TORTURE CHAMBER
K-9 vs. Lone Wulf
Jim Sears: this next one guarantees to be a show-stealer folks, K-9 vs Lone Wulf in their LAST MATCH as our co-commissioner has ORDERED them to face off in a Torture Chamber match. In this match, there are no ring ropes, no turnbuckles, and no way out. The cage that this match takes place in has a top to it. The goal is to get 3 pins on your opponent before he does the same to you. It is a match that is so dangerous, the MWC refuses to sanction such a barbaric bout. but with our new co-commissioner, Nemesis at the head of this match, well.....let's call it an exception. I've also received word from the head offices of the MWC, that Nemesis has ordered an EXTRA brutality to this matchup, BARBED WIRE. the cage will be intertwined with barbed wire, I guess he's trying to boost ratings, make the LAST K-9/Lone Wulf confrontation in the MWC a memorable one, or god only knows what other reasons he could have. this match is guaranteed to spill a lot of blood, injuries are a given, this match will not be for the week of heart. for those of you who are new to the MWC, the Torture Chamber match has only happened ONE other time here, and that was at the MWC's FIRST EVER Pay Per View, Wicked Ways, in a torture chamber match that was also ordered between "Iceman" Steve Radder and Armageddon. that was a blood bath. Armageddon ultimately winning that match after Mastermind intervened himself in the matchup, and Armageddon reversed the flying cross body block into a powerslam for the final 1, 2, 3. this match promises to "contend" with that matchup, maybe be even MORE memorable. K-9 the "Innovator of Insanity" standing at 5'10", and Lone Wulf the powerhouse of a man standing at 7'2" weighing in at 420 pounds. this has the same prospects of Steve Radder/Armageddon. Armageddon standing at 7'0, and Steve Radder self proclaimed "king of extreme" standing at around 6 feet. we have received a PROMO for this match by Nemesis himself, we're going to play it for you right now.
(the camera cuts to the MWC logo, cue up "Living Dead Girl" by White Zombie as the tape cuts to Lone Wulf and K-9's first confrontation at Wicked Ways when Lone Wulf nails K-9 over the head with a steel chair. then it cuts to K-9 vs Lone Wulf in Mexico City, both hitting eachother with chairs, Lone Wulf hits the Sheriff Killa on the chair, cuts to K-9 locking on the TAP OUT, and the ref calling for the bell. cut to Lone Wulf/K-9/John Hammer/Nemesis matchup, Lone Wulf and K-9 fighting through the crowd using anything they can get their hands on. cut to Nemesis talking inside the ring. "you two are fighting for the LAST TIME in MWC, in a TORTURE CHAMBER match". cut to K-9 pouncing on Lone Wulf during the Lone Wulf/Kevin Powers match. cut to Lone Wulf crushing K-9's face with a steel chair while he walks down the rampway. "and there's only two things you can do about it....". cut to K-9 slamming the arena door on Lone Wulf head three or four times. "NOTHING....and like it!". cut to K-9 at a house show sitting in the corner with a mic. cut to Lone Wulf at a house show mic in hand. cut to still picture of all three, Nemesis in the middle in a semi-business suit with his hands on his hips, head to the side like a super hero. K-9 sitting down in the corner to the left of Nemesis, blood on his face. Lone Wulf to the right with his arm raised in a victory pose. all on a black background. cut to DOMINATION: LAST CHANCE in letters dripping with blood with a picture of the Torture Chamber cage in the back ground. the camera cuts back to the commentator's table, with Liam Kennedy and Jim Sears.)
Jim Sears: that sums it up ladies and gentlemen, Domination, in just a few minutes. it is the LAST CHANCE for a Lone Wulf/K-9 showdown here in the MWC.
Liam Kennedy: you are full of hot air, do you know that Sears?
Jim Sears: I'm just hyping the match, Liam.
Liam Kennedy: whatever.
RING ANNOUNCER: ladies and gentlemen the next match is scheduled for a barbed wire TORTURE CHAMBER MATCH!! the first to get three pinfalls is the victor. announcing first, standing at 5 feet, ten inches weighing in at 200 and 39 pounds. the "INOVATOR OF INSANITY". K NIIIIIIINNE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(cue up "Hit 'em up" by Tupac Shakur. as K-9 appears at the top of the rampway to a pretty decent fan pop, pyro goes off but K-9 doesn't seem to notice the pyro OR the fans. he just walks solemnly towards the ring in his torn up blue jean shorts, torn up rap shirt, and leather jacket. his brown hair in tangles, covering most of his face. he makes it to the TORTURE CHAMBER and walks into the door, he walks over to the corner and just sits there, no emotion on his face what-so-ever.)
RING ANNOUNCER: AND HIS OPPONENT. from San Antonio, TEXAS! standing at 7 feet 2 inches, and weighing in at four hundred and TWENTY pounds, LOONNNE WWUUUUULLLF!!!!!
(cue up "2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted" by Tupac Shakur to a semi-huge heel pop. Lone Wulf appears at the top of the rampway looking arrogant and cocky but it's obvious that he's nervous and has the butterflies. he lifts up his arms in a victory pose and the crowd boos get even louder. he makes his way to the cage and into the door and the ref follows him in, shuts the door and a ref outside padlocks it.)
Jim Sears: this is it, the bell has been rung, and this is TORTURE CHAMBER, there's no way out, that door has been padlocked.
Liam Kennedy: (sarcastically) I'm getting goosebumps Sears.
Jim Sears: oh hush up, nobody asked you.
Liam Kennedy: there's a match going on Jimbo, do your job!
Jim Sears: K-9 gets out of the corner now, he charges for Lone Wulf, he clips out his knee. but it's going to take more to take out a man of that size. K-9 knees Lone Wulf in the gut, DDT. K-9 just DDTed Lone Wulf into the side of this cage, WITH BARBED WIRE! Lone Wulf is bloody already.
Liam Kennedy: WOOOO HOO! BLOOD BATH TIME!
Jim Sears: THAT'S A HUMAN BODY LIAM!
Liam Kennedy: true, but it's not MY human body.
Jim Sears: K-9 just took out something, IS THAT A CHEESE GRATER? OH MY GOD!! Lone Wulf is going to have scars from that, HE'S DOING IT AGAIN. NO! LONE WULF PUTS A BOOT UP AND THE GRATER GOES INTO K-9'S FACE! this match already living up to the hype as BOTH men are bleeding in less then 20 seconds into the matchup!
Liam Kennedy: Lone Wulf pulls himself up, THAT'S BARBED WIRE YOU IDIOT! Lone Wulf just cut his own hand, but I'm not sure he notices!
Jim Sears: these two running on fumes at this point, Lone Wulf PILEDRIVES K-9 onto that Cheese Grater, and the cheese grater is STUCK in K-9's long hair!
Liam Kennedy: for once K-9's goofy looking hair actually serves a purpose. that could have been FATAL.
Jim Sears: these two men have HATED eachother for what appears to be YEARS, and Nemesis has personally put them into this situation, the MWC roster may be SHORT two wrestlers before this match is done.
Liam Kennedy: what do you mean?
Jim Sears: THAT! K-9 just low blowed Lone Wulf and nails him with a russian leg sweep INTO that cage.
Liam Kennedy: that move was so ****ed up I don't know who it hurt more.
Jim Sears: LIAM, WE'RE ON NATIONAL TELEVISION!
Liam Kennedy: but I'm right.
Jim Sears: both K-9 and Lone Wulf are intangled in the barbed wire, K-9 gets free first, but Lone Wulf is still stuck to the cage. knife edge chop to the bloody chest of Lone Wulf!
Liam Kennedy: and the crowd goes "woo"
Jim Sears: Lone Wulf falls off the side of the cage, and K-9 picks him up by his hair. irish whip, NO NO, Lone Wulf reversed it and with AUTHORITY sends K-9 flying FACE FIRST into the other side of this barbed wire cage! K-9 stumbles back, Lone Wulf turns him around....SHERIFF KILLA!!!! SHERIFF KILLA!! Lone Wulf may have the first pinfall.
Liam Kennedy: 1, 2, 3. NO WAIT! K-9 got his shoulder up
Jim Sear: HOW DOES HE DO THAT!! THAT'S INHUMAN! that's, that's
Liam Kennedy: that's HARDCORE!
Jim Sears: Lone Wulf frustrated by that decision, know looking underneath the ring, HE'S GOT A TABLE. he's setting it up next to ringside as the bloody K-9 stirs inside the ring, is that cheese grater STILL stuck in his hair?
Liam Kennedy: he hasn't combed that hair in YEARS! I don't think that grater will EVER get out!
Jim Sears: Lone Wulf has the table set up against the walls of that cage, and he's going back up to K-9. K-9 stirring. Lone Wulf on the ring now, he's got K-9 between his legs. IS HE GOING TO SHERIFF KILLA K-9 OFF THE RING DOWN ONTO THE CHAIR ON THE CONCRETE?
Liam Kennedy: no, because K-9 will probably go through the table and into the barbed wire cage before he hits the concrete.
Jim Sears: I can't believe he's going to do this, Lone Wulf has him up, K-9 with a few punches to the face, HURRICANRANA! that's a daredevil move we rarely see K-9 do, and in desperation it could have SAVED HIS LIFE!
Liam Kennedy: and it may have cost Lone Wulf's. Lone Wulf went flying through that table. his right leg is caught up in that barbed wire, the back of his skull hit the concrete he could have a concussion!
Jim Sears: K-9 crawling over to Lone Wulf, there's the cover. 1, 2, 3!!!! K-9 gets the first pinfall, via a hurricanrana off the ring through a table and onto the concrete and into the cage! and he still has 2 "victories" to get before this match is over.
Liam Kennedy: or Lone Wulf gets three to win.
Jim Sears: I don't think Lone Wulf's in any condition to get a victory. K-9's up, and pushes his hair out of his face, WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT FACE!?
Liam Kennedy: please Jim there are small children watching this!
Jim Sears: K-9 is not a looker, but I was referring to the blood and scars. K-9 pulls Lone Wulf up to his feet using his hair, K-9 with a few well placed elbow to the stomach of Lone Wulf. AND LONE WULF fires back with a right hand that ROCKS K-9 back! Lone Wulf is a big, big man especially compared to 5'10" K-9. K-9 not to be outdone hits Lone Wulf with a kick right to the groin area....
Liam Kennedy: come on get more hardcore Jimbo. K-9 hits him right in the BA...
Jim Sears: don't even say it Liam. K-9 with a DDT, NO, Lone Wulf trips him up and now has his legs with K-9 on his back. OH MY GOD!!! Lone Wulf just catapulted K-9 face first right into that steel cage! that's just that many more scars to add to K-9's face.
Liam Kennedy: and lord knows he has enough of 'em.
Jim Sears: K-9 has a long history of hardcore matches, scars are badges of honor to him.
Liam Kennedy: in other words, HE'S A FREAK!
Jim Sears: Lone Wulf pulling K-9 to his feet now, military press and K-9 is over Lone Wulf's head, now. Lone Wulf SPIKES him down with a tombstone piledriver! Lone Wulf now going underneath the ring searching for a new weapon.
Liam Kennedy: a LADDER? What is Lone Wulf doing with a ladder?
Jim Sears: Lord only knows. Lone Wulf tosses the ladder into the ring and does the same with K-9. Lone Wulf balancing the ladder up against the corner of the ring, and tosses K-9 like a rag doll into the ladder!! And Lone Wulf under the ring again, now he's got a steel chair.
Liam Kennedy: but K-9 has been stirring, how hardcore can this guy get? He's been slammed into the wall of a steel cage, a cheese grater has been shoved into his face, he's been PILEDRIVEN onto a cheese grater, he's been against barbed wire, he's had barbed wire wrapped around him, he's received a Sheriff Killa, he's been thrown into a ladder, he's been tombstone piledriven on the concrete, and much more TONIGHT!
Jim Sears: that's why they call him the "Innovator of Insanity", Lone Wulf up on the ring with the chair now, K-9 DROP KICKS the chair into Lone Wulf's face though, and the direction of this match has just been changed. K-9 has the steel chair now, STIFF chair shot to the face of the fallen Lone Wulf, there's another one, and ANOTHER chair shot, I don't think I've seen K-9 this brutal before!
Liam Kennedy: what are you talking about Sears? He's been more brutal earlier in this match!
Jim Sears: he is a talented young athlete, and a resilient son of a gun, maybe even more so then Eddy Lo . Liam Kennedy: don't go there now, Jimbo. That's my main man you're talking about
Jim Sears: K-9 with a few more chair shots for good measure and now he's outside getting a table from underneath the ring. K-9 setting up the table at ringside now, he's back in the ring and has the chair. K-9 sets the CHAIR up now. He helps up Lone Wulf, RUNNING BULLDOG! ONTO that chair! I think Lone Wulf's eye hit the corner of that chair, and that chair is gone, it's wasted! K-9 rolls Lone Wulf over onto the table waiting at ringside, and provides a few more kicks for good measure.
Liam Kennedy: what is he doing now? Is he INSANE?
Jim Sears: some say so. K-9 is setting up the ladder in the middle of the ring, as Lone Wulf tries to regain his senses on that table. K-9 up on the top rung now, OH MY GOD!! OH MY GOD!! Tell me K-9 didn't just do that! TELL ME!
Liam Kennedy: can't do that, Jimmy. K-9 just jumped off of the top of that ladder and splashed Lone Wulf THROUGH that table onto the concrete. That had to be a good 20, 25 foot fall!
Jim Sears: K-9 could have had a great pin right there but he rolled off of Lone Wulf.
Liam Kennedy: why on earth did he do that?
Jim Sears: Lord only knows what's going on in that sick twisted mind of K-9's. Lone Wulf has taken the brunt of K-9's attack for a good 5 minutes now, and before that K-9 was catapulted face first into the side of the barbed wire cages, both of these men are definitely injured. Concussions, and both have bleed more blood then I thought humanly possible! K-9 has a new chair now and he's back in the ring, he's climbing up onto that platform that the MWC set up to replace the turnbuckle. What is he doing?
Liam Kennedy: the hokey-pokey? I don't know!
Jim Sears: leg drop with that steel chair underneath his leg onto the fallen Lone Wulf, WAIT, WAIT! Lone Wulf moved out of the way! K-9 took too much time, that has GOT to hurt!!
Liam Kennedy: now it's a race to see who can regain consciousness!
Jim Sears: I think Lone Wulf has that won already, he's had plenty of time to stir.
Liam Kennedy: look at the look on his eyes. HA! The big goof doesn't know where he is!
Jim Sears: but he has enough sense to pick up that chair and nail K-9 with it a few good times. Lone Wulf now helping K-9 back to his feet, DOUBLE ARM DDT by Lone Wulf onto that steel chair! The cover, Lone Wulf may be seeing his first victory of this matchup.
Liam Kennedy: and of his career in the MWC!
Jim Sears: oh hush up, Lone Wulf is a superb athlete. Wait a minute K-9 kicked out at two, this man is the most resilient athlete I've ever SEEN! Lone Wulf picks up the steel steps near by, and slams it on K-9's face. I don't care WHO you are, those things hurt!
Liam Kennedy: I doubt it would hurt Eddy, or even JW, that sort of thing doesn't effect REAL MEN!
Jim Sears: whatever you say Liam. Lone Wulf tosses the steps asside and picks K-9 up, SHERIFF KILLA! Wait a second, Lone Wulf didn't let go of K-9, he picks him up again, ANOTHER SHERIFF KILLA! And Lone Wulf STILL hasn't released his hold on K-9's waist, he picks him up, there goes ANOTHER Sheriff Killa, and the cover. One .two .THREE!!!! it took a double arm DDT, a shot to the forehead with those steel steps and three consecutive Sheriff Killas to put K-9 away!
Liam Kennedy: ok, ok, I think the people have gotten the idea by know Jim. This match is tied at 1 a piece and both of these men need two more victories to walk away with the win.
Jim Sears: well Lone Wulf has the momentum of the match at this point, but with the resilience of K-9, all the "goodies" in this matchup, and everything else that could quickly change. Lone Wulf picking up K-9 by his long hair and carrying him into the ring with him. Now he tosses him up on that platform, what's he doing? Now Lone Wulf's up on the platform.
(Lone Wulf puts K-9 between his legs then looks at the crowd and points down towards the ring.)
Jim Sears: WHAT DOES THAT MEAN? You don't suppose .
Liam Kennedy: come on Jim, it doesn't take a brain surgeon to figure out what Lone Wulf has planned for K-9. PUT THAT FREAK AWAY WULFY!
Jim Sears: K-9's body has already been through so much in this matchup, Lone Wulf has him up. But K-9 fights back with a few right hands to the face of Lone Wulf and jumps of Lone Wulf. Both men are still on that platform. K-9 with a forearm shot to the head of Lone Wulf, Lone Wulf fires back with a right hand that ROCKS K-9 backwards nearly knocking him off the platform. K-9 with a boot to the groin of Lone Wulf, bending him over, DDT! No, no! Lone Wulf stops it and picks up K-9. He has him up in a military press now! Oh my god, what's he going to do with K-9?
(the platform begins to shake.)
Liam Kennedy: looks like 400 plus pounds holding up 200 plus pounds is just a little bit too much for that platform to hold. Look at Lone Wulf's face, he doesn't know WHAT to make of this.
Jim Sears: that moment of uncertainty made it possible for K-9 to slip out and get behind Lone Wulf, TAP OUT!!! TAP OUT!!! K-9 locks on the TAP OUT, and it looks like Lone Wulf is trying to hold on to consciousness.
Liam Kennedy: K-9 has no regard for his body, Lone Wulf will lose his balance with that locked on, and then they'll both fall, and K-9 will be crushed!
Jim Sears: K-9's mind has always been an enigma to us. Lone Wulf's still standing, but he looks shaky. OH MY GOD!! OH MY GOD!!! Lone Wulf falls off that platform with K-9 still holding onto the TAP OUT and both of them went through the ring canvas below! THEY'RE DEAD! THEY'RE DEAD!!! There's no way they could have survived that. ESPECIALLY K-9! I'm not sure how much longer this can go on, what do you think Liam? (long pause) Liam? (snickers) ladies and gentlemen Liam Kennedy has PASSED OUT. And I'll be getting another commentator down here shortly. But in the ring, K-9 and Lone Wulf have been motionless underneath that ring, there is a big gaping hole in the middle of the ring. I'm pretty sure K-9 took the brunt of this, although he brought it upon himself by locking Lone Wulf in that move he calls the TAP OUT! Not only did he fall, not only did he go through the ring, but there he also had 400 plus pounds falling down on him at a tremendous speed, not to mention those metal support bars down there. Wait, there's Lone Wulf crawling out of the hole, bloody as ever, and obviously disoriented. But he's up, and out of the hole, but that still leaves the question of the condition of K-9. He could be paralyzed, hell, he could be dead!
Victor Creel: they told me to come in and fill in for Liam, what'd I miss?
Jim Sears: one of the most extreme things I've ever seen!
Victor Creel: Blood shed?
Jim Sears: yes Victor, a lot of blood has been shed. JUST LOOK FOR YOURSELF!
Victor Creel: in a match, aren't there normally TWO people in there?
Jim Sears: one of them is in that hole.
Victor Creel: cool.
Jim Sears: this is giving Lone Wulf PLENTY of time to rest, if not the match, I have been informed that officials won't enter the cage until 5 minutes have passed with no movement from K-9. We want to look out for the well being of our employees, but we don't want to disturb the match either.
Victor Creel: Love but hurt, that's our policy.
Jim Sears: um .yeah. WAIT A MINUTE! There's K-9, I can't believe he's standing. I don't think Lone Wulf sees him, he's catching his breath and gloating to the fans. K-9's out of the hole, LOW BLOW from behind! There's the TAP OUT! K-9 has it locked on again! Can you believe the RESILIENCE of this young man?
Victor Creel: how tough is it to come out of a hole? I don't think he's that resilient.
Jim Sears: well you haven't seen this entire match. K-9 has been to hell and back. And he's got that TAP OUT locked on now. Lone Wulf falls off the ring, of course in a torture chamber match there are NO ROPES, and they go CRASHING to the ground hitting against the barbed wire cage wall. That has GOT to hurt K-9. But he's still got that TAP OUT locked on good and tight.
Victor Creel: COME ON! Don't just sit there with a hold locked on, grab a bat, throw him though a table, hit him with a chair! This match just isn't living up to the hype it's been getting.
Jim Sears: when this is over I'm going to show you a tape of what you missed. Lone Wulf reaching for something on the ground now, looking for a way out, and I think he's found it! He has the cheese grater that was stuck in K-9's hair earlier .
Victor Creel: cheese grater that was stuck in K-9's hair?
Jim Sears: Lone Wulf NAILS K-9 in the face with that grater, and again!
Victor Creel: YES! Blood! Blood! BLOOD!!!
Jim Sears: but K-9 still has that hold locked on. Lone Wulf gives up on the grater and tosses it aside. Now he's trying to stand up, he's using the cage to pull himself up. He's standing, but K-9 STILL has that TAP OUT locked on! He's had that on for a good 5 minutes, Lone Wulf's neck might snap in two!
Victor Creel: look at the veins popping out of Lone Wulf's head, HILARIOUS!
Jim Sears: Lone Wulf sets up a chair, and ..falls back on his back again? WHAT'D HE DO THAT FOR?
Victor Creel: wait a minute, he has K-9 in a pinning maneuver now.
Jim Sears: and there's the three count. Lone Wulf is up two wins to one against K-9, and K-9 needs to make a serious comeback here. K-9 has FINALLY let go of the TAP OUT, and Lone Wulf is coughing up a storm as K-9 goes and yells at the ref, he's arguing that Lone Wulf submitted, but the ref insists that it was the pinfall.
Victor Creel: troubles brewin' behind you K-9!
Jim Sears: Lone Wulf grabs K-9 around his waist, GERMAN SUPLEX! NO! K-9 lands on his feet, Lone Wulf thinks he threw K-9 onto his skull on the concrete and slyly turns around, SUPER KICK by K-9 onto Lone Wulf who was on one knee. I believe K-9 calls that "The Bite". I can't believe he managed to land on his feet!
Victor Creel: K-9 reaching around for some goodies to continue further beating on Lone Wulf.
Jim Sears: he reaches under the ring. Wait a minute. He's got a set of brass knuckles that look just like the ones used in the Brass Knuckles match earlier tonight.
Victor Creel: don't read anything into it Jim.
Jim Sears: Lone Wulf starting to stir but K-9 sends him back down with a shot to the jaw using those brass knuckles, Lone Wulf's jaw will be able to move in completely different ways from now on. Lone Wulf down and now K-9 with a SHOT right to the temple of Lone Wulf with those brass knuckles! Look at those dents on Lone Wulf's skull!
Victor Creel: yeah, isn't it great?
Jim Sears: no it's NOT great! This is by far, BY FAR, the most extreme match that has taken place in an MWC arena.
Victor Creel: yes, and that's kind of a disappointment really.
Jim Sears: K-9 leaving the semi-concious Lone Wulf, and now I don't know what he's doing. Wait, it looks like he's going up on that platform, the platform that he and Lone Wulf fell off and went through the ring canvas earlier in this matchup. K-9 up, way up on that platform, but Lone Wulf's not on the ground anymore, HE'S BEHIND HIM!
Victor Creel: YES!!
Jim Sears: NO!! they've already done serious damage to themselves and to the ring up there. K-9 turns around to catch a vicious right hand by Lone Wulf. K-9 fires back with a jab to the stomach, followed by a left cross to the jaw, I believe that's the same side that he hit with those brass knuckles.
Victor Creel: come on, these are wrestlers, not boxers. What are they doing?
Jim Sears: Lone Wulf and K-9 are trading punches and the platform is shaking, I got a bad feeling about this. K-9 and Lone Wulf in a collar and elbow tie up, K-9 with a knee to the stomach, punch to the face. K-9 with a few rights and left, Lone Wulf answers back with an upper cut. Lefts and rights, OH MY GOD!!!! The platform gave out, the platform broke!!!! K-9 and Lone Wulf just went THROUGH that steel cage well! The platform's gone, a portion of the cage wall is gone, K-9 and Lone Wulf are OUTSIDE of the cage, IN THE CROWD! Who knows how much damage they'll do out there!!
Victor Creel: oh man that was SWEET! But I don't think K-9 and Lone Wulf will be doing much damage in a while, they could be unconscious after that fall.
Jim Sears: well the crowd's certainly getting they're monies worth. I think the crowd broke K-9 and Lone Wulf's fall a little bit, as K-9 starts to stir. As does Lone Wulf, but it may be a while before either of them have enough mind to be able to throw a punch.
Victor Creel: it looks like K-9 just spit out a tooth!
Jim Sears: well I'd like to take this time, since it doesn't look like K-9 and Lone Wulf can do much for a minute or two, to promote the rest of the Pay Per View, if your listening in at home. Because I know some of you cheapskates are sitting there trying to watch the wavy lines on the PPV channel without paying. We will be seeing "Good God" Kevin Powers, defend his Intercontinental gold against the "extremest" eddie dean. We'll also be seeing Bryan Blair defend his World title against Bruno "the bruiser". Not to mention the DOMINATION tournament.
Victor Creel: HERE WE GO! Lone Wulf just crushed a beer can on K-9's skull!
Jim Sears: well that didn't take long. K-9 with a kick to the groin of Lone Wulf, DOUBLE ARM DDT, onto a steel chair, and there's one fan who will be standing for the remainder of the match. K-9 picking up Lone Wulf by his hair, and sends him over the steel guard rail, the two are now brawling on the entrance ramp. PILEDRIVER by K-9! But Lone Wulf's massive body fell ontop of K-9. Pinning predicament, 1 ..2 .TWO AND A HALF! Lone Wulf almost had this thing won! Both men up now, K-9 with a kick, no Lone Wulf caught his foot, MASSIVE CLOTHESLINE! By Lone Wulf. And the back of K-9's head BOUNCES of the rampway. Lone Wulf picks up K-9 by his tangled hair, hoists him up in a vertical suplex, DOWN with a brainbuster! Lone Wulf centering his attack on K-9's head, I think he's trying to knock K-9 out!
Victor Creel: that seems to be the only way to pin him.
Jim Sears: "the innovator of insanity" is in a bit of trouble right here, as the momentum of this match seems to be going to Lone Wulf at this point. LEG DROP by Lone Wulf! Lone Wulf spits in K-9's face as K-9 tries to stand to his feet. Lone Wulf puts K-9 between his legs, is this going to be a sheriff Killa? DOMINATOR! I haven't seen that move in a while, and I think that face first powerbomb might have taken K-9 out of this match.
Victor Creel: oh, don't EVER count out K-9. If it wasn't for Lone Wulf, I think K-9 would be in the extreme title finals tonight.
Jim Sears: that may be so, but the punishment K-9 has been taking in the past few minutes have been BRUTAL! Lone Wulf setting up K-9 for a belly-to-belly suplex, K-9 with a few wellplaced headbutts and a low blow manages to escape it.
Victor Creel: see what a mean, but this match is turning into a yawner.
Jim Sears: I seriously doubt that, I'm on the edge of my seat.
Victor Creel: well that's probably because you can't fit in it.
Jim Sears: K-9 with an eye gouge to Lone Wulf, and now a choke hold.
Victor Creel: why are you changing the subject tubby?
Jim Sears: I'm doing my job! K-9 with a stomp to the throat of Lone Wulf. K-9 going to the crowd and grabs a sign? He just grabbed a sign from the crowd that said "K-9 use my sign". Lone Wulf getting to his feet, but K-9 sends him crashing down with that sign. He cobashes Lone Wulf over the head with that sign. Now he tears the sign up .THAT WAS A STOP SIGN!!! Wait a minute, that fan that was holding up that sign was one of those jokers K-9 was hanging around with during some of his interviews!
Victor Creel: well I'll be damned, a plan CAN go on in the mind of K-9. I had no idea a thought could exist in his sick little head.
Jim Sears: well it's always nice to have an escape route I guess. K-9 taking that stop sign to the downed Lone Wulf, right on the back, the skull, now his legs. Overall punishment is being dished out by K-9, who was just minutes ago being beaten unconscious with a barrage of attack from Lone Wulf. With this two you never know HOW to call it! K-9 places the stop sign on Lone Wulf who's laying on his back now and he's going to the crowd again. That same fan gives him a .gulf club? What's he going to do here. OH MY!!! That stop sign was right on Lone Wulf's, well ..privates, and K-9 drills it in with that golf club! Is it getting hardcore enough for you Creel?
Victor Creel: oh I don't know so-so.
Jim Sears: whatever you say Victor. K-9 tossing the stop sign and the golf club aside, now he's unleashing a couple of right hands right to the face of Lone Wulf. K-9 helps up Lone Wulf and is dragging him up the rampway by his hair, what's he going to do now?
Victor Creel: something crazy, no doubt.
Jim Sears: where does he think he's going? K-9 just took a "detour", it looks like he's going into the crowd again.
Victor Creel: he's almost up in the balconies now.
Jim Sears: yes he is, he's right above the speakers, and audio equipment right now. He places Lone Wulf between his legs, motions to the crowd, and points forward. IS HE GOING TO TRY TO POWERBOMB THAT 420 POUND MAN OVER THE RAILING DOWN 20 FEET?
Victor Creel: come on Jimbo, you've been watching this match. I'm surprised that your surprised by this.
Jim Sears: K-9 pulls up, but Lone Wulf's struggling back, BACK BODY DROP! And K-9 goes flying off the balcony, down by the speakers and such through several tables! Just when I think it can't get any more extreme, K-9 and Lone Wulf take it to a new level! Oh my god, K-9 isn't moving, he's dead! There's no way, I can't even see him amongst the rubble from the tables, he has to be covered in splinters!
Victor Creel: oh boy, oh boy, oh boy! Isn't this GREAT Jim?
Jim Sears: no, it's not great! How can you say something like that? Do you find it entertaining to see somebody damn near killed?
Victor Creel: ah
Jim Sears: DON'T' EVEN ANSWER THAT! Lone Wulf making his way through the crowd down to where K-9 is, and I don't believe it .it looks like K-9 is starting to stir, how can he be so resilient?
Victor Creel: you've seen his promos, he's been through worse Sears.
Jim Sears: oh I just find that hard to believe. Lone Wulf almost at K-9 right now, and K-9's almost to his knees, I'm not sure, but I THINK that this is falls count anywhere since they're out of the torture chamber cage now. The ref is out there, right by the match so I'm just assuming.
Victor Creel: yeah, that's probably right. But I don't think this match isn't gonna end for a while, both of these men have taken this so far, I don't think they're going to stop until they can't even MOVE!
Jim Sears: you may be right, Lone Wulf has made it to K-9 finally and plants him down with a big boot to the face, now he's dragging him onto the rampway, and places him between his legs. What's this? SHERIFF KILLA!!!! What a move! I think Lone Wulf has this one. Lone Wulf is cupping his ears. Can you believe this crowd? Do you hear what they're chanting?
Victor Creel: ONE MORE TIME!!! ONE MORE TIME!!! I'm sorry, what were you saying Jim?
Jim Sears: oh lord. Lone Wulf has K-9 between his legs again, ANOTHER SHERIFF KILLA!!! K-9 BOUNCED off the rampway, and the back of his skull hit the steel guardrail.
Victor Creel: this is great! OOHH this is great! I think there should be more matches like this.
Jim Sears: well there you go thinking again Victor, and you know what happens when you think BAAAAAADD THINGS!!!
Victor Creel: um ..uh.
Jim Sears: Lone Wulf picks K-9 off the ground, is he going to do another Sheriff Killa? Wait, no, this might be worse. He has him up in a military press, and TOSSES K-9's lifeless body into the crowd like a RAG DOLL! I can't believe this! I bet Lone Wulf is already hearing his victory music in his head, he's loving this, the momentum is back in his favor. He's going into the crowd to get K-9, Lone Wulf picks up a fan's chair, spits in the fan's face and slams K-9 with the chair. Lone Wulf's now dragging K-9 back to the rampway. He's got him set up for another military press, and looking at the crowd on the opposite side of the rampway.
Victor Creel: now he's looking to throw K-9 into THAT side of the crowd. He's such a crowd pleaser!
Jim Sears: I can't believe he's going to do this. He's hoisting him up, WAIT! K-9 manages to get out, MILLION DOLLAR DREAMER INTO A SUPLEX! I believe he calls that the K9er! Lone Wulf a little shaken but not down stands right back up, but K-9 locks on the TAP OUT before Lone Wulf can even react! What a turn of events! With two simple moves K-9 has managed to change the complete momentum of this matchup. Lone Wulf has fallen down, and K-9 still has the TAP OUT locked on, and the ref's checking to see if Lone Wulf will submit.
Victor Creel: I can't believe my eyes, it all happened so fast.
Jim Sears: can you sense the electricity? This match has the crowd buzzing, they don't know what to expect.
Victor Creel: it doesn't look like Lone Wulf's going to submit?
Jim Sears: this match has already gone on so long, barbed wire, cheese grater, tables, chairs, the works have been used in this matchup, both of these men running on fumes, on pure hatred for one another, fury from years past, and they KNOW what win here will do, they know that this is reconciliation, this is they're last chance, I think Lone Wulf has a lot of skill, and a lot of heart. And I also know that once K-9 locks on that move, the match is pretty much over, he just won't let go, this could go on for a while.
Victor Creel: I've heard K-9's threats about submitting or I'll snap your neck, break your arm, brake your back in two or whatever. And I can see in his eyes that he's pretty much lost it. I don't think he'll even notice if he wins, he's concentrating less on winning, and more on DESTROYING Lone Wulf.
Jim Sears: WHOA! A fan just threw a unfinished beer can at Lone Wulf and K-9. A crowd's starting up a chant, what is it that they're saying?
Victor Creel: who cares? They'll probably chant it again.
Jim Sears: wait a minute, I think Lone Wulf has just PASSED OUT! He was knocked unconscious from the TAP OUT, the lack of air supply or something I guess and the ref is calling for the bell. The third and final win goes to K-9, THIS MATCH IS OVER. I CAN'T BELIVE IT! What a classic match. I'd hate to be the guy to tell Lone Wulf that he lost when he comes to.
Victor Creel: K-9 finally lets go of Lone Wulf and raises his hands in victory as the crowd responds with a loud cheer and a chant of "I-O-I".
Jim Sears: THAT'S what they were chanting earlier. Well this match is finally over, after this much extreme, we need a breather. we also need to fix the ring and set up for our next match.
Biggest Icon in Pro Wrestling (BIPW)
vs.
"The Franchise" Lance Bishop
A blue fog hits the entrance ramp, as the theme from Rocky plays. Black trunks, with White boots. Out comes the Biggest Icon in Pro Wrestling ready to strut his stuff for the MWC.
The lights dim until they are completely out. ThunderKiss '65 by White Zombie begins to play over the PA system while pyrotechnics begin blasting off in the ring. In the entrance way strobe lights flash the letter "F" in various colors. As Lance Bishop step through the entrance way...with Sampo of Ecubed, a huge "F" over the entrance way gets lights up and starts to burn and light the place up providing enough light to get him to the ring. Lance stops to shake hands with the fans and then...
JS: BIPW with a double fist to the back of Bishop!
LK: Thats what that goon gets for hanging out with those idiotic Tag Team Champs.
JS: You are referring to E3 and yes they are Tag Team Champs, thats for sure. Bipw is stomping on Bishop with major intensity.
LK: It almost looks like these two have a past, Jim.
JS: Actually they do. Its funny that you say that, Liam because LB and BIPW were both wrestlers in the former OWA. Their paths never really crossed, but ......and here's a bit of info that youll only get in first class broadcasts like this one........LB and Pestilence were allies in that old fed, teammates in fact, and Pesty had a major win over the 'Icon' at one supercard.
LK: How do you know this stuff??
JS: Im smart, LK. I did make Big Time Rasslin' the premeir fed in the world by getting only the top talent in the world.
LK: Oh please. JW Locke made the MWC what it is today, not you and........
JS: BIPW has Bishop up and down with a scoop slam. He is getting major heel heat.........this crowd is surely behind Mr. Bishop and E3. Icon picks Bishop up by the hair now, hooks him under his arm, and delivers a powerful suplex. On top now .... not even a one count.
LK: Dont interr......
JS: Bishop isnt gonna go down so easily, especially to this newcomer. Spinning kick to the face sends LB down to the mat. BIPW down with a quick elbow smash. More gloating by the Icon!
LK: I kinda like this guy's style.
JS: I kinda figured you would. Icon whips Bishop into the ropes - flying forearm by BIPW. Bishop in trouble early on here.
LK: Bishop is a los...
JS: Icon heading to the top rope - CLOTHESLINE! and the Icon pops up - what's he doing now!
LK: Dancing and listen to the girls sc...
JS: He goes for a cover - only a one count. He knew better than to count Lance out that easily. He's setting Lance up - POWERBOMB and MORE strutting by the Icon.
LK: Strut your stuff big man! He's almost as likeable as Eddy Lo...
JS: Icon with the Irish whip into the turnbuckle - Lance is limp in the corner and here comes BIPW - FLYING DROPKICK! Oh, he knows he has him now! That's a setup for his finisher, and with the previous history these men share - you know that Lance knows as well, but can he do anything about it?
LK: Lance couldn't do anything about anythin...
JS: Icon setting up for the ICONOCLAST (SHort Arm Clothesline) - LANCE DUCKED and has the ICON - REVERSE UNDERHOOK DDT BY BISHOP!!! That's a new one!
LK: That was...uhm, Impres...
JS: Good point Liam but Can Bishop recover from that move?
LK: Doubtfu...
JS: Bad point Liam, and Bishop is getting to his feet as is the Icon, albeit slowly! Lance going over to the Icon who is getting to his feet as well - TILT A WHIRL SLAM!
LK: NO! Icon flipped outta that and landed on his feet - IMPLANT DDT!!!!
JS: And the Icon is VERY impressed with himself after that coup... and the fans certainly AREN'T impressed - we may have to throw some of them out for tossing beverages in the ring! But it's truly the Icon who is egging this Heat ON! Look at him.
LK: Ain't he great! I mean...
JS: LB starting to stir.......he's up..........
LK: Stop interr........
JS: The fans are roaring! No, BIPW, those cheers arent for you. BIPW turns around............WHAM! Wow! That looked like one of Ironfist's right hooks! BIPW is flattened! The fans are going nuts!
LK: What has 50 legs and 17 teeth?
JS: LB on top of BIPW with a blatant choke hold!
LK: An E3 family reunion.
JS: After a 4 1/2 count, LB finally breaks the hold with BIPW writhing around on the floor. LB is on fire! He picks up BIPW and delivers a beautiful slingshot suplex. He runs across the ring, leaps over BIPW.......onto the middle rope........wow!........what a big elbow smash to BIPW's face! He really just got a lot taken out of him with that one. Lance not letting up! He flips over the 'Icon' and sits into a great Boston Crab. LB really showing his versatility here. Watch out title holders.......Mr. Bishop is on his way up!
LK: Oh please. The only people that need to watch out are.....
JS: Icon somehow gets to the ropes. and out to the floor now........trying to escape LB's wrath.
LK: Im reporting your attitude to JW!
JS: LB on the floor after him. He better be careful.......his temper has gotten him in trouble before. BIPW grabs the time keeper's bell and swings at LB.......he ducks! Dropkick by Bishop sends the Bell right back in the Icon's face. He's stunned and turned away from Bishop - ATOMIC DROP! Look at the Icon squrim! I love it! Bishop drives BIPW's head into the ring post and throws him back in. He signals somthing to the crowd who are going nuts! He picks up BIPW.........sets him into position.........Running Lyger Bomb........The Bishop Bomb! Ref down now.........1.......2.........3!
The Winner: Lance Bishop
DOMINATION
ROUND TWO
"Daredevil" Mark Vizzack vs. Eliminator
JS: We're going to see Eliminator in action against Mark Vizzack now...any thoughts?
LK: I've always got something on my mind, and if your lucky I'll tell you what it is...
JS: : I'm waiting...
LK: Oh...Here goes..Eliminator's without out a doubt a guy who will be leading the MWC into the 21st century! He's got it all...but it might take time to develop it! And tonight, he's at a real advantage. He's backed by JW Locke, and that's the biggest factor, I think...
JS: Speak of the Devil, here comes JW.... Locke is in the ring, giving a 'pep talk,' it seems. More like a pep LECTURE. He wants Mark Vizzack to be OUT of this tournament! He's really giving it to him!
LK: Okay, what's this all about?
JS: Uh-oh, now he's berating Mark! JW seems to be on the rampage here.
LK: Mark makes a move toward JW! Get outta the... Good man, JW, get behind your bodyguard.
JS: We've got a STAREDOWN in the middle of the ring as Vizzack and Eliminator are NOT budging! JW is rubbing this in on Mark! He's paid good money for this protection and...Eliminator's mouthing something to Vizzack... what is it? B... BT - WHAT! HA HA! ELIMINATOR TOOK A STEP TO THE SIDE! JW is unprotected! He's backing up now!
LK: What the **** is he thinking???
JS: JW backed up into the corner... NO WHERE TO GO! Vizzack with a HARD right hand! He whips Locke into the opposite corner! VIZZ SPLASH! THIS is justice!
LK: Now Eliminator has a limp JW... This is wrong!
JS: Mark grabbing something from Sunshine...He's got a black marker! Eliminator is actually holding JW up! Mark writing "BTR RULES" on JW Locke's forehead, and he's tossed to the outside! This match is already off to a GREAT start!
LK: Great start? How could this be a start for anything good?!
JS: This 2nd round matchup is starting and it seems that JW's (glee obvious in Jim's voice) 'former' bodyguard has a collar and elbow lockup with Vizzack and backing him into the corner. The ref calling for the clean break, and we get one.
LK: Man, Eliminator has lost all his guts - what a loser!
JS: He's trying to wrestle it fair and square.
LK: Like I said, no guts.
JS: Well, another lockup and this time Eliminator just tosses Vizzack to the mat... Vizzack getting up and - CLOTHESLINE! He rocked him with that one.
LK: Yeah, whatever!
JS: Eliminator whips Vizzack into the ropes..HURRICARANA! Eliminator goes down!
LK: That's what I like to see..Vizzack taking advantage of the stituation and being aggressive...of course with a man the size of Eliminator, he's going to have to hook the tights when he pins...
JS: Liam!!!
LK: What?
JS: Vizzack with a series of savat kicks that send Eliminator to the mat! The former TV champion, with a belly to back suplex! But,Eliminator pops right back up!! He didn't even feel that one!
LK: Kick him in the groin, kid...
JS: Will you shut up?!
LK: Why?
JS: Vizzack with another Belly to back suplex! And this time, he's going for the cover, ONE...NO! It's going to take more than that. Vizzack with an Irish whip to the ropes, reversal by the Eliminator and
LK: Powerslam. The Eliminator nails a Powerslam - 1...NO! Again, neither loser wants to go down THIS quickly.
JS: Yeah, well Vizzack is big trouble right now. Eliminator with a SNAP SUPLEX...WHAM! Nailed it. Eliminator picks up Vizzack, and throws him off the ropes and gives him a BIG BACK BODYDROP!
LK: He was in the LIGHTS on that one. I don't believe the height on that hold.
JS: Eliminator is taking Vizzack up to the TOP ROPE! He lands a right hand, and now isGOING FOR A TOP ROPE SUPERPLEX! HERE IT COMES ......WHAM! Vizzack is in huge trouble! Eliminator gets up.
LK: He'd better make this tourney count, cause when JW gets done with him!
JS: That could VERY well be true. Eliminator following this up - Crucifix Powerbomb and another cover - 1...2..(kickout)
LK: I don't know who to root for here?
JS: That's good. Just call the match then. Eliminator seems to be running out of ideas on how to finish this ... Spinning toe hold. I think we see a plan developing here - work on the wheels of the flyer.
LK: Like it matters. I only have one hope in this tournament now - Eddy Love.
JS: Big surprise there. Eliminator really working Vizzack's leg over. I think maybe his VERY tough match with Sephiroth earlier is coming back to haunt him. He seems quite tired.
LK: Eliminator with an Irish Whip, he goes for another BACK BODY DROP .... NO! Vizzack COUNTERS WITH A DDT!
JS: The old cliche - once to many times goin' back to the well. Great move by Vizzack. Vizzack now with a KNEEDROP, and goes for the pin, ONE --- TWO --- NO! Eliminator with a kickout. Vizzack goes for a SWINGING NECKBREAKER...WHAM!
LK: I think the neck and spine of Eliminator may have gotten separated on that one.
JS: I doubt that Sammy. Vizzack is still limpining in obvious pain. Vizzack is going for a PILEDRIVER, can he do it with that knee - he's loosing his balance, but ...... WHAM! Vizzack hit it! He covers, ONE---TWO---THR--NO! Eliminator with a kickout. Vizzack with an Irish Whip, and nails a CLOTHESLINE! Vizzack is heading to the TOP ROPE!
LK: This could make or break the match! Eliminator gets up, AND IS DECAPITATED WITH A TOP ROPE CLOTHESLINE!
JS: This could be it folks! ONE----TWO---THREE! NO! NO! The ref said, Eliminator got a shoulder up! Vizzack is up, and arguing with the referee. He's not paying attention to Eliminator! Eliminator gets up, and CLOTHESLINES Vizzack INTO THE REFEREE! THE REF FELL OUT OF THE RING! Vizzack up again, AND MET WITH ANOTHER CLOTHESLINE! Eliminator off the ropes, and Vizzack gets up....BIG LARIAT! The fans love it, and Eliminator is going ballistic! Eliminator with an Irish Whip....WHAM! BIG POWERSLAM!
LK: He's going to work on that knee again! Wait... What's he doing here?
JS: Fans, Bret "Brass Knuckles" Kross has come to ringside... what's he doing? Eliminator with another Irish Whip... NO! Vizzack reversed it!
LK: KROSS CAUGHT ELIMINATOR IN THE BACK WITH A CHAIR! Eliminator is down!
JS: Kross and Vizzack are just staring at each other now. Wait.. Vizzack asked him to come up onto the apron.. What's going on?
LK: Vizzack's turned to the darkside! Yeah!
JS: NO! Kross gets to the apron, and VIZZACK DROPKICKED THE CHAIR INTO HIS FACE! Kross hits the floor, HARD! The referee is getting back into the ring, and Eliminator is stirring!
LK: Why doesn't Vizzack make the cover?
JS: Fair play. Eliminator is climbing to his feet....Eliminator seems groggy, but he grabs Vizzack into an Atomic Drop - Vizzack flips backward and heads into the ropes. HURRICARANA and Vizzack grabs the legs - here's the ref - 1 ... 2 ... 3!!!!
LK: Vizzack takes a win (sarcasm) yeah.
JS: It's going to be Vizzack up against either Eddy Love or the Crippler. Both men, Vizzack is VERY familiar with.
The Winner: Mark Vizzack
"Hurricane" Eddy Love vs. Crippler
JS:Crippler looked VERY impressive in his victory over Jonathan Hammer. He could be, as Mark Vizzack said in pre-event commentary, the 'sleeper' favorite to win it all.
LK:You really think so? I think he's about to hit a brick wall named Eddy Love. Besides that, Crippler barely got past Hammer. I'm telling you, he's just got no talent.
JS: -I'm- telling YOU, one day we're gonna find you stuffed in a trash can. And I won't be letting you out. It's just about time to get this match underway folks.
LK: Ooo, a threat.
JS: Eddy Love offers a test of strength to Crippler. You have to think Love would have an edge power-wise.
LK: If Crippler thinks he's gonna toe-to-toe powerwise with Eddy Love, he's got another thing coming.
JS: The two men lock up, and Crippler immediately hits his knees on the mat as Eddy Love squeezes down with tremendous power. But Eddy Love almost immediately lets up. Crippler stands slowly, not sure what to make of all this. But Crippler comes across quick with a kick to the head!
LK: At least he's done one smart thing, when a man gives you an opening, take it.
JS: Eddy Love's still on his feet, and Crippler follows up with an armbar. He's trying to drive Eddy Love to his knees, but Love quick maneuvers his way out. They stand across the center of the ring facing each other again in a sort-of staredown. Crippler goes for another kick to the head, but Eddy Love ducks and then comes up with a heart punch on Crippler!!!
LK: That'll knock the wind out of your sails.
JS: Eddy Love follows up with a full nelson, but he's very close to the ropes. Crippler grabs them, and Eddy Love immediately breaks the hold and steps back. Crippler rushes at him with a clothesline, but Eddy Love sidesteps him. Crippler wheels around just in time to be on the receiving end of a dropkick that sends him through the second ropes!
LK: Uh oh, Eddy Love can be VERY dangerous outside the ring.
JS: Love does indeed follow Crippler out...but he immediately rolls him back in...that's not real characteristic of him. Eddy pulls Crippler to his feet and whips him into the ropes. Crippler comes off the ropes with a cross body block, but he gets caught by Eddy Love and slammed down hard. Eddy hooks the leg. ONE...TWO....no, Crippler gets the shoulder up. Love stands up and walks over to the corner, where he sits on the second rope, waiting.
LK: He may be a little too cocky in this one, even for Eddy.. He could get himself into some trouble.
JS: I don't know that it's "cockiness" per se. He's doing the job of wrestling, but he's not staying on top of Crippler. Crippler is on his feet. He pulls Eddy Love out of the ropes and whips him across into the opposite turnbuckle. Eddy Love rolls out of the corner, dodging the elbow from Crippler. Now it's Eddy Love's turn, he whips Crippler across the ring and into the turnbuckle hard!
LK: Here we go.
JS: Wait a second, Eddy Love just stopped to fix one of the laces on his boot. Now he's back up into the corner and starts running across the ring, he launches....Eddy Love... Love tried for a splash, but Crippler ducked! Love hits the turnbuckle HARD!
LK: No kidding, a little more momentum, and he might have sent himself over the top rope!
JS: Crippler sets Love up for what could be the Crippling Plunge... HE HITS IT! Wait... WHAT is Sweet Melissa doing?
LK: Work it, Sweetie!
JS:She's distracting Crippler, trying to give Love a little time to try and collect his thoughts! He's pulling himself to his feet with the ropes, and I think he realizes that Crippler could very well beat him!
JS: But in the meantime, Mercades Devon is climbing into the ring with a briefcase in hand! Eddy Love hasn't seen her yet!
LK: She want to make sure that Crippler wins this match, but will this even be enough?
JS: Devon runs towards Eddy Love's back with the briefcase.... No! Melissa shouted a warning and he sidesteps her and grabs her arm as she goes by! The briefcase goes flying through the ropes, and now Eddy Love has a hold of Mercades! He's shaking his finger at her. He escorts her to the ropes and sits on the second rope to allow her to exit.
LK: What a gentleman.
JS: He may be wasting too much time here. Crippler comes at him from behind! He rolls him up in a small package, and the ref dives to the mat. ONE.....NO, Eddy Love kicks out, and now he's staring down Crippler. He apparently didn't like that very much, especially not after allowing Crippler's manager out of the ring after she tried to whack him!
LK: She tried to what?
JS: Shut up. Eddy jumps up and clotheslines Crippler! Irish whip into the ropes, drop toe-hold, but the ref gets caught. We have yet ANOTHER ref down.
LK: Who's that?
JS: Who's what?
LK: HIM!
JS: Good lord, we've got ourselves a 7 footer heading to the ring. Love doesn't hear Melissa yelling and even Mercedes seems a bit panicky. Love puts a spinning toe-hold onto Crippler, but he doesn't see this HUGE man behind him.
LK: EDDY... TURN AROUND!
JS: THE BIG GUY'S GOT HIM BY THE THROAT - CHOKESLAM!
LK: What's happening here? WHo is that idiot!
JS: Beats me, but he just bought Crippler some time there... and just like he came, he's gone. Crippler nails the Crippling Plunge (German Suplex into a bridge), but we're still without a ref! He gets up and Irish Whip into the ropes, reversal by Love and Sweet Melissa!
LK: SHe's grabbed Crippler's leg sending him to the mat!
JS: Eddy Love pulls Crippler to his feet. BELLY TO BACK suplex. But Eddy Love doesn't cover. He gets to his feet and slaps on a Figure- Four! This one could be over right here. Crippler isn't in a position to make it to the ropes. We could have a submission win right here for Eddy Love. That is, if the ref gets up.
LK: I'll be right back. (Liam goes to the ref to revive him)
JS: Liam's taking things into his own hands here. Welcome back Liam.
LK: I give the kid five seconds, max.
JS: So far, Crippler's shaking his head no as the rejuvenated referee asks him if he wants to give. But he's getting awful slow. You can see the pain on his face, but still, after thirty seconds of the hold, he still won't submit. You've got to at least give that to the kid. He's not answering the referee anymore, though.
LK: I think the kid may be out on the mat.
JS: And apparently so does the referee. He checks the hand of Crippler once. Eddy Love still has the Figure Four hooked on tight. He check Crippler a second time, still nothing. The third and final time. That's it, there's the bell.
LK: Love moves on to the finals, but this was JUST a little too close for comfort.
JS: Crippler should be proud of his efforts tonight, however, as he took "Hurricane" Eddy Love, a man with only TWO losses in the entire span of his CAREER, to the limit and beyond. Be that as it may, he moves to the finals to take on the other winner , Mark Vizzack. Another classic confrontation between these two.
The Winner: Eddy Love
(The camra is looking at a door with K-9 written on the door. A reporter wearing a green polyester suit with a light blue tie with read Wally World shoes(Walmart shoes) he knocks on the door, there is no response...he knocks again, no response...he looks at the camraman...shugs his shoulder then the camra man looks at him like he is crazy he knocks again)
(A faint Voice)What!?
(Reporter)Ahh could I get a few words?
(A faint Voice)I don't care, whats it matter?
(Reporter)Is that a yes?
(A faint Voice)Take it as you want it.
(The reporter opens the door and walks in after the camra man the camra shows a dark room with a raggy cach wear if you sit down in the wrong place you can't have kids anymore, on the other side a bathroom, the camra searchs for the voice...he does not see the man...he coontuies to look around)
(k-9)I'm here, in the corner.
(The camra turns to a corner wear you can see k-9s legs and hands his ingulfed in shadows...hidden from the camra and the naked eye. The reporter looks at the hands of k-9 bloody from the LW match blood split all over them were the white tape atarting at his knuckles and going to his forarm says k-9 but you can barly read it for the blood all over them)
(Reporter)Ahh, Mr. Nine will you comment on the Lonewulf issue?
(k-9)The Lonewulf issue? The Lonewulf issue? The only isue is that I'm sheeding his blood...The blood that which flows threw thy vains, and the blood that thy sheds, the blood on thys hands...(Starts to yell) the blood on my F***in' hands...the blood in my F***in' veins...(stops)The blood that we traded on that faithful night is not two but ONE...one
(Reporter)What? Don't you mean after that long terifying battle in the Torture Match you blood shed and became one...
(k-9)No, you walking Blue Light Special...No...We shair the same blood
(Reporter)(all confdent)This was not a Blue Light Special(all non-confdint)It was a St. Patricks Blue Light Special
(k-9)I don't care either way its $1.89 at the Local Walmart
(Reporter)Back to what you were saying about the blood
(k-9)Don't you get it...Don't you understand...you don't get it do you
(Reporter)I'm lost!
(k-9)Its not that hard of a concept to under stand...He has my blood...I have his...it is the same blood...Brought forth to this world by the same mother...
(Reporter)Are you trying to say that your HALF-BROTHERS(turns to the camra)What a turn of events folks k-9 and--(inturupted by a blow to the back of the head as k-9 satnds over him with his faces covered in blood.)
(k-9)You see this...this is my blood and his...WE ARE BROTHERS....Lonewulf you dessered me along time ago...you left with Mom and were dad was who cares...but I was left to find for my self on the streets with NO help from no one but two friends of mine and they were always high on in JAIL...I lived all my life on the streets...Lonewulf...jst get the hell out of here
(K-9 shoves the camra man out of the way and walks out of the dressing room throwing stuff as he walks out the door covered in blood)
JS: We have our Domination finals set and it's time to get back into the other matches of the night. This match has a VERY interesting subplot going. Let's cut to a pre-recorded tape to see the events of what has been happening.
Tape starts with a Doctor sitting in front of the camera. The surroundings are in a hospital and through the back door walks Jack Emerald.
JE: You wanted to see me doc?
DR: Yes, Mr. Emerald - this career decision of yours is quite dangerous as you know, but to go into that wrestling ring again...it could be...
JE: Doc, I don't wanna know. All I want, is to finish this insanity. I've fought my whole life...I can't stop now. This is who I am... I *HAVE* to get in that ring, and I have to win. If you just want to pass to me bad news, I don't need it right now. I'm wrestling BATT at Domination and that is final.
With that, Jack turns around and walks out of the room. The Dr. looks down at his papers and says...
DR: If you get in that ring, (quietly) It very well may -be- final.
Cut back to Jim Sears and Liam Kennedy in the front.
JS: So that's what we know... evidently, Jack Emerald has suffered several SEVERE concussions... but he is demanding to wrestle tonight. With that, let's go to the entrances.
Jack Emerald vs. BATT
Desire by U2 blares over the PA as Jack makes his way out of the curtain and down the aisle to a good response. He slaps hands with several fans, but a look of TRUE nervousness forms over his face. He climbs in the ring, and sits up on the top turnbuckle awaiting BATT's entrance.
Cue up - "Crazy Train" by Ozzy Ozbourne...the lights go out and only a spotlight goes to the rafters where BATT can be seen...slowly lowering down to the canvas - hanging by his feet! EXPLOSION of Pyro out of the ringposts followed by FIRE as the 'creature' flips out of his lowering apparatus and falls a good FIFTEEN FEET...landing on his feet, flips the long hair out of his face that reveals a white 'formed' mask that covers the upper 1/2 of his face...his long black hair hanging wet around his shoulders...his trunks are BLOOD red and go just below the knee. On them, various Aztec symbols fit almost indiscriminately....but that isn't the most endearing part...aside from the frightening visage on the mask - the "markings" on this 'creatures' chest...An Aztec like symbol...that may look like a - BATT!
JS: We've not seen this monster like this since his 'match' with Mark Vizzack. This guy shouldn't even be in a wrestling ring - he's as bad as that Inferno nut that wrestled on and off, constantly chasing Mark to every league he went to.
LK: Poor Mark Vizzack, please - just call the match.
JS: Well, Jack's surprisingly staying calm in the corner as BATT stares intently at him, turning his head like some animal stalking his prey. The ref comes over to check BATT's trunks and - HE SLUNG HIM ASIDE AND IS AFTER EMERALD!
LK: Whoa, he's not even after a win, this could be a DQ right now!
JS: Jack flies off the middle rope - CLOTHESLINE! Jack back up and he's pounding away at BATT with a fury...good LORD!
LK: BATT'S got him by the throat... in some sort of Tengu Death Grip - Jack's arms are flailing...this is GREAT!
JS: Are you insane? THis is the same guy from Season's Beatings! Attacked Mark AND JW! This is ridiculous. He's pulling something from his trunks - FLAPJACK!!! He just knocked Jack senseless! Batt heading outside the ring - he's got a chair!
LK: Oh yeah, he's bringing it inside and wrapping it around Emerald's leg - he's heading to the top - SENTAI MOONSAULT onto THAT CHAIR!!!! Jack's leg MUST be broken! Jack seems awake enough to be clutching that leg.
JS: GOOD LORD! Batt pulling the chair off his leg and - who's this? NOT HIM AGAIN!
LK: Here comes that 7 foot monster that attacked my MAN, Eddy Love earlier - what's he doing?
JS: Batt stops as this monster gets behind him - BATT'S SMILING? THe monster grabs BATT - CHOKESLAM!
LK: Oh man, Batt is LAUGHING at this... he's on the mat, laughing????
JS: The 7 footer grabs Batt's legs - kick to the groin! and...he's not laughing, but he IS smiling - the 7 footer grabs him and tosses him over the top rope! Now he's going after Emerald??? WHY? This is ridiculous! He picks the limp Jack up by his neck - CHOKESLAM and Jack hit his head on the chair - what a sickening THUD!
LK: And the 7 footer leaves again! But look, Batt is staring at him from behind, smiling...like he's stalking his prey, turning his head slowly, methodically as this GIANT leaves the arena.
JS: Emerald is trying to stir, but is grabbing at his head... this doesn't look good! HE's pulled himself up by the turnbuckle and...
LK: BATT back in the ring and he has a FORK! Sneaking up behind Emerald and...
JS: YES! Emerald implanted him with the Luck o' the Irish (3/4 bulldog - Diamondcutter) ONTO THAT CHAIR! Emerald's head hit the chair also, but he's still stirring, grabbing at his head. THe fans are ECSTATIC!!!!
LK: Unbelievable! WHere'd that come from?
JS: THat's called heart and so is THIS! Jack trying to use the turnbuckle to get to his feet! He's up...WHAT?
LK: WHat's happening Jim?
JS: I'm not sure? Someone get a DOCTOR!
Jack clutches his head and then collapses to the mat. The scene that follows is pure chaos as ring attendants and EMT's enter the ring rushing Jack Emerald out. To allow for the PPV to continue, the MWC offices decide to cut to ...
RESURRECTION MATCH
DEACON vs. ARMAGEDDON
HR: I am Humberto Ramos and I'll be calling this match with Victor Creel.
VC: Yeah, you guys have already had me calling some, but this will be different. For this 'match', we have camera's stationed throughout a cavern. That is where the match will take place between Deacon and Armageddon. The winner is the guy to escape the cave first.
HR: A very unusual match to say the least, so lets show you what led up to this.
Deacon grabs Armageddon yet again - Sidewalk slam
JS: Great move by Deacon...he's continuing to work over Armageddon - he throws him into the security railing - HIGH back body drop - EWWWW, Armageddon hit the stairs with his back - not a good landing! Deacon grabbing Armageddon by his head - drags his face across the railing...Armageddon bloody also now! Deacon sets him up...CRUCIFIX SLAM (Face First Slam and Deacon's setup for...)
Deacon moves Armageddon over toward the cross and sets him up for...
JS: ALTAR CALL!!!!! DEACON JUST DID HIS ALTAR CALL ONTO THE CROSS ON THE CONCRETE! He's tying Armageddon to it...this could just about be over. He's got one hand tied...what's wrong?
Deacon looks at Armageddon...then his hands, the blood still fresh on them. He looks to the sky and then...
JS: He's looking over to Shepherd...still tied up at the ringpost! He's leaving Armageddon?
Deacon goes to Shepherd in the corner...and he grabs Shepherds chains with both his hands, and PULLS!
JS: NO WAY! He's...SNAP He just snapped those chains loose!!!! Unbelievable!!!!
Deacon points for Shepherd to leave, but Shepherd is adamant about what is coming behind Deacon - ARMAGEDDON...Deacon speaks in some long dead language for Shepherd to leave as he holds his arms out like he's going to hug someone and then...
JS: Good Lord, Armageddon just drove that sword's hilt just into Deacon's side - he could've destroyed Deacon's kidneys with that shot! Deacon is DOWN and grabbing his side...Armageddon beating him mercilessly with the hilt! He's grabbed the stairs - DOWN onto Deacon...Armageddon getting into the ring...he's climbing the ropes??? He's not going to!
LK: OH YES HE IS!!!!
JS: Liam?
LK: No way I'm going to miss this!
JS: Armageddon off the top rope and DOWN onto the stairs -KKKK-RUUNNNGGGG GOOD LORD!!!! HE JUST DROVE THOSE STAIRS INTO DEACON'S SKULL!!!
LK: And now...time for the END!
JS: Armageddon dragging Deacon to the cross - one arm tied
Deacon wakes up almost mystically and just looks toward a busy Armageddon as...
JS: ...the other...he's got the ankles cinched in!
LK: THis is over...
JS: NO...It can't be..wait Armageddon is stopping - he's grabbing his sword?
LK: He's back dragging Deacon up the ramp - he's put it in the space - DEACON IS UP!!!!!!! ARMAGEDDON DID IT - HE DESTROYED THE DEACON!!!!
JS: NO, but what's he doing with that sword? He hit Deacon again in that side! Those ribs MUST be broken!
LK: One can only hope!
JS: Come on...have a heart!
LK: I do...just not for pious overbearing intolerant big oafs
JS: (shakes head) What? Armageddon unsheathing the sword...he wouldn't!
LK: Uhm...this is ...oh lord..
JS: HE's going to send it through Deacon's side - this has gone TOO FAR!!!!
LK: Uh...huh...this
JS: Vizzack is on the ramp...Flair...Harders...Crippler...Armageddon is a man possessed though...he's trying to use that sword on them! What's happening??? Where's the lights??? The monk chant?? No, Pestilence's entrance music...the monk chant? No Pestilence's entrance music - what's happening?
LK: Uh...
JS: Lights are on...Pestilence has a hold of Armageddon's sword arm...he's not letting it go! WHOA! Their eyes...their eyes just met, those 2 RED eyes! Armageddon pulls his arm back...takes a long stare at Pestilence
FWWOOOMMMM!!!!
JS: Armageddon just disappeared in a fireball! And Deacon??? He's being lowered down the ramp? He's saying something as he goes down...Pestilence limps toward Deacon trying to get him off, but they share a look, Deacon speaks in a language again long dead...what is happening - HE's GONE!!!! UNDER THE RAMPWAY!!!
cut to last week's Hostile Takeover...
JS: Pestilence with a right hand, that rocks the Armageddon!! And now, a DDT!! Goodness!!
LK:Nope! Armageddon with a shot to the groin, and Pestilence goes down again! He's human, after all, it would seem!
(The lights begin to flicker)
JS:What... What was that? Never mind. Armageddon looks to end this one as he heads for the top rope! Here he comes...
VOICE(In a whisper):Faith.... Faith is the EVIDENCE...
(The lights go out completely, except for a lone spotlight that shines as if like a star high in the rafters. When the lights come back on, Pestilece is up, Armageddon is still on the top rope, and Deacon is standing in between them. The crowd goes CRAZY!!)
JS:CAN YOU BELIEVE IT??!?!?! It's Deacon! Deacon has returned to the MWC! THERE THEY GO! Armageddon and Deacon are trading punches in the middle of the ring! Here comes security to break it up!
Pestilence seems to smile as these 2 giants tear into one another.
LK:Deacon is back.. I can't believe Deacon is back.
Finally, the match is ready and The camera cuts to a large room obviously in a cave. Standing on one side is Armageddon and on the other is Deacon. They slowly are circling one another as...
HR: Big boot to the face by Deacon! Armageddon staggered and Deacon following up - he picks him up - BODY SLAM!
VC: And that floor is SOLID rock, no give at all!Armageddon grabs his back as Deacon - DROPS THE LEGDROP! He picks up Armageddon and a whip into the wall!
HR: NO! Reversal and Deacon goes face first into the wall - his face is cut open!
VC: Armageddon following that up by grinding Deacon's face into the cave.
HR: Deacon with a elbow to the breadbasket, and another!
VC: Armageddon goes face first into the cave wall! Deacon has him, RUSSIAN LEGSWEEP! Great work there, he's working over Armageddon's back.
HR: Deacon going for a Piledriver...NO - Back body drop by Armageddon.
VC: This is already a devestating matchup...Armageddon going to a corner, what's there?
HR: He has a rock! A BIG rock and he's coming to Deacon - SLAM! Deacon is DOWN! Armageddon grabs him - DDT!
VC: Oh man, killer! Armageddon grabbing Deacon - Jacknife Powerbomb! What a move! Armageddon picks the rock back up and DUMPS IT ON DEACON! He's going for the exit folks!
HR: He's heading there now, we're going to split the camera views now...Deacon moving the rock, but can he get up in time. Armageddon not moving quickly either. Deacon is up and is hurriedly trying to get there.
VC: Armageddon seems to be turned around, looking for the exit - REVERSE DDT by Deacon! Great move! Deacon picks up Armageddon by the throat - Chokeslam!
HR: Armageddon hurting after those 2 moves... Deacon grabs him - VERTICAL SUPLEX! Great move there! and now Deacon is picking up Armageddon.
VC: Face into the cave wall!!!! Deacon getting outta here! He's heading for the outside - split screen again.
HR: Armageddon stirring now and heading for Deacon...Deacon's near the entrance...
VC: DON'T THINK SO! Armageddon with a bulldog! He takes Deacon back up - Tilt a whirl backbreaker!!! These 2 are beating the daylights outta each other.
HR: Deacon whiped into the wall and 6:00 Suplex!!!! by Armageddon. Armageddon heading outside, Deacon trying to get up and - WHAT WAS THAT????
VC: I'm not sure, I just seen a flutter of black material and Armageddon staggered back enough - DEACON WITH A LAYOUT ATOMIC DROP!
HR: Thas was weird...But Deacon kicks Armageddon in the stomach doubling him over - ALTAR CALL (Crucifix Powerbomb)!!!!!Deacon hit his head with that one.
VC: He's staggering, but getting up - Armageddon not stirring. Deacon stumbling through the cave...Armageddon reaches his hand into a crevise... what's he have?
HR: He's got his SWORD! He's going to try to kill Deacon!
VC: Deacon getting close, but he's suffered some injury to his face or head... blood is covering his eyes, maybe that is why he's so slow.
HR: HE'D BETTER HURRY - CAUSE HERE COMES ARMAGEDDON WITH THAT SWORD!!!!
VC: Deacon just about to the exit, but Armageddon is pulling back - HE'S GOING TO STAB DEACON!
HR: WHAT? WHat happened?!!! Did you see that?
VC: I did, but I'm not sure what happened. Armageddon just disappeared!!! We had a flutter of black robes and then when they moved - Armageddon was gone!!!!
HR: And Deacon is out - he wins...he wins!!!!! Deacon wins the Resurrection match!!!!
(suddenly, the lights go out. a few members of the audience scream out, others hold their lighters up in the air. then 2 Of Americaz Most Wanted by Tupac Shakur starts to play and pyro goes off at the same time as the lights turn back on. Lone Wulf is now standing at the top of the ramp way, still with a little bit of his own blood stained on his face that he didn't wash off from his match with K-9. he's wearing the same wrestling attire he wore earlier in the night, some of it is torn up, some stained with blood, and he wears an Orlando Magic's warm up jacket. he holds up his hands to a decent crowd pop and makes his way down to the ring. he finally makes it to the ring and grabs the mic, he looks a little depressed, and sits on the turnbuckle.)
Lone Wulf: as most of you know by now me and K-9, are blood. we were born, and raised under the same roof. that is until I was eleven years old, dad died, mom went crazy, me and K-9 were out on the streets. I didn't know that he was alive, he didn't know I was alive, and each of us blamed the other for our problems. he thought that I abandoned him, I resented him. we went on to live our lives. if you call what we had to do "living". K-9 turned to drugs, stole, cheated, ran from the police, even crossed the border to Mexico a few times. I did pretty much the same thing, I lived in the streets of San Antonio for a good part of my life. I even killed a man one time. I was picked up in some independent wrestling leagues, and apparently so was K-9, and when we found each other here in the MWC, it wasn't a pretty reunion. both of us have tried to kill each other trying to make the pain go away. hoping that once the other was gone, that the memories would disappear as well. I've hit him with a steel chair, tried to injure, possibly even KILL my brother. and he's done the same to me, I've broken some of his bones, he's broken some of mine. since the end of Summer both of us have been running on nothing but pure hatred for one another, I hated the sight of him, his voice, his name, and I'm sure he's hated the same things about me. and less then an hour ago we both reached the peak of this madness, both of our blood pouring out all over the arena, compressed vertebrae, fractured skulls, it's just the beginning of the long list of injuries both me and K-9 sustained tonight. when he made me bleed, both of our blood came out of me, and when I broke one of his bones I broke part of my own bones as well. our souls our one, his blood is my blood, and tonight I tried to destroy him, and in that act, destroy myself. but that's all behind us, that's the past, I'm tired of living in the past, I come out here tonight to make amends with my blood. my brother. I'm not proud of what I've done to him in the past, and I'm sure he's not too happy with himself for what he's done to me. But right now, tonight, I want to make amends with my blood. K-9, I want to say this, I did not abandon you, I did not leave with our mother, and leave you. She left the both of us, it's not my fault, it's not your fault. It's just the way things happened. I understand if you hate me K-9, I understand if you want to kill me, beat me down, degrade me. It's the anger inside you, you see me, I bring back memories. Bad memories, memories you don't want to have, memories you'd rather not think about. But I don't want to fight with you anymore, Brother. I don't want to hurt my own flesh and blood any longer. I don't want my own flesh and blood to hurt me any longer. I'd hate to sound a little like Deacon, but you have the flesh of my flesh, and the blood of my blood. When it's all said and done, you take away the hatred, take away the wars, the battles, the controversy, we are, after all siblings. And I just want to say that I love you, AND BEFORE YA'LL FANS START THAT BS ABOUT QUEERS YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN!!! As a brother, as myself, as family. In fact, K-9, I want to put all our past, behind us where it belongs, in the past. No more fighting, no more BS, none of that. SCREW what Nemesis said, K-9 GET DOWN HERE!!!!
(Hit 'em Up by Tupac Shakur kicks in as K-9 shows up at the top of the ramp way, still in the same wrestling attire, still stained with blood, just like Lone Wulf, he begins to walk slowly down the ramp way but stops halfway, mic in hand he speaks.)
K-9: living, and almost dieing in the streets of San An, have made me not trust as much as I should. You come out here, after years, decades of feuding with me, hating my guts, wishing I was dead, and all of a sudden you have a change of heart? No, no, no, that's not the way it works, br .(slight pause.) brother. You don't all of a sudden, just HAVE a change of heart. You were never there for me. Where were you those Christmases where the Salvation Army gave me a few measly things from the Toys for Tots collection for sitting on the curb in front of the Salvation Army so that people would feel sorry for people like me, and donate? Where were you on my birthdays, when I wished myself a "happy birthday" while I sheltered myself from the rain in a dumpster? My life has been a living hell ever since Dad died, and you and mom ditched me. I've spent my life in the gutter, stealing for food, shelter, and the like. I haven't seen you for over 10 years, hating you more and more each and every day. And all of a sudden, after we nearly kill each other, you come out, and just EXPECT a relationship?
Lone Wulf: How many times do I have to tell you K-9? I did not abandon you, mom abandoned both of us. I've had a life just as ****ty as yours. Where were you when I spent Christmas in jail? Where were you when I thought about killing myself for 8 years? Where were YOU during MY birthday while I hid from the cops, and the rain under a couple of trash bags? We've neglected each other, and hated each other our whole lives. It's time to stop that, it's time to move on. Me and you have had it worse then ANYBODY, in this entire ****in' FEDERATION! We can take more **** then anybody else I know. We're from the streets of San An, and if you come and join me, we can be San An's Best here in the Multi-National Wrestling Corporation. There's not a single tag team here that we can't beat, not a single stable we can't destroy, not a single man in the MWC that we can't kill with our own bare hands, AND YOU KNOW IT K-9!! I want you to be my brother instead of my enemy for once, I want you to be my tag team partner, I need your help.
K-9: (now a little closer to the ring, but still on the ramp way.) How am I supposed to know that you aren't lieing to me for your own personal gain? How am I supposed to know that you won't just use me to get a title, then dump me on the streets again?
Lone Wulf: (looking almost heart broken.) K-9, come on man, please.
(K-9's at ringside now, with his arm resting on the ring apron. He looks up at Lone Wulf, and it looks like he's about to roll into the ring, but then he stops. Pauses for just a minute, but then rolls into the ring, but stays there, just barely into the ring his arm still resting on the bottom rope. K-9 opens up his mouth by Lone Wulf interupts him.)
Lone Wulf: Your going to have to trust me.
(K-9 stands up and slowly walks over to Lone Wulf, every one and a while turning his head to look out to the crowd to see their reaction. He pauses about 2 feet away from Lone Wulf. There is a long pause, but then they finally embrace, then hold up each other's hands in a victory pose.)
K-9: SAN AN'S BEST!!!