Legacy #12: Showdown in Seattle

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Mr. Blood
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Legacy #12: Showdown in Seattle Feb 27, 2023 21:59:39 GMT -5 Mongo the Destroyer likes this

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Post by Mr. Blood on Feb 27, 2023 21:59:39 GMT -5

Segment

The fans in Seattle are on their feet, and the pyros hit before they start to boo as Donzig walks from the back followed by Donzig-gun. The fans are furious, and Donzig pauses on the ramp to adjust the black Spike armband he wore. He pauses, pointing up the heavens before he slaps a hand against his chest. Then he heads for the ring, followed by the his minions.

Mormo and Moloch carry a wreath of flowers and a huge covered portrait with them.

Tucker: What in the hell is he doing!

Fulton: I don’t know, but it’s brilliant.

Donzig climbs inside of the ring, shaking his head at the booing fans. And then he pauses as Mormo and Moloch set up the two wreaths of black flowers. One of which has a long ribbon on it that says ‘Spike Kane’. Moloch also sets up the picture still covered in black, and Donzig calls for a mic.

Torchwood: Is this a funeral? Spike isn’t dead!

Donzig points at the timekeeper area, gesturing angrily. Moloch slides from the ring, storming over to shove the timekeepers from the place before he grabs the hammer for the bell. Donzig lifts the mic, ignoring the boys.

Donzig: It disgusts me! It disgusts me that no one has even thought to ring the ten bell for the God of Xtreme! But don’t worry, the New God of Extreme is here to get it done.

Tucker: The ten bell? Spike isn’t dead!

Fulton: When Donzig says ‘Xtreme’? I can almost hear the ‘e’.

Torchwood: The man can enunciate.

Meanwhile, Moloch rings the bell ten times!

And the fans start booing again when he is finished, and Donzig glares before he screams into the mic.

Donzig: How dare you! How dare you! Spike Kane gave everything, everything to you fucking people and you show him respect by booing? By booing me! Me! The only person who gives enough of a fuck to honor a great XHF Champion!

The fans boo louder, and Donzig stalks around the ring. Sinclair tears the black covering from the portrait to reveal a picture of a frowning Spike Kane. Donzig lifts a hand, and hisses.

Tucker: This can’t be real, this can’t be happening.

Fulton: Man, you could show some respect during a funeral.

Donzig: The evil that men do lives after them; the good is oft interred with their bones. So let it be with Spike.

Sinclair dabbed at her eyes with a black lace handkerchief, and Donzig paused to stare at the picture with a tilt of his head.

Donzig: I just look at this picture and I think of all the good times, Spike and I had.

Tucker: WHAT? THEY HATED EACH OTHER!

Fulton: Can’t you see Donzig is in pain?

Torchwood: Jeremy, you could show a little sympathy, lad.

Tucker: Are you serious?

Money
Get away
You get a good job with more pay and you're okay
Money
It's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star, daydream
Think I'll buy me a football team
Money
Get back
I'm alright, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack
Money
It's a hit
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit…

The fans boo louder as Mr. Blood walks out on the ramp, he is staring at the ring in dismay. Then he lifts his mic, and undoes the button of his jacket as Donzig stares at him from the ring. The Scourge not moving, and Blood frowns.

Mr. Blood: What in the hell are you doing? Spike Kane isn’t dead!

Donzig pointed, and Moloch started towards the ramp as Mormo slid from the ring to follow him. Blood took a few steps back, and the Scourge fumed.

Donzig: No thanks to you! It was probably you! You always hated Spike because he wouldn’t do your dirty work for you! Yeah, I bet it was you! You probably had your Von Krauss lackeys do the dirty deed! I know exactly what the fuck Armand and his little family will do!

Fulton: How could he blame Armand and the Von Krauss?

Torchwood: I thought Donzig said he knew exactly what happened.

Tucker: This is insane.

Mr. Blood: Why would I investigate if I did it?

Donzig: To cover your tracks.

Blood shrugged, and just looked baffled before he continued though he watched the Death Squad at the bottom of the ramp.

Mr. Blood: Okay, but why you are having a funer–

Donzig: I put the fun in funeral.

Tucker: I can’t even.

Mr. Blood: I have a list of suspects, and frankly? You’re near the top of–

Donzig: ME? ME!

Donzig paused.

Donzig: Armand’s twins are back there! And they pretty much confessed to doing it! But here we are with you and all of these fans blaming me! ME!?! As if I have the time to run Spike down, while saving the XHF!

Tucker: Oh, brother.

Donzig shook his head, storming back and forth before he pointed a hand at Blood.

Donzig: I am the only one who cares that Spike could be dying! I am the only one who cares that his legendary career could be over! Not you, and not these selfish fans! I am sick! Sick! You should be looking at the Bastards!

Mr. Blood: The Bastards?

Donzig: Yes! Because they knew, they knew that the Gods of Xtreme were coming for their belts! They knew me and Spike would have taken out their asses in this gauntlet! Where was Windsor, huh? Or Fowler? Or that fucker Riot! Oh, I can see it now. Drunk in some fucking pub in San Francisco!

Tucker: He has a point there.

Fulton: How dare you!

Torchwood: Why didn’t they run over Crane?

Blood rubbed at the bridge of his nose, shrugging as he nodded. Donzig meanwhile continued his rampage, storming back and forth.

Donzig: Are you investigating the Pillars? The Bang! Bros! I don’t see any of them here! I don’t see any of them worried about who ran down their friend! Do you?

Sinclair shook her head, and Donzig pointed back at Blood.

Donzig: They couldn’t even be bothered to show the fuck up for this service! Yeah, where was Dylan? Where was PRICE?! I bet it was him. Jealous that the Gods of Extreme would be greater than Chaos Theory ever was!

Tucker: Did anyone even know he was doing this?

Fulton: He has a point though!

Torchwood: Don’t you find it odd that Donzig just keeps blaming people he doesn’t like?

Fulton: Everyone?

Donzig: You know what? It was probably El Rey! That entitled Legacy fuck is murdering people now isn’t he? Where was he?

Tucker: I think he stabbed someone, not hit them with a truck.

Fulton: Why are you covering for him?

Mr. Blood: Spike isn’t dead!

Donzig: Typical, El Rey fucking up something simple like vehicular homicide.

Mr. Blood: This is insane!

Donzig leaned on the ropes, and he stared at Blood. Blood looked back, and he adjusted his tie.

Mr. Blood: I mean, I could look into all of that. But–

Donzig: Someone sent Spike to Hell! To hell! Spike is trapped with Misha, and all I hear–

A pause, and Donzig stared before he tilted his head. The mic lifting as he looked back to Blood.

Donzig: Where was Fox! Where was Bloodied Fox! He always hated Spike! He was always jealous of him! I could see it in his eyes!

Tucker: Is this happening?

Fulton: He has good points.

Blood stared, and he lifted the mic.

Mr. Blood: Donzig, I am pretty sure you are the number one suspect.

Donzig: How dare you! How dare you! What do you think? I lured Spike into a false sense of security, sent Moloch with him to keep tabs on where he was, and then I rented a truck to run him down! And then, and then, I what? BLAME ALL OF MY ENEMIES FOR DOING IT!

Tucker: That sounds like the Donzig we all know and despise.

Fulton: I think Tucker did it.

Torchwood: This is crazy.

Donzig shook his head, and the fans were booing before he leaned over the ropes again. Glaring at Blood as he points, and he hissed.

Donzig: The XHF brass didn’t even care enough to send flowers! Mongo dragged Spike out of hell once, and he didn’t even send a video package! But you want to blame me! A man who is dedicating his match tonight to Spike Kane!

The fans boo again, and Donzig stared out across them before he shook his head. Then he lifts the mic again, a hand waving towards the fans.

Donzig: The New God of Extreme finds you all to be disgusting! You all make me sick!

The mic was flung aside, and Donzig rolled from the ring to start up the ramp. The ODS and Sinclair follow after him as Blood retreats into the back.

Segment

The camera shows Kirsty Mascara in a dressing room.

Kirsty Mascara: Tonight I finally get my hands on Commandrix. After I defeat Commandrix I’m going to continue my path to climbing up the ranks in Wrestle: UK until the day comes when I’m the one in a championship match. I hope that everybody who competes in tonight’s championship matches are watching what I’m doing very carefully because I might be next for you to defend your championship against. Commandrix I’ll see you in the ring, however afterwards I hope that you never involve yourself in my business again so that you don't have to suffer the same consequences twice.

The camera fades.

Last Edit: Jun 20, 2023 18:02:40 GMT -5 by Donzig

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Legacy #12: Showdown in Seattle Feb 27, 2023 22:17:58 GMT -5

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Post by Mr. Blood on Feb 27, 2023 22:17:58 GMT -5

Segment

(The tron shows Psychotic Goth and Vampira surrounded by red smoke and what looks like an open coffin with framed pictures in the background.)

Vampira: "Tonight in Seattle, Washington. My husband, Psychotic Goth, shall enter The Fatal Five Way against four other men and he shall come out bloodied but victorious."

Psychotic Goth: "Tonight I shall finally fulfill my destiny. Tonight I shall enter this match, and then the Elimination Chamber against a familiar foe and four others whom I don't but I could care less about."

(He roars in an ancient dialect as the ringsiders roar with him.)

Psychotic Goth: "First there is Billy Fowler, who is both a member of The Bastards and literally a bastard. Do you think because you are part of an exclusive club means you should have gotten an immediate title match. Do you think because you cry like a spoiled brat because you have to earn your right means you can complain and cry conspiracy. You are the Rally 'Tiger' Jackson of Wrestle: UK with your constant complaining."

(Psychotic Goth laughs evilly as he places a picture of him in the coffin.)

Psychotic Goth: "Then there is Eddie Havok who doesn't seem to complain much and is quite patient when he wants to be. Still I shall not overlook him since he is quite skilled as an opponent. He should not be underestimated which is what everyone is probably going to be doing. I am the exception to this rule. I shall not underestimate him or anyone else in this match."

(He roars in an ancient dialect as does the ringsiders as he places another picture in the coffin.)

Psychotic Goth: "Then there's that idiot Wesley Crane, who gambles and makes out with every woman he sees including Katie Moss. She shall see Wesley suffer as he bleeds and cries out in pain before he gets eliminated. He shall never be the same womanizer he usually is again. I shall make sure of it."

(Psychotic Goth bellows like a beast as he places the picture in the coffin.)

Psychotic Goth: "Then there is someone I know all too well. I made sure his plan to takeover SWAT was thwarted and now Armand and I shall finally face off in this Elimination Chamber Match. Which one of us shall survive this carnage. Which one of us shall get that championship shot. We shall see."

(He laughs sadistically as he drops the picture into the coffin unceremoniously.)

Psychotic Goth: "Then there is me. Then there is 'The King of the Goths' who shall show complete and total brutality. I shall show my rage and savagery in this match and I shall not stop until I emerge as the winner of this war. I shall do whatever is necessary to win this match no matter what I have to do."

(Psychotic roars in an ancient dialect as the ringsiders roar with him and he becomes silent.)

Psychotic Goth: "However, there is this mummified piece of trash who cost me a chance at victory at the previous event. He has incurred my wrath and he shall pay for it. I'm calling you out for costing me the victory and I shall make sure those mummified bandages are wrapped around your whole body permanently."

(He holds up the purple velvet bag.)

Psychotic Goth: "Go ahead and try it and this shall be what you are in for. That isn't a vow but a promise that I shall keep until I destroy everyone in this match as an example of what you have wrought upon them and yourself when the time comes."

(He lowers his head and extends his arms before flinging his head back revealing his pale handsome snakelike looks.)

Psychotic Goth: "Time is ticking down and five competitors shall be locked into an Elimination Chamber Match. Who shall come out on top we shall see. In the end 'The Dragon of Wrestle: UK' shall go to all lengths to prevail and to that mummified bitch who cost me my victory. Your suffering has just begun when I am through with you. Thus I have spoken and thus I shall make my vow come true."

(The tron goes dark as the scene slowly fades to black.)

Match: Courtney Hate vs. Dakota Jennings

Courtney Hate is already in the ring as “Vicious” by Halestorm hits. As the word “Firecracker” appears on the large screen, red and green laser lights spin around the arena as Lzzy Hale begins to sing the opening to the song. Then the word fades and is replaced by the name “Dakota” as the redhead makes her way out to the stage area, the fans becoming thunderous in their applause for her. She raises a single arm up before making her way down the aisle.

Frank Salazar: ” Making her way down the aisle, she hails from Syracuse, New York, by way of Scottsdale, Arizona.....She is the Firecracker, The Chairwoman of the XHF, DAKOOOTTTAAA JJEEENNNIINNGGSSSS!!!”

Tucker: Listen to that applause! The Crowd sure loves Dakota Jennings!

Fulton: You sure that isn’t for me?

Tucker: Completely.

Reaching the ring, she confidently strides up the steps before stepping under the second rope before climbing up one of the turnbuckles, raising a defiant middle finger toward Hate.

Fulton: Come on, poor Courtney didn’t even get an entrance. This is punching down.

Torchwood: Jennings isn’t afraid to get under her opponent's skin.

The bell rings, and both competitors rush into a tie-up. Jennings wins the tie-up and applies a headlock. Hate backs Jennings into the ropes and shoots her across the ring. Jennings ducks a clothesline, jumps up on the middle rope, then takes Hate down with a moonsault. Jennings pops up and hits a standing moonsault. She covers for a two count.

Tucker: Dakota showing off her amazing athleticism with that moonsault.

Fulton: Not amazing enough to get a three count.

Jennings picks Hate up and rushes her into the corner. Jennings connects with a few kicks until the referee backs her out. With the referee not looking, Hate pokes Jennings in the eye.

Torchwood: See that right there? Ten times harder to do than a moonsault.

Tucker: Give me a break.

Hate goes on the attack when a shoulder tackle to Jennings’s left knee. Hate stomps on Jennings’s knee before jumping up and driving both of her knees into Jennings’s left knee.

Tucker: After the cheap shot, Hate is now focusing on the knee. The plan is to ground Jennings.

Fulton: Hate has this in the bag now.

Hate pops up and yells at the fans who boo her. Hate goes to pick Jennings up, but Jennings rolls Hate up for another two count. Both get up around the same time. Hate rushes in, but gets hit with DKO MK I and stumbles back into the corner.

Tucker: Jennings catches her! Seems you spoke too soon.

Fulton: I was being sarcastic.

Jennings is looking for the DKO MK II, but Hate blocks and shoves her off. Jennings turns around and gets kicked in the stomach. Hate sets Jennings up for the Hate Bomb, but Jennings punches Hate in the head when on her shoulders.

Tucker: Courtney trying to finish this, but Jennings is fighting back.

Torchwood: How rude! Accept your fate with some dignity!

Jennings rolls backwards, then kicks Hate in the stomach. Jennings picks Hate up onto her right shoulder. Jennings signals for the end, then spins Hate around, and hits DKO MK II.

Tucker: DKO MK II! Dakota goes for the pin.

Jennings covers for the easy 1, 2, 3.

Tucker: Dakota Jennings makes short work of Hate!

Fulton: Nobody likes a show off.

(Note: Thanks to Watts for this match, and Marty Donovan for the Commentary. -D)

Segment

(Team Fairtex is walking through the corridor and run into Warren W. Webber who is surprised to see them.)

Warren W. Webber: "Team Fairtex."

Tong Fairtex: "Yeah that's us Warren. Who were you expecting someone else or were you trying to avoid interviewing us."

Warren W. Webber: "Well......."

Phantam Fairtex: "Yeah that's what we thought. You were trying to avoid us for some reason but too late you should have took another corridor."

Tong Fairtex: "So what do you want to ask us Warren."

Warren W. Webber: "You know everyone is expecting you to lose early in The Tag Team Gauntlet match."

Phantam Fairtex: "You know we could care the hell what anyone is thinking about us. All we care about is what happens in the ring and that we show why we are always one of the best teams in Wrestle: UK."

Warren W. Webber: "Some think you don't have it in you anymore."

Tong Fairtex: "That's what we mean and we are going out there and we're going to go through team after team until we show all these wannabe tag team chumps what tradition is. We represent tradition in the tag team division and yet all these show offs and posers from all over the XHF want to take our chance to win the tag team championships we should be holding."

Phantam Fairtex: "We waited and bided our time and now we are going to win what should be our tag team championships. We don't care what the other crybaby tag teams think about us. Every tag team match in this run is a separate tag team match and we are going to run the table of wannabe tag team champions."

Warren W. Webber: "You seem to be looking out for yourselves."

Tong Fairtex: "So is everyone else but you don't seem to want to ask them that."

Phantam Fairtex: "Yeah that's seems to be the attitude these days but right now we have plenty of business to do and when you see us next. We're going to be the new Wrestle: UK Tag Team Champions and that is going to be fact."

Tong Fairtex: "We're out of here."

Phantam Fairtex: "Right with you bro."

(They leave.)

Warren W. Webber: "Well Team Fairtex seems to be ready and don't care about who they are facing. Back to you."

(The scene slowly fades to black.)

Last Edit: Jun 20, 2023 18:04:12 GMT -5 by Donzig

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Legacy #12: Showdown in Seattle Feb 27, 2023 22:27:31 GMT -5

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Post by Mr. Blood on Feb 27, 2023 22:27:31 GMT -5

Segment

(Commandrix is in her locker room readying herself for her match with Kirsty Mascara. She hears a conversation outside and the door opens and Terminatrix leads Katie Moss in before leaving.)

Commandrix: "Hello Katie. How can I help you."

Katie Moss: "I'm here to get your thoughts about your match with Kirsty Mascara."

Commandrix: "Tonight lots of bad blood is going to be spilled when we step into the ring. We've been in each others faces and been in each others business and quite some time and tonight we step between those ropes and into the ring. We're going to stare each other down eye to eye on opposite sides of the ring and give each other a beat down until one of us is finished."

Katie Moss: "She vowed that she was going to take you into the pain and darkness and you won't be the same again."

Commandrix: "Yeah she did and let me tell you something Katie. I'm going to make sure 'The Genius of War' shall go into the pain, darkness and I could care less if I don't emerge the same again. I'm going to make her pay a terrible price and if it means descending into the world of pain, darkness and whatever else she claims to make me go through. So be it."

Katie Moss: "So you don't care if you get severely injured and may have your career ended."

Commandrix: "If that is what it takes to beat down Kirsty Mascara. I could care less what happens physically to me or what I do to her. I could care less since I don't fear anything and I mean anything. If the referee tries to break us up we'll deal with him as long as we both continue to beat each other down."

Katie Moss: "No matter how long it takes."

Commandrix: "No matter how long we make war on each other as long as we continue to beat each other down until we destroy each other. That's all there is to it Katie."

(Commandrix leaves.)

Katie Moss: "Well I guess that's all Commandrix has to say about Kirsty Mascara. Back to you."

(The scene slowly fades to black.)

Match: Breakker vs. Watts vs. D'Andre
British Television Championship

Frank Salazar: “Now is time for the three-way elimination match for the British TV Title!”

“Caskets” by Glass Heart hits. Onyxx Brekker makes his way down to the ring to some boos. He makes it to the ring and plays to the fans.

Frank Salazar: “First, weighing in at 245 pounds, is ONYXX BREKKER!”

Ambeint noise fills the our ears as the lights dim. The sounds last for a few seconds until the gutteral screams of "Circle with Me" by Spiritbox replace them.

## I held the power of a dying sun

I climb the altar and I claim my place as God ##

Spotlights hit the center of the stage revealing Devon knelt down on one knee, his arms crossed over the other. He drags his fingers across the stage, a smile creeping across his lips before slowly rising and beginning the walk to ringside.

## Circle with me

Circle with me

This could all be yours ##

He stops midway and stares out into the crowd thru the hood of his jacket. A pause. A deep breath. He continues the walk before once again stopping just before ringside, his head low, eyes closed.

## Feel the weight of a martyr

It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey

Traitor cut down the altar

It could all be yours

Vultures circling the flame ##

A quick burst and he launches himself into the ring under the bottom rope and rolls to a knee, much like he was at the top of the stage. He drags his fingers across mat, the same style curling across his lips. As the song fades out, he slowly stands up and perches himself in a corner.

Frank Salazar: “The second challenger, weighing in at 235 pounds, DEVON D’ANDRE!”

“Twenties” By Ghost hits. The fans stand and cheer as Kalmin Watts walks out wearing the WUK British TV Title around his waist. He is accompanied by his manager, Anthony Jordan. Both men walk down the aisle with Jordan hyping up Watts to the fans at ring side. At ringside, Watts ascends the stairs and enters the ring.

Frank Salazar: “Finally, the reigning and defending WUK British TV Champion, weighing in at 260 pounds, KALMIN WATTS!”

The fans cheer as Watts takes off his belt and hands it to the referee. The ref shows it to D’Andre and Brekker before handing it off to the timekeeper.

Fulton: “Time for the traitor to pay! No excuses when he loses the title because he will be pinned.”

Torchwood: “If they’re smart Brekker and D’Andre will work together.”

The bell rings, and all three men look at each other. Brekker breaks the silence by yelling at Watts and saying he wants to be the one to beat him. D’Andre looks at Watts and shrugs. D’Andre exits to the apron and motions for Brekker to go ahead. Brekker grins and taunts Watts.

Torchwood: “I guess he’s not so smart, after all.”

As the two men circle, Brekker stops at D’Andre and taunts him. D’Andre yells back at him as Watts puts his hands on his hips as he is annoyed. The referee reminds Brekker that the match has been started, but Brekker is too busy running down D’Andre. When Brekker is finally done, he turns around and is hit by the Tackle by Watts! Watts covers for the quick pin fall and gets a three count!

Frank Salazar: “Onyxx Brekker has been eliminated!”

Tucker: “The same move that won Watts the title sends Brekker out of the match!”

Fulton: “That’s fine! D’Andre’s the accomplished veteran! He’s my pick to win!”

Brekker protests, but the referee sends him away. D’Andre now enters the ring. He ties up with Watts. They get into the corner and are broken up by the referee. Watts goes for a clothesline, but D’Andre ducks, applies a waistlock, and sends Watts over with a German Suplex. Watts shakes it off and gets back up, but is sent back down with a Question Mark Kick. D’Andre covers

ONE

TWO

Watts kicks out as the fans cheer.

Torchwood: “D’Andre’s looking good! He’s not intimidated by the larger wrestler.”

Fulton: “That’s why he’s going to win and redeem the British TV Title!”

Tucker: “You do know that Watts just kicked out, right?”

D’Andre quickly gets back to his feet and stays out of Watts’s sight like an animal stalking its prey. As Watts gets up and turns around, D’Andre rushes in to go for Order 66. Watts blocks and hits a release Northern Lights Suplex. Watts picks D’Andre up and hits three consecutive rib breakers before standing up, sling D’Andre over his shoulder and hitting a running powerslam. Watts makes the cover

ONE

TWO

D’Andre kicks out.

Fulton: “Don’t scare me like that, Devon!”

Watts picks D’Andre up and backs him into the ropes. Watts whips D’Andre across the ring. Watts leapfrogs D’Andre. As D’Andre hits the ropes, Watts prepares for a hip toss, but D’Andre flips through it and hits Watts with a hip toss that sends him out of the ring between the top and middle rope.

Torchwood: “That was a devastating counter.”

Fulton: “He’s going to do it!”

D’Andre quickly exits the ring and rolls Watts in. D’Andre picks Watts up and muscles him into a vertical suplex, then brings him down with the 13th Reason! D’Andre covers

ONE

TWO

Kick-out!

Tucker: “Watts showing a lot of fight! D’Andre’s throwing everything at him!”

Fulton: “It almost worked! I think D’Andre’s one move away!”

D’Andre climbs the ropes and stands up at the top. He signals for the end, then jumps off looking for King’s Fall, but Watts rolls out of the way!

Fulton: “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”

Tucker: “Devon D’Andre went for it all, but he didn’t connect!”

Torchwood: “This could be the turning point!”

D’Andre is clutching his ribs and trying to get up, but can’t get off the mat. Watts gets back up to his feet. The referee pushes Watts back as he checks on D’Andre and tries to find out if he can continue. D’Andre is able to cough out a “yes” when asked if he wants to continue. The referee gets out of the way. See how D’Andre’s injuries have been exacerbated by missing the King’s Fall, Watts takes mercy and hooks an inside cradle D’Andre into a pin.

ONE

TWO

TH…Kick-out!

Tucker: “Devon D’Andre wants to fight, but I don’t think his body’s gonna let him.”

Watts looks surprised as D’Andre kicks out. D’Andre slaps the mat and tries to pull himself up with the ropes, but collapses into the corner. D’Andre motions for Watts to continue. Watts looks to Jordan who tells Watts to continue. Watts goes to the corner and muscles D’Andre out of the corner and into the ropes. Watts grabs D’Andre’s left arm with both hands and whips D’Andre across the ring. Watts hits the Oklahoma Hammer, then applies the Sooner Squeeze. D’Andre refuses to submit and passes out. The referee raises his arm, but it falls down.

ONE

The referee raises his arm again and again it falls.

TWO

The referee raises D’Andre’s arm a third time and…

IT FALLS DOWN! THREE!

The referee calls for the bell and the British TV Title.

Frank Salazar: “Your winner and STILL British TV Champion, Kalmin Watts!”

Fulton: “Damn it!”

Tucker: “D’Andre came to fight and did everything he could. In the end, Kalmin Watts was better tonight and is still the British TV Champion.”

Last Edit: Jun 20, 2023 18:05:58 GMT -5 by Donzig

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Legacy #12: Showdown in Seattle Feb 27, 2023 22:35:53 GMT -5

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Post by Mr. Blood on Feb 27, 2023 22:35:53 GMT -5

Segment

Backstage, Bredan Harding and Jack ‘Ripper’ Gaines walk into their locker room, and then Harding freezes. His eyes narrow, and he flicks on the light to reveal the masked visage of Donzig standing there. The Scourge looks up from beneath his cowl, hissing as he lifts a hand absently.

Donzig: Brendan, my old dear friend.

Gaines steps forward, hands lifting before Harding motions him back.

Harding: No, don’t play his games.

Donzig tsked, and he folded his arms before him.

Donzig: I just wanted to ask if Fox was doing okay. He doesn’t seem himself.

Harding: Is that it? I will tell him you were asking after him, no problem.

Donzig: Good, good, I will see you out there, Brendan. I will see you soon.

Donzig swept from the room, and Harding glared at him with a slow shake of his head.

Match: Commandrix vs. Kirsty Mascara

Tucker: Up next we’ve got a ladies’ singles match, with Commandrix taking on “The Entity” Kirsty Mascara. Kirsty has some trust issues preventing her from getting involved in tag teams, and although Commandrix was for a long time part of a tag team called The Dark Novas with Terminatrix, but Terminatrix never made it to W:UK.

Torchwood: A win for either of these women could move them close to either the W:UK Television Title, or possibly the Commonwealth Title, or even the XHF Junior Heavyweight Title.

Tucker: Take it away, Frank!

Salazar: The following contest is set for one fall, with a 15 minute time limit! Introducing first! Hailing from Los Angeles, California, and weighing in at 120 lbs! She is the ENTITY… KIRRRRRSSTTTYYY… MAAAAAAASSSSCARAAAAA!

As “Dirty Little Secret” plays on the pa system Kirsty Mascara runs to the ring. She stops running and climbs onto the ring apron. She then puts one foot over the bottom rope and then enters the ring. She then walks over to a corner and waits on the bell to ring as her music stops playing.

Salazar: And her opponent: Hailing from fifty thousand years in the future, and weighing in at 150 lbs! COOOOOO…. MAAAANDDDDRIIXXXX!!!!

Commandrix powerwalks to the ring as the thrash metal sounds of “Armed to the Teeth” by Annihilator play. The referee can read body language, and the split second Commandrix slides under the bottom rope, he calls for the bell.

DING! DING! DING!

The women lock up and Commandrix easily powers Kirsty back into the corner, but Kirsty slips around Commandrix’ first elbow and connects with a dropkick. Kirsty rolls backwards to her feet, rushes in again and this time delivers a monkey flip, hanging onto Commandrix’ arms and rolling over onto her for a full body press. However, before the ref can even count one, Commandrix has powered her arm off the mat. Mascara tries putting more weight on Commandrix’ wrists, but Commandrix bucks her off. Maintaining the double finger lock, Commandrix starts delivering roundhouse kicks to the smaller woman. After Mascara drops to one knee, Commandrix spins behind her and hoists her onto her back with a double cutthroat Gory special.

Tucker: We’ve got super fast action, with Kirsty Mascara trying to use her speed, she generally works the Junior Heavyweight style. Meanwhile, Commandrix is, her style’s all over the place. Commandrix does have some high flying moves that she relies on in intergender matches, but here, she’s going to have to use her strength advantage.

Torchwood: Which she’s doing well, so far.

Commandrix leans forward to tighten the hold. When she tries to crank it, one of Mascara’s legs slips free. Kirsty flips over Commandrix’ back, uses her leg to break one of the knuckle locks, twists the other arm and uses it to hold Commandrix in place for a spinning heel kick! Mascara runs the ropes as Commandrix gets up - running cross body! ONE… TWOKICKOUT. Mascara runs the ropes again, ducks an elbow from Commandrix, rebounds off the middle rope into a satellite headscissor! Stumbling around, Commandrix falls back to the corner and Mascara follows her in fast, looking for a tornado DDT - but Commandrix manages to overpower her by holding on long enough to drop her on the top rope!

Fulton: Well, that didn’t hurt her quite as much as it would’ve hurt a dude.

Commandrix ascends the turnbuckle and throws Mascara back into the ring with a satellite headscissor.

Fulton: Also, who was saying something about Mascara having a speed advantage?

Commandrix pulls Mascara up to her feet by the hair and lays in a backhand chop.

THWACK!

WOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Tucker: The fans may mostly prefer Mascara to Commandrix, but they’re compelled to show respect for a chop like that.

Indeed, it only took one chop to collapse Mascara to both knees, clutching her chest. Commandrix picks her back up. This time Commandrix hits a Thai knee to the ribs to double Mascara over, followed by a forearm uppercut that knocks her flat on her back. A boot to the ribs makes Mascara roll over onto her belly. Commandrix drops down into a front chancery and delivers some mounted knees. Then she gets to her feet, bringing Mascara up with her. And she abruptly spins, throwing a lariat - still ducked! Mascara does a handstand and gets an ankle scissor on Commandrix’ neck. She starts spinning, spreads her arms for balance, and tosses Commandrix across the ring!

Torchwood: Mascara with a great evasive move to put some distance between herself and Commandrix, which is absolutely what she needs to do. Commandrix has the strength advantage and a far superior striking game, but every time Mascara makes her whiff on a big strike, it takes a lot more out of a fighter to miss a big strike than you might realize.

Mascara runs in with a somewhat uncharacteristic clothesline, but she sends Commandrix over the top rope and out of the ring. She quickly follows up with a slingshot cross body that flattens Commandrix at ringside.

Tucker: Kirsty Mascara is not a brawler at all, she’s putting Commandrix right back into the ring. Now straight to the top rope, measuring for a missile dropkick - missed!

Commandrix managed to sidestep and swat Mascara out of the air. She grabs one of Mascara’s legs and turns her over as if for a half crab, but she keeps going and ends up with an achilles lock with an off leg trap. McKinney screams in pain. The ref drops in for a count! ONE…! And Mascara gets up on one shoulder to break the pin.

Torchwood: Commandrix positioned Mascara for that hold perfectly, and it’s also a good one to start wearing down Mascara’s speed.

Walking on her elbows, Mascara slowly twists her body so she can reach the ropes. Commandrix holds on until four, but breaks without arguing. She grabs Mascara by the head and starts pulling her up, but Mascara grabs Commandrix by the hair and sits down with a jawbreaker. Commandrix is stunned, Mascara picks the leg from the ground and delivers a vicious dragon screw leg whip!

Fulton: I love it, bro! How often does someone counter legwork with legwork?

Mascara goes for a figure 4 leglock, but Commandrix counters it with a small package! ONE… TWO… THKICKOUT! Both women scramble to their feet, but Commandrix grabs Mascara and falls backwards, dropping her head into the turnbuckle. Commandrix shuffles up the turnbuckle backwards and jumps off, looking for a hurricanrana, but she visibly winces when she tries to latch onto Mascara’s neck with her legs and it strains her recently dragonscrewed knee. And Mascara drops backwards, dropping both of Commandrix’s knees straight into the mat. From her kneeling position Commandrix goes rigid from the pain.

Tucker: Mascara opening up some room! Off the ropes - she stumbles!

That second was the opening Commandrix needed.

Torchwood: Dark Claw! Mascara’s ankle buckled, just for a second, but that gave Commandrix that opening she needed, and now she’s planting her bodyweight across Mascara’s body for a pin instead of trying for the submission!

Mascara kicks her legs and tries to pull Commandrix’ arm out of her mouth with her own, but the mandible claw saps her strength. ONE… TWO… THREE!!!

DING! DING! DING!

Salazar: Here is your winner via pinfall: COMMANDRIX!

As soon as the bell rings, Commandrix dramatically yanks her arm free, falls onto her back, and sits up to rub her knee. Mascara chokes and rolls onto her belly.

Tucker: A fast paced back and forth match, but Commandrix picks up the win.

Last Edit: Jun 20, 2023 18:08:57 GMT -5 by Donzig

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Legacy #12: Showdown in Seattle Feb 27, 2023 22:45:42 GMT -5

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(The Dark Stars are psyching themselves up in their locker room as Commandrix watches them and the door opens and Terminatrix enters with Warren W. Webber before leaving.)

Commandrix: "How can we help you Warren."

Warren W. Webber: "Everyone has been talking about you in unflattering terms."

Niko: "Oh really. Tell us what we already know Warren. Tell us about The Dark Stars are this and The Dark Stars are that and whatever else is being said about us."

Kono: "We could care less about what anyone says and what they think of us. The Dark Stars are looking out for number one and that's all we care about right now."

Warren W. Webber: "Your old rivals Bear-O-Dactyl have said some very disrespectful things about you."

Niko: "Yeah we know what those Saturday Morning Kid Show idiots said about us. It's like we always said and will always say it and that is The Dark Stars stayed loyal to the old NPW until the end. We stayed in SWAT until the end. Before that we stayed in the old PSW even when it became Dark Horse Enterprises until the very end."

Kono: "Now ask yourself this and ask those two losers Bear-O-Dactyl where they were post NPW. Oh wait. They fled and started their own promotion called the CWF so they can play champions and hold their own championships without earning them. Well they better stay out of our way, because we are fired up and we have a real chip on our shoulders as you say on this world."

Niko: "It's a real giant chip on our shoulders Warren and we plan on taking it out on everyone in this Tag Team Gauntlet Match. Nobody is going to stop us and that includes those two losers Bear-O-Dactyl and believe us Warren. We will shut their mouths and send them back to the CWF and that is a fact."

Kono: "Then the real teams can actually compete and become the Wrestle: UK Tag Team Champions but in the end. The Dark Stars shall rise again and we shall show all tag teams that we are a force in the tag team division."

Commandrix: "Interview over. Let's go and prove The Dark Stars shall rise again."

(They leave.)

Warren W. Webber: "Well The Dark Stars have quite a chip on their shoulders and are fired up with revenge on their minds. Back to you."

(The scene slowly fades to black.)

Match: Crane vs. Riot vs. Havok vs. Goth vs. Von Krauss
Winner is last to enter the Elimination Chamber

Frank Salazar: The following match is a Fatal Five Way! And the winner will be the last person to enter the ELIMINATION CHAMBER at ST. PATRICK’S MASSACRE!

The fans cheer, and Frank lifts a hand.

Frank Salazar: Entering first hailing from Cologne, Germany! Weighing in at 245 pounds, he is Armand Von Krauss!

The fans boo as the lights go down before the spotlight settles on the frowning Armand, he shakes his head in annoyance. And then heads for the ring, rolling inside before he gives the audience a mocking bow. He walks back and forth, then leans in the corner.

Evil green mist bellows out of the ring entrance as a woman screams and Psychotic Goth laughing maniacally as "Welcome To Your Death" by Annihilator plays and Vampira leads Psychotic Goth to ringside in chains while holding Psychotic Goth's homemade weapon. He ignores the ringsiders and stops at the ring for Vampira to unlock the chains and Psychotic Goth rubs his wrists hard as he climbs the ringsteps and enters the ring and stands in his corner. He slowly takes off his trenchcoat and jewelry before he lowers his head and raises his arms before throwing his head back revealing his pale handsome gothlike looks looking and snarling like a demonic maniac crazed and intimidating as he is given his homemade weapon and he caresses it before placing it in his corner for Vampira to hold until it's time for Psychotic Goth to use it.

Frank Salazar: Introducing now, hailing from The Depths of Hell. Coming in at 6’5 and 235 pounds ....accompanied by Vampira .....The King of Goths .... PSYCHOTIC GOTH!!!

Tucker: Alot of history between these two, and none of it good!

The cameras start to circle the arena.

"Outlaws and Outsiders" suddenly hit as the lights in the arena drop, with white lights beginning to flash violently around the arena to the drumbeat.The ramp starts to flood with smoke, as the words "Grimm Products" in white letters appear across the big screen.

A couple of figures appear in the entranceway, dressed in Jean's and a sleeveless Leather Jacket, slowly moving towards the edge of the main stage.cWithin seconds they are also joined by two more people flanking them until a single figure rises from the stage with his arms crossed. Wearing black tights, the club logo on the side of the right leg and "Havok" down the left leg. Wear black boots with white shin protectors over the top of them. Wearing a long leather jacket, with the club logo on the back.

A series of fireworks go off along the top of the entrance ramp.

The lights start to adjust back to normal. The single figure walks forward, with the rest flanking him as he starts to walk down the ramp.

Frank Salazar: Introducing at this time; hailing from Harlow, Essex, England! Weighing in at two hundred and nine pounds! Accompanied to the ring by the Skulls of Grimm!! This is Havookkk!!!

Once he reaches the ringside area, he stops and raises his arms outwards and the other members slowly circle the ring stopping at each of the turnbuckles, looking out toward the crowd.

Havok slowly and methodically makes his way around the ring, bathing in the reaction of the fans within the arena.
Havok enters the ring standing with his arms raised and fireworks go off from the four turnbuckles. Walking over to the furthest turnbuckle and climbs up to the middle rope, staring out across the arena attendance.

As his music dies down, he takes off his leather jacket passing it down to one of the club members, before jumping down into the ring. He waits near the corner, pacing back and forth ready for the match to start.

Fulton: Eddie Havok with bad intentions on his mind, and he doesn’t look at all happy with Goth!

Frank Salazar: Representing the Bastards, weighing in at 340 pounds! This is Billy Fowler!

Fowler throws a fist in the air at the top of the ramp, and pyros explode with a few loud whistles. And then he scowls at the fans who jeer at him, then he stomps down the ramp to pull himself onto the apron before he steps across the ropes. He glares at Havok, rolling his shoulders before he smirks at Armand.

Tucker: Fowler and Havok do not like each other at all, and business looks ready to pick up between them!

Torchwood: The wars between Fowler and Havok have shaped the W:UK!

The arena lights turn plum purple. They begin pulsing with the beat of Wesley’s theme music.

The lights go back to normal and out steps “The High Roller” Wesley Crane to a mixed reaction from the fans. He stands on the stage and looks around at everyone. He lowers his aviator sunglasses and gives everyone a cocky grin.

After a moment, Preston Andre Reese steps out behind him. Clapping Crane on the shoulder, before the pair stop to pump their arm before flinging dice. The fans boo, and they start down the ramp with Reese mocking the fans.

Then he stops at the corner, and Crane slowly makes his way to the ring, the entire time looking around at the fans. Once ringside he climbs up the steps and holds onto the ring ropes. He wipes his feet off on the ring apron before entering the ring. Once inside he stands in the center of the ring and holds his arms wide open.

Frank Salazar: Entering the ring from Syracuse, New York at 223 pounds! He is the reigning, and defending W:UK Heavyweight Champion! Accompanied by Preston Andre Reese, he is is the High Roller! Wesley Crane!

Fowler glares at Crane, who smirks at him before holding up the strap! And Fowler’s hand balls into a fist as the ref calls for the bell.

Fulton: Fowler wants to rip Crane apart!

Tucker: You think?

Fowler charges at Crane, flinging the champion into the corner before he starts battering away with huge elbows before he runs back to fire off a big boot across the face of Crane! The fans give a mixed pop, and he flings Crane across the ring.

Meanwhile, Eddie Havok lunches himself at Goth. Snapping a few hard kicks across his ribs, before he flings him chest first into the other corner. He grabs his head, bouncing it against the turnbuckle again and again. Then he flings Goth to the outside, and the fans cheer.

Torchwood: Havok is livid with Goth! I can’t believe what I am seeing!

Tucker: Fowler stalking after Crane, and these Seattle fans are eating it up!

Armand waits for Crane to close in on Fowler, and then he hits a chopblock to stagger the big man! The fans boo, and Fowler glares at him before Armand cracks a hard knee into his face. Then another before he drags him to his feet with a smirk! DDT on Fowler!

Fulton: Ugh! Armand taking advantage of Fowler’s fixation on Crane!

Cover!

1…

2…

….KICKOUT!

Armand fumes, and comes to his feet only to be caught with a German Suplex from Crane! The Uber Heel is down, and Crane smirks before he drops back in the corner to wait for him to rise!

Armand starts to his feet, and Crane drives forward to crack a Superkick into his chin! Cover!

1…

2…

FOWLER RIPS CRANE ASIDE!

Tucker: Rapid exchange inside the ring!

Meanwhile, Havok is trading shots with Goth before he flings him at the barricade. Goth is down in a heap, and Vampira steps forward to glare at Havok. But then she steps away as Goth lunges past her, swinging his weapon at Eddie Havok!

The spiked and bladed head chewing a hole in the barricade, and Goth struggles to rip it free. Havok wastes no time, driving him away before Goth flings him at the stairs! Havok lands with a crash, and Goth smirks as he starts forward.

Torchwood: Goth nearly took off Havok’s head! This is chaos!

Fulton: This match has huge implications, Sir Arthur!

Inside the ring, Crane is back on his feet before Fowler barrels in to start driving huge knees into his ribs before he scoops him up. He charges forward, and hits the corner before smashing Crane to the mat with a thunderous Power Slam!

Tucker: Crane broken in half!

Torchwood: Cover!

1…

2…

Fowler is ripped to the outside by Reese! The fans boo, and Fowler stares at the smirking Crane who flips him off with a laugh. Fowler growls, and lunges for him before shoving him hard against the side of the ring. But Reese drives a knee between the big man’s legs, and Fowler sags backwards as the fans boo.

Tucker: This is ridiculous! That should be a Disqualification!

Fulton: No DQ in a Fatal Five Way!

Meanwhile Goth is stomping away at Havok, then he grabs the ringstairs to hold them high over head. Then he swings them downward, clearly aiming for the head of Eddie Havok! But Havok rolls aside as the stairs slam down, and Havok drives a kick into Goth’s gut.

He staggers back, and Havok hits the IMPLANT DDT onto the stairs!

Torchwood: Goth has been laid out! This match is turning into a war!

Crane is inside the ring, yelling at Reese who wastes no time in dropping Fowler to the cement floor with the Starkiller!

Fulton: No! Not Fowler!

The fans are booing as Crane throws up his arms wide from his knees, laughing with Crane! But Crane is grabbed from behind, and dropped by a quick German from Armand! The leader of the Von Krauss smirks, and waves a dismissive hand at Reese.

Then he grabs Crane, wasting no time in hitting the DRILLTIP!

Torchwood: Crane has been laid out cold! Armand with the cover, pressing an arm across his throat!

1…

Reese curses, and dives for the ring but freezes as Rob Riot comes running down the ramp. Riot has a chair in hand, and Reese quickly dives into the crowd before Riot runs after him! The fans cheering them on!

2….

….

HAVOK BREAKS THE PIN!

Tucker: That was a close one!

Torchwood: Eddie Havok will stop at nothing to be back atop the mountain!

The fans are going wild as Havok starts throwing punches at Armand, driving him into the corner before he rakes his eyes across the top rope! The fans are cheering Havok on, and then he throws Armand into the corner before he hits him with a short arm lariat!

Armand is down, and Havok lifts him upwards before he hits the Fall of Havok!

Fulton: This one could be over!

1…

2…

….The ref is ripped from the ring! And the bloody face of Goth smirks at Havok before he climbs inside of the ring. Havok glares, and he starts dropping punches on Goth before he snaps him at the ropes! Goth comes off with a crossbody, and the fans cheer as he rolls to his feet with his arms spread wide open!

IN THE FACE!

Goth is sprawled out, and Crane smirks as he poses over him.

Tucker: Crane has laid out Goth, but he needs to get back in this match!

German suplex from Havok!

The fans cheer, and Crane rolls from the ring as Havok smirks before he makes the cover on Goth!

The ref dazed, dives back inside for the count!

1…

2…

Armand goes for the break, but it is too late!

…..THREE!

Frank Salazar: Your winner and entering the Elimination Chamber last, EDDIE HAVOK!

Last Edit: Jun 20, 2023 18:11:35 GMT -5 by Donzig

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Legacy #12: Showdown in Seattle Feb 27, 2023 22:47:03 GMT -5

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Backstage the Bastards are discussing their strategy going into the Gauntlet, and Fowler is clearly furious from his brawl with Reese. Riot tries to calm him down, and Windsor laughs as he sees Blood approaching.

Mr. Blood: I heard that Fowler and Windsor are entering the Gauntlet? How? Windsor and Riot are the champs!

Riot: My man, we are all the champs!

Mr. Blood: No, you bloody aren’t!

Windsor: Check the W:UK Rulesbook, tag team section, paragraph A, subsection 2. The Bandits Rule.

Mr. Blood: The what?

Fowler: Bandits rule. As an established group or trio any combination of members can elect to defend our titles at any time.

Blood stares, and then he rubs at his temple before he snaps angrily.

Mr. Blood: Who would write such a stupid rule! Who? Why?

Riot: Donzig, mate.

Windsor: Donzig slipped it in when the KGB won the XHF Trios titles, man.

Mr. Blood: Why is that man on the rules committee?

The Bastards all look at each other, bemused before Frank shrugs.

Fowler: How else is he going to know what rules to break? Come on.

Mr. Blood: Enough! I am suspending the Bandits rule, until further review! Until then? Every pairing of Bastards will be a different separate tag team! You got it!

Riot: No problem, Blood.

Blood stalks off, and then Fowler grabs his arm.

Fowler: By the way, I want Reese.

Blood looks down at his arm, and rips it away before he starts off down the hall. Meanwhile, the Bastards all smirk at each other before they all start laughing as Frank pulls on his shades.

Windsor: It’s showtime, boys!

Last Edit: Jun 20, 2023 18:12:59 GMT -5 by Donzig

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Legacy #12: Showdown in Seattle Feb 27, 2023 22:52:24 GMT -5

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Match: Tag Team Gauntlet

Frank Salazar: The following contest is the W:UK Tag Team Championship Gauntlet Match! The teams will enter in a random order, and the last team remaining will be the W:UK Tag Team Champions!

Torchwood: The over a year long title reign of the Bastards has never been in as much danger as it is tonight!

Fulton: The Bastards are not afraid of these teams, they have ran rampant over this division for 529 days, almost a year and a half of dominance!

Tucker: But can they survive this Gauntlet!

The fans are on their feet as the Bastards walk from the back, pyro erupting with loud booms and sparks along the sides of the Padding-tron. And Frank Windsor walks out, dancing across the stage as he gestures at the belt around his waist. Then Billy Fowler stomps out behind him, throwing a hand in the air with the tag belt held high.

Then they head down the ramp, Frank slithering inside as Fowler steps over the top rope.

Frank Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, they are the reigning and defending W:UK Tag Team Champions! Frank Windsor! Billy Fowler! They are the Bastards!

The fans boo, and Frank shrugs as he leans against the ropes as Fowler walks back and forth.

Tucker: Billy Fowler has to be tired from the fatal five way! Do you think this was wise of the Bastards, Sir Arthur?

Torchwood: I would never bet against the longest reigning W:UK Champion, lad.

The fans are on their feet, and the place is in chaos as Frank comes off the ropes with a shake of his head. Fowler scowls, yelling at the ref as he storms towards the ropes as Salazar stares.

Tucker: It can’t be! It can’t be!

Torchwood: Donzig-gun is here!

Jets of flame erupt around the stage as the lights flare a sullen red as the Baroness Sinclair Godfrey sweeps from the back, pausing to snap her long coat behind her before she lifts her hands. And then Donzig storms from the back, glaring at the ring before he stalks past her to stomp up the stairs. He climbs the turnbuckle, pulling off his mask as he stares at Fowler.

Sinclair steps inside the ring, sneering before Donzig jumps down.

Fulton: This is a blockbuster! I can’t believe this is opening the Gauntlet!

Fowler starts for the Bastards, leaning forward with his arms on the ropes as he is ready to go it seems. The fans are on the edge of their seats, and Donzig nods at Sinclair before he spits with a shake of his head as he glares at Fowler.

The ref calls for the bell, and Fowler charges in with a roar. But Donzig rolls aside, hitting a drop toe hold that sends Fowler into the corner! The fans cheer, and Donzig snags him for a quick roll up!

1…

2…

KICKOUT!

Tucker: Donzig using the big man’s momentum against him! These fans in Seattle are loving it!

Fulton: You think that is going to stop Fowler?

The former Champ is on his feet, and throws a swing at Donzig who staggers back before he starts firing off a few punches of his own. The pair circle back and forth, trading blows before Fowler rocks him with a huge knee to the gut. He drops a few heavy blows across his back and shoulders, before he locks Donzig a headlock!

Twisting it as he nods at the laughing Frank.

Torchwood: The size and power of the Big Bastard on display!
Tucker: There is an ocean of bad blood between Donzig and the Bastards!

Fowler tightens the hold, and then Donzig shoves him off to throw him at the ropes. Fowler reverses, and sends Donzig into the ropes to catch him with the Big Boot! The fans boo, and Donzig sprawls as Sinclair leans over the ropes to yell at him.

Elbow drop!

1…

2…

KICKOUT!

Fulton: Donzig should cut his losses, and embrace the inevitable!

Fowler shakes his head, dragging Donzig across the ring to Bastards territory before he makes the tag! Windsor comes in laughing, and then he leaps to the turnbuckle!

Torchwood: Windsor going for the kill!

DIVING HEADBUTT! But Donzig rolls aside, the fans cheer wildly as Frank rolls around grabbing at his head before he climbs to his feet staggering around. Donzig cocks his head, and then he drives a boot into his gut!

EVENT HORIZON!

Fulton: No! No!

Tucker: Windsor is out cold!

Donzig stares down at Frank, and then charges at Fowler to batter a few quick elbows into his head and face. Fowler staggers, and Donzig grabs his head to slam it against the ringpoost to drop him from the ring.

Then he runs to hit the middle rope for the Lionsault!

1…

2….

Donzig lifts Frank’s shoulders, laughing at the ref before he flings Frank aside as the fans boo.

Torchwood: Honestly, I am not sure why we all didn’t see that coming.

Donzig laughs, and drags Frank across the ring to make the tag to Sinclair.

Tucker: The Baroness in the ring for the first time tonight, and Frank is trying to clear the cobwebs as he leans hard against the ropes.

Sinclair snaps a superkick into his face, and Frank falls to the outside! The fans boo, and Frank sprawls in a heap before he starts to rise. Donzig leaps from the ring, glaring at Frank as he storms forward only to come face to face with a furious Fowler!

The two start to exchange words, and the place is going wild as Frank comes to his feet as well.

SUICIDE DIVE FROM SINCLAIR!

Tucker: I don’t believe it!

Torchwood: This is just the first match of this Gauntlet!

The ref counts, holding up his fingers as the four start to slowly stir. Fowler is up first, and he grabs Sinclair to fling her inside before he drags Frank to his feet. He rolls him inside, and the King of Yorkshire goes for the cover!

1…

2…

…..KICKOUT!

Fulton: Slow count from the ref!

Torchwood: Sinclair Godfrey is a dangerous woman, lads!

Frank is dragging Sinclair to her feet, and he is shaking his head as he fires her into the corner. Then he starts delivering chop after chop, slapping the Baroness hard before he drops back for an European Uppercut! The fans boo, and Sinclair staggers forward only to be thrown at the ropes!

Samoan Drop!

1….

2…

…..KICKOUT!

Tucker: Frank can’t believe it!

Frank yells at the ref, slapping his hands together three times before he makes the tag to Fowler! Sinclair meanwhile, rolls over crawling towards her corner with her hand out. But Fowler drags her backwards, hauling her into the air for a huge backdrop!

Torchwood: Dear God! Sinclair broken in half!

Fowler laughs at Donzig, shrugging before he drags Sinclair upwards again with a shake of his head before he lightly smacks her cheek. Then he shoves her into the corner, running back to deliver a few stiff elbows to her head.

Fulton: Fowler taking his time to wear down Sinclair! He knows how stubborn the Baroness can be!

Tucker: Or he could be sending a message!

Fowler smirks, and then he drags her from the corner to throw her at the ropes! Donzig makes the blind tag, and Fowler hits the Big Boot!

Sinclair is down, and Fowler makes the pin!

Torchwood: Fowler missed the tag!

The ref tries to call off Fowler, but Donzig is on him too fast. The Scourge tackling him, delivering blow after blow before he comes back to his feet. He glares down at Fowler who starts to rise, and sneers at Frank.

Boot to the temple, and Fowler is planted with a Double Arm DDT!

The fans explode, and Donzig eggs them on before he grabs Fowler’s leg to stomp away at his knee!

PENNSYLVANIA CLOVERLEAF!

Torchwood: Donzig looking to wear Fowler down if he doesn’t tap!

Tucker: Not a bad plan!

Frank Windsor dives inside of the ring, driving a knee into Donzig’s head to force the break as Fowler strains for the ropes! The fans boo, and Frank delivers a few hard blows to the Scourge before the ref drags him off.

Fowler staggers to his feet, turning to grab for Donzig as the ref is still arguing with Windsor.

BLACK MIST!

Fulton: Where’s the ref! Where is the fucking ref!

Tucker: Fowler is blinded!

Donzig stares at Frank as the ref draws back as Fowler wipes at his face as he stumbles towards the corner, and then the Scourge nods slowly as the Bastards make the tag.

Torchwood: Donzig sending a message of his own!

Frank comes through the ropes, and walks over to glare at Donzig as he starts talking trash. Then Donzig starts firing off stiff right hands, battering him into the ropes before he throws him into the corner. He chokes him with his foot, snarling and spitting before he rakes his eyes along the ropes. Holding him there as he makes the tag to Godfrey.

Tucker: Donzig is furious!

Sinclair comes in, delivering a few hard kicks to the ribs of the King of Yorkshire. Then the ref calls her off, but she shakes her head before Donzig grabs Frank around the waist to lift him for a piledriver.

Sinclair leaps to the ropes, and comes off to drive Frank’s legs forward to spike his head against the mat!

Fulton: No! They could have broken Frank’s neck!

The fans are going wild, and Frank sprawls on the mat as Sinclair makes the cover.

1…

2….

…..

…..Th….Sinclair is ripped from the ring!

FOWLER!
Tucker: Fowler makes the save! This is bullshit!

Torchwood: Lad!

Fowler grabs Sinclair, lifting her upwards to drive her across the edge of the apron! But Donzig chopblocks his knee, and the fans explode as Sinclair stumbles free. Fowler staggers, holding at his knee as he turns!

EVENT HORIZON!

The fans are going crazy, and Donzig grabs Fowler to batter him against the barricade as Sinclair rolls inside as Frank rises. He smirks and grabs her, dragging her to her feet before she fires off a kick! Frank catches her foot with a smirk, shaking his head.

Enzuigiri!

Fulton:This can’t be happening!

Windsor staggers back, and Sinclair smirks before she snaps a Spin Kick across his face! Windsor drops, and she pulls his arms across his chest as Seattle is on it’s feet.

WITCH’S HAMMER!

Fulton: FRANK! NO!

Tucker: No one has ever kicked out from the Witch’s Hammer!

Torchwood: This is the end of an age!

Sinclair makes the pin, and the fans count with the ref!

1…

2…

……THREE!....

Torchwood: There will be new champions in Seattle!

Sinclair stares as Frank rolls from the ring to be collected by a battered looking Fowler, and then she rises to her feet with a nod to Donzig who leans in their corner with a glance at the ramp.

Frank Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, Jeffrey Daniels, Scott Lee Rothlesberger! They are the pride of Charm City, they are the NEW UNTOUCHABLES

Tucker: The New Untouchables return to the XHF!

Torchwood: Donzig looks like he has stepped in something!

Indeed, as the New Untouchables come down the ramp leaping and exchanging high fives before they pose for the fans. Then they run at the ring, leaping onto the apron before Scott Lee Rothlisberger jumps over the ropes.

He runs at Sinclair, grabbing her to fling her into the ropes! Cartwheel Lariat!

Torchwood: Why would he? I don’t understand.

Fulton: That is the style now, old man!

Torchwood: ‘Old man’?

Rothlisberger smirks at Donzig, flipping his hair before he runs back to the ropes before coming off with a handspring that lands in a moonsault! Then he makes the tag with a ‘thigh slap’.

Tucker: Did he just–

Torchwood: Donzig looks like he is about to have a seizure.

Jeffrey Daniels leaps across the ropes, landing on his knees before he poses. The fans jeer, and he smirks as he comes to his feet as he waits for Sinclair to rise with a few flicks of his fingers.

SUPERKICK!

Fulton: This could be it! This could be an upset!

Torchwood: No handspring?

Cover.

1…

2…

Donzig breaks the pin with a stomp, and the fans explode as the Scourge ignores the ref to haul Daniels to his feet. Snapping him at the ropes, before catching him with a facebuster on the rebound! Then he drags Sinclair to the corner.

Tucker: From the look on his face, I don’t think the Untouchables want Godfrey to make this tag!

Sinclair shakes her head, and lifts her arm as Daniels gapes before he goes to grab her leg. Rothlisberger comes across the ropes, charging before Sinclair’s hand slaps Donzig’s. And Daniels stares as Donzig comes through the ropes with a gleam in his eyes.

Fulton: Daniels! Run!

Torchwood: No lad, show him your handspring! He loves that!

Daniels is leveled by a stomp as Donzig charges at Rothlisberger to send him sprawling with a clothesline! The fans are eating it up as he storms back and forth, tugging at his beard as he snarls and mutters to himself. Then he shoves past the ref to grab Rothlisberger, and flings him across the top rope.

Then he pauses, head tilting.

THIGH SLAP!

The fans explode, and Donzig frowns as he turns to stare at Daniels.

Tucker: Ah, Daniels is in a bad spot.

Daniels holds up his hands, and then makes the time out signal. The fans in the front row lose it, and Sinclair just stares at him in disbelief. The ref shakes his head, and Donzig face twitches before he charges in with fists flying. Daniels is in the corner, and Donzig is battering away at him ignoring the ref before menaces the man.

Then he climbs the middle rope, and he starts dropping punches.

Fulton: That referee is scared of Donzig! This is a disgrace!

Tucker: The referees are all terrified of him.

1…2….3…4…5….6….

Rothlisberger is back in the ring, and runs at the Scourge leaping onto the rope to deliver a hard kick across his back. Donzig staggers, and the fans boo as the Untouchables both grab his legs to lift him upwards!

Double Powerbomb!

1…

2….

Donzig’s foot is on the ropes!

Torchwood: That was almost an upset! Probably because they forgot the thigh slap!

Fulton: Your bias is very upsetting!

Daniels shakes his head, and then Rothlisberger points at the turnbuckle! A quick nod, and he leaps onto the corner before he poses with like Superman! The fans boo, and then he comes off the ropes with the 630 Senton!

Donzig rolls aside, and Daniels lands in a heap holding at his ribs as he crawls across the ring to make the tag.

Tucker: Scott Lee Rothlisberger is back in the ring, and he is running at the Scourge with mayhem on his mind!

SUPERKICK!

Donzig rolls aside, and Rothlisberger is hung up on the ropes before he snags his arms!

25:17!

Torchwood: Dear God!

Fulton: 1 and a half stars!

The Scourge runs across the ring, and his elbow snaps into the face of Daniels to send him sprawling to the outside before he wipes a hand across his mouth before he stalks over to make the tag to the Baroness!

Tucker: Tag to Godfrey!

Daniels is starting to rise, but Sinclair snags him before she lifts him upwards to catch him with the DESTROYER!

The fans are on their feet, and she makes the cover.

1….

2….

…..THREE!

Fulton: Not even a single thigh slap from the Baroness!

Tucker: How will we survive!

Frank Salazar: Representing the Von Krauss Dynasty, they are Hehehe and Hahaha! The Twins!

The two sad, decayed looking clowns shuffle down the ramp as the fans boo. And they stare at each other with unease as Sinclair watches them from the ring. And if Donzig looked unhappy with the New Untouchables, the look he gave the twins could freeze blood. He spits, an leaps off the apron to storm up the ramp as the twins seem to debate who would be the first to face him.

Torchwood: The Twins are normally fearless but Donzig has tried to murder them at least four times in the last two months.

Tucker: Them not dying probably insults him.

Donzig grabs Hahaha, and flings him at the barricade as Hehehe tries to pull him off. Donzig spins around, firing off a few elbows before he starts throwing punches. He whips him at the ring, and then charges after him.

CLOTHESLINE!

The fans explode, and Donzig rolls the large clown inside the ring.

Sinclair looks disgusted, licking her lips before she delivers a meteora as the clown rises!

Cover!

1….

2…

…..KICKOUT!

Fulton: You know I think Sinclair is scared of clowns.

Tucker: Happens if you deal with the Von Krauss enough!

Torchwood: The Baroness probably doesn’t understand their low brow humor is all.

Hahaha lumbers to his feet, wobbling a minute before he fires off a clothesline that drops Sinclair! Then he comes off the ropes with a huge legdrop, the fans boo and he claps happily before he makes the cover.

1…

2…

…..Donzig drags him off with a snarl, and the ref shoves Donzig towards his corner as Hahaha stares blankly. Then he hauls Sinclair to her feet, and batters her into the corner before he scoops her up. A wild grin, and he charges across the ring before hitting a powerslam!

Tucker: Sinclair is in trouble!

Fulton: The size of the Twins overcoming the speed of the Baroness!

Hahaha tags in his brother who has finally made it to ringside, and Hehehe comes through the ropes to deliver a few hard blows across the shoulders of Sinclair Godfrey before he kicks her in the gut!

X FACTOR!

Torchwood: The Twins unleashing a barrage of offense on Sinclair!

Hehehe makes the pin, and the fans groan. Hahaha hops up and down, clapping his hands in delight as the ref drives for the count.

1…

….2…

……Sinclair gets a hand on the ropes!

The fans cheer, and the Twins stare at each other in confusion. Then Hehehe hauls Sinclair back to her feet, and snaps her at the other corner with a grin.

Blind tag!
Fulton: The Twins missed the tag!

Tucker: Hehehe is going for the splash!

Sinclair crumples in the corner as the clown plows into her. He smiles, nodding happily as he does a little jig before he drags Sinclair from the corner. And Donzig comes across the ropes, spinning him around before he cracks a knee across his head.

Torchwood: Donzig looks worse for wear, but the Scourge is not slowing down!

Tucker: This sort of match is his favorite thing, Sir Arthur!

Another knee to the head, and then Donzig flings Hehehe at the middle rope before he drops a leg across his back. Hehehe slides from the ropes in a heap before he starts to stumble to his feet. The Scourge drives a few forearms across his back and spine, and then wipes him at the ropes!

LOU THESZ PRESS!

Fulton: This is clown abuse!

Donzig comes to his feet, tugging on his beard before his eyes narrow on Hahaha who is leaning across the ropes. And then he charges forward, grabbing him to jerk him across the ropes before he drives a hard kick into his spine.

Torchwood: Donzig is in a fury!

Fulton: Did you ever notice everytime someone in this match hurts Sinclair Donzig flies off the handle?

Tucker: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Do you want him to come over here, man?

Donzig meanwhile stalks back and forth, jerking at his beard before he hauls Hahaha to his feet. He jerks on his hair, leaning closer to his malformed painted face before he snarls.

Donzig: Send Esmeralda my love.

EVENT HORIZON!

The fans explode, and Donzig turns his gaze back to Hehehe as Hahaha falls from the ring. And then he backs up before he snaps Donzig at the ropes, but Donzig hits the bottom rope at the last minute to spring backwards!

SPRINGBOARD EVENT HORIZON!

Tucker: Hahaha is laid out!

Donzig stares around wildly, and then he runs forward to hit the middle rope before he drops down with Lionsault! The fans count as the ref makes the count!

1….

2…

3!

Donzig rolls off, shaking his head before he hauls himself up the ropes. He spits, glaring towards the ramp as he wipes sweat from his face. A glance to Sinclair who leans hard on the ropes, holding her ribs.

Tucker: Oh, my god! They’re here! They’re here!

Fulton: Joy.

Torchwood: That man is a disgrace to the United Kingdom!

On cue, Lil MC runs from the back running back and forth on the stage as sparks and pyros go off behind him. His body clad in as always in a brown teddy bear costume, and a pixelated area near his crotch as he runs forward to drop to his knees at the top of the ramp with his arms spread wide!

Inside the ring, Donzig stares with his eyes wide as his face twitches.

Torchwood: It looks like the Scourge is ready to blow!

Union Jack runs from the back, and vaults over the head of Lil MC to land on the ramp. He poses and flexes like Hogan before he stops to point double fingers at Donzig with a gun like motion. Then he winks at Sinclair, blowing a kiss.

Fulton: He’s insane!

Torchwood: As if a lady like Sinclair Godfrey would ever!

The fans are losing their shit as Pequeño Dinosaurio leaps across the head of Lil MC with a legsplit before he lands just behind Jack. He doesn’t seem quite as amused to see Donzig staring at them from the ring.

The pair high five, and then Lil MC runs around of them waving his pixelated rubber penis as they head down after him.

Frank Salazar: Entering the ring representing the IIW at a weight of 375 pounds! Pequeño Dinosaurio! Union Jack! They are Bear-o-dactyl!

Sinclair tries to calm down Donzig who is clearly in a fury as Union Jack waves at him before he slides into the ring. Then his eyes settle on Lil MC, and Donzig looks like he stepped in something again.

Tucker: Bad blood between the former SWAT tag team Champions and the Scourge.

Fulton: Union Jack seems happy to see him though!

Jack indeed winks at Sinclair again, and then he holds out a hand to Donzig. Donzig stares at his hand, and his eyes narrow before he swats it away. The place explodes, and then Union Jack tries again.

Donzig stares, and cracks him across the face before he grabs for him. Jack grabs Donzig’s wrist, twisting it around before he drags him to the ropes. Leaping to the turnbuckle before he comes off with a huge armdrag!

Tucker: Nice offensive move by Jack!

The masked man rolls back to his feet, Donzig grabbing at his shoulder as he staggers to his feet. And then Union Jack hits him with a dropkick to the head! The fans explode, and Donzig is down as he looks around dazed! The place is going crazy, and Jack runs back and forth as Lil MC jumps up and down on the outside.

Torchwood: Jack wasting a lot of time playing to these fans!

Tucker: Why do you hate fun?

Then Jack leaps to the turnbuckle, and comes off with a frog splash! But he crashes down on empty mat as Donzig rolls away, he comes to his feet with an angry glare before he drops back into the corner to wait for Jack to rise.

Fulton: Jack is on his feet, but he is in trouble!

CLOTHESLINE!

Union Jack is turned inside out, and the fans groan as Donzig looks around wildly before he hits the middle rope to go for a lionsault!

JACK GETS HIS KNEES UP!

Donzig rolls off, grabbing at his ribs as he starts to crawl for the corner. Union Jack pulls himself up, and dives to pull him back. But the Scourge lunges, and Sinclair comes inside with a toss of her hair as she sneers at Jack.

Union Jack though rubs his hands together, before he slicks back his hair or he would be if he wasn’t wearing a mask. He looks her up and down, nodding slowly before he flops back on the ground. He calls for the cover, and Sinclair stares in shocked disbelief before her eyes flash with anger.

Fulton: I don’t blame him.

Tucker: I can’t even.

Torchwood: Disgusting display!

Sinclair stalks over, and goes to stomp Jack! But he grabs her foot, twisting it to drop the Baroness before he grabs her for a quick suplex! The fans are cheering, and Jack rolls her up.

1…

2…

….KICKOUT!

Jack shrugs, and makes the tag to Pequeño Dinosaurio! Dinosaurio comes in, and starts delivering hard strikes and kicks to Sinclair Godfrey. Battering her into the corner, before he drops back before he comes running in for a standing hurricarana!

Sinclair is down, and the fans are going wild!

Tag!

Tucker: Quick tags by Bear-o-dactyl! Sinclair is starting to show the wear of this gauntlet!

Torchwood: Donzig and Godfrey are facing their fifth team, and Bearo-dactyl come to fight!

Union Jack climbs the turnbuckle, and then he comes down on Sinclair with a guillotine leg drop! And then Dinosaurio scrambles up behind him to crash down with a splashing dive!

Tucker: Bear-o-dactyl Crash!

Union Jack makes the cover, grinning as the ref goes for the count!

1…

2….

….THE REF IS RIPPED FROM THE RING BY DONZIG!

The fans boo, and the ref drops as Donzig slams a fist into his face. The fans boo, and Donzig smirks at Jack before he turns to find himself face to face with a furious Lil MC who starts berating him. Donzig curses, and stalks towards him before Dinosaurio dives from the apron to drop the Scourge with a hurricarana! Lil MC smacks the ref awake, and then rolls him inside as the fans are on their feet!

Fulton: Who will save Sinclair from the lecherous Bear Man!

The Baroness is back on her feet, and she goes to deliver a spin kick at Union Jack. But he drops back, grabbing her before hitting an exploder suplex! The fans cheer, and Sinclair is down before he makes the tag to Dinosaurio!

The fans are on their feet as he climbs the ringpost, then flaps his arms before he throws back his head with a shriek! Then he dives off, 5 Star Pterodactyl Splash!

Tucker: Another quick tag, and Sinclair is out cold!

Fulton: This doesn’t look good!

1….

2….

Donzig dives inside of the ring, trying to break the pin but he is drawn backwards by Lil MC who clings to his legs desperately as he hauls him backwards!

…..

THREE!

Torchwood: Unbelievable! Bear-o-dactyl pulled it off!

The fans are cheering as Sinclair is hauled dazed to the outside by Donzig, who glares at Bear-o-dactyl as he heads up the ramp. Donzig is limping but still furious, and Union Jack points at him before calling out ‘call me!’.

Then he points at Sinclair and holds up three fingers.

Tucker: No! He didn’t!

Fulton: We don’t kinkshame here at the WUK, Tucker!

Torchwood: I have to see these two face off again!

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Post by Mr. Blood on Feb 27, 2023 22:54:53 GMT -5

Tucker: Bear-o-Dactyl managed to overcome Donzig-gun! But how long can they stay in this!

‘The UFC Remix’ hits, and the fans cheer as the former SWAT tag team Champions, Team Fairtex walk from the back. The Sons of the Shootfighter look ready for business as they bump fists before heading for opposite corners as their eyes are locked on Bear-o-dactyl.

Frank Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, hailing from Bangkok, Thailand! Weighing in at 470 pounds! Phantam! Tong! This is TEAM FAIRTEX!

Fulton: This is epic, two former SWAT tag team champions facing off for the richest prize in tag team wrestling!

Torchwood: We are on the verge of history here in Seattle!

Tong enters the ring first, rolling his shoulders before calling for a lock up with Dinosaurio. The pair meet in the middle of the ring, pushing back and forth as the fans are going wild. The two press together, and soon Tong has Dinosaurio in the corner.

The ref calls for a break, and he backs off with a smirk as Dinosaurio comes out of the corner with shake of his head. Tong comes in, throwing stiff kicks at his ribs and sides to batter him backwards. And then he fires off another, and his leg is captured!

DRAGON SCREW!

Tong is down!

Tucker: Tong off his feet, Pequeño Dinosaurio needs to press the advantage!

Indeed, he does stomping down on his knee before he locks on the single leg Boston Crab! The fans cheer, and Tong drags himself forward as he lunges for the ropes! His fingers snag the bottom rope, and Dinosaurio backs off.

Fulton: Rapid exchange!

Tong is back on his feet, and Dinosaurio comes in to start firing off punches before he snaps him at the ropes. But Tong comes off the rebound with a shoulder block, Dinosaurio drops before Tong hauls him upwards before dropping him with a vicious belly to belly suplex! The fans boo, and then Tong makes the tag!

Torchwood: Team Fairtex can change a match on a dime, and Tong is a dangerous man!

Phantam comes to the inside, and he drives a few hard shoulders into Dinosaurio before he throws him across the ring. Blind tag by Union Jack before a running Muy Thai knee sends Pequeño Dinosaurio to the mat!

Tucker: That was brutal!

Torchwood: Phantam missed the tag!

Phantam drives a few hard knees into the ribs, battering away his sides before he locks up his arm. He twists it backwards, locking on an Fujiwara armbar, Dinosaurio grabs for the ropes but Phantam holds him back.

Union Jack charges in, and delivers a dropkick to his face!

Fulton: He almost took his head off!

The fans are on the edge of their seat, and Union Jack hauls him upwards to drop him with an exploder suplex! He makes the cover, and the ref dives for the count!

1…

2…

….KICKOUT!

Tucker: Union Jack needs to keep Phantam off balance!

Jack drags him upwards, battering a knee into his face. Then he lifts him for a hard piledriver, and the fans cheer as Phantam sprawls on the mat. Jack makes the tag, and Dinosaurio climbs the turnbuckle before he waves his arms before he dives off with the Double Footstomp!

But Phantam rolls out of the way, Dinosuario hits the mat staggering back as he drops to his knees. And Phantam makes the tag, Tong comes charging inside to deliver a brutal kick to Pequeño Dinosaurio! He drags him upwards, nailing a stiff uppercut before he locks on the BANGKOK LOCK!

Torchwood: Dinosuario in trouble, and Tong tightens the hold! He is in bad space, and the fans are urging him to fight on!

Fulton: It doesn’t look good for Bear-o-dactyl!

Union Jack comes to the inside, and nails a superkick into the face of Tong! The fans explode, and Tong is down as the ref tries to get Jack from the ring. He leans across the ropes, stomping his foot as Dinosuario crawls for the corner.

Tong lunges for Phantam, and TAG!

Union Jack comes inside with a tag as well, and two meet in the middle of the ring. Battering away at each other with a flurry of punches and kicks, and then Phantam hits the ropes to come off with a flying forearm!

Jack is down, and Phantam goes for the roll up!

1…

2….

REVERSE!

Tucker: This is insane!

1…

2….

…..KICKOUT!

They are on their feet, and Union Jack fires off a kick that staggers Phantam. Phantam fires back with a knee to the gut, and the fans are cheering wildly. Then Phantam locks on the Billion Dollar Dream! Jack flails, grabbing for the ropes as he is dragged backwards as the hold is tightened!

Fulton: It’s night night for the bear man!

Tucker: Jack needs to get out of there!

Desperation kicks in, and Jack drops back before he lunges forward towards the rope. And he makes the tag to Dinosaurio as the ref holds up his hands. Phantam shoves him aside, but Dinosuario comes over the ropes with leap that ends in hurricarana! The fans explode, and he hits a dropkick into the back of his head.
Torchwood: Lightning fast offense from Dinosaurio!

He runs forward, snapping a dropkick into the face of Tong! Then he runs back across the ring, making the tag to Jack before he leaps onto the turnbuckle! Jack sets up a opponent in double underhook position, lifts his opponent fully vertical (Ala Tiger Driver 98) spins and drops; Dinosaurio comes off of an elevated position with a crossbody/clothesline/flipping attack, adding his weight to the victim, Jack drops to a seated position to deliver a facebuster.

The Phosphorescent Night!

Fulton: Phantam is out cold!

Tucker: Cover!

1…

2….

THREE!

Torchwood: Business is about to pick up, lads!

The fans explode as Bear-o-dactyl stares up the ramp as the flashing strobes and blasts of flames reveal the hulking minions of the Scourge as they head down towards the ring. They were wearing black fatigues as always, tearing off their masks as Mormo yells something in Albanian as Mormo slams a huge fist against his chest.

Fulton: Bear-o-dactyl is in trouble!

Tucker: What in the hell?

The fans are going wild as the music switches gears, and the huge forms of the Brothers Gluck are heading down the ramps after the Death Squad. Mormo and Moloch turn to face them, and all hell breaks loose on the ramp! They are throwing punches at each other, before Chapps is flung at the barricade before Carlton scoops up Mormo to toss him over it!

Bear-o-dactyl stares from the ring in disbelief, and Chapps staggers over to join Carlton in battering down the enraged Moloch. And then Mormo pops up, cracking a chair across the head of Carlton before he grabs Chapps to drag him into the crowd.

The refs run from the back, but have to stay out of the way as the two biggest tag teams in W:UK start brawling through the fans in Seattle.

Torchwood: Unbelievable chaos here! Word from the back is Mr. Blood is continuing this match!

Frank Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, accompanied by Malcolm Xavier Graves! Takaru Matsui! Oni! They are Neon Bushido!

The fans boo, and jeer as Graves leads his men to the ring. Oni stalking behind him angrily, muttering to himself as Matsui walks beside them with a faint smirk. Then he pauses, a hand spread as he dances a bit mockingly before he follows Oni inside of the ring.

Tucker: These fans are furious with Takaru Matsui for betraying Wormwood and Shimo!

Fulton: Just like these fans to be mad at someone for bettering themselves! Shimo and Wormwood are deadweight!

The huge Oni is inside the ring, and he starts firing off huge punches into Union Jack! Driving him into the corner with stiff body shots, hammering away at him before he plants a boot on his throat. Choking him as the ref counts to five, then pushes him away! The fans boo, and Oni snarls wordlessly at the ref who backs away admonishing him.

Jack wastes no time, leaping onto Oni’s back to lock on a sleeper hold! The fans are going wild as the big man flails, trying to shake him off before he staggers back towards the corner. He throws himself into it, and then again.

Blind tag from Dinosuario! Then Jack drops to the mat!

Torchwood: Bear-o-dactyl giving up a lot of size to the big man!

Tucker: Oni doesn’t seem to be showing any fear!

Oni grabs for Union Jack, but Dinosaurio is on the turnbuckle before he leaps off with a Tornado DDT! The fans explode, and he makes the quick cover.

1…

….KICKOUT!

The fans boo, and then Oni is back on his feet. Dropkick to the side of his head, and then he grabs him for another quick DDT! Dinosuario leaps onto the ropes, coming off with a moonsault!

1…

2….

…..And he is flung off by Oni!

Fulton: Oni just shrugging off these moves!

Torchwood: The man is a monster!

Oni grabs Dinosaurio flinging him into the ropes, before nailing a huge side slam on the rebound! Dinosaurio arches in pain, and Oni delivers a few vicious stomps before he hauls him to his feet. He drags him forward, tagging in Takaru.

Tucker: Things going from bad to worse for Bear-o-dactyl!

Takaru leaps across the ropes, crashing down on Dinosaurio as Oni holds him in place! The fans boo, and then Takaru starts battering away at him with hard fast quicks. Driving him into the corner, before he pulls him out to catch him with a huge exploder suplex!

Torchwood: Look at lad!

Takaru drops into the corner, stomping his foot as he waits in a crouch. Then Dinosuario is on his feet, and Takaru comes flying from the corner!

Kinshasa!

Fulton: He took his head off!

Takaru smiles at Union Jack as he stands over his partner, laughing before he steps back to motion him onward with a yell of come on!

The fans boo, and Dinosuario starts crawling for the corner.

He dives for the tag, but Union Jack is ripped from the corner by Graves!

Tucker: That bastard! That son of a bitch!

Fulton: See? Wormwood would have let them tag!

Union Jack grabs at Graves, but comes face to face with Oni! And Dinosaurio is on his feet, shaking his head before he turns once more to face the Red Slayer!

KINSHASA!

Cover!

1…

2….

THREE!

Tucker: Bear-o-dactyl was robbed! They were robbed!

The fans are livid as Bear-o-dactyl makes it’s way up the ramp, Union Jack glaring at the ring as Takaru grins at the fans with a mocking bow.

Frank Salazar: Entering the ring at 439 pounds, representing Sin City Championship Wrestling! Kenneth Casper! Travis Monroe! They are the Sanctuary!

The fans cheer, because frankly they have had enough of Neon Bushido! And Kenneth Casper rolls inside of the ring, coming up to get in the face of Takaru Matsui before he shoves the smirking Red Slayer.

Then he shoves him again, pushing him to the ropes.

Tucker: Casper coming in hot! He is not backing down to Matsui!

Torchwood: It’s never wise to take the fight to a man like the Red Slayer!

Casper fires Matsui across the ring, and he catches him with the Chiller! The fans cheer, and Matsui sprawls on the mat before Casper drops a quick elbow before he makes the cover!

1…

2…

KICKOUT!
Casper drags him towards the corner, making the quick tag!

Tucker: Quick tag from the Sanctuary!

Fulton: They need to make sure he doesn’t tag in Oni!

Monroe snaps a few kicks into the side of Matsui, before he throws him at the ropes! Running at him for the Running Knee Strike! The fans cheer, and Matsui is down as Monroe drops back into the corner.

Torchwood: The Red Slayer off his game because of these newcomers! This could be it!

Travis goes for the Superkick, but Matsui ducks under to catch him with a cradle suplex! The fans groan, and Matsui smirks as he comes back to his feet to slowly circle around Monroe. Then he drops back, delivering a spin kick into the face of Casper!

Tucker: Where is the referee! This is an outrage!

Monroe is back on his feet, and Takaru smirks before he shakes his head. He lifts him across his shoulders, and then plants him with a Samoan Driver! The fans boo, jeering as Matsui slides to his feet to make the tag to Oni.

Fulton: Oh, no! Monroe is in trouble!

Monroe staggers to his feet, shaking his head before he is leveled with a huge boot from Oni. Then his taped hands wrapped around his throat, choking and shaking him before he flings him into the corner.

Chop after chop before he flings him at the ropes!

Casper makes the tag!

Torchwood: Casper is a brave man!

Casper comes inside, and charges at Oni to deliver the Heart Cracker Elbow! The big man is knocked off his feet, and the fans cheer as Casper goes for the cover.

1…

2….

KICKOUT!

Oni is on his feet, and Casper throws a few stiff punches before he is grabbed by a taped hand.

CHOKE SLAM!

The fans boo, and Oni makes the cover with a snarl.

1…

2…

THREE!

The fans boo, and Oni snarls as he flings Casper from the ring as he stomps around throwing his fists in the air.

Tucker: Oni and the Red Slayer on a rampage!

Fulton: Yes! The Good guys are back!

Tucker: Son of a bitch!

Frank Salazar: Ah, entering the ring at this time! Weighing in 545 pounds, and representing the Bastards! They are Billy Fowler, and the WUK Commonwealth Champion, Rob Riot!

Torchwood: The Bastards tricked Blood, and it is brilliant!

The fans are booing and jeering as Fowler climbs inside the ring, stepping over the top rope. Riot steps inside behind him, smirking as he leans back against the corner. Graves is furious on the outside, slamming his hands down on the mat.

Tucker: The Bastards are just going above and beyond aren’t they? This is ridiculous!

Fulton: So now you want Matsui and Oni to be champions?

Tucker: No! But–

Fulton: But what?

Oni slaps his huge hands against his chest, and drops into a crouch as he moves forward with eyes narrowed on Fowler. Fowler watches him, and then Oni charges in grappling him to shove him hard into the corner. He starts delivering hard chops, battering away at the former WUK Heavyweight Champion! Then he flings him at the other corner, charging in after him with a massive shoulder!

Tucker: Fowler on his third match here tonight, and Oni is battering away at him!

Torchwood: Fowler is used to being the far bigger man in these matches, and Oni is a beast!

Oni drags Fowler’s eyes across the ropes, hauling him back and forth before he makes the tag to Matsui. Then he drapes him across his knee, and Matsui climbs the corner before coming off with a knee across his face!

The fans jeer, and Takaru makes the pin!

1…

2….

…..KICKOUT BY FOWLER!

Fulton: That is the heart of a champion!

Tucker: Fowler can’t take many more hits like that!

Fowler looks worse for wear, pushes himself upwards before he is caught in a front choke by Matsui! He flails as Matsui drags him to the mat, smirking at Riot as he tightens his arms as he leans back hard.

Torchwood: Matsui trying to choke Fowler out! Not a bad plan given his size and that he has wrestled three times!

Fowler struggles, and tries to get his foot on the ropes only to have it shoved away by Graves! The fans despite not loving the Bastards boo, and Riot starts through the ropes! The ref runs over to stop him, and Oni slips inside the ring to join Matsui in stomping the crap out of the former champ!

Riot fumes, trying to get past the yelling ref.

Tucker: I may not be wild about what the Bastards are doing of late, but this is a travesty!

Fulton: I knew you’d come crawling back!

Oni grabs Fowler, throwing him face first into the turnbuckle before he is caught with a backstabber from Matsui!

Graves yells for the ref, who dives for the count!

1…

2…

…..Riot runs inside, breaking the pin before he starts stomping away at Matsui! The place is going wild, and the ref tries to break them apart before Matsui fires a spin kick at the head of Riot who ducks aside! The ref drops, and Oni comes to the inside to grab Riot by the head to force him to his knees!

Torchwood: The power of Oni has the Commonwealth Champion on his knees!

Fowler pulls himself up the ropes, and spins Oni around before firing off a huge uppercut. Then another, and the man from the Shadow Realms is rocked backwards as Fowler hits a third. He grabs Matsu, and flings him at Oni before he charges forward to crash into them both with a huge shoulder!

Riot rolls to the outside, and grabs a chair before he rolls back inside as Oni staggers back to his feet to grab for Fowler!

CRACK!

CRACK!

And a THIRD!

The fans are cheering Riot on, and he flings down the chair before he hits a Hammerlock DDT onto the chair. Oni sprawls, and then Riot is caught with a vicious kick across the face by Matsui who flings him at the ropes before catching him with a running knee strike that sends him to the outside!

Tucker: The Red Slayer is a dangerous man, and he is back in control of this match!

Takaru Matsui drops into the corner, stomping his foot as he motions for Fowler to rise with a wild grin. And the fans boo, as he bounces his foot and waits as Fowler staggers to his feet with turn.

KINSHASA!

But Fowler grabs him in mid-air, and plants him with London Calling!

Torchwood: The Former Champion with authority!

Fulton: Unbelievable!

The ref crawls over, making the pin barely as Fowler has Matsui rolled up.

1…

…..

….2…

Graves goes to break the pin, but Riot rips him back outside!

….THREE!

The fans cheer, and Matsui is flung outside to be helped to his feet by a furious looking Oni. Graves glares at them, waving his cane at the Bastards as Riot shrugs as he slides back into the ring to check on the worn looking Fowler.

Tucker: I am not sure how much more Fowler has in the tank!

The fans groan, and the lights focus on the ramp as the eye patch wearing monster Jakie Wentzel walks from the back flanked by Adrienne Blaque. They pose on the ramp, and then start for the ring as Fowler is back on his feet.

He fistbumps Riot, and then he turns to face Jakie as the Mennonite Mauler comes inside.

Frank Salazar: Representing the Von Krauss Dynasty! Jakie Wentzel and Adrienne Blaque!

The fans boo, and Jakie shoved Fowler into the corner before throwing off punches. But Fowler cracked his head into his face, and spun him around to start delivering punches of his own. Battering away at him with shot after shot, before tagging in Riot.

Fulton: I don’t think Jakie expected that much fight from Fowler!

Riot meanwhile ran at Jakie, dropping European Uppercut after European Uppercut at him before he snapped him at the far corner.

Blind tag!

But Riot catches him with a Superkick! Jakie rolls to the outside, and Blaque runs at Riot to fire off a kick. He ducks under, and scoops her across his shoulders before he drops with the RIOT RACK!

Tucker: Blaque is broken in half!

The fans are cheering as Riot makes the cover, and Jakie tries to come back inside before Fowler hits him with a big boot that sends him flying.

1…..

2…..

….THREE!

Frank Salazar: Representing JROK, weighing in at 425 pounds! They are Bendan Harding and Jack ‘Ripper’ Gaines! They are the Black Knife Cabal!

The fans explode, as pyros hit as the BKC comes from the back. Harding urging the crowd onward as Jack Gaines glares at the ring, pausing to slash a thumb across his throat as the fans are eating it up.

Torchwood: Black Knife Cabal one of the most dangerous and highly decorated teams in the XHF! These men came within a hairs breadth of the XHF Tag Team Championships!

Tucker: Those are facts, Sir Arthur!

Harding slid inside of the ring, and he charged right at Riot to start battering away at him with punches and kicks. Riot is driven back towards the ropes, and then he catches him with a boot to the gut before catching him with a DDT!

Fulton: Harding attacking a man after he has already beaten two teams!

Tucker: It’s a Gauntlet Match!

Riot staggers back to his feet, and Harding grabs him to snap him at the ropes! But Riot comes off the ropes with a flying clothesline that sends both men to the mat! Harding is up first, dragging Riot towards the corner before he makes a tag!

Torchwood: Gaines to the inside!

Gaines cracks a few stiff shots across the back of the rising Riot, and then flings him hard into the ringpost! The fans cheer as Riot staggers out, and then Gaines flings him at the ropes before catching him with the Polish Hammer!

Cover!

1….

2….

….KICKOUT!

The fans groan, and Gaines shrugs as he comes to his feet as Riot rolls away before coming up the ropes. Gaines fires off a superkick, but Riot ducks coming back around with a Cobra Clutch! The fans boo, and he drops back with the hold locked in! Gaines struggles to get free, and he hooks a foot on the ropes!

Tucker: This match is becoming a war, and these fans in Seattle love it!

Riot yells at the ref, snarling as he drags the count to four before making the break! The fans boo as he shrugs at the ref, pushing him aside before he grabs a handful of hair to haul him upwards. He fires off a few knees into the ribs of Ripper, and then its the Hammerlock DDT!

Cover!

1….

2…

…..GAINES KICKS OUT!

Riot fumes, yelling at the ref as he holds up three fingers! The ref shakes his head, and Riot turns to be leveled with a DEAR BOSS (Storm Cradle Driver)!

1…

2…

FOWLER MAKES THE SAVE!

Fulton: That was close!

The fans were booing and Fowler was cursing at the ref as he was shoved back from stomping away at Gaines. Then he was pushed back to his corner, and Riot slowly dragged himself towards their corner as Gaines makes the tag.

Tucker: BKC needs to keep Fowler out of this match!

Torchwood: Indeed, lad! They are giving up a lot of size to the Big Bastard!

Harding charges across the ring, trying to break up the tag! But Riot lunges, and Fowler is on the inside. He catches Harding with a Big Boot, and turns him inside out before he hauls him back to his feet. He hits a big back drop, and Harding arches in pain as Fowler charges across the ring to throw an elbow at Gaines!

Fulton: Fowler is rolling! Time to send these boys back to Japan!

Tucker: You mean after he stole a win from them?

Fowler smirks, and turns back towards Harding only to be caught with the Magic Bullet (Front to Back Hook Kick). Fowler stumbles, shaking his head before Harding throws him at the corner! The fans exploded, and Harding charged forward with a snarl.

THANIX CANNON! (Torpedo Moscow!)

Torchwood: Billy Fowler is off his feet, and the fans in Seattle are going wild!

Tag to Gaines, and Ripper leaps onto the turnbuckle!

FROM HELL (Double Foot Stomp!)

Fulton: No!

Cover!

1…

2….

…..

……Riot runs to the inside, diving to break the pin! But Harding hits him with the THANIX CANNON!

…..THREE!

Tucker: New Champions, a-gain?

Fulton: This is bullshit!

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Legacy #12: Showdown in Seattle Feb 27, 2023 22:57:12 GMT -5

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Post by Mr. Blood on Feb 27, 2023 22:57:12 GMT -5

Frank Salazar: Accompanied to the ring by Andre Preston Reese, representing the High Roller’s Club! They are ‘Woke’ Wesley Rage, and ‘Honest’ Nic Cage!

The fans boo, and the associates of W:UK Heavyweight Champion Wesley Crane pose on the ramp as they jeer, before they circle around the ring with smirks. Black Knife Cabal watch them, and then Ripper Gaines shrugs.

And he charges for the ropes, diving across them to come crashing down on Cage and Reese! The fans explode, and he is back on his feet throwing hard punches at Reese as he rips at his ring robe to fling him into the barricade.

Fulton: This is an outrage! Reese has done nothing wrong!

Tucker: Maybe Ripper Gaines saw the shit he pulled in the Fatal Five way!

Harding meanwhile slides from the ring, stalking towards Rage who is holding up his hands with a shake of his head. Harding doesn’t seem too impressed with the Woke One, lunging from him before Rage dives inside of the ring.

Gaines drops a few stiff shots onto Cage, and then reclaims his corner as the fans are still cheering.

Torchwood: Black Knife Cabal are clearly over with these fans in Seattle!

Tucker: You think maybe it is because the High Rollers are a bunch of jerks?

Fulton: How dare you! The Woke One is a man of the people!

Meanwhile, Rage is kicking and stomping away at Harding as he chases him inside. Dropping a few stiff elbows before he pulls him to his feet. He moves behind him, dropping Harding’s neck across the top rope. Harding is down, grabbing at his neck as he kicks before Rage made the tag.

Fulton: That is what Harding deserves!

The fans boo, and Cage climbs the turnbuckle before he comes flying off with a leg drop! But Harding rolls aside, and Cage slams down with a howl of pain. Harding rolls onto his feet, snapping a kick across his face before he darts forward to crack an elbow into Rage’s face!

Torchwood: BKC is not backing down, and these fans are loving it!

Cage staggers back to his feet, but Rage catches him with a SHOOPlex (devilinside)! Cage is a heap, and Harding makes the tag to Gaines!

Tucker: Ripper going right after Cage!

Torchwood: Cage is in a lot of trouble here, lad!

Cage is staggering to his feet, and Ripper Gaines levels him with a Polish Hammer! The Honest One is down, and the fans are cheering as Gaines jerks him to his feet to deliver a brutal looking German Suplex! Cage is in pain, rolling around as he grabs at his back. Gaines smirks, and pulls him back to his feet before he delivers hard chops across his chest.

Welts spring up instantly as Cage is driven into the corner, and the place is going wild. Then he pulls him from the corner!

DEAR BOSS!

The fans explode, cheering wildly as Jack Gaines makes the cover.

1….

2….

…..Reese pulls the foot under the ropes, and points as he yells at the ref.

Tucker: Preston Reese has no business down here! He has no business at ringside!

Fulton: Who is going to watch the back of Rage and Cage then?

Jack Gaines slides from the ring, getting in the face of the smirking Reese who holds up his hands as he backs away. But Gaines keeps coming, and then he thinks better of it as he starts back into the ring.

Tucker: This is ridiculous!

Fulton: If Harding wasn’t married to a lunatic maybe Reese wouldn’t have to be down here!

Tucker: Bloodied Fox has not been in WUK for months!

Fulton: Sure! People like Fox just show up anywhere they want, whenever they want!

Tucker: Like Donzig?

Fulton: Exactly like Donzig! Uh, uh, oh–

Torchwood: Oh, lad.

Fulton: I didn’t mean it!

Tuker laughs as Gaines is back inside the ring, but Cage is all over him with punches and kicks. He stomps away at him, dragging him to his feet to fire him off at the ropes. Dropkick on the rebound, and then he makes the tag to Rage!

Rage comes inside, and starts laying into Gaines before he drops him with the Fall of Fascism!

The fans boo, and Rage makes the cover.

1….

2…

…..KICKOUT!

Tucker: Gaines needs to get out of that corner and make the tag!

Torchwood: Rage and Cage have him isolated, lads!

The fans are booing as Rage rolls Gaines over, and he stomps behind his knee before he locks on the REVOLUTION! He leans back hard, the left leg locked in place as the ref checks on Gaines. Cage grabs Rage’s hand, and Gaines struggles as the pressure increases.

They break as soon as the ref looks up, and then go back at it.

Tucker: Come on!

Fulton: I hope they break his damned leg!

Harding has had enough, coming into the ring to start forward before the ref stops him as Rage and Cage keep up the pressure. And the fans are booing angrily, even as Rage breaks the hold before Reese drags him under the ropes. Dropping stiff elbows across his head and face, and choking him with the ropes.

Harding fights with the ref, and the fans are furious before the ref turns to see the chaos! He yells, and Rage and Cage back off as Reese acts stunned at the accusations. Rage drags Gaines back to his feet, and fires him at the ropes to crack him with the #RESIST!

But Harding makes the blind tag!

THANIX CANNON!

Tucker: YES! YES!

Fulton: I didn’t see a tag!

The fans are going wild as Harding runs across the ring, ripping Cage over the ropes before he starts battering him into the corner with shot after shot. He is lighting up the Honest One, and then he hits another SHOOPlex that sends him flying to the outside!

Torchwood: Harding is on fire!

Tucker: Harding showing no mercy to Rage and Cage!

ZEN DRIVER ONTO RAGE!

Cover!

1…

2…

……

…..The ref is ripped from the ring, and dropped by Reese!

Fulton: Thank god for Preston Reese!

Tucker: I hope Donzig and Fox both hear what you said!

Harding glares at Reese, obviously having had enough of the Enforcer of the High Roller’s Club. Reese slides into the ring, mocking Harding as he stares at him. Then the two start fighting in the center of the ring, firing off punch after punch before Harding fires him at the ropes.

PRESTON CUTTER!

The fans boo, and Reese rolls to the outside to fling the ref back inside after slapping him awake. The man crawls forward as Rage flings an arm across the chest of Harding.

1….

2….

…..Gaines goes to dive inside, but Reese rips his legs out from under him. Dropping him to the outside before he drops a few stiff punches into his head as the fans jeer.

….THREE!

Fulton: THERE WILL BE A PARTY IN SEATTLE TONIGHT!

Tucker: It took three men to beat BKC after a war with the Bastards! This is bullshit! Reese should be fined and sanctioned!

Fulton: Cry me a river, Jeremy!

Frank Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, at a combined weight of 260 pounds, they are Maxine Salt and Pepper Hutchinson! SALT AND PEPPER!

Whatever joy or life that was inside tonight's audience seems to grind to a halt as the slowness of this song appears to drain the life out of the crowd as two complete nobodies appear on stage. These nobodies, a pair of women, are Maxine Salt and Pepper Hutchinson as they look at each other for a moment, fist bump each other and begin to head down the ramp way. Without acknowledging the crowd around them they reach ringside, roll under the bottom rope together and get up before facing the hardcam and lifting both fists up in the air. They even stood still for a few seconds before going to the ropes furthest away from the ring and sit on the bottom rope together as they stare up towards the stage.

Fulton: Finally, the hottest new tag team in WUK makes it’s debut!

Tucker: Now remember, HR doesn’t want any of that normal nonsense.

Salt and Pepper make their way into the ring, Rage and Cage watching them with a faint smirk. And then Rage looks around, and whisper something to Cage. Cage nods, and he calls for the mic.

Rage: Guys, I am going to let you off with an easy loss. I understand that women face a great deal of inequity in today’s world, and I am not going to add–

DROPKICK FROM PEPPER!

Torchwood: I enjoyed that!

Rage staggers back, looking confused before Salt grabs Pepper to throw her at Rage with a crossbody! The Woke One is off his feet, and the fans are going wild as the referee looks around in confusion before Salt leaves the ring.

Pepper smirks, and ducks down as she waits for him to rise as Cage just looks stunned on the apron.

Tucker: I think Rage and Cage may have underestimated these two!

Fulton: I can’t believe that they are treating an ally like Wesley Rage like this!

End of Dreams on Rage!

Torchwood: Salt and Pepper using their speed to their advantage! Not a bad plan at all!

Pepper makes the cover, and the fans count with the ref!

1…

2….

KICKOUT!

The fans boo, and Pepper rolls away before making the quick tag to Salt. The powerhouse of the team comes inside, and she grabs Rage to drag him away from his corner as he reaches for his twin. He is yanked backwards, and rolls over to fire off a few kicks before he leaps again for a tag!

Tucker: Rage needed that tag, I think all of that lightning offense took him off his game!

Cage winks at Salt, circling slowly before he calls for a lock up. Salt stares at him, and the pair lock up as he pushes her towards the ropes. The ref calls for a break, and Cage backs up before Maxin snaps a few kicks across her thigh. Staggering him before she flings him into the corner, then she starts battering headbutts into his face.

Cage slowly drops to sit against the corner, and then Salt makes the quick tag to Pepper.

Tucker: Quick tags from Salt and Pepper! They are keeping Rage and Cage off balance!

Fulton: This is complete trash, Rage and Cage had no chance to prepare for these opponents!

Pepper drops back, and then runs in with the running butt bump in the corner. Cage slides to the mat, and Pepper drags him out before making the cover.

1….

2…

…..

Reese drags Cage’s foot under the ropes, and the ref breaks the count as Salt and Pepper stare at him.

Tucker: Someone needs to get Reese out of here! This is trash!

Fulton: You should be complaining because he had to once again show that ref how to do his job!

The fans are furious as Salt jumps down from the apron, and she gets in the face of Reese. Reese holds up his hands, shaking his head with a laugh as she stalks forward angrily. The Enforcer of the High Rollers mouths off, clearly amused. And then Pepper dives from the ring, coming between the ropes to send Reese into the barricade!

Tucker: He deserved that!

Fulton: How dare you!

Salt waits for Reese to rise, and he comes to his knees as he pushed himself up the barricade. And then she drops back before hitting the STARLIT KICK! Reese drops to the cement, and the fans are going wild before Pepper dives back inside to grab for Cage as he makes the tag!

The Woke One comes inside, smashing his forearm across the head of Pepper with #RESIST! The fans explode in boos, and she drops to the mat before Rage rolls he over to lock on the Revolution in the center of the ring!

Torchwood: Brilliant move by Rage, trying to take away the speed of Pepper!

Pepper shakes her head, clawing at the mat as she tries to get to the ropes. Rage yanks that leg back, leaning hard on it as the fans boo. Her hand reaching for the ropes, as he yells something.

Salt comes through the ropes, and hits HBK / Heart Break Kick (540 kick) on Rage! The fans cheer, and Rage is sprawling on the mat as Salt grabs Pepper to lift her over her head with a military press! She yells ‘WATCH THIS’ and drops Pepper on Rage!

The fans cheer, and Pepper makes the cover.

1…

2…

….

Cage breaks the pin, dropping elbows on Pepper’s head! The fans boo, and Cage smirks as he drags Rage back to his corner. Tag!

Fulton: Nic Cage making the save for the good guys!

Pepper crawls across the ring, and dives for the tag! Maxine Salt steps inside, and charges Honest Nic Cage throwing him into the ropes before hitting a spinebuster! The fans are on their feet, and she glares at Rage as she drops back.

Cage starts to rise, and Salt comes out of the corner with the Running Bump Butt to knock him flat! And she grins, blowing a kiss to Rage before she makes the cover.

1…

2…

KICKOUT at two and a half!

Tucker: Rage and Cage are not giving up!

The fans are cheering as Salt gets Cage back to his feet, and he flares back to life with a huge dropkick! She staggers back, and he dives for the tag! Rage comes inside, charging in for the #RESIST!

But Salt rolls aside, and shoves him into the corner! Tag to Pepper!

Torchwood: Pepper coming in with an axe to grind!

Dropkick! And another! And a third that rock Rage backwards, and then she hits Falling Down! The fans explode, and Pepper poses for the crowd before she turns back to Rage looking for the End of Dreams!

Tucker: This is insane!

Fulton: Rage and Cage came in here and fought a war against BKC!

Cage comes off the ropes with a dropkick of his own, and Pepper is down. The fans boo, and he stomps into her before he is tackled by the furious Maxine Salt. He is snapped into the ropes, delivering a brutal clothesline! Cage staggers to his feet, being caught by a dropkick from Pepper that sends them both to the outside!

Torchwood: This is chaos!

Rage is on his feet, and he throws Salt into the corner before hitting the Sickle! Then he starts to stomp away at her, nailing Salt with the hammer before he drags her from the corner. A quick shrug, and then he makes the pin!

1….

2…

Pepper goes to dive back inside, but Cage rips her from the ring!

….

….THREE!

Tucker: Salt is not even the legal man!

Fulton: Referee’s decisions are final, Jeremy!

The fans are furious, and Peppers is helping Salt up the ramp as she is yelling insults and threats at Rage and Cage. The two smirk from inside the ring, and Reese leans on the barricade as he flips them off.

Frank Salazar: Hailing from beyond the galaxy, and time! Weighing in at 450 pounds, they are the Dark Stars! Kono and Niko!

The Tron shows a dying star that explodes and two spinning graphics that turn into The Dark Stars as "Sixes and Sevens" by Annihilator plays and The Dark Stars enter and come to ringside marching with purpose accompanied by The Dark Novas through lasers shooting upwards. They have intense and ominous and murderous expressions on their faces. They hold the ropes open as The Dark Novas enter the ring and are joined by Niko in the center of the ring while Kono mount the top turnbuckle and they roar as they shot their weapons up and Kono backflips off the turnbuckle into a fighting crouch as lasers shoot upwards rom the ringposts. The Dark Stars remove their futuristic gladiator armor and place their weapons in their corner as Commandrix gives final instructions the same intense and ominous and murderous looks still on their faces.

Tucker: These fans are on their feet as the Dark Stars enter Seattle! Let’s see Rage and Cage get past these two!

Fulton: More biased journalism from Tucker!

Rage frowns, and stares at Kono as the two square up. And then Rage starts throwing punches at him, firing off at him with blow after blow before he pushes him towards the ropes. Rage smirks, and then Kono grabs him to spin him around to start delivering headbutts of his own!

Torchwood: Kono laying into Rage!

Rage is flung backwards by a brutal belly to belly suplex, and lands in a heap. He rolls to his feet, stumbling as he shakes his head before he backs towards the corner to tag Cage.

Tucker: Rage thinking better of that exchange it seems!

Fulton: Oh, excuse Wesley Rage for not wanting to disrespect an alien culture!

Cage shakes his head before he eyes up Kono before he comes in to fire off a dropkick! But Kono moves aside, and grabs Cage to deliver a quick suplex! The fans cheer, and Cage stumbles back up before he gets hit with a hip toss! Then another as Cage comes up in the corner with a shake of his head.

Torchwood: Cage looks to be in the deep waters!

Kono starts forward, muttering to himself as he shoves aside the ref to fire Cage across the ring at the ropes! But Cage comes off the ropes, hitting crossbody before he makes the quick cover! The ref makes the count.

1…

2…

Kono throws him off!

Tucker: Kono looks annoyed now.

Fulton: Probably because he can’t handle the skills of Nic Cage!

Cage grabs Kono, twisting his arm as he locks on the armbar! He leans back hard, twisting that arm as Kono reaches for the ropes. Then he grits his teeth and pushed backwards, rolling Cage onto his shoulders as the fans cheer.

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2…

Cage kicks out, and Kono grabs him to fling him aside before he makes the tag to Niko.

Cage dives as Niko comes in, tagging in Rage as the fans boo!

Torchwood: Both teams trying to make quick tags here in the endgame of this match!

Rage charges in, and fires off the #RESIST on Niko! The fans groan as the Dark Star drops, and Rages makes a quick pin! The fans boo.

1…

2…

KICKOUT!

Rage chews out the ref, stumbling to his feet before he grabs for Niko. But the leader of the Dark Stars, fires him off into the corner! Rage staggers out, and then Niko charges in to hit the Knee-blaster! The fans explode, and Rage drops to the mat before Niko locks on the Rings of Pain!
Tucker: Rage is in trouble, Niko ripping his arms back and forth!

Rage gets a foot on the rope, and Niko makes the break. Then he rolls to his feet, and he dragged him upwards again before he makes the tag to Kono. Niko pulls his arm outward, extending it before Kono comes inside to deliver hard elbows to his shoulder. Rage stumbles forward, grabbing at his arm before Kono hits the Kono Driver!

Fulton: It takes two men to take down Wesley Rage!

Torchwood: The Dark Stars are one of the most dangerous and decorated teams in the XHF, they are isolating Rage!

Tucker: Note that Preston Reese is minding his own business with Commandrix out here!

Cover!

1…

2…

…..Cage breaks the pin, and the fans boo as he drags Rage towards their corner. The ref pushes him back, shoving him away as Kono snarls at him before he starts to batter away at Rage as he comes up the ropes. Rage is looking a little battered, but he slides away from Kono to hit a jawbreaker!

The fans boo, and he tags in Cage!

DROPKICK OFF THE ROPES!

The fans boo, and Kono is down as Cage strikes a pose before he winks at Commandrix! She scowls at him, and Cage drags Kono to his feet before he shoves him into the corner. Rage chokes him on the ropes, and the ref starts arguing with him. Kono staggers free, grabbing at his throat before Cage ducks low using the distraction!

Papa's Got a Brand New Bag!

Tucker: What was that!

Fulton: If the ref didn’t see it, it didn’t happen!

The fans boo, jeering as Cage smirks before he catches Kono before he fires off the Two Rogers Don't Make A Right (Canadian Destroyer)! Kono is laying in a broken heap, and the fans are furious as Cage makes the cover!

1…

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….

Niko comes through the ropes, running at the pair before Rage comes at him to nail #RESIST!

The place explodes, and the ref finishes the count!

…..THREE!

Fulton: Good guys win! YES!

Tucker: Rage and Cage have done it!

The fans are booing as the brothers hug each other. Rage holds up Cage’s hand, smirking at Commandrix as she leads her boys away. And then the lights go down, and pyroes explode from the stage!

Rage stops, and Cage swears as they look up the ramp.

Tucker: AGAIN?

Fulton: Boy, am I in a dilemma!

Frank Salazar: Representing the Bastards, accompanied by Billy Fowler! They call him the Riot Star, he is the reigning WUK Commonwealth Champion, ROB RIOT! And his partner, he is the King of Yorkshire, he is the Shogun of Slam Town! This is FRANK WINDSOR!

Windsor points and laughs, smirking and dancing before he tugs off the shades. Riot smirks behind him, shaking his head before Fowler throws a huge fist into the air. More pyros hit, and the fans boo.

Then Fowler moves forward, throwing hard punches into the face of the oncoming Reese. Then he scoops him up, dropping him across the barricade! The fans are eating it up, and Fowlers climbs over the barrier to keep after the Enforcer.

Tucker: Finally!

Torchwood: What are Rage and Cage going to do now!

Windsor slides inside of the ring, laughing around the ring before he turns to grin at Rage and Cage. Riot leans in the corner, smirking as Rage motions his brother into the corner. The pair start trading punches, and then Rage flings him at the corner! The fans give a mixed pop, and then Rage hits the HAMMER!

Frank is down, and Rage kips up to start stomping away at him with the Sickle! He drags him from the corner, and tags Cage!

Tucker: Rage laying into Windsor, and Seattle is going crazy!

Fulton: Frank Windsor is not some torrie who is afraid of a hammer and sickle!

Torchwood: Lad!

The Simp Superman grabs Windsor’s leg, stomping away behind his knee. Stomping at him before he grabs his leg, pulling it backwards as he looks on the Revolution! The fans boo, and Frank snarls as he grabs for the ropes.

Rage drags him away, and then Riot dives inside to drive a boot across the face of Rage!

Tucker: They deserve that!

Windsor is on his feet then, limping slightly before he drags Rage upwards. DOUBLE UNDERHOOK DRIVER! Rage is laid out, and Windsor drags him across the ring to make the tag to Riot. He came inside, and fired off a few stiff elbows to batter Rage into the corner.

EUROPEAN UPPERCUT!

The fans cheer, and Riot drags him from the corner to nail the Headlock Driver! Rage is stunned, and flops to the mat before Riot makes the cover.

1…

2…

….KICKOUT!

The fans groan, and Riot checks with the ref as Rage crawls towards the corner. He staggers to his feet, but Riot catches him before Rage spins around to lift him into the air. Flapjacking him across the ropes, and Riot grabs at his neck and throat as he falls to the mat.

Rage makes the tag!

Torchwood: Rage barely escapes!

Tucker: The Bastards are playing this out to perfection!

Cage comes onto the ringpost, and he ducks down as he waits for Riot to rise.

HURRICARANA!

Fulton: Rob Riot is in trouble! Cage is not done just yet, it seems!

Cage aims, and then darts forward to come off with a handspring elbow! But Riot rolls aside, and Cage crashes down on the mat grabbing at his arm. Riot makes the tag, and the fans explode as Windsor comes inside to batter a few hard knees into the face of the rising Cage!

Cage staggers back, and Frank Windsor fires him at the ropes! But Cage hits the dropkick to send Frank to the outside! The fans are on their feet, and Cage drops back against the ropes as he eyes Windsor up as he climbs the apron.

Torchwood: Cage looking to finish this it seems!

Cage makes the move, but he is leveled by a flying forearm from Riot! Cage is down, and Riot rolls to the outside to rip Rage from the apron! They start trading shots, and Cage staggers to his feet with a confused look.

YORKSHIRE LOVE!

Cage is turned outside out, and Windsor makes the pin!

Fulton: Cage is broken in half!

Tucker: I can’t believe it!

1…

2…

….

……THREE!

The fans explode, though there are large number of boos as Windsor climbs to his feet. He points at his arm, gesturing at the ref who lifts his arm. Riot throws the gold inside the ring, rolling in with him as Rage and Cage are furious on the outside.

Torchwood: The Bastards live to see another day! I am Sir Arthur, for WUK Good night!

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Sean Alex Junior: Hey where is Diamond Training Facility it would be perfect for my character Sept 24, 2024 13:07:29 GMT -5

michael: Sean Alex jr can be wrong it closest few months ago. why don,t remember can ask mongo he knows all ins&outs here. Sept 24, 2024 16:59:46 GMT -5

Mongo the Destroyer: Michael is correct, DTF closed at the end of last year. It absolutely would have been a good match for Sept 24, 2024 19:27:45 GMT -5

Sean Alex Junior: What is Sin City Wrestling? Oct 5, 2024 13:10:43 GMT -5

Mongo the Destroyer: Sin City Championship Wrestling is a video game fed that runs on FirePro. You make a character and they appear in weekly shows- but the results are based on the game's rng so you're there to watch how they do Oct 5, 2024 20:43:29 GMT -5

Mongo the Destroyer: It can be a lot of fun if you don't mind losing streaks, lol Oct 5, 2024 20:43:39 GMT -5

michael: I wanna explain it are in hkw helloween barbid wire battle royals. I did promo,s when don,t react on promo ain,t lazy. Oct 7, 2024 7:27:08 GMT -5

Visit Neom: Tum, Helloween matches all have barbed wire rope if that is what you are asking. Oct 9, 2024 5:43:51 GMT -5

Visit Neom: Four battle royals then a tag match and singles final. Oct 9, 2024 5:44:26 GMT -5

flo: ...that makes more sense, Kelly. So does this mean he IS lazy? Oct 9, 2024 11:08:01 GMT -5

michael: gentlemen both wrong Sorry. I know what helloween battle royal tournament is.I ain,t lazy but no fun react on promo,s were are one of wrestlers. Oct 9, 2024 16:15:16 GMT -5

Kasper Van Slam: All 3 wrong Oct 9, 2024 16:30:28 GMT -5

Mongo the Destroyer: But four wrongs will make a write or so I've heard Oct 9, 2024 23:41:58 GMT -5

Mongo the Destroyer: Welcome MurGigaChad! Oct 10, 2024 20:10:29 GMT -5

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michael: yes lost the chance but both wrestlers shown in barbed wire match ain,t no pushover. Oct 29, 2024 2:45:06 GMT -5

Visit Neom: Dirk had a great showing in the match! Oct 29, 2024 21:15:22 GMT -5