The Assassins vs The Mechanical Animals

Combined Weight 495lbs | Combined Weight 490lbs

Columbus, Ohio | Junon

"Down" - Stone Temple Pilots | "Wish" - Nine Inch Nails


Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, up next we have the Mechanical Animals, who have made a pretty big impression as of late, taking on the Assassins, who we witnessed savagely beating the Night Cripplers earlier tonight. Let's go to the ring to await--

(The lights in the arena go out completely. While the lights are out the choir part in "One Winged Angel" begins playing. After a few moments in complete darkness, the song stops and you hear the sound of static. A low growling is heard as a high, unearthly voice begins saying "The time has come it is quite clear..." That repeats 5 times. Then, you hear a low growling voice say "Our antichrist is almost here." All of a sudden two gigantic pyro blasts shoot up, one on each side of the ramp cutting through the darkness as the chorus of NIN's "Wish" blast over the speakers. It's so loud the floor feels as if it's coming apart. As the pyro blasts go down Angelus, Kelly, Alucard, Irvine, and two Junon Soldiers are seen standing behind them. After the pyro blasts have gone down and the arena is completely dark again, "Wish" stops playing. Soon, the silence in the arena is taken away as "Hurt" by Nine Inch Nails slowly begins to play. After the lyrics "I will let you down/I will make you hurt" finish, the chorus of "Head Like A Hole" by Nine Inch Nails violently takes over and red strobe lights begin flashing throughout the arena at warp-like speed. Two gigantic pyro blasts shoot up, one on each side of the ramp. The ringposts also shoot out pyro blasts and Ruiner reveals himself as he walks through the curtains. He walks towards the other members of the Mechanical Animals and stands by Angelus. Ruiner is wearing a long sleeve fishnet shirt over a black T-shirt, black latex cloves, shiny black leather pants, and black combat boots. His long, black hair is hanging down the sides of his face. After a few seconds they all make their way down the aisle as Angelus uncharacteristically plays to the crowd. He then charges into the ring, sliding under the bottom rope. He runs to thenearest corner and yells to the crowd, this time the fans yell back. He then jumps off the rope landing in the middle of the ring as Kelly enters the ring. He pulls off his shades and hands them to her, but again leaves on his trench coat. Ruiner is just standing still and not moving in the MA corner. Alucard, Irvine, and the two soldiers stand out by the ring to make sure no one interferes. Angelus yells a few orders at them and goes to the other MA corner. Angelus hoists himself onto the top rope and sits, Kelly whispers something to Angelus and exits the ring.)

BS: Well, that was a, uh, heckuvan entrance there, wasn't it Gary? Gary?

GM: Huh? Oh, sorry. I was just sleeping, that's all.

BS: Well, the Assassins have also made their way to the ring so I guess we can finally get this underway.

Ruiner and Osiris start off. Ruiner whips Osiris into the ropes and then catches him with a quick suplex. Osiris gets up and is met with a powerbomb from Ruiner. Ruiner tags in his partner. Angelus grabs Osiris by the hair and drags him into the corner. He slams the face of Osiris into the turnbuckle then smashes him with a piledriver. He grabs Osiris by the hair and throws him to the Assassins' corner, allowing Orion to be tagged in. Orion runs towards Angelus, who meets him with a boot to the midsection followed by Angel's Touch. Angelus with the cover. 1-2--kickout! Angeulus tags his partner back in. Ruiner waits on Orion to get to his feet, then levels him with a clotheline. He then nails him with an asai moonsault. Osiris tries to get in, but Angelus notices and hits a dropkick to Osiris' face, knocking him to the concrete. Angelus pulls Orion up and MA hits a double clotheline, followed by a double leg drop on Orion. Orion gets up and punches at Angelus but Angelus blocks it, locks up with Orion and then, once more, hits the Angel's Touch (twist of fate) on Orion, but Ruiner has climbed the turnbuckle and hits Orion with a senton bomb. Angelus with the cover. 1-2-3!

Winner: The Mechanical Animals


BS: The Mechanical Animals come out victorious over the Assassins who ... seemed to be a bit out of it tonight.

GM: They wasted all of their energy beating the snot out of the Night Cripplers earlier.

BS: I'm sure, Gary. Strike up another victory for the Mechanical Animals. I wouldn't be surprised if they were in contendership for the Tag Titles very soon, would you Gary?

GM: What do I care?

BS: Only time will tell when The Mechanical Animals will get their shot. Folks we’ve got to go to a break, but when we return it’s ExE taking on Chris Shultz … NEXT!


BS: Welcome back everyone. Going to our next match we’ve got a return of sorts. Here we’ve got Chris “F.A.” Schultz to lock horns with ExE. Schultz has been in and out of EWI for the past year and ExE is return since his days of the MWC.

GM: We can only hypothesize what “F.A.” stands for…

BS: You know very well what it stands for

GM: That is debatable.

BS: Folks let’s go to the ring for our next exciting match!


ExE vs Chris "F.A." Shultz

6'4", 240lbs | 6'5", 265lbs

Toronto, Canada | Houston Texas

"Get Extreme" - | "Falling Away from Me" - Korn


Schultz wrenches the headlock on ExE’s head. ExE backs up F.A. to the ropes and sends him across to the opposite side. Schultz tries a shoulder block on ExE, but neither man budges. Schultz back off the ropes, ExE with a leapfrog. Schultz tries a clothesline, but ExE ducks. Both men off the ropes now. ExE stops Schultz with a kick to the stomach that doubles Schultz over.

BS: So soon? ExE is setting up for “The Final Touch”!

ExE pulls F.A.’s head down but Schultz counters with a back body drop. Schultz on the attack once again. Chris hits ExE with a couple of punches then follows up with a snap suplex.

BS: Schultz with a cover…one...two, not even close. It will take a heck of a lot more to put away ExE.

Schultz and ExE lock up again and F.A. tries for a belly-to-belly suplex. ExE blocks it however and counters with a hip throw. Schultz gets up and ExE wrenches his head with a swinging neckbreaker. Now ExE with a cover.

BS: One…two…Schultz kicks out with time. Both of these men seem anxious for a finish here.

ExE brings F.A. to his feet and backs him into the corner ExE with some chops that strike Schultz hard across the chest. ExE with a suplex and now he’s heading to the top rope. ExE leaps off for a frog splash but Schultz moves in the nick of time. Schultz picks up ExE and gives him a stiff knee to the ribs followed by a DDT.

BS: Schultz has turned this match around and now has the momentum back on his side.

Schultz whips ExE into the corner and blasts him with a clothesline. He tries for a cover but gets only two. F.A. drags ExE off the canvas and attempts a powerbomb; ExE has the presence of mind to keep up the rotation and turns the move into a huge facebuster.

BS: What a maneuver by ExE! Both men are showing signs of wear and tear now as they slowly get to their feet.

GM: You would too if you were a slob and out of shape.

BS: McFarland, it is pretty obvious both of these guys are in great shape. They are pro athletes.

GM: Or so they’d like us to believe.

BS: You never quit do you?

GM: Absolutely not.

ExE drills Schultz with a right hand that sends him staggering backwards. ExE with a boot to the midsection and a piledriver. He heads to the top rope.

GM: ExE taking a chance once again…bozo.

ExE perches on the top turnbuckle and waits on Schultz to stand up. ExE nails him off the top rope with a missile dropkick.

BS: This time the risk pays off! Here’s a cover…one…two…so close! Schultz somehow got his shoulder up.

ExE is up and bounces off the far ropes. He tries a clothesline but Schultz ducks. ExE wheels around into the waiting arms of F.A. Schultz with a belly-to-belly suplex. Schultz now picks up ExE and throws a belly-to-back suplex straight into a pin.

BS: German suplex with a nice bridge, Schultz gets only a two count. ExE was able to twist out of the pin attempt.

GM: C’mon let’s twist again…like we did last summer…

BS: What are you talking about?

GM: Nothing. I’m bored.

Schultz lifts ExE up for a vertical suplex, but ExE twists around and ends up behind Schultz. F.A. turns around surprised and ExE scoops him up with a gorilla press and turns it into a brain buster!

BS: That’s “The Message”, ExE’s finishing move!

GM: What does “the message” say?

BS: It says one, two and three! ExE has defeated Chris Schultz! Great match by both of these athletes.

Winner: ExE


GM: Granted it was a close one, but ExE … well what is this?

{At the top of the rampway appears Schultz’s old friend Nikki with microphone in hand.}

N: Chris I told you that threre would be a warrant out for your arrest if you didn’t appear for questioning and I had no choice but to lead them to where you were.

{At that time officers start to come down to ringside and corner Shultz in the ring. After a couple minutes of discussion they slip handcuffs on Shultz and take him out of the ring and towards the back.}

BS: Shultz has been arrested!

GM: Bad boy bad boy. What’cha gonna do when they come for you! Gotta love live TV!

BS: We’ve got another situation here folks and we’re gonna follow it as much as possible. We’ve got to go to a break, but when we return we’ve got Malign and Ash locking up one on one … NEXT!


BS: Welcome back everyone to Heatwave in Greenville brought to you by the only company that knows how to deliver wrestling …

GM: SSN!

BS: No EWI!

GM: Whatever.

BS: Coming up next we’ve got a grudge match of sorts as Malign goes one on one with Ash.

GM: Malign is the man that turned on his own partner to take the TV strap away from him and I respect that.

BS: You also respect fifty dollars hookers who sell it for a buck and a quarter, but we’re not gonna get into that right now.

GM: WHAT?!?! Who told you that?

BS: Things that get written on bathroom walls. Folks let’s get to the match!

GM: Those Sons-a-


Malign vs. Ash

6'11", 302lbs | 6' 10", 307lbs

Hell's Kitchen, NY | New York, NY

'Falling Away From Me' - Korn | "Bad Influence" - Eminem


Malign enters the ring first, receiving a loud heel pop from the crowd. Ash walks out out next to a mixed pop from the crowd. Ash climbs into the ring as Malign hands the Television title belt to the referee. Ash charges Malign with a clothesline, but Malign ducks under it. Ash fires off another clothesline, but Ash is again able to avoid it.

BS: Both men appear to be aware of their opponents moves well before-hand.

GM: Yeah, I guess they did their homework.

Malign kicks Ash in the midsection and then takes him to the mat with a vertical suplex. He goes for the pin, but the referee only counts one. Malign, visibly angry, picks Ash back up and whips him into the corner. He runs in and connects with a clothesline. The fans in the arena boo, but Malign does not acknowledge them. He instead places the challenger on the top turnbuckle and climbs up with him. He tries to superplex Ash but Ash shifts his weight and ends up rocking Legacy with a reverse suplex off the top.

BS: What a reversal by Ash!

GM: Whoo hoo...such excitement.

Ash applies a dragon sleeper, and the referee checks on Malign's condition. Malign struggles against the hold and Ash releases him. He doesn't waste any time though, and he quickly pulls Malign up and takes him back down with a belly-to-belly suplex. After a kick to Malign's ribs for good measure, Ash exits the ring and goes over to a table. He slides the table into the ring, crawls back in himself, and begins setting the table up.

BS: Ash has brought a table into the match!

GM: We knew this would happen!

Malign gets to his feet, and sees the table. A look of anger comes over his face and he charges Ash from behind. He slams Ash's head into the table with force and then blasts him with a double flying kick. Ash lies helpless on the mat as Malign looks around the arena with a grim look on his face.

BS: Malign is looking very serious.

GM: Ash may not be with us much longer.

Malign pulls Ash and chokeslams him back to the canvas. He then motions to the back and a ring attendant runs out from the backand enters the ring. He hands a container to Malign and then exits the ring. Malign opens the contents over the table and then lights it.

BS: Good lord! Malign has set the table on fire!

GM: Fire, baby! Fire!

The table begins burning immediately, and several men come down to ringside holding fire extinguishers. Malign hoists Ash up for a tombstone piledriver but Ash escapes and nails Malign with a side kick. He quickly pulls Malign up and uses the Burning Sensation to put him through the burning table, the impact extinguishing the flames.

GM: There's a true burning sensation for you!

Suddenly "Surfacing" by Slipknot begins to play and Shivers walks out to the ntrance ramp and Ash immediately switches his focus to Shivers. Shivers walks towards the ring to get a closer look at his protegé. Ash begins yelling obscenities at Shivers when suddenly the the lights in the arena go out.

GM: Did Zieba forget to pay the utility bill again?

BS: I have no idea what's going on!

After a few moments of confusion, the lights come back on and Ash is laid out in the ring bleeding. Shivers is gone, and Malign has been placed atop Ash. The referee makes the three count, registering the win for Malign.

Winner: Malign


BS: Malign has won the match, but obviously with an assist from Shivers!

GM: You don't know that. We didn't see a thing.

BS: I can see all I need to right now.

EWI Owner EZ appears at the top of the entrance rampway with microphone in hand. The crowd cheers loudly, knowing that his appearance can only lead to a wild announcement.

EZ: Call me fickle, but I really don't like what just went down here. I can't do anything about this match, but what I CAN do is order a rematch. Therefore, at Domination Two, Ash will challenge Malign for the Television title in an exploding table match. Small amounts of C-4 will be placed under each table. However, to win the match, you must still pin your opponent or make him submit or render him unable to continue.

The crowd pops huge for the announcement and Zieba makes his departure. Return to ringside where Sanders and McFarland appear to be completely shocked at the announcement.

BS: What kind of match was that?

GM: And I thought Zieba lost his mind before! This has to be a slap in the face to the SSN! Where’s Gottfried and Saul when ya need’em!

BS: Folks we’ve got to take a break, but when when we return it’s Tribal Instinct and The Motor City Maniacs going for match three in a Junkyard … NEXT!

GM: Exploding table match. The man has lost his mind …


(As the cameras come back on to Heatwave in Greenville the man known as HellFighter cannot wait any longer and heads out towards the ring. He grabs a mic and makes his way to the ring. They start to play his music, and he motions to cut it, they try to play his pyro, and he motions not to do that. He finally gets to the ring, and activates the mic to talk.) HF: "I was going to not talk, but there is something that I have to get off my heart and out in the open once and for all. Well Tabu, I guess I should be honored that you beat me using my style of wrestling. Going from hardcore extremist to technical mat wrestling. I commend you for that, especially how Dastardly kept on telling me how you were going to nail me through tables and denting chairs. Boy you sure fooled me, but keep this in mind. Fool me once shame on me. Fool me twice shame on you."

"Now Dastardly, you say that I had my day, my limelight, and that I am a has been, funny because how can I be when I am only 24 years old. I ain't that old. Although I am now a veteran, I am still young enough to be called part of the future of EWI. I am not a has been, and I have worked hard in this fed through thick and thin, both with wins and losses. I know that I can't win them all, but I keep going. Only one other person almost works harder than me, and that's EWI world champion Evan Aho. The first man to ever beat me fair and square. All I want is my chance to compete for the World title, against of all people Evan Aho. And this time it isn't to just to prove to me that I can do it, its to prove to everybody in the locker room that I can do it. So EZ, make this happen, I am tired of waiting, its time that I see if I can compete when it really matters, when everything is on the line, and I am willing to put it on the line for this opportunity."

{At that moment Marcus Gottfried makes his way from behind the curtain and begins to head towards the ring with microphone in hand.}

MG: Mr. Hellfighter. You see what the problem is here is that you’re addressing the wrong person for this match. I mean if anyone has been watching then they would know that I run the show here now since the EWI is under SSN rule. The only hold out is Zieba, but eventually he’ll learn. Now as for you my friend I hear that you would like to try yourself out against the SS … oops I mean (sarcasticly) the EWI Extreme World Champion in the main event at Domination II. Well I’ll tell you what (as he heads into the ring) all you have to do is shake my hand and you can consider that match as good as signed. So what do ya say? Do we have a deal my soon to be World champ?

{As Hellfighter is looking at Gottfried’s hand and then at Gottfried he is about to extend his hand to shake. Suddenly ‘Renegade Master’ - Wildchild starts up as EWI Owner Zieba head to the top of the rampway.}

EZ: Gottfried the only thing you can run are the rats around here and considering the type of rats you have and the type of cheese you have strapped to your ass I’m not surprised!

MG: You keep your filthy mouth shut! It’s people like you that give a business like this a bad name!

EZ: The only mouth that needs to be shut is yours cause you are creating just a tad too much trouble for your own good.

MG: Well maybe it’s because you care not to listen to the truth! For example (pointing to Hellfighter) since when has this loyal employee gotten a chance at the big time? Sure he’s had his mid-card status filled to the match, but when has he really been able to prove himself? He’s tried time and time again, but you choose to bury him in every card that he’s in. And now the man is out here BEGGING for you to put him in the Main Event against your champion Evan Aho in a fair contest. You wanna prove to me and to Hellfighter that you care about your employees? Then give him what he wants.

EZ: You rotten son-of-a-

MG: Be careful Zieba cause this is SSN ran now.

EZ: SCREW YOU! It’s still my company and I make the matches around here and everything else! (points at Hellfighter) Hellfighter you want your shot at the Extreme World Title? Then guess what you can have it at Domination II, but not because I’m being pressured by your little friend in the K-Mart suit over there. I’m doing it because you asked for it in front of all the world to see. So enjoy your moment and get prepared for your match cause if you win then you’ve done it. You’ve made the big time, but if you loose … don’t blame me.

{As Zieba walks off a happy Gottfried shakes the hand of Hellfighter catching him off-guard and then quickly going to the mic.}

MG: And there you have it folks! Evan Aho versus Hellfighter for the Extreme World Title at Domination II! And it was I who delivered it to you! People enjoy the rest of the show.

{As Gottfried heads out of the ring a still surprised Hellfighter stands in the middle of the ring hearing the cheers from all the fans.}

BS: Gottfried made that match? He’s nuts

GM: NEVERLESS you should respect that man cause it’ll be he that returns the EWI to the glory days of old.

BS: Oh like we need that. Folks coming up next we’re going to the Junkyard for the finals in a best of three series between The Motor City Maniacs and Tribal Instinct.

GM: I am SURE that Gottfried didn’t okay this match.

BS: Pigheaded as usual let’s go to our cameras telling me that this match is about to start!


Under Best of Three Rules - The Finals

Junkyard Match

The Motor City Maniacs vs Tribal Instinct

Combined Weight 556lbs | Combined Weight 604lbs

Detroit, MI | Los Angeles, CA

"Detroit Rock City" - Kiss | "Tribe" - P.O.D.


As the cameras cut to the Junkyard located several miles from the Bi-Lo Center it shows a made up ring with broken down cars and such forming a huge circle with, just at every other car, a burning dumpster can to give it some illumation. As the camera, from the SSN Sports Blimp, zooms in on a near-by gate it catches the team of Tribal Instinct, minus Utopia, heading into the ring of cars awaiting their opponents. As they are walking around trying to get a feel for the area they hear a noise from off to the side and go over there. Once there they are surprised to see, from behind the mass metal, The Motor City Maniacs have appeared and are quick to attack. As they attacked both the refs assigned to this match start to run around setting up for the match.

BS: And this one is underway!

GM: Someone call Gottfried back out here so he can see this. Maybe he can get word to wherever they are so this match can stop.

BS: You can’t stomach this? You want me to get you a glass of water or some milk to settle you down?

GM: You’re not funny okay? They pay me to make the one liners around here.

Ripper and Max jump over the cars and instantly take it to Trypp and Brandon Williams. As the four continue to slug it out Ripper and Brandon pair off and begin to take their fight towards the side where a old Ford pick up lays in the void. As they draw closer Brandon picks up the fight by gaining the advantage on punches just enough so that he can punch Ripper right onto the bed of the Ford pick up. As he continues to lay into him Brandon suddenly gets off of the bed of the truck and waits on the outside. As Ripper turns around and tries to crawl out of the back of the truck he is met with the backdoor of the truck right into the head.

BS: Oh that’s gotta hurt!

GM: You can bet he’ll be feeling that for awhile.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Trypp and Max are going at it non-stop with Max slowly gaining the advantage. As he continues to beat down on the Williams brother he continues to look into the direction of a gleaming object. Taking Trypp down with a short arm clothesline he heads over and rips off the object which is now apparent to be a exhaust pipe and heads towards Trypp with it, but Trypp was ready. As Mayhem was about to hit Trypp with the pipe Trypp countered with a low blow shot right into the lower region of Mayhem which dropped him. Then, with Max down, Trypp went to recover the dropped pipe and landed it square on the top of Max’s head.

BS: Max has just been busted with that pipe and blood is starting to flow!

GM: Well now you can honestly say that Max has more room in his head after that pipe beating. Hey wait … Max … head … room? Max Headroom! Hey I made a funny!

BS: (looking in disgust) You should be proud.

GM: I am!

BS: Good now go play in trafic.

GM: Grouch.

As the camera cuts back to Ripper and Brandon it shows that Brandon has gotten back inside of the truck and is taking it straight to Ripper again and again. With the advantage in his favor, Brandon goes to hook a suplex on Ripper, but Ripper blocks it and catches Brandon with a reversal and plants him on the top cab of the truck. Ripper, to not waste any time, manuvers quickly and catches Brandon sliding off with a version of a Diamond Cutter that brings Brandon right back into the bed of the truck.

BS: MY GOD! That’s gotta hurt!

GM: That’s a month of Sunday’s pain right there.

As the match conitnues the competitors eventually make their way out of the ring of cars and begin to fight among the stacked piles of cars lined up along the outskirts. As they continue to battle it out Tribal Instinct suddenly back off from The Motor City Maniacs and start to watch as confused looks come on their face. As The Motor City Maniacs start to move fowards a loud clanging noise can be heard in the background. Once they turn around they are surprised by Utopia as she hits them with a suicide plancha off the cars on onto them. Once she hits that Tribal Instinct move back in for the attack.

BS: How about that from Utopia!

GM: Flying bimbo at three o'clock.

With the match continuing Tribal Instinct hit several more moves until they had Mayhem out of the picutre and concentrated their attack on Robertson. Hitting him with punches back and forth they had Ribber staggered just enough so that they could hit a clothesline on both sides bringing the big man down and as Trypp went for the cover he got to two before Ripper kicked out. Now with Trypp and Ribber staying on one another Brandon was unprotected when Max came at him with a grill. As he tossed the grill at Brandon he called out his name and Brandon caught the grill and as he did Max followed up by kicking the grill in Brandon's face, but has he covered the pin was broken up by Utopial

GM: What is she doing!

BS: Helping out her team as much as she can.

GM: Damn females!

Max, furious, started to stalk Utopia thus allowing Brandon to catch his breath. Trying to sneak up on Max he was about to hit with a blind clothesline, but Max ducked the move and Brandon hit Utopia with the clothesline instead. As he was trying to see if she was okay Max snuck up behind him and hit with a German suplex that made Brandon's head strike the grill on the ground knocking him out and getting the pin.

BS: They've done it! The Motor City Manaics have won the rubber game and will now face the Tag Team Champions at Domination II!

GM: Wait a minute. The other ref is calling his ref brother over. Controversy in the works?

BS: He's telling him while he was busy with Brandon and Max that Trypp managed to manuver a pin over Ripper! And look at Tribal Instinct and The Motor City Manaics. They don't even know what's going on.

GM: Each of the refs are saying that both teams won! What the Hell is this?

BS: You had to expect this was going to happen. Who's going to guess what comes of this. Folks we're going to try to get a update on this situation, but we've got to go to a break. When we return we've got Eddy Love defending his title against Cameron Cruise ... NEXT!

Winner: Double Pin


BS: Welcome back everyone. Well during the break we have found out that EWI Owner Zieba has ordered that since no clear winner could be decided that BOTH teams will facee The Tag Team Champions at Domination II for the Titles.

GM: Well it was the only decision he could make. About time he made a decent one.

BS: Coming up next we've got Eddy Love putting his title on the line against Cameron Cruise.

GM: Cruise finally returns to bring the Crippler power that he has against the SSN Federation Champion.

BS: Folks let's get to the ring for our next bout!


For the EWI Federation Title

Cameron Cruise vs. 'Hurricane' Eddy Love

6'4", 183lbs | 6' 5", 255lbs

Tampa Bay, Florida | Clemson, SC

"Don't Tread on Me"- Metallica | “Addicted To Love” - Robert Palmer


Cameron Cruise and Mercedes Devon make their entrance first, receiving a moderate face pop and a chant of "Welcome back!" from the crowd. Out next is Eddy Love along with Saul E. Dangerously and 187. Love proudly displays a t-shirt that has "It's all about...SSN!" printed on it, and has the Federatioin title belt around his waist.

BS: We're just about good to go with this one as...

Clawfinger's "Biggest and the Best" begins to play and out walks "Mr. Main Event" Rob Sampson. He heads to the broadcast position and takes a seat beside Brett Sanders. Love questions Sampson's presence and begins yelling at the referee.

RS: Don't mind me. I'm just here to observe.

BS: We've been joined by Rob Sampson. Rob, this is a surprise, albeit a pleasant one.

GM: Sheesh. Kiss much ass lately, Sanders?

RS: (Laughs.) I'm just here to observe, like I said.

Suddenly, Cruise comes up from behind and catches Love with a bulldog. Love rolls out of the ring and the crowd boos him relentlessly. Cruise leaves the ring and walks over toward Love, who is slowly getting to his feet. He delivers a dropkick and Love staggers around the ring, but manages to roll back in. 187 put himself between Love and Cruise so Cruise climbs back in also, but gets caught by a spinning neckbreaker from the waiting Love. Love procures a reverse chinlock and the referee asks Cruise if he wants to submit, but Cruise refuses to do so and fights his way to the ropes, forcing the break.

RS: Love showed some intellect there. He caught Cruise at a disadvantage and now he's capitalizing on it.

GM: Yeah, but Cruise caught him off his guard earlier. Not that I'm defending the guy or anything.

Love gets to his feet and starts yelling at the referee. Saul E. Dangerously yells at the referee from ringside also. The referee ignores both men though and the two combatants tie up. The heavier Love gains the advantage with a side headlock. Cruise quickly slips out of it though and gains the upper hand after a go-behind and locking on a full nelson. Love tries to escape but Cruise ducks and converts the hold into a Russian legsweep. Cruise covers him and the referee counts: one, two, Love raises his shoulder. Love comes to his feet and Cruise unleashes a dropkick that merely grazes Love. He attempts a second dropkick, but Love swats it away and Cruise crashes to the mat.

RS: Not too smart a move by Cruise there. The dropkick obviously wasn't working, so he should have changed it up a bit.

GM: Looks like a case of ring rust to me.

Love runs to the ropes and connects with a kneedrop on the rebound. The referee counts: one, two...Cruise kicks out. Love throws Cruise into a corner and starts delivering a series of kicks in the corner. The referee's count reaches five, and Love steps away. Cruise staggers out of the corner and into Love's waiting arms. Love catches the still-stunned Cruise with a kick to the midsection and then follows up with a gutwrench suplex. The crowd boos as Love goes for the pin. The referee counts: one, two...Cruise gets a shoulder up.

BS: Cruise isn't quite ready to go down just yet.

GM: Gee, you're real observant, Sanders.

Love again starts arguing with the referee, but quickly drops it so that he may turn his attention back to the match. He hooks on a front facelock and then picks Wilde up for what appears to be a vertical suplex. Cruise shifts his weight however and Love falls back with Cruise landing on top of him. The referee counts: one...Love throws Cruise off. Love gets up, runs to the ropes, and tries for a boot to the face, but Cruise sidesteps his opponent's foot, spins him around, and takes him up and over with a snap suplex. Cruise heads up top quickly, and as Love gets to his feet, Wilde leaps with a flying cross body press, but Love manages to catch him in mid-air and tries for a tombstone piledriver. Cruise quickly shifts his weight again and ends up behind Love. Love turns, but is caught with a kick to the midsection. Cruise quickly follows up with an impact DDT and goes for the cover! The referee counts: one, two, thr...Love gets the shoulder up.

BS: Love is having some trouble with Cruise now! We could see a new champion here!

Cruise wastes no time in pulling Love back up and executing a brain buster. He goes for the cover and the referee counts: one, two...foot on the ropes. Cruise quickly becomes frustrated and signals to the crowd that it's time for his Cruise Control hold. The crowd comes to their feet as Cruise tries to lock the hold on but Love grabs Cruise's tights, using them to fling Cruise into the nearby turnbuckles face-first. Love delivers a kick to the midsection and then drops Cruise with a running neckbreaker.

RS: Pardon me, gentlemen.

GM: What...?! What is he doing?

Love lifts Cruise up, for the Hurricane Piledriver, but Sampson slides into the ring and catches Love flush in the face with a Show Stopper superkick. The referee automatically calls for the bell, disqualifying Cruise.

Winner: 'Hurricane' Eddy Love (DQ - Retains Federation Title)


BS: Rob Sampson just saved Cameron Cruise from being piledriven, but got him disqualified in the process!

GM: It's all about vengeance!

(Sampson stands over Love as the crowd cheers him on. Suddenly the cheers turn to boos as Marcus Gottfried walks out from the back with microphone in hand.)

MG: Mr. Sampson, that's MY champion you happen to have kicked in the face! You will pay the price. I believe there's a little event called Domination Two coming up. On that show, you will face Mr. Love, the SSN Federation champion, in a good old-fashioned "I Quit" match! However, the match will NOT be for the title.

(Sampson retrieves a microphone from ringside.)

RS: If you want me to play ball, then you've got to give me something to chase after. No title shot, no deal. Find someone else to jerk around.

MG: Alright! Alright dammit! If it's a title shot you want, it's a title shot you'll get! But not without me raising the stakes, oh no. Since this God-forsaken promotion loves extreme wrestling so much, I'll give it extreme. In order to win the match at Domination Two, you must first put your opponent through a table and then get him to say "I Quit!"

RS: Gottfried, you've got a deal, but after Domination, you WON'T have a belt. I guarantee it.

(Suddenly Sampson is caught from behind with a clothesline by 187. Love, having regained his senses, instructs 187 to pick Sampson up. Love gets Sampson up for the Hurricane Piledriver and with 187's assistance spike piledrives Sampson. The crowd boos as Saul E. Dangerously enters the ring and hands Love his Federation title belt. The three men put the boots to Sampson before exiting the ring and heading to the back. Several EMTs come down with a stretcher for Sampson, but he pushes them away and asks for a microphone.)

RS: Love!! You want to bring your lackeys to ringside and have them get involved?! That's fine. Come Domination, I won't be alone, but as for who I'm bringing with me, that's up to you to worry about!

(Sampson drops the microphone and allows the EMTs to help him to the back.)

BS: Sampson and Love at Domination II for the Federation Title! How about that!

GM: Saul better rethink his thoughts cause Sampson is one you don't wanna screw with, but then again he is taking on Love. He lost the first time and he will again.

BS: Folks we've got to head to a break, but when return we'll have Simply Stunning trying to take the Titles back from Gemini and Cancer ... NEXT!!!


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