The 3rd installment of Weekly Wreckage opens up with an aerial view of the SOLD OUT crowd.
Then - FIREBALLS go off everywhere, and
Rage's theme music hits as he walks down the ring.
"There is the man called Rage"
"He is walking with a purpose tonight."
"Well tonight's match - there's nothing on the line. But, Rage gets his oppurtunity to revenge last week's upset! As Jon Hampton was able to pin War Machine, and earn the 1st spot in the 4-Man Tournament for the XWF CHAMPIONSHIP at the Pay Per-View"
The lights go out and Jon Hampton's music blares a flash of light encompasses the arena and Hampton runs into the ring.
"He must be in a hurry to get hurt."
Hampton slides under the bottom rope and him and gets right up in the face of Rage. Hampton tries to shove Rage, but the behemoth doesn't move, and with the the bell rings and they start brawling.
"The punches are flying everywhere!"
"I can't tell who has the upper hand!"
Rage finally grabs Hampton by the hair and slings him to the outside. Rage goes to walks over the top rop and drops down on Hampton who is still on the ground. He picks up Hampton and slams him on the guardrail. He then delivers an uppercut. Rage delivers a slap to the chest, and then carries Hampton and slides him into the ring, and Rage follows quickly. Rage picks Hampton up to his knees and points to the crowd, BUT Hampton deivers a low blow and rolls up rage for a pin...
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Rage rolls out of the pin and gets up with anger in his eyes. Hampton stands up and just has that smirk on his face and spits at the feet of Rage and motions for Rage to bring it. Rage runs after him and looks for a a big clothesline, but Hampton ducks under it and bounces off the ropes and comes back towards Rage with a flying ELbow to the face. Hampton gets up and drops a leg on Rage. He grabs rage and throws him into the corner. Hampton delivers a slap the chest. A punch to the face and a kick to the gut. Hampton goes to the opposite corner and gives a thumbs down to Rage who lies motionless in the corner. Hampton gets a running start and looks for a body splash, BUT NO Rage catches him in mid air and lifts Hampton over his head.
"WHAT A SHOW OF PURE POWER."
Rage has him up in the air and just lets go! Hampton comes crashing hard down to the mat belly first. Hampton is rolling around holding his belly gasping for air. Rage just gives him a devilish smile. He gets on Rage's back and wraps his arm around his neck and delivers a Recliner and is expecting Hampton to tap out. Suddenly, Rage moves his from his neck to Hampton's eyes.
"He is trying to gouge out Hampton's eyes!"
The ref finally is able to get Rage to let go. Rage is begging Hampton to get up. He is motioning for his finisher. Rage goes for it but Hampton goes for a kick to the gut and a SWINGING NECKBREAKER! Hampton immediately gets on top and starts punching Rage in the face. The ref pulls Hampton off of Rage, and as Rage gets up to his feet he is met with a standing Dropkick by Hampton and is knocked down hard to the mat.
"Rage just got knocked out!"
"Why isn't Hampton going for the Pin."
Hampton is just standing there and waiting on Rage to get up. Rage gets on to his feet and Hampton goes for a spear, but Rage grabs him and slams his head down for a DDT! Both are on the mat! The ref starts counting...
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8... Rage starts getting up to his feet
9.....Hampton is now up as well!
"Neither man is willing to give up!"
"Unbelievable!"
They start trading punches. Rage headbutts Hampton. Rage goes up against the ropes and is looking for another clothesline, but Hampton kicks Rage in the gut and delivers FANTASY WITHOUT LIGHTS! Rage is down and Hampton immediately covers!
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----NO! Rage kicks out. Hampton is shocked! Hampton runs against the ropes and kicks Rage in the back, but Rage is still sitting up. Hampton goes for a sleeper hold, but Rage stands up with Hampton on his back! Rage grabs Hampton's neck and flips him over the mat. Rage picks up Hampton and lifts him up in a suplex with one hand!
"How long is Rage going to hold him up there like that?"
"It looks as if Rage could do that forever!"
Rage finally falls backwards and Hampton is grabbing his back in pain. Rage goes for the cover!
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NO! Hampton gets a shoulder up. Hampton rolls to his feet and tries for a clothesline, and he connects! Rage is down on the ground, but Hampton is not letting Rage off that easy. He grabs Rage and goes for a Brainbuster and connects! Rage is down and out! Hampton is not done though, cause he goes up on the turnbuckle and is signaling that he is going to be "Taking out the Trash" He goes up in the air and connects!
"ITS OVER! Hampton has taken out the trash and Rage is done with!"
"Write it in the books!"
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NO!
Both men get to their feet, and Rage reaches his hand around Hampton's neck-- he's going for a Chokeslam. Hampton breaks away from it, and hops out of the ring. He makes his way up the ramp.. waving his arms in the air, as to say: "I'm through with this."
However, as he gets to the top of the ramp - Crimson Tide is standing there with a bat. The fans rise to their feet, and they want to see what's about to happen. Hampton looks at Tide with the bat, and looks back down at Rage. He doesn't want to finish the match - but, he likes his chances a little better. Jon rushes back down the ring, and slides in. Rage is backed up enough for him to have some space.. but, Hampton quickly narrows the gap - when he starts throwing a maylay up punches at The Monster. He's about to set up the Outcast Ender.. but, Rage takes him down with a hard uppercut. When Hampton gets back to his feet.. Rage gets him in the gut, and sets him up for a Rage a Tombstone! But, Jon Hampton wiggles out and goes up against the ropes, but when he bounces back - Rage grabs ahold of his throat, and delivers a powerful CHOKESLAM!
Rage covers....
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"Rage wins! Rage Wins"
"He avenges his loss from last week - during that controversy about a certain promo of his - only airing to a few households on time! He doesn't get an XWF Title Shot - but, tonight - he showed the World who the better man is."
We cut backstage - where "The Punisher" Crookz is sitting in his locker room with his Xtreme Trophy. He looks up at the camera, and begins cutting his promo LIVE on the MegaScreen.
Crookz - "Well, congrats to Rage. I'm sure he'd love to go back to the Gauntlet - to try to get his hands on this..
He begins rubbing the golden trophy, and has a nice grin on his face.
Crookz - "Yep. This is what it's all about right here! I had to go through 9 other XWF Superstars to get this. I was the Number One entry, and I outlasted them all to capture this Xtreme Trophy! And tonight - I'm defending it for the second time in 2 weeks. That's right... I plan on extending my streak a little bit longer. I know I have a tough opponent up on deck tonight - but, that's never stopped me before. Last week I took out "The Original" Jericho, and... I don't plan on stopping with Chris Falkenyork!! Oh no. You see.. there's a certain type of respect that this Trophy commands. There's a certain type of respect.. that "I"... command, and damnit -- I'm going to make sure I earn it tonight! .....Now, not that I'm complaining... because, I've been Main Eventing the last two WEEKLY WRECKAGE shows... but, where's my World Title shot? Where's my oppurtunity to win a spot at the Second Chance Tournament at the Pay Per-View? Huh?... Here I am! The Xtreme Trophy Holder... the biggest star this company has to offer right now, and I don't get to take a stab at it? Well, I'll tell you what. After I finish up with Chris Falkenyork.... I'm going to go to Mr. Lucente's office, and I'm going to ask him about my GUARUANTEED TITLE SHOT!!! Because, when I won the Xtreme Gauntlet... when I became the owner of this Xtreme Trophy right here.... I also earned a Title Shot, and I'll be damned if I don't get a chance to Main Event the 1st Pay Per-View of the Summer!!....."
Crookz looks upset, and stands up - grabbing ahold of his Xtreme Trophy, and leaving the room. As the scene cuts to Carlos Shotgun - backstage with Flo Stanley as the interviewer.
Flo - "Hello everyone. I'm here with former World Champion.. and Hall of Famer... Carlos Shotgun.."
Carlos - "Ahem--"
Flo - "Oh, and .. self-proclaimed Elite...
Carlos Shotgun - "Self proclaimed?? Self-proclaimed?? Flo... I don't need to claim anything. These XWF people know exactlly who I am, and what I'm about. I've been on the biggest stages of them all, and I've walked away victorious more times than you can count. I've beaten them all, and I'm going to continue my dominance all the way through... until the end..
Flo - Well, the end is a few months away. But, tonight... you are competiting in the Elimination Chamber. What's your thoughts on the Xavier Summers, and Jesse Jones alliance??
Carlos Shotgun - "Ha. So what? I'm not intimidated by these two children. They aren't even near Carlos Shotgun's level. Neither one of them knows what it takes to be an XWF Champion. They have been stuck mid-carding the entire careers, and I don't see where that's going to change while I'm still around ?? I'm an Elite! I'm a BOW Icon, and XWF Hall of Famer.... what more can I say? The men I'm facing tonight... are undergrads. They haven't been schooled in the wrestling department yet, and I'm going to show them a thing, or two tonight. Despite any alliance... I will walk away victorious, and I'll be on my way to "New Beginnings"!!
Just then - Jason "Wit" Moore walks by. They exchange glances, and Carlos even shouts something at the new guy as he leaves the area. Carlos refocuses his attention back to Flo Stanley, and the XWF audience.
Carlos Shotgun - "No offence. But, a guy like that-- Jason .. "WIT".. Moore... Hah! You see - I pity a man like that. He is in a completely new territory, and he has no idea what he's getting himself in to. This isn't some underground circuit... this is the Xtreme Wrestling Federation, and tonight - he's getting put in an Chamber with... well-- with at least ONE man who knows what he's doing. And after Farmer's long gone, and Xavier, and Jesse's alliance falls apart.... I will be the ONE to remind Jason - just where he is now!! I'm going to introduce him to the real ways of the XWF! And of course, I'll be right there with Jon Hampton.... in that Second Chance Championship Tournament...... and then -- I'll have my World Title back!! ..
Carlos cuts the interview off, and we fade to a commercial break.
"Next up is a classic match."
"It's real Old School! War Machine- who is on a 2 week losing streak - versus the return of Crimson Tide!"
War Machine's music hits and he walks down to the ring with determination and pride on the line. The LIGHTS GO OUT, and Crimson Tide's music plays and he drops down from the rafters and starts hitting War Machine from behind.
DING DING DING
"Crimson Tide with the sneak attack!"
Crimson Tide batters War Machine with some rights and lefts and knocks him into the corner. He gives War Machine a slap on the chest!
WOOOOOO
Another One
WOOOOOO
He goes for another one, but War Machine grabs him by the wrist and twists his arm and hits it! War Machine drags Crimson Tide into the middle of the ring and stomps on his chest. War Machine lays in a couple of elbow drops too. He goes for a cover...
1...
2...KICK OUT!
Crimson Tide gets an elbow up. War Machine looks at the referee and starts to pick up Crimson Tide by his hair, BUT Tide breaks the grasp and goes for a couple of punches, and then Suplexes War Machine. With War Machine on the ground Crimson Tide goes against the ropes and goes for a Leg Drop, but War Machine moves out of the way. War Machine gets up and so does Crimson and they start trading blows, but Crimson Tide kicks War Machine in the gut and then gives him an Atomic Drop.
"War Machine is down!"
Crimson Tide wipes the sweat from his brow and goes to pick up War Machine who shoves Crimson Tide back into the ropes, and when Crimson Tide bounces back towards War Machine, he is met with a Spinebuster! War Machine isn't going for the pin. Instead he drags Crimson Tide to his feet and lifts him up into a suplex...but its not ordinary suplex!
"SLINGSHOT SUPLEX!"
"War Machine is going for the PIN!"
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NO! Crimson Tide gets his foot on the rope. War Machine is filled with anger! He goes over into corner and waits for Tide to get up. He is moving into a 3-Point Stance. Tide is on his feet, and WAR MACHINE GOES FOR THE SPEAR! BUT TIDE SIDESTEPS IT AND War Machine goes into the turnbuckle. Tide goes for a body splash, but WAR MACHINE MOVES OUT OF THE WAY AND TIDE'S HEAD BOUNCES OFF THE TURNBUCKLE. War Machine gives Tide a series of uppercuts and lifts him onto the turnbuckle! War Machine too gets on the turnbuckle and is signaling for the BOMBSHELL!
THE LIGHTS GO OUT AND FIREBALLS FIRE IN THE AIR!
"Oh my gawd! That's Rage at the entrance."
Rage is standing there with a smirk on his face! War Machine looks at Rage, but is quickly giving a back body drop off the top rope by Crimson Tide! Tide is still on the turnbuckle and War Machine is on his back in the ring. Tide looks around and goes for the HIGH TIDE!
"ITS THE HIGH TIDE ON WAR MACHINE!"
"Crimson Tide is going for the win!"
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"Crimson Tide has won, thanks to Rage!"
"War Machine is not going to be happy about this!"
We cut backstage where Jesse Jones, and Xavier Summers are talking strategies for tonight.
Xavier Summers - Alright, enough with TUPOFTY. We've got to really keep our eyes on the prize..
Jesse Jones - You don't think I know that? I know that! I've got 2 scumbags out there - that I'm just DYING to get my hands on, and I can't wait until they let me out of my box...
Xavier Summers - Yeah, well... don't let emotions get in the way. We can't have any distractions in this one - if our plan is going to work to perfection!
Jesse Jones - Don't worry. It will. It will! Farmer's not a problem. Jason "Wit" Moore's going to make his rookie mistakes, and then - all we have to worry about... is -
Xavier Summers - CARLOS SHOTGUN!! That lousy .. mother--
Jesse Jones- X!! There's children watching..
Xavier Summers - Well.. he is!! The nerve of this guy. Thinking he's some walking God - because, his buddy Triple H was able to distract me last week, and he caught me off guard. Whooptie Doo!
Jesse Jones - Yeah. Well, that's why you're right... we can't allow anything to catch us off guard. We don't have to worry about outside interferance - because, the Chamber's going to protect us from that--
Xavier Summers - I never thought I'd hear the day.. when someone would refer to the Elimination Chamber - as - "protection"
Jesse Jones - Yeah... but, you get the point. All we have to do is watch each other's backs, and do whatever it takes to get rid of the competition. Until - it's me.. and... you..
Xavier Summers - You know... it's going to be a shame to have to be the one to put you down Doggy... but, I know you'd do the same to me--
Jesse Jones - You're damn right I would. But, not until we take out those other 3 first....
Xavier Summers - Hey. You already know what it is....
Jesse Jones - Well, I'll see you at the end then---
Xavier Summers - Yes... yes you will...
We cut to a podium set up backstage, and Chris Falkenyork is fielding questions.
Reporter 1 - Chris! CHRIS!! You were able to defeat Corey Farmer last week at Weekly Wreckage, and earn your spot tonight at the Main Event.. for the Xtreme Trophy. Do you feel like Farmer was a good enough warmup for this match?
Chris Falkenyork - Warm up? I barely broke a sweat. Listen - last week is behind us already. Just like all the prior seasons that we've been through. They're a faded memory, and I'm trying to make history!! I'm not here to talk about making Farmer tap... I'm here to talk about making Crookz tap!... Anybody with questions about when I'm going to lock on the Version 7.O?
Reporter 2 - Chris! Your finisher may be one of the most deadly submission holds in the business.... but, Crookz is a beast. You saw how much trouble Jericho, and others have had - trying to wrap those big legs up, and force "The Punisher" tp tap.... do you honestly think you can get it done?
Chris Falkenyork - Just watch the Main Event---
Falkenyork walks off the podium, and we cut to a commercial break..
The Elimination Chamber starts off with Carlos Shotgun vs. Corey Farmer. The other three are locked behind glass boxes, and will be released at a predetermined time. The only way to win is by pinfall, or submission. The final man standing is going on to the XWF's 1st Pay Per-View of the Summer of 2008.. titled 'NEW BEGINNINGS' - The losers get nothing. Maybe a second chance down the line.
The men are all set up - after their INCREDIBLE entrances. Farmer came out first, and the crowd boo'ed the shit out of this guy. They didn't seem to like the young Corey Farmer, and they're weren't ashamed to show it.
Jason "Wit" Moore came out next - to mixed reactions from the crowd. Mostly boo's - but a few people actually dug this guy.
Jesse Jones came out to some hyped up XWF diehards!! He was feeling the crowd, and the lightshow was quite a display. Jones played to the crowd, and they loved every second of it. He was looking back at the titan tron that showed his music video, and then - cut to a picture of all 5 men in the chamber - with the XWF CHAMPIONSHIP above their heads, and the words -"QUALIFYING MATCH for the XWF Double Elimination Championship Tournament" Jones smiles. He knows this is just the beginning of the long road to the title. He's been in the company for years, and he was an Elimination Chamber away from getting a few steps closer. He steps in, and gets locked down in his glass box.
Carlos Shotgun comes out to a tremendous ovation. Tons of fans in the crowd, and signs galore. The people are showing a lot of love for this former XWF WORLD CHAMPION. He makes his way down the ramp, and walks up inside. He locks eyes with Jesse Jones. Two Hall of Famers - with a lot at stake. Jones is just in his box looking at Shotgun with his arms down to his side, and this look of a rabid Mad Dogg about to be unleashed. Carlos looks calm. He puffs on his final cigarette before the match, and burns it on the glass. He smiles at Jesse Jones, and climbs inside his own glass box.
Next up is Xavier Summers, and the crowd is anticipating his arrival. An "X" chant starts, and the fans are marking out hard for this old favorite. He didn't get his respect last week, and this sold out arena seems to be more familiar with the Xavier Summers character. The man has been around the XWF rings all his life, and his music was blasting over the loud speakers - he starts to walk out, and the fans Pop! He raises his hands at the top of the ramp, and he has a huge smile on his face. Suddenly - random things start falling out of the sky, and Xavier is forced to dodge them. He looks around at the XWF workers, and back up at the ring - at Jesse Jones.. as to say: "Did you have something to do with this?" .. Xavier shrugs it off, and makes his way down the ramp. That's when-- "I'll tell you what I want.. what I really, really want...." starts to play over the loudspeakers, and Xavier's videopackage turns to Xavier in the back.. he's trying to hit on what looks like a chick from behind. You see the long black hair, and Xavier tries to put the moves on her. He turns around, and it's Crimson Tide - with a disturbed look on his face. Xavier looks grossed out, and when he looks over his shoulder - he sees the camera. "TUPOFTY!!" scrolls across the screen, and the fans are laughing their asses off.
Jones is smiling in his glass box - as to say: "Yeah. That one was me.."
Xavier finally makes his way down, and the fans are a buzz. They never expected to see an Elimination Chamber on a free show. Let alone - in the middle of the program! And - this particular match up.. was to decide who was going on to the Pay Per-View titled "New Beginnings"... to participate in the XWF Championship Tournament! Xavier gets locked in his glass box, and the fans are chanting all types of random things "Let's go Jesse... Let's go Jesse!!...." ...."Carlos Shotgun! Car-LOS.. SHOT-gun!" .... "WE WANT X!! WE WANT X!! WE WANT X!! WE WANT X!! WE WANT X!! WE WANT X!!" .... The fans are loving it, and the wrestlers all looked ready to do this. Carlos is let out of his box, and so is Farmer. They walk up in to the center of the ring, and Carlos points out at the sold out crowd. They are chanting "Beat His Ass! Beat His Ass! Beat His Ass!"....
Farmer looks around, and he throws his arms out - as to say: "Stop it guys! Leave me alone." He gets pissed, and he charges Shotgun-- but Shotgun quickly pulls him to the mat with a nice leg takedown. Shotgun gets on top of him, and starts a Cobra Clutch-like manuever on Corey Farmer. Shotgun's got a knee digging in to the back of Farmer, and he's raking back on his face. Farmer is screaming. He's already ready to quit. Shotgun keeps pulling, and wrenching on the young man's skull. He's got his head bent back so far - it looks like it might snap off!!
Farmer is getting ready to tap.
He reaches for the ropes--
And right before he grabs it -- he TAPS OUT!!
Carlos got Corey down, and made quick work of the young guy. It might have been the fastest Elimination in an Elimination Chamber - EVER!! I'm pretty sure that's got to be a new record for Carlos Shotgun, and now he gets a moment to himself.
Carlos stands up, and reaches in to his boot. He pulls out a steel-cased cigarette packet, and pulls out a Marbolo. He lights it up, and leans one foot across the bottom rope. He smiles, and looks on at the competition awaiting. 4 men LEFT!! - Carlos Shotgun, Xavier Summers, Jesse Jones, Jason "Wit" Moore.. who would it be? .... Corey crawls out of the ring, and exits the Chamber. His day is already done. Carlos probablly has at least another minute, or so - before the next superstar leaped out of his glass box, and began pounding away at him. But, who would it be?
Xavier Summers? The man who came back, and risked it all - only to go down to Carlos last week in an Historian Lumberjack match? And - with a Leg Scissors of all things? Would Xavier be next, and get his revenge on Carlos?
Jesse Jones ? The man who got put in a coma ? After taking a Bulletbomb to the concrete a couple of years ago? Would Jesse get his chance to be the XWF Champion on this day, and pay back Carlos Shotgun for all the damage that he caused?
Jason Moore ? The man who is considered the "wildcard"? Would Jason step up to the XWF's Elite, and make him back down this time? At the Xtreme Trophy Gauntlet - Shotgun, and Moore got up close, and personal... would it happen again? Would the new guy pull off the upset?
---The fans are chanting "Carlos Shotgun!! -CLAP- CLAP- CLAP-CLAP-CLAP!!.. Carlos Shotgun... -CLAP- CLAP- CLAP-CLAP-CLAP!!"
The time is ticking, and Carlos Shotgun is just hanging back - waiting to see who he gets his hands on 1st. It could be any one of these 3 competitors, and he's just smoking a cigarette... chillin'. Getting ready to do battle with the XWF's finest.
...Another minute goes by---
Jason "Wit" Moore's sliding glass door opens up, and he leaps out. He walks right up to Carlos, and Carlos puts his hand up. He puts up his finger - as to say: "Give me a second".
Oh. Cm'on! Like he hasn't had enough time already???
Carlos finishes his cigarette, and puts it out under his boot. He cracks the Moore a smile, and Moore doesn't crack one back. He attacks!!
He starts throwing wildly at the veteran, Carlos Shotgun, and Carlos manages to escape the barrage of shots. Reversing it in to where Carlos has his arms around Jason in barehug fashion. He shoves him forward in the ropes, and Jason bounces back. Catching a drop toe-hold from Carlos, and being rolled up in to a mini-figure four leg lock. Jason punches his way out of that one, and Carlos breaks the hold.
Jason gets up pretty quickly, and him, and Carlos exchange glances.
They look over at Xavier, and Jesse in their glass boxes. Carlos, and Jason look like they might want to just wait for the next man to come out, and jump them. Defeating one of them before the other gets out of his glass box in time - because, we know Summers, and Jones have a team going in this one, and they are determined to take their alliance to the end. Jason, and Carlos contimplate their strategy, and they decide to actually wait it out.......
Carlos reaches back in his boot, and pulls out the cigarette case. It's got the word: 'ELITE' carved in to it, and Carlos offers one of his cigaretts to Jason "Wit" Moore. Jason shakes his head no, and - then.. stops himself... reaching his hand out for one. Carlos shrugs, and goes to hand him the case.
Jason reaches out for it, and grabs one.
Carlos lights up his own cigarette, and he goes to light one up for Moore.
Jason puts the cigarette in his mouth, and Carlos puts the old fashioned flip lighter to it...
Jason takes one single puff of the cigarette, and then flicks it in Shotgun's face.
Shotgun looks like he's about to lose his cool...
Carlos looks down at his own cigarette, and flicks it out in the crowd. He mouths the words: "You're a Dead Man!" to Jason Moore, and charges in.
Jason grabs him, and tosses him out of the ring. Carlos goes flying, and bounces off the chamber. Jason looks at both men inside their glass boxes, and gives them a thumbs up. Jesse Jones, and Xavier Summers exchange looks - wondering if either of them know what's really going on. Jason "Wit" Moore climbs outside of the ring, and goes to pick Carlos up. Carlos drills him in the mid-section, and picks Jason's head up to give him a nice right hand - but, Jason blocks it, and delivers a hard right of his own! Carlos backs up a little, and starts making his way around the ring. Jason starts to chase him around, and Carlos slides in. Jason tries to squeeze in the bottom rope.. but, he gets a series of boots for his troubles.
Shotgun begins schooling the new XWF prospect on the way of the wrestling world.
Shotgun lifts him up, and works him back in to the corner with a couple of Chops! All of which received Ric Flair like '"Woooo's!"
Shotgun sends "Wit" Moore flying across the ring.. right in to Jesse Jones box. Jason stops himself, and locks eyes with Jesse.
Jason knows it's only a matter of time before the man breaks out of his glass box, and attempts to unleash a serious beating on his ass. Jason gets distracted, and when he turns around - Carlos Shotgun connects with a Dropkick from the Top Rope!! Wow. Jason goes flying backwards, and out of the ring. Carlos gets to his feet, and when he turns around - Jesse Jones glass box opens up...
Jesse leaps out, and goes right after Carlos!! Carlos tries to defend himself the best he can - but, Jones is taking it to him. They exchange a flurry of punches, and Jones seems to be exhausting a lot of his energy on seeking revenge on the man who put him in a coma. The XWF fans are going bizerk, and Jones beats Carlos down in the corner. Carlos is laid out - with his back leaning against the bottom turnbuckle. Jesse Jones backs up, and rushes in.... he grabs the middle rope, and spins around like 'Rey Mysterio'... drilling Shotgun with a side kick to the skull.
Carlos Shotgun takes a hard shot there!!
Very creative move on Jesse Jones' part. I was thinking Bronco Buster ?? But, no - he pulls out the '619'!!
Jesse Jones picks Carlos up off the mat the best he can, and sets him up on the top turnbuckle. He's going for a top rope suplex!! He makes his way up, and grabs Carlos by the arms - He's got his head where he wants it, and he starts to go to flip him over - but, Carlos blocks it, and sends Jones flying off the top!!
Jones crushing the canvas, and out of nowhere-- Jason "Wit" Moore crawls up Carlos Shotgun's back, and connects with a Sunset Flip - in to a Power Bomb!!!
"HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!!"
Carlos smacks the XWF mat with a deafening thud.
"Wit" Moore is up on his feet, and he goes in for the pin - but, Jesse Jones grabs him right before he does, and starts beating the shit out of him!! He works him in the corner - just like he did Carlos Shotgun, and he stomps the kid down quickly. Jesse takes a few steps back, and rushes towards Jason -- he uses Carlos' back for leverage, and leaps off towards Jason "Wit" Moore -- smashing him feet first!!!
Wow.
Jason "Wit" Moore's head just snapped back, and I don't know where Jesse Jones is pulling out all these gravity defying moves tonight. But, he's just getting warmed up....
Jesse sees Shotgun laying there, and goes for the cover....
"..........1.....
...........2...
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..kick out!!"
Jones looks upset, and goes over to "Wit" Moore. He pulls him away from the turnbuckle, and covers him up....
".........1...
...........2......
..... foot on the rope!"
Jones gets up off of "Wit" Moore, and turns his attention to Shotgun who's slowly getting up off the mat. Jesse grabs him by the back of the head, and helps him up. He tosses him in to the corner, and moves a few steps back... he's about to use Jason as leverage, and maybe drill Shotgun with a high knee shot.... But, as soon as he rushes in -- Jason jumps up, and catches him. "Wit" Moore smacks him with a belly-to-belly suplex, and wraps him up for the pin.
".........1....
.......2..........
...Shotgun doesn't care.....
....kick out!"
Jason picks Jesse up, and looks over at Carlos. They both look at Xavier, and decide that they might really want to get Jesse out before it's too late. Jason tosses Jesse to Carlos, and he sends his head bouncing off the canvas with a Double-Arm DDT!! Carlos then picks Jesse up, and throws him over to Jason "Wit" Moore. Jason stands Jesse up like a man - and SLAPS him across the face. Then - he picks him up, and gives him a nice Atomic Drop!! Jesse bounces up in to Shotgun's arms, and he slaps him in a Sleeper Hold. Carlos begins wearing Jesse down.... but, will Xavier make it out in time before he taps???
Carlos works Jesse down to the mat, and he pulls harder. Jason begins stomping away at Jesse.. right on his midsection - trying to talk the air out of him - or whatever there is left! Carlos keeps squeezing, and Jason backs up.. so the referee can do his job.
The ref lifts Jesse's arm.......
..it drops.... ONCE......
.....he lifts it up again.....
...it drops for a SECOND TIME.......
All Xavier Summer can do is watch....
He lifts it up a third time.....
...But Jesse manages to keep it up this time!! Carlos squeezes back harder out of frustration, and Jesse's air intake- is being cut short again. Jason doesn't understand why Carlos won't just try to pin him - instead of making him tap out. Jesse isn't about to tap out.. even though he's in the center of the ring. But, Carlos continues to apply pressure.
Next thing you know - Xavier gets out of his glass box - and he goes right for Carlos. He stomps away at him, and Carlos doesn't have time to react.
Xavier gets down, and tries to place Carlos in a head scissors. But, Carlos isn't having it-- he fights his way out numerous times.
Jason "Wit" Moore looks around at the 3 men laying on the canvas.... he's not sure what to do. He has a big decision to make--
Attack Jones? Get Revenge? Even the score?
Go after Carlos? Show him who's boss? Take out the biggest threat?
Should he focus on Xavier? Try to get rid of him - and not allow his alliance with Jesse Jones manifest itself??
Moore goes after Carlos. He begins stomping away at him, and Xavier gets up... he looks at what's going on, and joins in. Soon enough - Jones is up, and he looks at the scene. He spots Jason "Wit" Moore - and is about to attack - but, he decides to make it a massacre. They all begin booting away at Carlos Shotgun, and eventually - bring him to his feet. They all take shots at him!! Xavier catches him with a Sidewalk Slam! Jesse Jones hits him from the top with a Swanton Bomb!!
They both look at Jason "Wit" Moore, and he jumps in for the cover.....
".......1....
.....2.......
...--simutaneously - Xavier, and Jones each grab Moore's legs - and pull him off. They tell him to hit him with something else first...
Jason "Wit" Moore signals for a Leg Drop from the top. Xavier, and Jones both hold Carlos down... Jason "Wit" Moore goes up, and as soon as Jason leaps off--
Xavier, and Jones pull Carlos out of the way!! Jason's leg smashes the canvas. Xavier rolls up Carlos - Jesse rolls up Moore...
BOTH MEN ARE BEING COUNTED RIGHT NOW...
".........1.......
..........2........
.....Carlos kicks out!!
.....
...Moore kicks out!!.."
Xavier, and Jones look at each other in disbelief. They both pick a man up, and start to work him over in opposite corners. Xavier, and Jones both put a working on them!! Jones even brings Moore up top, and drills him with a DDT from the top.....
This might be over for Moore --
"........1........
.........2........
......... foot on the rope!....."
Jesse pulls Moore away from the ropes, and is about to go up for a Swanton Bomb - but, he has flashbacks to last week at Weekly Wreckage, and decides to drop an elbow on Moore's skull. He bust him open on the forehead with that shot, and Jesse begins to work the wound over. Knuckles rubbing against his flesh -- sharp kicks to the face! He tries to break the wound open even more..
Meanwhile - Xavier attempts a suplex. But, Carlos rolls him over, and reverses it in to a Boston Crab !! He drags Xavier to the center of the ring - where he's sure to tap....
Jesse notices the submission hold, and comes up from behind Shotgun - nailing him with a Bulldog!! Jesse then starts stomping away on Carlos, and once Xavier gets to his feet- he joins in!! Jason "Wit" Moore is still banged up, and he even rolls out of the ring. Next thing you know - over the loud speakers you hear: "TIME TO PLAY THE GAME...."
"TIME TO PLAY THE GAME....."
But nothing... no Triple H. The Game doesn't appear from anywhere..
Xavier, and Jesse lift Carlos to his feet, and they set him up for a Double Suplex... they connect!! They get up, and high-five each other! They think of other things to do to him... they decide to just go for a Double-Pin. They both lay on him.. making it hard for him to lift all their body weight..
They both cover him..... "........1.....
........2.....
...is this the end of Carlos?...
... somehow - he weasels a foot out...
They both get up, and celebrate. They start clapping hands, and the referee informs them - that he had a foot on the rope. Xavier pushes Jesse.. because, he was nearest to the feet!
...Jesse pushes back....
...Xavier pushes Jesse again... and he almost stumbles over Carlos...
Jesse gets frustrated - and the Mad Dogg pushes back!!!
..He knocks Xavier in to the corner, and Xavier looks pissed. Carlos is slowly trying to get to his feet - from behind Carlos. Xavier sees this as an oppurtunity to maybe shove Jesse over Carlos. Instead - he rushes past him, and starts stomping away on Carlos some more. Jesse was startled for a second - but, ignores the matter at hand, and starts stomping away with him. Both men - giving nasty shots to the back, and head of Carlos Shotgun. Carlos tries to fight his way out, and walk away from the maylay -- but, Jones takes his leg out from behind - with a shoulder tackle. Carlos bends awkwardly, and is momentarily taken out of action...
Xavier doesn't care - he lifts him up, and body slams him back down to the canvas. Jones signals for a Swanton up top, and Xavier agrees -
As Jesse Jones is mounting the turnbuckle - Triple H comes from out of the crowd, and approaches the Elimination Chamber. Xavier sees him, and leaves the ring to get a closer look....
..Triple H is sipping on his water, and Xavier walks right up to him - with a look of spite..
The Game flashes him a friendly grin, and Xavier doesn't look happy. Meanwhile, in the ring - Jesse Jones leaps off for a Swanton Bomb.. and Carlos Shotgun rolls out of the way - just in the nick of time!! Jesse's back smashes the canvas...
Xavier doesn't notice what's going on behind him, and before he could think -- Triple H spit water all in his face!! Xavier jumped all over that cage, and begged The Game to step in to the Elimination Chamber. Triple H just smiled back, and pulled something out from his pocket....
While Xavier was waiting to see what it was... Carlos crawls over to Jesse Jones, and throws an arm over him......
........1.........
...Triple H dangles a key in front of Xavier Summers face....
......2.......
..Xavier looks back at the ring.....
......KICK OUT!!"
Holy shit. Jesse Jones was half a count away from being Eliminated from the Chamber. And - Triple H has got himself a key apparently. Xavier yells something out at The Game, and returns back to the ring. He starts stomping away at Carlos again!!
Xavier looks frustrated, and lifts Carlos up -- Carlos shoves him back.. and Xavier stumbles a few feet. He looks at Carlos - as to say: "Are you serious? You still got something left??" Xavier rushes in, and out of nowhere - he's drilled with a Drop Kick!!
Where did Carlos pull out that energy?
The dropkick knocks Xavier out of the ring - and Carlos sees his oppurtunity to even the score with Jesse Jones. He picks him up by his hair, and whips him in to the corner. Shotgun charges in, and drills him with an elbow. Then - he connects with a nice uppercut. Jones is staggered, and Carlos brings him out to the middle of the ring. He spins Jones around, and latches on with a Sleeperhold. He's going to try to wear Jesse Jones down a bit. Carlos has the move on pretty tight - but Jesse will not fall to a knee. Suddenly, Jason "Wit" Moore appears, and he comes from behind Carlos Shotgun - places HIM in a Sleeperhold. Now both men have the moved locked on, and eventually Carlos lets go. "Wit" Moore has his FINISHER locked in - "Easy Does It" is what it's called, and he starts wearing Carlos down fast. He brings him to one knee, and soon - both men are on the canvas..
Xavier rolls back in the ring, and Jesse Jones is back to his feet now. They both see the scene, and let it play out.... Jason Moore is draining the life out of Carlos Shotgun in the center of the ring. Will he tap out? Will he past out like he made Xavier Summers last week??
Jason leans his whole body back, and tries to apply more pressure. Carlos Shotgun looks completely out of it, and the referee goes in to check.... He lifts his arm.....
......ONCE......
It drops...
He lifts it up for a SECOND TIME........
...it drops again.........
He goes to lift it a THIRD TIME.....
........
...Carlos manages to hold it up, and Jesse Jones, and Xavier Summers don't like the outcome. They start stomping away on Carlos, and they leave Jason alone. They pick Carlos up again, and they exchange hard blows across his skull. Jesse hits him with one! Then Xavier hits him with one! Then Jesse. Then Xavier. They pound his face in, and Carlos drops to a knee.. clinging on Jesse Jones. Jesse smiles - he's always wanted to see this moment - Carlos nearly beggining for mercy. Jesse clocks him with another hard right hand, and Carlos falls to the mat. Jason "Wit" Moore gets to his feet, and he eyes BOTH men up - Xavier Summers & Jesse Jones - the 2 men who planned to stick together until the end..
Jason points at Carlos - he's trying to let them know - that he means no harm to them - he just wants Carlos. They both lift Carlos to his feet, and they stand on either side of him. They grab him by an arm, and stretch him out. Carlos body is limp, and he's just hanging there. Jason "Wit" Moore points at his FOREARM.... he's going to try to take Carlos out with a single shot...
Jason charges in, and all of a sudden. Carlos swings his body up, and drills Jason with a REAL HARD kick to the face - Jason gets knocked back out of the ring in fact!! Xavier goes to swing for a Clothesline, and Carlos ducks it - X drills Jesse instead!!
Xavier bends down to check on Jesse Jones, and Carlos rolls him up for a pinfall -
"...........1......
........2.....
........KICK OUT!..
Xavier gets up a little faster then Carlos, and he backs him down in to the corner. But, Carlos pokes him in the eye, and kicks him to the mid-section. He grabs him for a DDT, and tries dragging him to the Top Rope!! He pulls Xavier up, and he's got him in the hold... but, he's not facing the ring.......Carlos decides to take it outside...
He falls back, and Xavier's head BOUNCES off the outside mat!! Shotgun takes a nasty fall as well, and both men are down....
"X... W... F!!... X... W... F!..... X..W...F!!!" The fans are going bizerk. Never before have I seen a man DDT'ed out the ring like that before.. and from the Top Turnbuckle? My goodness! That move did quite the damage, and both men are feeling the after effects right now - I'm sure.
Triple H has disappeared... but, there appears to be a KEY on the ground.... it is laying not too far from Xavier, and Carlos - but, both men are OUT OF IT. They are just in a daze, and you could imagine the IMPACT that had on Xavier Summers' skull when it just smashed that mat on the outside! Wow...
Jason "Wit" Moore is getting to his feet, and Jesse Jones is getting up as well. They lock eyes, and they charge each other. They begin letting off multiple shots - until both men are wore down, and are locked in a barehug in the center of the ring. Neither man wants to give way to the other - but, "Wit" Moore seems to have more power. He starts to bully The Mad Dogg back to the corner, and then drills him with a vicious chop -"WOOOOO!"
Jason places Jesse on the top turnbuckle, and he looks to be going for a Suplex from the top!! Jason begins his climb, and Jesse hits him with a HEADBUTT out of nowhere!! It knocks Jason flat on his back, and Jesse doesn't even bother signaling for his finisher - He just positions himself up, and CONNECTS with a leathal SWANTON BOMB from the top!!!
Jesse Jones covers the leg......
".........1......
.......2.......
.........Jason isn't near the ropes...
....3!!
Jesse Jones has eliminated Jason "Wit" Moore from the Elimination Chamber!! Now - only 3 men remain - Carlos Shotgun, Jesse Jones, and Xavier Summers...
Xavier, and Carlos are both still trying to find out where they are. Carlos seems to be showing a little more sign of life.... and he begins pulling himself up. Carlos has no time to think however - Jesse Jones races towards the ropes.. grabs on the top one.. and spring boards his body RIGHT in to Carlos Shotgun!! They both SMACK the metal on the outside, and Shotgun's face even manages to get scraped up from the cage itself. All 3 men are laid out - and Jesse takes his sweet time getting to his feet. He grabs Carlos, and he tosses him in the ring -
Jesse Jones puts an arm over Carlos Shotgun....
"..........1.....
........2.........
.....Carlos gets his shoulder up!...."
The crowd goes crazy!! They are literally hanging on the edge of their seats. They don't know WHO they want to win... but, they just want the action in the Chamber to keep going! Farmer went out quickly, and "Wit" Moore held on for awhile... but, now it's the 3 men everyone expected to be here. Can Carlos Shotgun fight through 2 men, and get his shot at the XWF Championship??
Jesse Jones looks exhausted, and lifts Carlos Shotgun to his feet. He drills him with a DDT, and goes for another quick cover.....
.........1.......
......2........
.... foot on the rope!..."
Jesse Jones just trying to put Carlos Shotgun away, and it's not going to happen like that.
Xavier Summers is starting to come to on the outside, and has he's about to get to his feet - he notices something..... THE KEY!! He spots the key that Triple H was dangling in front of his face moments ago, and he picks it up. He starts walking around the outside of the ring - towards the door. He wants to make sure it'll fit.
Jesse Jones is in the ring, and he turns Carlos over on his stomach. He's trying to go for a Sharp Shooter!! He wraps his legs up, and leannns back. He's got it locked in, and Carlos immediately tries crawling for the ropes. He gets a couple of feet - before Jesse Jones drags him back out towards the center of the ring, and leans back some more. Carlos Shotgun is stuck, and he's got nowhere to go!!
Xavier tries the KEY - it works!!
He swings the door open, and referees rush to stop him! He drills all 5 of 'em with open right hands, and even tosses one in to the guardrill. Xavier glances up at the top of the Elimination Chamber - he has an idea!!
"Meanwhile, Carlos is in some serious pain, and he may pass out before he taps out..."
Jesse Jones' seems to be losing his grip, and Carlos manages to reverse the submission hold... he turns Jesse Jones over on his back, and locks in the Figure Four Leglock!! The fans pop for Carlos Shotgun - as he fights his way back, and has The Mad Dogg on the verge of tapping out himself....
Jesse looks back at the ropes - they're too far.... he grabs his head, and appears to be in excruciating pain. Carlos seems to have caught an adrenaline rush, and he's just feeding off Jesse's emotion. He tightens up his legs, and pulls back harder!! Jesse can't take it, and he falls back - with BOTH shoulders touching the XWF canvas--
".............1.......
.......2.....
.....Jesse picks himself up, and breaks the count.."
That was pretty close, and Carlos looks furious. He squeezes even tighter, and Jesse screams out - trying to ease the tension. But, it's not working. He's nearly in tears, and tries to fight out of the hold. But, Carlos Shotgun drills him with a nice shot across the nose.... Jesse falls back on BOTH shoulders again...
".........1........
.........2.....
...
......X breaks the count!"
Xavier starts stomping away at Carlos Shotgun, and then pulls him away from Jesse Jones. Jesse rolls around on the canvas, grasping his injured legs...
Xavier lifts Carlos up, and is about to hit him with his version of the Rock Bottom - but, Carlos blocks him, and connects with a Jaw Breaker of his own! Carlos lifted Xavier off the ground, he fell back - and Xavier's face smashed the canvas pretty hard! Carlos is nearly out of it.. but, he gets an arm on Xavier, and hooks the leg...
"........1.........
........2.... was that enough?...
.....
....kick out!.."
Carlos rolls to his back, and stares up at the top of the Elimination Chamber. He's beaten, and his stamina is starting to wear out.. Jesse Jones is up on his feet now, and he's hobbling around. Favoring that right leg of his...
Jesse Jones grabs Xavier Summers, and lifts him to his feet. Xavier is in a daze for a second, and pulls his arm back to swing at Jesse. But, right as he's about to make contact with his face -- he stops himself! He looks Jesse Jones dead in the eyes, and starts to smile. He hits himself over the head - as to say: "Shit dude. My bad. That was close.."
Jesse Jones puts his hand out there for Xavier Summers to shake it ......
The Xtreme Wrestling Federation CROWD is a buzz!!!!!!
They don't know what to expect. This match has been going on for awhile, and Xavier, and Jesse Jons only had one altercation the entire time. They've managed to stay true to their alliance from the get go, and Carlos Shotgun was the only thing between them, and the XWF Championship. The only problem is... only 1 man can win this event.....
Xavier looks around at the crowd, and back down at The Mad Dogg's hand...
He reaches out to grab it--
And Jones grabs his hand first... putting a tight grip on it. Like a brother would....
Xavier, and Jesse smile... and they look down at Carlos Shotgun. Xavier motions towards the top of the Cell, and Jesse Jones loves the idea!! He may get his chance for revenge afterall.
They both go to pick Carlos Shotgun up, and he starts throwing wild punches at them. Trying to fight them off! Trying to keep himself alive in the Elimination Chamber, and get one step closer to recapturing the XWF Title!!
But, the combination of Jesse Jones, and Xavier Summers is too much for him. They take advantage of the situation, and connect with a DOUBLE-DDT!!! Both man had an arm around his head, and just drilled him with a deadly finisher!! But, they don't go for the pin..... Instead, Xavier, and Jesse start rolling him out of the ring. They push him to the outside mat, and they both roll out behind him. They lift him up the best they can, and they drag Carlos out of the Chamber. Xavier lifts him up on his shoulders, and Jesse begins to climb the outside of the Chamber. Xavier boost Carlos up, and Jesse grabs ahold of him. Shotgun's body is almost lifeless, and it makes it difficult for Jones to pull him up. But, he manages to drag him towards the top of the Elimination Chamber. The XWF fans are all on their feet, and they're anticipating a nasty fall! Xavier walks around to the announce, and he grabs a microphone....
Xavier Summers - "Jesse! Get him. Put that son of a bitch through the top of that Chamber, and pay him back for that coma he put you in! Make Carlos Shotgun pay for his past!!!"
Some fans agree, and start to cheer the scenario. They'd love to see someone's body splatter across the mat. But, some of them aren't liking the duo of Xavier Summers, and Jesse Jones. They are upset that Carlos Shotgun is out numbered, and they begin to boo a little bit. Xavier drops the microphone, and makes his way back towards the inside of the Elimination Chamber.
Jesse Jones finally has Carlos on the tippy top of the Chamber. He calls out to all his fans - as he places Carlos Shotgun's head between his legs - he's going to attempt a Pile Driver!!!
"No way. If he pulls this off... he might kill 'em both..."
Jesse goes to lift him up, and Carlos blocks it. He goes to flip Jesse over his back - causing him to go through the cage himself... but, Jesse catches himself mid-way, and sets Carlos Shotgun up for the Pile Driver again!! He lifts him up, and he drops down!!
...They break through the top of the Chamber, and their bodies fly towards the XWF ring below.....
HORRIBLE NOISES!!
Bodies smacking the stiff surface of an XWF canvas!!
Carlos Shotgun's head nearly missed, and his neck, and back took the brunt of the force. Jesse Jones seemed to land viciously hard on those legs, and he's laid out as well. Both men are completely out of it.... and Xavier Summers is allll alone ...
He looks around at the crowd - with a look of shock. He can't believe what just unfolded in front of him. His partner. His best friend. His teammate to the very end - just delivered a Pile Driver to Carlos Shotgun from the top of the Elimination Chamber!! The fans are still chanting "....HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!!!....." ... Xavier ignores the fans, and falls to the canvas... he places an arm on each superstar....
This could be it!! And the fans count it out along with the referee...
".........ONE.........
........TWO...........
Xavier takes his arm off of Jesse Jones before the...
.......THREE!!!"
The fans pop like crazy! They believe Xavier Summers has won it already - but, that's not the case. He kept his one arm on top of Carlos Shotgun's chest, and he didn't kick out in time. The referee informs the ring announcer to make the official call.....
Ring Announcer - "The match is NOT over.... Carlos Shotgun HAS been Eliminated!!!..... Jesse Jones, and Xavier Summers both still remain!!"
The crowd doesn't know what to think. They are having conversations, and already spreading their opinion on this event. They can't believe that Carlos Shotgun took a Piledriver from the top of the Elimination Chamber, and Xavier Summers decided not to pin Jesse Jones ..... yet..
Xavier Summers stands up, and throws his hands on his head. He doesn't know what to do. He looks around at the XWF crowd, and back down at the battered Jesse Jones. The Mad Dogg - put both men through unneccesary hell... but, he got his revenge on the one man who nearly ended his career! Now - he may have injured himself in the process, and he's just laid out - with both shoulders on the canvas ... and easy target for Xavier Summers to get rid of. They had promised each other they would eliminate everyone else, and be the final 2 left -- they had made it that far, and now... Xavier Summers didn't want to take advantage of the situation. He didn't feel right about winning the match like this... but, he had his own XWF Title Shot to think of. Xavier's pacing around the ring, and decides to go for it. But, he doesn't want to take Jesse Jones out like that. Summers bends over, and starts lifting Jesse Jones to his feet...
Out of nowhere. Jesse kicks him in the nuts - a legal low blow in this match, and then connects with a Twist of Fate!!
Jesse Jones covers Xavier Summers', and wraps the leg..
"...........1.........
..will this be the end?.....2...!!
........
.........
..3!!"
The Winner of the Elimination Chamber, and the superstar going on to the Pay Per-View.. titled 'New Beginnings'.. for his shot at the XWF Championship... in the Second Chance Tournament.... is...... "THE MAD DOGG".... Jesse... Jones!!!
The entire arena goes absolutely MAD!! They're still on their feet, and now they're jumping around everywhere. Every single one of the XWF fans in the crowd right now - appear to be JESSE JONES diehards!! They loved the ending, and the sneaky way that Jesse Jones backstabbed Xavier Summers. He kept up to the end of his bargain, and a slip up by Xavier Summers - cost him his chance at the XWF Title. Jesse Jones is finally starting to get to his feet, and the fans start chanting... "JESSE JONES!!.. JESSE JONES!!.... JESSE JONES!!!.... JESSE JONES!!!....."
The XWF is livid right now, and Jesse Jones soaks it all up. He raises his hands in victory, and wraps his hands over his head... he can't believe it. He MUST be dreaming. Jesse Jones is one step closer to finally getting his chance to be the XWF CHAMPION!! .. Xavier Summers is slightly out of it, and is up on one knee - leaning up on the ropes. He hangs his head in defeat - as he stares up at Jesse Jones.
The Mad Dogg seems to be hurting, and he clutches the ropes for support. He starts limping towards the center of that XWF ring, and Xavier Summers stands to his feet. Jesse Jones is standing in the middle of the Elimination Chamber- where just minutes ago - he dropped Carlos Shotgun. Xavier Summers shakes his head in disbelief. The XWF crowd cheers him on, and wants him to go accept Jesse Jones' hand. As "The Mad Dogg" places his hand out there... for his old buddy to shake it...
Xavier Summers ponders that thought for a second, and then approaches Jesse Jones. He gets right up in his face, and Jesse Jones gets right up in his. They both are exhausted, and yet - they seem like they're ready to go at it right now!! Xavier backs away for a second, and then looks back down at Jesse Jones' hand...
Jesse wants him to shake it. The crowd does too... they start chanting: "WE LOVE X!! WE LOVE X!! WE LOVE X!! WE LOVE X!!"
Xavier seems overwhelmed. He lets out a smile, and stares off at the thousands of Xavier Summers' fans in attendance. He looks back up at Jesse Jones, and his smile grows even more. He ignores Jesse's oustretched hand, and instead - he pulls him in for a hug....
The XWF fans cherish this moment! Two of the XWF's greatest superstars.. just put themselves through one of the most gruesome battles in the history of this company. 5 men started it off.... Carlos was taken out with a sickening Pile Driver from the top of the Elimination Chamber. He was even taken off in a stretcher at the end, and he will certainly be receiving some X-Rays tonight. Xavier Summers had an oppurtunity to put this one away, and hesitated... costing him his chance at the XWF Championship. But, Jesse Jones has won it!! He will be going on to the Second Chance Championship Tournament.. along with Jon Hampton. Only 2 more spots remain....
We cut backstage in to XWF Owner/President - Michael Lucente's office. He is sitting behind his desk, and THE PHAN is sitting across from him. You can hear the fans in the arena POP for their old favorite!!
Michael Lucente - So, now that we've got the deal signed... let me tell you what I've got planned... You see-- the XWF has always been about it's GOLD. You know? We've always had great Singles Champions... but, everybody knows that our Tag Team Titles have always been a big part of the XWF. And well, seeing as how you, and Midnight Star were two of the best at that.... I've decided-- I'm bring the Tag Team Titles BACK!!
The Phan - Wow! That really is something Michael. You know-- The Guerillas were definitely a major part of this federation... quite possibly - the greatest TAG TEAM in the HISTORY of this company. But, I'm not sure I want to venture back in to the tag division...
Michael Lucente - Well, that's too bad. You see... next week... I'm having a little tag tournament. There's going to be 6 teams... hand-picked by me of course, and one team.. will face another team.... one team.. will face another team... and one team.. will face another team...... After we have 3 tag teams with a victory under their belt.. we will put them in a Triangle Tag Team Match!! Which means - the final 3 teams will all be at ringside... only 2 guys in the ring at one time... and once a partner from that tag team is eliminated... both partners must leave the ring! However, there will still be two tag teams left... and they will do battle!! Until - we have a tag team still standing, and they will be rewareded the XWF Tag Team Titles!!
The Phan - Jesus Michael - you're all about these tournaments this year. First the Gauntlet.. then the Elimination Chamber.... then we catch news of the Second Chance Tournament at the Pay Per-View, and now-- THIS!?? Madness Michael.. pure Madness! But, I like it. It'll add the right spice to the competition, and I'm all for it. I just have one question.. who's my opponent going to be??
-That's when War Machine bust in the room, and knocks everything off Mr. Lucente's desk!!!
War Machine - I'm tired of all these outside distractions! What ever happend to a good ol' fashioned match? Huh? Where has the XWF pride went? I'm getting sick, and tired of these games Lucente---
Michael Lucente - Ahh. Just the man I was looking for. Listen - War Machine.. you want another shot at getting a spot at that Second Chance Championship Tournament? You want another shot at the XWF TITLE?? Well... you got it! Next week-- on Weekly Wreckage... you team up with - The Phan over here... and if you 2 win... not only are you the newly crowned Tag Team Champions. But, you will also earn the FINAL 2 spots for the 4-man Double Elimination Tournament ... which has been named 'The Second Chance Championship Tournament'..... along with Jon Hampton, and Jesse Jones... and you will be one-step closer to becoming the XWF WORLD CHAMPION!! How's that sound??
War Machine turns to The Phan, and The Phan rises out of his seat. They lock eyes, and War Machine gets right up in his face.
War Machine - You better not blow this for me!!!
The Phan - "Us".. big fella... "US"... We're in this together, and we've got to get our hands on those tag titles..... so that we both have a chance at the grand daddy of 'em all-- the XWF Title!! ..... So, are you with me??
War Machine - For next week. Yeah, I'm with you. But, once we win those tag titles... don't forget that you'll probablly be seeing me at the Pay Per-View!
The Phan - Probablly? ..No-- you can count on it..
The Phan storms out of Michael's office, and War Machine's right behind him.
-COMMERCIAL BREAK-
When we return - Cade Silver makes his way out to the ring - to a mixed reaction from the crowd. He gets to the ring, and starts stretching out for his match. He's already ready for Chris Jericho.
Next thing you know - the countdown begins -- "....3..... 2...... 1..."
EXPLOSIONS GO OFF!! And "The Original" emerges from the smoke - with his arms stretched out to each side. He spins around, and he receives a beautiful ovation from the XWF Crowd. There are a lot of Jericholics here tonight, and "The Original" feeds off their energy - as he makes his way towards the ring. He walks up the steps, and eyes Cade Silver up - as he steps between the ropes..
The crowd is ecstatic as both Jericho and Silver stand tall in the middle of the ring. The referee looks at both before signaling the bell to ring. Both men remain facing each other neither wanting to make the first move. A smirk grows on Cade’s face while Jericho remains completely serious. In a second Cade charges at Jericho but Jericho nails a hard chop that rocks Cade back a second. Jericho remains still as Cade grins once again his chest slowly turning red. Cade tries it again and Jericho meets him with an even harder chop as the fans go “wooooooooo”.
Silver steps back but doesn’t even flinch, his chest blood red now. He mouths the words “that all you got” and now it’s Jericho who smiles. Just before Silver attempts it a third time Jericho nails a beautiful drop kick that rocks Silver back near the ropes. Jericho quickly gets up and follows up with a shoulder block that sends Silver nearly through the ropes. Jericho quickly runs towards the ropes, bounces off and meets Silver with a kick right to the head. Silver is staggered but doesn’t fall to his feet while Jericho chops him a couple of more times before whipping him against the ropes. Jericho goes for a super kick but Cade hits his leg away with force and hooks him for a front belly to belly suplex, The original immediately rakes him in the eyes and kicks his knee out from under him. Silver falls to one knee as Jericho immediately hits him with a shining wizard that cause Silver to roll out of the ring while Jericho stands tall and the XWF fans are going crazy.
“Silver is in the best condition of his career but he hasn’t wrestled in nearly two years. Jericho is as flexible and as hungry as he’s ever been. His plan seems to be not to let Silver get his hands on him at all”
Silver punches the apron in frustration as the fans start working him. He turns his back for one second which is a mistake as Jericho immediately nails him with a baseball slide. Silver hits the barricade chest first and Jericho immediately follows him. He tries to slam his head against it but Silver blocks and slams Jericho’s head. Silver whips Jericho against the steps, Jericho reverses but Cade actually jumps over the steps and lands on the on mat on the other side. As he turns around Jericho is already charging towards him, climbs the steps and hits him with a head scissors The ref is asking them to go back into the ring as all hell breaks lose. Cade is up and Jericho goes back to the chops again and again, the chest is nearly bleeding and Silver’s grin is long gone.
Silver tries to grab Jericho but Jericho rolls to the ring before he can. Silver quickly follows and is immediately met with a knee to the back of the head. Jericho stomps on Silver over and over trying to keep him down but the beast just overpowers him and gets to his feet and towers over Jericho once more. Jericho stands back as Silver taunts him. Jericho goes for another shoulder block but Silver sidesteps him and nails a reverse neck breaker. Silver gets up and waits for Jericho. Jericho gets up and immediately Silver nails him with a massive chop off his own. Jericho staggers back holding his chest when Silver whips him against the turnbuckle. Jericho hit’s the turnbuckle back first and Silver charges right after him. Jericho meets him with a big boot, climbs the second turnbuckle and drops Silver with a bulldog. He immediately follows up with a lion sault and a quick pin
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…..Silver kicks out with force launching Jericho up in the air.
Silver gets up with a furious look on his face. Jericho doesn’t back down for a second as he hits Silver with lefts and rights. Out of nowhere Silver grabs him and nails a belly to back suplex. Jericho gets up on mere instinct as he is obviously dazed and he is met with a t-bone suplex. Jericho gets up slower this time as Silver smiles and nails a sidewalk slam. He gets up and looks down at Jericho who fails to get up for the time being. Silver taunts the sold out crowd who seem to be firmly behind the Original at this point.
“Silver is proving that he hasn’t lost a step and that he is still a beast, but the fans aren’t being supportive. They are rooting for the original”.
Silver grabs Jericho by the hair but he is surprised with a small package…
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Silver kicks out and immediately drops an elbow across Jericho’s face. Silver immediately hooks Jericho in a reverse chin lock neutralizing him for the time being. Jericho struggles to slip out but Silver doesn’t give an inch. Eventually he released and immediately nails him with an elbow to the back of The Original’s head. He stomps the back of the head yet again this time taunting him as he does so. Jericho drags himself towards the ropes using them to get to his feet. Silver positions himself behind him and hooks him for a german suplex, Jericho quickly elbows him out and nails a knee to the midsection followed by a quick double hand DDT.
Both men go down for the time being as the crowd comes alive. Jericho rolls to his side looking for the ropes. Silver is getting up and is going directly towards Jericho. Jericho immediately propels himself with a head butt to the mid section and follows up with a jaw breaker. Silver falls back and immediately Jericho grabs the legs and goes for the Lion Tamer as the crowd comes alive yet again. Silver doesn’t give as he wiggles trying to break free. Jericho repositions himself and slingshots Silver against the turnbuckle. Jericho follows back and slams Cade’s head against the turnbuckle two times. Silver is staggering as Jericho hopes on the turnbuckle again and positions his leg behind Silver’s head and drops him in a face plant. Jericho immediately gets in position and applies a camel clutch on Silver.
The fans scream for Silver to tap out but the beast is restless as he refuses to do so.
You can see Jericho’s head turn red as he pulls back with everything he has but Silver simply will not give. He uses his freak strength to get to the nearest rope and manages to grab it. The ref forces Jericho to break the hold.
Jericho does so but quickly drops a knee to the lower part of the back of Silver. Silver screams and holds his back in pain as Jericho does it once more and stands back measuring Silver.
Silver gets to his feet and Jericho immediately applies a crossface Chickenwing. Silver fails to come down and instead uses his weight to fall forward into the ropes. The ref forces Jericho to break the hold.
Immediately Jericho hits Silver with a Russia leg sweep. He follows with a standing moonsault and a quick pin…
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Silver impressively kicks out once again launching Jericho into the air again. Jericho actually lands on his feet and immediately hit’s a leg drop on his opponent.
“The fans are growing restless as Silver is proving that endurance is his key while Jericho is using his veteran ring skills to keep him grounded”
Jericho waits for Silver to get up. He taunts him as the fans cheer him on. Silver does and Jericho gets a running start only to be met with a one man flap jack. Silver punches the back of the head of Jericho’s head over and over. Jericho covers as best he can and immediately rolls to the outside of the ring. Silver smiles as Jericho looks at him from the outside. Silver taunts Jericho to get in, Jericho holds the back of his head for a second, checks for blood then shrugs it off. He climbs on the apron and Silver gives him space to reenter. Immediately Jericho hit’s a springboard cross body but Cade catches him and holds on.
Jericho tries to wiggle out but Cade hits him with a fall away slam. Jericho hit’s the mat hard and Silver follows after him like a shark smelling blood.
He grabs Jericho by the hair but Jericho immediately nails a shot right to the kneecap that causes Silver to drop to one knee. Jericho takes Silver down and hits him with a series of lefts and rights. Silver rolls him over and repays the favor. Jericho pushes him off as both get to their feet once again.
They move an inch then they suddenly stop and look at each other as the rabid fans are standing cheering both of them on.
Silver looks around and holds his chest which has some drips of blood. Jericho stretches a bit as he is banged and bruised as well. They hold still and mouth off to each other.
“Back to square one”.
Silver taunts Jericho with a lock up. Jericho looks on suspiciously as they circle each other with their arms outstretched. Before their hands lock Silver immediately nails him with a shoulder block. Jericho wraps his arm around his head and goes for a DDT, Silver blocks and lifts him up for a Northern Lights, Jericho pushes his weight down and connects a super DDT as the fans explode. Jericho pins
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Silver kicks out. Both men start to get a second wind as they get up. Jericho attempts a wheelbarrow kick, Silver covers himself and Jericho sort of bounces off. Silver goes for a big time clothesline but Jericho just manages to avoid it, he immediately fires a super kick which Silver hits away with a vicious right. Jericho is spun around and Silver immediately picks him up in his shoulders, he starts to swing him for the F-5 but Jericho manages to wiggle out before he can. He nails a kick to the midsection and follows up with a piledriver, Silver immediately back body drops him and Jericho like a cat twists in the air and lands on his feet.
Jericho motions “no” with his hand and smiles as a grin grows on his face. Silver wipes the sweat from his face and a sick smile grows on his own face. The fans are going wild at the series of reversals and counters.
They circle each other once again, Jericho seems to be the faster of the two. Jericho sprints and goes for a knee to the chest but Silver catches him and puts him down with a big time spine buster. The crowd comes alive as the “Cade Silver” section starts to be heard.
The ex world champion grabs Jericho by the head and hits him with a snap suplex. He follows with a quick stomp and picks him up by the hair. Jericho seems to be drained as he throws Jericho through the air with a giant swing. Jericho seems to be out as Silver quickly climbs the ropes.
Flashes go off from the cameras as the big man launches into a shooting star and connects. He takes the brunt of the blow and is left breathless for a second. Jericho rolls to his side holding his chest in pain. Silver shakes his head and immediately drags himself towards Jericho and covers
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…..Jericho grabs the ropes as the arena just explodes. Silver’s eyes grow wide in frustration as he punches the mat repeatedly. The fans are on their feet as Silver gets up on his feet. He grabs Jericho’s legs and slingshots him into the turnbuckle. Jericho actually lands on his feet in the turnbuckle, he climbs the top rope but Silver is kick the ropes cause Jericho to land split legged on the top rope.
Jericho is left completely vulnerable as Silver immediately picks him up in the fireman’s carry position. He yells “it’s over” right as he swings him when Jericho holds on to his head, pushes him down with his weight and lifts his knees in the process thus connecting The Code Breaker.
The fans explode as Jericho quickly hooks both legs and the referee counts
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Silver kicks out just a tad late as Jericho lies on the mat obviously exhausted. Silver gets up before Jericho and looks down at him.
The fans are on their feet as Jericho’s theme plays. Silver seems to be enraged as Jericho is still to get up.
“Jericho manages to get his first win by barely beating Silver, but how will Silver react?”
Silver is cringing his teeth as Jericho shows signs of movements. The music is shut off as Jericho tries to prop himself up but Silver grabs him and pulls him to his feet. Silver towers of Jericho who looks at him exhaustedly. Suddenly Silver grabs Jericho by the throat. Jericho is all but defenseless as he can’t break the grip. He goes down to a knee when suddenly Silver lets go. Jericho remains on one knee as Silver looks down at him, takes a deep breath and mouths “I’ll see you soon”.
Silver gets out of the ring leaving Jericho on his knees. Silver walks all the way to the back. The referee goes to help Jericho - but Jericho refuses his help and gets up on his own. He looks around and smiles as he stretches his arms as his theme plays once again.
The fans are taking pictures as finally The Original breaks his losing streak and gets a win over the great Cade Silver. Jericho lies on the ropes taking in the cheers with a satisfied smile on his face as we cut to a commercial break.
After the commercial - we zoom in on Michael Lucente - who is in the center of the XWF ring.
Michael Lucente - I'd just like to say congrats to the two men who were just in the ring - they put on a great performance. But, next week - they'll be teamed up - for their shot at Tag Gold, and the last 2 spots in the Double Elimination Tournament! That's right... we already have The Phan, and War Machine teaming up... now - we've got "The Original", and Cade Silver tagging up as well.
The fans don't know how to respond to the news. But, Michael continues on--
Michael Lucente - Also, the Main Event - featuring Crookz and Falkenyork. Well, it won't be irrelevent.... the winner will be crowned Xtreme Trophy Holder. But, they will have to team up next week.. in the tag tournament, and... if the holder gets pinned at any point next week - the trophy will go to the man who pins him!! That's right... the Xtreme Trophy is on the line - each, and every single week-- despite whatever the circumstances are. Hell, if you're injured.. you'd still have to hobble, or hop, or crawl, or wheel yourself to the ring.. and put that Xtreme Trophy on the line!! That's what it's all about this season. Just clearifying some rules!
The fans are getting impatient.
Michael Lucente - Another thing... due to some altercations that have taken place-- We'll see Rage teaming up with Crimson Tide...! And they both have an oppurtunity to win those Tag Titles, and earn them both a spot at the Pay Per-View!
The fans seem to like the pairing of Crimson Tide, and Rage. There's a lot of mystery to that team, and nobody is sure what to expect with those 2.
Michael Lucente - Not to mention - the two men who have ties to Jesse Jones this season... Xavier Summers, and Jason "Wit" Moore.. will be forced to get along... next week...!
That's.. War Machine, and The Phan... Rage, and Crimson Tide... Cade Silver, and "The Original".... Crookz, and Falkenyork..... Summers, and Moore..... Which leaves us with..
The crowd is clueless for a second..
Michael Lucente - Carlos Shotgun, and "The Game".. Triple H..... !!
The fans lose it! They can't believe that Triple H will be making his return next week, and on Carlos Shotgun's team nonetheless?
Michael Lucente - That's right. Most of these teams have a lot in common - they don't really like their own partner. But, in order to become a Tag Team Champion - you must be able to work together, and take advantage of the other teams' weakness. You see... there's 6 teams... there will be 3 tag matches... followed by a Triangle Tag Team Championship Main Event! The winning team is crowned tag champs, and they also get the final 2 spots at the Pay Per-View...... so, there's a lot at stake on this one... and-- thats NEXT week... our last week before "New Beginnings"!! ..Good luck to everyone involved.
The XWF fans seem to like the news, and the bizarre circumstances in which each man has to fight for their right to be an XWF Champion. Even if they get those final 2 spots... they aren't even promised a spot in the Main Event at our 1st Pay Per-View. They just get to compete in the first round, and see if they can avoid losing twice in one night... whoever does that -- will be the NEXT XWF CHAMPION!!
-We cut backstage where Jesse Jones is limping down the hallway towards his limo. But, Corey Farmer appears from the shadows, and he momentarily steps in Jesse's way.
Jesse Jones - What do you want?
Corey Farmer - Congradulations Jesse. You won your stupid Elimination Chamber! Now .. thanks to me being the first man taken out - I don't get to be in the Tag Tournament! And - quite frankly... that's not fair. So, I asked Mr. Lucente for another type of match.....
Jesse Jones - What? You vs. Me??
Corey Farmer - No.. a handicap match...
Jesse Jones - I'm not handicapped you jackass!
Corey Farmer - No, no, no. I'm talking about... me, and Jon Hampton... versus... YOU
--SUDDENLY -- Jon Hampton attacks Jesse from behind, and both men start stomping away at the Elimination Chamber winner. Jon Hampton even slaps on a Cross Face Chickenwing... and yells out at Corey Farmer--
Jon Hampton - Give him the Farmer's Conclusion!!!
The little man listens to Jon Hampton, and removes his shoe. He places his foot in Jesse Jones' mouth, and Jesse is shaking his head... trying to get the damn thing out. But, Jon's wrenching back on him, and allowing Farmer to humiliate The Mad Dogg.
Xavier Summers - HEY!!!
Xavier shouts out from down the hallway, and Jon Hampton, and Corey Farmer notice him. Jon gets up, and rushes towards the limo. Corey is right behind him!! They slam the door shut, and the limo starts to peel off... just as Xavier arrives at the scene. He starts to take off after the limo-- but, it's too fast for him. He goes back over to Jesse, and checks on his friend. The limo comes to a screeching halt-- when it's in a safe distance. Jon Hampton appears from the moon roof, and shouts back at Jesse Jones.
Jon Hampton - Hey Xavier!! Tell your buddy Jones.. when he wakes up - that next week... in that Handicap Match -- the WINNER gets to pick their opponent for the first round of the Second Chance Tournament!!! So, make sure those knees are healthy when you step in the ring with me--
Farmer pops his head out of the limo---
Corey Farmer - AND ME!!
Hampton shoves Farmer back inside the limo, and it drives out of the garage...
We cut back to ringside for the MAIN EVENT --
DING DING DING!!!
Chris Falkenyork starts off with a jab to Crookz. Chris then bounces Crookz off the ropes with an irishwhip and faceslams him onto the mat. Falkenyork then gets up, as does Crookz. Crookz looks furious, then hits Falkenyork with an earringer. Falkenyork then fights back, and backs Crookz into the corner. York lifts Crookz on the top rope and tries for a Superplex, but Crookz shoves him off, landing Chris in the middle of the ring. Crookz then gets down as Chris slowly gets back up. Crookz then charges at Falkenyork and takes him down with impact from a massive clothesline. Crookz then goes for the cover.
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He doesn't get it! Falkenyork gets the shoulder up just in time!
Crookz then gets off of the pin, and gets to his feet, dragging Falkenyork with him. Chris then nails an elbow to the gut of Crookz, and then goes for another irishwhip. Crookz reverses it. Chris Falkenyork gets sent into the turnbuckle while Crookz immediately charges and hits him with a splash. Chris remains in the corner, as Crookz backs up, and readies for another. Crookz runs for a splash, but Falkenyork dodges right in time, as Crookz collides with the corner.
Oooh! Chris Falkenyork saving himself here, right as Crookz was starting to dominate.
As Crookz begins stumbling out of the corner, Falkenyork slides out of the ring, and grabs a steel chair from under the apron. He then slides back into the ring, and waits behind Crookz. Crookz turns around, and his met with a face full of steel chair. Crookz sutmbles backwards and lands against the ropes. Chris then takes a run and go and smacks Crookz in the forehead, causing another loud thud, and sending Crookz toppling over the ropes and landing on the outside onto the flooring.
Things beginning to get Xtreme here now!
Chris Falkenyork throws the chair on the outside, and then slides out of the ring himself. He brings Crookz back to his feet, and then leads him over to the steel post. He positions him, and then slams his head directly into the steel post, head-on. Crookz stumbles backwards, looking dazed, and almost ready to bleed.
What a deadly shot on the steel post! That can really do some damage to someone...
Chris Falkenyork then picks up the steel steps beside of him, and then slams then right into Crookz's head, causing Crookz's head to bust open, as he begins to bleed pretty badly. Chris lays the steps down, as Crookz comes out of his daze, and glares, wiping blood from around his eyes.
Crookz with blood dripping ater that shot! Things getting heated up and Xtreme here!
Crookz then sits up, and then pushes himself back to his feet. He immediately goes at Chris and begins nailing him with rights and lefts, as Chris tries to cover up. Crookz then grabs Falkenyork's head, and drags him over to the barricade. Crookz then knees Chris Falkenyork in the gut, and lifts Chris in the air, and drops him right onto the railing, gut first. Falkenyork lets out a loud sign of pain, as he the drops over the railing and into the crowd!
And the action moving into the crowd momentarily!
Crookz, with his massive height advantage, then reaches over and grabs Chris's arm, and jerks him back to his feet. He then pulls Chris Falkenyork back over the rail, and out of the crowd. Crookz then locks Chris into place, and lifts him, and drops him with a suplex right onto the steel chair. Falkenyork hits hard and holds his back, and squirms around in pain. Crookz then gets back to his feet, and stands over Chris, stalking his prey.
What's Crookz going to do now that he's in control!?
Crookz then lifts Falkenyork to his feet, and rolls him into the ring. Crookz searches under the apron and pulls out a table. He then sets it up a little ways from the ring and smirks. Crookz then pulls out a lighter and a thing of gasoline, dousing the table in gas and lighting it on fire!
Now things are REALLY Heating up! Crookz just lit the table on fire!!!
Crookz then climbs back into the ring with
a devious. He then stalks Chris some more, as Chris slowly begins to get back to his feet. Once he does, the two begin exchanging left and rights. Crookz has the advantage, until Chris pulls from deep within, and jumps high in the air with an impactful standing dropkick right to the face of Crookz!
Falkenyork coming back with that awesome standing dropkick!
Crookz goes down hard, as Chris stumbles back to his feet. Crookz begins to raise up, as Falkenyork then lands a knee strike to the head of Crookz, sending him down to his back. Chris then lifts Crooks back to his feet once more, and uses all of his power with an iriswhip to the ropes, in the same direction as the still flaming table. Crookz catches the ropes and holds on dearly.
And Crookz barely saving himself from that contraption that he made on his own!
Falkenyork then looks focused, and takes off running right at Crookz. Right as Chris gets to Crookz, Crookz acts quickly, and leans over and jerks back up, sending Chris out of the ring with a Back Body Drop!
Chris Falkenyork flies out of the ring and lands....
...Right through the flaming table! Chris Falkenyork just collapsed right through that table, with so much impact the flame went out!
Crookz looks down at the jumbled Chris Falkenyork with a sigh of relief and a smile. He then stands there for a bit to catch a breather, Crookz then climbs out of the ring and goes over to Chris Falkenyork, who's surrounding my burn and broken wood. Crookz then places his foot on Chris's chest to initiate a pin. The ref counts.
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Did he get it? Did Crookz finish off the great Chris Falkenyork?
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....NO! Chris barely gets the shoulder up in time! Chris Falkenyork saves himself to fight at least a little while longer!
Crookz then gets off the pin, looking frustrated. He then lifts Falkenyork back to his feet, and smacks him. Chris stumbles backwards, then staggers back in for more, only to be met with a right hand. Chris stumbles again, looking to be getting his second wind, and gets struck once more. Chris then goes up to Crookz a final time, and this time catches Crookz' arm, then spins around behind him and locks in an an armwrench!
Falkenyork trying his damndest to stay in this thing, and does one of the things he does best, submission!
After a bit, beginning to regain focus and advantage, York pushes Crookz off and kicks the back of Crookz' new, sending him down on to the ground, face first. Falkenyork then flips Crookz over and grabs his legs. He locks and flips, and begins to lock in a very familiar move!
Chris Falkenyork going for the Version 7.0!!! Can he get it locked in!?
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...No! Crookz barely shakes Chris off in time, sending Chris off and to the ground as well! Crookz then pushes himself back to his feet, mumbling "Time to wrap this one up." Crookz then grabs York back to his feet, and rolls him in the ring, and quickly follows. Crookz climbs back to his feet, and drags Falkenyork up with him. he then leads York over to the corner and lifts him up, sitting him on the turnbuckle.
Crookz going for an aerial move of some sort! And done by a guy this big, this can't be good for Chris Falkenyork!
Crookz then finishes climbing up as well, and locks Chris into position, his head under the armpit of Crookz. Crookz then falls backwards with Chris Falkenyork...landing...
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THE PUNISHMENT FACTOR! Crookz lands his Falling DDT from the turnbuckle! Things have to be close to over now!
Crookz then gets back to his feet, and drags Falkenyork with him. Crookz then motions for the end, and tucks Chris's head between his legs. Crooks lifts Chris Falkenyork up high setting for The Crookz Bomb! Can He Land It!?
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...At last minute, Chris Falkenyork musters enough energy to wrap his legs around the neck of Crookz, and breaks the Crookz Bomb with a huge hurricanrana! Falkenyork saves himself once again!
Both men hit the mat, as Falkenyork quickly stumbles back to his feet, and grabs the legs of Crookz once more. He locks and flips as before and begins to lock in...
Can he get it this time!?
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YES! Chris Falkenyork locks in the Version 7.0!!!
Chris Falkenyork has Crookz wrapped up in the Version 7.0!!! This isn't looking good at all for the Xtreme Trophy Holder! He's looking as if he may be about to tap....
Falkenyork applies more pressure and screams out fiercely, not letting go. Crookz fights back with all he has, struggling to break free. He then reaches to the ropes, mere centimeters away....Crookz then grabs onto....
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NOTHING! Falkenyork manages to pull Crookz back right in time, and applies even more pressure! After moments of fighting back, Crookz holds back his arm, looking almost ready to give up.
What's goingn to happen? Is Crookz going to tap! Are we just seconds away from having a new XWF Xtreme Trophy Holder!?
Falkenyork applies as much pressure as possible, screaming out, as Crookz answers back with screams of anagony. Crookz gives the last bit of all of his energy trying escape....
And.....
All For Nothing!
Crookz Taps! Crookz Taps Out To The Version 7.0!!!
The bell sounds, signalling the end of the match, and a new Trophian!
DING DING DING!!!!
He Did It! Chris Falkenyork defeated Crookz, ending his streak, and becoming the NEW Xtreme Trophian! Falkenyork defied all odds, including over a foot of height disadvantage, AND going through a Flaming Table, And STILL pulled out a Victory here tonight, via Submission!
..And these two men will be teaming up next week - to compete for the XWF Tag Team Titles, and the final 2 spots in the XWF Second Chance Championship Tournament!! Goodnight everybody.
The 3rd installment of Weekly Wreckage opens up with an aerial view of the SOLD OUT crowd. 
