WACK!!!
ANOTHER CHAIR SHOT TO EX!!! OH MY GOD!! WHAT ARE WE WITNESSING!!! THIS NEEDS TO BE STOPPED!! THIS MATCH IS OVER!!! EX IS OUT!!! HE LOST!!!!! WHAT IS MMM DOING!!!! This needs to stop…. Just as MMM readies himself for another chair shot…. Some familiar faces appear on the ring ramp. Strike, Drago, Taint, Vortex, Gunn, and Alkaline, the New Brotherhood, all run to ring side!! Drago must have made his way BACK to the arena following his Crow match! The crowd roars! All of them wear “Brotherhood” t-shirts. MMM stops, mid swing….. The camera zooms in as all of the men slide in to the ring… Strike is the only one to speak…
Strike: MMM… WHAT ARE YOU DOING! You’ve WON!! The match official was about to call it for you. DON’T be like him!!!!! Don’t BE LIKE EX!!! STOP THIS NOW….
Strike: MMM… you won!! WE WON!!!!! YOU OWN THE GCW NOW!!! Ex is GONE!!! I feel like I speak for all of us when I say…….. BAD IS BACK!!!!
MMM: Bad is back?? Strike…. Bad never left. You honestly believe the new brotherhood is bad? The new brotherhood doesn’t exist anymore….
Strike: MMM something is wrong with you man…Lets get that knee looked at… you are obvious hurting… WE ARE THE NEW BROTHERHOOD! What do you mean… WE don’t exist anymore…
MMM, calmly, to Strike: We’re getting the band back together….
Taint: Play an instrument………………….. brother???
All four men shake hands!!!! Drago rips the “brotherhood” shirt off of Strike… Vortex and Taint do the same to the Thugs!!!!! The crowd boos!!!! MMM!! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!!!! The REAL Brotherhood stands tall in the ring…. AL FOUR MEN RAISE EACH OTHERS ARMS!! THE OLD BROTHERHOOD JUST EXPELLED the NEW BROTHERHOOD!!!MMM spits on Ex…. as Taint, Vortex, and Drago help MMM from the ring. Drago stops…. And leans down to the unconscious Strike….
Drago: Thanks for keeping my belt warm… I’ll be needing that soon….
And with that… MMM, Drago, Taint, and Vortex make their way up the ring ramp! The crowd is STUNNED!!!! MMM just did the unthinkable!! The BROTHERHOOD JUST DID THE UNTHINKABLE!!! MMM just abandoned the man who made his dream possible! The GCW is MMM’s .... And STRIKE IS A BIG REASON!!!!!
The crowd goes APESHIT as the pyro explodes in all directions to signal the beginning of Global Championship Wrestling Relativity, "Tomorrow" by SR-71 is blaring over the speakers. The crowd is pumped up for this one with every single championship on the line. Also with the apparent revealing of four wrestlers. Lone Wolf is promised to be unmasked, and the Masked Duo and the YWN may be unmasked tonight as well. The signs in the crowd are far from average, included are: "I AM YWN!", "Lone Wolf is FOLEY!", "D-Day STILL Rulez!", "NO I WILL NOT MAKE OUT WITH YOU", and "STRIKE IN DA HOUSE!". Hundreds of others support the Global Championship Wrestling champion and some supporting Cyan Dracos. Some are even claiming that the Masked Duo is Shamrock and Overlord!
Fuschino's ear says something to him, something about since Gateway isn't here, he'll be replaced.
MF: WHAT?! Who's going to be taking my spot?
"A-Team theme" hits and the crowd ROARS as Ryan Jones, Michael Hayes, and Outlaw walk down the ramps, followed closely by Mr. T. Mr. T escorts Fuschino out of his chair and walks back up the ramp to humungous cheers. Outlaw, Hayes, and Jones put on their microphones.
Michael Hayes (MH): That's right folks, we're back!
Outlaw (OW): It's about time, too, I mean ... it's like I've had the worst vacation ever!
Ryan Jones (RJ): What, did you miss me, Outlaw?
OW: Of course, Ryan, I missed the snide remarks, I missed the quick comebacks. There's just something about commentating that keeps me coming back for more.
RJ: I think the same thing about -
MH: We don't want to know.
OW: Let's talk about tonight, shall we?
RJ: Good idea!
MH: Folks, tonight is a night that is promised to never be forgotten. It is an event that four masked wrestlers could be revealed to the world, it's an event that every Global Championship Wrestling Championship is on the line. It's an eventthat has been long awaited.
OW: It's time for the equal but opposite reaction.
RJ: Also tonight "Soaring" Tobago Dibble will be returning as a backstage presence!
MH: I bet you're looking forward to STD coming back!
OW: You should have -
RJ: I WASN'T STARING!
OW: - said that.
MH: It's funny how that works.
RJ: How what works?
OW: Well, Kovacs comes to GCW, reminds you of your old phrases, and you start using them.
MH: I don't like that guy much ...
RJ: I realized how much cooler I was back in the day.
OW: Well, I guess it was better. You were an Ex supporter rather than a Mosall supporter.
MH: Have you noticed the trend of Ex-Phile shirts returning?
OW: Have you noticed the trend of security guards with fire extinguishers?
RJ: HAHA!
MH: That is the fakest laugh I've ever heard.
OW: Quit changing the subject!
MH: Our first match is Otaku against Rainer!
"White Reflection" hits and the crowd cheers for Otaku as he walks down the ramp and slides into the ring.
MH: OTAKU!
RJ: This guy is crazy.
OW: As long as he beats this lazy ass named Rainer, he's cool.
"Thoughtless" hits and the crowd is silent as Rainer walks down the ramp and gets into the ring.
OW: This was the guy who lost to Satan, right?
RJ: I think so.
MH: Satan beat two guys, and Rainer was probably one of them.
Relativity Match #1 | ||
Regular Match | ||
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Otaku |
versus |
Rainer |
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Otaku and Rainer cautiously approach each other in the center of the ring. The two men lock up and the official calls for the bell. the bell sounds and Rainer slowly moves Otaku back until his back is against the ropes. Rainer then puts Otaku in a standing side headlock, meanwhile the official warns Rainer to back away from the ropes. But before he can comply, Otaku delivers a forearm shot to the side of Rainer. Otaku then places his hands on the back of the stunned Rainer and pushes him into the opposite ropes. Rainer bounces off and Otaku runs at Rainer. Otaku goes from a shoulder block by Rainer, then Rainer runs to the ropes again. Otaku stays down and Rainer runs in Otaku's direction and hops over him. As Rainer continues to the ropes, Otaku does a kip up to his feet. Rainer bounces off and runs back at Otaku, but Otaku leapfrogs over Rainer. Rainer continues running the ropes and once again, come heading towards Otaku, but this time Otaku hooks Rainers arm and executes a hip toss. Otaku approaches Rainer, who is clutching his lower back and pulling himself to his feet using the ropes. Otaku reaches over and grabs Rainers head, Otaku then fires off two quick right hands to his head, then whips Rainer into corner turnbuckle. Otaku runs full speed at Rainer, but Rainer catches him in the face with a savate kick. Rainer climbs up onto the second turnbuckle, and he waits for Otaku to get to his feet. The second Otaku is up and facing him, Rainer jumps off the turnbuckle and connects with a flipping neck breaker. Rainer immediately covers Otaku and the official makes the count, 1..2.., but Rainer doesnt hook the legs and Otaku easily kicks out at two. Both men get to there feet at about the same time, and they begin exchanging shots in the middle of the ring. The official warns both men about using closed fist punches, but they pay him no mind. Rainer then tries to take Otaku's head off with a huge haymaker punch, but Otaku ducks underneath it and delivers a stiff chop to Rainer's chest. The crowd lets out a loud "WHOOOOOOOOOOO!", as the impact of the chop knocks Rainer to his knees. Otaku then runs at the rope, jumps onto the second rope and catches Rainer in the head with a springboard dropkick. Rainer drops to the mat, but instead of making the cover, Otaku climbs the top rope. He stands up on the top rope with his back to Rainer. But what the hell? Otaku appears to be powering up for a Moonsault! The crowd doesn't quite know what to make out of what theyre seeing, but they seem amused by it. Otaku is about to jump off, but he's wasted too much time, and Rainer is on his feet and running at Otaku. Rainer climbs the turnbuckle and grabs Otaku around the waist. Rainer then goes flying backwards while holding onto Otaku, and he executes a Super German Suplex that leaves both men down! The crowd applauds both mens efforts as the official begins the ten count on the downed wrestlers. 1..2..3..4..5..6..Rainer is the first man to his feet and he quickly delivers a hard kick to Otakus head to keep him down. Rainer steps out on the ring apron and grabs the top rope, he then pulls himself over the top and connects with a slingshot leg drop across Otakus neck. Rainer goes for the cover, but Otaku puts his foot on the rope before the official can begin the count. Rainer gets a frustrated look on his face and hew pulls Otaku to his feet. He fires a vicious elbow shot to Otaku's face, then he fires another one. Otaku staggers back, but Rainer holds onto his arm and he whips Otaku into the ropes. Rainer catches Otaku as he comes running forward and attempts a tilt-a-whirl slam, but Otaku reverses it into a flying head scissors takedown that sends Rainer flying under the second rope and onto the floor. Otaku then quickly climbs to the top rope and awaits Rainer to get to his feet. Rainer gets to his feet and Otaku flies through the air and executes a flying Thez Press to Rainer. The move takes a lot out both men, and they both struggle to get their feet. The official is being somewhat lenient with the count, as he doesnt even start the count until the men are standing. Rainer slugs Otaku in the face and then slings him into the ringpost. Otaku slumps up against the post, and Rainer grabs Otaku and rolls him into the ring. Rainer quickly slides in behind him and goes for the pin, 1..2.. Otaku kicks out again! Rainer get up in the face up the official, but the official doesnt back down. Rainer turns his attention back to Otaku and pulls him to his feet. Rainer slings Otaku into the ropes, and as he bounces back, Rainer goes for a super kick, but Otaku ducks and runs to the other rope. Otaku then leaps through the air and delivers a flying forearm shot to Rainer's face. Rainer staggers back and Otaku kicks him in the gut, doubling him over. Otaku then lifts him into the vertical position, then brings him down hard with a Brainbuster. Otaku grabs Rainers arms and drags him into position close to the corner. Otaku then climbs to the top, high sign and jumps off the rope and connects with his Fist Of The Northstar Press (Shooting Star Press),1..2..3! Otaku wins by pinfall! | ||
OW: All right, I'm all for this Otaku guy.
MH: Why?
OW: Anyone who lost to Satan isn't worthy of cheers.
RJ: What about Crow?
MH: Who?
OW: Jones, you talk about treason? If you want to piss Mosall off that's the first word you want to say.
RJ: Oh ... right.
MH: So don't talk about the Dark Warrior anymore.
RJ: TREASON!
OW: Freebird?
MH: Yes?
OW: You're in my way, I can't hit Jones. Will you do it for me?
*Punch in the arm sound.*
RJ: Ouch.
MH: You friggin pansy.
OW: Hey, we're on pay-per-view right?
RJ: Yes ...
MH: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
OW: CENSORSHIP IS A MOTHER ...
MH: Kids, don't try this at home ... especially around your parents.
RJ: I WASN'T STARING!
OW: We would hope you aren't staring at anyone's parents, Jonesy.
RJ: Oh yeah?
OW: Yeah!
RJ: What's the difference between you and a mallard with a cold?
OW: What's that?
RJ: ....One is a sick duck...I can't remember how it ends, but your mother is a whore!!!
OW: ...
MH: While Outlaw is speechless, we've got something going on backstage!
The crowd is half and half as Ross Majors walks through the back door. Suddenly the crowd goes insane as "Soaring" Tobago Dibble walks across the ring, talking cheerily to Kyle.
Ross Majors (RM): Hey! STD!
Crowd laughs.
"Soaring" Tobago Dibble (STD): At your service!
RM: Did you pick up my mail?
STD: I did, Mr. Majors!
RM: Well, give it to me then.
STD hands Majors his mail. The first is from MMM.
RM: What the hell is this ... a BURIED ALIVE MATCH FOR THE TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP?! HOLY HELL, it's TONIGHT! Majors and Trendkiller ... Buried Alive ... tonight!
STD walks off grinning, as the crowd cheers this revelation. The scene fades back to the commentators.
OW: A BURIED ALIVE match here tonight!
MH: Wow!
RJ: I'm scared now.
OW: Oh shit ...
MH: What?
RJ: Graveyards ...
OW: No ...
MH: You don't think ...
RJ: AHH! The Dark Warrior!
OW: The Crow can't come here ... I hope. I think Drago like killed him at Wrestlebowl.
MH: We're not supposed to talk about him.
RJ: Sorry, Buried Alive just makes me think of Crow for some reason.
OW: Don't you remember when Jones was an Ex-Whore?
MH: Yeah, now he's gone Mosall-crazy.
RJ: This next match will be an interesting one.
OW: It's Lone Wolf against Trauma, two TPGers just locked in on war.
MH: And Lone Wolf could be unmasked ... RIGHT NOW!
RJ: You guys want to make wagers?
OW: I bet it's Spence.
MH: ...
RJ: My bet is on Bloodstorm.
MH: Then mine is on Primo Stryfe!
OW: Who in the h -
RJ: FRINGE 4 LIFE!
"This Love" by Pantera hits and the crowd cheers unenthusiastically for Trauma.
OW: This guy was a major fan-favorite, but after he left the TPG, things haven't been so great for him.
RJ: No kidding, he hasn't showed up!
MH: Be nice, Jones.
"Needles" by System of a Down hits the speakers and the crowd is 75% cheers, 25% not sure to cheer or boo so they're quiet.
MH: And the fans are mostly behind this guy, even though he joined Biocide's stable.
RJ: Not surprising, this guy has potential.
OW: So you like him, Jones?
RJ: No comment.
MH: And the match is ON!
Relativity Match #2 | ||
Regular Match | ||
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Lone Wolf |
versus |
Trauma |
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Trauma stands in the ring waiting on the match to start as Lone Wolf walks around the ring trying to intimidate him. The bell rings as Lone Wolf goes right into a tie up with Trauma. Lone Wolf whips him to the ropes but holds on and brings him back into a short arm clothesline. Trauma goes down holding his neck as Lone Wolf hovers above him. Lone Wolf then drops an elbow onto the back of Trauma's neck three times consecutively. Lone Wolf then lifts Trauma up onto his knees and applies a headlock to the disdain of these "New Generation" fans. He then uses the Headlock to run up the turnbuckle and hit a DRIVING BULLDOG!! Lone Wolf scrambles for the pin... 1..2.. Trauma gets his shoulder up and Lone Wolf goes back to work on him. He repeatedly stomps onto the small of Trauma's back and really goes to work on him. He lifts Trauma up and whips him to the ropes. Trauma bounces off of the ropes and on his return is met with a devastating dropkick to the face. Lone Wolf taunts to the fans and gets a mediocre reaction which starts to annoy him. It seems he will do anything to please the fans. Lone Wolf drags Trauma to his knees again and pummels him with closed fists. He gets warned by the referee about using a closed fist. Lone Wolf then runs to the ropes and delivers a big boot right to the face of a kneeling Trauma. Trauma goes reeling back and LONE WOLF LANDS A LEGDROP ONTO A LEANED OVER TRAUMA!!! THAT HAS GOT TO HURT!!! Trauma holds his back in agonising pain. Lone Wolf holds his shoulders down and the referee gets another two count before Trauma somehow gets his shoulders off of the mat. Lone Wolf gets Trauma in a surfboard position and gets him up in the submission move. Trauma screams in agony but he won't let the hold go. Just when it looks like Lone Wolf is about to let it go he lets Trauma's arms go... and HE GRABS TRAUMAS HEAD INTO A DRAGON SLEEPER!! OH MY GOD!! TRAUMA HAS TO GIVE IT UP!! HIS BACK MUST BE SCREAMING "MERCY!!" Lone Wolf rolls over on the move into a standing surfboard dragon clutch. This is insane!! The fans are going wild here! They have never seen innovation like this before! Lone Wolf holds the move before eventually letting it go by double stomping on Traumas lower back. This match is basically over. Trauma will barely be able to walk after this. Lone Wolf rolls Trauma over and covers him with a cocky attitude. The referee gets to 2 and a half and Trauma gets his shoulder in the air. How The Hell Is he Doing This!! Lone Wolf starts to get irritated and it is noticeable. He climbs the turnbuckle and sits and waits. Trauma struggles to get on his hands and knees and Lone Wolf leaps off and executes a Senton onto his back. Trauma slumps down and Lone Wolf signals for the finish. The fans are getting behind Lone Wolf which he is feeding from. He lifts Trauma onto his shoulder and places him on the top turnbuckle. He separates Traumas legs into a split position on the ropes. He then proceeds to grab Trauma by the head... what is he going to do... He holds Trauma in position and HE DRIVES TRAUMA INTO THE MAT WITH A DDT!!! THE FANS GIVE A HUGE POP TO THE MOVE!!! TRAUMAS HEAD HITS THE MAT AND HE FALLS FROM A VERTICAL POSITION AND SLUMPS TO THE MAT!!! Lone Wolf crawls over and hooks his leg. The referee makes the count.. 1..2..3. That's it... Lone Wolf has pulled off the victory here tonight at Relativity and the fans seems to be behind this man after the show he has put on and the performance he has shown in this match. He looks to have a great future here in GCW. | ||
MH: And Lone Wolf wins a hard fought-out contest in the center of the ring.
OW: PAY ATTENTION!
Lone Wolf grabs the bottom of his mask and the crowd cheers, awaiting the revelation. But Lone Wolf stops, laughing. The crowd is half and half. Lone Wolf says that it will be revealed tonight.
RJ: Haha! He FAKED YOU out!
OW: Shut up, Jones. I heard a zipper over there, I had a feeling you thought he was stripping or something.
MH: That was inappropriate.
RJ: Well what have we got next?
OW: Take a guess.
MH: We've got some backstage action!
Lone Wolf walks into the New Faith lockerroom, and they all congratulate him on his win.
Ross Majors (RM): Everything is going right for us tonight. We've got the big Television Championship Buried Alive match coming up, Arez is going to win the Georgia Championship, and Biocide's gonna kick that assclown, Strike, around the ring like nobody's business.
BIO: Hahaha. Couldn't have said it better myself.
Lone Wolf (LW): About that World Championship match, you're going to do it alone, right?
BIO: What?
LW: I mean like ... you're going to win the championship honorably and by yourself?
BIO: Oh yeah.
LW: So none of us will interfere, right?
BIO: No.
LW: You promise you'll win it honorably?
BIO: Yeah, no problem. I wasn't planning on having you all interfere anyway.
Lone Wolf smiles and leaves, Biocide leans over to say something to Storm, and Storm nods as it fades back to the commentators.
OW: This next match is between two extremely impressive rookies last week.
MH: This may determine a high contender for the Television Championship that will either be around the waist of Trendkiller or Ross Majors after tonight.
RJ: It's Scotty Ryan against Graham Pendleton, and it's NOW!
"Pendleton's Music" hits and Graham Pendleton walks down the ramp amidst boos.
MH: This guy isn't very well liked.
RJ: That's not a bad thing ...
OW: But this next guy is ... liked ... that is.
"Across The Nation" hits and the crowd cheers for Scotty Ryan as he walks down the ramp and slides in the ring.
RJ: This guy has been impressive lately.
OW: He's got the drive of the determined.
MH: And the balls of a -
RJ: I WASN'T STARING!
Relativity Match #3 | ||
Regular Match | ||
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Scotty Ryan |
versus |
Graham Pendleton |
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Pendleton stands in the ring as SSR taunts on the way to the ring. Pendleton starts to get irritated at SSR and just climbs out of the ring before the bell rings and goes at it with SSR. They fight up the aisle and beat each other off of the guardrails. SSR finally gets the upper hand and whips Pendleton into the guardrail while he holds his back in pain. SSR then delivers a devastating clothesline to him knocking him to the floor. SSR taunts to the crowd as they cheer a little for him. He then proceeds to pick Pendleton up, he grabs him by the waist and drives him into the guardrail. Pendleton grasps for his back as SSR turns him round and spinebusters him into the metal entrance way. SSR shouts abuse at Pendleton as the fans are cheering and Pendleton is in pain. SSR goes to drop a fist onto Pendletons face but he rolls out of the way and SSR hits the metal entrance way and hurts his fist. Pendleton gets to his feet and holds the small of his back as he drags SSR to his knees and pulls him over to the guardrail. He grazes his face left and right on the railing as the fans start to boo Pendleton. He just hurls more abuse at the fans as he drives SSR face first hard into the metal entrance way. Pendleton then grabs SSR and drags him towards the ring. SSR tries to fight back with punches to the abdomen. Pendleton holds him off and hits his head off of the ring canvas. SSR staggers back and then Pendleton attempts to whip him to the steel steps, but SSR reverses and sends Pendleton knees first and flipping over the steel steps. Pendleton lays on the other side in pain as SSR climbs on the apron and goes round the other side. SSR taunts for the fans as he runs along the apron and lands on Pendleton with a big splash. SSR holds his ribs as he uses the guardrail to stand up. The fans are really getting behind SSR as he grabs Pendleton and gets him in the ring. SSR jumps onto the apron and goes for a leaping legdrop, Pendleton quickly gets on his feet and on the way into the legdrop, Pendleton catches him with a dropkick to the chest. SSR sprawls against the ropes and tries to recover as Pendleton takes the advantage. Pendleton drives his foot into SSRs chest a few times while using the ropes as leverage. Pendleton the whips SSR to the ropes and flips him over his back for a back body drop. SSR lands awkwardly and seems to have hurt his hip. Pendleton notices SSR slightly limping when he got up and delivers an excellent elevated back suplex. SSR hits the mat hard and holds onto his neck. Pendleton seems in control as he throws SSR to the ropes again for a kitchen sink move. On return SSR flips it round into a roll up pin. The crowd go crazy as SSR has control and changes the roll up pin into a ONE LEGGED BOSTON CRAB!!! THE CROWD ARE GOING CRAZY AS SSR IS HOLDING PENDLETON IN POSITION!! IT LOOKS LIKE PENDLETON HAS NOWHERE TO GO!!! SSR holds the hold on tight and Pendleton eventually manages to scramble to the ropes. The referee gets SSR to let the hold go and he finally agrees. SSR works on the lower back and left leg of Pendleton. He really uses a very unique style in attacking ligaments. SSR lifts Pendleton onto his feet and attempts a Dragon Screw but WAIT!! ENZIGURI!!!! PENDLETON SMACKS SSR IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD AND SENDS HIM TO THE OUTSIDE!!! SSR is recovering against the guardrail trying to get his head together. Pendleton signals to the crowd and all he hears is boos and jeers. He just smiles and leaps off the top rope with a body splash!!! SSR MOVES!! PENDLETON BECOMES IMPALED ON THE GUARDRAIL AFTER MISSING SSR!!! SSR turns to see Pendleton facing the other way in pain. SSR spins him around so that he is facing the ring. SSR taunts for the fans and the cheer as he leaps on to the apron and LEAPS OFF WITH A SPINNING GUILLOTINE LEGDROP!!!! Pendleton falls forwards holding his ribs onto the mated area. Pendleton rolls around in pain as SSR holds his leg. SSR finally gets to his feet to a loud ovation from the fans. He punches Pendleton with a closed fist then gets him inside the ring before the ten count expires. SSR then rolls in after him and goes for a pinfall. The referee gets to a 2.5 count and Pendleton rolls onto his side getting his shoulder into the air. This displeases the fans and SSR climbs the turnbuckle for a high flying move. Pendleton just lays on the mat motionless as SSR leaps off for a legdrop but HE MISSES!!! PENDLETON WAS PLAYING POSSUM!!!! Pendleton gets to his feet and swoops in like Vulture on a dead prey. PENDLETON LATCHES ON THE SASORIGATAME!!!(aka The Sharpshooter), SSR IS SCREAMING IN PAIN!! Pendleton is sitting right back on the move and SSR is really in pain. Pendleton struggles to keep SSR in one place and SSR drags himself over to the ropes but as he is reaching for the rope. Pendleton pulls him away and sits right in the middle of the ring. It looks like there is no hope for SSR. SSR attempts again to get to the ropes and screams abuse as he pulls himself inch by inch to the ropes. Pendleton tries his best to hold him off but SSR finally drapes his arm over the bottom rope and the referee administers the regular five count and Pendleton lets go at four. Pendleton is mad and drags SSR to his feet. Pendleton signals for the Absolute Zero!! This one is over if he hits this folks. There is no way out for SSR. PENDLETON LIFTS HIM IN THE AIR!! ABSOLUTE ZERO!!! WAIT A MINUTE!! SSR PULLED THE SENSATIONALIZER OUT OF NOWHERE!!! BOTH MEN HAVE HIT THEIR FINISHERS AT THE SAME TIME!!! The crowd pop like crazy as both men lay on the mat exhausted. The referee starts the ten count on both men. HE gets to seven when... OH GOD!! SSR LIFTS HIS ARM OVER AND DRAPES IT ONTO PENDLETON!!! WHERE THE HELL DID HE GET THE ENERGY TO DO THAT!!! THE REFEREE MAKES THE COUNT... 1.. 2.... 3!!! HE DID IT SSR PULLS OUT THE VICTORY OVER PENDLETON IN AN OUTSTANDING SHOW OF ATHLETICISM!! | ||
OW: And Scotty Ryan wins!
MH: That wasn't very enthusiastic.
RJ: Well, he is still a rookie, and you can't expect Outlaw to get too excited over a rookie match.
OW: It's a miracle I'm still awake.
MH: And you won't believe this!
RJ: What?
OW: Yeah, what?
MH: It's time.
OW: Joneslovesmensayswhat?
RJ: Time for what?
MH: STD's return!
"Welcome to the Jungle" by Guns N Roses hits and the crowd goes APESHIT for STD and Kyle as they walk down the ramp, they have a microphone. They both slide into the ring, and stand on a turnbuckle.
"Soaring" Tobago Dibble (STD): HELLO, fans of STD, fans of Strike, fans of Cyan Dracos, fans of the past, fans of what was. Fans of the OLD SCHOOL! You like my shirt?
The crowd roars, and they notice that STD is wearing a "GC F'N W: The Great Ones Make Time" t-shirt. Beside him is Kyle, wearing a "GC F'N W: GCW isn't your Playtoy ... It's the Whole F*cking Game!".
STD: You see, the stockholders of GCW were nice enough to bring me and my friend Kyle back into GCW. They're paying us to hang around backstage and do a couple of errands here and there. Our job, basically, is to sit in the back, do whatever the hell we want, pop some popcorn, grab some chips, and watch the best show on Earth, GCW.
STD smiles.
STD: I want to thank you for your marvelous reception for me tonight, I see a whole helluva lot of STD signs and STD attire out there ... and it's only JUST beginning!
"Welcome to the Jungle" hits again and STD and Kyle walk back up the ramp as the fans cheer.
OW: That guy made my day.
MH: He's really something.
RJ: I'm not going anywhere near him!
OW: So what's next?
MH: We've got 7326 against "The American Nightmare" Brian Storm.
RJ: Storm just recently returned.
OW: And 7326 is an inmate.
MH: You scared?
OW: Of course not.
RJ: I'm about as scared as Hayes is of midgets.
MH: WHERE?!
OW: I hate you, Jones.
Relativity Match #4 | ||
Regular Match | ||
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7326 |
versus |
Brian Storm |
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The official calls for the bell and Brian Storm and 7326 circle each other, both men sizing up the other. They meet in the center of the ring and meet forehead to forehead. 7326 shoves Storm back against the ropes, then delivers a right hand to Storm’s ribcage. 7326 then whips Storm into the turnbuckle, then immediately follows up with a running lariat across Storm’s chest. Storm stumbles forward and is knocked on his back after 7326 hits him with a Yakuza kick to the chest. 7326 goes for the pin, 1..2.., Storm kicks out at two. 7326 pulls Storm to his feet and attempts to whip Storm into the ropes, but Storm reverses it and sends 7326 into the ropes instead. 7326 bounces off the ropes and heads for Storm, who catches 7326 right in the mouth with a beautiful dropkick that puts 7326 down. Storm doesn’t cover him, but instead he proceeds to kick 7326 in the back of the neck. 7326 puts his arms up to protect his neck and Storm jumps on his back and applies a modified full nelson/camel clutch. 7326’s face shows the pain that he’s in and the official checks to see if he wants to continue. 7326 is only inches away from the ropes and doesn’t give up, instead he tries his hardest to scoot closer to the ropes. He succeeds and just barely gets one of his fingers on the rope. The official then orders Storm to release the hold, but Storm holds on for a couple extra seconds before letting go. Storm grabs 7326 by the head and pulls him to his feet, Storm then delivers a hard left to 7326’s face. 7326 staggers back into the corner and Storm stalks him carefully. He places 7326 on the top turnbuckle with 7326 facing away from him. Storm grabs underneath 7326’s arms and sends him to the mat with a crucifix powerbomb. Storm looks at his opponent and just smirks, he then casually strolls over to him and makes a lazy pin. 1..2..7326 kicks out easily and Storm pulls him to his feet again. Storm goes to whip 7326 into the ropes, but 7326 holds on to Storm’s arm, pulls him in and executes a perfect overhead belly to belly suplex. 7326 goes for the cover, 1..2..Storm kicks out at two! Both men get to their feet and Storm throws a punch at 7326’s head, but 7326 blocks it and fires off with a right hand of his own. 7326 fires another right hand that connects with Storm face. Storm staggers back and 7326 applies a claw hold on Storm’s temples. Storm tries to fight him off, but slowly drops to his knees. The official checks on Storm to see if he’s still conscious. But Storm reaches the ropes before succumbing to the hold, forcing 7326 to break the hold. Storm gets to his feet, looking wobbly and 7326 tries to capitalize on it and goes for a vertical suplex. While vertical, Storm wriggles free and lands on his feet behind 7326. Storm spins 7326 around, kicks him in the stomach, grabs his 7326’s head and he delivers The End of Things Foolish! Storm goes for the cover, 1..2..3. “The American Nightmare” Brian Storm wins by pinfall! | ||
OW: And an impressive win by Brian Storm!
MH: The Nightmare is climbing.
RJ: I don't like Nightmares, but I like that one.
OW: Only because you're in love with Biocide's stable.
MH: Outlaw, not here.
RJ: NO!
OW: So you're in love with MMM?
MH: OUTLAW!
RJ: umm ...
OW: That's what I thought!
"Turn Me On Mr. Deadman" hits and the crowd boos loudly as Drago walks down the ramp, he has a microphone.
OW: What the hell is HE doing down here?
RJ: He has a right.
DG: I've come out here to make an announcement. It's a decision that has come remarkably easy to me, easier than most would think. But I've never been a wishy washy kind of guy. With me, for the two years I've been a part of the GCW, it's been straight, in-your-face fact. I say what I mean, and I don't pull any punches, or pussyfoot around the topic at hand. The same goes here.
GCW has been great to me. But right now, I don't have the drive to continue doing what I need to do to perform at the peak level that GCW demands. I just don't have that fire anymore. When I came into this business, I had something to prove. I was driven by the knowledge that nobody expected me to amount to jack. I was driven to get to the top, and become the best. I was driven to become the champion. I've done all those things. I've got nothing left to prove. And for that reason, I've decided that I won't be wrestling tonight in the triple threat for the World Title, because as of right now I am officially retiring from the GCW.
At the beginning of the year, when I heard that Mike was taking the place over, I knew he'd need some help. Good or bad, nobody's stuck by me more than Mike, and I thought I owed it to him to try and make his return as successful as possible. So I came back. What Mike did with this fed, whether you like him or not, is amazing. I hope my little run was helpful to his cause. But now, my time is up. I don't deserve tonight's title match anymore than you people in the stands. I was done with GCW months ago. That belt deserves to be around the waist of someone that is going to defend it properly. As much as I love the belt and what it represents, I can't say I deserve to fight for it anymore. I'll always think of it as my belt, but it's time to move on.
So, to those of you out there getting your mud good and ready to start slinging, know this. This isn't because I'm washed up. This isn't because I can't compete, or because of dimished skills. This isn't because of some bullshit curse. It's none of those things.
This is simply the end of my career. That's all. Most guys don't even get a chance to make a speech like this. Most are just sent packing or disappear off the face of the earth. I felt I owed it to the GCW and it's fans to bow out and give them a match they deserve. And finally, to thank you all.
All I ever wanted was to give you the best damn show on the planet. I hope I did. Thank you. Goodbye."
OW: Wow.
"Calm Like A Bomb" hits and Drago walks back up the ramp and through the curtain.
RJ: He betrayed the Brotherhood!
OW: One less member for the Brotherhood, and our main-event has been changed!
MH: I think it was extremely honorable for him to step down.
RJ: ARGH!
OW: Next we've got a triple threat match to determine the new Unsanctioned King of the Deathmatch.
“Whatever” hits the speakers and Kovacs is the first one out for this fight. The fans still don’t know whether to cheer or boo Kovacs at this point.
OW: And here's Kovacs!
RJ: Oh no ...
MH: This guy is hilarious!
OW: Hahaha, poor Jones.
“Angel of Death” hits and as Raziel comes down the ramp, the fans cheer, if not all for him, at least for the chair and Singapore cane that he is bringing with him, one in each hand, raised in the air.
OW: And here's Raziel!
RJ: This might be this guy's final match!
MH: He's quite a talented young superstar, and if this is his last night in GCW, we wish him well.
“Hate Me Now” hits the speakers and the fans boo him as he comes out with crutches, and his belt around his waist.
OW: And here is He Hate Me.
RJ: This guy is AWESOME!
MH: No, he's not. You're an idiot. This guy looks nothing like Awesome.
“Most Likely To Suck” hits and Satan, Blonde Bombshell, Superior!, Blonde Bomber and Mr. Fine all make their way to the ring, the first five of the lumberjacks. “A-Team Theme” hits and the fans cheer loudly as Mr. T and Gary Coleman make their way to the ring. Finally “THUNDERSTRUCK” hits the speakers and the fans go insane with cheers as “Jolt” runs down the ramp and quadruple jumps over the ring, landing on top of the Announce Table and NOT breaking it. The lumberjacks spread out, with 2 on each side of the ring.
OW: And there are the lumberjacks.
MH: That's pathetic.
RJ: This will be fun to watch.
Before the ref starts the match, He Hate Me asks for a microphone.
He Hate Me (HHM) : You all may know that my doctor’s have asked me not to wrestle, because of my knee. That is why I am out here on crutches. The doctor’s believe that I should not compete tonight . . .
The fans boo, and both Kovacs and Raziel seem a little pissed off.
HHM : But the doctor . . . he’s just a hater!
Relativity Match #5: | ||
Lumberjack Match | ||
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Walter Joseph Kovacs |
versus |
He Hate Me (c) |
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With that He Hate Me takes one of his crutches and cracks it over the back of Kovacs head. Raziel goes to attack He Hate Me, but the Extreme champion clotheslines him to the mat with the other crutch, and holds the crutch across Raziel’s throat. The ref rings the bell, and this match is started. He Hate Me holds the crutch down, and the ref sees that Raziel’s shoulders are on the mat. He makes the count. 1-2-kick out! Raziel is able to push He Hate Me and his crutch off of his throat. Raziel gets back up, rubbing his neck and throat, trying to get his breath back. Kovacs is slowly getting to his feet, and kicks the broken crutch out of the ring and shakes some of the cobwebs out of his head. Raziel is still catching his breath as He Hate Me takes his belt off and grabs him into a front face lock. DDT ONTO THE BELT! Raziel is seemingly out cold in the middle of the ring as he seemed to be dropped on the top of his head onto the belt. He Hate Me bends over to deliver more punishment, but he doesn’t notice Kovacs is up, and Walter chop blocks HHM, taking him out at the bad knee. The Extreme grabs his knee in pain as Walter Joseph Kovacs grabs the leg, and applies a leg grapevine, and leans very far back. He Hate Me is screaming in pain as he desperately makes his way to the ropes. He grabs onto them for dear life, but outside the ring is Mr. T and Gary Coleman, who know that since this is a No Holds Barred Match, WJK does not have to break the hold. He Hate Me is still hurting, but tries to pull himself up with the ropes, which eventually forces Kovacs to let go of the leg. He Hate Me can’t put too much weight onto the bad leg, but he is at least vertical once more. Kovacs goes to try again with He Hate Me’s leg, but Raziel is back up and cracks Kovacs across the side with the Signapore cane. He goes up behind Kovacs and tries to hold the Signapore cane across the throat to choke him out, but Kovacs grabs Raziel’s head and snap mare’s him over, following up with a flipping neckbreaker, adding more damage to Raziel’s neck and throat. He Hate Me grabs the crutch that’s still in the ring, and uses it to make his way over to the Signapore cane. Kovacs grabs Raziel and gets him bent over into a Dragon Sleeper, and he drops him onto his knee, running it into the back of the spine, before lifting him back up and dropping him with a reverse DDT. Still holding on to the Dragon Sleeper, Kovacs wraps the legs around Raziel’s waist, fully locking in the Dragon Sleeper variation, known to some as the Peacemaker. Before Raziel can tap however He Hate Me slams the butt end of the crutch into Kovacs head, forcing him to release the hold. Kovacs holds the side of his head as Raziel gets up, holding onto his neck in pain. He Hate Me uses the crutch on Raziel, cracking it across the back of Raziel’s neck, sending him down to the mat again. The ref pushes the broken chair out of the ring, as He Hate Me waits for Kovacs to get back up, hopping on his good foot and holding the Singapore cane in both hands. Kovacs lunges at HHM, but gets whacked with the cane across the side. Kovacs goes again, but gets whacked across the other side. HHM goes for a shot to the head of Kovacs, but Kovacs grabs the cane out of his hands and tosses it over the top. He then grabs the bad leg of He Hate Me and Dragon Screw’s him to the mat hard, holding on to the bad leg. He drops an elbow and applies a knee lock, once again causing He Hate Me to scream in pain. He goes to the ropes again, and this time it’s Satan and Mr. Fine. Satan was lucky enough to catch the Singapore cane and whacks it across the side of the head of WJK in retribution for the ending of his winning streak. Kovacs let’s go of the hold as He Hate Me clutches his knee in pain. The fans erupt as “JOLT” runs over and attacks Satan for illegally getting involved in the match. The Bombers try to get involved but Mr. T and Gary Coleman scare them off. Mr. Fine and Superior! have made their way to the announce table and are trying to start up a conversation with Michael Hayes and Ryan Jones. Raziel and Kovacs are both to their feet by the time the Satan/”Jolt” brawl has stopped on the outside, and the two are eyeing each other. Raziel tries to go for the chair, but as he bends down Kovacs grabs him and BAM! PILEDRIVER!! ONTO THE CHAIR!! Raziel falls grabs is out on the ground as Kovacs goes back over to He Hate Me, who was once again used the ropes to get back to one foot. Kovacs grabs the leg and is about to go for another dragon screw, but He Hate Me is able to jump up and get the other foot around. ENZIGURI!!! Unfortunately, as he falls to the mat, he lands on his knee, once again causing it great pain. Kovacs is struggling to his feet, shaking his head, with a possibly concussion and Raziel is getting to his feet, although he is shaking his arm, as if he has lost feeling in it, possibly suffering a stinger after the vicious piledriver. Kovacs turns and is hit with a chair upside the head by Raziel. Kovacs seems out and Raziel goes for the cover. 1-2-kickout!! The crowd is holding their breath as all three men are in bad shape. Kovacs is still shaking his head as he gets to his feet and Raziel gets himself back up and grabs the chair again. This time he tosses the chair at Kovacs and goes off the ropes. Before he can do what he’s going for Kovacs throws the chair aside and bends down, back body dropping Raziel out of the ring. As he falls, his head cracks against the ring apron leaving him in a sitting position outside the ring. The fans begin a chant of “HOLY SHIT!” as the Bombers go over to Raziel to see if he’s still moving. Raziel isn’t, and all the lumberjacks, and the ref go over to check on him. Kovacs doesn’t notice, and gets He Hate Me locked into a single leg crab, leaning back and applying a lot of pressure on the knee. He Hate Me is screaming in pain and tapping like mad, but the ref is outside the ring with Raziel. Kovacs drops the hold and goes over to ref to see what’s going on. Mr. Fine and Superior! are sprinting up the ramp to get the EMTs while Raziel lies on the mat, not moving. Kovacs seems to be freaking out now, realizing he may have just paralyzed Raziel after the back body drop. Superior! and Mr. Fine are coming back down the ramp now, and the EMTs are out with the stretcher and a hard neck brace. Kovacs has gone outside of the ring to help the EMTs load Raziel onto the stretcher. Raziel still isn’t moving and the fans are mostly quiet as the EMTs rush him up the ramp to the awaiting ambulance in the back. Once he’s gone, things get more or less back to normal, as the ref and Kovacs get back into the ring. CRACK! He Hate Me had gotten back to his foot with the help of the chair, and he takes down Kovacs with the vicious chair shot to the head. He uses the chair to lean on Kovacs, not wanting to get down to make the pin. The ref counts it. 1-2-kickout! Kovacs gets back up, and is really shaking his head, and most definitely has some form of concussion. He Hate Me goes for another chair shot, this time he can only hit the shoulder though, and it sends Kovacs down to his knees. He winds up for a shot across the top of Kovacs head, but Kovacs lunges, grabbing the leg and taking He Hate Me down to the mat. He gets a single leg crab onto He Hate Me again, but this time he lifts up to elevate it. He puts the knee onto the back of He Hate Me’s head, extending the leg as much as possible. He Hate Me is tapping immediately and the ref rings for the bell. Kovacs holds onto the leg until the ref finally goes over to Kovacs and tells him to break the hold. Kovacs raises his hands in the air as he is handed the title, and then quickly goes to the back, still shaking his head on occasion. He Hate Me tries to get back up on his own but his one leg is obviously not going to be able to carry him. Down the ramp comes Hellraizor to some cheers, as He Hate Me rolls out of the ring. He Hate Me puts an arm around Hellraizor’s neck and he hops up the ramp on one leg, as the fans clap for him being able to leave the ring without the need of a stretcher. | ||
OW: New Unsanctioned King of the Deathmatch! New Unsanctioned King of the Deathmatch!
MH: Holy shit!
RJ: And he's celebrating backstage!
The camera pans out to see Walter Joseph Kovacs celebrating in the backstage area with the UKotD Championship. He is about to open a bottle of champagne when the camera cuts to just down the corridor where the newest interviewer recruitment to GCW, Felix Montana, is standing with the camera crew.
Felix's face is bright red and he seems to have trouble speaking. He keeps loosening his collar as he begins to speak*
Felix Montana(FM): H...H...Hello and ... Welcome to GCW Relativity. I am... Felix Montana and I am hoping to get the latest scoop from the new Unsanctioned King of the Deathmatch Champion, Walter Joseph Kovacs.
*Felix creeps slowly around the corner and taps Kovacs on the back. Kovacs drops his bottle of champagne and it smashes upon impact with the floor. Kovacs looks p***ed off as he turns around and looks at the new Rookie Interviewer. Kovacs throws the title over his shoulder and begins to speak*
WJK: First, what are you doing here, Secondly, who are you?
FM: I... I...I....
WJK: What?
FM: I.. I.. am Felix Monta....na and I am here to get the... scoop on your title win.
WJK: Are you new?
FM: Ye....ah, this is my first day
WJK: That's rough, well on you go
FM: Well the question I wanted to ask you was... what is your plans now that you are UKotD Champion?
WJK: There is your first mistake Felix, I am not the UKotD Champion. See this title belongs to whoever attains it. So tonight I crown this title the Shoot-Wrestling Championship. Rules being, submission only, no weapons, no outside interference, and no HOLDS barred, but no closed fists, no low blows, and other 'normal' rules apply. This is where my field is and No-One will beat me.
FM: ... Well there you have it folks...
*WJK looks to the side where the camera doesn't have a view of what is there and starts to crack a smile.*
WJK: What do we have here... a perfect example of this thing we call "Sports-Entertainment". What are you doing here, didn't you do your damage on Rage. What are you hoping to achieve here? Well excuse me this is my interview time so you are excused.
*WJK turns away from who he was talking to and turns back to the camera and smiles. Then out of nowhere a steel chair comes crashing down on his skull. WJK stumbles back and gets hit again with the steel chair. He falls to the cold hard floor and the only thing the camera can see is the steel chair. Then the hooded figure from Rage walks into view of the camera. That looks like that self-proclaimed "YWN". He walks over and kneels beside Kovacs and starts to utter the words "You have been chosen... this is YWN and you are 'my victim'".
The hooded figure then lifts the hood up so that only Kovacs can see who it is. The camera looks at Kovacs face as he is in shock. The hooded man then takes Kovacs title and drives it into his face. Kovacs lays motionless as the hooded figure walks out of view. The camera then returns to ringside.*
OW: Ouch!
MH: Good thing the title can't be stolen anymore, or we'd have two new UKotD champs!
RJ: It's not UKotD! It's Shoot-Wrestling!
OW: Whatever, what's next?
MH: The tag-team championships are on the line between the Masked Duo and Catch 22!
RJ: Catch 22 are gonna kick all their asses!
"It's Goin' Down" by the X-Ecutioners hits and the crowd cheers for the Masked Duo.
OW: I like these guys.
MH: Me too.
RJ: Why?
OW: Did you see them on LiveWire?
MH: They're great!
"Tainted Love" hits and the crowd boos for Taintking as he walks out ... by himself?
OW: Is Vortex pulling a Drago?
MH: And is Taintking pulling a Mosall?
RJ: NOBODY BEATS TAINT!
OW: ...
MH: ...
RJ: I WASN'T STARING!
"The Way You Like It" hits and the crowd boos for Vortex as he walks out ... by himself.
OW: AHAHAHA!
RJ: Where's the team unity?!
MH: Your guys are gonna get slaughtered now!
OW: They don't got the chemistry!
Relativity Match #6: | ||
Regular Tag-Team Match | ||
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Masked Duo |
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Catch 22 |
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At the beginning of the match, Wrestler 1 and Vortex square off, circling one another until Vortex charges in with a grapple. Wrestler 1 Takes the grapple and then pushes Vortex away, shaking his finger at him before leveling him with a clothesline. The fans cheer and Wrestler 1 waits for Vortex to arise against the other end of the ring, relaxing and sparking up a small conversation with Wrestler 2. Wrestler 1 moves back into action, charging at Vortex but falling victim to a sudden drop toe hold that levels the big man to the mat. Vortex pulls Wrestler 1 up and sends him straight into the ropes, countering back with a big clothesline of his own. Vortex begins to turn the tide of the match quickly, stomping down on Wrestler 1 as his teammate yells for the tag. Vortex pulls the masked wrestler by the hair up and delivers a devastating back breaker drop. Vortex turns his back and taunts some innocent kid in the front row for maybe a second when he feels a tap on his shoulder. He turns around to receive a knee to the gut. Dazed by the sudden attack, one moves over and tags Wrestler 2, but doesn't get to Vortex in enough time to stop a tag to his teammate Taintking. Charges forward but Wrestler 2 dodges, and pushes him into the ropes. As Taint springs back, two is ready with a well planted drop kick into his chest. Two goes down and quickly maneuvers a leg lock onto Taint, but Vortex storms the ring and kicks Wrestler 2 off. Like a train out of nowhere, Wrestler 1 charges the ring also and begins to go toe to toe with Vortex as Taint and begins to get back up. Both Wrestler 1 and Wrestler 2 take advantage of the two tag champions, sending both of them into the rope at the same time! Wrestler 1 quickly takes care of his with a shoulder slam as Wrestler 2 matches Taint with a spinning heel kick! Wrestler 1 rolls Vortex outside of the ring and follows himself over the top row and down to ringside.Wrestler 2 pulls taint up who gets a quick knee to the gun of Wrestler 2 in as he runs into the ropes and his Wrestler 2 with a face slam! As Taint attempts to get a neck breaker set on Wrestler 2, it is reversed as Wrestler 2 does a belly to back suplex for a 1 2 kickout! Meanwhile Vortex and Wrestler 1 are still going out it outside; at last glance vortex was thrown hard into the steed steps along ringside. Back in the ring, Wrestler 2 begins to dominate again, sending Taintking hard into the corner as he charges in with a shoulder. Taking taint again with a few choice punches, he sends him back into the rope and then unleashes a HUGE Hurricanrana that nearly sends Taint out of the ring altogether. The fans begins to chear as Wrestler 2 crawls up to the top rope. The fans cheer as they see him perched there as taint unaware crawls to his feet. He turns around just in time for a frog splash from the top rope and a cover of 1 2 3! THE MASKED DUO ARE NOW GCW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS! | ||
OW: NEW TAG CHAMPIONS!
RJ: NO! NO! EVERYTHING IS FALLING APART!
MH: Every action has an equal and opposite reaction.
OW: That's great! Masked Duo are new tag-champions!
RJ: Let me guess, something going on backstage?
MH: Are we so predictable that JONES knows what's going on?
Lone Wolf and "The American Nightmare" Brian Storm are standing in the hallway talking, when Ross Majors comes strolling up to them carrying two black t-shirts under his arms. He has a look of concern on his face as he approaches them.
(RM)-Hey, what's up fellas? I'm sure you've both seen how I was screwed tonight.
(LW)-Yeah, making your match a Buried Alive match at the last minute, that was pretty jacked up.
(RM)-Exactly my point, L to the W, my man. I just wanted to let you both know that no matter what, don't interfere in my match tonight. Understand? *winks*
(BS)-I understand completely. *winks*
(LW)-Don't worry, you can beat Trendkiller, with or without extra stipulations. We'll be right here in the back, cheering you on.
(RM)-Uh alright Look, no matter how bad I'm in trouble, don't interfere in my match guys. Even though Nostradumbass is 7'1, and about 300 pounds, don't interfere in my match. *winks*
(BS)-*winks*
(LW)- ...
Majors then holds up the t-shirts to show what it says on them. They're two Damage Inc shirts, and he hands one to both men.
(RM)-Remember guys, Damage Inc all the way. I know I can count on BOTH of your support.
Majors gives Storm a look, then nods his head in the direction of Lone Wolf. Majors then walks off looking more distraught than before.
MH: That looks suspicious ...
RJ: And now we've got a BURIED ALIVE match, just outside the arena between Trendkiller and Ross Majors.
OW: A bulldozer is standing by. The goal of this match is to put your opponent in the shallow grave, put him in the casket, then get the dozer to dump dirt on him. The winner will be named after the opponent is buried. The dozer will then dig him out.
MH: I'd hate to be down there, what if you suffocated?
RJ: ...
OW: Let's not talk about it.
The scene fades to the outside of the arena, where the referee holds the Television Championship and the two wrestlers stare at each other. The referee finishes explaining the match, and the bell rings.
Relativity Match #7: | ||
Buried Alive Match | ||
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Trendkiller |
versus |
Ross Majors (c) |
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You can hear the crowd, even though the camera is set up outside the arena. A referee and some security stand between Trendkiller and Ross Majors, who both seem focused on defeating the other one. Beside the referee is the grave, and both men, if they're not staring at each other, are looking down upon the grave. Ross Majors hands the referee the Television Championship and the man in the bulldozer just watches on as the timeskeeper rings the beginning bell. Trendkiller is the first to move, beginning to circle around the grave. Majors does the same, carefully and cautiously. Trendkiller is the first to grapple, and Majors quickly slips out of it and nails a right hand, knocking Trendkiller back. Trendkiller stumbles back and into the grave, the dozer guy gets ready, and Majors flies off the ledge into the grave (which is a shallow grave) nailing an elbow drop. Trendkiller drops into the casket, and Majors goes for the early win, but Trendkiller nails a low blow! Majors holds his groin and Trendkiller nails a vertical suplex up onto the ground. Trendkiller climbs back out of the grave and nails some rights and lefts, and the crowd is behind him. Trendkiller nails a snap suplex down into the grave and puts Majors in the casket, but Majors seems to have learned his lesson, and takes a page out of Trendkiller's book by nailing a low-blow on Trendkiller! Trendkiller holds his "area" and Majors signals for his finisher, but Trendkiller quickly scrambles out of the grave. Majors seems angry, and climbs out of the grave and ... THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL! THE CROWD CAN BE HEARD ROARING FROM THE OUTSIDE! Trendkiller puts Majors in the casket, and signals for the dozer! The dozer guy pulls up to the grave, and slowly gets some dirt. Trendkiller gets angry at the slowness of pace, and yells at him to hurry up. The dozer guy gets out and grabs the Television Championship. The Dozer Guy asks if "Trendkiller wants it." Trendkiller nods and the Dozer guy goes back to his dozer and quickly spins around and CRACK! Trendkiller falls into the grave and the Dozer Guy rips off his safety goggles and ... IT'S ALEX KNIGHT! THE CROWD BOOS INSANELY! Alex Knight unhooks the casket, and both men are out of the casket. Knight holds up the Television Championship and get back in the dozer. He buries both men and the EMTs quickly dig them out! It's a DRAW! Alex Knight walks up to the camera and declares himself the sixth member of the New Faith. He raises Majors arm in the air, and Majors is a little unsure but goes with it anyway. | ||
OW: ALEX KNIGHT IS BACK!
MH: NO! And he joined Biocide's stable!
RJ: WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?
OW: This is pathetic ... so what's next?
MH: We have a debut interview!
OW: Of who?
RJ: THE ULTIMATE WARRIOR!
The taking of but one breath begins the recording of time...
The opening of but one eye begins the recording of a story...
The step of but one foot forward begins the recording of a history.
"Warriors, it's been too long..."
"It's time to bring back the Warrior philosophy..."
"It's time to get refoked."
OW: THE ULTIMATE WARRIOR IS IN GLOBAL CHAMPIONSHIP WRESTLING!
MH: Kick ass.
RJ: And here's the HUGE Georgia Championship match!
OW: THIS should be interesting.
"Hey Man, Nice Shot" blares across the speakers and the crowd is half and half for one of the main Georgia Contenders, Arez!
MH: The recently returning Arez has caused quite a stir.
RJ: The guy tore up the Brotherhood!
OW: Damn straight.
"The Way That You Like It" hits and the crowd boos extremely loudly for the "Brotherhood By Choice, Evil by Faith" member of the Brotherhood, Vortex.
MH: I wonder what this man and Taintking have planned.
OW: Probably nothing good.
RJ: I agree, because they are BAD ASSES!
MH & OW: ...
"Lychpin" hits and the crowd cheers their favorite in this match, the one, the only, half Georgia Champion, Cyan Dracos!
OW: Here's HALF the Georgia Champion.
RJ: The winner of this match, if it's Dracos or Taintking, will have held the belt since September Sixteenth.
MH: And who had it in the time from then to now if someone else wins?
OW: Taintking and Dracos will fight for that right next week.
"Tainted Love" hits and the crowd boos EXTREMELY loudly as their "lesser half" of the Georgia Champions, Taintking, walks out from the crowd.
RJ: WOOHOO! TAINT WILL BEAT YOU ALL!
MH: At least he didn't say ...
RJ: I WASN'T STARING!
Relativity Match #8: | ||
Elimination: | ||
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Vortex |
versus |
Arez |
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All four men get checked in by the referee, the ref calls for the bell as we get underway. No one makes the first move they all stay in thier nuetral corners at first. Taintking looks at Vortex and Arez looks towards Dracos. Finally Vortex rushes towards Arez and Taintking goes after Dracos. Arez sidesteps Vortex then drops down to the mat connecting with a leg trip. Taintking and Dracos exchange punches while Arez has mounted Vortex and sending some right hands to the back of the head. Taintking gets the upperhand on Dracos and Irish Whips him into the ropes. Dracos bounces off the ropes and lands a lariat, Taintking falls to the mat. Dracos turns around and see's Arez standing right in his face. They begin arguing while Vortex is getting to his feet. Vortex stumbles over to them but is met by a right hand from both Arez and Dracos. Vortex falls backwards but catches himself on the ropes. Arez and Dracos both irish whip him into the corner and on Vortex's return gets caught by a double flapjack. Taintking has now gotten to his feet and rushes in for the blindside attack on the two. Arez and Dracos sidestep him then send him head first to the outside. Arez and Dracos stare at each other for a few seconds then begins exhanging right hands. Dracos gets the upperhand and tries to shoot Arez into the ropes but Arez reverses and sends him to the ropes. Dracos comes off the ropes and goes for another lariat but Arez drops down to the mat and pulls down the top rope. Dracos flies over the top rope and lands hard on the outside. Arez begins mouthing off to Dracos while Vortex sneaks up from behind and drives and double axe handle tot he back of Arez. Vortex shoots Arez into the ropes, Arez bounces off and gets a kick to the midsection. He doubles over as Vortex drops him down into an implant DDT. Vortex with the cover 1.......2........no kickout! Vortex picks Arez up and goes for a suplex and hits hit but he hangs on and goes for another this time Arez reverse with one of his own but then turns it into a sit out face buster. Vortex is out cold but Arez is also on the ground and cannot make the cover. Taintking has gotten to his feet and made his way over to Dracos on the outside. Taintking sends a soccer like type kick to the chest of Dracos. Dracos crawls into a fetal position while Taintking furiously stomps away. Taintking picks Dracos up and sends him into the ringsteps! Taintking agains begins stomping away at Dracos. Dracos manages to throw Taintking off balance but Taint comes right back after him. Taintking now sends some right hands to the face of Dracos. Taint picks Dracos up and tries to send him into the barracade but Dracos fights out of it and reverses sending Taint into the barracade back first! As Taint and Dracos are brawling on the outside Vortex has been watching the whole time. Vortex turns around to see what Arez is doing and at about that time Vortex gets nailed right in the face with a Yakuza kick. Vortex falls over the top rope to the outside where Dracos and Taint are exhanging blows. Vortex gets up to help Taint but Arez runs and does a SUICIDE DIVE through the middle rope hitting all three men. Everyone is down, Dracos is now bleeding from his forehead from the fighting with Taint. Arez has gotten to his feet and back in the ring. Taint and Vortex follow him in while Dracos is still down holding his forehead. Vortex and Taintking then take down Arez with a double clothesline and the crowd is chanting for Dracos. Vortex and Taintking turn around just in time to get clobbered with a double spear! Dracos picks up Vortex and JOURNEY'S END! JOURNEY'S END! The crowd is going insane with cheers, and Arez nails Taintking with a belly-to-belly overhead suplex. He then picks him up and Razor's Edge! Dracos pins Vortex! One! Two! KICKOUT! Arez pins Taintking! One! Two! Three! Taintking has been eliminated, and Arez throws him outside the ring. Taintking, the former champion, is pissed off as can be, but security escorts him backstage. Cyan Dracos nails a Hell Scorch and goes for the pin on Vortex! One! Two! Three! The crowd is going absolutely insane as Arez and Cyan Dracos stand across the ring from each other for the second time in a week. Arez and Cyan Dracos go at each other, exchanging rights and lefts and the crowd is rallying behind Dracos. Dracos takes the early advantage whipping Arez off the ropes into a big clothesline. Dracos goes down for some kidney shots, and the crowd counts as he nails him with each kidney shot. Dracos picks up Arez and nails a side-suplex! Arez rolls over towards the ropes and picks himself up. He turns around and nails a right hand knocking down Dracos. He nails a lionsault and the crowd is half and half cheers and boos! Arez hooks the leg! One! Two! Thr ! NO! Cyan Dracos kicks out! The crowd is in a frenzy. Dracos climbs to his feet and Arez signals for the Sealer of Fates! Dracos ducks out of the set-up and knees Arez in the gut. JOURNEY'S END! ONE! TWO! NO! Arez kicks out and Dracos is TICKED! Dracos climbs to the top rope and FROG SPLASH INTO A PIN! ONE! TWO! THREE! Cyan Dracos HALF retains! | ||
OW: WHAT AN UPSET!
MH: DRACOS WINS!
RJ: NOOOOOOOOOO!
OW: That's ... well ... RADICAL!
MH: Both members of the Brotherhood going down first!
RJ: NO!!!!!
OW: The Brotherhood are ... goldless.
MH: I love gooooooooooooooooooooold.
RJ: That was obviously advertisement for Austin Powers.
OW: Oh, but was it?
MH: Yeah, Jones ... everyone loves gold right?
RJ: Yes, I guess.
OW: Just like lately, everyone's been beating Taint.
RJ: I WASN'T STARING!
MH: You know what's next Outlaw?
OW: The TITLE match!
RJ: Biocide can make this night go right!
OW & MH: ...
RJ: NOT LIKE THAT!
OW: MR. T SAYS STRIKE FOR CHAMP, FOO!
"Black Seven" hits and the crowd boos extremely loudly, and pyros explode as Biocide walks down the ramp, obviously ready for his World Heavyweight Championship match with Strike. He flexes as he gets in the ring, and holds his fists up to boos from all around.
RJ: And here's the warrior!
MH: This is the man said to be as dark as his predecessor and student, The Crow. The man who fought his way back into GCW after being thrown out of the DOJO for his violent nature.
OW: A man who rose almost as quickly as Strike, taking the Television Championship and Tag-Team Championships within his first month back.
RJ: A man who took the Georgia Championship from Strike just before Stable Warz, and sacrificed his own self to make sure the Legion won the Stable Warz.
MH: And that's where this feud begins ... and tonight is where it ends.
"Unforgiven II" by Metallica hits and the crowd goes insane as the lights fade out and the spotlight shines down on the top of the entranceway. Lights begin appearing at random locations, and Biocide is shown watching intently. The chorus of the song hits and the hero of Global Championship Wrestling, Strike, walks out from behind the curtain. The spotlight picks him up and his World Heavyweight Championship glitters around his waist as the light shines on it ...
OW: HELL YEAH!
MH: And there's the GLOBAL CHAMPIONSHIP WRESTLING World Heavyweight Champion. Many consider him one of the best champions ever. The closest being Drago and Scott Steiner.
RJ: Some compare him to greats such as Psyberia, Executioner, Drago, and even some farthur back then that. He was the youngest Georgia Heavyweight Champion in history, as well as one of the youngest Television Championship.
OW: He formed a Tag-Team that tied a record and will be remembered eternally, Radically Awesome, and they captured the championships a week after they were formed.
MH: We give you Strike, the World Heavyweight Champion.
RJ: We give you Biocide, the World Heavyweight Contender.
OW: We give the ladder that symbolizes everything these men have done in their time here.
MH: We give you Relativity.
Relativity Match #9 | ||
Ladder Match | ||
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Biocide |
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Strike (c) |
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A ladder is set up outside the ring, and a referee and several security people stand in the center of the ring between Biocide and Strike. The fans are split between booing Biocide and cheering Strike, and numerous chants are going around, none of which able to be heard to do the multitude of them. Strike hands the referee the World Heavyweight Championship belt, and the referee climbs up the ladder and hangs it on the hook. Biocide eyes it with envy, and Strike just stares across the ring at Biocide with a livid face. The bell rings and the security scatters as Strike sprints toward Biocide in his corner. Biocide jumps straight up over the turnbuckle on the other side, Strike runs into the turnbuckle and falls backwards, clutching his sternum. Biocide gets back in the ring, taking advantage of this early hole that Strike has dug himself into. Biocide lays in a few boots and lifts Strike to his feet. Biocide nails a quick snap suplex, and lays in a few more boots. The crowd boos loudly as Biocide lays in more boots. Biocide yells at the fans to shut up, and they just get louder, and Biocide turns around again to yell at them, and turns back toward Strike, and backpedals. A smirk appears on Strike's face and DROP-TOE HOLD ON BIOCIDE! Strike lays in the shots to the kidneys of Biocide, and Biocide hollers in pain. Strike locks in a right armbar on Biocide, and Biocide quickly grabs the ropes, squirming out of the hold. Biocide gets up and charges Strike, and Strike drops him with a quick belly-to-belly overhead suplex. Strike lifts double fists into the air and the crowd goes wild, and begin chanting "BE LIKE STRIKE! I LIKE STRIKE! BE LIKE STRIKE!" Strike steps outside the ring and grabs the ladder, and tosses it into the ring. The crowd is roaring at this point, and Strike hops on top of the turnbuckle and flying clotheslines Biocide as he gets to his feet. Strike picks Biocide up and vertical suplexes him onto the ladder, grabs him by his head and tosses him over the top rope. Strike sets up the ladder in the middle of the ring, and begins slowly, carefully making his way up the ladder. Biocide slides in the ring when he's about halfway up, and Strike gets to the top and missile dropkicks off the top rung. Biocide gets nailed right in the face and both men are down towards the side of the ring. Biocide, surprisingly, is the first man up, but he isn't up for long, as he slides under the bottom rope and walks over to the commentator's table. He grabs a steel chair, and by the time he gets back in the ring Strike is up. VAN DAMINATOR by Strike! Strike kicks the chair back into the face of Biocide, but it had an effect on Strike's leg as well. And when Strike's leg gets back to the ground he holds it in pain, and loses his balance falling down to the mat. Biocide grabs the ropes, trying to climb back to his feet, and Strike does as well. Biocide seems a little dizzy, and Strike's leg is in trouble. Both men begin exchanging rights and lefts on the side of the ring, knocking each other back and forth. Strike shoves Biocide off the ropes and knees him in the gut, Biocide flips over it. Strike picks Biocide up and FASTBALL! FASTBALL! The crowd roars as Strike hits one of his signatures. Strike stands up on the turnbuckle as Biocide recovers. Strike throws the envelope with the money into the crowd and a lucky fan catches it. When Strike turns around, he turns around right into a stiff right hand and falls right into a Fear Factor! Biocide nails a Fear Factor on Strike from the top rope. Strike holds his head in agony, and Biocide quickly begins going quickly up the ladder. Strike, out of desperation, dropkicks the ladder, and it flips to the outside with Biocide on it. Biocide is down outside the ring, the ladder right over there with him, and Strike has time to recover in the center of the ring. After about half a minute, Biocide and Strike are both up inside the ring. Biocide gains the immediate advantage again with rights and lefts, and Strike struggles to contend. Biocide throws Strike off the ropes, and Strike ducks under a clothesline, comes back and goes for a cross-body but Biocide turns around and grabs Strike by his legs and his neck on his shoulder! He's setting him up for a God Crusher! Strike drops out of it and grabs Biocide by his neck ... PUMPHANDLE DDT! THE CROWD ROARS! STRIKE JUST NAILED THE STRIKE ONE! Strike knows better than to try to go up the ladder at this point, and instead lays some boots into Biocide. Biocide low-blows Strike and takes him down with a drop-toe hold. Biocide nails some kidney shots, and the crowd is really getting on him about his tactics in this match. Biocide drags Strike to his feet, and HELL'S IMPACT! Ouch! Strike goes down like a box of rocks and Biocide slides out of the ring and throws the ladder back in and sets it up. Strike is struggling to his feet by the time that Biocide begins going up the first rung, so he instead exchanges blows with Strike again. Strike is backing up toward the ropes and Biocide knocks him into the turnbuckle. Biocide backs up and charges Strike in the turnbuckle but Strike gets a boot up, and Biocide runs into his boot. Strike knees Biocide and nails a quick powerbomb! The crowd roars for the Strike Two! Strike falls back into the turnbuckle and lays in a couple of boots. Strike begins climbing up the ladder, but sees Biocide stirring, and gets a better idea. He walks over to Biocide and kicks him hard. He closes the ladder and sets it down on the ground. He grabs Biocide and HE'S SETTING HIM UP FOR THE STRIKE THREE! The crowd roars. NO! BACK BODY DROP! STRIKE FLIES OVER BIOCIDE'S BACK AND ONTO THE MAT BEHIND HIM! Biocide knows better than to climb the ladder at this point in time and picks up Strike. HEAVEN BURNER! The crowd boos loudly as Biocide nails a HELLACIOUS move. Biocide walks over to the ladder, and Strike just has enough energy to kick the ladder over, buying him some time. Biocide comes back and lays in a couple kidney shots with his boot. Strike rolls over to the ropes and begins trying to get himself to his feet. Biocide is halfway up the ladder, and Strike climbs up there with him. Biocide and Strike battle it out at the top of the ladder, each of them touching the championship at least once. Strike then nails a HUGE right hand that would knock Biocide off the ladder but STRIKE GRABS BIOCIDE'S FEET! BOSTON CRAB ON THE TOP OF THE LADDER! THAT'S THE SEVENTH INNING STRETCH! Strike could snap Biocide's spine! Strike lets go but Biocide doesn't fall, instead he nails Strike with a right hand, the ladder falls from his unbalance, and Biocide falls to the ground, but stays on his feet. Strike falls on top of the turnbuckle, but lands steadily and HURRICANNRANNA on Biocide from Strike! Holy Shit! And Strike grabs Biocide and picks him up, STRIKE THREE! STRIKE THREE! This is over! Strike grabs the ladder and begins climbing, he gets to the top rung and ... IN COMES AREZ! IN COMES MAJORS! IN COMES KNIGHT! IN COMES STORM! The crowd is booing like crazy as they knock the ladder over and assault Strike in the center of the ring! This match is officially no DQ so the referee can't do a damn thing about it, but it looks like he wants to. Biocide groggily gets to his feet. And Alex Knight holds Strike up, Biocide knees Strike in the gut ... THE SICKNESS! THE SICKNESS! The crowd is going insane with boos. Strike is out on the mat, and Biocide doesn't stop, next is THE CURE! Biocide's stable surrounds the ladder and Biocide climbs it. Biocide grabs the World Heavyweight Championship and stands on top of the ladder with it. Strike jumps up and attacks, but Biocide's stable gets to him. The match is over and the New Faith is laying the boots into Strike. Strike begins bleeding from the mouth ... | ||
OW: NO! NO!
RJ: NEW CHAMPION! NEW CHAMPION!
MH: This is PATHETIC!
"One Step Closer" hits and the crowd doesn't know how to react to Mike Mosall, flanked by Taintking and Vortex. Taintking and Vortex look like they're ready to rip some heads off after their performance in the Georgia Championship match. Both men are without gold, and the Brotherhood looks simply ... naked. Mosall grabs a microphone and walks down the ramp and gets in the ring with Biocide.
Mike Meep Mosall (MMM): Biocide, we, as the remnants of the Brotherhood, offer you a hand in friendship. We are willing to join you and make GCW a better place for us ... and most importantly FOR THE FANS!
The crowd boos.
MMM: We know what's right for our fans. People never wanted to see Strike defend against DRAGO, or any of that crap. They wanted to see BIOCIDE defend against RAINER!
Biocide smiles.
MMM: So Biocide, is it a deal?
Biocide shakes Mosall's hand, and Taintking and Vortex quickly join the ranks of The New Faith. All of the men start an onslaught on Strike.
MMM: This son of a bitch is ALL that is WRONG with Global Championship Wrestling, STRIKE THREE!
Alex Knight nails a Pedigree on Strike.
MMM: Take that you son of a -
"Symbiotic" by Living Sacrifice hits and the crowd is unsure of what to think as Lone Wolf, with his mask, stands on top of the ramp. All of the men in the ring turn their attention to him. The camera fixes on Strike, who slowly and sneakily slides under the bottom rope.
Lone Wolf (LW): What the f**k! Biocide, you told me you were fighting this straight up. You PROMISED us that you would not have your stable interfere!
Biocide looks up at Lone Wolf.
LW: I'm tired of your bullshit, it's time for me to reveal myself, and it's time for WAR!
Lone Wolf takes off his mask and the crowd gasps ... it's FOX! FOX IS BACK! ... again! But Holy Hell! Fox is back in the GCW, and opposing Biocide! Biocide grabs a microphone, and laughs.
Biocide (BIO): Fox, you were always too righteous, always too fair. You know what? I expected you to do this. But who do you have on your side. Strike? Strike won't be enough to stop this force.
Fox accepts this fact, and just looks at the ground.
BIO: What, did you finally realize the truth? I'm better than you, I'm better than Strike. And the only reason that Drago isn't here is because he's scared that I'll do to him what I did to him last w-
"Turn Me on Mr. Deadman" by Union Underground hits, and the New Faith's eyes are the size of bull testicles as Drago SPRINTS down the ramp for the last time. He grabs a microphone.
DR: I may be retired, but I won't stand for that BULLSH%T! Bad isn't truly back, Biocide, you're without the service of bad. And this is the last time I'm gonna step in this ring, but it's gonna end with those fans on the same page as Drago! And Mike, you've betrayed the Brotherhood for the last time!
Drago rushes into the ring, and is intercepted by Alex Knight. CLOTHESLINE! The crowd begins chanting for Drago! Trendkiller & Fox slides in the ring and gets involved in the action as well. But it's seven to two! Drago nails a Trapjaw Slam on Mosall!
BIO: Is that all you got, big man?
As Drago and Fox are going down via the number advantage, "No Regrets" by GOB hits. Strike is at the top of the ramp, bleeding from the mouth, but his mouth is a smile. Most of the attention is turned to the top ramp. Cyan Dracos and YWN walk down beside Strike. YWN takes off his hood to prove to be Alex Awesome! The crowd is in shock! The three men rush down the ramp and slide in the ring. Mosall jumps out of the ring, and is helped by two masked security members just outside the ring. It's seven to five! Biocide has a chair! CRACK! Down goes Drago! He goes for Strike, VAN DAMINATOR AGAIN! Fox drops Alex Knight with a DDT, and Awesome is exchanging blows with Vortex! Cyan Dracos is battling it out with Taintking. And Fox turns to Storm, and knocks him over the top rope. Majors is knocked over the top rope, and Dracos and Awesome throw out Catch 22. Drago is down, but Strike helps him up, and raises his hand in the air. He walks up the ramp and walks up through the curtain. He steps in his locker room, grabs his gym bag, and pushes open the exit. Drago walks out the door.
RJ: Why is Mosall still by the ring?
Fox, Alex Awesome, Cyan Dracos, and Strike stand in the ring and they're motioning for Mike Mosall to get in the ring. THE SECURITY GUARDS THROW HIM IN THE RING! What ... THEY'RE HWAC SECURITY! Vortex and Taintking slide in the ring and guard Mosall. And ... the Masked Duo? The Masked Duo have joined up with Mosall!
OW: WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?
MH: This is INSANE!
Vortex and Taintking inform the other side that they have the numbers advantage by one. And Strike just smiles, the crowd goes APESHIT as Mosall, Taintking, and Vortex turn around ... LEAD PIPES TO THE HEAD OF VORTEX AND TAINTKING! THEY LEAVE MOSALL UNHARMED! WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!
RJ: Who are the Masked Duo?!
Several of the members of the New Faith run toward the ramp, but the taller of the Masked Duo pushes a button and the ramp explodes! The Masked Duo rip off their masks ... HOLY SHIT! IT'S DUKE NUKEM AND X-PAC! Mosall is in absolute shock, and X-Pac tells him to suck it. Strike, Awesome, Dracos, and Fox smile, although Fox is also shocked. Mosall stands in the center of the ring, and the seven men circle Mosall.
MH: DUKE NUKEM!
OW: X-PAC!
RJ: HOLY SHIT!
The seven men continue pacing and "Du Hast" hits the speakers and the crowd is in shock as Scorpio hops over the barricade from behind the commentators and slides in the ring. He has a microphone.
MMM: Hey, Strike ... I was ... I was just kidding! I can ... I can ... help you out with this group ... I'll give you a ... title shot at Rage!
Strike just smiles and Mosall extends his hand. Strike stares at it. SCORPIO WITH A RIGHT HAND! NUKEM AND X-PAC ARE IN ON IT TO! EIGHT ON ONE IN THE RING AND THE CROWD IS GOING INSANE FOR THIS NEW GROUP! Scorpio stands over Mosall.
Scorpio: Mosall, you have betrayed everything Global Championship Wrestling was. And for that we have unleashed the plague that keeps Global Championship Wrestling under control when things get out of hand.
The crowd chants for this new stable.
Scorpio: Mosall ...
Scorpio smiles ...
Scorpio: THIS. IS. FORSAKEN!
Scorpio, Nukem, X-Pac, Strike, Trendkiller, Fox, Alex Awesome, and Cyan Dracos raise their hands high in the air as "Forsaken" hits and Relativity goes off the air. The last things you see is Duke Nukem pressing a button and the ring-ramp exploding, and Strike spitting right in Taintking's face in the ring.