Post by Rage (aka NoMercyMaster2001) on Aug 7, 2009 15:22:36 GMT -5
Gastro
(Live In Primetime from Coleman Coliseum in Tuscaloosa, Alabama, Exclusively On VTV!)
(Live In Primetime from Coleman Coliseum in Tuscaloosa, Alabama, Exclusively On VTV!)
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*Following the previous video intro for the event we open up to the night's frenzied arena crowd on the campus of the famed Alabama Crimson Tide in Tuscaloosa, with the usual Gastro event banner being displayed on the Xtreme-Tron, explosions going off all over the place and the official show theme of "Superstar" by Saliva playing loudly across the PA System. We then zoom in even further on ringside moments later and the background music dies down completely as our usual commentators Michael Cole and Jerry "The King" Lawler cut in eventually while the in-ring action for this evening is on the verge of kicking off...*
"Let's Get This SHIT Started!"
*As (hed) PE's "Represent" begins to blare over the speakers, the fans stand waiting in anticipation. As the music picks up, out stumbles CK "Rat Bastard" Owens, dressed in his wrestling attire and a black vest with the Jack Daniels logo on the back. As he stands on the stage, he looks around, then lets out a loud whistle.
Moments later, a jovial Terry Bradshaw walks out, with both hands carrying a case of beer. He sets the case down, and Owens immediately opens it up. He grabs a glass bottle, and immediately shakes it up before spraying it into the eyes of Bradshaw, who at first shrieks but then begins to dance happily in the rain of booze. Owens grabs two beers, and begins running down to the ring, opening the beers, attempting to drink them, and splashing lots of it on the fans. Bradshaw joyfully brings the beer cooler down to the ring whilst moonwalking backwards, while Owens slides in the ring. He finishes the beer, and then does a very drunken pose, which is basically just him pouring the remaining contents of the bottles all over his face. He tosses the bottles, and then hops up and down, preparing for his match, if you can call it that.*
Cole: Well first and foremost welcome to what's sure to be another thrilling edition of Gastro live on VTV everyone! And that being said we're set to kick things off plenty strong as usual, as obviously the infamous CK Owens has arrived out there and is ready to get the first match of the night underway.
King: ....Assuming he can remain sober long enough for the match to begin that is.
*"Monster" by Skillet now plays over the P.A. system, as walking out from behind the black curtain of the Gorilla position, is PM Acid... He holds his arms out above his head in the shape of an "X", his middle fingers towards the crowd, as he runs down the ramp. He slides into the ring, and climbs the turnbuckle, and takes a seat turning toward his opponent CK Owens and anxiously awaiting the start of tonight's upcoming contest...*
Cole: And here is PM Acid once again, fresh off a key win over one Fulton Davies last week as he looks to continue right on mowing down the opposition and doing so with a vengeance if this past Friday's outcome was any indication of what's to come.
King: Which chances are, it quite possibly will be in my opinion Cole.
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Singles Match
CK "Rat Bastard" Owens vs. "The Headliner" PM Acid
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Singles Match
CK "Rat Bastard" Owens vs. "The Headliner" PM Acid
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Both men pace the ring slowly as the ref officially signals for the bell moments later. As soon as it rings, PM Acid goes for a Collar-elbow tie up, but CK Owens however goes right for the legs, tripping PM Acid onto his back. CK rolls around and gets PM into a grounded headlock. PM quickly gets back to his feet though with the hold still firmly locked in by Owens. PM hits two elbows to the gut before throwing CK to the ropes and going for a clothesline, which wisely enough CK manages to duck just in the nick of time. CK in turn rebounds off the other set of ropes with a flying Crossbody and plops down for a pin, but PM Acid immediately rolls with it, getting CK into a pinning predicament of his own doing. One..........Two...Kickout by Owens. Both men stand and each look like they are about to go for another move, but back off at the last second, anticipating something from the other. Each man backs off and briefly regroups altogether. Both men then slowly make their way back to the center of the ring and lock up in a tie-up. PM Acid pushes CK Owens down into a powerbomb scenario, but when PM lifts him up, CK reverses it into a Hurricanrana, sending Acid chest first into a corner. Owens seizes the opportunity to take control of the matchup as he runs up right away and hits a dropkick to the back before rolling PM Acid into a pin. Yet he only gets an early two count before Acid fiercely kicks out.
Cole: Surely, these early pin attempts will keep both men on their toes.
King: No doubt about it Cole.
Both men stand, but PM Acid delivers a quick kick to the midsection, doubling CK Owens over. The self-proclaimed "Headliner" of the XHF then hits a vicious European Uppercut that echos through the entire arena. Owens fires back with a European uppercut of his own, echoing just as loud as the previous one by PM. The crowd responds with "Ooooooh" chants as both men go back and forth with Stiff European Uppercuts until PM Acid finally gets the clear upper hand, backing CK to the ropes. PM backs up to clothesline Owens out of the ring, but fortunately he ducks it and pulls down the top rope, causing Acid to be the one who plummets to the outside as it turns out. CK Owens stands near the ropes and waits for Acid to get up. As soon as PM once again reaches his feet, CK jumps over the ropes for a cross-body splash attempt, but PM dodges, pushing CK straight down to the canvas with an Xtremely brutal sounding "Thud" as he emphatically crashes and burns!
Cole: Oh My! That could certainly be the turning point there for CK Owens!
King: Or, at least, the one part he'll kick himself for later.
PM Acid now lands some hard stomps and kicks to the midsection of CK Owens. PM drags CK to his feet and places him between himself and the apron, then PM charges CK back-first into the ring apron itself! CK falls down holding his ribs in pain. The Ref's count meanwhile is at three now as PM pulls CK off of the apron and then suddenly whips him hard into the steel steps, forcing him upperback-first into them, and making a metallic "Clung" echo throughout the building in Tuscaloosa as PM briefly slides into the ring and right back out again to break up the referee's ongoing count. PM then picks up CK, but CK starts to fight back with some forceful right hands toward his adversary. PM lifts a high knee to the gut of CK to effectively halt the offensive comeback as he throws him to the inside of the ring again.
Cole: Thank god this has come back inside the ring, I mean who knows what would've happened if they stayed outside for too much longer...
King: My first guess would be...more agonizing pain and punishment to Owens, but hey that's just my guess...
PM now lifts up CK and hits him with a hard Backbreaker. CK rolls onto his stomach, clutching his back in pain, but PM takes advantage and gets CK into a Boston Crab near the edge of the ring. CK automatically screams in pain as he reaches for the ropes, but they are just out of reach still. PM pulls back harder and screams at Owens to tap, but even when the ref asks him, CK repeatedly refuses to give up. He holds his head and screams in pain, but finally reaches for the ropes, and this time gets them! He pulls himself towards the ropes as the ref forces PM Acid off of him. CK is resting his head against the bottom rope to gain a breather as the ref tells PM that he needs to be more prompt in releasing the holds as they break. PM argues with the ref a bit, and as soon as the ref turns away, PM runs over and stomps on the back of CK Owens' head, forcing his neck to get crushed into the bottom rope. CK rolls around the ring clutching his neck and coughing for air. The ref yells at PM, who just grins and innocently shrugs his shoulders as he drops a knee to the forehead of Owens. He then drags CK to his feet and stands him up in the center of the ring, keeping him in place with another stiff knee to the gut. PM backs up and bounces off the ropes, looking for a spear it seems, but out of nowhere CK counters with an explosion of adrenaline into a spear of his own that completely knocks the wind out of PM! Both men are down as the ref starts a double knockdown 10 count. Both men are starting to make their way up by about 5, and are fully standing at 8. PM Acid locks him up and lifts CK Owens for a suplex, but CK shifts his weight and lands on his feet behind PM, lifting PM into a hard Back Body Drop. PM gets up right into an unforgiving right hand from Owens, who works him into the corner at this point.
Cole: Owens is fighting back with all his heart!
King: That he is Cole, but will it be enough tough to pull off the huge victory here tonight?
Shortly thereafter CK Owens lifts PM Acid onto the turnbuckle. and follows up, locking him into a superplex, but PM lands some punches to the already hurt ribs of CK, and soon pushes him off to the canvas below. PM Acid briefly plays to the crowd a bit with a few taunts and jumps off with a high diving elbow drop right to the ribs of Owens! PM pulls him to his feet and signals for the end as it were. He now sets the dazed CK Owens up for an apparent finishing maneuver, and immediately afterward hits him incredibly hard with none other than a Sunset Driver, aka the Steel Curtain! PM then covers him with both legs hooked, One..........Two..........Three!
Winner via Pinfall: PM Acid!
Cole: And for the second consecutive week this relentless newcomer PM Acid emerges on top and lays waste to yet another Gastro opponent that's been put in his endless path of destruction!
King: Indeed, another major statement for certain this evening by the man proudly hailing from the The Steel City, so with all this momentum he's already been building up for himself lately it'll certainly be interesting to see where Mr. Acid goes from here within the XHF.
*Immediately following the conclusion of the explosive show opener that was just witnessed between Acid and Owens respectively, we fade backstage to see fellow Hierarchy members Decoy and Platinum walking down the hallway side by side… but as soon as they come to a corner, Platinum turns and continues down the hallway not even noticing that Decoy suddenly gets yanked off to the side! The camera focuses on the two people that have grabbed him - and sure enough, it’s Enmity! As soon as ramming Decoy’s head into the wall, he falls right down. They push some of the crates that are stacked on top of each other over, as they topple over Decoy. Both MGK and Tara start to stomp him on the head, ribs, arm, basically anything that is exposed. Security is starting to run onto the scene to get the two off of this brutal attack, but not before MGK drops a devastating knee right into the skull of Decoy leaving him unconscious. Security pushes the two back, as they just grin about the blindside attack they just unleashed onto the completely unsuspecting Hierarchy member. The scene then goes back out live to the arena itself.*
Cole: What the hell are they doing? The show just got started!
King: Well, they said all along they had a certain plan for tonight Cole…
Cole: ....Which seems to already be coming to fruition, and as a result Decoy is clearly gonna be out of commission for tonight's upcoming handicap No Disqualification bout with Mr. Happy, thus leaving Platinum to fend for himself as it were.
King: Uh oh, Platinum and a psychotic, crazed, even obsessed clown with no rules whatsoever? Uh, well, I suppose it was nice knowin' ya Plats...
*At this point the arena 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.*
Cole: Crazy Boy is out here with a lot of confidence going into this match.
King: That’s not going to help him against Tara!
*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.*
King: She always comes out looking amazing.
Cole: Very talented athlete.
King: Why are you talking about her skill… Ooh. Her skill.
Cole: You’re sick.
King: And you’re gay!
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Singles Match
Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith vs. "The Frozen Phoenix" Tara Fenix
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Singles Match
Tyrone "Crazy Boy" Smith vs. "The Frozen Phoenix" Tara Fenix
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The bell sounds, and both Crazy Boy and Tara just eye each other for a moment while circling the ring. Crazy Boy takes a couple steps towards her, causing her to flinch at the movement he made, and then he tries to get a quick grab at her… she manages to avoid the grab, but attempt a leg sweep! CB jumps over the oncoming leg of hers, and sprints towards the ropes. He bounces off them as soon as she’s getting to her feet, and he attempts a running big boot. She ducks underneath the boot and runs against the same ropes that CB went against. As soon as he turns around, she’s going after him and goes for a diving forearm but this time CB ducks underneath her arm! She hit’s the canvas but continues rolling to get out of the ring.
Cole: Tara quickly getting out of the ring.
King: She should be coming over here.
CB looks around at the crowd and starts to walk towards the side of the ring that she left, while she looks to be trying to get mind back into the match. One! CB starts taunting for her to get into the ring, and the referee moves forward while still keeping to the count and forces CB back a couple steps. Two! CB is still taunting for Tara to get into the ring, but she ignores him. Three! At the count of three, she finally pulls herself onto the apron and tells the referee to make sure that CB stays back….
King: You better let her get back in that ring!
Cole: The referee is keeping good control in this match.
Tara steps between the top and middle ropes, while keeping her eyes on CB. As soon as she’s in the ring again, CB keeps his spot and is inviting Tara to bring the fight over to him. She paces around a little bit while the referee is making sure that she’s ready, and the moment he gets out of the way, she lunges forward but CB steps back, and then grapples up with Tara before she has a chance to react. He forces her back to the turnbuckle, but this is where she reverses it and gets him into the turnbuckle. She connects with a huge knife edge chop, before sending him to the opposite turnbuckle… she follows in after him going in with a shoulder thrust, then takes a step back and goes in for a second shoulder thrust. CB leaps into the air this time, and rolls her up with a Sunset Flip! One… Two… Kick-out!
King: Yes! She kicked out!
Cole: We almost had a huge upset here!
Tara is quick to get to her feet, as CB is trying to get back up but Tara hits him fast with a front dropkick! CB rolls to the apron of the ring holding his head. Tara pulls herself back up to her feet by using the ropes and instantly goes after CB again by sending a front kick into his sternum. CB rolls off of the apron but is still leaning over the apron. Tara leaps up attempts for another front dropkick through the ropes, but this time CB is able to sidestep - she continues to slide between the ropes, and lands on her feet, but is met with a front kick then dropped down with a Spike DDT.
King: Disqualify him!
Cole: For what?! A perfectly executed DDT!
One! CB gets back up to his feet, pulling Tara up with him. Two! He gets Tara up to her feet and slams her head onto the apron. Three! He rolls her into the ring, and follows in after, but she has continued rolling to prevent him from being able to attempt a pin. Both of them are getting up to their feet, but CB is a step faster as he locks his arms around her, and lifts her over for a belly to belly suplex! Tara holds her lower back in pain, as she sits up right away. CB is already up and goes to lift her back up right away, but a few stiff shots from Tara delay him for a few seconds.
Cole: Tara is trying to come back into this match!
King: And she’s doing a great job at it.
CB attempts a Single-arm DDT, but Tara runs him against the ropes so that he can’t drop down. He keeps the arm held an armbar, but with Tara being against the ropes the referee calls for the rope-break. CB breaks the hold almost right away, as Tara backs up a little. Both of them get back near the center of the ring, and as CB goes for a right jab, she manages to grab his arm and turn it into a hammerlock. CB delivers a hard elbow back to her skull. She releases the hold and he spins around to face her, but is met with a hard knee to his abdomen causing him to lean over. She runs against the ropes and leaps up to go for the Fame-asser! The move connects and the impact causes him to roll over so he’s laying on his back as Tara now attempts a cover, by hooking the leg. One… Two… Kick-out!
Cole: Close call!
King: I swear, that was three.
CB starts to get up to his feet, as Tara is already getting up to hers. She puts him into a front headlock as soon as he gets up, preventing him from getting any momentum… after a few seconds into this hold, he pushes her off towards the ropes! As she’s coming back, he manages to take her over with an arm drag, and both of them roll through… CB takes a step towards her and she takes him over with an arm drag of her own, but she keeps a hold of his arm to attempt an arm bar, but he manages to get his arm free and trip her. He quickly reaches forward to try and grab Tara, but she hooks one of his arms and forces him into a Triangle Hold! CB screams out in a bit of pain, as the hold was applied almost out of nowhere, but since he’s right next to the ropes it’s an easy rope-break.
Cole: Rope break, she has to end it!
King: Coward and the ropes.
At the count of four, Tara releases the hold as CB is slow to get up to his feet. Tara pushes herself towards the ropes to pull herself up to her feet. CB starts to walk towards her, a little bit lost after the choke hold that was applied to him tightly… while he’s taking a couple steps towards her, she snaps and goes for the Fenixide Kick! CB catches her foot and spins her around, as she then spins through to attempt a spinning kick, but he manages to duck underneath that one. She faces him again, losing a little bit of her momentum, and he lifts her up onto his shoulders starting to spin around while also walking towards the center of the ring! He finishes his Crazy Airlines move by dropping her down with the Samoan drop!
King: No! Get up, Tara!
Cole: Crazy Airlines, from the Crazy One!
CB points towards the ropes, signifying that he’s going to end this with the Crazy Drop so climbs out onto the apron before starting to get up to the apron. Tara has gotten to her feet a little, dizzy from the spinning that she was forced to go through which causes her to stumble into the ropes just as CB has gotten up to them. This forces CB to lose his balance as he crashes with a very bad landing, still sitting on the top of the turnbuckle.
Cole: He’s going to feel that one in the morning.
King: It’s what he deserves after what he did to Tara!
Tara uses the ropes to pull her way towards CB, and climbs up to the top rope before leaping up and attempting a hurracanrana off of the top! CB manages to keep her held up and pulls her back up almost preparing to go for a power bomb - Tara stays on his shoulders and starts to get as many cheap shots to his skull as she can. CB just leans forward to drop her with the power bomb! Tara bounces off the canvas a little bit, and is in the center of the ring. CB rolls over her and hooks the leg. One… Two… Th--Tara rolls her shoulder off of the canvas!
King: Stay in there, Tara!
Cole: Another close call. They both came crashing down from the top!
CB looks a little bit frustrated about this, but he grabs her by the leg and gets up to his feet as fast as he can. He attempts to go for the Figure-four Leglock, Tara’s own submission hold, but Tara pushes him off towards the rope. As he’s bouncing back, she rolls him up and while the referee is going to the shoulders, she grabs the tights. One… Two… Thr--Kick-out!
Cole: She grabbed the tights, but Crazy Boy still got out of it!
King: I saw a legit cover, Cole! And a three!
Tara looks frustrated with the referee, seeing as it wasn’t a three count, but he insists that it wasn’t a three count. CB knows what she tried to pull, and sees that she’s distracted with the referee… so he takes this time to climb the turnbuckle again. She hears the crowd going crazy, and looks around for a moment not seeing CB where she had left him… as soon as she sees CB, he’s already flying off the ropes! She sidesteps at the last possible second, stumbling into the turnbuckle. CB is laying in pain after missing his move.
Cole: Tara sees him coming!
King: She’s that good, Cole!
Tara starts to stomp her foot on the ground, apparently getting ready for the Fenixide Kick, just as her brother prepares for the Genicide Kick. The momentum rises in her, as she is just waiting for CB to get up to his feet. As soon as he does, she goes for the Fenixide Kick for the second time during the match! CB ducks underneath it this time, and kicks her in the stomach as she’s turning towards him. He goes to lift her for a vertical suplex, it seems, but she forces herself further forward and landing behind him. He turns towards her, and she knees him in the stomach this time hooking both of his arms. She goes for Fenix Wings #2, but CB forces her to land on her feet and manages to stand his ground.
Cole: They’re both going back and forth!
King: I have to admit, I am impressed!
CB manages to get his arms free and lift her up onto his shoulders again. This time, she pulls him down seemingly to go for a crucifix pin attempt, but she keeps a hold of both of his legs and goes to lock in the Sharpshooter! As CB is turned around, he reaches out desperately for the ropes, but is too far away from them. He’s trying to maneuver himself to get out of the hold, but Tara seems to have it locked in. Tara is pulling back with the hold as much as she can, as CB is still trying to get to the ropes, and trying to battle his way out of the hold. One of his hands comes back and grabs Tara’s ankle, tripping her a little to force her to lose balance… from here, he manages to push her off a little before she can get it locked back in.
Cole: Crazy Boy wisely forced her to let go of the hold.
King: I think he tapped out!
CB crawls towards the ropes and uses them to get to his feet, holding his legs in a lot of pain. Tara has balanced herself from the opposite ropes and sprints at him to try and take him over the ropes with a clothesline! CB lifts her overhead, though, and she goes crashing all the way down outside of the ring, as CB then stumbles and falls in the center of the ring.
Cole: Tara sent out of the ring!
King: I think she needs me to go check on her!
One! The referee has started his count for a possible count-out for Tara. Two! Tara is completely against the barricade, trying to give herself a few seconds to get a second wind. Three! CB is still in the center of the ring, while Tara is still laying at the barricade outside of the ring. Four! Tara finally uses the barricade to get herself up to her feet, but isn’t in a hurry to get back into the ring. Five! CB is sitting in the center of the ring to try and get his head back together. Six! Tara moves forward and goes onto the apron. CB gets up and turns towards the side that she was lifted over, to see her jump to the top rope and springboard off! She goes for a highly elevated missile dropkick, but as soon as CB has sidestepped, she manages to land on her feet, although off balance.
King: Look at her, landing right back on her feet!
Cole: She saw him moving, and was able to catch herself. But she’s not out of the water, yet!
CB grabs her by the arm, and jerks her around for a moment to try to get her down to the canvas with a Crossface. She spins through, and out of the grasp that he has on her arm, still trying to get her balance. CB turns right towards her just in time for her to hit the Fenixide Kick! Still off balance, she manages to at least make sure she falls right over CB, although a little too far. One… Two… Th--CB rolls her up! One… Two… Kick-out!
Cole: What?! Crazy Boy almost took the victory by somehow rolling her up!
King: Learn to count, referee, Crazy Boy was down for three!
Tara looks shocked that CB managed to kick out of one of Tara’s own respected finishers, adopted from her brother… CB is getting up to his feet, but she grabs him before he can finish getting up. She runs towards the ropes to attempt the Siren, but CB holds the turnbuckle to prevent Tara from being able to complete the move as she lands on her front side. She’s laying in the perfect position as CB climbs to the top rather quickly this time around. He attempts the Crazy Spin! Tara moves out of the way just in time, and she gets to her feet delivering a devastating kick to the skull of CB. CB lays out near the center of the ring, and now Tara steps onto the apron before climbing to the top rope.
Cole: Tara is going for her own high risk.
King: What could she be planning?
She comes off the ropes with the Flight of the Fenix, quickly hooking the leg! One… Two… Three!
Winner via Pinfall: Tara Fenix!
King: She’s done it! Proving why Crazy Boy doesn’t belong in her league.
Cole: I think Crazy Boy put up a great fight! This match could have gone either way!
*Tara gets her arm raised by the referee, as CB looks to completely out cold in the ring. “Undead” by Hollywood Undead blares over the PA system, as she finally gets up to her feet and stumbles a little while looking down at her opponent, who put up a very great fight. Rather than being respectful, she spit down at him and allowed the referee to keep her arm raised for the fans to see who won a few seconds longer before she left the ring and started going up the ramp. We then cut directly away to another rather bizarre scene elsewhere as...*
*We now open inside a local medical facility in Alabama. Several doctors are rushing around the area as the camera pans through the hallways and into a room. The camera takes a quick pan around the area and finds it totally destroyed. The beds are overturned, the equipment is scattered across the floor and the window is shattered. The curtain is ripped from it’s position along the ceiling and screaming can be heard from the other side of the room. Doctors and even nurses are found unconscious on the floor, blood stains the surface, likely from those fallen doctors and nurses. There in the corner sits...Decoy. He’s very slowly rocking back and forth uttering some of those small screams as he is huddled in a sitting position. The scene then fades as we head to commercial...*