5 WAY FRAY
Inside the ring, everyone is glaring around at their opposition, Robin, Jackson, Evans, and Engima occupying the corners while Psycho stands in the middle. His twisted, enraged face turning to observe those gathered about him, just aching for a fight to break out. He slaps his chest and tells them all to bring it before then rushing straight at Jackson in the corner. He dives forward, delivering repeated right hands on his face before Adams was even ready while Robin and Enigma charge at one another now. They start to come to blows with one another while Pat Evans just hangs back in his corner, not doing anything, just watching on with a rather stoic expression on his face.
Douglas: This five way fray underway.
Mayne: Nice rhyming their Dan, I never knew you were a lame ass poet.
The crowd is excited as all but one individual is throwing blows in the ring. Brooks now begins to square off with kicks to the back of each leg belonging to Rayne, who is hopping between feet thanks to each shot. Robin then spins around with a back kick at his gut only for Engima to catch it before it connects. He then shakes his head in the direction of Brooks who jumps into the air and turns her body though, reaching back with her legs and wrapping them around Young’s head, flipping him over forward with the head scissors. Enigma crashes into the canvas then rolls across the ring as a result, sitting up in a state of disbelief before Robin gets to her feet, listening to the ovation from the crowd. She steps in quickly and throws another kick at Rayne’s sternum only for him to reach out and catch her foot again. He stands up and then lifts up on the foot, causing Brooks to flip over backwards, landing on her feet right in front of Engima who charges forward with a lariat that she ducks under. She then rushes into the cables, jumping onto the second one and springing off with a back elbow. That’s Engima jumps into the air and counters by turning his body into a huge European Uppercut right to the back of her head. The crowd reacts with utter shock as Robin is knocked out of the air and sent crashing into the canvas, Engima landing beside her and shaking his arm in pain.
Psycho decks Jackson repeatedly to the jaw in the corner and then takes him by the wrist, whipping him across the ring directly at Pat Evans who simply drops into a roll under the cables to avoid him. Psycho reaches out and catches the top rope with Adams rushing in after him. The Psychotic One turns and back elbows Jackson to the face, causing him to stagger in reverse before Psycho spins around and rushes out of the corner with a huge lariat. Adams ducks it and rushes into the turnbuckle behind him, jumping onto the middle cable and then springing off as he turns, flying straight at Saine who spins around to catch him with a swinging powerslam right onto the canvas. Jackson begins to roll away from Psycho, arching his spine and yelling in pain before the sadistic former Livewire Champion turns to face Rayne who comes running in with a big boot. Psycho ducks it and sticks his head under Young’s posterior in the process, standing up and holding him in an electric chair drop position before placing his hands to the back of his thighs. Psycho pushes Enigma over his head and sends him flying down with a back first senton splash right on top of Jackson’s mid-section. Adams starts to yell out in pain, cradling his ribs and kicking both of his feet while rolling across the canvas while Enigma remains on his back, appearing to be in anguish as well. Just then Robin stands up and comes rushing in at Psycho as well only to be caught with a huge hip toss that flips Brooks over and causes her to drop a leg straight across Young’s throat. The fans react with a huge wave of cheers at the sight of this before Robin rolls to her knees, starting to stand up only for Psycho to catch her around the neck. He pulls her to feet and then hoists her into the air with a vertical suplex before allowing her to drop into a 450 splash behind his back right on top of Jackson Adams.
Douglas: Ohhh! Are you seeing these moves being hit by Psycho and Robin Brooks!?!
Mayne: This is suppose to be a five way fray dammit, every man for themselves, not a tag team match.
Dan: Well, Robin isn’t a man Billy, so that just excludes your entire argument right there.
Billy: Says you.
Robin stands up, pointing and shouting down at Jackson before she is grabbed by the back of the pants and rolled up into a school boy by Psycho.
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Robin kicks out with seconds to spare, falling over onto her knees and looking up at Psycho in shock over this betrayal before receiving a hard boot straight to the side of the face. She is knocked right onto her back before Psycho turns, pointing to a nearby turnbuckle and getting the crowd off their feet. Psycho merely spits in the crowd’s direction while approaching the corner, beginning to step up it quickly with his back aimed in the down Brooks’ direction. The fans start to scream, realizing he is about to squash his former teammate with a huge moonsault. He plants his feet on the top rope, beginning to steady himself before Pat Evans jumps onto the apron at his side, placing his hand to his thigh and shoving him off the corner sideways. Psycho flies over the mats and crashes violently into the steel barricade, falling onto his back in the process. Pat, who was buying his time, puts on an apathetic glare at the sight of Psycho’s impact with the steel before scaling the turnbuckle. He gets to the top rope with Robin prone in the center of the ring before diving off, flying through the air with a well placed elbow drop right into her sternum. Brooks’ entire lower body kicks into the air before Evans turns, hooking both of her legs.
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With enough energy exerted from her battered frame, Robin finds the strength to kick out of the quick elbow drop from the opportunistic Evans. He then turns to face Rayne Young who is forcing himself onto his feet while still gripping his lower back. Evans comes rushing in with a running side kick only for Rayne to spiral out of its intended path, causing him to connect with nothing but air. Pat spins around into Rayne who kicks him to the gut and places him in a front gantry before dropping back into a hard evenflow DDT. Yet he holds on after the impact as Evans flips over, landing on his posterior Young rolls backwards and interlocks his hands between Pat’s shoulder blades, applying a double chickenwing on both his arms. Evans kicks at the canvas with the back of his foot while trying to force himself up to his feet, attempting to get his legs beneath him. As soon as he does he exerts all his strength to spin around out of the double chickenwing to Ryan’s side, grabbing him around the neck and hooking his leg with his own, dropping back into a huge Russian Leg Sweep. After completing the move Pat rolls backwards onto his feet and grabs Young by the ankle, lifting up on it and pushing Rayne over in reverse to a standing position. He briefly chops him to the sternum and then takes him by the wrist, whipping him off across the ring into the opposite cables. Enigma bounces off and comes back in at Pat who sets himself, bending forward for the back drop only for Rayne to stop just short of him and deliver a swift kick right to his face. Evans stands up straight before Rayne moves in with a quick lariat only for Pat to catch his arm and switch around behind his back. He hoists Rayne into the air and delivers a hard full nelson suplex, that drives the IWC newcomer violently into the ring. He flips over onto his knees with a groggy glint in his eyes before tumbling onto his back. Pat gets to his feet looking down at Young and yawning again, as if he’s indifferent to this challenge before Jackson steps up behind him, catching Evans around the arms. He pulls him around then drops to the canvas with the unprettier, planting Evans hard face first into the canvas. He flops onto his back, but before he can make the cover, Adams turns onto his knees, just in time to spot Robin getting up and rushing in with an attempt at the shining wizard.
Somehow Jackson catches her legs though and stands up, forcing Robin to hang from around his neck while he wraps his arms around her waist and then jumps into the air. He comes down onto his seat with a brutal piledriver, that slams the skull of Brooks violently into the canvas. She flies upwards into the air and lands directly at Adams’ side after the collision.
Douglas: These five not waiting to bust out the heavy duty artillery in this five way fray warfare.
Mayne: Again, I find your cliches more impressive than what’s going on in the ring.
Jackson quickly crawls into the cover on Robin, hooking her leg throughout the process.
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Robin gets her shoulder up while Rayne is using the cables to stand in front of Adams. As soon as he gets to his knees to protest the speed of the official’s count, Young charges across the ring and dives forward with a shining wizard of his own straight to Jackson’s jaw. The impact knocks him onto his back while Rayne falls spine first on top of Robin, hooking her leg instinctively.
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Brooks kicks out, getting her shoulder up before the referee could even reach three. This causes Rayne to get to his feet, grabbing Robin by the hair and dragging her to her knees. He then grabs her by the wrist and pulls her into his shoulders, perhaps setting up for the Clover Leaf (F5 into Michinoku Driver). Before he can hit it though Psycho re-enters the ring, stepping up behind Young quickly and wrapping his arms around his waist, dropping back into a release German suplex. In turn this causes Rayne to drive Robin’s body down to the canvas with the Somoan drop while being slammed into the ring with the German. Psycho rolls to his knees and stands up, going all nuts again, slapping himself to both sides of his face while the crowd is cheering loudly at the sight of the combination he just used on both his opponents. He spits down at both his opponents, including Robin while Pat Evans starts to stand up behind him, planting his feet beneath him and waiting for Psycho to turn around. As soon as he does, Evans rushes forward with a huge running side kick right to his charred features, taking Psycho down hard to the canvas across his back. Pat turns towards the ring again to face a rising Jackson, charging in and jumping into the air before hitting with a lariat to the throat. He comes down to his knees while Adams is taken off his feet once again. The fans are clapping all this fast paced action in the opening IWC match up. Evans, who is dominating right now, rises to his feet and grabs Jackson around the head, pulling him to a standing base. He then kicks him hard to the inner thigh before connecting with a hard spinning back chop right to his sternum. The strike causes the fans to groan while Adams falls spine first against he cables, his arms tumbling over them to maintain his balance. Pat backs away, maintain his control before charging in quickly with a lariat only for Adams to bend forward, catching him against his shoulders. He stands up, elevating Pat over the top rope with a huge back drop. Evans turns in mid-air and crashes down hard face first into the outside mats, bouncing up onto his knees with a very groggy expression on his face. He stands up instinctively, throwing punches at anything that is moving before turning to face Adams who has slipped onto the apron. Jackson jumps into the air and extends his legs out, dropping down onto the top rope then moonsaulting over backwards right on top of Evans on the outside of the ring, connecting with the Arabian press. As a result many of the fans cannot help but to react with a great deal of cheers, many of them standing up and applauding what they just witnessed.
Inside the ring, Rayne Young has spotted this before moving towards one of the corners in a somewhat dazed state. He makes his way up the turnbuckle while Pat and Jackson rising to their feet on the outside of the ring. Both men are coming to blows before they turn to face the corner, Rayne diving off the top into a twisting, corkscrew moonsault right on top of them. This causes the fans to again start screaming and cheering loudly over what they just witnessed.
Mayne: There are bodies flying from every direction, Dan!
Douglas: We’re seeing a true aerial display from everyone involved in this intense five way fray. Everyone wants to score the first official IWC victory.
Billy: At this rate, we might have to sit here all night before we get even our first elimination!
Inside the ring the fans are clamoring for the now standing Robin to take flight. She raises her arm high above her head to cheers from the crowd before turning and charging into the far ropes, bouncing off and coming back in when Psycho stops her with a well timed lariat right to the throat. The fans react with disgust as Robin is driven down hard to the canvas, Psycho landing on all fours at her side. An angry former Livewire Champion rises to his feet, his features twisted with frustration before he motions with his palm extended outward for Robin to get up, demanding that she stand or face the consequences. A battered, tired Robin rolls to her hands and knees, trying to get to her feet to the best of her ability before Psycho steps in and slaps on a quick side headlock, then starts to run at the ropes to throw her over. Robin places her hands to Psycho’s back though and shoves him off across the ring into the ropes then drops down onto her hands and knees, causing the former Livewire Champion to have to jump over him as he continues across the ring. He bounces off and comes back in as Robin get to her feet, jumping into the air in order to leap frog him but Psycho turns and catches her on top of his shoulders, setting up for the Death Valley Driver. Robin begins to knee her former PLC teammate to the side of the face over and over again before placing her palm to the top of his head and pushing herself up into the air, landing on his shoulders in a hurrricarana position. He then charges forward though and drops down with a brutal powerbomb that launches Brooks right back first into one of the turnbuckles. The crowd reacts with shock as Robin lands on the canvas, rolling back and forth in pain, Psycho standing up in front of her with a furious expression on his face. He doesn’t even notice Jackson sliding into the ring behind him and jumping into the air, twisting as he wraps his arms around Psycho’s waist, rolling him up into a sunset flip.
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Psycho kicks out, rolling backwards in the process while Rayne crawls into the ring behind the seated Adams and wraps his legs as well as his arms around both of Jackson’s, dropping sideways to the canvas to pull him over into the crucifix.
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Adams kicks out desperately while Rayne gets to his feet and turns to face Psycho who rushes in with a lariat, ducking it at the last second then reaching back, hooking both of his opponent’s arms. He back slides him down into a pin.
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Psycho again kicks out before Pat Evans slides into the ring behind the crouched Young and grabs him by the back of the pants, rolling him up into the school boy.
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Now Rayne kicks out with everyone cheering their heads off at the sight of all these nearfalls. Rayne falls over onto his back after kicking out with Evans getting up in front of him before Jackson quickly moves in, kicking him to the gut and placing him in a front gantry, then snapping over into a vertical suplex that plants Pat hard spine first into the rib-cage of the Engima. Both men begin to convulse on the canvas while Adams immediately rolls to his feet, turning to face Psycho who is crouched in the middle of the ring, trying to catch his breath. Jackson quickly steps in though and grabs both his arms, setting up for the Double Take (Angel’s Wings). But Psycho gets his arms free and then places his hands to Jackson’s gut, shoving him backwards into the ropes. Adams bounces off and comes back in before jumping into the air with a crossbody at Psycho who catches him straight across his sternum. Psycho shakes his head before pushing Adams’ legs away and turning him in mid-air out of the fall away position so that he comes down ribs first right on top of his knee. The crowd reacts with shock over what they just witnessed, the tremendously violent move that causes Adams to begin cradling his mid-section and groaning in pain. Psycho stands up and steps in front of Adams now, hooking his arm around his neck then dragging him to his feet before a battered Robin steps out of the corner. She wraps her arm around the back of Psycho’s neck to place him in position for the reverse neckbreaker before Pat gets to his feet holding his spine and rushing into the cables in front of the Black Widow. He bounces off and comes charging back in before Robin kicks him to the gut and then wraps her other arm around his neck then drops down to the canvas. She pulls Pat down to the ring with the downward spiral at the same time as dragging Psycho down with the reverse neckbreaker, who pulls Jackson over into the vertical suplex as a result.
Fans: IWC, IWC, IWC!!
All four competitors are laid out on the canvas as a result of that last incredible combination move.
Douglas: What a combination of moves! Robin hitting a downward spiral and reverse neckbreaker, and forcing Psycho to snap off with that suplex as well. I don’t think I’ve ever seen that done before in any promotion!
Mayne: Even though I’m doing nothing more than continuing to give IWC a blow-job, I have to admit we just proved what kind of innovative material you’ll be seeing n this new company.
The overly excited fans are still standing, putting their hands together thanks to this breathtaking action thus far. The only person not effected by that last series of moves is Rayne Young, who is desperately dragging himself up the ropes, his body killing him as he falls back first against the cables. Both Robin and Psycho are starting to stand up now side by side, coming to blows with one another before Rayne comes rushing in at them. They both turn and bend forward at the last second, catching him against their shoulders and elevating him into the air for a double back drop only for Young to wrap his arms around their necks and drop back into a huge double DDT. Both their heads are driven hard into the canvas, rolling over onto their backs now while kicking their legs, Rayne left lying on the canvas while Pat rolls under the ropes onto the apron. He stands up, grabbing the top rope and then jumping onto the cables before springing off and delivering a huge leg drop right across Young’s throat. The action never stopping in this fast paced opening contest. Evans gets to his feet slowly while Rayne is going into convulsions, holding his throat. As soon as he stands up, Jackson comes rushing in with a lariat that Evans blocks by hooking his arm. He pushes him around into a circle thanks to the hooked arm then places his arm across Adams’ sternum when he turns to face him, perhaps setting up for the Spinal Tap (Uranage Back-Breaker). He lifts Adams into the air in a rock bottom position before Jackson counters in mid-flight by turning and wrapping his arms around Pat’s neck, dragging him down into the canvas with a diamond cutter. The fans react with shock as Pat’s head crashes hard off the canvas, the rest of his body flopping over onto his back and Adams quickly diving into the cover.
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No, Evans gets his shoulder up again. A flustered Jackson sits up, his eyes bulging from their sockets and his mouth hanging open. He shakes his head over the fact that he just didn’t get the elimination on Pat. So far, all five competitors still left in this high impact, fast paced thrill ride.
CHAPEL & SIMON CAGERO VS. DESOLATION & HURSE
The crowd is cheering as both Hurse and Desolation stand in one corner, lifting their hands in the air while doing a paper, rocks, scissors to decide who gets to start the match for their team. The Dark Man stops half way through though and eyes Chapel standing in the corner, ready to start things out for his team. He then turns back towards Hurse and shrugs.
Desolation: I’ll let you start this one out.
The Dark Man pats Hurse softly on his head while the Champion turns to eye Chapel in the corner then mouths the words, “gee, thanks.” He steps forward as the bell rings, Chapel starting to move out of the corner as well before Simon reaches in and slaps his back, tagging himself in. The War Angel turns, eyeing Simon who enters and begins to wave the monster out of the ring with the back of his hand. He then slaps his chest, and points to himself implying that he’s the only one capable of properly wrestling this match. Chapel’s eyes roll before he turns and slips through the ropes onto the apron, Cagero turning to eye Hurse, who rushes out of the corner with great quickness. As soon as he comes in though, Simon catches him with a huge hip toss, flipping Hurse over hard onto his back. The bandaged Champion collapses onto his back before Simon steps forward, grabbing him around the ankle and lifting up on it, pulling Hurse over into a backwards roll, straight onto his feet. Cagero takes him by the wrist, whipping him into the cables before the champ bounces off and comes back into Simon who catches him under the arm, setting for another hip toss. Hurse plants his feet though and then steps around to Cagero’s opposite side, setting up for his own hip toss, yet Simon blocks it. He raises his finger and motions, “no, no, no” before kneeing Hurse to the gut and lifting his leg into the air, placing it on top of the back of his opponent’s neck. Hurse stands up and in turn causes Simon to flip over backwards, landing on his feet with the Alpha Prophet turning to take him by the wrist. He pulls Cagero forward into a short arm clothesline only for Simon to duck it, continuing across the ring into the opposite ropes. He bounces off and comes back in when Hurse drops down onto his chest and stomach in front of him, causing Cagero to hop over him but then duck forward as he rolls across the canvas. He gets right back onto his feet while Hurse stands and rushes in at him only to be caught around the neck, Simon falling over into a side headlock take down. Hurse crashes onto his back with Cagero coming down spine first onto his sternum only for the World Champion to lift his legs, locking them around Simon’s neck. He pulls down on it before Cagero nips up out of the headlock right onto his feet. He then steps to Hurse’s side and flips forward into a senton leg drop only for his opponent to roll out of the way in the nick of time. Simon crashes hard into the canvas with Hurse standing up and flipping forward into his own senton splash, but Cagero rolls out of the way this time. Hurse lands hard on his back then rolls to his knees, as does Simon, both men eyeing one another with their fists clinched and their eyes full intensity. The fans clap loudly at the sight of all the counters leading into this stare-down.
Douglas: A very nice series of counters and chain wrestling between these two men. This is shaping up to be a truly epic main event on the first edition of Riot.
Mayne: This main event could set the tempo for IWC going into the new year.
The Champion and just one man who might find himself being a future challenger begin to circle one another, still staring the other down. They then lunge forward into a collar elbow tie up before Hurse swings around Simon’s arm, extending it out to his side with the twisting wrist lock. Cagero stomps both feet in pain before he dives forward across the ring. He rolls onto his posterior and then drops back still being held in the wrist lock, rolling in reverse this time. He gets onto his feet and then cartwheels over sideways still trapped in the submission, landing straight on his feet then swinging around under Hurse’s arm. He reverses the submission into his own wrist lock before Hurse rushes forward into the cables, jumping onto the second one. He springs off it then extends his legs, dropping them onto the top cable in order to moonsault over backwards right onto his feet. As soon as he does this he frees his arm and steps under Cagero’s, dragging it around behind his back into the hammerlock. Cagero stomps both his feet, trying to get out of this submission before reaching back with his arm, locking it around Hurse’s, he pushes down on his knees then jumps high into the air. He is holding Hurse in a stunner position before he turns his body and falls sideways towards the canvas, connecting with a snapmare that flips the Champion over right onto his posterior. The Master of Control crashes into the canvas while the creator of controversy scoots up behind him, locking Hurse in a quick rear naked choke. He is cutting off the air to his opponent’s head, really squeezing at it with both arms while the fans have a mixed reaction. Hurse tries his best to free himself, attempting to pull the arms away from his throat while forcing his feet beneath him, Desolation yelling at him to get his ass up already and stop hamming it up. Hurse gets to his feet with Cagero standing up behind him with the rear naked choke still applied before the Champion grabs the arm cutting off his throat. He drops down to the canvas, pulling down on the arm as well in order to flip Cagero over with a huge arm drag. Simon rolls across the canvas right onto his feet with Hurse standing up in front of him before rushing in at the World Champion. He jumps over Cagero though, Simon running into the cables behind him and bouncing off, rushing back in at Hurse who turns into a jumping butt attack straight from Cagero. His posterior connects right with Hurse’s sternum, knocking him off of his feet, and sending him crashing into the canvas. Simon turns around to face his opponent while slapping his own ass.
Simon: Buns of steel people, buns of steel. You only wish you were this toned.
There are some boos from the crowd while Hurse gets to his feet slowly, holding his chest and Simon charging in. He turns into a running butt assault again before the Alpha Prophet reaches out, catching Cagero around the waist and allowing him to drop down onto his palms in front of him. Cagero pushes himself up off the canvas into a windmill almost before swinging around the side of Hurse, ending up landing behind his back while wrapping his arms around the Champion’s waist. He pulls Hurse over into a sunset flip.
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Hurse kicks out by rolling over backwards while Cagero does the same, getting onto his feet. Hurse is on all fours before Simon rushes into the cables behind him, bouncing off and coming back in, stepping on his opponent’s back then with his other foot pushing down hard into the back of the Champion’s head. The crowd groans a bit after the collision while Hurse is pushed face first down into the canvas, Simon turning and charging in again as he steps off the Champion’s spine, jumping off at his corner. He tags Chapel in quickly, the War Angel appearing rather foul in temperament before sliding in himself.
Douglas: Chapel tagged in here Billy, the War Angel about to step foot in the first IWC main event.
Mayne: When Chapel sets foot in the ring your always guaranteed some type of history making moment, and what better place to make history than right here on IWC’s inaugural show? There, have I done a good enough job hyping it?
The War Angel steps towards Hurse who has risen to his feet, his back facing the religious zealot lurking behind his back. As his entire frame is shadowed beneath Chapel, a large gulp forms in his throat and his eyes open wide with panic. He turns quickly towards Chapel and then falls backwards onto his posterior at the mere sight of the monster. He lifts his hands, palms open and extended out towards Chapel, begging off before the King of Monsters reaches out slowly, as if going for a handshake. He suddenly changes it up into a test of strength on Hurse’s hand though, then does the same to the other. He is really bending the wrists of the World Champion backwards, Hurse roaring in anguish while resting on his knees, shaking his head and beginning for mercy. Chapel yanks Hurse right up onto his feet and then swings around under his arm, still cupping his palm in his own. He then places his other hand to Hurse’s elbow and lifts him into the air, holding him up by one arm alone. The crowd is surprisingly putting their hands together as the Cartel Champion keeps Hurse hoisted in the air with one arm alone before he changes things up, placing one of his palms to his opponent’s gut. He then places the other hand to Hurse’s chest, hoisting him high above his head in a gorilla press before throwing him down to the right, causing the World Champion to crash hard spine first into the canvas. Hurse sits up on the canvas, arching his back and closing his eyes together, unable to shout out in pain before Chapel steps up behind him and kicks him hard to his skull. The Alpha Prophet turns away from Chapel, the War Angel shifting his attention straight to Simon in the corner. Cagero yawns and pats his hand against his mouth, acting indifferent to what he is seeing while Chapel shouts something at him.
Chapel: You see that? That’s how you wrestle, you remember how to do that right?
Cagero chuckles and makes a jerking off motion while Hurse gets to his feet rushing up behind Chapel then drilling him over the back with a forearm strike. Chapel is staggered a bit but not taken down as he slowly turns to eye Hurse with anger depicted in his features. Hurse smiles and puts his hands up again before Chapel throws a brutally stiff knife edge chop right across his sternum. The shot echoes throughout the arena while Hurse is knocked onto his back, going into convulsions then rolling to his knees and rushing to his feet as fast as he can. As soon as he does though Chapel takes him down with another stiff chop to his chest. The Champion scrambles to his feet when Chapel rushes forward with a lariat directly to his throat, again knocking him to the canvas hard across his back. The fans are getting into this while Hurse rolls quickly away from Chapel, and gets to his knees before scurrying towards Desolation in the corner. He reaches out, wrapping his arms around the Dark Man’s waist while Desolation rolls his eyes and reaches in, tagging Hurse’s shoulder. Chapel steps back, motioning for Desolation step in, to bring some of whatever he’s got to offer while the former Champion’s eyebrow merely raises, followed by a slight, dismissive chuckle.
Douglas: And here we go Billy, a match up I’ve been waiting a while to see. These two haven’t stood in the ring against one another in over a year, and still, up to this point, I’m unsure if there’s ever been a singles match between them.
Mayne: Which is probably for the best, since the two would un-doubtfully tear the house down in the process of tearing each other apart. Heh, my segways are so creative.
Dan: To one person they are at least.
Desolation steps into the ring slowly, eyeing Chapel closely who is still waving him onward, demanding that he bring him. Both men begin to circle one another slowly, keeping their eyes on another before Hurse steps up behind Chapel, tapping him on the shoulder. The War Angel spins around before Hurse spits right in his eyes, the crowd reacting with outrage at the sight of this. The disrespectful act causes Chapel to step back, slowly swiping the saliva out of his eyes in anger and then stepping towards a smirking Hurse who has slipped back onto the apron, his back facing his large opponent. Chapel grabs Hurse by the hair and spins him around before slapping his hand around his throat before Desolation comes rushing in behind him, delivering a huge dropkick right to the War Angel’s upper back. The impact causes Chapel to fall forward against the cables while Hurse grabs hold of his arm, taking it off his throat and then dropping off the apron, pulling his shoulder down into the top rope. Chapel’s arm bounces off the top rope before he turns to face Desolation who has stood up in front of him. He moves in quickly and delivers a hard buzzsaw kick right to Chapel’s shoulder, the impact sounding throughout the arena before Desolation connects with an even stiffer chop to his sternum. The strike causes Chapel to fall back first against the cables, leaning on them for support before the Dark Man grabs him by the jaw, holding his head up. The Dark Man playfully slaps Chapel on the cheek lightly before the King of Monsters reacts with his own, brutal palm strike to the side of Desolation’s face. The former World Champion is staggered by the strike before Chapel moves forward with a palm strike to the other side of his face. Each strike backs Desolation up slowly, and disorientate him even more, almost losing his balance throughout the process. Chapel slaps him to the other cheek, then the far one, spit flying throughout the air and dispersing in the process. Desolation then spins around though, connecting with a back heel kick of the stiff variety to Chapel’s gut, doubling him over. The Dark Man then moves forward, connecting with a kick to the back of Chapel’s thigh, before striking the rear side of his other leg. The strikes cause Chapel to hop between feet before Desolation connects with an even stiffer chop to his sternum, both men just exchanging hard shots.
Desolation slugs Chapel under the jaw several times now, backing him up into the cables and then kicking him several times to the gut. Again he hits another stiff as hell chop straight to Chapel’s sternum that causes the crowd to groan in shock before Desolation steps in front of him, spinning around for a roaring elbow. The War Angel launches his foot up into Desolation’s jaw though, booting him to the face and causing him to hunch over as he turns away from his bigger opponent. Desolation is checking the alignment of his teeth while Chapel starts to step away from the cables only for Hurse to step across the apron, reaching out and wrapping his hands around the big man’s chin. He drops off the apron, pulling Chapel down across the back of his neck into the top rope, the crowd groaning as the move causes the giant to stumble forward into Desolation. The Dark Man bends forward, catching Chapel against his shoulders, standing up straight with all his strength to keep his much bigger opponent loaded in the fireman’s carry. Desolation turns, wrapping his arm around the back of Chapel’s head before dragging him down to the canvas with a hard death valley driver. The collision with the canvas causes Chapel to sit up, wrapping his hands around the back of his head, the fans unable to believe the demonstrate of strength from Desolation that they just witnessed. As they react with cheers Desolation rises, giving them a snide stare then returning his attention to his seated opponent. Planting himself in front of Chapel he kicks his leg back and then launches it hard with a buzzsaw kick directly to his opponent’s sternum. Chapel is knocked onto his back while Desolation falls into the cover, burying his elbow into his face.
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With a few seconds to spare Chapel kicks out, turning away from Desolation who quickly stands up, stomping him to the back of the head. Chapel tries to roll away from him but Desolation keeps stomping him to the back of his skull over and over again. The shots weaken Chapel who gets to his knees, trying to stand up only for Desolation to move in now and begin driving elbow after elbow directly into the back of his skull. Yet Chapel is still rising to his feet before Desolation grabs the back of his head and then delivers a stiff upward kick right into his face. The strike causes Chapel to land on his knees, grabbing his forehead, almost knocked out by the strike. Desolation turns and charges right into the cables in front of Chapel, bouncing off before coming with a great burst of speed before the big man stands, placing his hands to his opponent’s mid-section, throwing him up high into the air while standing. The upward pitch causes Desolation to catch tremendous height before he comes crashing down chest and stomach first directly into the canvas. He slams into the ring hard, bouncing up onto his elbows and knees, grinding his teeth in pain but trying not to show it. Just then Hurse springs onto the top rope and flies off at the rising Chapel, who catches the World Champion on his shoulders before powerbombing him on top of Desolation in the crawling position. The entire arena erupts into a wave of cheers as Hurse bounces off the Dark Man and rolls across the canvas, arching his spine, Desolation doing the same.
Fans: HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT!
Douglas: What a move by Chapel! He pulled Hurse down right out of the air on top of the Dark Man!
Mayne: I can’t believe I’m seeing this. We though Desolation and Hurse would be unstoppable, but Chapel is actually getting in a lot of offense here.
Dan: Right now he’s dominating both of these men.
Instead of celebrating with the rest of the fans, Simon is turned away from the ring, talking to Kaily Wolf at ringside, motioning towards his penial region while she looks on disgust. Chapel steps in and slaps him hard on the back though, Simon arching his spine and turning back towards an intense War Angel, who is motioning for him to get his ass back in the ring. He doesn’t even notice Desolation stepping up behind him, holding his kidneys throughout the process. Desolation grabs the shoulder of Chapel, spinning him around and then slugging him hard to the chin before doing it once again. The strikes cause Chapel to be knocked backwards into the cables while Hurse stands up and then moves in on the attack as well. He is holding his spine as he slugs the War Angel under the jaw as well, both men then grabbing one of Chapel’s wrists each and whipping him across the ring. Chapel bounces off the cables and comes back in while Desolation and Hurse interlock hands, charging forward for a double lariat only for their opposition to get his elbows up in front of him. He plows through their arms, causing both men to be sent into spirals before they turn to face Chapel who bounces off the opposite cables, coming back in with a double lariat. He connects with Hurse yet Desolation ducks the attempted strike at his head. As soon as he stands up though, Simon springs onto the top rope then flies off, turning in mid-air to land on Desolation’s shoulders, dropping back while swinging around into a huge hurricarana. The crowd erupts as Desolation is flipped over, crashing onto his back then rolling across the ring. Both Alpha Generation members spill under the cables to the outside of the ring, landing on their feet in order to gather themselves before Chapel steps towards the ropes, turning his back to those lurking just beyond them. Simon stands up in front of the War Angel then rushes straight at him, jumping into the air and placing both of his feet in his cupped hands. Chapel raises his hands up into the air quickly, throwing Cagero over top of him and the ropes, Simon flying high, high into the air, flipping over into a huge senton pancha right on top of Desolation as well as Hurse at ringside. All three men crash into the mats with the fans going absolutely insane. They slap the barricades and stomp their feet while Cagero rolls onto his seat, raising his arms into the air then motioning towards himself, demanding praise.
Mayne: Simon thrown like he were a cannonball right onto the Alpha Generation at ringside! This is not fair at all, these two won’t even give Hurse or Desolation the chance to recuperate.
Douglas: Of course they wouldn’t. If they did they wouldn’t be capable wrestlers in this stage of the game.
The crowd is still excited, going nuts over what they just witnessed while Simon forces himself to his feet, turning towards Hurse who has just gotten to his feet. He slugs him across the face, and then does it again, the World Champion stumbled by the strikes while Chapel turns to face everyone on the outside of the ring. A rather maniacal expression settles into his features, the crowd standing and screaming as they realize he might be about to take flight. Chapel turns, rushing across the ring into the opposite cables, bouncing off before coming back in only to be met with a basement dropkick directly to one of his shins. The stiff strike knocks Chapel off of his feet and to a crawling base thanks to Desolation, who just slid into the ring in the nick of time. Desolation gets up and bolts up beside Chapel, delivering another stiff basement dropkick right to the side of his monstrous opponent’s face. The strike knocks Chapel over onto his back, rolling across the ring and towards the ropes. Desolation rolls to his hands and knees, getting up quickly before turning towards the cables which Simon is standing up just behind. He grabs the top rope and pulls himself over before turning and landing on the middle cable. He springs off and spins around in mid-air, flying at Desolation who was un-prepared before catching him around the neck, then dragging him around into a huge tornado DDT. The Dark Man’s head crashes hard into the canvas before he flips over onto his posterior, looking glossy eyed. Hurse has slid into the ring holding his jaw behind the slowly rising Simon now, bent forward, motioning for him to stand up eagerly. Simon stands and turns right as Hurse rushes in with a lariat, however Cagero ducks it, stepping behind his back. The World Champion turns around quickly when Simon steps up him and delivers a stiff enzugari kick right to the back of his head. The impact sounds throughout the arena and causes Hurse’s eyes to roll to the back of his head while throwing punches at imaginary figures. Simon stands up in front of him and then delivers a hard European Uppercut directly to his jaw. The shot almost causes Hurse to fall down before Simon kicks him to the gut, placing him in a front gantry.
He attempts to lift him but somehow Hurse is able to counter with a well placed knee directly to Cagero’s gut, doubling him over. Hurse now slaps on a front gantry of his own and lifts Simon high into the air for the vertical suplex only for the controversial one to shift his weight. He begins to fall back down towards the canvas before turning his body, reaching back with his legs and wrapping them around Hurse’s waist, setting up for a roll up. Hurse wraps his own arms around Simon’s waist though while turning so that his back is facing the rising Desolation. Simon’s palms place against the canvas before he pushes himself off and upward with his legs still wrapped around Hurse’s waist. He is going for a wheelbarrow move of some sorts again before Hurse catches his arms, hooking them and allowing Cagero to land on his feet in front of him, then dropping back into the release dragon suplex. The momentum flips Cagero over, causing him to crash chest and face first into the canvas before popping right back up onto his feet due to the sheer impact with the ring. As soon as he stands up though, Desolation moves behind him hooking his arm and lifting him into a half nelson back breaker straight across his knee. The fans react with shock over the combination move that causes Simon to bounce off Desolation’s knee then land on all fours at his side. The Dark Man stands up straight and turns around to face Cagero, grabbing him around the head before pulling it between his legs. He wraps his arms around Cagero’s waist and lifts him up into the air in a powerbomb position before Hurse rushes in, jumping high into the air, catching Simon by both shoulders while burying his knees into his lower back. Desolation powerbombs Cagero down straight into a huge back cracker across Hurse’s knees. The fans cannot help but to stand up and go nuts over what they just witnessed while Simon bounces off the knees, falling to the canvas and roaring in pain.
Mayne: OHHHH, what a sequence of tag team moves by both Desolation and Hurse. These two guys working exceptionally well as a team here.
Douglas: Shockingly your correct, Billy. But I’m also stunned to see that both Simon Cagero and Chapel have been working as a cohesive unit as well, in what has so far been an excellent tag team main event!
Simon is lying on his chest and stomach in utter agony throughout his back while the referee implores the World Champion to vacate the ring, Desolation demanding his partner play by the rules as well. Hurse shrugs and then steps on Simon’s back in order to get over him, walking into his corner, inflicting as much pain as he could on Cagero before departing. Desolation drops down beside Simon, pushing him over onto his back and nonchalantly hooking the leg.
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Cagero narrowly gets his shoulder off the canvas, Chapel stepping back up into his corner and shouting at Simon to get his head out of his ass. Desolation stands Cagero up, the battered former Anni champion barely able to get his feet beneath him before the Dark Man hits a spinning back chop to his face. The strike causes Simon to spiral into the cables, Desolation moving in and delivering a blistering shin kick right to his sternum. The impact causes Cagero to bend over forward, writhing in pain while his wrist is taken hold of and he’s whipped across the ring. Simon charges into the opposite ropes and jumps into the air though at the last second, landing on the middle cable. He springs off and turns in mid-air, flying right at Desolation who catches him across the chest with one arm though and drags him down with a urange back breaker straight across his knee. Simon bounces off the knee and flips over backwards onto his knees, reaching for his kidneys before Desolation steps forward, hooking up both of his arms, dragging him to his feet then throwing him up into the air. Simon is turned in mid-air so that he comes down back first right onto Desolation’s knee again with a double underhook back breaker. The pain really becomes apparent in Simon’s features while he tumbles onto his side, reaching for his kidneys and vocalizing his anguish. Desolation stands up slowly, looking around at the fans, many of which actually are cheering for Simon, therefore he lifts his hands into the air and begins to mock them by clapping his palms together. He puts on a sad expression while continuing to clap as if he’s actually trying to motivate Cagero who has pushed himself up onto his elbows and knees, desperately trying to make it to his corner. Before he can though, Desolation steps forward, jumping into the air and delivering a double stomp right to his kidneys. The impact knocks Cagero right back down to his front on the canvas, reaching for his back once more. Desolation grabs him around the jaw, dragging him to his feet before scooping him up into the air and stepping towards his corner. He places Simon’s legs around the top rope and causes him to hang from the turnbuckle in a tree of woe before turning and making the tag to the World Champion. Hurse enters the ring quickly while Desolation steps up onto the corner as well then places his foot directly between Simon’s legs, standing on his crotch.
Fans: Oh Canada!
Desolation shoots a brazened, shocked expression to the fans.
Desolation: Do I look Canadian you fucking Canucks?
Right as he says this Hurse rushes across the ring and delivers a hesitation dropkick directly to Simon’s face with the Dark Man still standing on his testicles. Ingelson steps in, starting a five count before Desolation drops off of the testicles of Cagero and exits the ring at the official’s behest. Simon falls down out of the tree of woe with his side against the ropes before Desolation sticks his foot through the cables, placing it to the side of Cagero’s head and pushing it against playfully. This causes Simon to fall back first against the turnbuckle before Hurse rushes in quickly, diving forward with a knee directly into Cagero’s face. The crowd groans the impact before Hurse bends forward, grabbing both of Simon’s legs and lifting them up onto his shoulders. Cagero reaches up, trying to grasp the middle cable before Hurse pulls him into the air with what looks like a powerbomb out of the corner, but instead turns and allows Simon to drop with a back breaker across his knee. The fans react with repulsion and despair as Simon falls off the knee onto his chest and stomach, reaching for his kidneys in tremendous pain.
Mayne: The Alpha Generation now thoroughly dissecting Simon Cagero’s back. He’s the sacrificial lamb in there right now.
Dan: Indeed, after connecting with that powerbomb, back cracker combination everything for the team of Chapel and Cagero has been going down hill. With the spinal column just being thoroughly picked apart by the AG.
Billy: You forgot to add the word, brilliantly in there as well. I mean, every time you involve the name Alpha Generation in a sentence, you’ve got to include the word brilliant as well.
Douglas: I think you do enough ass kissing for the both of us as it is Billy.
The fans are still reacting with disgust while Hurse now gets to his feet and interlocks his hands behind his head, doing squat thrust across the canvas in the direction of Chapel. The War Angel doesn’t look amused by Hurse who stands up with a wide grin on his face. He then flips off Chapel, who refuses to be baited into the ring before Hurse turns back towards Simon on all fours. He begins to step towards him when Cagero crawls quickly across the canvas, right through Hurse then reaches out for the tag. His fingers fall just short of Chapel’s hand though as Hurse turns, grabbing Cagero by the ankle and dragging him backwards before dropping a quick elbow directly into Simon’s spine. Cagero yells out in pain before Hurse rushes to his feet and drops another quick elbow to his opponent’s kidneys then steps over his back, grabbing him by the belt line to pull him back up into a crawling position. He jumps into the air, coming down posterior first right into his kidney area, Simon falling onto his stomach and yelling in pain. Hurse steps to his side and grabs Cagero under the jaw, pulling him up onto his knees while bending forward to get into his face, glaring straight into his eyes.
Hurse: What do you think about me now, Mr. Controversial?
Cagero: I think you’re a thirty year old virgin who still can’t get his dick wet!
Hurse’s eyes widen before he stands up and delivers a hard boot right to Cagero’s jaw, knocking him onto his back then mounting his sternum. He pulls up on the back of Cagero’s head and begins to drill him repeatedly to the forehead with closed fists, the referee starting a five count to disqualify him. He reaches four before Hurse jumps into the air and stomps down on Simon’s forehead, Cagero convulsing a bit on the canvas as a result, rolling back and forth while protecting his forehead. Hurse grabs Cagero by the hair and rolls him onto his seat now before dropping down behind his back, locking his leg around one arm and hooking up the other. He has him placed in a picture perfect abdominal stretch, really tearing at the muscles in Simon’s back and abdomen. Hurse lifts his free hand and begins to club Cagero over the ribs repeatedly, keeping him on his seat and still trapped in this submission. After enduring all of the attacks on his back it seems that Simon is almost incapable of standing up, of fighting out of this submission. He tries to push himself up only for Hurse to club him over the ribs again and continue to press the advantage. Before he has the time to even comprehend tapping out, Chapel enters and boots Hurse right to the face, forcing him to break the hold and fall onto his back. Chapel quickly steps into his corner again and extends his arm over the top rope, his fingers twiddling, desperate for a tag while Hurse rolls across the ring, slapping Desolation’s out stretched palm. The Dark Man enters the ring while Simon is just starting to get to his feet, one knee placed to the canvas and his arm stretched towards Chapel’s open palm. Just then Desolation scoops Simon up off the canvas under one arm and then drops him spine first directly across his knee with a textbook Canadian back breaker. All the air and energy is sucked out of Simon’s pain ridden body while he tumbles onto his stomach, Desolation standing up then beginning to clap his hands together again to further patronize the fans. They begin booing him instinctively while Simon pushes himself up onto his elbows, his eyes clouded with a daze and his hands reaching desperately for the tag. The Dark Man bends forward, giving him the thumbs up then turning, bolting across the ring at Chapel and delivering a flying forearm strike directly under his jaw. Chapel is knocked off the corner onto his feet while Hurse comes rushing around the ring, driving his shoulder into the War Angel’s gut and pushing him backwards spine first into the steel plates of the barricade. Chapel’s body hits hard, causing him to fall onto his posterior as Hurse backs away, admiring his handiwork.
In the ring Desolation is still slapping his hands together as he now slips through the ropes onto the apron, standing in Simon’s corner while extending his palm out over the ropes. He calls out desperately for Simon to make the tag as the desperate, incoherent Cagero gets closer and now slaps the hand of Desolation. Some of the fans laugh as Desolation enters the ring, looking all fired up with his fist clinched and raised into the air before he immediately commences with stomping at Simon again. The crowd boos this while others still cheer with laughter, watching Desolation at first pretend to be Simon’s partner only to get the tag in and dish out more punishment on his battered opponent, who’s ring rust is shining through quite clearly.
Mayne: Hahaha, Desolation playing some mental games with Simon Cagero, that’s just hilarious.
Douglas: Well Billy, its not as if you have the best sort of sense of humor, I mean, you thought Cat in the Hat was hilarious.
Billy: It was dammit, it was. That big furry cat was hilarious, and his hat which served as a metaphor for his penis. You can’t ask for better family entertainment than that. It even had Dakota Fanning in it, and children are suppose to be obligated to watch anything she’s in!
Dan: Calm down Billy.
Desolation grabs Simon by the jaw, pulling him to his knees and then kicking him hard to the side of the face to knock him down to the canvas again. Many of the fans are now calling for Simon to get up while Chapel starts to drag himself up onto the apron, his back throbbing with pain, yet he blocks it, even after enduring the hell of the Death Match at Paranoia. Desolation steps over Simon’s back and interlocks his hands under his jaw, pulling in reverse with the camel clutch. The pain on Cagero’s face is severe, he squints his eyes and desperately reaches out for the cables which are just a few feet away. But he can’t make it, Desolation staring straight up into Chapel’s eyes while he tries to pull himself up onto the apron. Cagero is still holding on though, refusing to tap even as Hurse rushes into the ring behind Desolation. He bounces off the cables and comes back with a hard basement dropkick straight to Simon’s face while he was trapped in the camel clutch position. After the impact which elicits a groan from the crowd, Hurse rolls to the outside of the ring and Desolation drops forward, his knees lodged beneath Simon’s armpits, pulling him over onto his shoulders as a result.
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Simon kicks out, dropping over sideways while Desolation keeps his ankles under his armpits, rolling with him. He sits up behind Cagero’s back then steps forward, immediately burying his knee into the small of Simon’s back, wrapping his hands around his jaw. Repulsion escalates throughout the crowd at the sight of the Dark Man staying in firm control, once again holding onto a submission, seconds away from causing Cagero to tap out. Many members of the crowd are standing, clapping, slapping the barricades, stomping their feet, doing whatever it takes for Simon to get up and for this match to continue. Somehow, even after all the pain that has been unleashed on his spine, Cagero starts to push himself up, attempting to will his body onto his feet. The fans are all standing, putting their hands together and really getting into this match as Simon finally reaches his feet with Desolation’s hands tightly interlocked around his jaw. Right as he begins to turn out of the hold, Desolation stands up, hooking both his arms and lifting him into the air. He turns Simon and drags him down face first into the canvas with the Last Rites (Full Nelson into a DDT). Simon’s head bounces with a thud from the canvas before he rolls onto his side, Desolation getting to his feet and tagging in Hurse. With Cagero down Hurse jumps over the top rope, rushing in and dropping down on top of Simon, hooking his leg as well.
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Cagero again gets his shoulder from the canvas somehow while Hurse sits up, mumbling something morally reprehensible beneath his breath. He turns around to face Cagero quickly and then grabs him by the hair, forcing him to his feet before launching a quick shin kick upward into his chest. The strike echoes throughout the arena as Simon falls back first against the cables to keep himself upright. Hurse steps in and delivers a very hard chop to Simon’s chest then points straight at Chapel, who is standing in the corner again. He mouths off before Simon moves forward with a quick lariat that Hurse ducks out of the way of. He ends up behind Cagero’s back, stepping forward and wrapping his arms around his waist before dropping back. Hurse delivers a German suplex but somehow Simon flips over, landing on his feet and backing into the cables. A shocked Hurse rolls to his knees, turning towards his opponent in shock before the controversial Cagero delivers a brutal superkick right to the side of his face. The crowd reacts with shock at the sight and sound of the kick which knocks Hurse over backwards, his eyes rolling to the back of his head in shock. Simon falls from the ropes right on top of Hurse, barely able to stand.
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Desolation quickly enters the ring, rushing it across and jumping into the air. He extends his back and drops with a spine first splash right across Cagero’s lower back. Simon yells out in pain before rolling off of Hurse, landing beside him on the canvas in incredible anguish.
Douglas: A superkick out of nowhere by Cagero!
Mayne: A desperation superkick you mean.
Dan: It’s not always got to be a desperation move when someone other than the Alpha Generation hit it.
The fans are still booing and heckling while Desolation gets to his feet, Ingelson right in his face, demanding that he exit the ring. The Dark Man gives Ingelson an almost disturbing glare before sliding out of the ring, Simon still writhing in great pain through his lower back, especially as Hurse rolls into him, wrapping his arms around his waist. Simon sits up immediately, sweat dripping off his features and shaking his arms in incredible pain while Hurse keeps himself clamped on with the bearhug. Many members of the crowd are standing, slapping the barricades again, getting their feet stomping beneath them, all trying to motivate Cagero. Simon finally begins to force himself upward, with every forced breath that he takes, with every slight twinge of a muscle, his existing injuries are further aggrevated. Yet finally he gets to his feet only for Hurse to launch a knee upward into his gut. Cagero is doubled over before Hurse grabs him by the pants and the back of the head, rushing him at the cables and then throwing him through to the outside. Simon flips forward, crashing hard across the mats back first. He sits up, his face tensed with pain while Hurse enjoys what he’s seeing from the inside of the ring. Cagero rolls across the mats, reaching for his back throughout the process while Hurse steps towards the cables, shouting for him to get up. Desolation leans around the turnbuckle, calling for Cagero to stand as well, both men eager to get their hands on him again. Simon starts to get to his feet on the outside of the ring, desperately pushing his already badly damaged body to his feet. As soon as he does though, Hurse grabs the top rope, pulling himself over into a crossbody. Cagero avoids it though, dropping down to his hands and knees while rolling towards the ring, causing Hurse to have to land on his feet on the mats. Hurse turns back towards Cagero who is standing in front of the apron before rushing in and being caught by the leg. With a grunt Simon hoists Hurse into the air and flapjacks him face first off the apron. He bounces off with a loud, audible thud before Simon gets to his feet, Desolation charging in quickly. Cagero turns and catches him with a drop toe hold that plants the Dark Man face first into the ring steps. The collision sounds throughout the arena while Desolation rises to his knees, his head bobbing back and forth with only a groggy expression resting upon it.
Douglas: Look at this, Simon Cagero coming back in this match now, scoring two brutal offensive moves on both his opponents!
Mayne: Damn Cagero, I’d hate him if I didn’t like him.
Even though it truly pains him, Simon sits up on the mats, briefly glancing between his two down opponents before forcing himself to his feet. He grabs the apron and stands up before rolling under the ropes to the inside of the ring. The crowd is all standing, everyone getting to their feet but Cagero unable to do the same. He forces himself, every bruised muscle, every fractured bone towards his corner, where Chapel is eager for a tag. With one final lunge he slaps the King of Monster’s massive palm. Chapel steps into the ring as Hurse rolls under the ropes, trying to stand up and stop Simon several moments to late. As soon as he stands he’s taken down with a hard running lariat, Chapel stepping forward in the process then turning to stop Desolation dragging himself up onto the apron. He stands behind the ropes when Chapel rushes in, lifting his boot and slapping it hard to the Dark Man’s chin while he was still standing on the apron. The collision knocks Desolation down hard to the apron before Chapel to turns to face Hurse, who comes barreling in with a discus forearm. Chapel ducks it and gets behind Hurse, bending forward while wrapping his hands around his jaw and thigh, hoisting him up for the Cardinal Sin it appears. Hurse reaches out and rakes Chapel’s eyes though, causing him to drop him to the canvas behind his back. The World Champion wraps his arms around Chapel’s waist, trying to lift him up for the German suplex but unable to do it before the King of Monsters performs a standing switch. He gets around behind Hurse and locks on a full nelson while the Champ tries to fight it, he eventually slides free and down Chapel’s gut, landing on the canvas in front of him with his legs raising to catch him under the armpits. But Chapel steps around those legs, wrapping his arms around the knees then dropping back with a catapult that sends Hurse flying up and over the top rope. Hurse turns as he flies over the apron before crashing hard to the outside mats.
Chapel stands up as quickly as he can before turning towards Desolation who is scaling one of the turnbuckles in a pain ridden manner. He gets to the top rope before diving off straight at Chapel who reaches out, catching him around the waist while he drops to the canvas in front of him. The War Angel grunts and then drops back into a huge belly to belly overhead suplex, that flips Desolation over, sending him crashing hard into the canvas spine first. The World Champion then slides into the ring in front of the rising Chapel, holding his back and appearing tired before charging in with a burst of speed and adrenaline only for the King of Monsters to catch him gut first against his shoulder. He hoists him into the air and turns, delivering a brutal double A spinebuster that slams Hurse viciously into the canvas. The crowd is going nuts as the Livewire Champion hooks Hurse’s leg, going for the pin.
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Desolation dives into the scene, dropping an elbow to the back of Chapel’s head, breaking up the pinfall at the last possible second.
Douglas: Look at Chapel in their, really cooking against the World Champion and the former title holder Desolation. I don’t think I’ve ever seen the War Angel this fired up before.
Mayne: Cooking? Fired up? Could you possibly get anymore cliche? Your dragging me down here, Dan, your dragging the whole announcing team down.
The fans are still screaming with both Desolation grabbing Chapel around the jaw, dragging him to his feet while slugging him repeatedly to the face with closed fists. The referee admonishes him for his actions before the Dark Man kicks him to the gut and takes hold of his wrist. He whips him off across the ring only for Chapel to turn, placing the breaks on it, reversing the whip by pulling Desolation into his arm, swinging around into a huge black hole slam. The crowd reacts with a wave of cheers at the sight of the Dark Man being driven so viciously into the canvas while Chapel gets to his feet and turns towards Hurse who has risen to a standing base, his legs wavering beneath him. He turns towards the War Angel who steps forward, slugging him to the forehead, then doing it again before taking him by the wrist. He whips him off across the ring into one of the turnbuckles before Hurse dives into the air, landing feet first on the second rope. He then turns and jumps off at Chapel only to be caught right on top of his shoulders, the King of Monsters once again looking to powerbomb him before Simon springs onto the top rope behind his back. He then springs off and extends his legs before landing right on top of Hurse’s sternum posterior first, Chapel powerbombing him down to the canvas throughout the process. Hurse hits the ring hard with Cagero coming down on top of him and Chapel driving him down hard into the canvas. The King of Monsters then turns to face a rising Desolation before stepping in and grabbing him by the throat with both wide hands. He then throws Desolation up high into the air only for the Dark Man to turn and dropkick the King of Monsters directly to his sternum. The impact knocks Chapel down hard to the canvas while Desolation tumbles onto his hands and knees, starting to stand up before Simon moves in, grabbing him around the head then stepping up the ropes. He swings around out of the corner with a tornado DDT before Desolation places his hands to Cagero’s gut, shoving him off so that he lands on his feet right in front of him. Desolation then barrels out of the corner while unleashing a roar and diving forward with a vicious front dropkick right to Cagero’s sternum and gut. The strike sends Simon flying backwards as a result, crashing into the canvas then rolling over onto his chest and stomach.
The fans are all standing, putting their hands together over what they just witnessed while Desolation remains sprawled out on the canvas, trying to catch his breath before rolling towards the nearest turnbuckle. Just as Hurse begins to get to his feet now, Chapel steps in behind him, hooking both of his arms then hoisting him into the air with the crucifer. Somehow Hurse reaches back with his legs though, sticking them under Chapel’s armpits and falling forward, rolling the King of Monsters forward in the process. He ends up seated on Chapel’s chest while holding down the back of his legs for the pinfall before standing up and switching around behind them. Before Chapel has time to react his legs are tied up around Hurse and then he is rolled onto his chest and gut, in an inverted Indian Death lock position. The Master of Control then bends forward, grabbing both of Chapel’s arms and bounding them around his throat before falling backwards, burying his knees into the arched spine of the King of Monsters. Chapel is bent completely over backwards over the knees of Hurse, trapped in both the cobra clutch and the Inverted Indian Death lock while Desolation scales the turnbuckle at their side. He gets to the top rope and now jumps off, delivering a vicious double stomp right to Chapel’s exposed rib-cage, the crowd reacting with shock at sight of what they just witnessed. Desolation rolls forward right onto his feet afterwards before a battered Simon steps out of the corner and kicks him top the gut, hooking his leg and his head, lifting him into the air for a fisherman suplex but then turning him so that the Dark Man crashes across the back of his head and shoulders on the canvas between Cagero’s legs.
Fans: HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT!
Everyone packed into the arena are going nuts over the intense tag team move just delivered, followed by that high impact fisherman driver from Cagero.
Douglas: BODIES FLYING EVERYWHERE!
Mayne: Much like earlier tonight in that 5 way fray, everyone showing their innovative abilities in this contest, putting on a show for our very first IWC main event!
There is not an occupied seat in the arena while Ingelson still tries to get some control in the ring, but can’t seem to do it. An exhausted, hurting Cagero gets to his feet right in time to spot Hurse rushing in with great speed. He throws a lariat that Cagero ducks under, while continuing into one of the corners. Simon turns around as Hurse jumps and spins to land feet first on the second rope, his posterior planted on the top turnbuckle pad. As soon as Simon comes rushing in, Hurse kicks him hard to the side of the face, knocking him away. Cagero turns away from Hurse, holding his jaw while Desolation starts to push himself up to all fours beneath him. Just then, Simon turns around, charging in and jumping on top of Desolation’s back while he is still in the crawling position then diving into the air. He catches tremendous height before landing on top of Hurse’s shoulders and dropping back into a huge hurricarana while falling with almost a moonsault on top of Desolation’s lower back. The entire arena explodes into a wave of cheers and chants at the sight of the incredible combination move, Hurse crashing hard into the canvas, arching his back from the ring while stomping both feet in pain. Chapel crawls quickly into a cover on him, holding his sternum in the process.
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Hurse somehow gets his shoulder off the canvas, the fans still standing, going nuts over what they just witnessed.