PERFECTION 10/20

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Baron-“Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to this edition of Perfection! I’m Baron Numbers here with Mr. Hall!”
Hall-“That’s right Baron, we have a great show lined up following the a successful PPV with the PPV!”
It was great seeing the guy’s back and I’d like to take this time to say thank’s to Bolt for commentating that night!”
“Absolutley! When he’s done with wrestling, he know’s that he has a job in journalism if he chooses. Last week, we saw Mikey win the Battle Royal for the oppourtunity of a lifetime against the NEW World Heavyweight Belt now held by Bolt.”
”It was a trainwreck folks! MSD/Assassin went at it with H. Bob and Sinn while the blood begins to boil with Undergorund Saint and Shock Blesnar! Blaze and Dest. square off tonight as both were jilted by Mikey last week!”
“And to top it off, they’re all here tonight on PERFECTION!”

Baron leans down from view with one hand holding his headset while speaking to a stagehand.

”Is everything ok Baron?”
“I’ve just gotten word that Mr. Patrick Bateman is on his way to the concorse to address the crowd.”

Camera two then kicks into to Mr. Patrick Bateman standing on the concourse with a mic in hand. He’s wearing a six-button wool suit by Ermenegildo Zenga, a cotton shirt w/French cuffs, with a Ralph Laurel silk tie and Bruno Mogli’s!

”Thank you and Welcome to tonight’s re-vamped PERFECTION. For those of you who are unfamiliar with who I am, allow me to re-introduce myself, I am Mr. Patrick Bateman, Owner of the N.W.E!
”What!!!
”I bought the company a few weeks back as it’s stock started to plummet. The investors and myself felt that this was a good investment and so we moved on with the acquisition. The talent you see here tonight, is a result of a new, revamped organization after a “walk out” from the last show before the PPV. Our goals are simple, to give you the best possible show for your entertainment. Now, for us to do that, we must evaluate our talent to ensure ourselves that we are meeting and surpassing your expectations. Right now, we are admist of an aggressive recruiting blitz. We ARE going to bring you the best show..PERIOD! This will take time.
For those wrestler in the back, you have nothing to fear…..as long as you produce!! But let’s not get into any un-plesentries. Instead, let’s kick back and enjoy the “BEST SHOW ON THE MATT!!”

Patrick Batmen walks off without gesturing to the crowd.

”What the hell does that mean about us….ME?”
”Well Baron, I guess as long as we produce, we have nothing to worry about!”
”Well you’d better worry pal, cause you suck as an announcer!”

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Here we go folk's!!

Everything's F**Ked again hits and Iceman walks out. This new comer is looking for a victory and he will really try. Shock Blesnar’s music hits and he comes out but UGS comes from behind and takes him out. The crowd goes wild as UGS and Shock are beating the crap out of each other and make there way to the back as refs pull them apart. The ref in the ring is counting to ten and raises Iceman’s hand as he walks out to the back and Shock and UGS are now pulled apart from each other.


Well these guys have really taken their feud to new heights.

And speaking of new, since we have some time, we have two new things coming are way next week. A new show hosted by our own Commish Happy bob. The show is called the Vault and he will talk about old feuds and try to bring back some good memories of the past.

And also a Newsletter after ever show to tell fans what is going and happened during that weeks show. It will give fans the inside look at the wrestlers and what happens back stage.

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The camera picks up in Mr. Bateman's office. Happy Bob is sitting with him.

"Robert..."

Happy Bob-"You can call me Happy Bob"

Mr/ Bateman ignore's that remark."Robert...we need to cut back on Belts! This IC, X-Belt and Light Heavy Weight Belt is not driving business and quite frankly, we don't have enough talent for them. I expect you to do something about that! Am I understood?"

"Yes sir...I thi..."

"Robert, that will be all! Thank you!"

Happy Bob rises from his seat and walks out shaking his head.
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"WoW!! That was rough!"
"Get ready folks, The Commish is up next!"

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“Okay folks, get ready. This next match should be a great one!”
“This is one match I’m looking forward to. In this match, we are going to have the #1 Contender for the Undisputed Title, Mikey, going up against Happy Bob.”
“Not only that, but it is a Hardcore match!!
That’s right, both of these men are experienced in these type of matches, so let’s not waste anymore time and get this match started.”

The lights go out for a moment before “Glass Shatters” by Disturbed explodes into the arena and Mikey walks out from behind the curtain, but this time with no cheerleaders. The crowd is chanting madly as he continues his way down the ramp and slides in. He taunts on all four turnbuckles with camera flashes going off everywhere before stopping and giving the crowd his trademark bad-ass smirk. Mikey jumps down from the turnbuckle and begins pacing around the ring as he awaits Happy.

“Mikey sure does look pumped up!!”
“You got that right, Baron. I bet he can’t wait for this match to get started!”

As Mikey continues to pace around the ring, his music cuts. After a moment, P.O.D's "Youth on the Nation" blares into the arena and Happy Bob makes his way down to the ring followed by “the queen of extreme" Shannon. Happy makes his way into the ring while receiving a loud ovation from the crowd. He slides into the ring, climbs the turnbuckle, and holds his hands in the air as camera flashes go off all around the arena. Happy jumps down from the turnbuckle and smiles as he hops up and down getting ready for the match. The Bell finally rings and both men immediately slide out of the ring and begin to dig under the apron.

“Whoa, both me looking to get this Hardcore match started early as they dig under the ring looking for anything they can find!”
“I can tell already that this match is going to be brutal.....”

Mikey is the one in the ring first, holding a steel trashcan. As Happy Bob slides in holding a chair, Mikey wastes no time and brings the trashcan smashing down on the back of Happy Bob. Happy screams out in pain as Mikey grins sadistically and lifts the trashcan up for another blow, but Happy Bob trips Mikey and Mikey falls down with the trashcan hitting his head. Happy Bob immediately capitalizes with a Figure 4 Leg Lock. Mikey is screaming in much pain as Happy holds on tighter, but Mikey tries to roll over to reverse the submission.

“It looks like Mikey is going to try and reverse that Figure 4 Leg Lock.”
“Let’s hope for his sake that he does. I can tell you right now that the Figure 4 Leg Lock does not tickle.”

With a burst of energy, Mikey flips Happy over and reverses the move. Now, Happy Bob is the one yelling in pain as he screams and scrambles for the ropes. Happy begins to drag himself closer and closer to the ropes before he can finally get a hold of the bottom rope and Mikey is forced to break the submission. Mikey stands up and shakes his head before bending down and grabbing Happy Bob by his hair. Happy then grits his teeth and slams his elbow hard into Mikey’s mid-section. Mikey doubles over and Happy Bob grabs him and nails a flowing DDT. Happy Bob gets up to his feet and taunts to the crowd, receiving a cheap pop.

“What a close match we have going here folks!!”
“Man, this is more exciting than I thought it would be!”

Happy Bob turns around, and Mikey is slowly raising to one knee. Happy waits for Mikey to stand up, and then Happy Bob swings for a punch. Mikey blocks, and then unleashes a flurry of strong punches onto Happy Bob. He continues to nail Happy until he is against the turnbuckle, and then he grabs Happy and lifts him up onto the turnbuckle. Mikey climbs, punches Happy one more time, and then sets up for a superplex.

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“This is gonna hurt in the morning!!”

Mikey stands on the top rope, and then lifts Happy and nails a top-rope superplex!!

“Man, what impact!!”
“The entire ring shook!!”

The crowd is cheering madly as both men are once again laying on the mat grimacing in pain. Mikey is the first to sit up, and he slowly pushes himself to his feet. Happy Bob is still laying on the ground, but he begins to stir. Mikey leans against the ropes for leverage, but then stands up straight as he walked exhausted over to Happy. Happy sees Mikey coming, and he grabs the trashcan left in the ring earlier. As Mikey gets closer, Happy gets on one knee and slams the trashcan into Mikey’s knee, tripping him to the ground. Once Mikey is on the ground, Happy slams the trashcan into the back of Mikey’s head before throwing the trashcan to the mat and sliding out of the ring. Happy lifts up the apron and begins to search under it until pulling out a table. Happy looks around at the crowd and they begin to cheer “WE WANT WOOD!!!”<br>
“Hold on, this isn’t a table match!!”
“Yeah, but it is an anything goes match!!”

Mikey is on one knee in the ring as Happy Bob slides the table under the rope, and Happy begins to get into the ring. Mikey quickly stands to his feet and begins stomping down on Happy Bob. Mikey stops for a moment and holds the back of his head in pain, but then continues to stomp Happy Bob down into the ground. Mikey turns and grabs the table before lifting it up and unfolding it. The table is now set up in the middle of the ring, and Mikey is grinning as he turns to Happy Bob, who is now on both knees. Mikey grabs Happy and lifts him to his feet but before Mikey can do anything, Happy Bob low blows Mikey and Mikey falls down to his knee holding his groin in pain.

“What a low blow by Happy Bob....”
: “Ouch, that had to hurt.”

Happy laughs as he grabs a steel chair and holds it up to the crowd. As Mikey is on the ground holding himself in pain, Happy Bob slams the chair against the ring mat eagerly as he awaits for Mikey to stand up. Mikey stands up, and Happy Bob throws the chair at Mikey for a vandaminator. Mikey catches the chair and Happy jumps for the kick, but Mikey jumps out of the way and instead slams the chair into the ribs of Happy Bob. Happy falls holding his ribs in pain as Mikey leans against the ropes and continues to hold himself in pain from the low blow earlier.

“Mikey now has the advantage, but he is still feeling that pain from the low blow earlier on.”
“I would still be feeling that too!! Happy really got him good there.....”

Mikey continues to lean on the ropes for leverage while Happy Bob is getting to his feet holding his ribs in pain. Mikey looks over to see Happy Bob and he runs at Happy with the chair. Happy ducks the chair and as Mikey turns around Happy Bob jumps into the air and nails the vandaminator on Mikey.

“This time he hit it!!”
“Did you see that chair slamming into Mikey’s face?.....Man that had to hurt.”

Happy has a dazed smile on his face as he gives the crowd a thumbs up and begins to climb to the top turnbuckle. Mikey is starting to get up, and Happy Bob calls for the Hart Driver and the crowd goes wild. Suddenly, a man is seen jumping the crowd barrier and climbing up onto the apron next to Happy Bob.......

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: “IT’S ASSASSIN!!!”

Assassin nails Happy Bob with his brass knuckles and Happy Bob falls groin first into the turnbuckle, almost completely knocked out. Assassin laughs and drops back down to ringside, out of sight as Mikey looks up to see Happy Bob on the turnbuckle. Mikey also sees the table. Mikey runs up to the turnbuckle, grabs Happy Bob, and then jumps off nailing the “Hell Frozen Over” off of the turnbuckle slamming Happy Bob through the table. Mikey rolls Happy Bob over and the ref counts....

1...

2...

3!!!!

“Mikey wins!!”
“I can’t believe what I just saw!! Ha ha!!! Assassin got Happy Bob good!!”

Mikey stands up in pain as he raises his arms to the crowd and “Glass Shatters” by Disturbed blares throughout the arena signaling Mikey’s victory. Mikey slides out of the ring and walks up the ramp and behind the curtain as his music cuts. Back in the ring, we see Assassin sliding into the ring and standing over a completely destroyed Happy Bob. Assassin looks up and smiles sadistically at the camera before they cut to a commercial break......

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“Business” by Eminem hits over the PA system, and the arena goes dark.. The fans are cheering loudly as Tony Sinn’s video entrance plays on the big screen..

Well this is it folks! This is the big one everyone has been waiting for.. This young man Tony Sinn took some time off to resolve some family issues some time back, but has come back on a mission! And that mission is of course to become the NEW World Heavyweight Champion! However, I am sure that there are about 20 guys in the back that want the same thing.. Not to mention Assassin whom he will be facing tonight.. Where the devil is Sinn, these fans are really (pauses and puts his hand on earpiece) what? Up in the rafters? OH MY GOD!!

Baron Numbers looks up as finally a spotlight shines up to the rafters where we see Tony Sinn dropping down into the ring much to the fans delight.. The fans screaming his name:

SINN, SINN, SINN!!!

Baron: What an entrance ladies and gentlemen!! This young man sure knows how to entertain these fans! He seems to be in great physical condition.. But so is our International Champion, Assassin! Assassin seems to have a new demeanor about himself now that the proverbial “band” is back together.. And by the band I of course mean Assassin, Mr. Self Destruct, and Destroyer..

Sinn looks intense but loose and waves to the fans.. He bounces around in the ring waiting for his opponent to make his entrance.. Finally “Ode to Freud” blares through the PA, and the fans begin to boo as Assassin walks out wearing a straight jacket with his International title but tears himself out of it as he walks down to the ring. He slowly climbs the steps into the ring and the two men lock eyes and never lose sight of one another.. Assassin walks right up to Sinn, the two men are right in each other’s faces and the trash talk begins!

Baron: Neither of these men are going to intimidated by the other! This situation is about to explode folks! I have never

[glow=red,2,300] “i am the bullet in the gun...and i control you”<br>“i am the truth from which you run...and i control you”<br>“i am the silencing machine”<br>“I AM...MR SELF DESTRUCT!”[/glow]

Baron: What? What the hell is doing out here? I understand that there is tension between MSD and Sinn, but now is not the time for that!!

MSD comes out to the boos of the crowd and he is loving every minute of it!! Sinn watches both men closely but doesn’t move.. MSD slowly makes his way down to ringside smiling at Sinn as the referee rings the bell..
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Baron: Well there is the bell, and this main event is underway! I’m still not sure what MSD is doing down here, but it seems that he is coming over here..

[glow=orange,2,300] What’s up Baron? Can an old friend have a seat? [/glow]

Baron: I don’t see why not, but why now? What have you got up your sleeve?

[glow=orange,2,300] Well Baron it goes like this, I warned that little piss ant not to mess with the big boys or he’d get squashed! I am just here to watch my man Assassin kick the living crap out of him! [/glow]

Assassin and Sinn finally lock up with Assassin getting the early advantage with a quick takedown.. Assassin stands back and smiles, while Sinn throws Assassin a look like “Is that all you got?”.. The two men lock up again and this time Sinn whips Assassin into the ropes and ducks a clothesline Assassin hits the other side and Sinn executes a near perfect drop toe hold.. The fans pop like crazy as Sinn poses for them, then turns to MSD who stands up and acts like he is going to take off his headset.. Assassin quickly jumps Sinn from behind and hits a quick german suplex..

[glow=orange,2,300] Haha! That ought to teach that turd not screw with us!! [/glow]

Baron: This is just unfair, how can he concentrate on his match with you here?

[glow=orange,2,300] This kid thinks he is championship material? He can’t even handle a special color commentator? Ha! I am gonna wipe my ass with this kid as soon as Assassin is finished beating the snot out of him!! [/glow]

Meanwhile in the ring Assassin picks up Sinn and whips him into the ropes and catches him with a thunderous spine buster!! Sinn is down grabbing his head, and Assassin turns to MSD with a smirk on his face.. Sinn grabs for the ropes and starts to pull himself back up.. Assassin stands over Sinn and taunts him, then grabs Sinn by the head and lifts him up and slaps him!! Sinn’s face lights up as he blocks Assassin’s next attempt and begins hitting some haymakers of his own!! Assassin is reeling, when pokes Sinn in the eyes stopping his momentum..

Baron: Oh c’mon! that’s not legal!!

[glow=orange,2,300] Hey who’s reffin this thing? You? I didn’t think so!! [/glow]

Assassin kicks Sinn in the gut and goes for a powerbomb, he looks to the fans who are booing like crazy but in the split second Sinn quickly reverses the move and back body drops Assassin! The fans start chanting Sinn’s name again:

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SINN, SINN, SINN!!!

Assassin gets up and Sinn hits him flush with a massive right hand!! He grabs the dazed Assassin and sets up for “The one -way death drop”..

Baron: This could be it right here!! If he hits this move it’s over!!

[glow=orange,2,300] No way!! Let’s go ASSASSIN!!! [/glow]

Assassin squirms out of the hold and heads outside of the ring to regroup.. MSD drops his headset and walks over to talk stategy with Assassin when Sinn dives over the top rope and knocks both men down to the floor! The fans are going crazy!!

Baron: Oh my goodness! Tony Sinn means BUSINESS!!

Sinn jumps on top of MSD and starts punching.. Assassin grabs Sinn from behind and hits him with a DDT on the floor!!

Baron: WHAT? That’s not fair!! Get in there ref!!

The referee goes outside and tells MSD to go!! MSD is shocked and begins screaming at the ref!! More officials come out from the back to escort MSD away from ringside!! Assassin argues to the ref MSD did nothing wrong, but the ref stands firm..

Baron: Alright! Finally this will be the one on one match up all these good people paid to see!!

Sinn now has regrouped himself and finds his way back into the ring.. Assassin is really pissed and runs into the ring.. He lifts Sinn and goes for a Diamond Cutter, but Sinn dodges and hits a full nelson slam!!

Baron: What a maneuver!! Sinn goes for the cover ONE, TWO .. Assassin kicks out at Two!! Oh what a match!!

Sinn stays on top of Assassin and locks in a sleeper hold.. Assassin is grounded, trying to gasp for air.. Sinn stays on him and tightens the hold, Assassin fights harder and harder, but it only seems to be tiring him out faster! Sinn yells to the ref to check him, the ref lifts Assassin’s limp arm, and it drops!

Baron: That’s one!! Referee lifting Assassin’s arm a second time, it drops!! That’s TWO!!

Assassin’s arm is lifted by the ref a third time, and it drops ¾ of the way and shoots back up!!

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Baron: Assassin is still in this match, but has Sinn taken enough juice out of him?

Assassin powers his way back to his knees, and begins elbowing Sinn in the stomach! Sinn loosens his grip enough for Assassin to trip Sinn and go for the Ankle Lock!! Sinn screams in pain, and starts to inch towards the ropes.. Assassin drops to one knee and begins screaming himself!! Sinn inches closer to the ropes and they are just within his grasp when Assassin yells out and drags Sinn back to the middle of the ring!! Sinn screams louder as Assassin tightens his grip on Sinn’s ankle!! Sinn tries again to push up and out of the move and this time he rolls under Assassin and drops Assassin to the mat!! With Assassin face down and stunned, Sinn locks in The 11th Sinn!!

Baron: Oh my God!! How does he even have the strength in his ankle?!

Assassin screams in pain but breaks the hold as Sinn is still favoring his right ankle.. Sinn and Assassin end up in opposite corners with both men using the ropes to pull them selves up.. Assassin is up first and shakes off the leg pain and runs in for the spear! Sinn moves at the last second, and Assassin rams his shoulder into the steel ringpost!! Assassin pulls himself out of the corner only to turn around and walk right into a kick to the gut and a wicked piledriver form Sinn! Sinn goes for the cover: ONE……………..TWO…………….TH kick out by Assassin!! Sinn stomps a mudhole in Assassin then heads for the top rope!!

Baron: What the hell is he thinking? He is still on that bad ankle!!

Assassin begins to move as Sinn is up top trying desperately to balance himself so to hit the flying elbow drop.. Assassin has enough time to run over to the rope and make Sinn crotch himself! Assassin stumbles over to grab Sinn from up top and pulls his legs over the ropes and begins to climb up the ropes in front of Sinn.. Sinn punches Assassin until he falls back off of the ropes, landing on his feet with his back turned to Sinn..

Baron: Sinn grabs Assassin from behind and it looks like he is going for NO! Can he do it? Oh my god!! Sinn just hit Assassin with the ONE WAY DEATH DROP FROM THE SECOND TURNBUCKLE!!! COVER HIM TONY!!

The ref drops down to count
ONE!!

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Destroyer appears from virtually nowhere and pulls the ref out of the ring!! The fans boo outrageously!!

Baron: WHAT THE HELL?? Where did this jackass come from??

Sinn can’t believe it, he moves towards Destroyer and the ref when MSD comes from behind and hits Sinn with a monstrous chokeslam!!

Baron: You have got to be kidding me!! Sinn had Assassin finished then his buddies show up for the save??? Thank god the ref is ringing the bell this one is over folks!! But Sinn is taking quite a beating in the ring!! Someone needs to come out here and help this young man!!

The fans begin to cheer as Happy Bob with a chair in hand runs down to ringside to help his New Blood partner out.. He hits MSD in the back with a wicked chair shot and sends MSD out of the ring!! Assassin dodges a chair shot and heads out of the ring, but Destroyer is able to sneak up behind and hits Happy Bob with T-Bone Suplex from behind!!

Baron: Son of a bitch!! Happy Bob and Tony Sinn have been laid out by these thugs!! They are gonna pay for this!! I know the New Blood will not stand for this!! We’ll see you at the next Perfection!!

The scene fades as the camera pans on Happy Bob and Tony Sinn laid out in the ring, and MSD, Destroyer and Assassin smiling and laughing back up the ramp..

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“BODIES”- by Drowning Pool blasts the arena and out comes the brooding, dark figure of DESTROYER! The crowd is mixed with boo’s, jeer’s and yes, some cheers (although a few).

Destroyer makes it to the ring and climbs over the top rope as he prop’s himself in a corner awaiting the Human Inferno, Blaze!

”The man look’s menacing Hall!”
”It’s hard to believe that the TRIO has a fan base and after thatmalicious attack on Happy Bob and SINN, Blaze can’t let his guard down!”

“BY MYSELF”-Linking Park drowns out Drowning Pool and from the behind the curtain, runs out Blaze to a defeaning ovation! Destroyer makes his way to the side of the ropes. Blaze slides in and walks to the center of the ring and as shot’s his arms up, four columns of fire-from each ring post-rise!

Dest. climbs in and walks right up to Blaze as neither give way! The bell rings and the men are still staring at each other just jawing away. Dest. launches a right hand, Blaze blocks and counters with a right of his own! Dest. ducks the blow and Blaze allows the momentum of the punch to follow through and delivers a round house kick that connects to Dest. jaw! A right hand by Blaze, followed by a left as Dest. staggers back into the ropes! Blazes then whip’s Dest. to the ropes. As Dest. rebounds from then, Blaze set’s up in the middle of the ring and delivers a high back drop! Down goes Dest. Blaze runs toward the ropes, bounces off, and follws up with a frog-slash on Dest.

”Blaze is establishing his speed early Hall!”
”They say speed kills Baron and right now, Blaze is using his to his advantage!”

Blaze bounces off the Dest. and drops an elbow onto him! Blaze sweep’s the right leg for a pin but Dest. breaks out before the ref can slide into position! Blaze doesn’t let up! He goes to the ropes again and in the return, he leaps over Dest. and snaps the neck back!

Dest. holds his head and takes a breather as he roll’s out of the ring! Blaze stalks him from the inside of the ring. The ref separates Blaze and sends him back to a nutral corner and Dest. makes his way up the metal steps and into the ring.

Both men circle each other and they finally tie- up in the middle of the ring. Dest., being stronger, shoot’s Blaze to the corner ring post! Blaze then run’s at Dest. again tieing him up in the middle of the ring. Again, Dedst. Shoot’s him to the same ring post, then arogantley does a “crab pose” in front of Blaze. This sets Blaze OFF! Blaze comes in acting as if he’s going to tie-up again but instead, kicks Dest. directly on the abdomin! Dest. is lunged forward and Blaze drops Dest. with a leg! Blaze goes for a pin, but Dest. lifts a leg catching Blaze in the jaw! Dest. get’s up and begins to pummel Blaze with his huge fist! Blaze is caught in the ring post as Dest. goes ballistic on Blaze!

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Dest. stops then he rears back and karate chops Blaze in the chest, sending him up to the top of the ring post! Dest. aknowloges this as he begins to climb the ring post for the “Bombs Away”!

Blaze is groggy! Dest. grabs Blaze and delivers the devastating move! In the air, a stroke of genius move happens on the part of Blaze, he holds on to the head of Dest. and the “Bombs Away” has just become a “Blazing DDT”!

Both men hit hard and neither get’s up!

”OMG!!!OMG!!! THAT WAS DEVASTATING! I CAN’T BELIEB+VE THAT BLAZE WAS ABLE TO COUNTER THAT MOVE!”
”Blaze paid the price for it though!”

A standing 10 has begun! The crowd goes wild! By the count of 4, both men are up to one knee. By the eighth, both men are up and staggering!

”Look Hall….in the back!”

Assassin is now running down the ramp with a chair in hand to Blazes blind side. Dest. see’s this and knocks the ref down! Assn. reaches the ring and Dest. lunges forward to hold Blaze! Assn. loads the chair up and swings it! Blazze instinctively responds to the crowds cries and spins Dest. to a full bruntal shot on the head of the chair!

BAAAAMMMMMM!!!

Dest. sinks to the mat! Blaze Rolls on Dest. the ref. slides over for a;
ONE…TWO…THREE!!

The bell rings as Blaze slides out of the ring! MSD has comes out from the back and run’s into the ring and Assn. is helping Dest. get up!

Blaze is tapping his head with his finger as to say, “I’m not stupid!”. He then walks into the cheering crowd with a smirk on his face!

”I can’t believe this! Assn. helped Dest. out earlier but this what he get’s in return!”

MSD is staring at Blaze as Blaze vanishes into the cheering crowd! Dest. and Assn. are having heated words in the ring. MSD turns to walk towards the two to what seem’s to calm this down. Instead, MSD and Dest., attack Assn! The attack is ferocious and Assn. goes down hard! Blood begins to pour onto the mat! MSD climbs the ropes as Dest. hands a slumped Assn. over to MSD. Dest. then retrives the chair used on him and places it in front of MSD/Assn.

MSD drops Assn., in the “Detonator” on the chair! Dest. quickly extract revenge as he lifts the flaccid body of Assn. onto his shoulder, climbs the ropes-AGAIN-and drops Assn. to the floor with a “Bombs Away”!

Assn. is left…not moving, other then the profuse bleeding, in the ring as Dest. spits on him and both MSD and Dest. leave the ring!

Baron-in a somber voice-”oh my god! The Champ and Neco are next!”

Camera fades to Paramedics rushing the ring.

#nosmileys

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"Voices" blow's up the PA system. The black and purple strobe lights luminate the arena as Necro Ian makes his way out!

"Folk's I am still in shock over what we just witnessed! Never-the-less, NECRO IAN is back!"

"Yeah Baron...that was devastating! We're hoping too get an injury report on Assassin as soon as we can but Necro Ian look's in phenominal shape!"

"He sure does!"

Necro Ian walks into the ring and takes his trench caoit off.

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”That was quite an entrance for Necro Ian, Hall.”

With that said, the lights go out in the arena. The crowd goes wild with anticipation! Suddenly, on the Titan Tron, a huge bolt of lightning flashes across its screen as “SOUTHTOWN” by POD rip’s the speakers at the arena and the crowd goes into a fever pitch as Bruce Bolt, the N.W.E World Heavyweight Champion appears from the back!

[glow=blue,2,300]BOLT...BOLT...BOLT!"[/glow]-chants the crowd.

Bruce walks into the ring and salutes his fans with a wave to each side of the arena.

”IT’S SO HARD TO HEAR MYSELF RIGHT NOW!!! THE AUDIENCE IS DEAFENING WITH THE ARRIVAL OF BRUCE BOLT!”
“WHAT?? THESE TWO FAN FAVORITES WILL BE GOING AT IT WITH WHAT IS A MARGUEE MATCH UP!!”

Necro Ian and Bruce Bolt meet in the center of the ring. Bolt hands his belt to the ref and extends his hand to NI. NI takes his hands and shakes it as both men wish each other luck. Both men then separate and head to their corner.

[glow=yellow,2,300]DING…DING…DING![/glow]

Both men circle the ring sizing each other up. Their hands are grabbing at each others but both men slap each others hands away. NI, using his superior speed, drops in for a single leg take down. Bolt roll’s with the momentum and rises to his feet for a Russian leg sweep. NI telegraphs it and is able to leap over it. Bolt continues with the momentum and as NI comes down from the leap, Bolt catches him with another leg sweep this time catching him. NI falls backwards, but instead does a cartwheel to land on his feet and now both men are in the same position as they started…circling each other. The crowd gives a huge pop.

”Necro is using his athletic ability and God given speed.
”But is it enough? I don’t think so, Bolt has experience on his side.

Necro runs to the ring for some added speed. Bolt stay’s in the center of the ring ready. NI rebounds off the rings and does a cartwheel, high flip in the air and comes down on Bolt with a elbow! Bolt is more surprised than hurt, but he’s staggered back. NI doesn’t skip a beat, from the impact, he immediately dashes to the ropes again for even more speed. He leaps up after the shot from the ropes and captures Bolts head to what seems’ to be a “Bull Dog”. Bolt, catches NI and turns the “Bull Dog” into a side suplex and down goes NI!

”See..that’s what I’m talking about! Experience is everything!”