. Blood gushes from every where as Red Dragon rolls over and holds his jaw.
RG: “OH! HOW SICK!”
As Justin Vincible is about to dish out more Chris Stiller charges the ring and gets in Justin’s face.
Chris: What the hell are you thinking man!? For no reason, you just put Red Dragon on the shelf! You and him may have your differences, but what you did was fucking sick, man! After what we went through tonight in our match, the respect we showed each other, you went and beat my ass in front of everyone and then doing something like this! What the hell are you thinking?
Justin: WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING? That lizard is a disgrace to this federation. I am on top of the WWCW now, me. No one else. Not Red Dragon, not Dark Venom, not Flood, and not even you, Chris Stiller. Don't you get it, Chris? I am the greatest wrestler that ever walked the face of this earth, and the rest of you are in comparison, nothing. I am the federation. Without me, there is no WWCW. Honestly Chris, can you imagine where this fed and you would be if I hadn't came and saved it from extinction. Hell, I hate to say it, but even Jonny was getting a little snoozeable by the end of his title reign. And Chris, if it wasn't for me, who would you be wrestling, really. I elevated your ass to main-event level. If it wasn't for me, you would still be screwing around with people like the Boss or that pathetic VJ for meaningless belts. Now you are competing with the big boys, and it's all because of me.
Chris: You know I have earned everything I have ever gotten, Justin. I work for the things I have. Man I thought you had changed, but I guess I was wrong.
[With this, Chris turns around to leave, but before he gets through the ropes, Justin grabs a chair and whacks him from behind, like the sneaky piece of a shit that he is. Justin then drags the almost lifeless body of Chris Stiller and proceeds to beat him over and over again with the chair. BAM! CRACK! SNAP! These are the sounds heard as the chair is bounced off every inch of Chris' body. Justin finally sets the chair right on Chris' face, and goes up top, and hits the SPLASH ON THE CHAIR!]
RG: Do you see this! Justin Vincible is the biggest loser I know of! What the hell is he doing now!?
JS: I don't know but whatever it is, It don't look too damn good for Chris Stiller.
[In the ring, Justin has drug the corpse of Chris Stiller to his feet and is sizing him up. Justin whacks Chris right over the head with the chair! Justin now moves over and sits two chairs on top of each other near the turnbuckle. Again, Justin picks Chris Stiller up, but this time sits him facing the crowd on the top rope. Justin climbs the turnbuckle behind him and signals for the end. Justin hooks his arms under Chris's arms and..........HAVE A SEAT! JUSTIN VINCIBLE JUST HIT CHRIS STILLER WITH HIS OWN MOVE OFF THE TOP ROPE ON TO THE CHAIR!]
JS: THAT'S FUCKING NUTS MAN! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING THROUGH HIS MIND!?
RG: I don't know but whatever it is, But when Chris and Red come too and they find him and LBB, all hell will be paid with his ass!”
The last scene we see is a victorious Justin Vincible standing over the fallen body of Chris Stiller, raising his World Heavyweight Title high over his head. Justin Vincible spits in Chris Stiller's face and leaves the ring.
RG: “How sick!”
JS: “Justin Vincible and LBB..what a force to be reckoned with.”
RG: “I have a sick feeling in my gut for the WWCW now. And for the man who is due out next.”
JS: “Dark Venom?”
RG: “Yes sir.”
Scene opens up out back as LBB walks back into his office. He finds Ruin out cold on the floor just coming to. LBB is shocked.
“What happened?” LBB says.
“I don’t know..” Ruin grumbles. LBB sees that the TV title is gone.
“You ass! You lost the TV title didn’t you!” LBB say as he stares down Ruin. Ruin needs not to say a word. LBB is pissed off. He shakes his head and leaves.
RG: And next is out main event for this evening and is a strap inferno match!
JS: A what!?!
RG: Well you are attached at the wrists by a leather strap and you have to touch all four corners and then set your opponent on fire. Even if your opponent gets to the corners before you, you still have a chance to come back and win it.
JS: Sounds there will be blood or at least a person on fire, I like it.
RG: And, it's for the Intercontinental Title that Dark Venom currently has too.
BS: And now on his way to the ring from New York City he stands at six foot seven and weighs in at two hundred and sixty-nine pounds here is V.J "THE VIOLENCE"!!!!
The lights in the arena dim down and then a loud deep, demon-like voice comes over the load speakers and says, "Prepare to Enter My Hell, My Realm, and My Game...Enter The Violence" Then "Thug Luv" by 2Pac and Bone Thugs N' Harmony begins to play as V.J emerges through the curtains with the lovely Jada and Jasmine by his side. There is a huge pyro explosion behind V.J and the girls and they walk to the ring. Once at the ring V.J slides in and the girls slip in under the second rope. V.J climbs onto the turnbuckle only to be booed.
JS: Look puppies!!!!!!!
RG: Calm down boy.
BS: And now, making on his way to the ring, hailing from Richmond Co. Nova Scotia Canada, he is six feet and two inches tall and weighs two hundred and forty-five pounds, he is the current WWCW Intercontinental Champion, here is DARK VENOM!!
The Stone Cold Steve Austin theme by Disturbed starts up and Dark Venom walks out onto the stage and then storms down to the squared circle, one Dark Venom reaches the ring he walks up the black steel steps and enters the ring through the middle and top ropes. Venom walks to his corner then. Earl Robinson then goes over and talks to The Violence. V.J then tells the girls that the Referee has instructed that the girls go backstage. Jada and Jasmine then walk backstage as the crowd boos the referee.
JS: NOO!! What next!!!
Then suddenly "The Way I Am" By Eminem takes over the loud speakers. And out from the back walks T.J Rage. T.J walks along the shiny steel ramp. He walks around the ring and walks directly to the announcers table. Rage then sits in one of the empty seats and puts on a headset.
TJ: Hey guys.
RG: What the hell are you doing here?
TJ: Nothing much, just came to check out a few things.
JS: And there's nothing wrong with that either
TJ: Shut up Jerry.
In the ring the referee connects the two wrestlers by their wrists and a leather strap. Ding, the match gets underway.
RG: A right hand in there by The Violence.
JS: And now a DDT! If V.J keeps it up like this on the offence he may very well become the new intercontinental Champion here tonight!
TJ: (under his breath)Not if I have anything to do with it.
RG: And what the hell is that supposed to mean?
TJ: You'll see.
RG: Then I guess I will wont I?
TJ: Shut the hell up!
JS: Both of you shut up look venom kick to the mid section on V.J!
RG: No V.J caught it, Enzigurie! V.J is down! Venom on top now with mounted punches!
(Venom gets some good shots in on The Violence but V.J spins him over and gets his own mounted punches on.)
JS: Haha that one backfired on Dark Venom.
(Once The Violence gets up he gathers up some of the slack from the strap and whips Venom who is laying on his back.)
RG: Ouch! Can you imagine having that don't to you Jerry?
TJ: Phh! That's nothing!
RG: Sorry just because some of us aren't pro wrestlers.
TJ: Maybe if you wouldn't have gotten fat you could have been a wrestler.
(Back in the ring V.J hits a front suplex leaving Venom lying.)
JS: Ohh and a big front suplex!
RG: That will keep him down.
(V.J then slides out of the ring and steals the ring announcers chair then he slides back in.)
TJ: Dammit! He has a chair!
(The Violence then cracks the chair over Dark Venom who just got up. He then hits him while he is down once and starts walking to the nearest turnbuckle with the chair in his left hand.)
JS: V.J got one!
RG: Wouldn't it be great if V.J did this first then he would only have to set Venom on fire.
TJ: Shut the hell up! No it would not be great!
RG: Well he just touched the second one!
(V.J starts walking to the third but in the process he has to drag DV because of the length in the strap and the whereabouts of Venom. The Violence gets to the third and touches it but before he can get to the forth Dark Venom gets up and punches him. Luckily for V.J he held the chair so he smokes venom yet again and then throws it to ringside.)
RG: What a shot!!
TJ: GET UP VENOM!
JS: GO V.J!
TJ: Jerry?
JS: Yes T.J?
TJ: Shut the hell up before I come over to your chair and make you!
(In the ring V.J quickly gets to the first two turnbuckles and then makes it to the third which he touches.)
RG: Just one more and The Violence is close to winning it!
JS: He better get that fourth or I'll...
TJ: You'll what?
JS: I'll shut up now.
TJ: That's better
(V.J gets to the fourth turnbuckle and wins the first fall. The referee calls for the bell both men go to their corners while a fire along the outside of the ring is set.)
JS: YES!
RG: The Violence did!
TJ: Dammit.
(The fire is set and the bell rings and Venom comes out of his corner running.)
JS: Running clothesline by Venom!
TJ: Nice move.
RG: Now he's stomping him!
(Dark Venom brings V.J to his feet and then punches him once picks him up and slams him down with a backbreaker.)
RG: It looks like Dark Venom is set to keeping his belt.
TJ: Who wouldn't be?
RG: Who knows?
JS: Me Me!
TJ & RG: Shut up!
(In the ring Dark Venom locks in a figure-four dangerously near the fire.)
RG: The Violence is hot!
TJ: Get away you gay!
RG: I meant that he must be hot because he is very close to the fire.
TJ: SSSSure ya did.
JS: I always knew he was queer Rage.
TJ: Did I ask your opinion?
JS: I don't think so.
TJ: Then for the last bloody time shut up.
(Dark Venom releases the hold and V.J gets up and gets whipped by the leather strap and then into the corner.)
RG: If he keeps this up he WILL retain his title!
JS: I don't care what you say The Violence will win.
TJ: I know exactly who's gonna win boys.
(Back in the corner Dark Venom sets up V.J The Violence. DV suplerplexes V.J and the flames rise high.)
RG: Superplex!!!!Did you see how high those flames went!
TJ: yes.
JS: What a move, Venom should capitalize here.
RG: And he's going for the corners!
(Venom gets the first to the first one no problem.)
TJ: Common!
(The second.)
RG: Here he goes for the third.
JS: He gets it!
(Dark Venom gets the third and walks to the fourth turnbuckle.)
JS: Look, V.J is up!
RG: I wonder if he can get there before V.J gets to him!
(Just in the nick of time Dark Venom reaches the fourth turnbuckle and ties up the match.)
TJ: Alright!
RG: This last bout will be a good one.
(The bell sounds and both men go to their corners until the bell.)
JS: Fire, Fire, Fire.
RG: Stupid pyromaniac.
(Ding. Ding, Ding. Venom runs out of his corner again but V.J ducks. DV spins around and is met with a scoop slam.)
RG: V.J gets the first blow in on this round.
JS: And the second! He just picked him up an then gave him a Fall away slam.
(V.J then tries to set Dark Venom on fire but DV pushes him off and returns to his feet.)
RG: Good strategy there, try and get him on fire as soon as you can!
JS: That is a smart thing to do.
TJ: It won't matter.
(V.J gets a few light shots on Venom with his left and then brands him with his right. Instantly Venom is brought to his feet and picked up.)
RG: What the hell is he doing? Torture Rack?
TJ: No you idiot a Death Valley Driver, DVD!
JS: That move is deadly!
TJ: It doesn't matter.
(T.J rips off his headset and pulls a chain out of his pocket and slides through the fire. He doesn't get set of fire because he slides quick enough.)
RG: WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING!!!!
(T.J targets up and levels V.J The Violence and then starts punching him hard with the chain.)
JS: He is making sure V.J loses!!!
(T.J then gets off the now busted open V.J and tells Dark Venom to set his ass on fire. Venom pushes him into the fire and his leg catches on fire.)
RG: NOOOOO!!! THE VIOLENCE WAS SCREWED OUT THE INTERCONTINENTAL
CHAMPIONSHIP!!!!!
(In the ring Venom celebrates and goes to give T.J a high five but The Rage punches him. Venom goes down then T.J climbs one of the turnbuckles and jumps off, just missing the fire. He walks over to the announcer table and puts on a headset.)
BS: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN HERE IS YOUR WINNER, DARK VENOM!!!!
RG: Why?!?!? WHY!?!?!
TJ: Here is your little explanation, I did it because I want that belt and frankly, I would have a harder time beating V.J than Dark Venom, I did it so because he is easier to beat than V.J, Venom I want a title shot and I want it soon! And V.J I'll take you later
JS: Were out of time see ya next week!