Television Championship

Vic “The Voice” Hartman:
Ladies and gentlemen, it’s that time…
A match that has had quite a build up.

James “Headhunter” Sharpton:
This match… well….
I think this has got to be one of thee sickest and most brutal rivalries, ever for this particular division.

Vic:
Yes, let’s take a look.

[A small promo video plays, showing the events that have led up to this three-way match for the BTWF TV title. Marilyn Manson’s “The Fight Song” playing with the video.
Images show are Makuta’s comeback, Voorhees and Wilds fighting, the Tombstone Piledriver to Wilds on the outside, Hika Lai’s arm being broken, Wilds saying he can’t trust Makuta anymore, Yoshi’s crucifixion. Darkfyre being pinned during the eight-man tag match by Wilds. Wilds using the ropes to pin Voorhees, a flash shot of the TV title, images of all three competitors. Wilds and Makuta being crucified.

Makuta:
I AM THE ORIGINAL TV CHAMPION!!!

Wilds:
MAKUTA, I’M SORRY, I CAN’T TRUST YOU!!!

Voorhees:
WELCOME TO HELL!!!

Makuta:
I WILL WIN THIS!!!

Wilds:
FOR YOSHI!!! YOU WILL…

Voorhees:
REST IN PEACE!!!!

Last image shows all three staring each other down last week on Madness]

James:
Wow!!

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 DDD 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, the crowd not exactly being into this face. We’re still in Durem, remember.

Vic Cross:
Making his way to the ring,
Standing at 6 foot, weighing 200lbs.
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. Though it was hard to smile, with the embarrassment he suffered at Madness. He had fought with and against his friend that day, and wound up on a cross.
The fire in his eye was unquestionable.
He WANTED this!!!

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!!!

Wild Thing hits the arena.

Now making his way to the ring,
At a height of 6’7
Weighing in at 237lbs!
He is THE BTWF TELEVISION CHAMPION from the South American Rainforest, the Wild One, JAICE WILDS!!!

Jaice enters and makes his way to the ring, greeting fans along the way. He enters the ring and shakes Mel's hand, a look of anger and hurt in him, as he eyes up Makuta, being suspicious of everything and everyone involved in this match-up. He points at the title, signaling that it’s his and will remain his.

His music stops as.....

The lights in the arena go out everywhere, graphic images flash on the screen as some demonic chanting is heard, an eerie purple colour fills the entrance ramp, and then a voice is heard over the PA system saying:

Ladies And Gentlemen! Boys And Girls!
DYIN TIME'S HERE!!!

[The crowd rises to their feet, as the only heel in this match-up is about to appear. The screams are deafening]

The Gong from Voorhees old music, the "Graveyard Symphony" is heard, but the song kick in with:

Now can you feel that?
OOH AH AH AH AHH!!

The lights turn an eerie purplish-blue and the DDD entrance flashes with a blinding light. When the light fades, Voorhees is seen at the entrance, holding the Symbol. He takes a look around him, and begins walking down the runway.

Vic Cross:
And the second challenger
From Dublin, Ireland!!
At a height of 6’4, Weighing in at 310lbs!!!
He is a member of CHILDREN OF THE NIGHTMARES!!!
ANTHONY “TERROR RYZING” VOORHEES!!!!

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:
And here we go, this crowd cheering for this sick madman, who deems it ok to terrorize people and crucify them!!!!
I mean look at Wilds and Makuta, they shouldn’t even BE here, but they have the heart to not let Voorhees win by default, and you’ve gotta praise them for that.

Headhunter:
You’re right. You have to admire these guys.
They have the hearts of champions, and it’s really up to their condition on how well they can battle this monster.

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 to eye his opponent/victim for the evening. His eyes become a pure white, and then revert to normal before he continues.

Walking along the apron, he gets in the ring through the second rope, and slowly removes his coat, which she gives to the referee who hands it to the timekeeper. 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 three of them are ready.

He holds the belt in the air, and then motions for the bell to be rung.

"DING DING DING!"

Voice:
And here we go, the Three Way Dance for the TV Title is underway, and Oh, Jaice Wilds straight to work on Voorhees, laying in with nothing put fists and pure raw hatred. Makuta now getting in on this, as the double team has already begun on Voorhees.

Headhunter:
Voorhees shielding himself from the two sets of fists that are just pummeling away, and backing this monster into the corner, and the crowd now booing at Wilds and Makuta as they now begin to stomp away at Voorhees, kicking the big man to the ground.

Voice:
More double teaming now, as they pick Voorhees up and an Irish Whip across the ring, sending Voorhees into the turnbuckle.

Headhunter:
Voorhees’ staggering now. I don’t think he was expecting this display of teamwork by Wilds and Makuta.

Voice:
Well good! I hope they beat the living HELL out of this demented son of a bitch!!!!

Headhunter:
You really hate this guy, don’t you?

Voice:
What gives you that impression?

Headhunter:
Oh, nothing, nothing. Can we just continue the match, please? Pretty please?

Voice: Stop being so damn sarcastic, and I’ll think about it… Voorhees’ staggering, trying to catch his bearings. Some more punches being leveled into his head, as Wilds is screaming at him.

Wilds:
You son of a bitch!!!
You nearly killed my best friend!!!
You nearly killed ME!!!
I’m glad is broke your bitches arm!!!
You sick demented SON OF A BITCH!!!!

Headhunter:
Holy Shit! That’s harsh, now Wilds stomping in on Voorhees as Makuta knocks him to the ground.

Voice: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10!!!! 10 stomps and Voorhees is out cold, now Makuta is picking him up, and Wilds looks on. OH MY GOD!!! THE WILD THING!!!! JAICE JUST HIT THE WILD THING ON VOORHEES!!!

Headhunter:
He What!!!? This match could be over for Voorhees before it even starts!!!! Makuta goes for the pin cover… 1! 2!

Voice:
What the? Wilds just pulled Makuta OFF Voorhees. Makuta’s looking at Wilds. Wilds is screaming at Makuta saying that HE should be the one to pin Voorhees…

Headhunter:
Well, I guess Makuta doesn’t have a response to that, except… OH GOD!!! A SOLID RIGHT FIST TO JAICE WILDS!!! A SOLID RIGHT FIST KNOCKING WILDS TO THE GROUND!!!

Voice:
And now Voorhees sits up and gets to his feet!!! Wilds now standing up too, and we’re back at square one.

Headhunter:
We have Makuta at the eastern ropes, Voorhees at the Northwest Turnbuckle, and Wilds at the North East turnbuckle. The three combatants just staring a hole into one another, and here we go again. Voice: Anthony Voorhees now, going for a clothesline. Jaice Wilds ducks and hits Voorhees with a drop kick, sending him into the ropes. Makuta sees his opening and calls for it…. Are we gonna see it? The 369?

Headhunter:
No! Wilds, now obviously paying Makuta back for that fist is now laying into Makuta, tossing Makuta to the ground and applying a foot choke. The referee’s counting. 1,2,3,4…

Voice:
Wilds lets go on 4 and heads back to Voorhees, picking him out of the ropes and nailing him with a head butt, which knocks Voorhees to the ground.

Headhunter:
Now Wilds, he’s climbing high…

Voice:
This may not be wise so early into the match up. He goes for the flying head butt, but Voorhees has it scouted and rolls out of the way, and right into a swift kick to the ribs from Makuta.

Headhunter:
Man, you can taste the bitterness in the air. Wilds and Makuta, who started off with a good double team strategy; fell apart as soon as something like a pin fall occurred.

Voice:
Now, Voorhees gets up as Makuta stalks Voorhees and waits for him to get up.

[Voorhees is up and turns around and is hit with a dropkick. Voorhees staggers backwards. Makuta gets up and hits another Dropkick. Voorhees falls back into a sitting position, rather roughly. Makuta runs to the ropes and hits a low dropkick to the sitting Voorhees. Cover! 1, 2, Kick Out! Makuta gets up and goes to the corner for a breather, leaning into it with his back to the ring, his hands resting on the top turnbuckle. But Voorhees sits up! He gets up and walks behind Makuta who turns around, only to see Voorhees in his face! Voorhees throws a right hand, but Makuta ducks and scrambles out of the corner. Voorhees turns and sets him up for the Chokeslam To Hell, but Makuta counters and puts Voorhees into the Clutch of Darkness!]

Voice:
Oh My God, Voorhees is gonna tap!

Headhunter:
Where in the Hell did that come from?

Voice:
I don’t know but Voorhees is fading.

Headhunter:
Is this it? It is!!! Voorhees is gon---

Voice:
What the?

[A baseball slide by Wilds, who came back out of nowhere, breaks up the submission hold on Voorhees. He then climbs the turnbuckle again

Makuta charges at Wilds, Jaice hops off the second turnbuckle right over him. Wilds and Makuta then get into a collar elbow tie up. Wilds easily pushes Makuta towards the opposite corner. Makuta however, hops up and does a head scissors sending Wilds through the ropes. Makuta then goes for a flying cross body on Wilds, but Wilds, standing at 6’7 catches him and rams Makuta back first into the steel post. Wilds, still holding Wilds, rammed him into the steel post again. Makuta screamed in pain and realized he was in serious trouble escaped from Wilds’ clutches and tripped him up sending him face first into the steel post. Makuta got up holding his back. He was still in a hell of a lot of pain from the previous Madness.]

Headhunter:
These guys just won’t quit, as Makuta once again goes on an all out Voorhees assault, he lifts Voorhees to his feet and goes to strike him, but Voorhees counters and punches back.

Voice:
OH MY GOD!! I THOUGHT THAT MONSTER WAS OUT COLD!!! And now this is bad, Voorhees is throwing skilled lefts and rights and this is a position that Makuta doesn’t want.

Headhunter:
Voorhees going for another punch, but Makuta ducks under it and BAMN! ROUND HOUSE KICK TO VOORHEES!!!

[We see both Wilds and Voorhees get to their feet, only for Voorhees to be met with another roundhouse kick, and as Voorhees stumbles to his feet, and Makuta sets up the hat-trick, Wilds comes up behind Makuta and hits a German Suplex]

Voice:
Oh good god!!! German Suplex on Makuta, and Wilds now dragging himself and Makuta to his feet and ANOTHER German, and now another!!!!

Headhunter:
Three German Suplexes!!! And look at Voorhees just standing there laughing. I guess he was right… Teamwork and friendship mean nothing once they’re competing in that same ring, in that same match and for that same title!!!

Voice:
And now Wilds turns round, as Voorhees throws his head back, getting the hair out of his eyes. Wilds and Voorhees now squaring up. The 6’7 Wilds and the 6’4 Voorhees, staring right through one another and here we go as punches collide. Each man throwing back and forth laying into the other guy.

Headhunter:
Voorhees grabbing a hold of Wilds, Irish whip into the ropes, Wilds bounces back and Voorhees with a Big Boot to the face of Wilds.

Voice:
Wilds and that boot of Voorhees have had history before. Voorhees busting Wilds open with that maneuver only a couple of weeks ago on Madness for this very title.

Headhunter:
That was the same match Wilds broke Hika Lai’s arm, wasn’t it?

Voice:
C’mon! That girl had no business on that ring apron. It’s not Wilds’ fault, it’s her own…

Headhunter:
Makuta back in the ring now, staring down Wilds, who takes his focus off Voorhees. Wilds and Makuta lock up now, pushing each other back and forth, Voorhees looking actually quite bored at this, as he pulls the two apart…

Voice:
Big mistake on Voorhees’ part, as now Wilds and Makuta nail Voorhees sending him on his back

[After this, Voorhees is layed out in the middle of the ring and Makuta takes this chance. He climbs up the turnbuckle and raises an arm to the crowd. From the top turnbuckle, he launches himself flying towards Voorhees with a SHOOTING STAR PRESS! This time, Voorhees doesn’t move at the last second, leaving him easy prey for Makuta to crash down right into him. Voorhees arches and cringes, holding his chest. Then the two wrestlers slowly begin to stagger themselves to their feet. Wilds comes forward with a clothesline but Voorhees ducks it, getting to the back of Wilds before latching his hand around Jaice’s throat. Jaice screams for Makuta to help him, and Makuta tries, only to have Voorhees other hand become latched around his throat]

Voice:
No way, he can’t do this!!!

Headhunter:
He can and he just did!!! DOUBLE CHOKESLAM TO WILDS AND MAKUTA!!!!

[Makuta’s back arches as he holds himself, pain from tonight and Madness rushing into him all at once. His head becoming dizzy, he rolls out of the ring. This leaves Wilds easy prey for Voorhees, who is only more than happy to take care of the situation as he stalks Jaice.]

Voice:
This could be very bad for our TV Champion here!!!!

Headhunter:
The fans love this match though.

[Wilds gets to his feet and turns round to meet a very angry Voorhees, who points at the tattoo on his throat and then his arm. Wilds looks at him as if to say, “Yeah, Your Point?” and Voorhees punches him back to the ground, picks him back up and hits a Sidewalk Slam on Wilds.

Voorhees leans back up against the southern turnbuckle as he stalks Wilds once more, looking to finish this. Jaice stumbles round and Voorhees runs directly for Wilds hitting a Clothesline from Hell, sending Wilds flying back into the turnbuckles.

This is it for Wilds, the crowd knows it, Voorhees knows it, and the trying to pull himself together Makuta even knows it.

Voorhees pulls Wilds out of the corner and points down towards the mat as he grabs a hold of Jaice, but drops him when the lights go out.

The crowd goes into a frenzy, not knowing what’s coming, and judging by the silhouettes in the ring, Wilds and Voorhees have no clue either. Until a voice is heard throughout the PA system: Who Is This Irresistible Creature Who Has An Insatiable Love For The Dead? LIVING DEAD GIRL!!!

[A pyro explodes, as the lights become a red of pure blood and evil.

What are you thinking about x2
Everything you think you are!!!

A black raining pyro falls from the entrance as a casket is raised from the entranceway into a standing position and the door flies open with a large amount of smoke. The smoke clears to reveal Hika Lai standing at the entranceway eyeing the ring, more importantly, focused on Jaice Wilds. Her eyes focused on what’s to come.

Rage in the cage
And piss upon the stage
There's only one sure way
To bring the giant down
Defunct the strings
Of cemetery things
With one flat foot
On the devil's wing

She points to the sky and thrusts her waist out before making her way to down the ring.

Voice:
Oh My God!!! Full arm cast and all, Hika Lai has made her return in a big way, at MaXimum Carnage!!! And I only think Wilds realizes now what’s happening. She’s making a beeline for the ring.

Headhunter:
Not the ring, Vic! HIM!!!

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl

[Jaice is completely thrown off course with what’s going on, til he feels a tap on the shoulder, he turns round and Voorhees grabs him, and loafs him in the head before picking up and turning the 6’7 colossus upside down]

Voice:
Oh God No!! This monster Voorhees, he’s using Hika’s return to his advantage, Wilds has been caught completely off guard here!!!!

Headhunter:
There it is folks, TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER!!!!!

Voice:
Tombstone Piledriver to the Champion, and now the Darkness Pin.

Crowd: Referee: REST! ONE!
IN!! TWO!!
PEACE!!! THREE!!!

[Hika Lai’s music cuts off on three with the line:
What are you thinking about?

Voice:
Oh my God!!! Do you know what this means!!!?

Headhunter:
Yes, I do!!! Now, no matter the result, we’re GUARANTEED a new Champion!!!

Voice:
Now Voorhees, rolling Wilds out of the ring, and Hika Lai starting straight unto him, using that full arm cast as a weapon!!!

Headhunter:
I guess Jaice Wilds is truly paying for his sins now…

Voice:
And if Voorhees pulls off a win here, then all the efforts of Makuta and Wilds will have been for nothing!!!! C’mon Makuta!!!

Headhunter:
Aren’t we as commentators, supposed to be non-bias?

Voice:
To hell with that! That bastard Voorhees has done enough damage over the weeks, Makuta deserves this!!!!

[Makuta had managed to pull himself back into the ring, and shakes the cobwebs out. He stared down Voorhees as he knew that it was just going to be one on one now for a vacant title. Voorhees looked back at Makuta and grinned. Earlier in the week he said he seen Makuta as nothing but a distraction, a speck of dust on a flea’s ear. Now was the time to prove just that.

The crowd was ecstatic as it came down to the fan favourite Voorhees, and the not so favoured Makuta]

Voice:
And here we go again in what could be classed as round two in this match, as the two competitors, both former TV Title holders, lock up.

Headhunter:
With the third guy out of the way, and Hika Lai beating the guy senseless, using the cast as a weapon. Though, I’m not to sure if repeatedly doing that is gonna make her arm better.

Voice:
Well, she is letting Wilds stand as she watches the out come of this match. Wilds now on his feet, pleading that it (her arm breaking) was an accident, and I don’t think Hika really give a damn.

Headhunter:
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Especially if that woman is the confidant of the self-proclaimed Lord of Darkness.

Voice:
Wilds walking back up the ramp, and what’s this? Hika’s following. She taps Wilds on the back and…

Headhunter:
OH GOD!! I FELT THAT FROM HERE!!!

Voice:
A swift kick to the balls, by Hika Lai, to the former TV Champion!!!! Now Voorhees and Makuta still doing umpteen amounts of damage back and forth.

Headhunter:
Makuta goes for another kick, Voorhees caught it. Makuta had it scouted, INZUGIRI!!!

Voice:
Wow! That kick to the temple knocking Voorhees out

[This knocks him down and Makuta makes perfect use of it as he hits of a knee drop to the skull of Voorhees. Makuta quickly gets to his feet and launches himself from the ropes, to a Voorhees who sat up and got to his feet. When Makuta reached him, he goes for an Arm Drag but Voorhees keeps his arm still, not allowing Makuta to flip him over. Makuta struggles to do so but Voorhees keeps his arm stiff. Voorhees then pulls back on Makuta's arm as if going for an Arm bar and lifts him up in a Sidewalk Slam position. From there, Voorhees drives Makuta's back to his knee with a Back Breaker. Voorhees lifts up Makuta and sends him to the ropes, and when he comes back, Voorhees moves in with a big boot. Makuta ducks this also as he gets to Voorhees’ back and explodes at Voorhees with an attempted German Suplex. But Voorhees stands still, showing that he won’t be Suplexed so easily. He then turns around to face Makuta and suddenly Makuta’s arms were latched around Voorhees’ waist as Makuta nailed the MDKO.

Voice:
This has to be over…. Can Makuta capitalize?

The pin automatically starts as Makuta instantaneously covers Voorhees. 1… 2… Voorhees manages a kick out immediately to break the pin. Annoyed at this, Makuta charges at Voorhees with a Clothesline. But Voorhees ducks this and Makuta is sent into the referee. A gasp is heard by the crowd.

Makuta and Voorhees take no notice and deliver punch after punch after kick. Voorhees manages a toe kick and sets up the Crucifix Powerbomb, planting Makuta square in the middle of the ring.

The ref is still down, and Hika Lai manages to slide a steel-folding chair in for Voorhees. He picks it up and stares at the chair, then at Makuta. He smacks Makuta in the back with the chair and Makuta cries out in pain, but rolls away on Voorhees second swing, bringing a foot up and getting Voorhees perfectly in the balls.

His face tells the story as he drops the chair and Makuta lays him out with it with a good ‘old fashioned smack to the head.

Voorhees falls to the ground as Makuta tosses the chair onto Voorhees’ chest and climbs the turnbuckle A gleam in his eye. The fire of victory burning so close, as he jumped into the air and nailed Voorhees yet again with the Shooting Star Press, only this time, Voorhees didn’t even budge or cringe, and Makuta screamed at the top of his lungs hitting the steel.

He tossed the chair out of the ring, as Hika Lai looked on worried. She tried to get into the ring, but Wilds managed to grab her at the last second and pull her away from the ring, grinning maliciously. Voorhees still wasn’t moving, and the ref was coming to.

Wilds:
He’s dead!!! Makuta killed him…

Makuta looked at Hika Lai, and positioned himself above Voorhees head, and crossed Voorhees arms across his chest. This elicited boos from the crowd, as the ref began counting….

Voice:
Is this it? Is this how all this Madness ends here on MaXimum carnage?!!!

1, 2, 3!!!!!!

DING!! DING!! DING!!!

Headhunter:
He did it!!! Makuta just put Voorhees to rest, and Voorhees has still yet to move…

Vic Cross:
THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH!!!
AND NEW!!! BTWF TELEVISION CHAMPION!!!!
MAAAAAKUUUUTAAAAAAA!!!!

[We will rock you hits as Makuta celebrates with his newly won championship. Wilds lets go of Hika as she darts into the ring and kneels beside Voorhees, who’s eyes shoot open as he sits up and stares right at Makuta]

Voice:
Oh God No!!!

Headhunter:
He’s up, and he knows he’s been jilted!!!!

[Voorhees gets to his feet and grabs Makuta, tossing him to the mat. He rolls out of the ring, and comes back in with a steel chain]

Voice:
A chain? God no, not again!!!

Headhunter:
Is he gonna crucify him again?!!

[Makuta tries to take Voorhees out, but Voorhees nails Makuta in the face, sending him to the ground. Voorhees tosses the chain away and grabs Makuta. He is extremely pissed now as he turns a busted Makuta upside down and hits him with a Tombstone Piledriver. Wilds dashes into the ring, but is met with a Big Boot by Voorhees. Hika Lai grabs Wilds and sets up a Pedigree, planting Wilds into the ground as Voorhees takes a street sign out and garbage tin and tosses them into the ring. Climbing back into the ring, he stands Makuta on his feet, as the newly crowned Champion looks dazed and confused. Voorhees places the can on Makuta and proceeds to use the street sign to bash Makuta in with.]

Headhunter:
Some victory celebration for the new champion, huh?

Voice:
God damn that bastard, Voorhees!!!!!! You've gotta wonder now, what will happen come Madness, how will this feud develop in the upcoming weeks?

[Voorhees looks at the TV Title laying beside the ropes and picks it up, and stares at it, before tossing it at Makuta and rolling out of the ring, with Hika Lai close behind]