Wicked D: I hate signings.
Ichabod: Degrading, these people should be paying for our signatures.
Cletus: I gess in sort a a weird way the' did if'in ya think about it.
Draven: Huh?
Cletus: Nevamin.
Wicked D: Let's get this over with.
They are signing people's shirts, hats, posters and everything, not really paying too much attention to the fans until someone lays an Alec Diablo and Wicked D sitting on top of the cage poster in front of Wicked D. D looks up and sees none other than......Mean Mike.
Wicked D: A big fan now a days are you? Don't worry, I'll get EVERYONE to sign this for you.
Mike: Funny D, so are you ready for tonights fight?
D: Some would say so. Why have you come here?
Mike: To witness you as your final hour of being one of the best is over because I will win tonight.
D: Yeah and you've said that everytime as well.
Mike: This time though, I've got the winning answer, I've got Todd and Triple A in my corner.
D: So, last time we fought in a big match you had Todd and someother jackass in your corner, and you got stomped.
Mike: You know, you're just jealous. In just over a week I will be the new World Champion.
D: Sure you will Mike. Go back to playing your games.
At that point Mike tries jumping across the table at Wicked D. D lunges forward and grabs a hold of and starts dragging him across the table. Security rushes over and grabs Mike and D and try seperating the two of them then the rest of the Henchmen run over and finish what the security couldn't and the scene fades out.
Jace Silver vs Shaolin
Shaolin hits the ring in his first singles match here in the IHWA. The fans give him a mixed reaction as he slides in the ring anticipating the match. The music of Jace Silver hits as he comes out to a nice pop as well. As he walks to the ring Shaolin wastes no time as he suicide dives outside the ring onto JS. JS is STUNNED as Shaolin picks him up and body slams him on the floor. Shaolin goes to the apron and MOONSAULTS to the floor, but JS moves and Shaolin lands on his gut. JS waits for him to get up and SUPERKICKS the hell out of him. He tosses Shaloin back up and slides in the ring. JS irish whips Shaolin to the ropes and hits a side backbreaker and adds on some pressure. He sling shots him into the corner, but Shaolin holds on and back flips off the second turnbuckle onto JS. Shaolin measures him and delivers some stiff kicks to the back of JS. He hits a spinning back kick that sends JS outside the ring. Shaolin waits and then hits a corkscrew plancha over the top rope. What action by these two relative newcomers. Shaolin is dazzling the fans with his aerial display. He goes for a northner lights suplex on the outside, but JS turns it into a twist of fate. He tosses Shaolin back in the ring and uses the top rope as a sling shot into a senton back splash ala Eddie G. he covers him, but Shaolin is up by 2. Another irish whip into the ropes has Shaolin coming off fast into a tilt a whirl backbreaker. Beautiful move by Jace who now applies a modified boston crab. He leans back all the way bending Shaolin like a nasty pretzel. Shaolin slips his head from under though and pulls himself up only to turn it into frankensteiner....EXCELLENT MOVE!! He gets a burst of speed and delivers a shining wizard kick to the back of the head of JS. Shaolin picks him up and hits a Nail in the coffin and covers him...1...2..JS kicks out.
Shaolin picks him up and delivers a thrusting chop to the throat and then a back kick to send JS on his knees. He plants another roundhouse to the back of the skull of Jace who is trying to figure where in the hell he is. Shaolin picks him up and drops him with a backbreaker, Shaolin hits the ropes and delivers a lightening quick leg drop followed by a standing moonsault. A headbutt puts JS in the corner as Shaolin goes for the taurantula (sp). JS just grabs him and hits a inverted suplex back into the ring. He then grabs Shaolin and runs only to hit a jumping brainbuster that puts Shaolin on the mat. JS goes to pick up Shaolin, but gets kicked right in his head. Jace falls to the mat as Shaolin goes up top...he comes off with a picture perfect moonsault BUT JACE JUMPS IN THE AIR AND CATCHES HIM THE TURNS IT INTO A SIT DOWN TOMBSTONE!!! I'VE NEVER SEEN THAT DONE IN MY LIFE...a cover...1...2..3. Whata win for Jace Silver.
Winner: Jace Silver
"Mr. Self Destruct" hits as the ICON walks out to the ring with the World Title around his waist and Jason Perry by his side. he gets a good amount of cheers from the fans, but still a few boos for some of the stuff he does. Love or hate him he is the 7 time....7 time....7 ti...well the 7 time World Heavyweight Champion.
Cobra: Even the Mad One himself has yet to reach number 7, and I must say it feels good. I beat Anastasia, a champion who deserved the title and more, so it felt great to take the title away from such a worthy opponent. I've been hearing a lot of bitching from both sides of the fence as of late. The Henchmen are mad that we left them out in the cold and turned them down for title shots...Team five Star has FINALLY generated some heat so NOW they wanna come and jump on the ICON. NOW they think that they are ready to deal with Jason Perry and Cobra. They thought that before and all it got them was a handful of losses. I'm telling both camps rightn now.....AND that loud mouth Mean Mike and my former boss Todd...it doesn't matter which one of you PRETENDERS walks out the winner of the three way tonight...the only thing that matters...is the man holding this title...and wearing this mask. And I don't think that description fits anyone else but ME...the ICON.
Perry: I'm getting a little sick and tired of hearing all this whining from guys like Julius Mantra and bastian Xane, guys like Triple A...calling themselves the future and such. I've heard it from EVERYONE...and just like the rest...you guys will fall in line...and follow suit. You maybe the future....but to get to "B" you gotta go through "A" and "A" isn't leaving anytime soon. So huff and puff about being future this and future that...but always remember...thats the future....we are ALL living in present...and Cobra and Perry...are the past....present....and BEYOND!
CObra: Mike, Diablo, and D...you worry about your little 3 way showdown all you want....but remember what the BIG picture is...and that is beating Cobra. Something you guys have abad track record at doing. I'll be watching...
Cobra and Perry walk out of the ring as we go backstage.
Alec Diablo: I want to win this match for more than just the World Title.
BX: What's the other reason?
Wolf: I know that one...
Xane: Well...what is it?
AD: To shut that old Snake the HELL up.
Xane: Hell....we can do that tonight.
Wolf: (smiling) Come to think of it...we can...and will.
Diablo: (A bigger smile) Hmmph...I like what you guys are thinking...go on.
Back to the ring...
Perry vs Mantra
Some Heads are Gonna Roll by Judas Priest comes over the pa and Jason Perry along with Cobra the World Champion comes out of the back. They walk down the aisle and Perry climbs into the ring and stands in the center of it as he waits. Perry's music is cut and Heavy by Soundgarden begins playing and Mantra runs down to the aisle and slides into the ring. He jumps to his feet and immediatly begins attacking Perry. The bell rings and this match is underway.
Mantra pushes Perry into the corner and is pounding into him with lefts and rights. He hiptosses him out of the corner to the center of the ring and continues beating him. Mantra is stomping on him as Perry tries to retaliate but keeps getting knocked back down. Mantra pulls Perry to his feet and whips him into the ropes and catches him on the rebound with an Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex. Mantra quickly up the turnbuckle onto the top rope, Mantra waits patiently. Perry begins pulling himself up to his feet. He looks up just in time to see Mantra fly off, nailing him with a missle dropkick that sends Perry sailing onto his back again. Mantra jumps up and immediatly lays a few quick boots into Perry's gut. Mantra pulls Perry up and sits him in the corner and begins screaming about Mantra being the last line of defense against people like him. Then all of a sudden Perry bursts forth and tackles Mantra and begins laying punches into him all over his body. Mantra is trying to cover himself but Perry is being effective in his effort. Perry is up just as fast and down again even quicker with a Leg Drop. Perry runs into the ropes abd bounces off and dives at Mantra with a modified Elbow Drop. Mantra rolls quickly out of harms way as Perry's elbow smashes into the mat with tremendous force. Mantra is up but is slow. He grabs Perry in a Camel Clutch and adminsters pressure to his back. Perry is screaming but isn't about to give up. Cobra is on the outside and yelling at Perry to get out of this. Mantra wrenches back and releases the hold and Perry's face falls right to the mat. Mantra yanks Perry up by the hair and hits him with his finisher 'The Proof'. Mantra makes a cover and the ref counts 1......2.................3.....
Winner: Julius Mantra
This match is over but Perry doesn't seem to think so and neither does Cobra! They're both stomping away at Mantra here, sending him a message about taking your knocks on the way up. They're picking him up...what....TOTAL DEVASTATION! No! This is a two-on-one! The crowd is livid....Those two are continuing this beat down....Wait a second, some fan just hopped the rail! He's got a bat and he just cleared the ring of Cobra and Jason Perry! He's wearing an old Destruction Inc. shirt and...wait a second...that's no fan....That's.....THE KING OF HARDCORE JONOTHAN! Holy sh*t! JONOTHAN IS BACK! And he's out here helping Mantra! What the hell?! Jono is yelling at Perry as The World Champ and Jono's former stablemate back up the ramp. They leave as Jono turns to Julius Mantra who is now back on his feet...The Former World Champion extends a hand towards the new comer who looks at the hand, at Jono's eyes then back at his his hand before getting a mic from the ring anouncer.
Mantra: Listen, Jono, I appreciate you coming out here and doing this, really I do. And I was always a big fan but....but I don't need any help. I don't want to be "partners" or "stablemates" or anything like that. I'm the Lone Warrior for a reason and it ain't cuz I play well with others. Thanks but no thanks.
Mantra drops the mic and rolls out of the ring as Jono is left standing the ring, bat in hand, shaking head.
The camera cuts the the back where the entire Henchmen force is standing before all of the IHWA's newcomers. Asylum and Wicked D are standing on top of a table and speaking to the room. People like Plague, Phantom, Shaolin, Will Murray, Anna, T-Mo, J-A Anderson, and many others are standing.
Asylum: Do you all wish to be stuck where you are. Penniless and waiting for your chance knowing that your chance will never come unless you rise up and take grasp of this oppurtunity? We are lending our hands to extend them to overthrow this unjust system of government in the IHWA.
Wicked D: We, the Henchmen take no orders or requests. How is it you think we got were we are? We didn't sit back and expect things to happen, we took charge and look at us now. We are at the very top and stll climbing. You can be with us and taste the sweet nectar of victory and success, or you can be against us and end up like all our foes. Who's with us?
At this point Draven, Ichabod and Cletus start yelling in appreciationg or something like that and then everyone else joins in with them. Asylum and Wicked D are standing atop the table looking out at their small army of willing warriors.
Wicked D: Ichabod, go now to your match and show these youngsters what lies instore for the front office. Show them that Wolf is just a suppressor.
Ichabod goes out the door with his Title.
Asylum: Now, the time is drawing near. The Office is already in acknowledgement of our beginnings. Wicked D is being given his deserved earnings. And soon, I will get mine with Cobra's Blood on my hands.
Hardcore Title Match. Ichabod(c) vs Wolf
Wolf of Team Five Star comes out with boos from the crowd. He walks down to the ring and climbs in. Then "Forsaken" comes across the PA and Ichabod comes in to an even bigger BOO from the audience. Ichabod walks to the ring and circles it a few times. He tosses his Hardcore Title to the Timekeeper. Ichabod starts grabbing random objects and throws them into the ring. A steel chair, a bottle of water, the ring bell, the Time Keepers Toupee, the broadcast tables T.V prompts and even a small electric fan. Ichabod then slides into the ring. Wolf runs right at him but IChabod kicks the toupee up into his face. Wolf is momentarily distracted but it's long enough for Ichabod to pick up the Steel Chair and start the assault. Ichabod lays into him with the Steel Chair once on top of the head, once across the back and several times after Wolf falls. Ichabod goes to pick up the ring bell but Wolf Upper Cuts him between the legs. Ichabod falls to his knees and doubles over. Wolf is up and putting boots to his head and body. Ichabod is fighting back and grabs one of Wolfs boots and yanks him forward, Wolf gets tangled in the ropes as Ichabod jumps up and kicks him through the ropes to the outside. Wolf is up but Ichabod is over the ropes and dives into Wolf with a Flying Clothesline. Ichabod is up and pulls Wolf to his feet and sends him into the Steel Ring Steps. Wolf runs straight into them and flips over them from the impact to the lower part of his legs. Wolf is up but isn't walking much as Ichabod jumps onto the Steps and jumps back off of them towards Wolf. Ichabod hits Wolf with a Flying Heel Kick that sends Wolf into the Gaurd Railing and Ichabod falls to the mat and hits his head hard. Wolf takes a breather and then takes advantage of this misshap. Wolf is stomping Ichabod's head and kicking him against the Gaurd Rail. Wolf back off and grabs the Steel Steps and sets them in front of Ichabod's Head and Torso. Wolf takes a few steps and then runs toward them and kicks them. He continues kicking the steel steps into Ichabod until he pushes them aside and we see that Ichabod's face is bleeding. Wolf pulls Ichabod to his face but wait a second...Ichabod just sprayed Wolf with his own blood. Ichabod gathered enough of his own blood in his mouth and then spit it at Wolf. Wolf is blinded and Ichabod is furious now. He laid Wolf out with a hard DDT and followed up with a hit to Wolf's head with the Ringbell that Ichabod grabbed from the ring. Ichabod pulls Wolf up and is still holding that Ring Bell. Ichabod kicks Wolf in the gut and grabs him with one hand for the "Bitch Thump" and with his other hand places the Ring Bell in the right spot as Ichabod drops for the Bitch Thump and Wolf's face crashes into the ring bell and it resonates throughout the arena. Ichabod covers 1........2....................3....
Winner and Still Hardcore Champion: Ichabod
We cut to the back and see VP Dustman and VP Smith talking.
Vp Smith: So, what's the name of this match?
VP Dustman: It's called a Run Of the Mill. It's difficult to explain but once you understand it it's actually quiet simple.
VP Smith: And when do you want to have this match?
Just then Todd and Triple A burts into their Office.
VP Dustman: May we help you?
Todd: Yeah, I just came to warn you that I'm soon going to be running around with all the power that I had before.
VP Dustman: Well LAAAA DEEE FRICKEN DAAAA. What makes you think you have the power to do this?
Todd: I have Triple A and Mean Mike at my side.
VP Dustman: So, Mean Mike has barely been in anything lately and we haven't seen anything from Triple A as of yet.
Todd: Triple A can beat anyone this Office has to offer.
VP Smith: Fine, we'll set him up with a match next week and see how he handles it, as for now, get out of our office.
Todd and Triple A back out of the room as the two VP's continue on talking as the scene cuts to the next match.
TV Title Bout
Bastian Xane (c) vs Angel
More great IHWA action is about to get underway as the seven foot, 320 pound Angel stands in the ring, ready to challenge for the Television Title. Suddenly Pantera's "Walk" fills the arena and the reigning TV Champion, Bastian Xane, steps out from behind the curtain to a mixed reaction. Fans Team Five Star cheer whole-heartedly while the rest boo Bastian as he walks out with his eyes set on Angel. Bastian gets up on the ring apron and leaps over the top rope, TV title still on his waist. Just as he does Angel rushes him and blasts him with forearms that must way thirty pounds each. BX is visibly staggered and caught off-guard by these blows as they send him down to one knee. Angel then rocks the champ to the mat with a size 20-something to the side of the head. Angel drags Xane up by the head and then tosses the 318 pound monster into the corner like his real name's Sean Waltman! Angel cements a boot across the champ's neck and cuts off his air....the ref counts...1....2...3...He orders him to break it up....he doesn't....4...5...6...The ref is in his face and trying (and failing) to remove Angel's tree trunk of a leg off of BX's throat. Instead, Angel just gets in the ref's face, sending him cowering in Angel's shadow. The challenger lumbers back over to BX and goes for a knife edge chop but has it ducked as The Five Star Future locks in a go-behind to a waistlock and directly into a release german supplex that lands Angel directly on the back of his head. WOW! Xane is already back on his feet! The EASE with which he executed the move was incredible!
BX is waiting for Angel to get back up as he stands poised and ready, even signalling for the gigantic Angel to return to his feet. Finally he does and is met with a huge spinning wheel kick by the champ. The big man is staggered but still stands. Xane, frustrated, hits him with a flying forearm; Angel still stands. BX then tries to behead Angel with a superkick that would have HBK saying 'wow.' Finally Angel looks as though he's going to fall but instead leans heavily on the ropes. Out of desperation Xane flies at him with a cross body sending both of them over the top rope and to the floor with a thud. BX is back on his feet and hyped that he finally knocked the big man down. BX jumps flat-footed back onto the apron with amazing agility and then flies back off and onto the slowly rising Angel with a leg drop across the back of his head with a kind of super-fame-asser. Xane pulls Angel up to his feet and slaps him in the face and screams "Who's the GREEN HORN NOW!" The slap seems to snap Angel awake and he bludgeons BX with his rather sizely skull. As BX stumbles backwards, Angel grabs him by the arm and just launches into those steel stairs! It sounds like a gunshot as Xane's shoulder left those stairs flying and those stairs left Xane clutching his shoulder in pain. Angel rolls in to renew the count then rolls back out.
Angel hoists the monster up onto his shoulder and then rams him shoulder first into the steel ringpost. Angel backs up and is about to do it again but Xane slips off and shoves Angel into the pole himself! Angel stumbles backwards and is locked in another rear waistlock by Xane but this time elbows his way out of it, turns around and then sends BX over the guard rail with a vicious lariat. Angel reaches over the barrier, brings BX up to his feet and then slams his head into the barrier. Angel clubs BX with a right hand and drags him back into the ring, knowing he can't win the TV title out there. Angel rolls Xane in and then climbs up onto the apron himself, slowly. The Champion gathers himself quickly and catches Angel with a shoulder to the gut, doubling him over on the apron. Xane suddenly explodes over Angel in a sunset flip into a powerbomb onto the outside! Both men are down! BX is up and back into the ring half-way to a count out...six...seven...Angel is on his feet....eight....nine...Angel rolls in the ring at the last possible second! Xane can't believe the challenger's persistance! Xane charges him furiously but gets caught with a big boot. He kips back up, bounces off the ropes and goes for a cross body only to be caught in mid-air! Angel just caught the 318 pound monster in mid-air! Fallaway slam! Xane back up! The Champ attacks again and is this time met with a big time two-handed, sit-out choke slam! Cover....1...2...New Cha! NO! NO! Xane just barely kicked out of that! He must've been ten feet in the air! What a move by Angel! He says he's about to finish Xane and throws him off the ropes as he bounces off the opposite ones; clothesline by Angel, ducked by Xane who stops in his tracks and waits for Angel to come back off the ropes, catches him along the side of his body...tilt-a-whirl...CAREER ENDER! BASTIAN XANE just hit the Career Ender! 1...2....3! Bastian Xane has beaten yet ANOTHER established star of the IHWA! The streak continues and so does his TV Title reign!
Winner gets a shot at Cobra
Alec Diablo vs Wicked D vs Mean Mike Smith
The music of Todd Inc. hits the arena and the boos are endless. The heat is intense as the trio of Triple A, Todd, and one of the challengers Mean Mike walk down to the ring. They look more than ready to put a dent in the IHWA by making Mean Mike the number one contender. Mike slides into the ring as Todd and Triple A wait on the outside. "Points of Authority" begins to play and out walks former World Champ Alec Diablo, he is flanked by Wolf and Bastian Xane. Team Five Star makes its way to the ring and the boos are even louder than before. Five Star looks hungry as Xane and Wolf eye up Triple A and Todd. Triple A may have a chance, but Todd is a sitting duck if anything goes down. We see Cobra looking on in the back from a monitor with the World Title by his side, he is VERY interested in this match up. The sounds of Cradle of Filth cloud the arena and the heat is at it's HOTTEST. The United States Champ/One Half of the Tag Team Champs Wicked D, walks out to some MAJOR BOOS!! He is flanked by his partner Asylum and the crazed hillbillie Cletus Pisson. We all know Draven and Ichabod are lurking by, and will probably show their heads at any moment. All three men are in the ring, but there is already a skirmish on the outside. Trash talking by all three camps ensues and the ref orders ALL 6 men BACK to the locker rooms. Asylum and Cletus leave first followed by Triple A and Todd then Bastian and Wolf. It's a 3 way brawl as D strikes the first blow on Diablo. Mean Mike goes after him and puts him in the corner with some heavy right hands. D backs up and regains himself after that attack by D and attacks both men. He low blows MM and then T-Bones WD out of the corner. The fans don't like either of the 3 but it will be interesting to see who they cheer for in this match. Right now D as MM in the corner as he rakes the eyes of the former Champ. AD starts to choke him with his boot when D comes from behind and clobbers AD in the back. WD delivers a side suplex and covers AD....1....MM breaks it up and stomps on D's head. He tosses D to the ropes, but D ducks and comes off with AD for a double clothesline on Mean Mike. They pick up MM and deliver a double pancake and then kick MM out of the ring. They go right after each other and trade blows back and forth, AD whips D into the ropes and catches him with a massive powerslam. AD hits a rolling thunder leg drop and then picks D up for a quick scoop slam. He drives an elbow into his head and then places him in the corner for some kicks to the midsection and then a running knee to the breabasket. He snap suplexes D out of the corner and hits the ropes, MM pulls the top rope down as AD flies out of the ring. MM grabs AD and bear hugs him only to ram him into the steel pole back first. AD falls to the floor as MM slides in the ring and clotheslines WD back to the mat. He goes for a gorilla press slam, but D scoots out of it and manages to hit a russian leg sweep. D hops up and hits a double knee to the head of MM. He irish whips MM to the ropes and back body drops him to the mat. D takes his time while stomping away at the body parts of MM. MM tries to get up but D is all over him with stiff kicks to the legs. MM reaches out and rakes the eyes and then hits a belly to belly suplex over the top rope. D falls out to the floor hard and is met with a Alec Diablo spin kick. MM baseball slides AD into the guard rail when he wasn't looking. He grabs both men and slams their heads together and then grabs the steps.
D grabs a chair and levels the gut of MM. He then BULLDOGS MM on the steel steps. AD gets up with the chair in hand, but catches a Van daminator from WD. WD picks up AD and DDT's him on the steel chair, what a brutal move. WD DROPS AD on the steel guard crotch first as he climbs to the apron. He jumps off only to be CRUSHED by the flying steps tossed by MM. MM grabs WD and powerslams him into the steel pole. He holds onto him and the drives him to the floor with a shoulder breaker. Mean Mike tosses WD back into the ring and goes to climb back in but is BLASTED by a chair shot from Alec Diablo. MM drops to the floor as AD hits a Arabian facebuster with the steel chair. AD climbs back in the ring and goes to the top rope. He comes off with a 450 splash, but ends up tasting a DROPKICK from WD. Both men are down as D tries to regain what senses he has left and cover AD. But AD is too close to the ropes so Wicked picks him up and delivers the Tattered and Torn kick. Diablo slinks to the mat as D catches his breath. He covers him...1...2....MM pulls the ref out of the ring and stops the count. the ref yells at him as MM has the chair in his hand, the ref gets back in the ring but WD baseball slides the CHAIR into the face of Mean Mike!!! Mean Mike falls back down as D gets up and turns around into the FIFTEEN MINUTES OF FAME!!!!!!! Diablo just dropped him with it...we could have a winner right here. A cover...1.....2....D puts his foot on the bottom rope and saves his shot at the belt. AD reaches over to take it off but catches a MEAN chair shot to the face from Mean Mike. Mike drags WD out of the ring and CHOKESLAMS HIM FROM OFF THE APRON ONTO THE DAMN STEEL GUARD RAIL!!! I THINK HE JUST BROKE HIM IN HALF!!! He gets in the ring and covers Diablo...1.....2....AD KICKS OUT!! How in the hell did he do that?? Both MM and AD are busted up with the crimson mask covering their faces, but they both battle on. MM goes for a POWERBOMB on AD....it wasn't too long ago when MM powerbombeb Wicked D to the outside of the ring and won the belt...could he be setting himself up for another title shot?? NO...Diablo slips out and goes for the sunset flip....but MM gets a hold of him in a backslide type position....OHHH HE JUST LAID DIABLO OUT WITH THE VERTEBRAKER!!!!!! That's gotta be it.....1.....2....BUT WD IS IN THE RING FOR THE SAVE!!! Mike gets up as D hold shis back in severe pain. WD is leaning in the corner for support where MM goes for the big SPLASH!!! WD moves and Mean Mike is laid out in the corner...D is setting him up...no way....BLESSED ARE THE WICKED!!!! All three men are down as the fans look in awe at these three putting it on the line for a shot at Cobra. We go backstage to Cobra who is glued to the monitor.
Wait a sec...his door is BUSTED OPEN and Xane and Wolf BARGE in. They are ATTACKING the World Champ. Perry is downed by a steel chair from Bastian Xane as they now gang up on the champ. But Cobra is fighting back...NOOOO a chair shot from behind by Xane puts the champ down. Wolf grabs Cobra and hits the ANARCHYS PLAYPEN ON THE DAMN FLOOR!!! They leave the champ and Perry on the ground but now Asylum and Cletus are attacking Team Five Star...they must be mad because they beat them to the punch. Xane and Asylum are going at it while Cletus and Wolf are battling it out. Back in the ring we see ICHABOD and DRAVEN sneaking down to ring side. Ichabod jumps on the apron and distracts the ref while Draven slips a wrist band with SPIKES sticking out of it. WD slips it around his hand like brass knucks as Triple A runs down and attacks both Henchmen but Triple A was easily overpowered and sent crashing to the floor. WD gets up and waits for Diablo to get up, but from behind MM grabs WD and swings him around...WD NAILS MM in teh face as Mean Mike falls through the ropes. MM tries to get back up BUT JULIUS MANTRA JUMPS FROM OUT OF THE CROWD AND LEVELS MM WITH THE PROOF ON THE STEEL STEPS!!!! WHAT IN THE HELL IS THAT ALL ABOUT??!! D looks on, but AD grabs him from behind and hits a belly to back suplex but D has the pin...the ref counts...1......2.....3!!!! Diablo has won... DIABLO HAS WON!!! NO....the ref is shaking his head....WICKED D has won WICKED D HAS WON!! NO??? What in the hell?? The ref is saying BOTH mens shoulders were down during the pin after the suplex...THE REF IS RAISING BOTH OF THEIR ARMS???!!!! He declares them the winner since MM was on the outside and this was a 3 way dance. The fans don't know what to think as a IRRATE Todd is backstage, but here comes VP Dustman with mic in hand at the top of the ramp.
Dustman: In any other situations I would say bad decision and declare all three men losers and throw the match out....but since the ref has declared both Wicked D and Alec Diablo the winners...I've decided that in 2 WEEKS....you three with BOTH meet Cobra in a Triangle Match for the World Title...one of the stips is this....ANY MAN CAN GET PINNED IN ORDER FOR THERE TO BE A TITLE CHANGE!! Oh...and one other thing....Cobra...Diablo...D...you three get to PICK what type of match it will be. You each get to rule in ONE STIPULATION. Make your decision by next week....until then...good night everyone hehehehe.
WHAT? Another DAMN Triangle Match? But this is for the WORLD TITLE?? And any man can get pinned in order for the ICON to lose the title?? Good news for AD and D...bad news for Cobra. And what match will the 3 men pick as their choice? And is it me....or is a STABLE WAR starting to brew? Looks like the summer just got hot.