Bell Center
Montreal, Quebec
Capacity 21 273/21 273
August 30, 2004
Rating: 6.5
The Outlaws Locker Room: Future Of The Outlaws
As Brawl goes on the air cameras fade into the Outlaw locker room. We see all Outlaws in attendance. Terror and Firestorm are standing as the others sit waiting to here what is going to happen. Terror steps forward.
Terror: Well I know you all have heard the rumors of mine and Stealer’s leaving the Outlaws. Well that is only part true. Stealer and I talked and he has decided to split off from us and go his own way in SIW. I agreed that would be the best.
Firestorm: Now as for another member here. Well that person will also be leaving the Outlaws as of now. Axel you are here by kicked out of the Outlaws. Get your stuff and leave.
Terror: I think the three of us have something to workout. Latesha I know you didn’t mean it but I still need to hear it from you.
Latesha: Terror I am sorry! I never meant to call you a she. Angelica now that our match is over I wanted more then anything for us to go and figure out our differences. What do you say?
Angelica: Yes I think we need to take a trip and work this out. Is that alright with you Terror?
Terror: Fine by me. I’m just glad to have this all cleared up. Well now that that is settled I think me and Firestorm have some celebrating to do after the show. You girls have fun.
Singles Match
"The Phenomenal One" Alex Gale vs. Soule Stealer
“Long Road” by Three doors down blasts through the arena sound system, causing the fans to roar with excitement as the one and only Soule Stealer emerges from the back stage area. He is seen to be a fairly built main in his late teens in his usual attire, soaking up the attention of the Montreal crowd. Eagerly he makes his way to the ring before his music dies down and is soon replaced by that of “Living In Chaos” by The Offspring. A rather tall young male in wrestling attire emerges from the back with a confident stride. And as his name is displayed upon the tron, we discover him to be none other that that of “The Phenomenal” Alex Gale. Soule Stealer seems willing enough to allow Alex to get to the ring, but the moment he slips in, Soule Stealer begins an aggressive attack that forces Alex back out of the ring. One Alex makes it back to his feet with a rather disgusted looking scowl, the referee backs Soule Stealer up far enough to allow the man to get back in. The bell rings signaling the start of the match, as these two men clash with in the center like two raging bulls fighting for one purpose and one purpose only. And that is to be last man standing…To be victorious.
The two seem to struggle viciously, creating an exceedingly large amount of back and forth action that brings few fans to the very edges of their seats…Soule Stealer however gets the upper hand early on, but falling back on to his back and launching “The Phenomenal” Alex Gale up and over his head, causing him to entangle himself into the ropes upon the other side. Both men scrambled to their feet once more, before charging each other in the attempts of locking up. However, Alex manages to side step Soule Stealer before wrapping him up into a brutal DDT where he vigorously makes a cover for the pin…But lady luck is not with him this night, as Soule Stealer kicks out before the count of two. In frustration, “The Phenomenal” Alex Gale quickly gets to his feet with the evident sign of exhausted sitting heavily upon each of their shoulders…With a bit of a struggle, he pulls Soule Stealer to the top turn buckle in attempts to perform a dangerous superplex off the top turn buckle when Alex slips causing both men to fall out of the ring at odd angles. The crowd goes silent, as both men seem unmoving. The referee, quickly slips out of the ring to check on them and gives the thumbs up sign to show they are still breathing. Though as is his duty, he begins to count. And unfortunately neither rises to the occasion before the referee reaches the count of ten.
Winner: Double Count Out
SIW Hardcore Championship
Drako vs Angel
“Egypt” by Dio blasts through the PA system of the arena, as the one and only Drako emerges from the back in his usual wrestling attire. With a cocky smirk set firmly upon his face, he strolls confidently to the ring for his match with a steel chair in hand. And as he slips into the ring, his music is then replaced by that of “Re-Align” by Godsmack…The crowd once more is up on their feet, as Angel now emerges from the back with his Purgatory slung over his back. Swinging the electric guitar around, Angel begins playing a little tune as he heads to the ring with the intention of saving Drako’s damnable soul. Angel manages to slip into the ring, as the referee patiently awaits for him to remove the title from around his waist. Once Angel obliges the ref, the referee calls for the bell. Both Drako and Angel circle each other for what seems like a rather lengthy time, almost as if mentally sizing the other up before initiating a preemptive strike.
After what seems like an epic struggle of strength, skill, and weaponry, Drako manages to get one up upon Angel with devastating chokes lame that immobilizes Angel for a couple of moments. Not taking advantage of the situation, Drako continues an assault against Angel delivering one aggressive move after another until he draws first blood against him the sickening echo of him slamming Angel’s head into the steel steps ripples through the arena. In anger and frustration Drako pulls Angel to his feet, and in a shocking turn of events is met with a brutal European upper cut that literally floors him to his ass. It is at this point that Angel makes an impressive come back and seizes the victory for his own after a well hard fought match..
Winner: Angel
SIW SpyTV
The camera cuts from the ring side action, to the remote location of X-Factor’s locker room. Angrily he can be seen pacing back and forth…As if something seriously was eating away at him. Anxiously he paces back and forth, as the camera pans around to find the deliciously attractive H-Bomb sucking provocatively upon a cherry red sucker.
H-Bomb: What is the deal? I mean honestly X, you need to focus tonight or Grunge will take you out.
X: Don’t you fucking think I know that?
X: Look…I am sorry. It is just I am worried about Show. He was given a raw deal ya know! Not to mention I just feel it was a huge set up. I feel cheated…I was forced to go that match a lone.
H-Bomb: You sound like you couldn’t have handled it by yourself.
X: Are you calling me a pansy?
H-Bomb: Not at all X, I were mere…
X: I know…But I could have handled it. I just feel like it was a set up is all, and I am going to get to the bottom of this. I at least owe that much to Show.
H-Bomb: All right X…
None-Title Match
Hell's Firestorm Match
The Renegade vs Firestorm
The crow erupts with excitement, as the opening cords to “Smells Like Teen Spirit” by Nirvana blasts through the arena PA system. From the back in his usual wrestling attire, is none other then The Renegade himself. With a rather determined spring to his step, he heads to the ring ready for what awaits him. It is at this point that “American Bad-Ass” by Kid Rock that creates a mass hysteria with in the crowds stands of the arena. And as the fans seem to be in a mixture of boos and cheers, Firestorm emerges from the back with a look of anger in his eyes. Seen in his usual attire, he takes a bit of a running leap before sliding into the ring. And as the two begin to duke it out with closed fists, the cage comes down around them and is locked into place. Highly qualified engineers then step up and ignite the cage causing those with in the front eight rows to feel an immense heat.
Both Renegade and Firestorm fight a vicious battle down to the very end. A battle that was nearly called on the count of first blood drawn upon Renegade, until the tapes revealed blood was drawn from both men at the same time as they fell upon a bed of broken glass. Each man took the other to a whole new level of pain. A completely separate playing field then most had ever dreamed to believe in. The fire could be seen inflicting extreme heat exhaustion upon both of them, as they shuffled around to continuously assaulted each other..However with each attack, they seemed to grower weaker…That was until Renegade regained a fourth wind as if it were, and capitalized with a Slam Jam DDT.
Renegade slowly pulls himself up to his feet after a hard fought match, before wiping the blood off of his face. He then looks towards Firestorm…Casually he walks up to Firestorm with a clearly confused look upon his face. For a long moment he stands there face to face with firestorm and then hold out his hand in recognition of a great match. And a great competitor…Renegade then Raises Firestorms arms as the two celebrate what will be know as match of the year…
Winner: The Renegade
Video Feed: Debut Of The Dark Queen
The lights with in the arena go out, as the sound of speakers crackle with slight noise. The tron is clearly seen to be on, but nothing is seen as the mournful howl of a lone wolf ripples out into darkness. Slowly a full moon slips on to the screen as a eerie melody bleeds through the speakers. A chilling voice seems to call out for all to hear…
Voice: From the depths of darkness she is born. Unfeeling…Uncaring…Soulless…She is the dark queen that hell’s chief assassins revere, and those that dwell with in the nights thick embrace go to for guidance. She is Savannah Clayborne…Mistress of Mayhem and Chaos…Bringer of pain and destruction. And now she comes to the SIW for one soul purpose, and that is to destroy all that lay before her…
SIW North American Championship
Grunge vs. X-Factor
The house lights dim to almost nothing as the opening cords to “Enter Sandman” by Metallica bleed through the arena sound system. Images of the man known as Grunge are prominently displayed upon the tron as the man himself emerges from the back in his usual attire. The crowd seems to enjoy the song, but unsure of Grunge, as he confidently makes his way to the ring. However as his song dies down, it is soon replaced by “Bring The Pain” by Mindless Self Indulgences. The crowd seems to go wild with enthusiasm as the champion himself….X-Factor, walks out from the back and straight for the ring. However just as X-Factor begins to remove his title in which he would humbly pass on to the official for save keeping, Grunge launches himself out of the ring and spears X-factor. Both men tumble back into the metal grating of the ramp. The referee after much persuasion manages to get both men back into the ring, to start the match.
Grunge seems to waste no time, as he begins a rather aggressive assault against X-Factor whom is still dazed by Grunge’s brutal way of welcoming him. Grunge pulls X-Factor into pile driver that X-factor easily counters by locking his legs around Grunge’s neck. And with the swing of his body flips Grunge over viciously to gain an upper hand. But that is short lived when Grunge is seen pulling something out of his trunks outside of the referee’s view. Spinning around , both men charge at each other and it is then that Grunge launches an attack with the aid of a pair of brass knuckles. It connects ferociously with X-Factors jaw, causing a sicken crack as he falls back. Feverishly Grunge attempted to pull the brass knuckles off, but couldn’t do it in time before the referee spots him and calls the match on his actions of using an illegal weapon in the match.
Winner: X-Factor by DQ
None-Title
Skyscraper Match
Terror Soule vs The Uncanny Inferno
After a rather difficult set up, the ring looks encompassed by three cages stacked upon each other. The crowd ooo’s and ahh’s at the rather intimidating sight, as “My Own Prison” blasts through the arena PA system. Emerging from the back is none other then Terror Soule, with a look of extreme confidence and determination. With light spring to his step, he strolls towards the monstrosity and manages to get his way into the structure just as “Kryptonite” by Three Doors Down blasts through the arena PA system. Images of the one and only “The Uncanny Inferno” Michael McQue are played out over the Trevortron. From the back emerges the man himself in his usual attire, confidently making his way to the ring as his opponent impatiently awaits for the match to begin. Though his waiting did not prove to be too long, as both men instantly engaged in a heated lock up that signaled the start of the match.
Both men fought viciously and with great valor. And like rats in a maze, that make use of every possible inch of the monstrosity that they were contain with in. The Uncanny Inferno was the first to draw blood from Terror Soule, after raking his opponent’s face multiple times over the razor sharp edges of the steel cage. However his reign was short lived, as Terror Soule kicked out hard enough to connect the heel of his boot sharply with that of Inferno’s shin. The man known as Inferno stumbles back far enough to give Terror some room to move, and that was all he need to pull Inferno into a devastating an Soule Fusion on top of one of the steel cages. The links upon the cage began to snap under the stress of this match. Taking advantage of the fallen Inferno, Terror Soule begins to make his escape that is necessary to win this match.
However it is at that point that “The Uncanny Inferno” Michael McQue makes a stunning recovery…Or enough of one that he pulls Terror Soule’s legs out from under himself. Viciously the men continued their attacks upon each other, making several attempts to become the victor and failing each time. Finally Terror Soule executes a weak brain buster that is however effective enough to allow him the chance to pull off the win…Leaving the now prone, Inferno upon the top of the second cage..Battered, bruised, and out cold.
Winner: Terror Soule
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Writers:MDY, Renegade, X, TS
