Post by Mikkel Seifer on Oct 12, 2009 18:48:49 GMT -5
Pyro
(On Taped Delay In Primetime from Wells Fargo Arena in Tempe, Arizona, Exclusively On VTV!)
(On Taped Delay In Primetime from Wells Fargo Arena in Tempe, Arizona, Exclusively On VTV!)
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*Following a lengthy video intro for the event we open up to the night's frenzied arena crowd in the Wells Fargo Arena in Tempe, Arizona, with the Pyro event banner being displayed on the Xtreme-Tron, explosions going off all over the place and the official show theme of "Fire It Up" by Thousand Foot Krutch playing loudly across the PA System. We then zoom in even further on ringside moments later and the background music dies down completely as various pre-taped highlights of this evening's debut edition of Pyro in-ring action begin to air momentarily with brief commercial breaks in between each scheduled contest...*
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Singles Match
Randy Angel vs. Brad Kane
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Singles Match
Randy Angel vs. Brad Kane
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Randy Angel was definitely drunk during this contest, but he did put on as much of a fight as he could. Brad Kane kept the match at a slow base, trying to wear him down with submissions, and using a lot of various suplexes to keep him grounded for a while…the whole match was dominated by Brad Kane, but Randy Angel kept kicking out of everything that Brad Kane was able to pull. It was when Brad Kane lifted him for the AMG Driver that Randy Angel vomited all over Brad Kane, and a lot of it had also gone over the referee -- disgusted by this, Brad Kane backed up, and looked at the referee who called for the bell and ruled it as a no contest.
Decision at 10:01: DRAW!
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Singles Match
Aksel Anarchy vs. Decoy
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Singles Match
Aksel Anarchy vs. Decoy
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The match started pretty fast paced, Decoy keeping just out of reach of Aksel each time and using very quick moves to try to take him down…for a long time, he kept him grounded, and would hit numerous dropkicks anytime he tried to get up, and used any ground moves that he could think of to keep him down. Aksel Anarchy finally did get up, though, after a while…and he caught Decoy as he was attempting a huracanrana! This is where Aksel finally had the opportunity to start doing anything he could to hurt the number one contender for the Chaotic Championship, and after hitting numerous power moves, he looked to finish him off with the Death Valley Driver -- but Decoy was able to get out of it! He got a near-fall here, but Aksel still got up…Mr. Mysterio came out and distracted Aksel Anarchy a bit. When Decoy tried to take advantage of this, Aksel slammed him down with a Dominator, glaring a hole right through Mr. Mysterio as he made the cover and scored the pin fall victory.
Winner at 11:32: Aksel Anarchy!
*The arena goes dark. The speakers blare a female computer voice stating matter of factly, "The Main Attraction ... now showing in the main hall." A huge pyrotechnic chain reaction goes off. The Xtremetron flashes the following banner:
The Xtremetron shows a loop of assorted clips with DT walking the ramp, taunting in the ring, speaking on the mic from his promos, and the text "The Main Attraction: Death Trap!" in red bubble letters crashing into the screen causing the background behind it to go black. The rolling baseline intro of "You're Going Down" by Sick Puppies plays through the speakers. Red strobes begin darting around the arena as the lights turn a deep blue illuminating the arena. Death Trap steps out onto the ramp as the verse's lyrics begin in his Death Trap "Main Attraction" shirt, a necklace, trademark black bowl cap, and black shades. He has on black leather pants with dual red stripes vertical down the outside of each leg, a green biohazard logo on his ass, and a yellow barbed wire cross on the front of each leg, and black wrestling boots.
"Define your meaning of war. To me it's what we do when we're bored. I feel the heat comin' off of the blacktop and it makes me want it more, because I'm hyped up out of control. If it's a fight, I'm ready to go. I wouldn't put my money on the other guy if you know what I know that I know..."
He steps forward out of the entryway and looks around before slowly raising his arms out (a la Evolution Orton). Behind him gold pyros spray down in front of the entryway to the back. He cracks his neck and walks onto the ramp. He absorbs the renewed cheers and bounces back and forth on each leg before throwing his right arm up with the rock and roll devil horns as blue flames pop up on either side of the ramp. He spins around pointing to everyone in the crowd before trotting at a quick pace to the ring where a blue spotlight highlights the entire ring and ringside area. The chorus rolls ...
"It's been a long time coming and the tables've turned around. 'Cause one of us is going ... One of us is going down! I'm not running. It's a little different now 'cause one of us is going ... One of us is going down!"
The Xtremetron shows in big bold green letters "Final Judgment will be passed!" as a fireball comes forward and hits and scatters the letters and the screen burns from the center out into a series of clips including the endings to all of DT's past title victories and him holding up the title. Each time it zooms in on the title and then burns outward to the next match clip. As it zooms in on the XHF Title in the final clip, it lights up saying "The Man, The Myth, The Living Legend..." He trots to the ring steps and climbs to the apron. He gets to the center of the side of the ring and spins locking his arms on the top rope while facing away from the ring and just smiles and nods to the crowd. He hurdles the top rope and turns shaking the ropes before bouncing to the side and walking to the center of the ring as the lights brighten. He leaps to the middle rope and throws his head back and his arms straight out as the crowd erupts in cheers. He mimes the lyrics of the song holding up his right hand with one finger up and pointing to himself with the left hand. He then points to the opponent (or entryway if he's first in the ring) and puts the right hand into a thumbs down. He then tosses his bowl cap and shirt to the crowd before handing the necklace and shades to the ref. He shows off the newly clean shaven head and chin as he drops off the ropes sits in the corner awaiting the start of the match*
Hawke: Here's Death Trap, looking to pick up his second victory.
Willy: It's going to be a good one, and not an easy one for either participant...there's no doubt about that.
The lights all quickly flicker out now, as the introduction of "Undead" by Hollywood Undead begins to play. The blue lights cause a reflection all around the arena as the crowd boos waiting for the arrival of Tara Fenix. "Undead" is heard screaming as her theme plays over the audio system.
Undead! Undead! Undead! Undead! Undead! You better get up out the way! Tomorrow we'll run, so let's fight today! And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, 'cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
The instrumentals begin to pick up a little more, as the crowd boos louder waiting for Tara still. The XtremeTron is showing clips of famous matches that Tara had competed in many coming in at a time. Still Tara Fenix had not emerged to the crowd. They kept waiting as the lights began to brighten a little more each time as the first verse plays, and the lights can be seen slowly dimming. After a few seconds into the song fireworks begin to shoot off at the stage, and Tara finally comes out from behind the curtains staring out at the crowd that is still booing her. Her hand is raised in the air, showing off the devil horns. Her name was booed throughout the entire arena as she began to make her way down to the ring, dressed in her wrestling attire and sunglasses were hiding her eyes. The chorus of the song comes back over the audio while Tara is walking down the ramp, shifting her glance to each side barricade with fans shouting slurs at her. There was the occasional whistle out from some of the fans. Tara climbs the steel steps and walks towards the middle of the apron of the ring, hooking both her arms around the top rope as she stares out at the crowd. She mumbles a couple words to herself, slurs out to the crowd out of disrespect, as the crowd continues to stare, but as the words continue to go through the entire arena she finally turns towards the ring and goes between the top and middle ropes, giving a small leap to get through. Her pace is slow while she walks towards the side of the ring closest to the commentating booth, handing one of the arena workers the sunglasses, and then turning away from him while he puts the sunglasses on the timekeepers table. She just leans against the ropes while waiting to hear the sound of the bell.
Hawke: And here's your ex-wife! Maybe you'd like to blow her a kiss?
Willy: No thanks.
Hawke: Don't mind if I do! *Blows Tara a kiss*
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Singles Match
"The Frozen Phoenix" Tara Fenix vs. "The Main Attraction" Death Trap
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Singles Match
"The Frozen Phoenix" Tara Fenix vs. "The Main Attraction" Death Trap
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When the bell sounds, both Death Trap and Tara Fenix make their way towards the center of the ring, where Death Trap invites her for a test of strength…she shakes her head, and taps her head with one finger while saying “I’m smarter than that.”
Willy: Tara saying that she’s smarter, and Death Trap should have definitely known better.
Hawke: Can’t blame him for trying to get his hands on her. You had her for a while!
Willy: Don’t remind me.
Hawke: Come on, that was probably the highlight of your life. How someone as ugly as you got a hot piece of ass like that is beyond me!
Death Trap nods his head a little and shrugs his shoulders before he turns his back to her and stands with his arms out as he invites her to take the first shot while his back is to her -- she takes advantage of this moment, and delivers a hard forearm to his upper back, forcing him to stumble forward. She does her best to continue on with the attack as Death Trap is trying to cover up, and the referee finally gets between them to tell her to let him get off the ropes…she takes a step back but lunges forward and attempts to kick him right in the abdomen! He catches her foot, and shakes his head at her before taking a quick step forward to take her down with a quick clothesline!
Willy: A hard clothesline!
Hawke: You have to be gentle, Death Trap! Gentle!
She was knocked down just out of reach of the ropes, as Death Trap has quickly lifted her to try and apply a sleeper hold. Knowing she can’t let him start wearing her down, she quickly rolls over onto her knees as the sleeper hold has turned into a side headlock, as he’s trying to take her back down to the ground -- before he can do so, she pushes him off towards the ropes, and as he’s on his way back towards her she drops down doing the splits. He leaps over her and bounces off the other ropes, while she rolls back and brings her legs back to attempt a monkey flip, but Death Trap grabs her by the legs.
Hawke: Familiar scene, Willy?
Willy: Not at all, she wasn’t that freaky when I had her. Back to the match, Death Trap saw it coming!
He lifts her up almost going for a backdrop, but Tara manages to drop enough weight forward to attempt a bulldog! Death Trap manages to keep his ground, though, as she also lands on her feet…she rushes forward and leaps up to the top rope, pushing herself off to attempt another bulldog! But Death Trap is able to push her off and she lands on her feet…he charges after her and aims to take her down with a clothesline, but she ducks underneath it and tries to take him over with an arm-drag! The move is a success, but before she can lock in a submission he quickly gets right back up to his feet as their arms are still hooked.
Willy: He may have her right where he wants her!
Hawke: I don’t see her flat on her back.
Both of them glare at each other for a moment before Death Trap tries to take her over with a hip toss, but she lands back on her feet and gets her arm free and leaps up to attempt to take him down with a huracanrana, but Death Trap holds her up! He looks to be ready to drop her for a power bomb but after a few stiff shots to his head she is able to struggle and get free before landing on her feet. She delivers a few hard elbows to his head to battle him back against the ropes…as soon as getting him there, she tries to send him across with an Irish-whip. It’s reversed near the middle of the ring, and Death Trap leans over to try to take her over with a shoulder back toss, but Tara flips over him and tries to get him into a sunset flip roll-up!
Willy: She rolled him up!
Hawke: Wait, he got out!
Death Trap is able to roll backwards, though, getting free from the cover, as he takes a step forward attempting a low kick -- since she’s in a seated position, it would have hit her right in the head, but she’s able to lay flat on her back narrowly dodging the kick. As soon as Death Trap retracts his leg, Tara is able to kip-up and get her legs around the head of Death Trap and this time takes him over with a huracanrana!
Willy: What a move!
Hawke: I have to admit, I didn’t see that one coming.
The competitors get back to their feet, Death Trap just a little dazed after receiving the move. They’re at the complete opposite side of each other, each one grasping the ropes on their side as they stare across at each other -- the entire crowd is going crazy with how fast paced this match has been, and how the entire match has pretty much been counter after counter.
Hawke: What’s that noise?
Willy: These fans are going crazy! Death Trap and Tara Fenix just over eight minutes into this match, and neither one has been able to get much offense in! It’s just counter, after counter, after counter!
They finally agree to meet near the center of the ring, doing the test of strength…but should have known that Tara wouldn’t play fair, as she quickly kneed him in the abdomen before twisting his arm and wrenching it. She drives her elbow down onto the arm of Death Trap, as he manages to get free after this. He shakes his arm for a moment as Tara looks to advance, charging at her opponent and leaping into the air! She reaches for his head to get him in a side headlock and trying to get for a bulldog, but Death Trap gets his head free and wraps his arms around Tara…he maneuvers a little as Tara is trying to get free from his grasp, but he finally takes her over with a German Suplex!
Willy: German Suplex! Death Trap may finally take control of this thing once and for all.
Hawke: I hear she likes when men have control of her.
Willy: That’s not true, she was very dominant.
Tara is holding the back of her head as she rolls over and is getting right back to her feet. Death Trap is a step ahead as he instantly grabs her back around the waist to attempt a second German Suplex, but she gets free this time around and spins around so she’s the one behind Death Trap -- as he’s trying to get free, she quickly rolls him up into a school boy! One… Two… Kick-out! Both of them are quickly up to their feet and the moment Death Trap is up and turns towards Tara, she goes for a spinning kick -- however, he’s able to duck underneath her leg. As she finishes the spin, she ducks just in time as Death Trap was attempting a clothesline! She rushes towards the ropes, as Death Trap bounces off to get a little bit of momentum and she springboards off the middle rope coming back to try to connect with her patented ‘Frozen Fenix’ move…Death Trap is able to avoid it, and she lands on her feet.
Hawke: Like a damn feline! Rawr!
Willy: Tara is able to land on her feet, but Death Trap is again a step ahead as he dodged one of Tara’s patented moves; Frozen Fenix!
Death Trap bounces off the ropes again, but is taken down with a scissor leg sweep before she quickly jumps over him and puts him in a side headlock…before it can be in for too long, he gets his head out from under her arm and grabs that arm to try to put her into a sitting hammerlock. One of her legs is able to swing back and connect with the side of Death Trap’s head, sending him forward a little as both of them then get up to their feet.
Willy: What flexibility!
Hawke: That’s a great thing to know, if you know what I’m saying.
Tara takes a couple steps at DT before bursting into a sprint at him, and he manages to take her over with an arm drag! Both of them roll through, and approach each other again, this time Tara taking DT over with an arm drag of her own…as soon as Tara is up, she runs to the ropes as DT gets to his feet and sees her coming. As soon as she gets close enough, he lifts her up for a shoulder back toss right next to the ropes, and almost going over -- Tara is able to keep to a vertical position, and lands on the ropes, wobbly for a moment as she’s balancing herself out. DT is still facing away giving a quick tap to his own head, imitating Tara’s own “thinking” taunt that she did earlier in the back.
Hawke: Turn around, you jackass! I told you, like a damn feline!
Willy: He doesn’t realize that Tara is balancing herself on the top rope.
Tara back flips off the top rope, and catches DT with a DDT!
Willy: What a DDT! It was like an inverted, and more high risk version of her Frozen Fenix.
Hawke: Extremely impressive. I got nothing sexual to say about that, that was just impressive.
He’s holding his head in a little bit of pain, as Tara brings her hands back before kipping up…DT still holding his head is starting to get to his feet, and receives a kick straight to his ribs. Tara continues approaching her downed opponent as he’s backing up towards the ropes and staring up at his opponent…a few moments later, she tries to deliver a stomp straight to the abdomen but DT is able to deflect it, but this doesn’t stop her until he grabs her by the ankle and trips her. Before she has a chance to get back up to her feet, DT tackles her back down, before spinning around so he’s behind her and lifting her just enough to be able to get a sleeper hold in.
Hawke: Now there’s plenty of sexual things I could say for that!
Willy: Death Trap is trying to get the sleeper hold in.
A few seconds into the hold, Tara is trying to get up to her feet but DT is still behind her, and she shakes her head as she’s slowly starting to fade -- she keeps shaking her head a few times, and right as the referee is about to check her, DT lifts her up and takes her down with a sleeper slam! He lays over her to attempt the cover. One… Two… Tara rolls her shoulder off of the canvas. While she’s getting to her knees, DT runs against the ropes and comes back to attempt a shining wizard! Tara is able to just roll out of the way, and DT is able to barely catch himself.
Willy: He almost connected with the shining wizard, but she saw it coming.
Hawke: Nice roll.
When both of them get to their feet, Tara goes to try and take the offense back to her own side -- but DT stops her momentum dry by lifting her up, and powering her down with the power slam! She reaches her arm behind her back holding her lower back and middle back in a bit of pain while quickly trying to get up to her feet…
Hawke: A power slam!
Willy: Death Trap finally caught her, and now we might see him get the chance to be able to work her down.
DT assists her with getting back to her feet before lifting her up onto his shoulders -- he looks to put the match away early with a Death Mark! Tara is squirming, though, making it very hard for him to be able to lift her up and finish the move, and after squirming for a short time she is able to get back down to the canvas. She connects with some quick elbows to DT’s head, and then aims to send him into the corner…he reverses the whip, but Tara runs up the corner and comes back to attempt the Whisper in the Wind! DT is able to catch her and drive her down into the canvas with a sit-out power bomb! The referee goes down to count. One… Two… Kick-out!
Willy: What a reversal! It seems that every time Tara sees some light, Death Trap stops her dry.
Hawke: I hate to say it, but Death Trap may have her now.
DT looks a little surprised that she was able to kick out, but doesn’t waste much time dragging her a little bit away from the corner and in the perfect position for a move of his own. He turns towards Tara, and notices that she is already up and quickly leaps up to the top rope to battle with him up there! Seeing as she caught him by complete surprise, DT is unable to defend himself for a few shots, but he has the better positioning on the turnbuckle so he easily shoves her off as she rolls through and gets back to her feet -- before she can even get too close to the turnbuckle, DT comes off and connects with a missile dropkick! DT is crawling over to try and attempt a cover, but Tara has already pulled herself up high enough for him to forget that.
Hawke: Cover her, pansy! Touch her boobs!
Willy: She’s not going to stay down for the three.
DT is the first one to his feet, and pulls Tara to her feet before sending her into the corner with a loud knife edge chop that echoes throughout the entire arena! DT has her trapped in the corner and continues to deliver these chops, as she’s trying to cover herself up. Several chops later, DT is satisfied and quickly walks back to get some running room before charging in! Tara is able to leap up, and catches DT around the neck with her legs before leaning back over the ropes and has a Figure-four Neck-lock locked in!
Willy: It’s illegal, but it is effective!
Hawke: The match is turning in favor of Tara. You’re right, she likes to be dominant.
Since the move is an illegal one, the referee begins to count: One! Two! Three! Four! Tara releases the hold, as DT stumbles forward and falls to his knees while supporting himself with one arm, and the other holding his throat…Tara pushes herself back over the top rope before standing back on her own two feet and comes up behind DT slapping him in the back of the head, and taunting him a little. When he tries to get to his feet, she hits him with the Fame-asser! This time, while DT is still on the ground, she grabs him by one of the arms and set him up perfectly as she locks in the Triangle Hold!
Willy: A Triangle Hold! This is a very hard hold to be able to break!
Hawke: Just tap out, Death Trap, fight another day!
Willy: I don’t think we’ll ever see him tap out.
DT is struggling and in quite a lot of pain, as Tara continues to use the hold on him while the referee is trying to check on him to see if he wants to tap out…Death Trap is continuously trying to shake his head, and Tara applies a little more pressure into the hold. It takes DT a little bit, but he finally rolls Tara back onto her shoulders and the referee counts: One… Two… Tara releases the hold, because she had no other choice.
Willy: Wisely rolling her onto her shoulders, she’s forced to break the hold to get out of the cover.
Hawke: Pinning her to the mat…sounds pretty hot.
Tara is quickly back up to her feet, as DT is a little slower as she starts to pull him to her and applies a front headlock for a little while…with the hold still applied, she starts to drive a couple knees into his sternum, then leaps into the air to try and land a tornado DDT! DT is able to keep his ground, though, and turns Tara around so she lands on her feet before pushing her off -- he takes a quick step at her going for a clotheslines, but she ducks under it and catches him by the neck before leaping up and hitting the Fallen Fenix!
Willy: The Fallen Fenix! Out of nowhere, and it Tara is keeping control of this one!
Hawke: She’s taking her sweet time with him now.
Tara got back up to her feet a little more casually, as DT was holding his back in more pain after receiving the move that he got…Tara grabbed him by the legs, and dragged him to the center of the ring! After getting him in the middle of the ring she had started to try and get the Sharpshooter locked in, but DT struggled a lot and pulled his legs towards him, then sent her with full force back into the corner. DT takes this moment to get to his feet and charges after Tara, but she brings her feet up to hit him with a front dropkick! DT stumbles back a bit as Tara charges forward and connects with a spinning head scissors!
Hawke: Death Trap is one lucky bastard, getting her legs around him like that.
Willy: I don’t think he’d be saying the same thing as you.
Both of them are quickly rolling to their feet -- Death Trap is running at her this time, but she is able to flip over him! As soon as she gets him off his feet in what seems like a sunset flip, she quickly hops back to her feet with his legs held and DT stuck in the center of the ring. He shakes his head a little, but she manages to get the Sharpshooter locked in this time! DT is screaming out in pain as the pressure is being put on his legs and back, and she applies more pressure with the hold by each second.
Willy: She’s got it locked in, and Death Trap is in the absolute center of the ring!
Hawke: Just tap, Death Trap! No shame!
DT is reaching his hand out desperately to try and get to the ropes, but Tara has him stuck in the center of the ring and the referee is continuously asking DT if he wants to give up…he just shakes his head. He covers his head with his hands as he’s in some excruciating pain, while Tara is continuing to put even more pressure to the hold…Death Trap tries to crawl to the ropes, and is getting really close to the ropes -- but Tara lets some of the pressure off just long enough to pull DT back near the center of the ring, and he continues holding out for it, more frustrated that he wasn’t able to get it.
Hawke: Ooh, so close, but so far!
Willy: Tara pulls Death Trap back to the center of the ring, and still has the Sharpshooter locked in. Death Trap may not have much of a choice!
Tara puts as much pressure into the hold as she can, and DT screams out loudly in a lot of pain. He lifts his arm looking about ready to tap out, but clenches it into a fist and slams it onto the canvas one time trying to find the strength to get himself back near the ropes but Tara is doing a good job at preventing him from being able to get to the ropes. DT pushes his body from the canvas with his arms, and screams out in a lot of pain as he starts to crawl with anything he has left to get to the ropes…Tara is shaking her head, as the crowd is getting a lot louder and right behind Death Trap to urge him to get to the ropes!
Willy: This crowd is trying to give Death Trap the momentum he needs!
Hawke: But he’s completely grounded, there’s no way he’s getting to the ropes.
She tries her best to keep him from getting to the ropes, but notices that she’s unable to any longer so releases the hold -- but she keeps one of his legs and drags him back towards the center of the ring, as he flips over during this time so he’s on his back. This time, Tara does all the correct movements to get the Phoenix Lock locked in! DT’s shoulders are down on the canvas as he covers his face his face with his hands trying to get his mind off all of the pain that he’s in.
Willy: He got out of one hold just to be put into another.
Hawke: Tough luck. Tap out?
One… Two… DT rolls his shoulder off of the canvas, and shakes his head at Tara as he shouts out in pain. Tara is shouting for him to tap out, but he continues to shake his head while reaching his hands out for the ropes -- Tara grabs the ankle of DT that’s closest to her and starts to tug on it to put a little more pressure into the hold and his hand lifts up again but he pumps his fist into the air a few times to get the crowd behind him again. Tara pulls DT towards her own side a little so she’s closer to the ropes, and DT is further from his own ropes.
Willy: Tara is wisely forcing Death Trap away from his own ropes.
Hawke: I’ve been telling him to tap out for like the last five minutes here, he doesn’t have a choice!
The referee is checking on DT, as he’s still trying to get momentum to be able to drag himself and Tara over to his own side…while the referee isn’t paying attention, Tara grabs the ropes and starts to pull on them to give herself a little more leverage with the hold! DT screams out in pain and is trying to point it out, but as soon as the referee looks over to Tara she has already released the ropes and is holding DT’s ankle. DT’s shoulders drop down to the canvas again. One… Two… Th--He rolls his shoulder from the canvas at the last possible moment.
Hawke: Either he’s going to tap out, or he’s just not going to have the energy to lift his shoulder anymore.
Willy: I hate to say it, but I’m going to have to agree with you; you have to know when to fold, but Death Trap is continuing to go all in.
DT starts to drag himself back to the center of the ring, and pulling Tara away from her own ropes so she is unable to gain the illegal leverage that she used before…he’s trying to continue inching his way towards the ropes, but Tara starts to put as much pressure into the hold as she possibly can forcing DT to drop down to the canvas in pain again!
Willy: You have to wonder if Death Trap can even feel anything in his legs anymore. This match has slowed down to this pace where Tara is keeping these submissions applied that work directly on the legs of Death Trap.
Hawke: Even if he does find a way to get up, he’s not going to be able to move quick…she’s done the damage.
DT lifts his arm up and slowly starts to turn them over, and Tara is now shaking her head! The crowd is going in an absolute frenzy to encourage DT to finish getting rolled over, and turn the tables on Tara. Tara is doing her best to prevent it, but she can’t do it any longer and DT turns them over! She screams out in pain now and is trying to reach out for the ropes but is out of reach. DT is pulling himself over to his own ropes just in case Tara is able to get them back over, and he’s also in a bit of pain as the hold is still in.
Willy: Death Trap did it! He reversed the hold, and a lot of the pressure is going back to Tara!
Hawke: But there’s still a lot of pressure still on Death Trap! He needs to break this hold, not reverse it!
Tara continues to try and get to the ropes for a little while until realizing the futile attempt…with a quick twist of her body, she gets DT halfway rolled back over, and he grabs the ropes before she can finish and the referee tells Tara that she has to break the hold. Tara finishes turning him over and keeps the hold applied until the count of four…
Hawke: Death Trap has some time, but as you can see. The damage is done.
Willy: I completely agree. Death Trap has to be wondering if it was worth it…I’m asking you, Death Trap; was it worth it?
As soon as the hold is released, DT is holding his legs in a lot of pain, as Tara rubs her own legs with the little pain that she was in due to it. Both of them are on the opposite side of the ring as each others, and DT is using the ropes to pull himself up to his feet while Tara is getting up to her feet a little slower…as DT is up to his feet, he stumbles a little, and limps towards the corner as the referee is asking if he’s able to continue the match, and he just nods his head showing the heart he still has in that ring. Before he gets too long to rest, Tara pushes him back into the corner and connects with a knife edge chop!
Willy: That was heard throughout this entire arena!
Hawke: Ouch! His chest just turned red after that chop.
DT covers his chest in a lot of pain, and before he has a chance to retaliate, she delivers a low kick to his knee forcing him to drop down to one knee. Tara then grabs him by the head and starts to connect with closed fists to the top of his head until the referee finally forces her back and threatens her with a disqualification…
Hawke: She has to be careful.
Willy: Exactly, she was just in danger of being disqualified and for how long this has been going it would all be wasted time.
…She simply shrugs the referee off, and tries to go back to continue the offense on Death Trap. One step closer, DT is getting up to his feet again. Another step closer, and DT is to his feet, Tara just over two feet away from him with outstretched arms, she looks to take control -- out of nowhere, Flash Knockout!
Willy: Oh my god! Out of nowhere, just like that, the momentum shifted!
Hawke: He might be able to score the pin fall if he could just cover her!
DT falls down onto the canvas, as does Tara, as the momentum seems to have completely shifted. The referee looks back and forth at both of them, and counts: One! DT is moving a little as he reaches his hand down to hold his leg that connected with the side of Tara’s head, and his other hand holding the bottom rope pulling himself towards it. Two! Tara looks to be completely out cold as DT appears to be seriously hurt with his legs.
Hawke: Death Trap is trying to get up, but the damage has been done to his legs, and that move didn’t help him at all.
Willy: Not at all.
Three! Tara is still laying completely motionless, as DT is pulling himself up the ropes as if it were a ladder. Four! Tara begins to stir a little, but still not enough to make much movement, DT still making his way up the ropes… Five! DT is now up and leaning against the turnbuckle, and just looking at Tara who still looks to be out cold. Six! DT bobs his head with the count of the referee, as the crowd chants “six” along with the referee. Seven! All eyes on Tara, as she still has not made any movement… Eight! The crowd is cheering as it seems that DT is just about to win by knock out. Nine! Tara brings her legs back, suddenly -- Te--NO! Tara kips up and lands on her feet, wobbly for a moment.
Willy: Tara is back up! Just like that!
Hawke: I can’t believe my eyes.
DT charges forward and looks to take her back down with a clothesline…she ducks underneath it, and measures him up as he turns around. She goes for a weak super kick, but DT is able to catch it and spin her around. From there, he lifts her up onto his shoulders and starts to taunt out to the crowd who are cheering that he appears to have this match completely in the bag! With a quick spin of his body, he tosses her up and she lands hard on the canvas as he has hit The Seat Filler! Tara rolls over holding her abdomen, as DT falls down over her and hooking one leg. He lifts his arm up in the air to count with the referee: One… Two… Thre--NO! Tara rolls her shoulder off of the canvas!
Hawke: No possible way. I was rooting for Tara, but that had to be three!
Willy: No, she got her shoulder up. Death Trap is just wondering what he has to do to finish her.
Hawke: A “piledriver”, if you know what I’m saying.
The crowd and DT all look to be entirely shocked, wondering just what it’s going to take to keep her down for the three count…Tara is trying to finish rolling over onto her stomach, but DT is blocking her as he’s sitting right in front of her. She scoots a little bit away from him so she can finish getting to her stomach, making it hard if DT decides to attempt another cover.
Willy: Tara wisely rolls onto her stomach giving her some extra time to get back in if Death Trap tries anything.
Hawke: Death Trap needs to stop sitting there looking so dumbfounded, and continue the offense.
DT is slowly getting up to his feet, grabbing Tara by the head to force her up to her feet as well. He connects with a toe kick and prepares to lift her up, but before he can get her up into the air she runs him back into the turnbuckle with a shoulder thrust! Tara comes out of the corner a little and sprints back in just for DT to barely get out of the way in the nick of time…as soon as she’s stuck in the corner, DT runs up behind her and turns her to face him as he slowly forces her up to the top turnbuckle.
Willy: Death Trap is trying to take her up to the top rope!
Hawke: She’s not even fighting back!
Being too weak to be able to fight back, she sits on the top rope before DT gets up to the second rope and forces Tara to stand up on the top, along with him as he has a little bit of trouble balancing himself and her both on the turnbuckle -- he tries to set her up for the Final Judgment! Tara is able to get an elbow to his head, though and knee him in the groin without the referee seeing before pushing him off. He’s setup perfectly…
Willy: A low blow, the referee didn’t see it…
Hawke: I didn’t either, you’re just seeing things.
Tara leaps from the top rope and lands right on top of him with Flight of the Fenix! She hooks the leg as the referee goes to the shoulders of DT to count. One… Two… Thre--KICK-OUT!
Willy: What do both of these competitors have to do to get the other one out?!
Hawke: I don’t know. We’ve seen The Seat Filler. We’ve seen the Flight of the Fenix. What more do they have?
Willy: Both do have a pretty large arsenal, so I think we’ll see some surprises…
Tara gets to her knees and tugs at her hair some in complete frustration that DT wouldn’t stay out for the count of three. It’s Tara’s turn to now start getting up to her feet, forcing DT up with her as she hooks both of his arms -- she calls for it, and leaps into the air to go for the Fenix Wings #2! DT is able to stand on his feet, though, and pushes Tara off a bit…she stumbles for a moment, still wobbly. DT connects with a toe kick to her sternum before pulling her in and lifting her up -- he looks to be going for the Ratings Spike! Tara is able to force herself back, and landing behind him as she stumbles back to the corner. She kicks her foot down on the ground, like her older brother Doc does to prepare for the Genicide Kick…
Willy: In respects to her brother, who has retired.
Hawke: Don’t turn around, Death Trap!
DT turns around, and Tara explodes out of the corner! DT is able to dodge the Fenixide Kick, though -- he quickly turns to face Tara, and hits her with a hard elbow before pushing her back to the ropes and going to send her off with an Irish whip. Tara reverses it near the center of the ring and turns away from him before dropping down with the splits to force DT to go over the top of her -- as he’s still on his way towards the opposite side, Tara rolls backwards, in quite a bit of pain, but DT bounces off the ropes and is running at Tara -- she connects with the Fenixide Kick while he’s completely off guard! Tara simply falls over DT, one arm going under the near leg to hook that leg. The referee counts: One… Two… THREE!
Willy: She’s done it! An explosive match! An insane match! And Tara Fenix has walked out with the win!
Hawke: I can’t believe it!
Winner via Pin fall: Tara Fenix!
Death Trap looks to be entirely unconscious, but Tara Fenix can’t even bring herself to get off of Death Trap with how worn out she is after that match…both competitors entirely exhausted as the referee is holding Tara’s arm in the air, and helping her to her feet. The crowd, surprisingly, is going absolutely crazy for the spectacle that they’ve just seen take place between these two. Tara, barely able to stand on her own two feet, is still being helped by the referee as he holds her arm into the air while “Undead” by Hollywood Undead blares through the PA system. After releasing her arm, she stumbles and catches herself on the top rope while Angel and Christian Thorn are both making their way down to the ring…
Hawke: Neither one of them can truly stand on their own two feet, and here comes Angel and the manager of Enmity to help her out.
Willy: True that, Death Trap hasn’t even moved since the Fenixide Kick connected.
Tara falls down onto the canvas and rolls underneath the bottom rope to sit on the apron while still looking completely winded. Angel and Christian Thorn allow her to put her arms over both of them as they help her with walking to the back, and obvious congratulatory words for the win…possibly the biggest win since her return to the Xtreme Hardcore Federation ring.
Hawke: What a match!
Willy: And we still have one more match to go. This night is just…insane!
The lights flicker and fade out as black lights pulse to the beat of "10000 Watts of Artificial Pleasure" by Dope Stars Inc. Smoke lines the entryway as a figure steps from behind the curtains and into the middle of the smoke. The crowd cheers as they see who it is: XHF's psycho Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith. He has a smile on his face as he pumps his fist in the air, walking through the smoke. He walks down the ramp, slapping the hands of some of his fans as he darts to the ring and slides under the bottom ropes. He then bounces off the ropes a couple of times and turns toward the entrance, ready for action.
Hawke: I don’t know who to root for in this one.
Willy: It should be a good one! The Chaotic Champion is going to have the match of his career right here tonight.
The lights fade to black as a single guitar note blares over the P.A system much like Orton’s old theme. As the drums kick in the lights begin to flash from black to red on beat. Then the guitar begins to rip a good solo as Ronnie Winter starts to wail on the mic.
“YYYYYEEEAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!”
It’s at this point that Steve Awesome comes blasting through the black curtain with a huge amount of energy, and a crazy ovation from the fans. He beats on his Steve Awesome T-shirt and raises the X*Crown championship high in the air as the crowd cheers..
I see the sweat is dripping
That's because you know just what I'm thinking
Don't look back it's me who follows
And there ain't nothing from me you can borrow
Steve slaps hands with some of the fans lucky enough to be ramp side as he makes his way down to the ring, X*Crown title now over his shoulder...keeping his eye on his opponent.
You like to hide behind lies
But we see through your disguise
It's not a threat or a curse
Just a proper verse
Steve then locks eyes with the ring, pulling off his Steve Awesome T-shirt to the thrill of the ladies and tossing it aside to some lucky fan.
I'm gonna make you let go
Of what you tried to withhold
And I can promise it won't be long
Yes I can promise
He takes a deep breath, cracks his neck and sprints forward, sliding into the ring underneath the bottom rope and on his knees. Once inside he pops up and climbs a turnbuckle and holds his X*Crown Title up in the air as the crowd stand on there feet and cheer.
Boy, you better pray
I don't seek you out, no
You better pray
The music fades as Steve waits for the match to start.
Hawke: He’s losing that belt when Supremacy comes around. I feel it.
Willy: He’s been a fighting champion, and there’s no saying who’s going to win at Supremacy, but this match…right here…right now…is going to be a great one!
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Double Non-Title "Clash Of The Champions" Singles Match
Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith vs. "The Innovator of Awesomeness" Steve Awesome
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Double Non-Title "Clash Of The Champions" Singles Match
Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith vs. "The Innovator of Awesomeness" Steve Awesome
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At the sound of the bell, both Crazy Boy and Steve Awesome meet near the center of the ring and give a quick shake of their hands…
Willy: Good sportsmanship.
Hawke: Crazy Boy should just deck him!
…following the handshake, they start to circle the center of the ring before grappling up! The X*Crown Champion takes advantage at this point by spinning around him and putting him into a hammerlock. CB delivers a few elbows back to the side of Steve’s head before going under him and reversing the hammerlock on him. Steve Awesome takes a few steps back before bringing his other arm up to the head of CB, and taking him over with a snap mare! Before CB has a chance to get up, Steve quickly tries to put in the Steve-VD Player!
Willy: He’s looking to put him away early with a submission!
Hawke: He has to wear him down.
Willy: That’s what submissions do.
CB struggles for a bit, but is unable to get free before the hold is locked in and he looks to apply a lot of pressure into the hold early on. CB still manages to get to his feet, while Steve has the hold still applied, and still putting more pressure into it whenever he has the chance. CB rushes back a little forcing Steve Awesome into the corner! His grip loosens on the Chaotic Champion a little, but still has his hold in…a second time forcing Steve into the corner, Crazy Boy has managed to get free! He spins around and plants a hard right punch straight to his jaw!
Hawke: Straight to the jaw!
Willy: Closed fist. Crazy Boy has to be careful, this isn’t Chaotic Rules.
He connects with a knife edge chop immediately following the punch, then a kick to Steve’s stomach -- then quickly leaps into the air to hit a picture perfect dropkick! This forces Steve to sit in the corner as CB gets up to his feet and briskly walks to the other corner before charging in and going for a running dropkick straight to the chest of the X*Crown Champion. He connects!
Willy: What a dropkick!
Hawke: Crazy Boy has control of this match?
Steve Awesome rolls out of the corner in a little bit of pain after receiving that dropkick and is slowly getting to his feet with one hand to his chest. The Chaotic Champion forces him up to his feet before putting him into a front headlock and dropping him down with a spike DDT! CB rolls him over and hooks the leg. One… Two… Kick-out!
Willy: A DDT nearly put the X*Crown Champion out. Very surprising.
Hawke: I’ll say. If he can’t take a simple DDT, what makes you think he can take a Coral Reesh?
Both of the competitors are slowly getting to their feet. CB grabs him quickly to prevent him from getting any kind of momentum, but Steve connects with a jab! Followed by a second jab! He then hits him with May Thai Roundhouse kick that sends him down to the canvas! Steve Awesome bounces off the ropes and leaps into the air to land a leg drop right over his chest, and he quickly covers him. One… Two… Kick-out!
Willy: Steve Awesome back in the driver seat!
Hawke: Look at these two going back and forth.
The X*Crown Champion quickly hops up to his feet and pulls CB up before taking him over with a Snap Suplex! Steve gets right back up, and runs against the ropes to come back and hit an elbow drop right over his chest. He doesn’t stop here, though, as he gets back up to his feet forcing CB up with him -- he sends him into the corner, following in with a diving body splash! Connecting with this one, he sends him to the opposite corner and goes for a second diving body splash! CB is able to get his foot up, though, and it connects straight with the jaw of Steve Awesome.
Willy: The Chaotic Champion is looking to come back!
Hawke: Steve Awesome got a little too carried away.
Steve walks wobbly back towards the center of the ring, facing away from CB and as soon as he does get to the center of the ring, he turns back towards him -- CB comes out of the corner looking to hit him with a diving cross body, but Steve Awesome just ducks underneath him! Crazy Boy holds his sternum a little as he gets up to his feet and is met with Steve’s “Jawbreaker”! The X*Crown Champion falls over him, looking to end it after that vicious kick. One… Two… Thr--NO! CB kicks out!
Willy: NO! The Chaotic Champion is still in this one! Tyrone Smith is still in this match!
Hawke: You sure that wasn’t three?
Willy: We saw a lot of close calls with Death Trap and Tara Fenix, I’m pretty sure I can tell when it’s three or not.
Steve is getting up to his feet, not wanting to waste anytime as he is pulling CB up. He shouts out to the crowd to call for the SteveKO, and does lift CB up onto his shoulders…suddenly, he sees both Primal and Reeshi coming out from the curtains, Reeshi leading the way. He lets CB down as they start trash talking each other for a while.
Hawke: Look at Steve Awesome, so easily distracted.
Willy: What’s Reeshi and Primal doing out here?
CB doesn’t notice them out there, so doesn’t know why Steve suddenly stopped. He approaches Steve Awesome, and spins him around! With a swift kick to his sternum, he lifts him up and takes him down with the Crazy Slam! He rolls over Steve Awesome and hooks the leg. One… Two… Three!
Willy: Crazy Boy has done it!
Hawke: How?
Winner via Pin fall: Tyrone “Crazy Boy” Smith!
Tyrone gets his arm lifted into the air by the referee, but is quickly tossed out of the ring by Reeshi! Primal has already started an attack on Steve Awesome just stomping on his body, as the X*Crown Champion does his best to cover himself up -- when Reeshi turns around to see Primal attacking him, he shoves him out of the way and starts to deliver his own stomps to Steve Awesome.
Willy: This is sick, someone needs to stop these two!
Hawke: If they go at this too long, they’ll be fighting each other. Let it go.
Primal comes back and pushes Reeshi back, as he’s claiming that he’s going to be the one leading this attack. While these two are arguing, the Chaotic Champion gets back into the ring with a steel chair in hand -- he hits Reeshi straight in the back with the chair and sends him stumbling forward into Primal, and then a second chair shot sends both of them out of the ring!
Willy: There is a reason he is the Chaotic Champion! And there is a reason he is called “Crazy Boy”! You do not do that to Reeshi!
Hawke: You found that out the hard way, eh?
Crazy Boy hit’s the chair onto the top rope and dares both of them to get back into the ring. The show comes to a close with the stare down between the man defending the X*Crown Champion, the Chaotic Champion -- Tyrone “Crazy Boy” Smith -- and the two number one contenders for the X*Crown Championship.