SINGLES MATCH
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{Mindgames kicks off with a load bang as Blow by Atreyu is blaring and the fans are on their feet. The camera pans the crowd as the fans roar and hold up their signs before finally settling in on Eric and Kelly.}
Eric Hardy: Welcome fans to nCw's Mind Games pay per view! I'm Eric Hardy and this is my partner in crime Kelly Knite.... errr... Knite joining us.
Kelly Knite: We've got a great show tonight Eric.
Eric Hardy: Before we get to that, how was the wedding Mrs. Knite?
Kelly Knite: **Laughs** It was good Hardy, you should know.. you were there.
Eric Hardy: I know, just thought I'd put it out there for the fans who hadn't heard.
Kelly Knite: I'm just glad to be back from my honeymoon and announcing some nCw action Hardy.
Eric Hardy: A good show to do too, because we have some amazing matches lined up for the fans tonight.
Kelly Knite: You've got that right, I can't wait to get this started.
Eric Hardy: Well lets not waste any more time and get it started shall we?
Kelly Knite: Great idea Hardy!
Street Fight #1 World Title Contender
Xavier Cross VS. Will Washington
Will Washington finished second in the RTTG tournament then took a brief break from nCw. Upon his return he cost Xavier Cross his Xtreme title and maybe his marriage as well.
The lights go out in the arena, before an old man‘s voice is heard. “War. A battle between two forces trying to settle who is superior. A fight for honor, respect, and prestige. For a soldier, you fight not for your own selfish reasons, but at the behest of a nation. When the fight is over, you go back to nothing and become a forgotten hero. A man with no purpose, with no reason. Why would he continue to fight? When there’s nothing left to prove…..one soldier keeps fighting.” The beginning riffs of “The Soldier’s Song” start, and red, white, and blue lights flash quickly in succession. A spotlight travels throughout the darkness and highlights the crowd before turning off. An explosion is seen and smoke fills the entranceway and the singing starts. The spotlight comes back on Will Washington as he makes his way through the smoke wearing an Army Strong T-Shirt, and dog tags while carrying a tattered American flag. He stops and looks around while he is introduced. “From Cambridge, Massachusetts…..Weighing in at two hundred and thirty-two pounds….. ‘The Patriotic Punisher‘……Will Washington!” Will raises his American flag, before draping it over his shoulders and walking down the ramp. He ascends the ringside steps and lays the flag across the top turnbuckle, before entering between the ropes. He goes to the corner and stands on the second turnbuckle. He takes off his shirt and throws it into the crowd, before picking up the flag and raising it once again. He jumps down and walks over, handing his dog tags and flag to the official before going to another corner and throwing punches, waiting for the match to begin.
Eric Hardy: “Will Washington, ladies and gentleman. God he’s intense.”
Kelly Knite: “Here’s hoping he beats that homosexual Xavier Cross.”
Eric Hardy: “This all started because of one woman’s plan to get her husband back.”
Kelly Knite: “What a hooker.”
Eric Hardy: “Indeed.”
Washington is standing in the middle of the ring, waiting for Xavier to come out, “You’re going down” hit’s the audio system, but after a few moments no one comes out. The big screen then opens to the parking lot where we see Xavier holding a crow bar, blood on his hands. He turns and laughs.
Xavier Cross: “Will…guess what I found in the parking lot….”
The screen pans down to Will’s protégé, Kingman. Who is laying motionless in a bloody mess. We hear Xavier start laughing as the screen goes black and Washington charges out of the ring, and up the ramp. The camera follows him as he eventually makes his way out into the parking lot. He sees Kingman and runs to him, trying to revive him.
Eric Hardy: “Cross! That son of a bitch has brought an innocent man into this match!”
Kelly Knite: “No way, there isn’t any innocent men in a street fight, protégé is a direction connection to Will, and look its worked Will is going after him.
Will Washington: “We need a medic!”
Before Will can’t say anything else, Cross comes out of no where diving at Washington. The two start rolling around, Cross gets the advantage getting on top of Washington as he starts reigning down rights, putting his left hand on Williams throat trying to choke him as well. Washington is getting beat in the face, and is starting to look faint. Washington takes one more shot before using his strength pushing Xavier off him, he then grabs the crowbar Cross used to assault Kingman, returning to his feet he swings the crowbar at the ground, Xavier barely rolls out of the way, the crowbar actually gets stuck in the cement floor. Returning to his feet, the two men circle each other like dogs.
Will Washington: “You smug son of a bitch, I’ll kill you…”
Xavier Cross: “I’ll break your d*** neck…”
The two men decide enough talking, charging each other once more, this time Will gets the advantage stopping, and hitting a huge spin buster on Cross, slamming his body on the cement floor, knocking the wind out of Xavier with a sickening impact. Washington starts forearm smashing Cross in the face. Xavier is now looking dazed after meeting the contact of forearm and then the back of his head against the ground. He manages to grab Will’s arm and use his strength to roll Washington off of himself.
Eric Hardy: “Did you hear the sound Xavier’s body made?!”
Kelly Knite: “Look there are no holds bar in this match, you’re going to hear a lot of sick impacts so I suggest you get ready for it.”
Cross puts distance between himself and Will, leaning against a car. Washington picks the crowbar up again, and then charges at Cross. Striking at Cross, Xavier manages to barely get out of the way as the crowbar smashes through the window, the car alarm goes off immediately, which stuns Will. Cross takes advantage of this, striking Will in the back of the head, then throwing him face first into the back passenger side window, cracking the tinted window. Washington staggers back a bit, and Cross throws Will across the trunk laying him out. Stepping back, Cross runs and strikes Will’s throat with a forearm. Cross quickly climbs on top of the hood, aiming to hit a standing moonsault, but Washington rolls of the car, and Xavier’s knees go crashing through the back window.
Washington quickly returns to his feet, wrapping his arm around Xavier locking in a guillotine choke, then jumping on the back bumper of the car uses his falling momentum to hit an variation of a DDT, driving Cross’s face into the ground. Blood starts to run out, as a gash has been opened up on Xavier Cross’s forehead. Washington goes to get the crowbar, but sees something better when his arm emerges from the car he is holding a chain. Wrapping it around his fist he turns Xavier over who seems to be dazed, laying down a right and a left, Xavier’s face quickly becomes covered in blood. Washington grins picks Xavier up by his T-shirt. Wrapping the chain around his neck he begins to choke and drag Cross out of the parking lot and outside. Pulling the chain tightly, then turning his hip, uses the chain to throw Xavier, who hit’s the sidewalk and rolls. He hit’s a trashcan that is on fire, as a bunch of homeless people look down in shock. Soon after they start yelling, fans that are outside the arena come swarming over.
Kelly Knite: “We got ourselves a good old fashion street fight.”
Eric Hardy: “This reminds me of that never back down movie.”
Kelly Knite: “Don’t expect anyone to back down from this match.”
Cross slowly stands up, the fire lighting up the blood across of his face. William makes his way into the circle of people, dropping the chain he raises his hands taking a boxing stance. Cross pulls his T-shirt off using it to wipe the blood out of his face. Xavier then too takes a fighting stance as they start circling each other. Washington strikes first with a hard right hitting Xavier above the brow, causing him to stagger back. Xavier shakes it off and feints a kick, then comes across with a hard left to Washington’s jaw. Washington staggers and Cross quickly grabs the chain, then whips Washington across the back who lets out a scream of agony.
Cross quickly wraps the chain around his neck, turning around he bends over using the leverage to choke Washington. Washington starts flailing his arms around, then regains composure despite being choked and starts elbowing Cross in the side of the head, until he released the chain, Washington drops to the ground clutching his neck, as Xavier rolls to the side holding his head. Cross quickly gets to his feet, holding his head as he backs into the group of people who push him forward, Washington quickly shoots himself into the air catching Xavier under the chin with an uppercut, Cross is lifted off the air a bit as he falls backwards, Washington comes charging but Cross has enough awareness to put his foot up, catching Washington in the stomach, and pushing him backwards. Washington trips, and turns 180 degrees, grabbing onto the barrel, but as the barrel has fire in it, he burns his hands on the siding. Quickly letting go, Washington falls down, catching his breath and shaking the burning feeling from his hands, as Cross holds his jaw, the camera pans in showing blood running from his mouth.
Eric Hardy: “Cross is bleeding and Washington has burnt his hands. This match is pulling all the stops out…”
Kelly Knite-Fox: “It seems these two are wandering out of our range, we’ll be able to keep visual, but I don’t know if they’ll hear our audio…”
Eric Hardy: “Damn…I was just about to say that I am ----static-----”
Both men return to their feet, Cross swings but Washington ducks and charges his in the midsection picking him up, moving through the group of men. In the middle of the street, a car blares its horn and comes to a screeching halt as Washington slams Cross, across the hood of a Taxi Cab. The driver gets out, and Will looks over, the man starts yelling at him in a foreign tongue, Washington gets in his face, and the man starts backing up, Washington follows him as the two keep yelling at each other. Cross slowly picks himself up off the hood, and quickly pries it open, he ducks down waiting for Washington chase the man off, and come around the other side of the car. Washington walks over and Xavier quickly connects with an upper cut, dazing Will, Cross quickly clothesline’s Washington to the ground, and then drags Washington over to the car, laying him across the battery, Xavier Cross leaps up grabbing the hood and slams it down across Washington’s back. Quickly, Cross makes his way to the drivers side, and pulls himself on the roof, taking a step off he jumps onto the hood, putting pressure on Washington. Then leaping up and down multiple times, then finally hops on the ground, Washington quickly pulls the hood off his back and staggers up the street.
Cross isn’t far behind, hitting Washington across the back with a clubbing forearm strike, Washington stumbles forward but turns around and cracks Xavier across the face with a solid left hook. Cross turns away holding his face as Washington makes his way into the front of the arena. The fans who are inside quickly gather around the doors. Cross sees Will resting against the glass door, without warning Cross runs and spears Will right through the class door, shards of glass explode as both men hit the floor, cuts start bleeding on Xavier’s shoulder, and Will’s back as they lay their motionless for a moment. Xavier stirs first, standing up, but Will seems to get a rush from the pain and quickly grabs a larger glass shard, putting his knee on Xavier’s chest, he holds the shard to Cross’s throat.
Will Washington: “Give me a reason! Motherf***er…tap!”
Cross struggles but can’t seem to lift Washington off of him, who is pressing the shard close to Xavier’s throat. Washington looks like he is about to slash Xavier’s throat, but Cross manages to muster some sort of ‘life saving’ strength, and pushes Will into the air, and into the second door that is keeping the fans away, Washington’s head bounces off the glass, which leaves a crack, as the glass begins to break, Washington drops the shard, and clutches his head which is now slowly leaking blood.
Xavier quickly stands up, holding his throat, checking to see if there is no blood. His face is covered in dry blood, the cuts on his head seemed to clot. Xavier quickly goes back on the offensive, stomping Will head with his boot, then quickly opens the door, grabbing Will’s hand and putting it in between the door and the fixture, then slamming the door across Will’s forearm. Xavier quickly takes a step back, and then does a baseball slide across the floor, his feet kicking the door and slamming Will’s arm between a rock and a hard place.
Cross quickly stands up, opening the door, but Washington uses his wounded arm, and gets a quick low blow in, dropping Xavier to his knees. Washington quickly gets up, and hit’s a running knee to the face of Xavier, as he falls back laid out. Washington clears the crowd and notices the retail stands, walking over he picks up a Joe Everyman bobble head, as Xavier slowly crawls in his direction, smirking.
Will Washington: “29.99.…I bet a bunch of people’s wallets no show…”
Washington brings the base of the bobble head down on the back of Xavier’s head, breaking the toy, and leveling Xavier on the ground. Washington picks up the shards of the bobble head, and throws it over his shoulder. Lifting Xavier up, Washington hits him in the face twice, then sets him up in a suplex, moving himself to get a perfect angle Washington, does a snap variation putting Xavier through the same retail stand. Cross goes crashing and burning through the table, bringing the items down on top of him.
Leaning down, Washington picks up a shirt, looking at it he shrugs, it’s a Lance Ryan shirt.
Will Washignton: “Hmm…only 19.99 you can own a piece of the icon…classy…”
Washington drops the shirt, before picking up a Falcon t-shirt, and then nods his head, wiping the blood off his face with the shirt. Then rolls it up, and wraps it around Xavier’s neck, putting a boot to his back then wrenching the choke hold. Xavier flutters around trying to regain his break, gripping the shirt with his hand trying to pull it away Cross starts losing more and more oxygen. In a desperate attempt he quickly raises his leg catching Will between the legs, who stumbles back clutching his groined. Xavier quickly pulls the shirt out from around his neck, taking a deep breath. Lifting himself off the wreckage, he grabs the a folding chair that was leaned in the back of the broken stand, bringing it down on Washington who is still clutching his junk. Cross brings the chair down again, across the body of Will Washington before dropping it making his way looking for something else to hit him with.
Washington slowly picks himself up, going to another stand finding a n.C.w world championship belt, looking at he, he nods his head and gives a forced smile. Sneaking behind Xavier, who is still looking for something, Washington connects with a running shot with the title to the back of the head of Xavier who stumbles forward into some of the set up equipment for the show. Lifting Cross up, raining a straight right fist into the top of his head, he sets Xavier into a tiger bomb position, lifting him up into the air then putting Xavier back first onto one of the back up sound boards. Cross is sprawled out across the equipment, motionless.
Washington grabs Xavier by the throat, pulling him off the soundboard, Cross’s legs seem to be jello, the only thing holding him up is Will. Washington pulls down the hallway by the throat, Xavier leans on his shoulder throwing a faint right arm that doesn’t reach Washington. Washington smirks, as he takes a few quick steps and then goes to throw Xavier through one of the office wooden doors, but Cross manages to catch some sort of strength as he stops himself, and immediately uses what he has left in the tank to hit Washington with a Pele’ kick. Washington catches the foot right in the side of the head, falling backwards as Cross tries to stand up but falls against the door. Leaning onto it, he opens it, we are now in the current office of Mike Kane. Before Xavier falls he speaks.
Xavier Cross: “The design in here is….extremely….boring….”
Cross then falls over with a smirk on his face, looking over his shoulder seeing Will slowly pulling himself up. Cross with a last ditch effort jumps to his feet, and grabs the door. Right as Will is in the doorway, Cross slams it shut, a thud is heard from the hard oak contacting with face. Xavier leans against the wall slowly reaching out opening the door. Washington isn’t laying on the ground, so Xavier leans his head out the door frame, and then catches a Singaport cane to the face, knocking his backwards into the office, laying on desk, Will charges Xavier with the cane, but Cross rolls off quickly and hits an high kick to the side of Washington’s head causing him to stumble into the wall causing various pictures to fall down the wall and break. Cross steps back, then runs, jumps on the desk and then hits Will with a missile drop kick. Picking himself up, Xavier looks at the damage. Something across the room catches his attention, a oversized framed picture of Brad Kane adores a wall by itself. Xavier shakes his head, pulling it off the wall. Washington is slowly picking himself up when Xavier smashes the picture over his head, Washington is only slightly dazed. The camera pans around to show Washington’s face through the picture’s face.
Xavier Cross: “Oh don’t you look quite emo…”
Running at Will, Xavier nails a huge shining wizard, as Will falls backwards, Cross leans down pulling the picture off Will and throwing it across the room Xavier lifts Will to his feet, dragging him over to the desk. Leaning down, Cross lifts Will up and then power slams him on the desk, crashing through the center and onto the floor, Xavier falls backwards into the wall. Reaching down, Xavier grabs Will by the leg pulling him out of the room, shutting the light and door off behind him.
As Xavier continues to pull Washington down the hallway, until Washington kicks Cross’s arms away, then as Xavier attempts to reach for again, Will puts a boot into the face of Xavier. Cross stumbles back, falling on the ground, Will quickly returns to his feet grabbing a metal briefcase containing various stage equipment. Lifting it over his head, he slams it down across Xavier’s back, who lets out a loud yell. Washington laughs as he throws the case down, and then makes his way down the hall. Opening a door, Will looks in and flips a switch, we see him nod as Xavier crawls back to his feet. Cross attempts a clothesline but Will ducks, and hits three quick jabs to the stomach of Xavier, pushing him backwards down the hallway, and then shoves him through the doorway.
Cross stumbles before cashing into a trash can, falling on the ground dazed. Washington grins grabbing a metal pipe and then brings it across Xavier’s side, hitting mostly arm. Will brings it up for a second shot, and connects with Xavier’s back leaving a long red mark. Throwing the bar away, Will finds something else to his delight, a large brown sack. Looking inside, a sadistic grin finds Will’s lips as Xavier slowly lifts himself up, favoring the arm Will struck with the bar, just as he returns to his feet, Will catches him in the face with the sack, it explodes and tacks find not only Xavier’s face but all over the ground. Cross reaches for his face stumbling back into a fence used to guard the boiler. Washington watches his step, as he leaps over the tacks and throws Xavier face first into the same fencing. Washington pulls Xavier’s head back, throwing him into the fence, bouncing off the metal, Xavier goes forward cracking his head on some piping, as he staggers back, Will hit’s a super kick to the back of Xavier’s head sending him flying forward, landing face and body first into the pile of tacks.
Washington grins as he walks over the Xavier’s back, stepping on it, and then lifting himself up on his toes, then jumps into the area, landing on Xavier’s back with both feet. Stepping off, Will leans in the door way looking down the hallway. Cross tries to get to his feet, but stumbles, quickly moving his hand across his body trying to get all the tacks off, Washington turns around shaking his head, looking aggravated. Reaching down he grabs Xavier by the back of the head, throwing him into the hallway and into a ladder laying against the wall. Cross hits it and stumbles to the side, Will follows him. Grabbing the ladder, Will puts his arm through it positioning it like a battering ram. Waiting for Cross, to stop, Will suddenly charges like a bull, but Xavier ducks and rolls away, Washington doesn’t stop, out of a small janitor closet, Jimmy Turner slowly walks out yawning, and is caught off guard by the top of the ladder bouncing off his skull. Washington drops the ladder on top of him looking surprise, Xavier picks himself up laughing.
Xavier Cross: “Congrats G.I. Joe you killed the janitor.”
Will Washington: “F*** You!”
The two men charge each other, but Xavier gets the upper hand ducking and spearing Washington, lifting him up the two men go crashing through a wooden door and roll away from each other as they crashed into the public locker room, though it seems to be empty. A black pleather sofa, various bags of equipment, and a television adore the room. Xavier rolls towards the couch, using it to lift himself up. Washington picks himself up on his own and charges Xavier who jumps into the air, and looks to hit a hurricanrana, but Washington counters it and hit’s a power bomb on Xavier into the couch, the sound of wood cracking under Xavier’s back, and a slight groan of pain from the contact. But Washington doesn’t release, and goes to hit a second power bomb, but as Xavier goes up, he strikes Washington in the face multiple times. Then Cross finally hit’s the hurricanrana, sending Washington stumbling forward into the television, the crash into the television seems to have triggered the power, it flips onto ’Heroes‘.
Xavier Cross: “Really?!….I f***ing hate this show…”
Cross stands up quickly, but Washington manages to get his hands on the X-Box 360 laying on the ground, as Cross stands over Washington, but Will comes up swinging with the video game console, crashing across the side of the head of Xavier breaking in Washington’s hands. Cross stumbles into the television knocking it over, as it gives a small glass shattering noise, before turning off. Washington throws the broken console down. Washington reaches down and finds the cords in the back of the TV, unplugging them he wraps it around his knuckles and approaches the dazed Xavier. Wrapping the cords around his neck, Washington pulls Xavier up choking him. Xavier swings his arms around wildly, as he pushes backwards, slamming Washington into the wall, the back of his head breaking the dry wall. Will wrenches back on the cords, and then slings Xavier around putting him shoulder deep through the dry wall before letting go of the cords. Stepping back, Washington delivers a vicious kick to the ribs of Xavier Cross who stumbles backwards out of the wall.
Xavier quickly gets to his feet, stumbling out of the locker room, Washington focused, follows him Cross runs to a push door, the sound of the fans behind it. Washington decides to charge, Xavier steps up and hit’s a drop toe hold as Washington’s face connects with the handle to the door pushing it open as the fans turn around, both men had wrestled their way to the top of the arena. Xavier gets up holding this throat, a visible red line from the cord laid as a reminder. Walking over Cross slaps Will across the head, then the face Washington rolls away, getting closer and closer to the steps. Smirking, Xavier runs back to the doors, then sprints forward sliding on the floor, hitting a baseball sliding drop kick to the back of Washington, who starts rolling down the hard, concrete steps.
Eric Hardy: “They’re back in the arena and so are we.”
Kelly Knite: “They fought all over the arena, and we didn’t have to talk about it.”
Eric Hardy: “It was an easy job. Like being the bosses’ daughter.”
Sitting on the rail, Xavier slides down after him, as Washington stops hitting the railing, after rolling halfway down the arena. Hopping off the railing, Xavier walks over to Washington, who reaches up and strikes Xavier once in the midsection, then again as Will stands to his feet striking Xavier in the face, but Xavier counts with a shot of his own. The two fight between an area between seats, the security holds the fans back as the two men exchange fists. Soon Xavier backs up against the rail, the two men have fought over to the railing. Will ducks a strike and slams Xavier’s head onto the railing, before sending a quick kick to the midsection.
Lifting Cross up into a razor’s edge variation of the power bomb, it looks like first Will is about to slam Xavier on some steps, but instead he throws Cross over the railing, falling a long way before crashing through a table onto the floor below, Xavier Cross is laid out, through the rubble of table and various items. Washington leans over the railing watching the destruction with a sadistic smile, he leans down gripping the bar before jumping onto the railing holding his arms up, the crowd pops as Washington launches himself off the railing falling the same distance nailing a huge senton splash onto Xavier’s body. Both men are laid out completely on the floor.
Crowd: “Holy s***! Holy s***! Holy s***!”
EMTs and refs run quickly over the both men, checking Xavier, and then William Washington. The EMTs help Will to his feet, he pushes them away as he catches his second wind. Xavier on the other hand is not as lucky, as a stretcher is pulled out, he is loaded onto it. They begin to wheel Xavier off, Washington starts arguing with the refs as he pushes through. Xavier leans up to see Washington running at him, quickly rolling off the stretcher Xavier returns to his feet and slides the stretching into Washington’s knees knocking him over. Cross quickly moves to Washington and throws him on the stretcher. The two men are now at the top of the ramp as Cross gets a quickly start and pushes the stretcher down the ramp, as it coasts down flipping on its side rolling Washington into the steel ring steps. Cross falls backwards laughing, catching his breath but it doesn’t last for long as a bandaged black male runs out from the back and connects with a kick to Xavier’s back. Xavier leans forward in pain as Will’s protégé, Rocky Kingman, the same man Xavier attacked at the beginning of the match has returned.
Eric Hardy: “Cross goes crashing but manages to find some energy, and Washington takes a spill on the stretcher…Jesus this is extreme…”
Kelly Knite: “You see why no man is innocent now?”
Picking Xavier up, Kingman hit’s a series of right legs to Xavier’s knee, before aiming a high left kick, but Xavier ducks it and quickly locks in a standing cradle, and then turning it into a suplex variation slamming Kingman to the steel ground of the ramp. Cross slowly pulls himself up as the fans boo him, shaking his head he looks as Washington who has disappeared from the stretcher. Cross makes his way down to the ring, sliding into it holding his arm up in victory. But behind him, we see Washington appear from under the ring holding a trashcan. Quickly sliding it into the ring, Washington also pulls a bat he has removed from the trashcan sliding into the ring Cross is still obviously.
Washington quickly drops slamming the back into Xavier’s knee who buckles forward, clutching his knee as he rolls on the mat. Washington quickly stands up, he reaches into the trash can pulling out a roll of barb wire, he slides it onto the bat and holds it up getting a reaction from the crowd. Xavier reaches up pulling himself up with the turnbuckle, Washington takes a huge swing catching Xavier in the back below the ribs pulling flesh from his back. Taking a second swing, he hits Xavier in the shoulder with barb wire, taking another vicious chunk out of Xavier. Washington gets into a David Ortiz baseball stance and takes another huge swing, but out of desperation Xavier rolls out of the way, the bat catches the turnbuckle getting stuck.
Will struggles to get the bat out, as the barb ware begins ripping the stuffing and pad off. Cross runs and hit’s a quick drop kick sending Will face first into turnbuckle and barb wire bat. Falling backwards, Xavier quickly grabs the trashcan, running at the ropes he springboards off and places the trashcan under his leg in midair crashing onto Washington’s body.
Both men roll out of the ring on opposite sides, Xavier is still favoring his knee, and Will is nursing his head. Reaching under the ring, Xavier pulls out a ladder, he quickly slides it into the ring, while Washington reaches under and pulls out a table wrapped in razor wire. Quickly setting the table up Washington reaches under the ring once again pulling out a tool box, quickly sliding into the ring, Xavier drops the ring as he sees Washington with the tool box. The two have a stare down, as Washington quickly runs at Xavier swinging the tool box, Xavier ducks as the tool box hit’s the ring ropes and explodes, sending multiple small tools over the ring, Washington picks up a hammer, and Cross picks up a screw driver.
Eric Hardy: “This is gonna get ugly.”
Kelly Knite: “This is Bob Vila’s wet dream.”
Both men circle each other, Washington grips the weapon between his knuckles, Xavier drops the screw driver quickly locking up with Washington, wrenching the arm Xavier forces Washington into the corner, hitting a quick shoulder strike Xavier thinks Washington dropped he hammer, but Washington brings the hammer down across the Xavier’s back, and then hit’s a quick shot to the back of Xavier’s head with the hammer. Cross drops to the ground on his knees Will grabs Xavier’s head pulling his head back, scraping Xavier’s forehead with the opposite side of the hammer. Xavier yells in agony as the flesh is scraped from his forehead, he quickly elbows Will in the groin quickly diving out of the way as fresh blood starts rolling down Xavier’s face. Washington doesn’t lose momentum, shrugging off the dirty move by Xavier, he picks the screwdriver up and hit’s a quick kick to Xavier’s side then diving onto Cross pushing the screw driver into the forehead wounds of Xavier, who screams in agony. A female voice yells out from the side of the ring, Cari Cross has jumped the barrier.
Cari Cross: “Will! Stop it! Just stop it!”
Washington drops the screw driver as he moves to the ring ropes, as he starts shouting at Cari. Xavier quickly picks himself up, staggering he tries to wipe the blood running down his face. Cross dives forward into Washington’s back as the two tumble out of the ring and through the razor wire table Will had set up earlier, Cari backs up from the two who had crashed through, tears rolling down her face.
Xavier is the first one to stir, pulling the razor fire from his upper shoulder, he notices his wife there. Cross turns away ignoring her, looking down at Washington, lifting his opponent up. Xavier gets Washington back to his feet whipping him into the Spanish announce table. Striking across Will chest with a slap, Xavier hit’s a quick elbow, then slides Will across the table. Cross reaches into the table pulling a small TV monitor bringing it down on Washington’s head. Cari quickly runs grabbing Xavier’s hand.
Cari Cross: “Stop it! You don’t have anything else to prove! Please, stop…”
Xavier pulls her arm away from Cari, she quickly backs up crying before security pulls her away. Xavier quickly pulls himself up onto the table. Looking into the crowd something catches his eye, as he jumps off the table he grabs a man’s leg quickly pulling it off, we see that it was a prosthetic. Xavier hops over the barrier with the man’s leg as he quickly hits Will across the throat with the plastic fake leg.
Eric Hardy: “Zach Gowen?”
Kelly Knite: “Kevin Nash?”
Standing up he throws the leg into the crowd away from the man who it belonged to. Xavier lifts William up who throws a right, but Xavier ducks clutching him from behind, and throws him from the Spanish announce table to the n.C.w announce table with a release german suplex. Cross quickly hops off the table and climbs up the apron. Ascending the turnbuckle Xavier leaps into the air hitting a shooting star press onto William Washington and through the announce table, sending Kelly Knite, and Eric Hardy out of the way.
Cross holds his midsection quickly getting up leaning on the ropes, stumbling over he grabs Will by the foot, but Will manages to find some energy kicking Xavier away as he slowly returns to his feet, exploding upwards with a clothesline turning Xavier Cross inside out. Both men laid sprawled out on the outside of the ring, Washington stirs first grabbing onto the steps pulling himself up with the steel steps he slides into the ring, finding the ladder to his liking he sets it up into the corner. Cross stirs a bit as he too slides into the ring, but is met with a boot by Will. Stomping away at his opponent, Will decides to pick Xavier up whipping him into the ladder, Cross’s arm goes through one of the rings as he crashes into the metal.
Washington quickly runs at Xavier slamming him into the metal ladder again, Xavier falls down as Washington pushes the ladder out of the corner letting it land on Xavier. Quickly ascending the top, Will launches himself off attempting a moonsault leg drop, but Cross the ladder up and rolls out of the way as Washington crashes and burns.
Xavier quickly gets to his feet, seeing Washington is out, he quickly sets the ladder up, then starts to climb up, rung by rung until he reaches the top. Leaning his head down, taking a deep breath Cross looks to make a leap, but Washington does a kip up and climbs up the ladder. The two exchange fists at the top, neither one getting the advantage.
Xavier swings an elbow hitting Washington in the nose, which stuns him with just enough time for Xavier to take advantage. Grabbing both of Washington’s arm’s he twists Washington into the double underhook inverted, then jumping forward Xavier nails the Crossifixion. The ring gives way under the crash as both men disappear out of sight inside the giant hole.
After a few minutes, a camera climbs into the ring, a single arm appears out of the giant hole, where the men crashed through. Pulling his bloody, beaten body out of the crater they both had created. Xavier lifts himself to his feet, as Washington lays motionless in the hole. Xavier drags Will out by his arm and crawls on top. 1.…2.….3!
Amber Ashe: “Here is your winner….and the new number one contender….Xavier Cross!”
EMTs quickly rush to the ring, checking on Washington and quickly getting him out of the hole and onto a stretcher as Cross leans on the turnbuckle as the fans get out of their seat and give the two men a standing ovation.
Eric Hardy: “Cross did it. Somehow he managed to beat Will Washington.”
Kelly Knite: “Those two nearly killed each other.”
Eric Hardy: “What is Cari doing?”
Cari runs into the ring wrapping her arms around Xavier who looks a bit shocked but doesn’t have enough energy to fight it.
Kelly Knite: “She’s the reason those two were put through hell. Now she wants a hug?”
The n.C.w ring crew rushes to the ring, to fix the giant hole before the rest of the event continues, they also set up another table for the announce crew as we take a word from our sponser.
Eric Hardy: What a match we just saw Kelly! It's good to have our table back and the ring fixed though.
Kelly Knite: Cross and Washington almost tore this entire building down.
Eric Hardy:There is a lot of bad feelings between the two.
Kelly Knite: Well, up next should be a match that is very exciting and full of hard feelings aswell.
Eric Hardy: It's going to be interesting to see Blackheart and Freakke in this match, will their animosity between each other cost them both a chance at the Xtreme title?
Kelly Knite: I guess we'll have to see, since it's coming up right now!
Eric Hardy: Possibly even faster than that!
HARDCORE 4 WAY
Freakke the Clown VS. Blackheart VS. Mr. Mysterio vs "Bad Luck" Chuck
*Winner becomes number 1 contender to the Xtreme title.
{We suddenly see what Eric is talking about when we are taken backstage and see Freakke and Blackheart fighting in a hallway. Freakke has Blackheart to one knee and is violently hitting him hard in the face as Mysterio and Chuck suddenly arrive on the scene.}
Kelly Knite: Looks like they couldn't wait to get this match going Eric, a little uncivilized between these men, espcially on an nCw pay per view.
Eric Hardy: that's what happens when you have emotions running high and put these men in an Xtreme environment.
Kelly Knite: I guess so.
{Chuck comes flying into the picture as he tries to nail a diving clothesline to the back of Freakke's head, but the clown ducks and Chuck goes flying into a wall instead. Freakke gets up and screams at Blackheart to as well, but is grabbed in a full nelson by Mysterio, from behind. Freakke violently tries to kick and squirm his way out but Mysterio throws him up then slams him back hard to the floor. Chuck is back to his feet, and wipes the pain from his head, then grabs Blackheart from behind with a sleeper hold! Blackheart fights his way back to his feet and tries to break the hold but Mr. Mysterio is there and kicks BH hard in the gut. Chuck lets go and then Mysterio almost puts his fist through BH's face. Chuck jumps on top of BH and covers him, but the fall is quickly stopped by Mr. Mysterio who simply lifts Chuck off.}
Kelly Knite: poor chuck.
Eric Hardy: Can't help but feel sorry for that guy sometimes.
Kelly Knite: Maybe, he can win this anyway?
Eric Hardy: I wouldn't be making any last second calls to vegas if I were you.
{Chuck brings BH back to his feet and Mysterio signals for him to hand BH to him, MM lifts Blackheart up off his feet into a gorilla press, but when he does Freakke kicks the back of Mysterio's knee and both men hit the ground hard, with Blackheart landing chest first across Mysterio's body, Freakke funs and looks for a jumping leg drop and puts one across the throat of Mysterio. As he lands Blackheart reaches up and shoves a thumb into Freakke's eye. Freakke gets off of Mysterio and rolls on the ground, holding his face in pain, and now BH is back up. He looks around and pulls a purse out of the hand of a lady who is walking by. He dumps the contents, takes the strap and wraps it around Freakke's neck. He pulls back harder and harder as he positions himself behind Freakke with a knee into the clowns back, Freakke tries to force his way out, but it's too much as his body goes limp. Blackheart releases and pulls Freakke back up, he begins to drag him towards the ring, when suddenly he is quickly turned around to see Bad Luck Chuck there who takes some facial powder that was in the purse and blows it right into the eyes of Blackheart! BH holds his eyes as he screams out in pain. Chuck kicks BH in the stomach and... GROUND CHUCK! The fans inside the arena erupt into cheers.}
Eric Hardy: CHUCK!
Kelly Knite: My gawd! My Gawd! Chuck could win it here!
Eric Hardy: Holy... crap.
{Chuck covers 1...2... but Mysterio dives into the picture on top of Chuck! The fans boo.}
Kelly Knite: No!
Eric Hardy: Poor chuck.....
Kelly Knite: Sometimes life isn't fair...
{Mysterio forces Chuyck back to his feet, hard and takes him by the hair, he looks at a nearby doorway and throws Chuck hard through it, bringing the whole door off it's hingers with the force of the throw. Mysterio reaches down to lift Blackheart back up, but from off the ground Freakke low blows Mysterio, who falls to his knees as Freakke tries to get himself back up off the cold floor. Out of the room Chuck was just thrown into comes Jimmy Turner, and we find out it was a janitor's closet! Turner is screaming profanities and pointing at his door.}
Eric Hardy: Looks like Jimmy Turner isn't happy about this turn of events....
Kelly Knite: Who cares?
Eric Hardy: Touche.
{Turn pulls freakke the rest of the way back to his feet and begins asking questions, but takes a two finger poke to both eyes! Turner steps back and rubs his eyes.... Freakke goes into the closet and pulls out a mop, he nails the wooden handle across the face of Turner and sends the janitor down. Myterio by this time has pulled himself back to his feet, and when he turns around he takes the dirty end of the mop right to the face and Freakke begins whipping it back and forth. Finally Mysterio is able to pull the mop out from Freakke's hands and throws it to the side, when he does Freakke charges with a step up enziguiri that clocks the big man right in the side of the head, sending him back down to the floor. Freakke gets back up and climbs on the back of Mysterio, locking in the camel clutch!}
Eric Hardy: Freakke may be close to forcing Mysterio to tap out, there's no where for him to go.
Kelly Knite: It could be over, but wait... Blackheart has started to stir.
Eric Hardy: Not good for Freakke's chances here...
{Blackheart wipes more of the powder from his eyes as he gets up and shakes off the cob webs. He picks up a small personal mirror that was in the purse earlier, grabs Freakke by the head, and smashes it straight into the clowns forehead opening up a big gash as Freakke falls off Mysterio's back to the floor.}
Eric Hardy: What a vicious shot by Blackheart there!
Kelly Knite: Living up to his name I see.
Eric Hardy: Freakke has been busted wide open, and this doesn't look pretty.
Kelly Knite: it certainly does not....
{Freakke is on the ground and Blackheart takes one of the shards of the mirror clase and puts it in his between his fingers, he takes Freakke by the head and begins violently punching clown boy with the shard! Blood is flying with every blow as Freakke desperatly tries to escape... when suddenly out of nowhere like a lightning bolt Blackheart is speared by Bad Luck Chuck!}
Eric Hardy: Chuck to the rescue!
Kelly Knite: What a save by chucky! Freakke owes him big now.
{In his hand Chuck holds a hammer, when Blackheart tries to get back up Chuck brings it back and slams it hard straight into the knee of BH! Blackheart falls to one leg, Chuck takes the hammer and dives shoving it right into the face of Blackheart, and the fans go crazy again. Chuck shoves Blackheart over and covers 1....2.... but again Mysterio is back up in time to ruin Chuck's fun!}
Eric Hardy: Not again!
Kelly Knite: Damn Mysterio just won't give Chuck a break.....
Eric Hardy: No he will not.
{Mysterio stomps on the back of Chuck's head sending him face first into the hard concrete floor. Chuck rolls off Blackheart holding his face in extreme pain as Mysterio brings Blackheart back to his feet and nails a sitdown powerbomb he stays on top for the cover 1....2.....3! Mr. Mysterio wins!}
Kelly Knite: There we have it... Mr. Mysterio wins it.
Eric Hardy: Good fight by everybody.
Kelly Knite: He'll go on to face the winner of Atryu and Gabriel Karras.
Eric hardy: Can't wait to see that match either.
Kelly Knite: Well you're not going to have to wait much longer.
Xtreme Championshp Match
Gabriel Karras vs. Atreyu
Karras defends his recently won Xtreme title against the very dangerous new comer Atreyu.
{They kick things off when both men lock up in the middle of the ring. Atreyu gets an early advantage with a lifting knee to the stomach and then takes Gab by the back of the head and rushes him into the top turnbuckle. Gabriel Karras throws after hitting the turnbuckle and then turns around, kicks Atreyu in the gut and DDT's him back down to the mat. He rolls outside the ring and turns back on himself before he reaches under the ring pulling out a table he sets it up on the outside then reaches under the ring again pulling out a stop sign before sliding back into the ring. Atreyu gets to his feet apparently unaware that Karras is waiting on him, but when Karras swings Atreyu rolls out of the way, comes up behind Karras and hits a huge release German suplex! Gabriel Karras holds the back of his neck and shoulders before rolling out of the ring. He stands there regrouping but Atreyu doesn't give him much time because he nails a baseball slide that sends Karras flying into the guard rails! Karras is holding his ribs in obvious pain. Atreyu steps through the ropes and stands on the apron, he measures Karras and then leaps off connecting with a drop kick right into the ribs of Gabriel Karras! The crowd erupts and Karras is on the floor holding his rib cage.}
Eric Hardy: Atreyu is going all out !
Kelly Knite: That was painful to watch!
{Atreyu pulls Gab to his feet and places him in a standing position with his torso leaned on top of the ring apron. Atreyu reaches under the ring and pulls out a broom stick! He raises it high into the air the fans cheer, but Atreyu you wags a finger and throws the broom on the floor. Instead Atreyu begins to deliver stick kicks to the head of Gabriel. The fans count 7…8….9….Atreyu Backs off to get a running head start before he takes an extra large swing and connects with 10! Almost like a shining wizard. Karras holds his back and head as he slumps off the apron and is laying almost lifeless on the floor. Atreyu covers him and 1…2…Gabriel barely raises his shoulder. Atreyu doesn't let this bother him as he drags Karras to the table Karras had set up earlier. Atreyu pulls the Xtreme Champion to his feet and Karras realizing what's going on begins fighting, he manages to knock Atreyu off guard and irish whips him into the steel ring post! Atreyu takes a step back, while leaning forward holding his forehead. Karras uses the agility of a pure athlete and runs up behind Atreyu leaps and bull dogs him straight into the ring steps! The move busts open the forehead of the rookie Atreyu.}
Kelly Knite: Holy crap!
Eric Hardy: Man these two are going non stop trying to kill each other it seems!
{Karras pulls Atreyu to his feet and drapes him across the table. Then approaches the time keeper and steals the steel chair he was sitting on. Karras climbs to the apron gets a running start, places the chair under his right arm and comes flying off the apron putting the chair right into Atreyu's chest putting him through the table! The crowd erupts as Karras pushes the chair to the side and covers, the ref counts 1…2..Atreyu barely lifts a shoulder!}
Kelly Knite: How could he kick out of that!?
Eric Hardy: That Atreyu is as tough as nails, that's for sure….
Kelly Knite: I know that! I met his trainer earlier today
Eric Hardy: You know who it is!?
{Atreyu gets to his knees and begins laying punches into the face of Karras, Atreyu climbs off after several punches and pulls the champ to his feet and then irish whips him into the ropes, Karras comes back and a dodges yakuza kick attempt from Atreyu, Atreyu turns to face Karras but gets a kick in the stomach, Karras lifts him into the air and hits a huge vertical suplex but no! Atreyu rolls through it. He has the pin....1........2..no the champ kicks out.}
Kelly Knite: That's the first time he looked like winning!
{Atreyu looks out to the crowd, looking at the screaming and shouting. He turns around and is whipped off the ropes by Karras, but on the return he ducks under Gabriel and stops turning full speed with a huge LEAD SAILS!! Gabriel is hit right in the face he falls backwards and bounces off the ropes before coming back into Atreyu's own....PAPER ANCHOR!! Atreyu rolls over for the cover.....1........2.......3!!!}
Kelly Knite: He did it!? Damn, with the lead sails and a paper anchor!
Eric Hardy: Way to promote tonights theme song providers Kelly.
Kelly Knite: Who care's!? Atreyu just captured the xtreme championship!
{Suddenly the music stops and Atreyu has a microphone. He has the Xtreme Title in his hands.}
Atreyu: I told you all that I would be victorious here tonight. That I would come out here and prove to you all what extreme really is! I told you that I could defeat the most extreme men you had to offer without using any weapons of my own, without any foreign objects, with nothing but my own body....and I did exactly that, and you offer me this?
{Atreyu looks down at the xtreme championship}
Atrey: No, I refuse to accept this...this garbage!
{Atreyu throws the title down on the ground, much to the disgust of the crowd. They don't seem happy at all but all of a sudden out of nowhere “The Forgotten” by Killswitch Engage hits the sound system and the network liason Mike Kane walks out onto the ramp with a briefcase, he walks down to the ring, ignoring the jeers and taunts form the crowd. He rolls into the ring and places the briefcase on the floor.}
Mike Kane: Ladies and gentlemen, it is my HONOR to give you the match winner; Atreyu. Now, I don't know how many of you might actually know this but it is in fact myself who has taken on the role of training this young talent and look how well it is working already. Look at the potential this kid has! But Atreyu is right....he fights for HONOR, not for blood lust. He is the perfect example we at the network are looking for. Which is why we have come to an agreement with the nCw Office to suspend the “Xtreme” title for the time being to be replaced by a new championship. A championship that means something, that stands for more than just gold, more than just violence....
{Mike clips open the briefcase and reveals placed inside nice and shiny like is the new title.}
Mike Kane: Ladies and gentlemen, I give you the New Championship Wrestling, Honor Championship! And you're first ever Champion of Honor.....Atreyu!
{Mike fastens the belt around Atreyu's waist and holds his arms in the air in victory as “Honor” by Atreyu hits the speakers. The crowd are shocked and stunned by the current turn of events as we go back to Kelly and Eric}
Kelly Knite: What is this? Dammit Spike.....
Eric Hardy: This is pathetic.... simply... pathetic what Spike and this “Network” are doing.
Kelly Knite: I know Hardy... I know.
Eric Hardy: What is going on... Amber Ashe is in the ring....
SEGMENT
James Bradley
God be with you.
Amber Ashe: Ladies and gentlemen, the following segment is paid for by the “Church of the new world” would you please welcome, a man who wrestled in HiWF, NMW and your own New Championship Wrestling! Bronze medallist at the year 2000 Sydney Olympics for Great Britain; From Manchester England, by way of Hollywood, Los Angeles, California…
The Reverend James Bradley!
{{An atmosphere of indifference spreads throughout the sold out arena as the reverend, know n to any NCW fans, who witnessed his, ill fated, two week run in the company, as Joe Clash, walked out, through the curtain. Dressed in a black two piece suit with a white shirt and a black tie as well as the obligatory black tie.}
Eric Hardy: Reverend?
Kelly Knite: James Bradley, a man you may remember wrestling here as Joe Clash, and frankly I cant believe the guy is a reverend ether!
Eric Hardy: The guy was sacked after being caught with illegal substances TWICE!
Kelly Knite: Guess the church will have any idiot these days!
{{The Reverend hops into the ring between the top and middle rope smiling, and waving to the fans, who really look like they couldn’t care less.}
Bradley: Thank you, thank you, thank you all very much! I am the Reverend James Bradley, a proud minister in the “Church Of The New World’ and we are currently on a nation wide tour to spread the good word of the lord and to show the good work our organisation does, From the West Coast to the East Coast, from the Canadian boarder to the mixican boarder, and I find myself here, in front of you guys, the fans of NCW!
{{The mention of “NCW” exudes a small pop from the crowd. With a slight “NCW, NCW, NCW“ chant breaking out.}
James Bradley: Now I thought I would speak to you guys here, the fans of NCW because of one key reason, because you people, you mindless, idiotic sheep, you disgust me! And you need to be saved!
{{At this point there are the faintest sounds of the fans starting to get agitated, a few boo’s start to break out here and there}
Bradley: No, no, no! Just shut the hell up and just let me explain, I know what I’m talking about, I have been involved in this dirty, filthy business for a long time! His is a business run by sinners, for sinners, and I have been here and I have sinned! I have watched oblivious as this business destroyed my life, while I worked hard, night after night, blood sweat and tears being spilt in this canvas, living every day of my life in pain, and letting myself slip down a path of destruction, taking my perfect little life, my family and pissing it all away, drugs, drink, infidelity and depression followed, until I saw the light, until god spoke to me and said “James, its time for a change” And change I did! I put my divorce behind me, I kicked the drink and I kicked the drugs and the sleeping with skanks, sluts hookers and whores and I enrolled in “The Church of the new world” and I realised that I had a gift! I had a gift to share with people who needed it! People like you, people who’s lives have no meaning, people who seemed to think that the way I used to live was a way of life to be commended, a way of life to be idolised. People who see this business as a way to live out their dreams by watching the TV and drinking beer, and eating crap and getting fat and lazy and letting the whole world go by idolising these false Idols known as wrestlers! It will not be long till the messiah arrives, the messiah will appear and you will have to stand before him and be judges, and what will you say to him? “Uh, I watched the wrestling, uh, I got exited over Kelly Knite’s voice calling Adam Knite’s last match while I wasted away my life with a six pack and a 1/8 of an ounce of weed, while my crack whore girlfriend slept with other guys for money to pay my cable bills so I could watch… WRESTLING!”
{{The hostility of the crowd increases as massive boo’s ring out followed by a chant of “ass hole, ass hole, ass hole!}
Bradley: You people just don’t know what’s good for you, I see these false idols you worship, these booze guzzling, drug abusing, prostitute using, steroid-pumped sons of bitches behind that damn curtain! I WAS ONE OF THEM!! I WAS A LOOSER JUST LIKE YOU! But I saw the light, I saw and I felt the light and the love of our lord, I was saved by the church of the new world, and so could you! If you concentrate your uneducated little brains on what I am saying, to the message I am preaching to you all! This nation, and this sport especially, is godless, and his wrath will be felt if we do not change! I am the light for you, I am the future and I am the light! I am the Reverend James Bradley and I am your saviour, should you care enough for your self and for the good of your nation, hell the world, you’ll do well to listen to the good words of the lord, coming to you from me! Listening to the words I am preaching to you will help you get your fat, useless asses out of the damn gutter!
{{Bradley pauses as the crowd gets even hotter at his abusive words}
Bradley: The Lord Be With You!
{{With the boo’s and abuse still ringing loudly throughout the arena, James Bradley smiles a broad, smug, arrogant, smile as he drops the microphone on to the canvas with a thud. Exit’s the ring and makes his way back up the ramp.}
Kelly Knite: Damn, what a load of crap!
Eric Hardy: Well Kelly, You don’t want to get on the wrong side of the lord, 2012 approaches!
Kelly Knite: Gimme a break! I’d like to see you get by without a six pack at the run through meetings! Lets get on with the show.
Eric Hardy: The fed between these two men has been brewing for two months now. Last month we saw Rob steal a win after Chris restarted the match.
Kelly Knite:Steal or not, Rob won and Evans needs to get over it.
Eric Hardy: Maybe, but the brothers Diamond saw fit to give Evans another shot, in whats being called a No Excuses match.
Kelly Knite:No rules, pin falls count anywhere, I love it.
Eric Hardy: As both combatants surely do to.
nCw X-Division Title Match
Rob Diamond* vs. Seth Evans
Rob Diamond and Seth Evans go at it one more time with the X-Division title on the line. This rematch looks to be the bloodiest meeting between the two yet in this "No Excuses" Match.
The lights all begin to dim down a bit as the crowd begins to cheer after hearing the introduction of "Six Gun Quota" by Seether comes over the audio system, and they all look towards the curtains knowing that Seth Evans is about to make his presence.
I find it hard to live with all my choices,
It's time to turn a deaf ear to those voices,
Did you ever think to ask my opinion,
Did you ever think to ask if I'm okay?
I've burned down every bridge that I've found,
Now I limit myself to a six gun quota!
I've played down every feelin' I've felt,
And I bottled them up 'til the well ran over!
As the chorus finally comes over the audio system, Seth Evans comes out from behind the curtains with sunglasses hiding his eyes. A bright smile across his face as he begins to walk down the aisle and shake hands with a few of the fans along the way down to the ring… at the bottom of the ramp, he starts into a sprint and slides underneath the bottom rope and pushes himself back up to his feet. After getting back to his feet, he goes to the nearest turnbuckle and steps up to the second turnbuckle, pointing out to all the fans and gives them a thumbs up before lowering his arms back to his side. He spins in a 180-degree circle while coming off of the second turnbuckle and lands back on his feet… he walks towards the official of the match and greets, and shakes his hand before handing his sunglasses out to the timekeeper and waiting for the start of the match.
Kelly Knite:This Evans kid needs to get off his high horse and just deal with the facts, he lost.
Eric Hardy: Its not the loss Kelly, its the how.
Kelly Knite:Whatever, tell him to grow up or join a emo punk band.
Eric Hardy: You'd like that wouldn't you?
Kelly Knite:Yeah, I would.
BORN TO BLEED! FIGHTING TO SUCCEED! BUILT TO ENDURE WHAT THIS WORLD THROWS AT ME!
BORN TO BLEED! FIGHTING TO SUCCEED! BUILT TO ENDURE WHAT THIS WORLD THROWS AT ME!
"In Ashes they shall Reap" by Hatebreed really kicks into gear as Rob Diamond steps out through the curtains. Red, white and blue fire works shot off on either side of him creating a triangular tunnel of pyro as he walks from the entrance to the ramp. He rips the X-Division Title off from around his waist and holds it up in the air with his right hand as the fans boo him. The American Flag blazes on the tron behind him as he smiles and continues down the ramp, walking to the beat of the song. When he reaches the ring he rolls in under the bottom rope and jumps up on the second rope of the nearest corner, raising the X-Division Title high over his head as the chorus plays again.
Kelly Knite:You know, I'm really starting to get on board with Diamond. He's not so bad after all.
Eric Hardy: Your crazy Kelly. This kid has done everything in his power to make everyone in the world hate him, save Falcon, who I'm still not convinced likes him.
Kelly Knite:Eric, this is your problem, you can't accept the fact people change.
Eric Hardy: Whats changed about Rob?
Kelly Knite:Its been four months and he's still the X-Division Champion, thats impressive. If he wins tonight he'll not only have passed Lance Ryan and Adam Knite's reigns as world champion, he'll be well on his way to passing out the Burning Angels for longest title reign period.
Eric Hardy: Huh... Ok, I'm a bit impressed, even though he cheats.
Right at the sound of the bell, Rob rushes straight after Seth Evans to try to take him down with a clothesline, being close to the ropes Seth is able to drop down and pull the top rope down with him that sends Rob tumbling out of the ring! Seth quickly rolls under the bottom rope as Rob is scrambling to get to his feet, and uses the barricade to help him get up just a little faster…he turns around just in time to get met with a right shot from Seth that sends him immediately over the barricade.
Eric Hardy: Wow, Rob didn't even know what hit him.
Kelly Knite:Evans is out for blood and gold, you better believe he's gonna give all he's got tonight.
He jumps over the barricade to follow Rob over and into the crowd! Seth quickly leaps over to follow him into the crowd as Rob tries to get a little distance to get his head together before Seth can get to him. He does manage to keep a fair distance between him and Seth, but Seth is quickly coming up on him…right as Seth gets close enough, Rob flips over and is able to land a kick right into his gut. He quickly pushes himself up to his feet and hit’s a hard European Uppercut to him.
Kelly Knite:They've had all month to really scout each other out and it looks like it's paid off.
Eric Hardy: Yeah, they seem pretty evenly matched at the moment.
While Seth is dazed, Rob is able to connect with a jab, again, to the gut of Seth to force him to kneel over before placing him in a side headlock and he starts to dictate the action as he drags him up further through the crowd and as they get to the top of the platform, he appears to be ready to use a move that’ll be a bit more rough on the concrete…
Eric Hardy: The hell are they going?
Kelly Knite:Where ever they can, I bet Rob regrets accepting this match now.
Eric Hardy: Knowing him, probably not.
Seth is able to reverse by lifting Rob up and bringing him down with a back body drop! The crowd lets out a loud cheer as he does this, and Seth quickly lifts him up to his feet before grabbing him by the head and spinning around to get a little bit of momentum before tossing him right through the doors into the backstage! Fans that were backstage scatter, and hug themselves to the wall as these two competitors go out into the hallway and Rob catches himself on the far wall.
Kelly Knite:And here come the law suits, GET THOSE FANS OUT OF THERE!
Eric Hardy: Jesus, these two can't be contained by a ring, by barriers, by people, what the hell can contain them?
Kelly Knite:Jurassic Park maybe, but nothing we have on hand.
Eric Hardy: I haven't seen two men rip into each other like this since Xavier Williams and Angel.
He moves out of the way as Seth is charging in, and Seth collides with the wall! He quickly grabs him and places him into a front headlock, but Seth starts to charge forward until one of the merchandise stands stops him from being able to go any further…Rob delivers a hard double axe handle smash to the back of Seth to stop him a little, as he drops to one knee, and Rob reaches back to grab one of the shirts from the stand…he forces Seth to stand up before wrapping it around the neck of Seth and starting to choke the life out of him with it.
Kelly Knite:Choking the life right out of him.
Eric Hardy: Thats the name of the game, go until you got nothing left and take the other guy with you.
Seth grabs the shirt to try and pull it from around his neck, but Rob keeps tightening it…after a few seconds into the struggle, Rob gets in front of Seth and pulls him over with a snap mare, with the shirt still wrapped around his neck! He quickly drops down and attempts the cover as the referee goes down to count: One…Two…Kick-out!
Eric Hardy: A close call right there after a vicious snap mare.
Kelly Knite:But the champion has allot left in him. I think Evans was a little too hopeful there.
Rob looks a little frustrated, but just pulls Seth’s head up a little to pummel away at his skull as Seth does his best to defend himself. Rob doesn’t let up with his fists until he’s satisfied, and then pops up to look at the crowd around him and taunt them for a moment…as he’s looking away, Seth has rolled over onto his stomach, and is waiting for Rob to turn towards him -- the second he does, Seth Evans connects with a hard spear, driving Rob’s back into the hard floor and a bit winded for how hard he did hit!
Eric Hardy: DID YOU SEE THAT SPEAR!
Kelly Knite:Evans nearly cut him right in half with that.
Eric Hardy: Evans better make that cover now, before Rob has a chance to recover.
It’s Seth’s turn, as he quickly hooks one of the legs and attempts the pin fall: One…Two…Kick-out!
Kelly Knite:Another close call for Seth, but he just isn't hitting Rob hard enough or fast enough to put him away.
Eric Hardy: It must be getting frustrating.
Rob looks to be a little winded as he lays with one arm over himself to keep his shoulder from touching the floor…Seth wastes little time as he pulls Rob straight to his feet, and grabs him by the head and waist before tossing him over the merchandise stand that sends the whole thing over right into Rob who is now on the other side of it!
Eric Hardy: And now their gonna ruin some perfectly good merch.
Kelly Knite:Alright, now their costing my dad money, get them the hell back out here.
Eric Hardy: You wanna tell them yourself?
Kelly Knite:No, then who's going to call this match, you? HA!
Eric Hardy: Hey, I did fine without you for quite a while.
Kelly Knite:Yeah, ok...
Seth grabs the merchandise stand and pulls it the other way before grabbing Rob and dragging him further down the hallway…they quickly come to the door that leads out to the parking lot, and Seth looks to send Rob through the doors with an Irish-whip! It’s reversed, and Seth crashes through the doors and tumbles out of the doors as Rob takes a brief moment to get a breather.
Kelly Knite:And Evans just spilled out into th parking garage, not even the arena can contain this feud.
Eric Hardy: And I can't help but think we have at least on more match on this card that will be this brutal.
Kelly Knite:I'm looking forward to Everyman and Ryan myself.
Eric Hardy: Not to mention the tag team match.
Kelly Knite:You mean the funeral of Dirty Deal?
Eric Hardy: Sure.
He doesn’t waste too much time and opens the doors to follow Seth out of the arena, but he sees that Seth is nowhere to be found…as he comes around the door, he’s met with a metal trashcan straight to his skull! Rob tumbles backwards and Seth hurls the trashcan at him but Rob quickly rolls over so the can only hits his back and he takes a lot less damage.
Eric Hardy: No way that felt good.
Kelly Knite:Better than taking it in the face.
Seth grabs Rob by the arms and looks to be setting him up for a cobra clutch, but Rob starts to deliver a few hard elbows into the skull of Seth that battles him back. Seth appears to be dazed by the shots that he took, and Rob quickly lifts up the trashcan…he turns, and tosses it right at Seth -- who catches it…after holding it for a brief moment, right to his own skull, where he caught it, Rob leaps into the air and connects with a devastating dropkick that sends the trashcan into his skull!
Eric Hardy: OUCH!
Kelly Knite:Thats going to leave a mark.
Eric Hardy: You can say that again.
Kelly Knite:I wonder if Evans is still as confident as he was earlier in the week.
Eric Hardy: If he still remembers his name, maybe.
Blood starts to trickle down the face of Seth Evans, as he starts to roll around the parking lot in a lot of pain from that trashcan being kicked into his head…Rob follows him over seeing that he’s hurt, and grabs him to quickly lift him up…as he does, Seth sets it up perfectly and hits Rob Diamond with the Side Effect before he even has a chance to react! Seth quickly rolls over and hooks the far leg: One…Two…T--NO! Rob gets his shoulder off of the concrete.
Kelly Knite:And again Diamond kicks out, amazing.
Eric Hardy: The champion does not want to lose tonight, and that is plain to see.
Evans gets to his feet, he looks around for something, anything he can use on Rob when he spots it. Seth walks over to the wall and grabs a fire extinguisher. Rob slowly pulls himself back up to his feet when Evans cracks the camera right up side the back of Rob's head. A gash is opened on the back of his head as he staggers and stumbles. Seth raises the extinguisher high and goes to drop it across Rob's head but Rob punches him square in the stomach, Evans lowers the extinguisher, Rob rips it out of his hands and fires it right in Seth's eyes. Evans almost falls over but Rob grabs him in a school boy pin. One.. two.. KICK OUT!
Kelly Knite:And the champion tried to sneak a pin there but it wasn't enough. You like that Hardly, he's playing fair?
Eric Hardy: Fair? How so?
Kelly Knite:No tight grabbing.
Eric Hardy: If it weren't for the fact this match has no rules I'd disagree with you.
Rob gets to his feet and goes to two putting the boots to Evans chest. Rob stomps the proverbial mud hole in Evans before walking it dry. He brings Seth to his feet and Irish whips him back to the door where they came in, Evans collides with the steel and Rob comes up behind him but Evans nails an elbow shot to his face then drop toe holds Rob right into the door.
Kelly Knite:SMACK! Damn Hardly, good thing Rob ain't much to look at other wise I'd be worried.
Eric Hardy: You wouldn't be worried regardless.
Kelly Knite:Correct.
Eric Hardy: I'm worried about the amount of damage their doing to each other. Matches like this shorten wrestler's careers.
Kelly Knite:I think thats what their going for tonight.
Evans pushes the door open and crawls through, he grabs a near by box to help support himself as he stands up. A crowd has gathered in the hall way, cameras all around. Evans takes one of the camera and points it at Rob so we can get a nice close up as he rams the camera, lens first, into Diamond's skull. Rob is down and Seth makes another pin. One.. Two.. KICK OUT!
Kelly Knite:Close encounter of the first kind.
Eric Hardy: Extreme close up?
Kelly Knite:Mine was better.
Evans rolls over and sits up, he looks tired, but determined. Seth stands up, he waits for Rob to slowly get to his feet, Evans grabs him from behind and looks for a half nelson but Rob blocks it with an elbow and turns around nailing Seth with another elbow. Rob goes for the jaw breaker but Evans puts on the brakes and Rob just drops down on the concrete where Evans hits him with a hard inzigiri.
Eric Hardy: He may of just shattered Diamond's jaw.
Kelly Knite:Definitely shut the kid up for a few minutes.
The referee is checking both men as they seem out of it for a minute but Evans pushes himself up, he tries to hook the leg but Rob instinctively pushes him away. Diamond rolls over now and gets to his feet, dragging himself down the hall way and making his way back to the main arena. Evans is right behind him, a fire in his eyes as Rob tries to get away. With a burst of speed, Evans blasts down the hall way and clothes lines Rob, knocking him right into the interview set. Evans drops down and just starts punishing Rob in the side of the head as hard as he can, Seth's fists are covered in Diamond's blood as he just pummels him.
Eric Hardy: We're seeing a side of Seth Evans we didn't even know he had, he may not of even knew he had it in him to hurt Rob like this.
Kelly Knite:Or maybe he did know and thats why he's so refrained.
Eric Hardy: Either way, Rob is in big trouble now.
Seth stands Rob up and smacks his face into the TV on the interview stage then turns him around throws him into the steps that lead back out to ring side. Rob tries to crawl his way up the steps but Evans is right behind him and kicks him in the back of the head, driving his face into the steps. Evans turns him over and tries for a pin on the steps. One.. Two.. KICK OUT!
Kelly Knite:Almost got the pin on the steps, but Rob just keeps kicking out.
Eric Hardy: Rob is just one of those guys who will always surprise you in a big match like this.
Kelly Knite:And so is Evans, maybe thats why they hate each other.
Eric Hardy: Makes perfect sense. They'd be a dangerous team, thats for sure.
Kelly Knite:Until they faced Adam and Gibby, that is.
Now Evans looks really pissed, he rips Rob up by his hair, drags him the rest of the way up the steps, bashes his face in the railing and a few other random pieces of steel and pipe as they make their way through the curtain and onto the entrance stage.
Eric Hardy: And now their on the stage.
Kelly Knite:Maybe their on their way back to the ring?
Eric Hardy: Or on their way to cause more damage.
Evans knees Rob in the stomach then sets him up for LIVIN' ON A PRAYER!!!
Eric Hardy: THATS IT! ITS OVER! LIVIN' ON A PRAYER!
Kelly Knite:We may have a new X-Division Champion.
Their both down, their both breathing heavy, the crowd is on their feet, their going crazy, they can't believe Seth Evans is this close to becoming the new X-Division Champion. Slowly Evans turns himself over, slowly he makes the crawling motion to get close enough to drape a single arm over Rob Diamond. The ref drops into position. One... Two... THREE AND A HALF BUT DIAMOND KICKS OUT!!!!
Eric Hardy: THREE!!! NO!!! HE KICKED OUT SOME HOW! SOME WAY! THIS MATCH CONTINUES!
The entire arena "OHHHH!"ed at the same time and Seth Evans looks absolutely dead, as does his opponent.
Kelly Knite:Unbelievable Hardly, thats all I have to say. Evans is going to have to pull out something special to finish this match off.
Using the ref as a crutch, Evans pulls himself back to his feet. He looks down at Rob, then he looks up to the nCw tron, the crowd is getting a sense of what he wants to do.
Eric Hardy: Wait a second, Evans has that look.
Kelly Knite:What look?
Eric Hardy: The one people get before they do something dangerously stupid.
Seth Evans walks over to the entrance way and grabs onto the steel rigging that makes it up, he begins climbing up the side of the entrance, a 15 foot high structure just below the nCw Tron. Rob starts to come too, he sees Evans making his way up the side of the entrance way, he's now about ten feet off the ground and reaching for the top. With whatever he has left, Diamond rolls over and gets to his feet. Rob now grabs onto the steel pipes and begins to climb up after Seth.
Kelly Knite:I can feel it Hardly, this match is about to take a turn for the worse for one of these guys. I'm on the edge of my seat and so is the entire crowd.
Eric Hardy: This is going to end badly, thats all I know. When your that high off the ground, with nothing but steel to fall on, your going to get hurt.
Evans is on top of the entrance where the wrestlers walk through, he has maybe a foot wide cross bar to walk on and the nCw tron itself to lean against, he's about 15 feet off the ground. Diamond pulls himself up to, and Seth grabs onto his hair and pulls him to his feet, the two of them teeter just above the stage, throwing rights and lefts, trying to get the upper hand. Evans' anger and frustration begin to come through as Rob's punches become more delayed. Diamond looks like he's about to drop when he blasts Evans with a European upper cut from out of no where, Evans teeters, he swings his arms and Rob shoulder blocks him right in the gut sending Seth off the top of the entrance and 15 feet back down on to the steel stage floor.
Eric Hardy: OH GOD! Evans may have just cracked or broken a rib, or worse.
