
ULW Worlds Ending
Live from
The Giants Stadium, East Rutherford, New Jersey
The ULW symbol fades in on a pitch black background before dissipating into the shadows from which it resonated.
A moving profile of the Earth is shown, the camera passing around it's smooth circular surface slowly. The sun can be seen flashing around one of it's sides, bring light to it's shadowy surface as the planet rotates slowly. A deep, stern voice begins to hit in the background, speaking in a dramatic, almost Charleston Heston like fashion.
Voice: Over a million years ago, the world ended. A massive global extinction took place, caused by a meteorite, no bigger than the state of Texas.
A flaming, molting rock now passes before the camera, large chunks of debree floating at it's sides as it careens towards the planet. It seems to be tearing through space, causing a large ripple while speeding at the planet Earth.
Voice: It hit, with the power of a hundred nuclear missiles.....
The meteor crashes into the earth, creating a massive explosion and a ring of flames that begins to spread across the world.
Voice: It created a cloud of dust and debree that blocked out the sun for a hundred years. Causing acid rains, and poisonous gas, it was an event that forever altered the world.
The fire continues to spread around the world, completely enveloping it. The speaker once again begins, this time in a more ghostly fashion.
Voice: It happened before, and it will happen again.
The scene switches to the NASA main operations room, a number of finely dressed gentlemen rushing back and forth sporadically, hitting buttons that seem to have no relevance and shouting a great deal of incoherant gibberish. One gentlemen stands back in a dark suit, looking to calm down everyone to the best of his abilities, stopping their repetitive crazed motions.
Man: People, please! We need to make a statement to the president in fourty minutes, and thus far all we've got is nothing. We've been sitting here debating this thing for the last hour and a half, we need some logistics for crying out loud.
Everyone pauses, realizing that they've got to start working as a team, instead of acting like seperate entities. They all stare deeply into the face of the middle aged gentlemen who has taken control of this crazed mob. Realizing that he has them centered, he begins, speaking in a loud, almost arrogant voice.
All right, now when is it expected to hit.
The group looks around at one another, beginning to chat amongst themselves before a very slender, balding gentlemen with glasses speaks up for all to hear.
It's projected arrival time is tonight!
A horrifying hush befalls the crowd, while the lead figure nods his head, satisfied with the response, thinking up his next question however.
Okay, good to know, do we have a location yet?
More mumbling amongst the crowd begins, before a response registers from amongst them.
Are earliest reports say that'll it hit in East Rutherford, New Jersey.
More grumbling, and a good deal of headshaking, all of them acting disapointed, fear growing amongst them.
Worker: Sir, we've got something inbound right now!
Everyone turns towards the large screens at the front of the control room, their faces contorted with a sense of terror. Upon the many screens, black and white images begin to play through featuring Johnny Kingdom smacking Daemon Frost in the face with the World Heavyweight title belt. A sinister expression resides upon his face, gloating over the attack he just perpetuated. He then walks off carrying the belt, stealing the championship. The scene cuts back to the group of NASA workers, all of them appearing stunned by what they've just witnessed. The lead gentlemen finally begins to speak, working up the nerve to formulate words.
What kind of damage are we looking at?
The man who warned him of the impending strike is unable to response, completely finding it impossible to comprehend words.
I don't know sir, but I'd have to say that it will be astronimical.
Another of the workers, his head full of sweat and an expression of horror residing on his face, stands up behind his control panel, staring into the direction of his boss. Everyone falls quiet, all of them glaring at the screens ahead of them as the projectiles are brought upon across them. Immediately more images are featured, Orlando Cruze is shown powerbombing Sheryl Gray through an announce table, looking almost deranged afterwards. It's replaced however by scenes depicting Ravnos being knocked into a pit of acid by Bullseye and Curtis Jack. Finally, Bruce Lomond is featured attacking Teresa Hilton. We come back to the control room, the whole building beginning to shake violently, as something begins to come towards them. A paper cut vibrates enough to finally crash off the edge of a desk onto the ground below. All of the workers begin to run around, like chickens with their heads lobbed off, searching for the nearest exits. Mr. Norris stands in the middle of the control room staring at the several screens, which are still displaying violent imagry of Deakin Kalloway assaulting Psycho in the center of the ring after Killjoy's fake funeral. He pulls a small crucifix from his pocket, holding it between his fingers as sweat beads down his fear ridden facial features.
Dear lord, have mercy on our souls.
His eyes close slowly as the screen seemingly evaporates.
Darkness.
A single voice can be heard in the background after a good deal of time has passed. It sounds like that of Orlando Cruze.
I earned this! Nobody is going to take away my title again!!
Images of Orlando Cruze and Desolation are shown battling it out in the backstage area, fighting amongst one another in an all out brawl. The screen transitions between a number of various colors, setting the mood for every scene.
Desolation: I told you. I warned you. I gave you specific instructions on the fact that I would retaliate if you decided to fuck with me or fuck with my family.
Desolation and Cruze are being seperated by referees with dramatic music playing in the background, yet that doesn't even seem to be enough to keep them away from eachother. The violence only continues to escalate. The scene switches away from those depicting the escalating feud between the world title hopefuls, and now cuts to Young Chris and Chris Cortez after their Xtreme championship match. Both men battle it out in a tug of war over the championship. Both of them full of sweat and blood as they make their claims to the respective title belt.
Young Chris: After this match no longer will you be known as a lucky bastard because I will destroy you and after that whatever the hell is left of you.
Both men step nose to nose in the office of Lethal, anger overwhelming them, contorting their facial features, the screen once again being depicted with a black and white hue. The lyrics of Lucana Coil plays in the background while a flood of images begin to play. Psycho pinning Curtis Jack in a split instant is shown before Ravnos standing in the forefront of a camera, staring directly into the lens appears next. His words cut through the lyrics of the song.
Ravnos: Bullseye! Your next!!
Vivian is featured defeating Rebecca Raines until the images flash to Johnny Kingdom standing on a ramp with the World title over his shoulder wearing a smug grin on his face. That scene is replaced quickly however with an image of Frost hitting Johnny with a steel chair from behind from the outside of the ring.
Kingdom: Give me my title, Frost, and I won’t hurt you. Leave ULW forever, and I won’t hurt you. But Frost, this is a one time offer.
His words overcome the sound of the music lyrics, as the camera switches to Frost throughout the duration of the bold statement. Johnny Kingdom is featured giving Frost a spinebuster off the top of a ladder through a glass table until the scene switches to them having a face off at the conclusion of their contract signing.
Charleston Heston Voice: It happened before, and it shall happen again.
The music hits it's final beats while filtering through the numerous images of the extreme rivalries leading into this huge event. Nathan Creed attacking River Angelus with Lady Lust watching on, Chris Kain being shafted out of a victory over Sean Johnson, Too Magnificent battling it out with Extremely Dangerous, and finally Phantom winning the Hardcore championship at Equilibrium.
Finally a computerized image takes over the screen, featuring a huge meteorite hurling towards the Giant Arena in East Rutherford, the PPV theme song restarting. The words Worlds Ending are spread across the front of it, spelled out in molting lava. It crashes into the middle of the arena, and is followed by the screen splitting down the middle, taking us to a live feed of the crazed fans who are jumping out of their seats. Explosions shoot from the stage, and the specially crafted entry way.)
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Hammond: Hunter, I just wanted to know wh...
Hammond stops talking as Hunter gets real close too him and stares evilly down on him, still trying to catch his breath.
Hunter: Four people walk out to that ring... Three people will “Bite The Dust”... Two out of those three will be out cold... And one of them will tap out or have their ankle shattered. And just in case you’re thinking about it, I don’t plan on being one of those three people.
Hunter walks right past Hammond as he exists the locker room.
"Poison" by Alice Cooper starts to play, as all the men in the crowd start to hoot and hollar, where all the women start to boo. The lights start a strobe effect on the stage, as Rosa-Lee steps out onto it. She quickly poses at the top of the ramp, then makes her way to the ring, waving at various fans as she goes down to the ring. When she gets to the ring, she rolls, and is quickly up to her feet, awaiting the match to start
Tim: Jerry, it seems we're going to be forced to endure yet another of these damn good matches tonight, they're so annoying, the longer they go, and the more intense they are, the more you shout and make an ass of yourself.
Jerry: That's our jobs dumb ass. Anyway, here comes Rosa Lee, formely known as Eclyptica.
Tim: This girl changes her personality more than Hellkat.
a Jericho-like Countdown appears on the screen as the arena goes to pitch-black..it counts down from 3...rolling thunder is heard around the arena...suddenly 5 gigantic lightning bults hit the ring with tremendous power, "Eyes Wired Shut" by Edgewater starts to play and Sean's Video plays on the Titantron, it's a cross between Triple H's, and Tazz's Video...the lights come back on kinda slow, and there's Johnson in the ring...the whole entrance takes deliberatly about 3 1/2 minutes. Johnson now stares across the ring at Rosa Lee who is stretching with the use of the ropes.
Jerry: Sean Johnson has come to the ring and like always, he does seem to be in a pleasant mood.
Tim: nobodies going to be happy until they've won this match, or bought some of these items I'm going to be hauking all night for Seagreen's product placement plan.
Jerry: Oh man, please don't give into this damn thing, it's the worse idea I've ever heard.
Suddenly Bodies by Drowning Pool connects with the PA system, the crowd rising from it's seats as usual, following the norm, and unleashing a scornful reaction upon Hunter who strolls from the back. He has a black trench coat hanging from his body with sunglasses placed over his eyes and fog pouring from the stage and the entry way around him. He now starts down the ramp, glaring at both of his opponents, snatching his sunglasses off in a dramatic fashion. Sean Johnson and Rosa Lee look unaffected by his stern glare as he slides under the ropes and rises to his feet, his music beginning to fade out in the background.
Tim: Here's a guy who's been on kind of a crazy tear on FUF as of late, competiting ironically in his last FUF match.
Jerry: How's that ironic?
Tim: I'm not sure.
The arena is dark as red lights begin to flash while smoke fills the arena, starting at the entryway. "Calm Like A Bomb" by Rage Against The Machine begins to fade in over the speakers while the smoke clouds grow thicker. The words 'And Feel the Full Blast!!!' roar out loud as the song kicks in at full volume. Red pyro explosions go off like bombs and fire shoots up around the staging in pilars. Chris Kain appears through the smoke and raises his arms stretched out as he stands in front of the entryway. He walks towards the ring and jumps up to the edge to a mixed chorus of cheers and boos from the crowd. He enters the ring and jumps up to the top rope of the closest corner of the ring, raising up his fists above his head. He climbs down and removes his jacket, tossing it to the outside. Chris unbuttons his black shirt and pulls it off, tossing it out to the crowd. He begins warming up while the music dies down and the smoke begins to settle. His eyes are centered upon Sean Johnson and Chris Kain, the two men he seems to be having growing problems with.
Jerry: Chris Kain is out for revenge tonight ladies and gentlemen. He was punked out twice last Friday, once at the hands of a psychotic Hunter, and a cheating Sean Johnson.
Tim: Firstly, Sean Johnson didn't cheat, he was helped with prior knowledge, and secondly, your an idiot. Ha! Score one point for me!
Chris Kain, Sean Johnson, Rosa Lee and Hunter all look around at one another apprehensivly before beginning to move forward slowly. They all lift their hands into the air, all appearing ready to tie up in a four way test of strength. Just as they are about to interlock hands, Rosa Lee breaks away and shoots her leg into the air, slapping it violently across the side of Hunter's head, and causing him to back up a bit towards the turnbuckle. Her and Chris Kain now double knife edge chop Sean Johnson across the chest, knocking him off of his feet and down to the canvas, the sounds of the blow being absolutely devestating. Chris Kain quickly throws a forearm to the side of Rosa Lee's face, backing her up into the ropes as he pulls his hand back and chops her across the chest absolutely violently. Hunter steps in and grabs him by the shoulder, pulling Kain away from Rosa and then blasting him with his own knife edge chop, the crowd unleashing a whoo. Chris turns away from Hunter and steps towards Sean Johnson who levels him with his own knife edge chop, recieving another whoo from the sold out, estatic crowd. Hunter steps towards Johnson and recieves an equally devestating knife edge chop for his troubles when he responds with his own chop. Sean then smacks the side of his hand across the now red chest of Hunter, the crowd whooing with each of these brutal knife edge chops when Rosa Lee rushes away from the ropes and takes down both men with a double clothesline, knocking them down to the canvas. Chris Kain rises to his feet and steps towards her, slamming his hand across the side of her face, and then driving an elbow into her chin before finally whipping her into the turnbuckle. Rosa Lee strikes it back first hard as Chris Kain charges in and connects with a spear into her ribs, then backs up and does the same thing into her midsection. Sean Johnson rises behind them and spots Kain with his back turned towards him, so now charges in with a head full of steam for a spear when Chris moves out of the way and causes him to ram shoulder first into Rosa Lee's midsection. Rosa unleashes a scream of pain as she falls to the canvas upon her posterior. Hunter rising to his feet across from both Sean Johnson and Chris Kain and then charging in quickly, as he dives forward for a baseball slide kick it almost seems to take the legs of Sean Johnson out from under him. The Griffin jumps into the air and causes Hunter to slide across the canvas and hit a baseball slide dropkick to the chest of Rosa Lee who was still positioned in the corner. She begins to flop up and down on the canvas before rolling to the outside of the ring, looking to be in pain after being hit with all those high impact manuevers.
Jerry: Rosa Lee doing the smart thing and getting the hell out of that corner.
Tim: Do you see that, everyone teams up on the women, because you know, ladies do enjoy multiple partners, hahahahaha.
Jerry: What the hell was that suppose to mean?
Tim: I'm not really sure.
Hunter rises to his feet appearing a tad shocked as Sean Johnson and Chris Kain give him a double knee lift to the gut and now place him in a double front facelock, unexpectedly working together, even after what occured on the last FUF. Just as they are about to hit him with the move Hunter shoots a knee into the gut of Chris Kain and now wraps his other leg around Sean Johnson's blocking both attempts at the double suplex. Chris Kain turns away, holding his midsection as Hunter pulls Griffin's head down into a side headlock and then charges him at Kain who spins around just in time to have Sean's head used as a battering ram into his midsection. Chris backs up, holding his gut as Sean stumbles in reverse into Hunter who blasts him with a clubbing shot straight to the upper back before placing him in a full nelson submission hold, Rosa Lee entering the ring in front of them. She quickly steps in with no hesitation and delivers a buzzsaw kick straight to the ribs of Johnson, causing him to bend forward as Rosa swings around with her other lethal foot and connects with a spinning heel kick to the face of Hunter, knocking him down to the canvas. Chris Kain steps away from the ropes, still holding his ribs as Rosa spins around and blasts him to the back of the head with a kick that causes the crowd to groan, grabbing their own heads as if they can feel the pain. Chris drops to a single knee, a dazed expression on his face as Rosa steps around behind his back and grabs his arms, applying her own full nelson submission now before turning Kain over onto his knees, synching in a modification of a camel clutch. Sean Johnson stands up in front of them, stumbling around greatly as he clutches his ribs until he rushes in and jumps forward, blasting Chris in the face with a harsh front dropkick that causes Rosa to release her submission and stand up. Hunter leans back first against the ropes, holding his forehead while Sean Johnson stands up, Rosa Lee waiting for him as she swings around with a spinning heel kick. Johnson ducks under the kick and rises to his feet as Rosa spins around to face him only to be kicked to the gut and dragged into a double underhook, setting up for the Commotion Clause to everyone's shock when Hunter steps up behind him. He grabs Sean by the back of the head and drops to the canvas, connecting with a reverse neckbreaker as Rosa Lee is caused to float over, hooking the legs of Johnson in a pinning predicament.
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Hunter grabs her by the legs, dragging her off of the pin and then lifting them up beneath his arm pits into a catapult position before dropping backwards. He launches her into the air until she reaches out with her legs and hands and grabs the turnbuckle, scrambling to the top rope as Hunter turns around to face her. Rosa dives off the top and spins around, wrapping her legs around the neck of Hunter and connecting with a hurricarana that throws Hunter across the ring into the ropes. As Rosa begins to rise to her feet, bending forward, Chris Kain steps in and places her in a front facelock, dropping back into a hard DDT. Rosa bounces off the canvas and rolls across her back as Chris rises to his feet and turns towards Sean Johnson who is utilizing the ropes to pull himself upwards. Kain buries his shoulder into his spine and then drags him to the area directly beside the laid out Rosa, lifting Sean into the air and extending one of his legs outward in the process. He now drops Sean down, leg first across the throat of Lee, causing both competitors to writhe in agony. Chris now moves towards Hunter and begins to connect with hard right hands across his face repeatedly, nearly knocking him down to the ground until he is scooped up and turned in the direction of the now laid out Sean Johnson. He quickly slams him down across the ribs of Johnson with a scoop slam, once again hurting both competitors.
Tim: What the hell is Chris Kain doing, he's utilizing all of his opponents as weapons against his other opponents. This is almost as crazy as not having a nice ice cold Coors Light, there's nothing like tapping the rockies.
Jerry: Please don't tell me your giving into this stupid Holiday product placement crap.
Tim: Might as well as line my own pockets.
Chris Kain quickly grabs the legs of Sean Johnson who has rolled onto his stomach while stradling his chest and wraps them around one another in an inverted Indian Death Lock. Before he can do anything though Rosa Lee steps in and blasts him with an absolutely devestating buzzsaw kick straight to the ribs. The blow causes Chris to drop backwards, in turn making him place pressure on the legs of Sean Johnson who shouts out in pain. Chris rises to his feet and recieves a brutal knife edge chop from Rosa now, causing the crowd to respond with another wave of whoos. Chris in turn collapses backwards for a second time, torquing the legs of Johnson which are still wrapped in the death lock. Chris galiantely rises once again though as Rosa sets up for another devestating kick, Hunter sliding through the ropes behind them and approaching a nearbye turnbuckle, gripping his lower back in traumatic pain. Rosa now swing around with her foot only to have Chris duck under, causing her to spin all the way around and then walk gut first into the shoulder of Chris Kain. He quickly drops backwards, hitting a nothern lights suplex into a pin while keeping the Indian Death Lock applied, the crowd going nuts as a result.
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Hunter flies off the top rope, going into a corkscrew tornado twist before turning out of it into a big splash right across the ribs of Chris Kain, causing him to break the inverted Indian death lock and the northern lights pin. The crowd jumps from it's seats, releasing shere pandimodium, deeply enthused by the chaotic events in which they just witness transpire before their very eyes. All four competitors roll across the canvas, looking to be in a great deal of pain after that last series of events.
Jerry: Talk about insane ladies and gentlemen!!! Everyone involved in this four way were just damaged by that phoenix splash by Hunter.
Tim: That looked almost as painful and intrusive as my last prostate examination.
The crowd is still standing as Hunter rolls over onto his hands and knees, rising to his feet and stepping towards Chris Kain, dropping down on top of him and hooking his leg for the pin.
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Kain gets his shoulder off of the canvas while clutching his ribs in severe pain, causing Hunter to rise to his feet, appearing angry. Sean Johnson stands up in front of him with his back turned towards his opponent. Hunter steps in as fast as he can and places him in a reverse waist lock, setting up for a German suplex when Rosa Lee moves up behind Hunter and blasts him to the kidney area with a vicious buzzsaw like kick. Hunter in turn shouts in pain as his entire body crings, releasing Sean Johnson who stumbles forward a bit. He spins around and looks at Rosa Lee before they both glare down at Hunter who is ridden with pain throughout his back. They nod before lifting they're feet into the air and connecting with a double buzzsaw kick, one to his chest, and the other to Hunter's upper back. He grinds his teeth as a result and shouts out in horrible pain after the impact before collapsing forward onto the canvas. Sean Johnson now steps towards Rosa Lee, slamming a forearm shiver into the side of her face and then grabbing her by the wrist. He whips her across the ring and into the ropes, stepping forward and bending down for a back drop suplex as Rosa comes back in. She suddenly turns backwards in the direction of Johnson and floats up and over the spine of Johnson, landing on her feet behind him. Sean spins around to face her when Rosa grabs his arm and physically drags him down to the canvas, applying a fujiwara arm bar. The crowd begins to cheer at the sight of the move expertly applied by Rosa Lee who is suddenly grabbed by the legs, Hunter, dragging her off of the hold. He now lifts her legs up and applies a texas cloverleaf much to the fans dismay, Rosa pushing herself up onto her elbows and releasing a loud, piercing roar as she tries to fight free of the hold. Sean Johnson stands up quickly and moves towards Hunter, kicking him to the gut and pulling him forward, causing him to break the submission hold and in the process underhooking both of his arms. The fans response is that of disgust as Sean jumps into the air and then drags Hunter face first into the canvas with the Commotion Clause, connecting with his finishing pedigree modification.
Jerry: The Griffin Sean Johnson just hit the Commotion Clause, it's got to be over!
Tim: Yep, and then we can go out and have a few cold brewskies, wait, I've got some here. *Drinks* Ahhhh, there's nothing like the taste of Coors to make you forget all your feelings and emotions.
The fans are still disgusted by Sean Johnson while he hooks Hunter's leg for the pin.
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Chris Kain dives across the ring and hits Sean with an elbow to the back of the head, causing him to break the pin attempt and in turn roll onto his side. Johnson sits up, gripping his neck when Rosa Lee steps in and grabs him around the neck, dragging his head back into a dragon sleeper. The crowd begins to cheer as Sean remains seated on the canvas, trying to fight out of the hold to the best of his abilities while Chris Kain gets to his feet and suddenly steps around behind the back of Rosa Lee who is kneeling while keeping the dragon sleeper applied. Chris grabs Rosa around the head now and pulls her back with his own dragon sleeper. The fans are surprised by the unusual position they now see unfolding, Rosa Lee still holding Johnson in a dragon sleeper while she's being held in the same submission manuever. Hunter somehow works his way to his feet, getting all the way up when he spots the double dragon sleeper being locked in the center of the ring, he barely has his whits about him yet steps up behind Chris Kain, wrapping his arms around his neck, and underhooking one of his arms, standing him up and applying what appears to be described as a Tazzmission. He is choking the complete life out of Chris who's face has become a shade of red, Rosa Lee breaking the dragon sleeper and standing up as she grips her throat in pain. She begins to step in and lift her leg into the air when Hunter breaks the tazzmission and steps forward, grabbing her ankle and then tripping her onto her back. Hunter now rolls Rosa onto her back, synching in an ankle lock to the crowd's utter disgust, realizing he has one of his several trademark manuevers applied, The Bite, taking it's toll on Rosa who pushes herself up onto her elbows, screaming in agony as her ankle it ripped at in this hold. Hunter, doesn't seem to want to relinguish the hold come hell or high water as Chris Kain rises to his feet behind him. He quickly steps in and reaches down, grabbing the ankle of Hunter and tripping him up, causing him to release Rosa as he's placed in his own submission at the hands of Chris Kain, feeling the sensation of the ankle lock. He has spilled onto his hands and knees, his leg being ripped and tore at while being elevated off of the canvas. Rosa Lee rolls across the canvas, gripping her leg in agony as Sean Johnson stands up and turns around, holding the back of his neck. He quickly charges at Chris Kain now and clotheslines him viciously down to the canvas. Hunter, begins to stand up, his ankle absolutely killing him when Sean Johnson steps in and buries his shoulder to his spine, lifting him into the air and then spinning him out into a blue thunder powerbomb, dropping to a seated position on the canvas in the process.
Jerry: It looks like Sean Johnson has gotten the upperhand in this contest now, which has consistantly transitioned back and forth between all four of these able bodied competitors, who aren't fighting for gold, or a number one contendership, but for pride.
Tim: Pride is overrated, I'd rather have a title shot, or a nice cold Coors....
Jerry: If you finish that sentence I will not hesitate to throw you into the ring, and let these four athletes take care of you.
Sean Johnson stands up instead of going for the pin as Chris Kain rises to his feet, utilizing the ropes for assistance when the Griffin scoops him up into the air and slams him down to the canvas. The scoop slam sounds throughout the arena while Hunter rolls onto his stomach on the canvas, a few inches away from them, reaching for his back in a great deal of pain. Sean grabs the legs of Chris and rolls him over on top of Hunter now, the fans looking a tad perplexed as Kain's legs fall over the backs of Hunter's shoulders. The Griffin stares back and forth at the sold out crowd in a diabolical fashion until he steps over the back of Chris Kain and Hunter. He reaches down quickly and grabs the legs of Chris, lifting them into the air and placing them in a liontamer on top of the back of Hunter. He now reaches down between the legs of Chris and grabs the chin of Hunter, pulling it up into a reverse chin lock while keeping the liontamer applied on the legs of Kain. Both of his victims begin to scream in horrendous pain, the submission holds torquing both of their body parts, and leaving them with seemingly no ways in which to escape, Sean hoping to force them both to tap out. Rosa Lee gets to her feet, utilizing the ropes as a brace and shaking her leg to fight off the effects of the Bite as she moves quickly towards Sean Johnson and her pain ridden opponents. She quickly steps over the back of Chris Kain, aiming her back to Sean Johnson who is seemingly unaware of her presence. She now reaches back with one arm, wrapping it around the neck of Sean and pulling it backwards into a reverse headlock. At the same time she reaches down with her other arm, wrapping it around the chin of Chris Kain, pulling it up into a reverse chin lock. The fans rise to their feet and begin clapping as they see all of the submission holds being applied at the exact same time in this odd position. Griffin absolutely refuses to release the liontamer or the chin lock while Rosa Lee shows the same defiance.
Tim: What in the world!?!
Jerry: This has got to be one of the craziest sets up I've ever seen.
The crowd is still clapping as all four competitors remain in this position, fighting to force one another to submit. Finally Griffen is forced to break the liontamer and the reverse chin lock, reaching back with his arms and underhooking both of Rosa Lee's. He now pulls her upwards for a possible black slide when Rosa floats over the head of Sean Johnson and lands on her feet in front of his face. Sean appears shocked before Rosa moves forward and blasts him in the back of the head with a step up shinning wizard. Johnson spills forward onto the canvas while Rosa drops onto her hands and knees, breathing deeply and still favoring her ankle somewhat. Chris Kain and Hunter rise to their feet, both competitors looking exhausted. Rosa Lee gets to her feet as well, Sean Johnson laid out after the shinning wizard blasting him to the back of his head. Hunter stands up and stumbles to the center of the ring, wobbiling back and forth, his legs nearly cutting out beneath him as Chris Kain steps towards him as does Rosa Lee. Hunter turns and kicks Rosa to the gut, causing her to bend forward as she is placed in a front facelock. Chris now steps in and throws a clothesline that Hunter ducks under, causing Kain to spin around and aim his back towards him. Hunter reaches up and grabs him by the back of the head, dropping down to the canvas back first, pulling Kain down into a reverse neckbreaker and dragging Rosa into a DDT at the same time, connecting with two moves. All three competitors are absolutely motionless on the canvas after the manuever, appearing wore out before Hunter turns and places his arm over the chest of Chris Kain.
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Chris gets his shoulder up, rolling onto his side much to Hunter's dismay, causing him to rise onto his knees covered in sweat as he stares at the referee in disbelief. He finally rises to his feet, refusing to stay down as he stumbles in the direction of the turnbuckle, perhaps looking to end things with another of his trademark moves, the top rope elbow drop, also known as the Lights Out. He begins to move up the ropes, nearly falling over several times in the process, trying to straighten out his head as he starts to get to the top with his back aimed towards the other competitors. Suddenly Sean Johnson steps up the turnbuckle behind him and blasts him in the back with a forearm shot, nearly knocking him over the ropes to the outside of the ring. Hunter remains standing on the top rope as Johnson pulls himself all the way to the top as well, and now wraps his arms around his waist, setting up for a German suplex. Hunter, tries to hold on, realizing that he is going to be German suplexed off of the top rope if he doesn't fight it. However, before Sean Johnson can do it, he's clubbed over the spine by Rosa Lee who now steps up onto the middle rope, placing her shoulder to the lower back of the Griffin. The crowd begins to cheer to see her setting up for a back drop suplex off the turnbuckle until Chris Kain steps up behind her and smacks her over the spine. The crowd rises to it's feet as Chris Kain turns around, stepping under the legs of Rosa and now setting her up in a powerbomb position. The reaction is indescribable as Chris Kain powerbombs Rosa Lee down while she pulls Sean Johnson off the top with a back drop suplex and he in turn Germans Hunter off the top rope as well. All four individuals spill to the canvas, Hunter flying all the way across the ring and slamming across the back of his head and neck, rolling over onto his chest and stomach as a result of the German suplex.
Jerry: Sweet Jesus, Rosa Lee was just powerbombed, Sean Johnson was super back dropped, and Hunter was given a German suplex off the top rope, that was simply...
Tim: Unbelievable, yes we all know.
The fans are on their feet chanting holy shit at the top of their lungs, Chris Kain the only man left standing and leaning backwards against the turnbuckle. His eyes filter over all three individuals who are laid out before him, every body taken completely out of the equation it seems. He quickly charges forward and drops down on top of Rosa Lee for the pin.
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Rosa gets her shoulder up, rolling onto her side as Chris rises to his knees, looking aggitated. He now crawls towards Sean and drops on top of him, burying his elbow into his throat for the pin.
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Johnson now kicks out, only further infuriating Chris Kain, his body racked in pain, yet not willing to cause him any time. He crawls towards Hunter now, dropping down on top of him and hooking his leg, hoping that this time will be different.
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Hunter shoots his shoulder off of the canvas at the last possible second, causing Chris to get up and seemingly go into convulsions of anger that once again his pin was avoided. He rises to his feet and stares around at the crowd, taking deep breaths as Sean Johnson rises to his feet slowly, grabbing the ropes and utilizing them as a crutch. Rosa Lee places her feet beneath her and now stands up as Chris Kain steps towards Johnson who spins around and blasts him with a knee to the gut. Chris bends forward and is dragged between the legs of Johnson who hooks his legs for the Commotion Clause. Chris tries to fight it yet Johnson won't let him go of him when Rosa steps in and connects with the superkick straight to the side of Sean's head. The fans are shocked to see the Holy Confessions, causing Johnson to fall onto his back and release Chris Kain who begins stumbling around greatly disorientated. Rosa Lee quickly rushes at the turnbuckle in front o f Kain, jumping to the top rope when Chris snaps out of it and rushes forward. He places his hands to the back of Rosa's posterior and shoves her off the turnbuckle, flying towards the barricade which she smacks into brutally. She bounces off and then tumbles onto her back, the crowd groaning the impact in which they just witnessed. Rosa is knocked completely out of it, rolling across the mats and holding her chestual cavity while Chris Kain turns around to face Hunter who is slowly rising to his feet. He nearly falls over several times when Chris Kain turns towards him and jumps into the air, swinging around with his foot into the Chaos Theory that Hunter ducks under, allowing him to drop chest first onto the canvas. He now reaches out and grabs the ankle of Chris Kain, lifting his leg into the air and applying the ankle lock to a huge out cry of dread and despair amongst the crowd, all of them infuriated.
Jerry: Hunter has got the Bite locked in here ladies and gentlemen, I cannot believe it may come down to this!
Tim: Hunter's going to win, he's going to beat Chris Kain like I knew he would all along. And I bet he'd enjoy a beer with me afterwards.
Jerry: Remember what I warned you about Tim.
Chris Kain pushes himself up onto his elbows and knee, shouting out in pain at the top of his lungs, his ankle being ripped apart by the Bite. Yet he refuses to tap out, to give into this submission hold, pushing himself up onto his fist and staring across the ring at the turnbuckle. Rosa Lee tries to get to her feet on the outside, utilizing the barricade to try and stand up, falling over several times as she grabs her chin and chest. Chris Kain continues to fight it, beginning to drag himself across the ring towards the ropes, yet Hunter holds on furiously trying to force the submission. Suddenly Chris rolls forward, throwing Hunter forward into the turnbuckle. Chris ends up on his back, exhausted as Hunter continues to charge into the turnbuckle when he suddenly steps up the ropes and gets to the top, turning and jumping off as he extends his elbow out to his side and drops it across the chest of Chris Kain. The crowd's reaction is even that of more disgust, seeing Hunter connect with his trademark move without warning.
Jerry: The Lights Out!!
Tim: Hahahaha, Chris Kain countered out of one finishing move and was in turn hit with another.
Chris curls onto his side as Hunter drags him onto his back and hooks his leg.
The ref drops and makes the count.
1
2
Sean Johnson gets onto his knees and begins to scoot towards Hunter while Rosa Lee slides into the ring. Both individuals jump forward at the pin.
3!
They both hit Hunter with elbow shots just a second too late to break it up. Bodies by Drowning Pool erupts over the PA system, Hunter rolling away from his competitors who rise onto their knees full of sweat and looking incredibly angry. Chris Kain continues to lie on the canvas breathing heavily and looking to be out of it as Sean Johnson and Rosa Lee glare at one another in anger. Rosa's eyes divert towards Chris however, giving him a stern and very upset stare, beginning to shake her head. Hunter gets onto his knees, lifting his arms into the air and leaning backwards on the canvas with a huge grin on his face, having won this highly competitive contest.
Tim: Hunter's done it, he's bested all of these competitors tonight, as he'll consistantly do, especially when he starts facing off against those Annihilation losers.
Jerry: I'd like to say that I'm disapointed or disgusted, but Hunter clearly just pulled it out tonight, and fairly, I'm so disapointed that I can't complain.
Tim: Awww, poor baby.
Hunter stands up, lifting his arms above his head and nearly collapsing to the canvas, his legs just about cutting out beneath him after the grueling battle he just endured.
Jason Seagreen stands in his illustrious office, standing over a box with pictures in it, pulling them out and placing them on his walls. Right over his shoulder stands Conrad Gray with his arms crossed and the usual sinister glare stretched over his face.
Conrad: What's with the whole decorating your office Seagreen, you know your just going to have to take it down like a couple hours from now anyway.
Seagreen nods, not too interested in the ramblings of his partner.
Jason: Well Conrad, I just can't sit in a dark and dreery office, I need to make it more homely and more professional looking. Besides, this show is airing all around the world, I think the fans would like to know that I actually can decorate, especially the ladies.
Conrad thinks about it for a moment and then shrugs his shoulders as Seagreen removes another photo encased in a glass frame. Jason seems to take special pride in this photograph, turning towards Conrad, beeming with joy.
Jason: This Conrad, is not just any ordinary picture my friend, I take great joy in poessesing this. It's my one of a kind, signed photo of my hero, Tedd Coppel.
Conrad's face fills with bewilderment, as he hunches forward a bit to get a better look at the picture, featuring Mr. Coppel with his foot on top of a stool and his jacket thrown over his shoulder, his name scribbled in the corner. Conrad doesn't seem to know what to think as Seagreen positions the photo onto his wall, making sure it's nice and straight as he grins heavily, backing away from it slowly. Conrad slowly turns towards something large hanging up behind Seagreen's desk, covered by a large red sheet.
Conrad: All right then Seagreen, what the hell is that?
Jason glares at him in a confused fashion before he realizes what Conrad is making reference to. He finally grins and swarms upon it quickly, looking eager to unveil whatever is cloaked by the sheet. He reaches out and grabs the bottom of the sheet, turning and looking over his shoulder at Conrad who has his arms crossed, looking overly anxious.
Seagreen: This my friend, is something that I recently had made, a portrait of the Gods if you will, or just one God in particular I suppose.
Jason pulls the sheet off of the large frame, revealing a portrait of Seagreen seated on top of a white steed as it bucks upwards, kicking it's legs. Conrad takes a step back, grabbing his chest and looking fightened by the picture at first glance. He takes a deep breath though, regaining his senses. He stumbles over his words as he tries to form a sentence, the portrait throwing him off greatly.
Conrad: What the hell is that?
Seagreen appears confused by Conrad's perplextion.
Seagreen: It's a portrait, of myself, the great, the noble, and the majestic, Jason Seagreen. Isn't it a thing of beauty?
Conrad's face twists and turns, contorting into a confused expression, unable to formulate an appropiate response. Suddenly there comes a knock at the door, Seagreen and Conrad turning in it's direction, as a stage hand enters, carrying a large box that he is almost unable to keep a hold of. He struggles to bring the box into the center of the room before dropping it on top of the red carpeted floor. He takes a deep breath as he whipes away the sweat from his forehead.
Stage Hand: Mr. Seagreen, your package has arrived.
Conrad places a stick of gum in his mouth, chewing away on it as he and Seagreen approach the box, Jason looking overwhelmed.
Seagreen: Thank you lowly stage hand.
The young man grins out of bewilderment, trying to interpret rather that was a compliment or not. Nonetheless he lifts his hand into the air in the FUF GM's direction, indicating that he should recieve a tip for his services. Conrad looks at Jason, and then back at the Stage Hand before removing a chewed up piece of gum from his mouth and placing it in the palm of the young man's hand. The Stage Hand looks disgusted as he glares into his palm.
Conrad: Now don't spend that all in one place.
Conrad pats him on the back as the stage hand turns and begins to walk away, continuing to analyze the sewed up gum. Seagreen feverishly tears into the box.
Conrad: I know I'm going to regret asking this, but what's in the box?
Seagreen removes a number of products at the conclusion of the statement, a hand held television, a bag of lays potato chips, and a twelve pack of Coors Light, his arms full of various objects.
Seagreen: Well Conrad, I had an ingenious plan last night while sitting on the crapper. This is the Christmas season, a time of joy and happiness, as well as clever product placement, so I thought to myself, what better place to market goods, then our very own ULW pay per view. Not only am I fulfilling my obligations to the Network, but at the end of the show, we also get to keep all this great stuff.
Conrad shakes his head, seemingly not liking the idea.
Conrad: I don't know about this Seagreen, I don't think the fans are going to like it.
Seagreen: Did I forget to mention that the company's behind all of these fabulous prizes are also paying us a very hefty amount of cash for this endevour?
Conrad's eyes sparkle at the insinuation of making some side cash, yet he still seems to be apprehensive over the whole idea.
Seagreen: Come on Conrad, you know you could use some extra cash.
Conrad releases a sigh of despair.
Conrad: Fine, now give me one of those damn beers.
Conrad snatches one of the Coors Lights from the box and opens it, beginning to chug it down quickly. Seagreen stands back with a smirk on his face.
Silencer: Who is it?
(The voice behind the door is a bit muffled)
Kailey: It's Kailey, Kailey Worf!
(Silencer rolls his eyes)
Silencer: Hurry up and get in here, if you are. Otherwise, leave me the fuck alone
(The door opens, and Kailey walks in with a camera crew still badly marked from the attack caused by Vivian on FUF. Silencer turns to face them.)
Kailey: Such language! Anyway, we were all wondering what you think about this match.
(Silencer sighs, before starting)
Silencer: What do I think about this match... I think it's a fucking joke. I mean, Silencer is supposed to be "The Best" as far as FUF standards go, and here I am facing a god damn jobber, in a joke match. What kind of shit is this?
(Kailey gasps)
Kailey: Well, now that we know what you think about your match, how about your opponent.
Silencer: Jenny? I know she will win. I cannot possibly win; even being the best... I don't think I can, and I doubt I will.. I guess we'll just have to see, won't we?
Kailey: I guess we will! Well, we'll see you later, Silencer.
Silencer: Later kid... Oh, and by the way.
Kailey: Yes?
Silencer: Keep up the good work... You didn't hear it from me though...
Kailey: Okay... Thanks! That means a lot coming from you.
Silencer: Remember, keep that quiet...
(Kailey and the crew walk out of Silencer's dressing room, as Silencer turns back to his mirror. He looks at himself for a second, before lowering his head.)
Silencer: I'm such a fucking fake....
(The scene fades out, as Silencer stands up, and walks out of his dressing room, the camera still focusing on the mirror)
Dan Douglas:
Billy Mayne:
Tim May:
Jerry Walters:
Tim May:
The arena lights dim, the riff begins, as flames appear on the Irish Flag. Fans begin to chant "Bullseye", a loud explosion is heard, as smoke pours across the stage floor. The music begins. Bullseye enters the arena, dressed in his ring gear; he raises his hands, the pyro shoot up. Cat is standing beside him. As he approaches the ring, he signals, the fans and salutes the cameras watching, with two middle fingers. The fans laugh and cheer louder, for the Dublin star, he stands, prepared in the ring, listening to the fans, singing to his music.
The Lights in the Arena Go Out a Red Light Flash Then Come Up a Bell Tolls and a Horrible Laugh Follows it I Stand Alone Buy Godsmack hit the speakers Fire shoots up near the entrance Way Ravnos walks out Thought it wearing a Long Black Coat with his head down he slowly makes his way to the ring he walks around to where the steps are he walks up the walks along the apron a bit steps over the top rope puts his head up looking up toward the roof he roars the raises his arms bring them down fast and fire shoots out of the turnbuckles kinda like Kane’s entrance he Then takes his coat of revealing his wrestling attire and walks over the corner and leans against the turnbuckle and waits for the ref to check him.
Jerry: Both men are out here and we are ready to go!
Tim: Put the women and children to bed, this one is going to get ugly.
Bullseye and Ravnos circle each other in the ring, both men showing great intensity. Finally the two men lock up in the center of the ring, and Ravnos quickly whips Bullseye to the ropes. Bullseye comes running back and ducks a clothesline from Ravnos, and then Bullseye grabs Ravnos by the neck and takes him down with a neck breaker. Both men are quick back to their feet, and start exchanging blows. Ravnos backs Bullseye into the corner, and lowers his shoulder and drives it into the midsection of Bullseye. Ravnos backs off and slides out of the ring, and grabs a steel chair and tosses it into the ring. Ravnos slides back into the ring, but Bullseye has enough composure to run over and grab the chair, and deliver a shot to the back of Ravnos as he slides into the ring. Ravnos gets to his knees, and Bullseye swings for his head, but Ravnos ducks the chair shot, and hits Bullseye with a low blow.
Jerry: What a cheap shot by Ravnos with the low blow to Bullseye.
Tim: Did you forget this was a no DQ match genius?
Jerry: No, but still, it was cheap.
Tim: Cheap, maybe. Legal, definitely.
Ravnos lifts himself up using the ropes, and regains his composure. Bullseye has recovered from the low blow, and grabs Ravnos from behind looking for a German suplex, but Ravnos quickly powers out and completely levels Bullseye with a huge clothesline. Ravnos drops to his knees, and slides under the bottom rope, and starts looking for some toys under the ring. He pulls out a trashcan and a 2x4, and sets them up on the apron. Then he pulls a table out and sets it up on the outside of the ring. Ravnos slides back into the ring, and lifts Bullseye up by his hair and taunts the crowd. Ravnos gets major heat from the crowd, and then sets Bullseye up for a suplex. Bullseye counters though, and hits Ravnos with a suplex of his own, which gets a pop from the crowd. Bullseye slowly gets back to his feet, and walks over and grabs the 2x4. He slams the 2x4 against the mat screaming for Ravnos to get to his feet, which sends the crowd into a frenzy. Ravnos finally gets to his feet, and as he does Bullseye charges him and hits him across the ribs with the 2x4! Ravnos drops to his knees, and then Bullseye swings at Ravnos, breaking the 2x4 across his back!
Jerry: What a shot by Bullseye onto the monster Ravnos!
Tim: That’s nothing Ravnos can’t handle. This is the man that was dipped in acid. Remember, Jerry?
Jerry: Yes, I remember.
Bullseye tosses the half of the 2x4 that is still in his hand aside, and he goes to cover Ravnos. Ravnos, though, sits up on the mat before Bullseye can make a cover. Bullseye immediately goes back to work on Ravnos and locks in a sleeper hold. Ravnos slowly gets to his feet, and delivers a few elbows to the midsection of Bullseye, forcing him to break the hold. Ravnos flings Bullseye to the ropes, and sends him flying to the mat with a big boot. Ravnos walks over and grabs the trashcan, and delivers a few stomps to the chest of Bullseye. Ravnos then slides the trashcan over Bullseye’s head, and then climbs to the top rope. Ravnos takes in all the boo’s from the crowd, and then he leaps off the top rope, and hits Bullseye with a Top Rope Flipping leg drop to the trashcan!
Tim: What a move by the big man!
Jerry: That was a very impressive move by a man of his stature! Bullseye has to be knocked out!
Ravnos pulls the trashcan off of Bullseye, and goes for the cover. 1…2…No! Bullseye manages to get a shoulder up at the very last second! Ravnos gets up to his knees, and claps his hands three times at the ref out of frustration. Ravnos gets back to his feet and bends down to lift up Bullseye, but Bullseye has grabbed the trashcan lid and he levels Ravnos with a shot to the face with the trashcan lid! Bullseye slowly gets back to his feet, and then walks over to Ravnos and goes absolutely insane beating Ravnos with the trashcan lid. The fans are going insane at the site of this, and chants of Bullseye start to echo throughout the arena. Bullseye lets out a roar and tosses the trashcan lid aside. Bullseye lifts Ravnos to his feet, and starts hammering away at the big man with some stiff right hands. Bullseye backs Ravnos up against the ropes, and then Bullseye walks to the opposite side of the ring. Bullseye charges Ravnos, but Ravnos grabs Bullseye and uses his own momentum against him to throw Bullseye outside of the ring and through the wooden table! Bullseye lays motionless outside of the ring with the broken table around him, and in the ring Ravnos drops to his knees to regain his composure.
Jerry: Oh my god! Ravnos may of just broken Bullseye in half!
Tim: No, Ravnos did just break Bullseye in half!
Bullseye is still motionless on the outside of the ring, and Ravnos has finally regained his composure and is looking down at the lifeless body of Bullseye with a big smile on his face. Then, out of nowhere, Hunter comes running out through the crowd and slides into the ring behind Ravnos with a baseball bat in hand! Ravnos is completely oblivious of this, and when he turns to face Hunter, Hunter nails him in the forehead with the baseball bat! The crowd is in an absolute frenzy as Hunter stands above Ravnos screaming at the top of his lungs. Hunter then sets the baseball bat down, and rips off his t-shirt, revealing an Annihilation t-shirt! Hunter drops to his knees and starts punching away at the face of Ravnos.
Jerry: What the hell?! Is Hunter on Annihilation now?!
Tim: Kind of looks that way doesn’t it genius?
Jerry: This is a huge pick up for Annihilation!
Tim: Yea, but I don’t think it’s a smart move by Hunter to attack Ravnos.
Jerry: That’s something we’ll have to wait and see.
Hunter gets back to his feet and shouts at the crowd one last time, and then exits through the crowd as he leaves Ravnos lying on his back in the middle of the ring. Meanwhile, Bullseye has managed to get back to his feet, and he slides into the ring. Bullseye slowly crawls over to Ravnos, and drapes and arm over his chest. The fans chant along with the ref, as he counts 1…2…3…NO!! To the dismay of Bullseye and all of his fans, Ravnos managed to get his shoulder up at the very, very last second! Both Ravnos and Bullseye crawl to the ropes, and use them to lift themselves back to their feet. Ravnos digs down deep and gets a burst of energy, and charges Bullseye and takes him down with a spear. Ravnos is immediately back to his feet, and he lifts Bullseye back to his feet. Then he delivers a few punches to the midsection of Bullseye, and then hits him with the R.I.P! Ravnos hit the Rest In Pain! He immediately covers. 1…2…3!
Tim: Woo Hoo! He did it! Ravnos beat Bullseye!
Tim: Yes, but a great effort by both superstars!
Tim: Who cares? All that matters is that Ravnos gets a mark in the W column!
Teresa:
Sheryl:
Teresa:
Sheryl:
Teresa:
(Suddenly a sound man walks past not realizing how close he is to Teresa and knocks her back to the floor a plastic tub rolling out from the contents, Teresa dives down to retrieve it, but a smiling Sheryl gets there first and just looks at the tub.)
Sheryl:
Teresa:
(She snatches them back of Sheryl and places them back in her bag before looking again at Sheryl who is smiling and storms off into the arena past the ULW Owner as she disappears a screeching noise comes from the parking lot and Sheryl watches as Tommy steps out of the car angrily, he heads toward her and begins to calm himself recognizing her as the boss.)
Tommy:
(She nods and notices him heading into the arena, she then smiles evilly and turns to him.)
Sheryl:
Tommy:
Sheryl:
Tommy:
Sheryl:
Tommy:
Sheryl:
Tommy:
(Tommy seems to hide his obvious anger further before turning and leaving the area as the camera focuses back on the evil glare of Sheryl Gray followed by the scheming evil grin that the ULW had not seen in so long.)
Vivian:
(Ophelia just smiles.)
Ophelia:
Vivian:
Ophelia:
Vivian:
Ophelia:
(Vivian just nods as the Glamour Girl forces another smile and leaves the room, the Women’s contender seems deep in thought at this and just looks at the ground before raising the letter in her hand back to her face before folding it up and sighing again.)
Tim May:
Jerry Walters:
Tim May:
Billy Mayne
Dan Douglas
ULW Worlds Ending, LIVE From The Giants Stadium East Rutherford, New Jersey!!
(The Explosions just keep coming from the stage that has a large hand crushing a globe between its fingers its silver finish giving it a sparkle amongst the steel scaffolding surrounding it, on the three big screens the Words in Lava “Worlds Ending” are seen while in the background of the picture a fiery barrel and debree are seen everywhere, on the ends of the long stage real life barrels on fire are seen alight, the cheers from the fans have yet to calm down and as the cameras pass over the full house Giants arena, the sound of Jerry Walters voice, followed soon by his excited face as well as Tim’s is seen.)
What a huge event, what a big moment in the history of ULW and what a night this is going to be! The last ULW show of 2004 is upon us ladies and gentleman, this is going to be off the chart.
You ain’t kidding! Orlando Cruze tonight becomes the World Champ and I got to say this, but I favor him tonight, on top of that Johnny Kingdom officiates his reign and finally puts the nail in Daemon once and for all.
He certainly has that chance here but delivering is a much harder task as Chris Hunter finds out when Chastity returns later on tonight!!
Oh did you need to bring her up, miss “I didn’t sleep with him” I mean Bill did the same thing in the oval office, just cause it was a store cupboard you shouldn’t hide the truth, Bill knows why!
Please don’t tell me you’re referring to Bill Clinton?
Yeah and like him another great president enters the arena tonight…Sheryl Marie Gray, and how will both her, and her husband react to Orlando Cruze…
Not well, I can assure you that but Lethal has more worrying things in mind tonight when he has the chance to cause the end of Ingo’s career, once and for all.
In the words of SPIDER, Who books this shit? I mean damn it, Ingo is the protector, the problem solver of Hurse, the great injured Hurse, he did nothing to deserve this match tonight!
I think he done a lot to deserve this match, Weapon is the regulator and Ingo has tried to stop him doing his job at every opportunity…Yet that’s not the biggest end off here tonight…2004’s biggest feud arguably, the most controversial two men in the business today…Daemon Frost Vs Johnny Kingdom in the first ever Glass Chambers match and you have to believe this one is going to be brutal…Pure Brutal!
No doubt Jerry, Johnny has been waiting for this moment since day one, to become the World Champion of the ULW and tonight he gets to officially mark his place in the history books and drop Daemon to yet another poor title run!
The scary thing is…That could well happen here! The last show of the year guys…Anything and I mean Anything…Can happen!
Backstage
Tom Hammond walks into a locker room to get a few words out of Hunter before his match. The sweat is dripping from Hunter’s forehead as he repeatedly jumps up and down using a skipping rope at an extremely high speed. Hunter then stops within an instant as he spots from the corner of his eye Tom Hammond standing in the locker room. Hunter turns to face him as he breves heavily.
Fatal Four Way Match
Backstage
Also Backstage
(The scene opens in Silencer's dressing room. Silencer is looking in the mirror, at himself. There is a knock at the door. Silencer turns his head)
Back In the Arena
Billy Mayne:
What a show this is already! Wow! The first Pay Per View mixing both rosters and this is great and can you believe next we are going to see yet another Curtis Jack title defense!
That could be the case, ladies and gentleman on behalf of annihilation welcome to ULW worlds ending and to start our account of the show the Livewire Championship is on the line, Curtis Jack Vs Psycho, two men with a history and this is going to be a great match to decide the gold in my opinion.
The crazy ass Psycho is so going to get his ass kicked! It’s obvious!
Livewire Title Match
Curtis Jack Vs Psycho
Annihilation Match
Commercial
Back in the Arena
Jerry Walters:
ULW Paranoia edges ever closer and what a show its going to be, I am excited now and we still have till April to wait!
Yeah and think what else is to come, The Interactive Pay per View Next Month, the SCW Vs ULW Match next month as well, the Royal Rumble for the Paranoia title shot in Feb and the rumors that another huge event will be happening in March! It is non-stop in ULW in 2005 Jerry!
You ain’t kidding and beyond everything else, ULW Paranoia is set to be the biggest event of them all and my heart is pounding faster just thinking about it!
Really? You need a girlfriend, I’m excited, but not that excitied!
Interbrand match
Ravnos Vs Bullseye
Backstage
(The scene opens with Teresa reaching the arena, she smiles showing a radiating beauty that has lacked somewhat recently, its obvious she has more confidence then she has before and is looking like a woman back on track. She says hi to a number of staff before heading around the corner nearly walking right into Sheryl Gray who just stops what she is doing and looks at Teresa.)
Oh…Erm...Sorry.
Isn’t that what you normally say…Or how, it was a accident right?
I can’t believe we are still discussing Equilibrium, I mean Sheryl it was a month ago, I didn’t mean it, what else do I need to do to prove it to you? I mean I am even taking on that monkey of yours Bruce Lomond this week!
What else do you need to do? You need to make a sacrifice, I don’t care who you face, I don’t care what you do in that ring, I PAYYOU for that, Why don’t you do me a favor and drop dead…That would be much more to my liking!
Because if I done that life would be just to boring for you I guess!
What do we have here? You do know drugs are illegal right and of course there have been issues as of late regarding them?
Yes I know, they are medication, my doctor gave them to me they are not illegal!
Mrs. Gray
Tommy…
Yes?
You are hear for Teresa right?
Erm…Yes, is that a problem?
No, no…In fact I was hoping you could teach her the era of her ways…You see, I have it under good authority that Teresa has been taking drugs and has some with her this week as well…I was hoping you could have a word with her, save me from taking action you know?
Drugs? She is doing Drugs?
Yes, she said something about being a free woman and doing what she wants now, so if you could for me and be a dear!?!
Oh…I Will!
Also Backstage
(The scene opens backstage with Vivian sitting in her locker room, she opens an envelope and looks into it before pulling out a letter, she opens it and stares at it for a second before sighing deeply and dropping her head in disappointment, suddenly a knock at the door comes and she turns to see Ophelia of the Glamour Girls at the door. She stands and faces the woman as they come within arms reach of each other.)
Can I help you?
Not really, but I just wanted to wish you luck later on in your Women’s title match, you have a great opportunity one we all wish we had…I hope you do it.
Oh…Thank you.
No problem, oh and Vivian, I know you were a little angry not on FUF last…But I hope you vented all of that anger, because you know Hellkat as well as the rest of us…She won’t lay down for anybody!
I know and for my outburst I’m sorry…
Maybe it’s not me you should be apologizing to, there is a 17 year old reporter who suffers injuries over Christmas and New Year because of your anger…She needs that kind of attention…Think about it ok?
Back In the arena
Jerry Walters:
I believe Ophelia was talking about young Kailey Worf who was hospitalized because of the actions of Vivian Fox on FUF!
Why the hell should she say sorry? She was just starting to show the kinds of assets men like me admire! Vivian, don’t listen to those backstage, go to the hospital and beat that young punk a new hole…She deserves it anyway!
I am not even going to argue with you over this one, it was disgusting what that young girl went through and all because she was doing her job and asking the questions she was told to ask…My question is what was Vivian holding? Whatever it was, she was not pleased about it!
I have no idea, maybe she got a letter of termination, with the news that Curtis Jack is gone, she could be just another name on the chopping block!
Annihilation World Title Contendership Match
Magnum Vs Deaken Kalloway
The lights inside the arena fade to black as a video appears on the video screen. The video shows Killjoy standing with a gun to his head. The sound of a gun shot rings through the arena as the video turns to static. After a couple of seconds, the words “Killjoy is dead” appear coming through the static. An evil laughter cuts through the arena as “My World” by TNA Entertainment begins to play. The arena’s lights come back up just in time for Deakin Kalloway to walk through the entryway curtains and out to the top of the ramp. Deakin stands still for a moment and looks over the crowd before making his way down to the ring. When Deakin reaches the ring, he walks up the ring steps and climbs into the ring. He doesn’t do anything towards the crowd; he just walks over to a corner and uses the ropes to warm himself up as the music fades out.
“This guy sucks! He hasn’t won a single match since I have started watching this show!”