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The Following match is set for one fall.

(Hell’s bell plays as FF makes his way to the ring). First weighing in at 250 lbs FF. And his opponent for this match is Hell’s Guardian. (Rollin plays as Hell runs into the ring to start this match.)

The match starts with both men standing in the middle of the ring just staring down at each other. Until Hell goes for a punch, which is blocked by FF. FF then continues to punch Hell until he is backed into a corner. He then places Hell onto the top of the turnbuckle and goes for a superplex. But Hell is able to block it and pushes FF down to the mat. Hell then hits a leg drop, and starts punching FF’s face.

FF pushes Hell off and gives him a mean clothesline, which sends Hell into a 360 in the air. FF then starts to stomp a mud hole on Hell. The ref counts to 5 and pulls FF off Hell, as Hell rolls out of the ring to catch his breath. As FF chases after Hell, Hell trips him and sends him head first into the stairs. Hell then rolls him back in the ring. Hell then picks up FF and hits him with the Hell Twist. 1…. 2… FF gets his foot on the bottom rope. Hell then drags FF by his feet and locks him in a perfect sharpshooter. FF again makes it to the bottom rope.

While the ref is yelling at Hell, FF gets do his feet and hits a Big Boot on Hell’s face. He then puts Hell in a Boston Crab; Hell tries desperately to get out of it, but cannot. All he can to is get to the ropes. Both Superstars then hit each other with a clothesline. 1…2…. 3…4…. 5…. 6…. 7 both superstars get to their knees 8…9…. Both superstars are standing again and hitting each other with lefts and rights. Until FF kicks Hell in the gut and sets him up for a power bomb. When he has Hell on his shoulders Hell punches FF in the face and hits him with a hurrcarrina. (Sorry for the misspelling) As FF starts to get up Hell grabs him and sets him up for the tombstone. The Tombstone connects 1….2….3

(And the winner of this match Hell’s Guardian)

(Hell then grabs a mic), well FF looks like you are still a loser. (Hell grabs some beer and starts to leave.) Fans let him know what you think. (Fans) loser loser loser loser loser loser.