.::EWF Presents: Impact [8/20/03]::.

[Mongo the Destroyer]

The Extreme Wrestling Federation Presents:
EWF Impact

August 20th, 2003

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Tonight's Card:

EWF International Championship Tournament
Quarter Finals
Mike Jericho vs. The Xtreme Warrior

#1 Contendership for Hardcore Title

Strap Match

Devon D'Andre vs. Defman

No Holds Barred
Triple H vs. Amazing Red

No Holds Barred
Abaddon vs. Apollyon

EWF Hardcore Championship
Street Fight
Hardcore Harry vs. Wraith

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*Pyro fills the entry way as this weeks edition of EWF Impact kicks off as the crowd goes nuts and the camera pans across the arena before finally coming to a halt at the announcers table.*

King: Hello I'm Jerry "The King" Lawler sitting next to my good buddy Scott Bradley. Tonight we have one hell of a line up for you folks at home and were actually about to start it all off right now with none other than Defman and Devon D'Andre!

*The arena goes black, a neon blue light shines dimly in the entrance. The light grows bright into a series of explosions, as "Black Label" hits the PA system. The crowd erupts in cheers, as Defman rises from below the ramp, and begins walking down to the ring. The fans chant his name as he hops onto the apron, and steps over the ropes*

King: Interestingly enough, last week we were supposed to see Method Man in a strap match.  Tonight it's Defman!

*The opening drums to "King of my World" plays over the speakers as the tron comes alive with various scenes. The skyline of Charlotte followed by the words "Best of the Best" in a script like, orange text.*

"I'll never see any side of heaven.
I'll walk for miles through a blazing hell.
It doesn't matter what you think I'm supposed to be.
'Cause I myself know all too well."

*Suddenly from the curtain burst Devon D'Andre in a golden robe, his name on the back in white script, that glistens brightly in the arena lights. He twirls around, his arms out as the crowd continues to boo. He starts to walk down the ramp as the crowd begins to boo intensely.*

"I'll open your eyes and make you see.
I'm the king of my world. (king of my world)
I'll break down the walls around you now.
I'm the king of my world. (king of my world)
I'll break down the walls around you."

*Devon slowly reaches the ring area and holds out his arms. Michelle walks in front of him and and unties his robe. She slides back around him and slides the robe off his shoulders and hands it to a ring attendant. He wears a pair of long black tights with a golden waist band and gold tribal designs on them. Black boots and elbow pads with gold wrist tape round out the look.*

"My mind alone is filled with rage for you.
I am the pastor to your sheep.
I am the master of my destiny.
I am the king of all I see."

*Devon slowly rolls into the ring as Michelle takes her place on the outside, he goes over to the corner and steps on the second turnbuckle, posing for the crowd as they boo even louder.*

"I'll open your eyes and make you see.
I'm the king of my world. (king of my world)"

*Devon steps down slowly as the song fades.  Devon D'Andre and Defman get in the center of the ring so the referee can attach the straps. As he is about to finish putting the last strap on Devon, Defman smiles and spits into Devon's face! Devon wipes his face and dives straight into Defman, and starts to wail on him with his fists. The referee hurrys to get the strap on his arm, and when he finally does, he signals for the bell."

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Strap Match  to Determine the #1 Contender to the EWF Hardcore Championship
Devon D'Andre vs. Defman

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*Devon continues punching Defman until he is hit with Defman's knee in his groin. Defman gets to his feet and goes for another knee, right into Devon D'andre's face. *

King: Holy moly, Defman just made mashed potatoes out of D'andre's face!
Bradley: Defman is definitely not holding back in this match up!

*Defman then wraps the strap around Devon D'Andre's neck and drags him into the corner. He climbs up the turnbuckle and jumps into the air, dropping an elbow right Devon's neck! Devon rolls out of the ring, his arm suspended by the strap. Defman does a little flexing for the crowd, and suddenly, he is jerked face first into the ropes with a strap pull by Devon! While Defman tries to regain his composure, Devon speedily slides into the ring and lands a neck breaker on Defman!*

Bradley: Oooooh, that's GOTTA hurt! What an excellent technique by Devon D'Andre!
King: Oh come on, Devon ruined it! Defman was giving all the ladies in the arena free tickets to his 'gun show'!
Bradley: Wow King, you seem to have enjoyed that a little too much.

*Devon starts to walk around the ring, and starts to tap the corners.*

The crowd starts to shout: "One!!!! Two!!!Thr..OOOHHH!"

*Just as Devon D'Andre is about to smack the third turnbuckle, Defman gets to his feet and clotheslines him over the top rope. Devon falls over, but Defman quickly jerks his strap, causing Devon's arm to jerk violently. Devon D'Andre screams in pain as he lies outside the ring, and Defman quickly attempts to toss himself over the ropes onto Devon D'andre....but Devon D'Andrew rolls over and Defman does a nasty faceplant!*

King: Oh my god! That was the greatest screw up I've ever seen!
Bradley: Looks like Devon returned the favor for the damage done to his own face.

*The crowd cheers and screams as Defman sits up: because blood is pouring from the cracks of the fingers holding his nose! Devon quickly grabs the strap and gets behind Defman. He wraps the strap around Defman's neck and digs his knee into Defman's back as Defman struggles to breathe through the strap around his neck and the blood bubbling from his nose and mouth.  Defman slowly manages to get to his feet, and he bends over and flips Devon over his back, right onto the staircase in front of them!*

King and Bradley: HOLY SH-- THATS GOTTA HURT!!

*Defman grabs Devon and toss him into the ring, and is about to start smacking the corners, when he is caught with a vicious spear from Monzo! The crowd is shocked, as NO ONE saw Monzo enter the arena, and Monzo grabs Devon D'andre's arm and starts to smack the turnbuckles.*

The crowd shouts: "One!!!!!!! Two!!!!!THREE!!!!! F-OHHH!"

*Suddenly, Monzo gets a loud SMACK from a chair, when the camera shifts to see who it is, it is shown as no one other than Wraith!!!  Wraith then grabs Defman and picks up up to his feet. Defman wobbles around the ring, hitting the turnbuckles. One....Two...Three....Four! The ref rings the bell, and Wraith and Defman raise their arms in victory! *
Winner: Defman

Bradley: That match was insane!
King: Yeah, and the greatest thing about all of this is now we've got Triple H & Amazing Red!

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*As the lights grow dim, "The Game" hits, and out walks Triple H, with a water bottle in his right hand. He walks to the beginning of the ramp, then stops, and lowers his head. H stays in that position for a few seconds, then takes the top off of the water bottle, and pours it over his head. He then drinks some of the water, and spits it out into the air to a big pop. H begins to walk down to the ring, as he takes another drink of water. Upon approaching the ring, a white spotlight shines down on him, as he stares at the ring. After a few seconds, Triple H walks to the side of the ring, and takes a third drink of water. He then tosses his water bottle into the crowd, and jumps onto the apron. He walks to center of the apron, as the same white spotlight that was shining on him before continues to do. He slowly looks to his left and right, then looks forward. Triple H then bends down a little bit, and thrust his arms into the air, as he spits water into the air to a huge pop. H slowly brings his arms down, then spits out more water. He enters the ring soon after, and walks to the turnbuckle on the other side of the ring. When he approaches the turnbuckle, he climbs up on it, and slowly raises his arms into the air to another huge pop. After several seconds, he begins to slowly bring his arms down, and flexes his pecks. He then gets down off the turnbuckle, and adjusts his elbow pad.*

King: Triple H really is the game.
Bradley: You're such a suck up.

*The beginning of "Vast" by Touched hits the PA System, and the crowd gets up on their feet. Smoke fills the top of the stage as Vast echoes through the arena.*

"Touched, you say that I am too
So much, of what you say is true
I'll never find someone quite like you again
I'll never find someone quite like you again"

*Smoke continues to fill the top of the ramp, and strobe lighting flickers on and off near the curtains. "Touched" by Vast continues to play for another 50 seconds, as images of Amazing Red hitting the Infrared and SSP play on the screen, the effect shows them as almost a red blur. Then Vast hits in hard, and the crowd cheer even louder.*

"The razors and the dying roses
Plead I don't leave you alone
The Demi-Gods and hungry ghosts
Oh God, God knows I'm not at home"

*Amazing Red bursts through the curtains holding his arms crossed in the air, with a bottle of water in one of his hands. He walks down to the ring, drinking from the bottle of water and pouring it down on his head.*

"I'll never find someone quite like you again
I'll never find someone quite like you again"

*Amazing Red drops the bottle of water and walks around the ring once, and slides in the other end. He then jumps up one of the turnbuckles and holds his arms in a cross again, with his fingers wide open, as he looks out into the crowd. He then jumps down and starts jogging on the spot waiting for the match to begin, and Touched by Vast begins to fade away.*

King: I really don't know about this kid.
Bradley: He's amazing, that's all you really need to know.

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No Holds Barred
Triple H vs. Amazing Red

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*The bell rings starting the match, as the two quickly tie up in the center of the ring. Amazing Red obtains the upper hand and whips Triple H into the nearby ropes. Triple H springs from the far ropes and darts back toward Amazing Red. Amazing Red makes an attempt for a clothesline, but is disappointed when Triple H ducks the clothesline, locking Red in a Dragon Lock. Amazing Red struggles under the chocking pressure from the punishing hold. Red reaches behind him, gaining a hold of the middle rope. The ref darts over to break the hold; The Game delivers a devastating chop to the ribs of Amazing Red, as he collapses to the ground.*

King: HA! Triple H is kicking his ass!
Bradley: Yeah, he sure does like to pick on people SMALLER THAN HIM!

*Triple H lifts Amazing Red to his feet, thrusting his knees into the gut of Red. He falls to the ground, as Triple H places his knee into his back.*

King: Yeah, he's probably just going to give up now.
Bradley: No, I think he has what it takes.

*With one final knee to the back, Triple H lifts Amazing Red and whips him into the ropes. As Amazing Red returns he is answered with a Flying Knee to the jaw. Amazing Red crashes to the mat. Amazing Red lays stretched out on the mat as Triple H taunts the crowd for a moment. He heads to a nearby corner, stretching his arms out, before dropping his knee to the head of Amazing Red.*

Bradley: Oh this is just a field day for The Game, King.
King: HA! HA! Hes tossing em around like a sack-o-potatoes in there!

*The Game lifts Amazing Red to his feet once more, before tucking Amazing Reds head between his legs*

Bradley: There's the setup! This might be the end of this match right here!
King: I very well think so!

*Triple H wraps his arms around the waist of Amazing Red, for a power bomb attempt, when out of the blue*

Bradley: REVERSAL! REVERSAL! HURRICANRANA!
King: I dont know where he pulled that one from, but that could turn the tides of this match!

*Amazing Red manages to pull himself to his feet after the reversal, and staggers back into the turnbuckle. As Triple H recovers and rises to his feet, Amazing Red darts toward The Game at full speed. To Reds surprise he is met with a swift kick to the stomach. The Game quickly takes the opening for what its worth, tucking Amazing Reds head between his legs. Red taunts to the crowd with a roar, before cradling his arms under Reds and...*

Bradley: THE PEDIGREE! ITS ALL OVER! ITS ALL OVER!

*Triple H rolls over a mangled Amazing Red and makes the cover. The ref runs around to the side of the two men*

Ref: 1!2!3!

*The bell rings, ending a well fought match by The Game.*

Bradley: That's it it's over! Triple H made a cake walk out of this match here tonight King; Not a problem for The Game.
King: I tell you, Amazing Red is a great athlete, I gotta give him credit; but The Game was just too much tonight. Triple H was at his best, and when that happens, you're dealing with a dangerous man.

Winner: Triple H by Pin Fall

Bradley: That's right King, dangerous indeed, as he stands the victor in the ring tonight. Now onto our next event tonight. We got Apollyon taking on Abaddon and as I hear that music in the background, I believe its underway!

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*"I'm a Dreamer hits as Dominique walks out, she stops at the stage and waits. The lights go out and on the XtremeTron appears in flaming letters "THE FIRE STILL BURNS, YOUR DECIMATION IS AT HAND, MAY GOD HAVE MERCY ON YOUR SOUL!!!. A lightning bolt then hits the top of the stage and Kronik blasts over the PA and Apollyon walks out wearing a long black leather cape and black towel over his head, he puts his arms around the lovely and ever beautiful Dominique and kisses her. Just as they finish their kiss, Abaddon explodes from backstage, attacking Apollyon from behind. Dominique falls to the stage as she crawls off to the side, frightened but unharmed. Abaddon staggers to down the entryway, and to the ring as Abaddon continues the attack from behind. Abaddon eventually makes it to ringside, as he whips a still shocked Apollyon into the steel stairs. Apollyon smacks into the cold steel, and sinks to the arena floor. Abaddon lifts the fallen Apollyon to his feet, and rolls him into the ring. Abaddon crawls onto the edge of the canvas, quickly springing up and taunting the crowd.

King: Abaddon didnt waste anytime, he went right for his man. Apollyon didnt even make it to the ring!
Bradley: No kidding King. Abaddon taking the advantage very early in the match. Lets see if that helps him or hurts him in the long run

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No Holds Barred
Abaddon vs. Apollyon

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*As Abaddon taunts the crowd, an enraged Apollyon makes his way to his feet, with a cold stare locked directly on Abaddon. As Abaddon turns and springs into the ring, he is met with a Haymaker to the head. Abaddon falls back into the ropes as the crowd pops.*

King: Uh Oh! Looks like Apollyon's head is back in the game!
Bradley: Oh Yeah, And Abaddon is in for some real pain!

*Apollyon connects with another Haymaker to the jaw of Abaddon and staggers back once more. Apollyon ties up with Abaddon, before whipping him into the opposite ropes. Abaddon comes back, ducking the big boot attempt by Apollyon. Abaddon answers back with a heel kick, taking Apollyon to the ground. Abaddon pops to his feet first, as Apollyon roars and makes it to his feet. Apollyon goes for a clothesline, but its ducked by Abaddon, who delivers a High Angle Dropkick to the back of Apollyon. He staggers forward into the turnbuckle.*

King: Ha! Apollyon cant catch em! Hes to fast!
Bradley: And Apollyon, just getting more and more aggravated with every move!

*Apollyon turns around, as he sees Abaddon darting towards him at full speed. As Abaddon neared, he leaps into the air, but is surprised when Apollyon cuts off his splash attempt; wrapping his massive hands around the throat of Abaddon. Abaddons eyes widen as Apollyon takes Abaddon to the center of the ring, and takes him to the mat with a back breaking SlipKnotSlam. Abaddon lays stretched out on the mat as he tries to rise to his feet.*

Bradley: Whoa-Ho! That was a HELL of a choke slam!
King: Yeah! He finally got a hold of that Abaddon, and it wasn't pretty! Eesh!
Bradley: I don't know if Abaddon can get up from that

*Apollyon circles a fallen Abaddon as he pulls the straps from his shoulders on his tights. He lifts Abaddon to his feet and takes him into the corner. Apollyon lays into Abaddon with several hard blows the gut. Apollyon whips Abaddon into the opposite corner. Abaddon staggers forward from the extreme impact, as Apollyon plows him down with Burning Fire.*

Bradley: OH! And he turns Abaddon INSIDE OUT with that SICK football tackle!

*As Abaddon rises to his feet, Apollyon springs to his feet also, waiting for Abaddon to turn around. Apollyon stays low as Abandon slowly turns around to face Apollyon. As Abaddon turns, Apollyon springs forward making an attempt to execute The Destroyer. Abandon recognizes where he is and quickly ducks the kick. Abandon rushes to the ropes and comes back, clenching the back of Apollyon's head and delivering a punishing bulldog!*

Bradley: And Abaddon! With a Bulldog! What a comeback!
King: I don't think anybody saw that coming!
Bradley: I think this could be the opening that Abaddon is looking for to comeback and win this match! Lets see what he does with it!

*Abandon, now with a second wind, hypes up the crowd as he lifts Apollyon to his feet and pushes him back into the turnbuckle. Abaddon connects with a few haymakers of his own, before climbing on top of Apollyon, deliver punch after punch, laying into Apollyon.*

Crowd: One! Two! Three!

Bradley: Abandon laying em in!

Crowd: Four! Five! Six!

King: Apollyon doesn't know where he is anymore!

Crowd: Seven! Eight! Nine!

*Abaddon pauses a moment before taunting the crowd for a split second, then grabbing the back of Apollyon's head*

Crowd: TEN!

Bradley: I think this might be then end of Apollyon! I don't see him getting out of this one!

*Abaddon jumps down before placing Apollyon onto the top rope. He signals to the crowd his next move, as they explode into a mad frenzy! With the crowd loud as ever, Abaddon climbs atop the turnbuckle. He shouts something into the crowd in muttered Spanish and leaps to the shoulders of Apollyon. He attempts to flip Apollyon up and over, but Abaddon straddles the ropes tightly.*

Bradley: Uh Oh, King!

*With a grimace, Apollyon powers Abaddon up to his shoulders. He stands high atop the turnbuckle before diving off with authority*

Bradley: DARK! SIDE! BOMB! DARKSIDE BOMB! OH MY GOD!
King: HOLY @#%$!

*Apollyon quickly hooks the leg pulling Abaddon back tightly as the ref begins the count...*

Crowd: One! Two THREE!

Bradley: He Did It! HE DID IT! THAT'S IT KING! ITS OVER! ITS OVER! Apollyon Won!

*Apollyon shakes himself back to life, realizing he has won the match as the ref raises his hands in victory and the ring of a bell. He staggers back as Dominique rushes into the ring to support her man as Abaddon lays motionless on the mat. Apollyon and Dominique share a kiss and then make their way out of the ring and up the ramp as EMT's rush to see to Abaddon.*

King: I wouldn't have guessed it! I just knew Abaddon had this match in the bag! But I was wrong.
Bradley: Nothing is ever for sure in the EWF! That proves it right there!

Winner: Apollyon

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David Penzer: The following contest is a street fight for the Hardcore Championship. Making his way to the ring weighing in a 325 lbs. from Chicago, IL Hardcore Harry!!

*"Man in a Box" hits the arena and Hardcore Harry comes from behind the curtain and shows off by putting his hands in the air.Harry then points to the crowd to get them booing at him.Harry then heads to the ring and goes right over the top rope.He gets in and goes to the ropes and raises his arms.When he does that he gets a loud burst of boos followed by Harry Sucks chants.He stands in the corner and waits for his opponent*

David Penzer: Making his way to the ring from San Diego,CA weighing in a 256 pounds, He is the Hardcore Champion Wraith!!

*The guitar riffs to "Straight out of Line" by Godsmack is heard playing over the PA, the lights begin to fade, as the fans await the arrival of Wraith. They are barely seen at a platform, near the center of the first part of the seats. The fans near them start getting up to greet them, as Wraith starts high-fiving them, with Tara carrying the kendo stick. Wraith begins reaching in his pockets, for something, as the fans are screaming his name. He pulls out cans of beer, passing them out to the fans, all the way down to the bottom, if he gets a good enough throw in. They start making their way down the aisle, pacing themselves slowly, so they can meet some of the fans, with the music still blaring out. Wraith stops in the middle, as a fan moving out of his chair, with Wraith stepping up on it, and with the chair in front of the chair he stands on, he places his right foot in front, and holding the kendo stick, he starts cracking it over his head. Guitar riffs now start playing, as Wraith increases the amount of strength he puts in the hits, as the crack gets louder. Wraith starts making his way, quicker down to the ring, grabbing the Budweiser carrier from the seller, he puts the strap around his neck, and hands five $100 bills to the guy, and starts passing out the Budweisers. He finishes tossing out the cans, and throws the carrier on the ground, as Tara carries the half broken kendo stick down to the ring, with Tara reaching the barricade first, she jumps over it, followed by Wraith. Wraith slides in the ring first, and holds the ropes down for Tara, as she hands him the kendo stick, he quickly gets on the 2nd turnbuckle, and smashing the kendo stick across his head a few more times, till it breaks, to psych himself up, as he awaits for the bell to ring.*

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Street Fight for the EWF Hardcore Championship
Hardcore Harry vs. Wraith

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*The bell rings as Hardcore Harry and Wraith go at it. Wraith starts off the match with a clothesline to get hardcore harry down but fails as Hardcore Harry is still standing.  Wraith clotheslines HH again this time he falls.  Wraith goes outside the ring and by time Wraith gets out of the ring HH gets up.*

King: He's got a weapon but which?

*HH goes outside the ring and grabs Wraith by the back of the neck and wraith uses a fire extinguisher on HH*

King: Damn.
Bradley: Sorry, what happened?
King: Nothing.

*A fan in the crowd throws an M&M at HH and a security guy tells him to not throw things at the wrestlers.  By time all the smoke is cleared Wraith is behind HH with a 2x4 and breaks it over Harry's head.  Wraith pins Harry, 1...Kickout*

Bradley: That's impossible.
King: I don't think Wraith can believe it either.

*Wraith gets a chair from under the ring and stabs it into Harry's chest once harry gets up Wraith tries to slam the chair on Harry's head but Harry counters by punching it.*

King: Ow.

*Harry sets Wraith against the back of the turnbuckle and gets the chair and slams it against Wraith's head so hard it put a dent in the chair and busted Wraith open.*

Bradley: Good God he's busted open.

*Harry gets one of the bottles that Wraith used on his way to the ring and breaks it open over Wraith's head.  Harry pins Wraith, 1...2..th kickout!*

Bradley: Wow that was nearly impossible.

*Harry slams the dented chair against Wraith's legs over and over then does the figure-four.  After a while Harry lets go but Wraith can hardly even walk but has enough strength to stand up.  Wraith starts walking back up the ramp to regain his strength.  Harry runs up to him and turns him around then kicks him in the gut and does the hangman's DDT on the ramp and covers him while the ref is at the bottom of the ramp.  The ref finally gets up the ramp and starts counting, one...two...thr kickout!*

King: NOW THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE
Bradley: Wraith is already standing up!

*Harry goes down to the ring and gets a ladder and walks back up the ring.  Harry sets up the ladder and starts punching Wraith again but then wraith recovers and clotheslines Harry and makes him climb up the ladder and does the highway to hell on Harry off the ladder while Wraith lands on the stage and Harry falls off the edge into tables,wires,and a camera*

King: Holy Sh*t!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*After a while Wraith gets up and throws the ladder on top of Harry and an Elbow drop on off the stage and lands on the ladder which harry is under. and covers him slowly, 1...2...3; the bell rings*

David Penzer: here is your winner and STILL the hardcore champion Wraith!!!!!

Winner: Wraith

King: Wow just wow.
Bradley: That match was almost as bad as last week.
King: No nothing is as bad as last week.
Bradley: True well onto the main event folks, tonight well be seeing the quarter final match for the EWF International championship with The Xtreme Warrior facing off against none other than our great owner Mike Jericho.

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*"California Love" by 2pac hits the PA and "E-W-F" appears up on the Extreme-Tron in tune with the song. The arena begins flashing blue and black and pyro shoots up from both sides of the entry way and showers back down in a blue and silver form. Mike Jericho makes his way out onto the stage with his beloved retired XWF World Heavyweight Championship around his waist to a chorus of boo's, taking it all in seemingly getting off on it. He begins his cocky strut down the ramp smiling and waving at all the fans like they love him even though they can't stand him. He hops up onto the apron and gets into the ring and struts around the ring holding his title up in the air taunting the fans even more as his music dies out.*

King: Our boss rules!
Bradley: He entered himself into the title tourney
King: Xtreme Warrior told him to you ass!

*The beginning of "Tourniquet" by Marilyn Manson slowly echos through the arena, and white and red lights fill the top of the ramp. After about 10 second the guitar kicks in, and The Xtreme Warrior jogs through the curtains, his clothes and body paint glowing in the light. He starts to jog and dance on the spot, touching the floor with his hands almost crawling, the crowd cheering wildly to the entrance. The Xtreme Warrior then burst into a slow run, and makes his way down the ramp, slapping hands with some of the fans on the way down. "Tourniquet" by Marilyn Manson still playing loudly.*

"Take your hatred out on me
make your victim my head
you never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet"

*The Xtreme Warrior quickly slides in the ring, where he jumps up a turnbuckle and brings his arms up in the air. He stays there for a couple of seconds, and then jumps down and runs to the turnbuckle on the opposite side of the ring, where he taunts the crowd again. He then jumps down, and starts to stretch at some ropes, and waits for the match to begin.*

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International Championship Tournament Quarter Finals Match
Mike Jericho vs. The Xtreme Warrior

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*Both men circle the ring looking for a chance to strike when all of a sudden MJ kicks X Warrior in the crotch and DDTs him into the mat with a sickening thud. MJ quickly makes the cover looking for the early win but X Warrior is able to kick out at the count of 2.*

Bradley: MJ just cheated!
King: Shut up, it was self defense.
Bradley: From what?!

*MJ gets to his feet and whips X Warrior to the ropes, he swings wildly with an attempted clothesline but X Warrior ducks under, bounces off the opposite ropes and nails the boss in the head with a dropkick taking him off his feet and flat on his back. MJ scurries to get to his feet as X Warrior attempts a leg drop but gets nothing but canvas, MJ tries to kick him in the face but he rolls through and trips MJ up and then nails him with a sit-out senton onto his midsection and makes the cover, 1... 2... MJ kicks out just barely as X Warrior gets to his feet and plants himself ready for MJ's next attack.*

Bradley: Xtreme Warrior is determined to get the gold.
King: Yeah but boss is going to kick his ass and that will be it for his dreams.

*MJ gets to his feet and offers to shake X Warriors hand but he refuses as he realizes its just another plot to suck him into a trap. MJ finally just charges and tackles X Warrior into the corner and begins beating on him with rights and lefts and then boots to the midsection, he then lifts him up to the top rope and locks up for a superplex but X Warrior begins laying into him with shots to the midsection and then finally punches him in the face and MJ falls off to the canvas below. X Warrior climbs to the top rope and signals to the crowd and then flies off with the Forecast but MJ moves before X Warrior can land and he crashes down onto the mat with a hard thud!*

King: Hes alive!
Bradley: Oh that looked like it could hurt just a little.

*MJ gets to his feet and quickly shoves X Warriors head in between his legs, hooks the arms and jumps forward connecting with the Ratings Drop! He rolls X Warrior over onto his back and makes the cover, 1... 2... 3!*

King: YEAH!
Bradley: Wait no his foot was on the bottom rope!

*Just then the ref realizes that X Warrior did indeed get his foot on the bottom rope before the 3 and informs MJ that the match is still on. MJ argues with the ref that he won the match and that he moves on in the tourney but the ref shakes his head no and they get into a shoving contest, finally MJ turns around and lifts up a recovering X Warrior and breaks his back with the Deal Breaker! He then moves to X Warriors legs and lifts them up looking for the 15 Minutes Of Fame, he struggles with X Warrior a little but then finally begins to turn him over but then out of nowhere X Warrior rolls MJ up, 1 2 3!*

King: What the hell?!
Bradley: YES!

*"Tourniquet" hits the PA as X Warrior climbs to the second rope and begins celebrating, MJ argues with the ref a little and then gets pissed off and tosses him out of the ring, he then moves to X Warrior who is still on the second rope, he delivers a low blow and then powerbombs him from the second rope down to the mat and begins beating on him relentlessly.*

Bradley: What in the hell is he doing?!
King: I don't think hes too happy about his loss.

*MJ gets to his feet and begins stomping away at X Warrior when strange music begins to play over the PA. MJ stops and looks up at the entry way as GOLDBERG steps out from behind the curtain.*

King: Holy @#%$!
Bradley: He was the 50% owner of the XWF!
King: Oh he must be pissed about being bought out while on vacation.

*MJ looks shocked and begins to panic as Goldberg makes his way down the ramp to a huge pop from the crowd. He slides in under the bottom rope and begins to stare down MJ, he tries to back out away but the ropes hold him in as Goldberg seems to be getting into attack position, X Warrior begins to get to his feet as MJ looks as if he is about to cry, finally Goldberg takes charge but nails The Xtreme Warrior with a Spear!*

Bradley: What is he doing?!
King: I guess hes not mad about XWF after all?

*MJ soon gets a huge smile on his face as Goldberg gets to his feet staring at the damage that was just done, the two soon lock eyes and then shake hands. MJ then holds Goldberg's hand up in the air as the crowd is now booing like crazy and throwing things into the ring.*

Bradley: What does this mean?
King: Cant you see?! Mike Jericho's corporation is growing stronger by the second!

*"California Love" hits the PA as Mike Jericho and Goldberg make their way out of the ring and up the ramp as the fans boo and throw things leaving The Xtreme Warrior motionless in the middle of the ring as EMTs rush to his aid and the show fades to black.*