
Vic Cross: The Following Match is a Casket Match and is for THEE BTWF TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP!!!
The lights dim down to almost pitch black, the crowd going silent as every head in the stadium turned to the entrance ramp, wondering which wrestler was going to come out next. The BarTron came to life, showing a message that was read to the crowd a few seconds later.
So...are you afraid of the dark?
With that, We Will Rock You by Queen hit the arena speaker system
Vic Cross: Making his way to the ring, Standing at 6 feet, weighing 200lbs. He is THE BTWF TELEVISION CHAMPION!!! MAKUTA!!!!
Buddy you're a boy make a big noise
Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day
You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Kickin' your can all over the place
As the chorus was heard, the lights switched back on, showing Makuta to be standing at the top of the ramp, arms out streached with a broad smile on his face.
Buddy you're a young man, hard man
Shoutin' in the street gonna take on the world some day
You got blood on your face
You big disgrace
Waving your banner all over the place
Makuta made his way down the ramp, moving his body along to the beat of the song. At the bottom of the ramp he paused for a second, letting the last bit of the lyrics before the final chorus hit.
Buddy you're an old man poor man
Pleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day
You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Somebody better put you back in your place!
As the final chorus was heard over the speakers, Makuta got a running start and jumped up onto the apron, throwing himself between the top and middle rope to dive bomb into the ring. He tucked himself together and rolled on the mat a couple of times then bounced back up to his feet, a grin on his face as he threw his arms up again, black pyros shooting out of each of the turnbuckles.
Cross: Next!!!
[The lights go out and the arena starts giving mixed reactions]
Ladies and Gentlemen....
Boys and Girls...
PA system/Part of Crowd: DYIN' TIME'S HERE!!!!
OOH AH AH AH AHH!!!!
GONG!!!
Now can you feel that?
OOH AH AH AH AHH!!
The lights turn an eerie purplish-blue and the BarTron entrance flashes with a blinding light. When the light fades, Voorhees is seen at the entrance, holding the Symbol. His eyes focused on Makuta
Vic Cross: Hailing from Dublin, Ireland, Weighing at 310lbs He is the challenger... ANTHONY "TERROR RYZING" VOORHEES!!!!
He takes a look around him, and begins walking down the runway.
Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me
Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes (oh no)
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me
Disturbed's "Down With The Sickness" blasts through arena, as Voorhees makes his way to the ring.
Voice: Here we have the man, the monster that crucified and dropped Jaice Wilds two weeks ago on Madness.
Headhunter: Voorhees is insane. He'll do whatever it takes to get inside his opponents head. He'll do whatever it takes to silence those who stand in his way. And so far, he's done that. Including an attack on some Makuta fans earlier in the week...
Voice: He truly is Darkness Beyond Twilight. But, there is one man he hasn?t been able to successfully put away. That man, is Makuta!!!
Get up, come on get down with the sickness [x3]
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me
Just as he gets to the end of the ramp, he places the symbol inside a pedestal, which sets off his pyro, re-illuminating the arena.
I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
(Will you give in to me?)
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes (oh no)
The world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon in me
[Chorus x2]
He slowly walks to the steps and lifts the end of his coat as he climbs the steps, stopping at the turnbuckle. His eyes become a pure white, and then revert to normal before he continues.
Get up, come on get down with the sickness [x3]
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me
Walking along the apron, he gets in the ring through the second rope, and removes his coat. The music suddenly halts, as the chimed gongs ring out once more.
MADNESS HAS NOW COME OVER ME!!!
Senior referee Joe Schmoe checks to make sure the two of them are ready.
He holds the belt in the air, and then motions for the bell to be rung.
"DING DING DING!"
Voice: Things kick off now as Voorhees and Makuta circle each other?
Headhunter: We'll see blood sweat and tears here tonight, I just know it.
Voice: Notice that Hika Lai still isn't accompanying Voorhees to ringside.
Headhunter: She's still in hospital. What do you expect?
Voice: Just thought I'd do my job and point it out.
Headhunter: Ooh, we got action now?.
[Voorhees and Makuta and finally locked up, each pushing each other back toward a corner. Voorhees succeeding with a giant shove of Makuta into the corner. Makuta bounced off the turnbuckle, but Voorhees came in with a big splash and bulldog, sending Makuta to the mat.
Makuta gets to his feet, and Voorhees clasps his hand around Makuta's throat, he goes to lift Makuta, but Makuta retaliates with a kick to the gut and a head butt, causing Voorhees' grip to loosen, as Makuta goes on an assault with a flurry of kicks and punches.
Voorhees blocks what he can, but the assault backs him into a corner, but the flurry keeps coming, ending with a knee to the gut of Voorhees. Voorhees stumbles and Makuta locks in a belly to back Suplex, but Voorhees counters with a few elbows to the head, turning around to clasp his hand around Makuta's throat again, but instead of picking him up, Voorhees drives him to the ground, choking him and pressing him into the mat]
Voice: Voorhees applying a choke hold here. And the referee beginning the count.
Ref: 1, 2, 3, 4, 4 & 3/4
[Voorhees let's go of Makuta, standing up and kicking him in the ribs. Makuta rolls around the ring coughing as Voorhees pulls him to his feet, Makuta goes for another kick to the gut, and connects, then pulls Voorhees down with a DDT. Makuta rolled back onto his shoulders then threw himself up with a hip-up, landing on his feet. The cruiserweight backed up a few feet as Voorhees rolled onto his back, still seeming a little dazed. Makuta quickly ran to the west ropes and bounced off of them, running back torwards the giant of a man just as he sat up. Makuta seemed a bit confused by this at first but then he just used it to his advantage, throwing his feet up to land a devasting sounding drop kick right to the face of Voorhees.
The monster went right back down to his back, but this time he had his hands over his face, obviously in pain from that drop kick. Makuta again got to his feet, seeming to be thinking for a few moments. After another few moments, Makuta went over and grabbed Voorhees' red hair, but the heavyweight got up to his knees and started landing punch after punch to the gut of Makuta. The crowd counted along until number nine, where Voorhees raised his left hand high up into the air before slamming it viciously into Makuta's stomach. The cruiserweight crumbled down onto the shoulder of Voorhees, who slowly moved his way up to his feet, an evil look on his face. Voorhees adjusted the positioning of Makuta, looking like he was about to go for the Tombstone.
Vic Hartman: Come on, Makuta! Get out of it!
James Sharpton: Ha ha! The cruiserweight is done for!
Just as Voorhees was about to slam Makuta onto his head, the cruiserweight whipped himself down and around, sending Voorhees down with a desperation Hurrcanrana. Makuta lay face down on the mat, breathing heavily as Voorhees laid on his back a couple of feet away from the cruiserweight. The referee checked both men then nodded, raising one hand into the air. 'One!' The referee immeadiately began checking both men again, before raising that same hand into the air again. 'Two!' Makuta slowly stirred and made his way over to the ropes, grabbing the bottom one and using it to get up onto his knees. Makuta had just gotten up to his feet when Voorhees sat up, his eyes wide open with that sadistic grin present.
Vic Hartman: Watch out Makuta!
James Sharpton: What'd I tell you? That small fry is done for!
[Voorhees almost jumped to his feet and stared at Makuta. Makuta was in shock, he bounced off the ropes and went to clothesline Voorhees. Voorhees ducked and as Makuta turned around, he got planted in the face with a big boot. Makuta held his face as Voorhees began to stalk him, hand raised]
Voice: Oh no! C'mon Makuta, you can't let him beat you!!!
Headhunter: The cruiserweight is outta here, and you know it!!!
[Makuta slowly climbed to his feet, breathing heavily, telling himself that he can't lose]
Voice: Makuta trying to give himself confidence?
Headhunter: Doesn?t seem to be doing much?.
[Makuta turned round, only to have Voorhees clamp his hand around Makuta's neck. Makuta tried to break free, but Voorhees shook his head, raising Makuta into the air]
Voice: NO!!! NO!!!!
Headhunter: CHOKESLAM TO HELL!!!! CHOKESLAM TO HELL ON THE TV CHAMP!!!
[Voorhees kneels beside Makuta, starting to roll him toward the casket]
Voice: And it's over folks?
[Makuta kicked up, slapping Voorhees across the face tauntingly as he did, Voorhees glared and punched Makuta in the gut. Makuta rolled onto his stomach, pulling himself to his feet, only to have Voorhees kick him in the gut, sending him back to the ground. After a third kick, Makuta grabbed Voorhees foot and dropped him into the center rope, as he dashed for the ropes on the other side]
Voice: Here we go!!! C'mon Makuta!!! 369!!!!
[Makuta connected with the 369, sending Voorhees crashing into the center of the ring. Makuta quickly dashed onto the top turnbuckle and dived, connecting to Voorhees with the flying head butt, and attempting a push toward the casket]
[Voorhees kicked up, throwing Makuta into the referee as he got to his feet. Makuta got to his feet and stared at Voorhees, not sure how the monster was doing this. He noticed the ref was down and grinned, charging at Voorhees, and connecting with a kick to the groin. Voorhees buckled and collapsed]
Voice: Oh my god!!! Shades of Maximum Carnage!!! SHADES OF MAXIMUM CARNAGE JAMES!!!!
[With Voorhees and the ref down, Yoshi came running down the ramp with a steel chair and handed it to Makuta grinned as Voorhees slowly began to rise, and Makuta clocked the monster with the chair, putting him back on the ground. Yoshi rolled Voorhees onto his back, as Makuta tossed the chair on to Voorhees chest and climbed the ropes onto the top buckle]
Voice: No Makuta!!! Don't do this!!! It's not worth this risk?.
Headhunter: He's not listening!!!
[Makuta jumped with the Shooting Star Press, landing on Voorhees. Voorhees twitched as Makuta held himself for a few moments before lying over Voorhees]
Voice: This is how Maximum Carnage ended!!! Is it possible!!! Is Makuta trying to humiliate Voorhees by beating him the same way twice in two Pay Per Views!!!!!?
Headhunter: It sure as hell looks like it!!!
[The ref was down, as Makuta mocked Voorhees, mocking Voorhees white eyes as he picked Voorhees to his feet, Yoshi had the chair ready, as Makuta turned Voorhees to face Yoshi. Yoshi swings the chair, and Voorhees' foot connect to Yoshi's gut, causing him to drop the chair]
Voice: Yoshi, still pissed about what Voorhees and CoTN did to Wilds? Voorhees punching repeatedly on Yoshi now, and look at Makuta. Makuta can?t believe that Voorhees is still alive and kicking!!!
Headhunter: Or UNDEAD and kicking, Vic.
[As Makuta tried to distract Voorhees, who was now beating on Wilds, Kid Chaos came through the crowd, Barbed-Wired Bat in hand. He dives into the ring and takes Makuta out with the bat as Voorhees throws Yoshi through the ropes]
Voice: Oh God! This match has turned into The Faction V The Children of Nightmares!!!
[KC drops the bat as Voorhees picks Makuta up, turning him upside down. KC laughs as Voorhees drops Makuta on his head with the Tombstone Piledriver. KC Rolls out of the ring and Voorhees grabs the bat, holding it in the air. He goes to strike the fallen Makuta, but Makuta does the unthinkable and rolls out of the way, grabbing the chair Yoshi dropped and getting to his feet]
Voice: Oh my God, both combatants have a weapon in hand, and the referee is coming to his feet, neither one is dropping the weapon. Are they crazy!!!
[The ref gets to his feet and looks at Makuta holding a dented chair and Voorhees holding a barbed-wire bat. Makuta?s face is pouring with blood. He orders both to drop their weapon. He tries to pull the chair from Makuta, but Makuta won't let go. So he decides de-arm Voorhees, but he chases the ref out of the ring.]
Voice: I don't blame that referee for being intimidated.
[Both toss their weapons aside and lock up again, each trying to Irish Whip the other. Makuta succeeds, and dropkicks Voorhees into the ropes. He calls out and goes for another 369. The crowd roaring and cheering as Makuta nailed it and rolled Voorhees toward the Casket, and succeeded in pushing him into it. The crowd gave out a ballistic roar]
Voice: OH MY GOD!! MAKUTA DID IT!!! JUST CLOSE THE LID!!! BY GOD!!! MAKUTA DID IT!!!
[Makuta slides out of the ring and places a hand on the casket lid, he's grinning shouting that he took down the monster. When suddenly Voorhees sits up and glares at Makuta and grasps his throat, shoving him into the barrier and getting out of the casket. Makuta locked both of his hands around Voorhees's hand, as if he was going to try and squeeze it, but he instead he slammed a foot into the gut of Voorhees.
The monster bent down a bit and Makuta quickly ripped the hand from around his throat. Makuta quickly jumped up onto the apron, running from one side of it to another before turning around, looking at Voorhees who was just beginging to turn around. The cruiserweight again ran, but this time he leaped off the apron just as Voorhees turned around...RIGHT INTO A CROSS BODY PRESS!
Voice: Makuta showing off his skills as a cruiserweight. How long before you think he goes for the title that is being held by Twilight and Hell's Guardian?
Sharpton: Bah, hopefully never. This guy would never make it as a Small Fry Champion. He's too damn big for one thing, another, he sucks, and third, he'd probably drop that title in the trash too when he gets bored.
Voice: STOP BRINGING THAT UP!!!
Headhunter: Um... no....
[Voorhees now trying to get to his feet, as Makuta begins stomping on his head]
Crowd: 1! 2! 3! 4! 5! 6! 7! 8! 9! 10!!
[Kid Chaos makes a save for Voorhees by taking out Makuta with a solid fist, while Yoshi begins to work on the gut of Voorhees. Voorhees rolled onto his back as Yoshi kicked him, and out stretchecd an arm, grabbing Yoshi's leg and flipping Yoshi onto his back. Yoshi hit the floor as Voorhees grabbed onto the apron and pulled himself up. He looks across to see Kid Chaos pummelling into Makuta. He laughs and grabs Yoshi by the hair, scooping him upside down]
Voice: Oh no!! Yoshi!! Get out of it!!!
[Yoshi struggled but to no avail, as Voorhees dropped to his knees, driving Yoshi's head into the unprotected floor with the Tombstone Piledriver]
Headhunter: HA HA!! YOSHI, OUT!!!
[Voorhees grins, picking him up and tossing him over the guardrail barrier as he made his way toward Kid Chaos, who was now battling a standing Makuta]
Voice: Makuta on his own now with Kid Chaos and Voorhees and... Huh? What the?
[Voorhees signalled to KC to leave the arena. Chaos was unsure about this, but decided to go along with Voorhees. Even Makuta was slightly confused as he rolled back into the ring. Kid Chaos left through the crowd, looking back as Voorhees got back in the ring and fists started flying with Makuta]
Headhunter: One-on-One. Mono-o-Mono. How... noble... bleh!!
[Makuta tosses Voorhees into the north-east turnbuckle with an Irish Whip, but Voorhees stopped before he hit and turned, charging at Makuta for a Clothesline To Hell, but Makuta ducks, somehow managing a back drop that caused Voorhees to fly head-first into the steel of the South-West turnbuckle. Voorhees fell to the mat, blood pouring down his face immensly]
Voice: Oh man, that's one hell of a fall Voorhees took, now look at the face covered in blood...
[Voorhees uses the ropes to pull himself up as he breathes heavily, he gets to his feet, slightly dizzy. Makuta, who is also bleeding from Kid Chaos' barbed-wire bat, puts him back on the ground with a punch]
Voice: James, I actually think Voorhees is out after what just happened....
Headhunter: Nah, he's just playing Possum!!!
[Makuta looks at Voorhees strangely, actually wondering to himself was this real, or something to pump up the fans. He goes to pick Voorhees up, when the referee stops him, telling Makuta to lay off, they begin "arguing". The fans roar on for Makuta as Voorhees stays down, his body twitching]
Voice: Is Voorhees down and out, James?
Headhunter: I'm not sure Vic, I'm really not sure....
[Makuta manages to get the ref "out of his face" and goes to grab Voorhees, but Voorhees sits up, licking the blood from around his lips. He gets to his feet as a still pissed off Yoshi slides into the ring, charging for Voorhees, but Makuta stops him, ordering him to go backstage. Yoshi protests, yelling and pointing at Voorhees he says something about Jaice and Makuta nods. An unsure Yoshi gets out of the ring and heads up the ramp]
Voice: Oh my god! Both men, have actually decided to keep this between themselves with no interferences... talk about Mutual Respect...
Headhunter: Yeah yeah whatever...
[Voorhees and Makuta lock up once more, each trying to power the other back into the corner. Voorhees in his battered and bloodied state, due to the turnbuckle steel was losing and the fans were going nuts for it. In a maneuvre of desperation, Voorhees Irish Whips Makuta over ropes, sending him to the floor. He stumbles and staggers out of the ring, grabbing Makuta and bashing him into the steel post. Makuta's head hits the post and he falls back down. Voorhees pulls him up, but Makuta manages an elbow to the gut, and the two battle their way toward the announce desk (I'm assuming it's at Ringside)]
Voice: Uh James, I'm not sure I like where this is going....
Headhunter: Aw lighten up, wouldjya!!!
[Voorhees and Makuta trade fists, and Voorhess grabs Makuta and throws him into another steel post. Makuta fakes to hit the post and "lands beside the Chair he had earlier, the ref having kicked it out of the ring. Makuta grins, knowing Voorhees wouldn't know any better in the state he was in. He grabs the chair and stands up, nailing Voorhees in the head. Voorhees stumbles and Makuta hits him again]
Makuta: Stay down you worthless son of a bitch!!!
[Voorhees gets back up, ang lares at Makuta]
Voorhees: Your soul!!! Your soul will be MINE!!!
[Makuta punches Voorhees and lays him out with the chair, rolling him onto the announce desk]
Voice: What's going on here? Why is Makuta smiling?
Headhunter: That cruiserweight is supposed to lose, Vic!! He can't beat Voorhees!!!
Voice: Well, I think Makuta is proving otherwise here tonight.
[Makuta gets into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle nearest to Voorhees and points to him]
Voice: Oh God! Makuta! Don't do this!!!
Headhunter: Voorhees!!! Get up, damn you!!! Makuta has you beat!!!
[Makuta stands tall, gulping as he's not even sure if this will work, but Voorhees body is twitching, so he decides he's no other choice]
Voice: This could ruin his career!!!
Headhunter: Good! He isn't all that great anyway!!!
[The crown are chanting "Headbutt" but Makuta shakes his head and breathes out, letting the fans pump themselves up, before jumping with a Shooting Star Press]
Voice: OH GOD NO!!!
[Makuta lands the move, the arena in stunned silence as him and Voorhees go crashing through the table, then suddenly]
Crowd: HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! X12
Headhunter: Ok, I'll admit, THAT was impressive!!
Voice: Impressive!! Makuta could have killed himself. His will to put Voorhees away here tonight is too strong... Now the question is... Can he capitalize?
Headhunter: Yeah, I know.. hey LOOK!!!
Voice: It's Eclipse!!! Eclipse, the newest Faction member running down the ramp!!!
[As Vic so graciously pointed out, Eclipse had come down the ramp and wsa now taking cheap punches on Voorhees. The crowd screamin in cheers for the Faction member. He pulled Voorhees off the ground and dragged him into the ring before tending to Makuta. He pulls Makuta to his feet slapping him gently on the face to wake him, but Makuta out of instinct, nails Eclipse, somewhere in the back of his head thinking it was Voorhees. Makuta stumbles, holding his ribs as he leans against the steel post for balance. In the ring, Voorhees had come round, pulling himself to his feet using the ropes. He wiped the drying blood from his face and stared at Makuta, breathing heavily, his eyes locked on Makuta as he rolled out of the ring, but this time he headed for the BTWF TV Title. Hr grabs for the belt and charges at Makuta nailing him in the head with the Title before focusing his attention on Eclipse. Voorhees picked Eclipse off the ground and threw him over the barrier before looking back at Makuta]
Voice: One word for this match up... WOW!
Headhunter: I agree!! This has just been a fight to the death between these two....
[Voorhees grabs Makuta, throwing him into the ring as he rolls in himself, using the ropes to pull himself up, Makuta doing the same. Both of them stand centre in the ring. Voorhees grabs Makuta's shoulder, spinning him around and putting a foot in Makuta's gut. He makes as if he's going for the Death's Door, but instead thrusts Makuta's head between his legs and flipping Makuta up onto his back]
Headhunter: HA! It's OVER!!!
[Voorhees looks toward the casket, Makuta still on his back. He paces back and runs for the casket, launching Makuta off his back and into the casket]
Voice: Oh my god!! That's it!! Such strength by Terror Ryzing here!!!
[Wrong. The force was too strong and the casket falls to the ground and Makuta rolls to the floor, the crowd cheering Makuta's name as Voorhees looks to the sky, then down to the floor. He grins and rolls out of the ring, grabbing the casket and putting it back onto it's stand]
Headhunter: Those caskets normally weigh a lot, ususally needing six people to carry them, but Voorhees lifted it as if it were nothing....
Voice: I think you may have been right!
Headhunter: Yeah, I kno--- Say what?
Voice: This may be the end of Makuta, tonight on Mutal Annihilation!!!
[Voorhees has Makuta by the hair and slams him face fist into the side of the canvas. Makuta tries to battle back, but Voorhees stops him, rolling him into the ring]
Headhunter: Hit him with Tombstone!!!!
[Voorhees goes to scoop Makuta up for the Tombstone, but Mkauta somehow counters it into The Darkness Clutch]
Voice: No! Makuta isn't out yet!!! C'mon Makuta!!! Beat him!!!
[Voorhees is trying desperatly to reverse the move, but Makuta won't budge. Voorhees looks as if he's going to tap, not that it would do much good. The crowd boos as Makuta is forced to let go of the hold by a kick to the back. He turns over and looks up, the cold daunting gaze of Kid Chaos looking him in the eye. Chaos points at Eclipse who was just getting back over the barrier, then to himself and Voorhees]
Headhunter: That's right you tell him!!!
Voice: Tell him what?
Headhunter: It's easy, Eclipse is here to help Makuta, so Chaos is here to help Voorhees...
Voice: HELP!? NEITHER DAMN ONE OF THEM NEEDS HELP!!! THEY'VE BEEN KICKING EACH OTHER TO PIECES SINCE WE STARTED!!!
[Yoshi comes flying down the ramp, taking out Kid Chaos from behind, as Eclipse and Yoshi take down Chaos, getting him out of the ring, and ordering Makuta to finish Voorhees]
Voice: Two on one assault here, as The Faction make sure this match finishes fairly.
Headhunter: Oh, NOW two on one is fair?
Voice: Look, none of these guys should be here at all! It should be just Voorhees and Makuta Hey, Look!!!
[Makuta goes for Voorhees but is sent back to the mat by Wind Surfing, the crowd bood as Dark Lord looks over Makuta's fallen body, holding a chair in the air, before dashing to help Chaos]
Headhunter: Now it's fair!!! Two on two on the outside and Mkauta out cold in the ring.
Voice: You call Wind Surfing FAIR!!!
[Voorhees picks Makuta to his feet and picks up the TV Title still on the mat, smacking Makuta in the face with it before dropping it again and grabbing Makuta by the hair, and softening the cruiserweight up with some knees to the gut. makuta looked seriously out of it]
Crowd: LET'S GO MAKUTA!!! [claps] LET'S GO MAKUTA!!!
[Voorhees laughs at the crowd as he tosses Makuta to the ropes, nailing him in the face with a Big Boot on rebound. The two CoN and the two Faction members keeping each other busy as Voorhees stalks Makuta, who is tripping over himself trying to stand up. Voorhees waits, til Mkuta is facing him and scoops him upside down]
Voice: NO!! DON'T!!!
[Voorhees drop to his knees, driving Makuta's head into the mat]
Headhunter: HA HA!! TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER!!! THE CRUISERWEIGHT IS DONE FOR!!!
[Voorhees' eyes gleam as he looks over toward the casket, but instead of rolling Makuta into it, he picks him up off the ground and drags him to the turnbuckle, setting Makuta up on the top one]
Voice: What is he doing?
Headhunter: Something painful I hope.
[Voorhees clasps a hand around Makuta's throat and literally pulls him along, dumping him into the casket as if he were a rag doll. The crowd is in a stunned silence, even TCoN and The Faction are looking. Then all that's heard is is a loud thud as the casket lid closes]
DING DING DING!!!
Voice: Oh God No!!! You can't be serious...
Victor Cross: THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH!!! AND NEW BTWF TELEVISION CHAMPION... ANTHONY "TERROR RYZING" VOORHEES!!!
[The crowd is in a stunned silence as Down With The Sickness kicks in across the arena and referee Joe Schmoe hands Voorhees the Title. Yoshi and Eclipse have a look of worry acroos their faces as Voorhees taunts them. He then looks around the crowd, who are now booing the Champion]
Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me
Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes (oh no)
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me
[Voorhees licks the blood off the belt, and spews it into the air as a sick smile comes across his face. He looks into the camera, his eyes turn white as he points to the Title and then to his throat. He drops to his one-knee pose, lifting the Title into the air, the lights turn an eerily purplish-blue]
WILD THING!!
The Voice: WHAT THE HELL?!
Headhunter: NO! IT CAN'T BE!!!
[The arena goes nuts as the lights go out and all battles stop. The lights come up and the crowd goes nuts; CotN looks horiffied. Voorhees turns around... and stares Jaice Wilds in the face!!]
The Voice: OH MY GAWD!!!!
Headhunter: Wilds and Voorhees!!
[Voorhees calls for help, not wanting to face Wilds after the match he had to go through. CotN start getting in the ring to help, but each is unsure of what to do. Wilds doesn't take his eyes off Voorhees and CotN start an attack. Dark Lord charges at Jaice, but is met with a fist to the abdomen. Kid Chaos charges with his barbed-wire bat, but Wilds ducks, then grabs KC's arm and twisting it up behind his back, all while staring at Voorhees. KC swings the bat and Jaice dodges, Chaos hitting himself in the back. KC lets out a cry and falls, wounded. Darkfyre starts on an attack but soon decides against it as Eclipse and Yoshi enter the ring. Jaice motions to them.]
Jaice: You two take out these three punks. Voorhees is mine.
The Voice: Oh my...
Headhunter: Wilds wants revenge, and it looks like he's gonna get it!!
PA System:
Who Is This Irrisitable Creature Who Has An Insatiable Love For The Dead?
LIVING DEAD GIRL!!!
What are you thinking about?x2
Everything you think you are!!!
The Voice: WAIT!! IT'S HIKA LAI!!!
Headhunter: Face cast n' all!!! Man, talk about loyalty!!!
[Hika Lai runs down the entrance ramp, Living Dead Girl blaring through the arena, making a beeline for the ring. She gets past Eclipse and Yoshi and charges for Jaice, but Jaice quickly grabs her arm and sends her flying with an arm drag. The music stops, Voorhees tries to take advantage, swinging the title and hitting Jaice's back. Jaice falls, but soon rises back to his feet. Voorhees swings again but Jaice ducks... CAUSING VOORHEES TO HIT HIKA LAI WITH THE TELEVISION TITLE!! Voorhees is distracted and Jaice taps his shoulder. Voorhess turns around and gets a kick to the abdomn, causing him to drop the title belt. Jaice sets up and hits an Xtreme Wild, landing Voorhees' face right into the belt.]
The Voice: Oh my gawd... he's like... invincible or something!!
Headhunter: No, I think he's just ready to go after everyone else already wore each other out...
The Voice: OH MY GAWD!!! IT CAN'T BE...
[The arena goes nuts as Jaice sets up Hika Lai on top of Voorhees and goes to the top turnbuckle. Jaice jumps off, hitting a Shooting Star Press on both Hika Lai and Voorhees, injuring both. Jaice gets up and motions for Yoshi and Eclipse to come back in the ring. They head over and pry the top off the casket, lifting out Makuta. Darkfyre, DL, and KC start to rise, but see the damage done by Wilds to Voorhees. They start back to the locker room, and Yoshi starts after them. Jaice holds him back and tells Eclipse to get him a mic. After Eclipse returns, Jaice raises the mic.]
Jaice: Enjoy your title reign, Voorhees. Because here's what's going down. Yoshi and I are going for the Tag Team Championships. And you'd better hope and pray we get them, because if we don't I'm coming for YOU.
[The crowd goes nuts as Jaice grabs the TV Title and holds it up.]
Jaice: Voorhees, this title WILL be mine once again. Maybe not now, maybe not for a little while, but soon, Voorhees. Remember my voice, Voorhees. Remember this battle. Because if you EVER try to put me in the hospital again... you WILL end up like this... once again. The Faction has your number Voorhees... remember that. Yoshi, Eclipse, Makuta... let's roll.
[The arena goes nuts as Wild Thing hits and The Faction starts to leave the ring. All four members exit the ring and head backstage, but Jaice stops. He lets the other three members go on and heads back to the ring, title in hand.]
The Voice: NO!! He couldn't!!
Headhunter: Hey, after what Voorhees did to him... I wouldn't be surprised if he rammed that thing THROUGH his head.
[Jaice makes his way back into the ring and drags over the coffin. He lifts up Voorhees and lays him in the coffin. He lays Hika Lai inside with him and climbs to the top rope.]
The Voice: NO! OH, GOD WHAT IS HE DOING?!
Headhunter: Is this...?
[Jaice jumps off the top turnbuckle, landing a 450 to Hika Lai and Voorhees. Somehow the coffin survives the blow and Jaice lays the TV Title in the coffin by Voorhees. He covers the coffin and goes by the announce table.]
The Voice: What is he doing now? I don't...
Headhunter: Oh, no!! A nail gun!!
[Jaice pulls out a nail gun and heads back into the ring. He nails the coffin shut in every possible spot and drops the gun. He picks it back up and shouts at the top of his lungs...]
Jaice: ANTHONY VOORHEES!! REST... IN... PEACE!!!!
The Voice: OH MY GAWD NO!!
[Jaice puts the staple gun in the middle of the coffin and fires 3 times. He drops the gun and walks backstage. The crowd roars and Jaice's music fades.]
The Voice: What just happened??
Headhunter: I believe Jaice Wilds just took advantage of CotN's weakened states and locked Voorhees into the coffin!!
The Voice: But... Voorhees is still the new champ, right?
Headhunter: That's how it was announced... but how is the champ going to stand after this brutal attack?