.:: XHF Presents Xtraction! January 28th, 2007 ::.

[Mongo the Destroyer]

XHF Xtraction

January 28th, 2007 -
Minneapolis, MN
XHF Arena
Stadium Capacity: 100,000

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"The Thin Red Line" by A Change of Pace hits as the arena starts to flash red strobe lights. Out on the stage appear Alex Adams and Isamu Ryuu collectively known as Uncultured Youth. The two high five each other as the crowd cheers them down to the ring. They slap a few hands along the way. Both men enter the ring and go on opposite turnbuckles and play the fans a bit. They jump down and wait for whatever challenges that await them.
Cole: This match should be quite a show opener King!
King: I know, this is certainly Main Event material!
.....
Cole: And Now we anxiously await the entrance of Rated GNI!
King: ....Waiting...

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Tag Team Match
Rated GNI vs. Uncultured Youth

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But nothing happens. Alex Adams and Isamu Ryuu impatiently pace around the ring, waiting for something to happen. But...nothing. After a couple of moments, the referee whispers something to a ring official, who runs to the back. He comes back moments later, and says something to the referee, who immediately ushers for the bell to be rung.
Cole: What's going on here?
King: Don't as me....
Winner as a Result of Forfeit: Uncultured Youth

The picture shows up on the screen, then over the PA system the song We Are The Champions by Queen plays. Some smoke forms at the top of the entrance ramp. Red, and yellow lights move all around the area. The camera pans over the crowd, and everyone starts booing when they hear the music. The camera pans to the entrance way again, and there you see standing is Michelle Jordan. Once the fans see her they start cheering loudly.
I've paid my dues, time after time
I've done my sentence, but committed no crime
And bad mistakes, I've made a few
I've had my share of sand, kicked in my face
But I've come through
The fans still cheer for Michelle as she stands there. She then turns, and face the entrance way and she smiles. When she does that then walks out is Chase Helton. The fans then start booing loudly. He comes out with a cocky smile across his face. Michelle points to Chase when he comes out, and then shed start clapping when he walks over to her. The fans keep booing him, but Chase shows no problem from it. He acts like the boos are nothing at all.
And I need to go on and on and on and on
We are the champions, my friend
And we'll keep on fighting till the end
We are the champions, We are the champions
No time for losers 'cos we are the champions of the world
After he walks over to Michelle he puts his arms up in the air, and shed point to him again. The fans boo at him yet again as they do that. Theyd then start walking down to the ring as Chase lips the words to We Are The Champions. He stops at the bottom of the ramp, and he then throws his arms up in the air. He then slides into the ring under the ropes as Michelle walks up the steps. When she gets on the apron Chase sits on the second rope helping her in the ring.
I've taken my bows, and my curtain calls
You've bought me fame and fortune
And everything that goes with it... I thank you all
But it's been no bed of roses, no pleasure cruise
I consider it a challenge before the whole human race
And I ain't gonna lose
Chase then walks around the ring for a little as the fans boo him. He keeps his ignorant smile as he starts climbing up the turnbuckle. When he does the fans boo louder, and Chase yet again throws his arms in the air. When he does Michelle claps, and then points to him. She smiles, and then Chase climbs down off of the turnbuckle as he smiles in a cocky way.
Cole: I don't like this kid much.
King: Well, I know how much you hate good wrestlers
The intro to Metallica's "Holier Than Thou" kicks in over the pa system, when it gets to the part with the multiple kick drums in a row then blasts into the song pyro goes off around the tron and down the ramp. Kole Kaos runs out from behind the curtain to the corner of the ramp and main stage, he looks out to the crowd and nods with a cocky grin.
No more!
The crap rolls out your mouth again
Haven't changed, your brain is still gelatin
Little whispers circle around your head
Why don't you worry about yourself instead
Kole makes his way down the ramp slowly turning and spinning around half way down the ramp showing off his body to the fans saying something along the lines of "Yes I know you all want to be me!" never once offering his hand to the fans. He make's his way to the stairs and takes them two at a time till he's on the ring apron, holding onto the rope he looks out to the crowd once more and once again with a cocky grin.
Who are you? Where ya been? Where ya from?
Gossip is burning on the tip of your tongue
You lie so much you believe yourself
Judge not lest ye be judged yourself
He steps into the ring and makes his way across the ring to the other corner all the while looking out to the fans with a "what are you looking at" type mentality and facial expression. He blows the crowd off with a "whatever" hand motion and wait's in the corner bouncing back and forth as he mess's with tape around his wrists.
Holier than thou
You are
Holier than thou
You are
You know not
Song fades out lights come back up.
King: Another good wrestler coming down now.
Cole: Don't you mean jackass?

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Chase Helton vs. Cole Kaos

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The bell rings and we are underway. Both men walk up to one another and they tie-up. Helton shows his strength, as hes able to bulldoze Kaos into the corner. Theyre both still locked up, which makes the referee force the two to break the hold. Kaos looks at the young Helton who walks into the center of the ring and tells Kaos to bring it on. Kaos grins and takes a swing at Helton, but Helton ducks and gets behind Kaos and wraps his arms around Kaoss waist and lifts him up, then dropping him on his stomach. Kaos tries to escape from the waist lock, but Helton wraps his arms tight not allowing Kaos to break out of the hold. Kaos grabs the wrists of Helton and tries to pry them off, but to no avail as Helton shows off his true strength by lifting Kaos up and dropping him once again. Helton holds Kaos in a sitting position, with Kaos continuing to try to get Helton off of him. Kaos is able to scramble to his knees where he pushes himself up to his feet and begins sending elbows into the face of Helton, finally breaking the hold. Kaos runs towards the ropes and goes to attack Helton, but Helton moves out of the way and grabs Kaos by the head, and tosses him over the ropes sending Kaos rolling to the railing.
Cole: Kaos with a mistake there.
King: You don't want to give Chase Helton any kind of an advantage.
Kaos hits the railing hard, as Helton stays in the ring to celebrate what he just did. Kaos gets up while holding his head, as Helton turns towards him and tells Kaos to get into the ring. An angry Kaos slides into the ring and goes running for a clothesline, but Helton ducks and applies the waist lock once again. The struggle for control continues, as Kaos is able to push himself back, crushing Helton in between the middle rope and him. Kaos immediately turns around and begins sending closed fists to the head of Helton, before slapping him across the face! Kaos backs up and tells Helton to bring it, and Helton does as the two begin trading blows with one another. Kaos takes the advantage with a clean kick to the stomach, as he shoves Helton into the ropes. Kaos delivers a knife-edge chop into the chest of Helton before sending him down with a Snapmare. Helton sits up and Kaos delivers a hard kick to the back of Helton, the kick echoing throughout the arena. Helton sits there in pain, as Kaos runs towards the ropes behind his opponent and delivers another hard kick to the back. Helton finally falls to the mat and Kaos quickly taunts before making the cover.
One!
Two!!
No, kick out by Helton. Kaos then lifts Heltons head up and sends straight punches into the head of his opponent. Kaos lifts Helton up to his feet and shoves him into the corner, and sends hard chop to the chest. Kaos smiles viciously after each chop to the chest, before bending Helton over with a kick to the stomach. Kaos grabs the head and arm of Helton before setting him up for a Suplex and lifts him up and slams him down, rolling over into a front facelock.
King: Kaos is in control now.
Cole: This could be it right here.
Kaos holds the submission tight, as Helton waves his arms trying to find the ropes. Kaos uses his free arm to hit Helton in the back, trying to knock him out and keep him down. Helton is resilient though, as he begins to hit Kaos back with punches of his own. Kaos keeps the hold locked in tight though, not wanting Helton to break the hold. Helton wraps his arms around Kaos, and then slowly begins to climb up to his feet! Heltons climbs up to his feet with Kaos still holding onto the front facelock, so he runs into the corner and slams Kaos back first into it, but Kaos holds onto the hold! Helton drives Kaoss back into it a few more times but Kaos refuses to let go. Helton carries Kaos into the center of the ring and shows signs of fading as he begins to bend over, allowing Kaos to wrap his legs around his stomach, now applying a Guillotine Choke. Helton is on both of his knees as Kaos has the submission move locked in, as the referee then goes and checks if Helton is still able to compete in the match. The referee grabs the wrist of Helton and lifts it up, and when he lets it go it drops down. The referee signals to the crowd the one count, and then goes at it again as he lifts Heltons arm up and lets go; the arm drops. The referee signals for the second count, but before he can go to check on Helton for a third time Helton is up to his feet! Kaos is in complete shock, and Helton takes advantage of this by ripping Kaos off of his body and slamming him into the mat with a Northern Lights Suplex! Helton bridges the pin
One!
Two!!
No, Kaos gets the shoulder up in time.
Cole: I thought that was it.
King: Yep, so did I.
Kaos rolls out of the ring and Helton soon follows, both lying on the padding facing one another. Helton is the first to his feet, as Kaos is up there after and the two begin trading blows. Kaos lifts up a knee, sending it into the chest of Helton, before he goes and attempts to drive Heltons head into the railing. Helton blocks it and begins sending elbows into the stomach and chest area of Kaos, forcing him to let go. Helton then grabs Kaos and rolls him into the ring, before he goes and follows. Both men get to their feet and Kaos ducks a punch attempt from Helton, before turning him around and kneeing him in the stomach, and then slamming him down with a Neckbreaker. Kaos goes for the cover, but Helton kicks out. Kaos stays on the offensive by shooting up to his feet and stomping on downed Helton. Helton begins crawling to the corner as Kaos continues to stomp on him, as Helton gets up to his feet. Kaos grabs Helton by the stomach and begins ramming him repeatedly into the corner before kicking him in the stomach and bending him over. Kaos brings Helton into the center of the ring and sets him up for a Suplex, and then goes to pick him up but Helton is able to keep himself down. Kaos attempts to lift Helton up for a Suplex once again, but once again Helton holds his weight down to stay on his feet. Helton is able to reverse the move and lifts Kaos up in the air for a Vertical Suplex. When it seems like Helton is going to drop Kaos down, he continues to hold Kaos up in the air, causing the blood to rush to Kaoss head. Helton holds Kaos up in the air for a little bit longer before he finally drops him down with a Suplex.
King: Stalling Suplex, blood rushes to the head.
Cole: Uh, dur.
Helton rolls to a corner and climbs up to his feet, as he waits for Kaos to follow. When Kaos climbs up to his feet Helton runs and clotheslines Kaos down, and when Kaos gets back up he clotheslines him down once again. Kaos rolls to a corner and up to his feet and goes running towards Helton, but Helton knocks him down with a shoulder block. Helton then runs towards the ropes, as Kaos rolls to his stomach as Helton nears him, as Helton leaps over him and continues to run towards the ropes. Kaos climbs up to his feet and leap frogs a returning Helton, who bounces on the ropes behind him. Kaos doesnt turn around, instead he attempts another leapfrog over Helton, but Helton stops and Kaos lands on his shoulders! Kaos sits there on Heltons shoulders in a panic, as Helton walks to the nearest turnbuckle and pushes Kaos forward, sending Kaos crashing face first into the top turnbuckle. Kaos doesnt fall as he stumbles back and turns towards Helton, who grabs him and lifts him up to slam him down hard with a Spinebuster. Helton doesnt make the cover as he stretches his arms to taunt the crowd as he heads over to the corner. Helton goes between the ropes and onto the apron, where he then proceeds to climb to the top rope. Helton squats down and looks around the arena, before standing up on his feet. Helton makes a gesture towards Kaos, before pushing himself off and connecting with a Double Foot Stomp into the chest of Kaos! Helton rolls to his back holding his head, but is slowly able to hook the leg of his opponent.
One!
Two!!
Three!!!
Winner: Chase Helton

*Iron Maiden's "Run to the Hills" hits the speakers. The Xtremetron shows images of a tribe of Native Americans dancing around a fire beating drums. It flips between images of that and of random war scenes between Americans and Natives and images of wolves running wild in the woods.
"White man came across the sea
He brought us pain and misery
He killed our tribes, he killed our creed
He took our game for his own need
We fought him hard we fought him well
Out on the plains we gave him hell
But many came too much for cree
Oh will we ever be set free?"
Chief Flaming Arrow emerges looking very stoic and solemn. He has on his bow and a quiver of arrows. Around his head he wears a headband with a feather in it. All his clothes are a tan color of dirt. On his belt he has a tomahawk made of stone (blunt) and a peace pipe. He also has a satchel. His pants are khaki colored and over them he has on Native American war chaps. His shoes are a mocassin type.
"Run to the hills run for your lives
Run to the hills run for your lives"
He walks down the ramp slowly and rolls into the ring and simply stands at the center ready for a war.*
Cole: Here comes...Chief Flaming Arrow.
King: Hehehehe, flaming.
*The lights in the arena go down to black. Suddenly two giant pyros shoot off from either side of the stage as the crowd is slammed into the chorus of Electric Light Orchestras variation on In the Hall of the Mountain King. The Xtreme-Tron looks as if a hole is being burned through it. The burned outline forms a shape, the shape of a bird, suddenly, the entire area of the bird lights up with flames, a phoenix. The letters XHF fall onto the phoenix as the flames continue on with shots of Mongo's career within the phoenix. The song continues as a black bird image emblazoned with XHF is projected onto the ring mat. The letters H and F are projected onto the ramp way. Suddenly, two white flares fire from either side of the entranceway, they cross forming an X. As they sparkle and fizz, Mongo walks out accompanied by his bodyguard Mr. T under the large X above them. Mongo is wearing the Without Remorse Wrestling Federation Phoenix Championship around his waist. Mr. T goes up to the fans and lets them know just how much he pities them as he and Mongo make their way to the ring.*
Cole: And our boss, Mongo.
King: ALL HAIL KING MONGO! ALL HAIL KING MONGO! ALL HAIL KING MONGO!
Cole: Stop that.

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Cheif Flaming Arrow vs. Mongo the Destroyer

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Mongo goes right to Arrow as the bell rings. Mongo comes through with lefts and rights at Arrow, but Arrow blocks them, and whips Mongo to the ropes as Arrow tries for a shoulder block, but Arrow instead goes down due to the huge power of Mongo. Mongo goes off the ropes again and hits the biggest leg drop God has ever laid eyes on. COVER...ONE...TWO...Arrow gets a shoulder up. Mongo now has control here in the early goings of this match as he picks up Arrow and attempts a press slam, but Arrow flips over and attempts a sunset flip, but once again...Mongo is huge, so it doesn't work. Mongo attempts to sit on him, but Arrow moves at the last minute and does a running strike knee directly to the face of Mongo as Mongo goes to one knee. Arrow just got the light bulb in his head. He bounces off the ropes and hits another knee to the face of Mongo as he's dazed. Arrow bounces off again and nails a dropkick. Mongo goes down.
Cole: DOWN GOES MONGO! DOWN GOES MONGO!
King: Stop that.
Arrow goes up to the top rope as he screams in weird Indian fashion and goes for a moonsault. He nails it, wow...COVER. ONE...TWO...Mongo pushes Arrow out of the pin with huge strength as Arrow goes flying past the ring, even though he doesn't go out of it. Mongo finally gets up and picks up Arrow. GOOZLE!~! He ends up throwing Arrow by the neck to the corner turnbuckle as Arrow goes flying. Mongo goes for a huge clothesline, but Arrow comes back with a kick directly to Mongo's face, as Arrow heads to the top and jumps off with a splash....but Mongo catches him and attempts a huge powerbomb, but Arrow kicks the head of Mongo, as Arrow gets on his feet and tries to whip Mongo into the turnbuckle, but can't, as Mongo grabs his arms and does it again...only the ref is in the way this time. Arrow stops just in the nick of time, but Mongo runs full speed as Arrow ducks and the referee takes the damage of a huge Mongo splash as he goes down.
Cole: Well now what?
King: STUPID REFEREE!
Cole: What's with all of the screaming tonight?
Mongo looks at the ref as he has a freak out moment and turns out, only for Arrow to try and hit another splash, but Mongo GOOZLES!~! Arrow and hits the Xtreme Edge going for the pin. But the ref is out, so no pin is happening. The fans count along though. Mongo gets out of the cover and goes to wake the ref up...but all of a sudden, the arena lights dim. On the tron, seven characters appear on screen and seem to be cycling through numbers. They then abruptly stop on 6655321. A bunch of different voices are heard over the P.A.
You have been found guilty of possession
You're sentenced to 6 months without perole.
Welcome prisoner number 6655321.
I will get my revenge, I stand alone.
Then, "I Stand Alone" by Godsmack hits the P.A. Two pyros go off on stage forming an X. Then, out from the entryway steps Mr. X! Bald and all! Mongo's eyes widen in shock.
Cole: OH MY! OH MY! MR. X IS BACK!
King: Run Mongo, run!
Mr. X walks down to the ring as the fatigued Mongo tries to get up and leave the ring, but he's having some trouble. Mr. X climbs the apron as Mongo finally gets to his feet. Mongo tries to leave the ring, but Mr. X catches him. He pulls him back and Mongo turns around trying to hit a punch, but Mr. X blocks it and kicks Mongo in the gut. He then grabs him and hits the DDX! Mr. X looks down at Mongo and snarls with pleasure. He then grabs Mongo by the hair and pulls him up into a sitting position. He locks in a Katahajime with a body scissors and sinches the hold on tight. The referee is still out, but now so is Mongo as Mr. X breaks the hold and sees Arrow standing up, looking at what the hell just happened. He goes over and tries to thank Mr. X for the job he just done as he goes to shake his hand. Mr. X actually obliges and goes to shake his hand....but then kicks Arrow in the gut and grabs him nailing the DDX on him. Mr. X smiles as he finally exits the ring as the ref comes up and sees the two men down. Since nothing is happening, he rings the bell and yells "The match is over!"
No Contest
King: Why didn't they run?
Cole: Mr. X is back, and he's obviously out for some revenge.
King: But look at the carnage now in the ring.
Cole: Guess we don't have a winner, but it doesnt really matter because Mr. X is back...and he is pissed.

The openning riff of "Bloodline" by Slayer plays, AJ Pheonix steps out onto the stage his long hair wet down his face and eyes
"Eternal The Kiss I Breath Siphon Your Blood To Me Feel My Wounds Of Your God
Forever {No Means No} Mortality I Smell Of Death I Reek Of Hate I will Live Forever
Lost Child Pay The Dead Bleeding screams of silence In My Veins your eternity"
AJ starts walking down to the ring wearing his black hooded sleeveless trench coat with a white airbrushed dragon on the back, he gets down to the ring and runs up the steel steps before grabbing the top rope slingshotting over it onto the center of the ring, he flips the hood back and outstretches his arms
"I'll Kill You and your dreams tonight Begin New Life Bleed Your Death Upon Me
Let Your Bloodline feed my youth First breath born come alive learn to kill
Bloodfest awaits to feed your hunger Dark side has no rival test your faith in
blood Night hides the hunting packs a feeding frenzy"
AJ removes his black trenchcoat bouncing up and down on his feet limbering up wearing black short tights with white tribal patterns on each side and black kneepads with black boots and red kickpads, his hands taped up with "fear" written on one wrist in black and "Domination" on the other.
Cole: Here comes AJ. He wants to put Doc on the shelf for good and go for the XHF title.
King: I'd like to see him try actually.
As the fans wait in anticipation, "Eye of The Tiger" hits over the PA and the crowd rise to their feet, awaiting the arrival of Doc. The lights then turn to darkness, and soon two bright blue strobe lighting bolts shine on the top of the ramp. They cross over in a huge "X" shape, like the St. Andrews flag of Scotland, and as Doc walks out and stands under the "X", the lights turn back on. A spotlight shines on Doc as he jogs and down on the spot, as "Eye of The Tiger" enters the chours.
"It's the,
Eye of the tiger
It's the thrill of the fight,
Rising up to the challenge
Of our rivals"
Doc then begins to walk down the ramp, slowly looking out at the fans, before posing, dropping to his knees and lifting his arms in the air. Pyros explode in the background on cue as he does so.Doc then continues down to the ring. As he reaches it he climbs the steps and walks along the apron. Doc grabs the top rope, and drops his feet off the apron, but holds on to the rope and skins the cat over the top rope and into the ring. Doc spins round before climbing each turnbuckle to salute the crowd, and after he has done so he leans to one side in a taunt, flexing his muscles. Doc then stands tall over the middle of the ring, where he does some last minute stretches and makes sure his wrists are taped up properly...
Cole: And Doc, his first match in almost 2 years.
King: Doesn't look rusty to me at all.

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AJ Pheonix vs. Doc

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The bell rings as both AJ and Doc just stand there, eye to eye, the fire burning deeper than ever in their eyes as the ref signals the go ahead and gets out of the way as both AJ and Doc circle the ring, punching air and kicking air, as the other one moves out of the way. Then they tie up, AJ pushing Doc over to the corner as the ref gets inbetween them and breaks it up, AJ raising his arms up in confusion as Doc charges at AJ, tying up again as Doc gets behind AJ with a armbar, but AJ gets out of it and spins around the back of Doc, locking in a full nelson, but Doc runs to the turnbuckle and runs up it flipping over AJ and dropkicking his back, his head connecting with the top turnbuckle as Doc comes running full speed at AJ, but AJ ducks and splits under Doc, who in turn, sees this and leaps onto the top turnbuckle amazingly as AJ sees this and pulls the ropes, Doc coming down and hurting his....cherries on the turnbuckle as AJ locks him in the Tree of Woe position and comes charging with a dropkick, but Doc pulls his head up as AJ dropkicks the pole. Doc sits on the top turnbuckle and lifts off with a split-legged moonsault. COVER! ONE...TW--KICKOUT! Doc gets up as so does AJ and both go back into the standoff that started this match in the first place.
Cole: What athleticism by these two men.
King: Indeed.
AJ and Doc stare off at each other again as they tie up once again, AJ pushing Doc off the ropes as he whips off them. Doc ducks under AJ and bounces off the other side going for a flipping cutter, but AJ grabs him and puts him on his feet as AJ comes to with kicks and punches to the midsection before kicking him, setting him up for the Flaming Drop early, but Doc picks him up, spins him around and drives him down with an Alabama Slam. COVER! ONE....TWO...KICKOUT! Doc goes ahead and bounces off the ropes, driving down on AJ with the knee as he goes down and grabs AJ's arms as he puts him into a neck vice, but AJ somersaults over several times as he grabs the leg in an akward cover. ONE...TWO...KICKOUT! Doc gets up as so does AJ as he kicks Doc right into the midsection and goes for a suplex, but Doc ends up hooking the leg and blocks it, as AJ gets out of it, but Doc kicks him and tries to whip him into the corner, but AJ ends up turning it around and whips Doc into them. So hard, when he hits the turnbuckle, he flips over it and hits the outside floor hard.
Cole: Holy hell, what a whip by AJ.
King: Is Doc dead?
AJ gets up wobbling a little as he waits for Doc to get up. Once he does, AJ catapults over the ropes and lands on Doc, trying for a hurricanrana, but Doc grabs him and goes for a powerbomb but not before whipping AJ into the steel post hard and then throws him down with a powerbomb on the mat outside as he falls to his knee, the fans going on a "X-H-F" chant for a few seconds as Doc is trying to crawl up, as you can now clearly see the red in the top of his head as blood drips down rapidly as Doc goes inside the ring and outside to break up the 10 count as he picks up AJ and slides him back into the ring, getting on the top rope. Doc taunts to the crowd and tries to hit the Air Glasgow on AJ as Doc jumps....but AJ moves just in time, spinning over as Doc hits hard on the mat.
Cole: AJ is getting the lucky breaks tonight.
King: Good for him.
Both men are down on the mat as the ref starts to count to ten as both AJ and Jason are crawling to their feet. The ref gets to 5 as AJ falls back down....SIX....SEVEN....EIGHT....NINE....TE--NO! Doc is up just in the nick of time surprisingly as he goes ahead and picks up AJ throwing him into the corner as he goes and starts punching and kicking AJ in the corner as Doc runs to the ropes, jumps on them and connects to AJ's face with a dropkick as AJ leaps high in the air, but enough to fall back down and stay in the ring as Doc gets on the top rope and points at AJ and to the crowd...AIR GLASGOW! COVER! ONE....TWO...THR-AJ KICKS OUT! Doc gets up and has a look of amazement on himself as he doesn't do anything about it as he goes and picks AJ up and whips him to the corner again coming at AJ full charge with a splash, but AJ moves at the last second, causing Doc to hit the turnbuckle pad, as AJ kicks him right in the midsection as he hooks his arms and hits the Flaming Drop. COVER! ONE...TWO....THREE! NO! DOC'S FOOT IS ON THE ROPES!
Cole: Oh my, AJ was ever so close.
King: NO! He had it won.
AJ gets up and believes he's gotten the match won as he raises his arms in the air and yells it out, but the ref goes over to him and tells him that the match is still going on as he shows Doc has his foot on the ropes. AJ is now livid as he starts arguing with the ref about how his foot got on the ropes after the ref counted to three, but the referee ain't buying any of it. All of this is going on though, Doc is getting up slowly and surely, seeing AJ's back as he gets a light bulb in his head as he stands up and waits for AJ to turn around as he's still arguing, but the ref finally looks about, as AJ gets confused and then finally turns around. BAM! GENICIDE KICK RIGHT TO THE JAW! AJ goes down quicker than a UFC fighter as Doc goes for the cover. ONE.....TWO.....THREE!
Winner by Pinfall: "The Boyhood Dream" DOC!
Cole: Good god, Doc went Rashad Evans on AJ just there.
King: Is AJ even moving?
Cole: But nonetheless, Doc has did it. 18 months on the shelf and he finally comes back to put AJ in his place one and for all.
King: That's ok I guess.
The ref goes over and raises Doc's arm up as both arms of his come up and the fans roar in celebration over his first win in almost 2 years. But the celebration is short-lived however as someone comes through the crowd and over the barricade sliding into the ring with a chair. You can't see who he is of course thanks to ski goggles and his mouth being covered with some sort of bandana as the masked stranger nails Doc right in the back with the chair as the fans stop roaring when Doc hits the mat below. The ref tries to come in and stop this, but the masked stranger throws him out of the ring. The man goes back over to a fallen Doc, who's crawling up to his feet as the stranger grabs the chair again and this time, levels Doc straight in the head with it. That's when he takes off the bandana covering his mouth and removes the ski goggles. OH MY GOD, IT'S KEVIN HARDAWAY! The fans have become livid over this.
Cole: Oh my god, it's "The Rockstar"
King: Guess he finally got tired of being name-dropped this past month by him.
Kevin exits the ring and tells the timekeeper to get the hell out of the way as he grabs his chair throwing it into the ring as Doc is now busted open from the attack as Kevin slides in and pulls Doc to that chair, placing his head on it before saying "Time to go back on the shelf" as he grabs the bloody chair he used before and walks over to a near-dead Doc as he looks to the crowd one last time. You don't think? He lifts the chair up and with all of his might, flattens Doc's head with a CONCHAIRTO! The fans are now in shock over what has transpired here just now as Doc is not moving at all. All of a sudden, the refs and the paramedics come in to take a look at Doc as some of the refs are pushing back Hardaway, but he throws the chair down and walks out of the ring smiling and laughing as the paramedics are loading Doc on a nearby stretcher.
Cole: Good god, I don't think we've seen Hardaway like this.
King: But what the hell was that about him hurting Doc like that?
Cole: I dunno, but Doc may be back on the shelf after that attack like Hardaway said.
King: Love him or hate him, this is scary.
Cole: I know. We'll get an update ASAP, right now, let's go to the back.



The lights begin to flash as "Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap" by AC/DC hits the speakers. Ron Gibson and Curtis Kanyon emerge from the entryway. Ron looks out to everyone at attendance as Curtis pounds his chest with his fists and then raises his arms in the air. Mr. Slave comes out behind them, starts slapping the hands of several fans, including some black folks. Ron Gibson sees this and slaps Mr. Slave across the face, then grabs him by the head and yells at him. He lets go and continues walking down the ramp. Displaying a look of disgust, as he sees people of all races booing his ass. He ignores them because of who they are and continues walking down the ramp ever so slowly. Starring into thr crowd. Curtis walks alongside him, screaming about how he's going to rip his opponents tonight in half. Mr. Slave just follows them along. Ron and Curtis enter the ring. Curtis climbs one corner and pounds his chest again, showing off to the audience. Ron gets up on the opposite corner and yells obscenities at certain fans. They then meet in their corner and talk strategy until the match begins.
Cole: Well here is the current XHF Tag Team Champions, Dirty Deal!
King: I don't really know if what they preach, racism, is good or not but they sure are convincing!
Platinum and Decoy come out to one of XHF's theme songs. It looks like their APPLICATIONS are missing.
Cole: Oooh man, it's Decoy and Platinum!
King: Ready to rumble!

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XHF Tag Team Championship
Platnum and Decoy vs. Dirty Deal (Curtis Kanyon and Rob Gibson) (c)

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In the middle of the ring stands Ron Gibson and Decoy, both ready to begin the match. The referee is seen holding the XHF Tag Team Championships. The referee asks Dirty Deal if they want to begin the match, they do, it's the same for Platinum and Decoy. The bell rings and Decoy goes on the offensive, knocking Ron Gibson down, surprising him. Ron gets up and goes right into the face of Decoy, yelling screaming and ranting. Decoy smirks and just turns around, walking away from him. Little did he know that Decoy would turn around in a straight up punch from Curtis Kanyon. Decoy goes down, and this causes the referee to get up into Curtis Kanyon's way after, penalizing him. Usually this would be something that Decoy and Platinum would like, but this isn't the usual. Why? Well it's simple: While the referee is turned around, putting his back towards Ron, he is stepping on his face and whipping him, a punishment usually directed towards someone like Slave. When the referee is turned around, the whip is already hidden so as far as the referee is concerned, there is no weapon at all: That lucky son of a bitch.
Cole: What bullshit by Dirty Deal there!
King: You can't blame them for thinking like a team!
Ron Gibson tags in Curtis Kanyon, and once he gets in, he immediately runs over towards Platinum and with a clothesline to the neck, he falls down. He then turns over and crouches, facing Decoy. We all know what this fucking is. Decoy gets up, and he runs GORE! Well, a gore dodged. Decoy was able to move out of the way quickly enough, and now Curtis hit his head to the turnbuckle. He falls down, hurt. Ron bends over to try to tag the fallen Curtis, but he is knocked down with a dropkick from Decoy. Decoy pulls Curtis Kanyon from the corner and covers him: One Two Kickout from Curtis Kanyon! Decoy in anger, runs towards the turnbuckle, jumps on top of it, and moonsaults off of it. Kanyon is able to dodge but Decoy sees this and is able to maneuver himself so that he lands on his two feet. Kanyon gets back to his feet but falls down as quickly as he gets down when being received with a Superkick. Decoy walks over towards Platinum and tags him in. Ron Gibson slides into the ring and tries to hit a double clothesline to both the challengers but he is hit when both of them use the golden concept of teamwork as they hit him with a flapjack!
Cole: It looks like we might have new tag team champions here, King.
King: Silly Cole. We all know the pay per view matches are over only after at least after ten minutes.
Platinum pins Ron Gibson: One Two Three! But wait, Ron Gibson isn't the legal man. Haha, how silly. So they aren't tag team champions, at least not yet. Curtis Kanyon gets up and begins to hold his head in pain, yelling obscenities in the process. Suddenly, somewhere from the crowd, a blonde wig is thrown and it lands on Curtis Kanyon's head. Immediately, he sprints at full speed and gores Decoy! He gets up and screams at the top of his lungs "BANG!" Platinum begins to make a punch and it hits, also knocking off the wig. He reverts back to regular Curtis. What the fuck is up with that wig? Anyways, he knocks Curtis down. Platinum is grinning, but almost gets hit by The Unemployment Line from Ron Gibson. Luckily, he dodged it just in time. The referee sees Ron Gibson still in the ring, and begins yelling at him, telling him to get out of the ring or he could be subject to disqualification, and he doesn't want that. He obliges. He gets back to his corner, and now Curtis Kanyon is now alone with Platinum. Curtis Kanyon gets back up, feeling very tired, but ready to do whatever it takes to make sure that the tag team gold stays in Kanyon Enterprise.
Cole: I really do think that there will be new tag team champions or not. Dirty Deal is at like their second strike with the refs. They have to play by the rules!
King: Blah, blah, blah! GO DIRTY DEAL!
Platinum and Curtis Kanyon begin trading punches with each other, both wearing each other out. This all stops when Slave tries to help Curtis Kanyon by tripping Platinum, but instead, accidentally trips Curtis Kanyon. The referee doesn't see Slave, so he is safe in that aspect, although it doesn't mean that Ron doesn't see him. Ron begins yelling out obscenities, insulting the black man because he is black, and because he is making the team lose. Decoy looks at Slave, and begins shooing him out of the arena. Ron begins to follow Decoy in punishing Slave. Because of this, almost everyone in the ring floods out to the ramp. Inside the ring area only stands the referee, Platinum, and Curtis Kanyon. Platinum picks up Curtis Kanyon and begins beating him up, {No Means No} the shit out of him, not literally of course; that would be gross. Anyways, Platinum picks Curtis Kanyon up, about to suplex him, but something amazing and dangerous happens! In the middle of being upside down, Curtis Kanyon thrusts his way down, somewhat of a vertical GORE! In one aspect, it knocks the consciousness out of Platinum, but on the other hand, it damages the hell out of Curtis' head. It doesn't matter how hurt Curtis is though, he is still lying on top of Platinum. The referee goes for the pin: One Two THREE!

Winner and STILL XHF Tag Team Champions: DIRTY DEAL!
Cole: What the fuck did Curtis do!?
King: He almost broke his fucking neck. That's what he did!

As the lights slowly begin to dim, a fog begins to cover the arena. A chill runs through the crowd as they feel an unearthly presence. A ticking noise begins to fill the arena. Tick, tock, tick, tock.....The opening gongs of For Whom the Bell Tolls by Metallica blast out over the pa system.
Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey
On they fight, for they are right, yes, but who's to say?
As the music continues to play, flames begin to slowly rise out from the sides of the entrance ramp, lining it all the way down.
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
As the chorus starts, Deathtrain walks out from behind the curtain. He stands at the top of the ramp, staring out into the crowd, watching each of their terrified faces.
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls
Deathtrain begins to walk down the ramp.
Take a look to the sky just before you die
It's the last time you will
The flames on the sides of the ramp shoot up in a big explosion. Deathtrain continues to walk down the ramp.
Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Deathtrain reaches the ring and walks up the steel steps.
Strangers now, are his eyes, to this mystery
He hears the silence so loud
Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
Now they see what will be, blinded eyes to see
Deathtrain climbs over the top rope and stands in the middle of the ring, staring into the fearful crowd.
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls
The gongs of the outro ring out as Deathtrain stands in the middle of the ring, waiting for the match to begin.
Cole: And there stands one of the most dangerous individuals in the XHF, and dare I say it, the world.
King: It's true cole, though it has been shown that this monster can be brought to heel.
With the fans all waiting in silence for one of the numerous XHF superstars to come out, they get answered by the lights all going out instantly. There are some dim lights shining over a few places, but blue lights have replaced mainly everything a couple go with sequence, while others follow another sequence going with the introduction of the theme. The entire crowd cheers while they wait for the arrival of the X*Crown Champion---Tara Fenix. At the sound of almost a holy sounding chant, the lights have begun flickering on and off still in their sequence until the music dies down again. As the music dies down, the lights begin to fade away again and mist rises all up on the stage. The vocals of Sharon den Adel come in sweetly over the audio system, and the X*Crown Champion finally emerges at this point wearing the cape that had once been worn by the previous champion, and a bit of a smaller crown a phoenix embedded between two of the side plates of two former belts. The scepter was clasped loosely in both of her hands, a phoenix also perched upon the top of it. The phoenix was a light shade of blue around it though looked as if the golden phoenix was covered with ice.
I can see
When you stay low nothing happens
Does it feel right?
Late at night
Things I thought I put behind me
Haunt my mind
Tara begins to take a couple slow steps down the stage, covered with the mist as blue lights have begun to shine the way blue flames had risen on both sides of the ramp, and there was even a kind of haze going across the entire arena---it had brought an entire chill to the arena. There was a smile still across the face of the X*Crown Champion, even with this dark feeling to the setting. As she reached about a quarter of the way down the ramp way, she stared back and forth around the crowd hearing all the people that were chanting her name---and cheering for her. She nodded her head with approval to everyone, and everyone gazed at the beautiful diva with her slightly curled hair going around the crown.
I just know theres no escape now
Now once it sets its eyes on you
But I wont run,
Have to stare it in the eye
She stopped at the midway of the ramp, and took one hand away from the scepter she allowed the scepter to rest on the steel of the ramp, while her right hand kept around the phoenix on the top. Underneath the cape she had worn her usual wrestling attire, but her make up was done dark. The gold that was draped on her back had shimmered brightly, and was connected around her shoulders. With the chorus getting ready to go through the entire crowd, she lifted the scepter up as soon as the vocals had risen to a higher pitch---
Stand my ground, I wont give in
No more denying, Ive got to face it
Wont close my eyes and hide the truth inside
If I dont make it, someone else will
Stand my ground
When she had lifted her scepter into the air, all the lights had gone back to normal, but the chill had not left the arena. The flames had died down, and Tara now began to high five a couple of the fans that were close enough to her, and their hands had gone a bit over her and across some of the gold that had covered her. Tara finished greeting the fans, and slid underneath the bottom rope while staring back and forth at the crowd. The entire crowd was going wild for the X*Crown Champion, and she brought herself up to her knees raising the scepter in the air with it still being held up, she brought herself back to her feet with the music still blaring over the audio system until finally the referee assisted with getting the cape from around Tara and proceeding to hand it to the time keeper. Tara reached up to remove the crown, having to get her hair from it she handed that out to the time keeper as well, along with the scepter and finally Tara had started stretching while waiting for the start of her match.
Cole: And there stands the woman who intends to do just that, out to once again prove that anything the guys can do, the girls can do better.
King: I'm all for equality and stuff but I just got one thing to say.
Cole: Lemme guess. Puppies?
King: What? What kind of chauvinist pig do you take me for Cole? I'm insulted.
Cole: I'm sorry King.. It just seems to be who you are. I apologise.
King *whispers* Puppies!
Cole: What was that?
King Nothing.

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X Crown Championship
Deathtrain vs. Tara

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The cage door is locked. No escape now. Deathtrain puts on a sick, twisted grin and advances on Tara. Tara circles away, knowing full well she can't overpower Deathtrain in a lock up. Deathtrain closes in, leaving less and less room for Tara to manouever. Eventually Deathtrain corners her. He revels in the trapping of his prey. He goes to grab Tara but Tara ducks, slips behind Deathtrain and spinning kicks the back of his knees. Deathtrain stumbles and plants his own head into the turnbuckle. As he stumbles back Tara jumps and looks to hit the Fallen Fenix, but Deathtrain grabs hold of the rops and stops himself being dropped. Tara releases the hold and Deathtrain turns to face her.
King: Train keeping his grip on the ropes there
Cole: That manouever could've had implications to his capabilities.
King: So you have 'word a day' toilet paper... we're not impressed.
Deathtrain lunges for a clothesline. Tara ducks while grabbing the arm. She uses it to whip Deathtrain across the ring. He hits the ropes and returns. Tara has also bounced off the ropes and looks for a crossbody takedown. Deathtrain catches her. He lifts her into a military press and throws her at the cell wall. She bounces off with a sickening rattle. Deathtrain then closes down on Tara again and picks her up once again with ease. He throws her again at the cell wall and she crumples against it once again. Deathtrain looks tp pick her up once again, absolutely decimating her with his raw power. As he pickes her up this time we can see a trickle of blood from the forehead of Tara. Deathtrain looks to throw her into the cell wall again but she releases herself from his grip. With amazing will power she leaps and hits a drop kick to Deathtrain sending him careering into the cell wall himself.
Cole: Tara showing that athleticism and willpower can overcome brute force
King: But you can be sure she's hurting from those cell tosses.
She's not done yet though. Tara grabs Deathtrain and drags his face all across the cell wall, turning it a shade of crimson. She then moves Deathtrain away from the cell wall and nails a bulldog. She makes the pin. 1..2.. kick out with authority. Deathtrain stands up fully and licks the blood from his face that has spattered onto his hand. Tara picks up the nearest available weapon. Just happens to be a sledgehammer. Deathtrain tells her to bring it. She does. She goes to slam the sledgehammer into his gut. He catches the shot though and headbutts Tara. She falls back. Deathtrain goes to pick her up but she still has the sledgehammer! This time the shot hits home and Deathtrain falls to his knees. Tara stands and lets a sledgehammer shot nail the face of Deathtrain too.
Cole: And so does the weapon play begin.
King: It can only get better from here!
She makes the pin again, 1...2... kick out. She picks up Deathtrain and looks to plant his head into a nearby chair that has yet to be used. She kicks Deathtrain in the gut and locks up for the DDT, but Deathtrain doesn't drop. He instead lays a hard right into the gut of Tara and locks up for a suplex. He lifts her high into the air and with little pause falls back.. but there's not enough room between himself and the ropes and cell wall to land.. so it's like a suplex/brainbuster combo. Tara takes a nasty landing and Deathtrain loves every moment of it. He stomps on her head once.. twice.. three times. He finds the sledgehammer she was using before and brings it down hard into her gut.
King: Deathtrain obviously a fan of irony.
Cole: I think it's the iron in that sledgehammer he's a fan of right now.
He picks up the hurting Tara and places her over his shoulder. With little consideration for his own health he charges at the cell wall, slamming her hard into it with his shoulder. He does it again at the opposite wall before letting her get to her feet from his shoulder... though she's barely standing. He supports her by grabbing her throat with his arm.. his eyes wide as he lifts her high into the air and slams her down into the mat with a Rain of Fury! He goes for the pin.. 1...2...very late kickout!
Cole: My god, I was sure we had a new X*Crown champ there!
King; Not yet, Cole.. not yet.
Deathtrain's not happy and lays a few hard shots to Tara's face. He lifts her up holding her in a standing powerslam position... He drops her onto his knee, not once, not twice, but three times with a multiple rib breaker! She rolls off but he's not done yet. He picks her up and whips her across the ring. She hits the ropes and Deathtrain prepares to hit a spinebuster, but wait! She's grabbed the ropes and stopped herself proceeding any further. She pauses as Deathtrain doesn't expect her to actually return now. But she does.. She charges she jumps and she nails a head scissors takedown! She tries not to let it end there, she grabs Deathtrain's legs, rolls him over and applies a Boston Crab.. hopefully once his legs and back are weakened he'll be less powerful. She holds the move in hard, Deathtrain reacting as any normal person would, screams of anguish.
Cole: Weakening him with that crab is good tactical play.
King: but there's no way that'll win the match.. she's not been working on the legs or back at all.
The move is held for what must seem like an age for either competitor but is in fact only a short time in reality. deathtrain pulls his legs back, sending Tara to the floor. He stands and walks over to Tara, not letting her get up as he slams her face into the canvas several times with such great brute force. Deathtrain's ready to end this right here, right now. He signals for his most devestating move, The Walking Nightmare.
Cole: Oh my god, I can't watch.
King: I told you.. we're about to have ourselves a new champion!
Deathtrain picks up Tara and locks up to try the suplex but he can't seem to lift her.. Somehow she's managed to find the strength to keep herself planted on the ground. She lifts a knee to Deathtrain's gut and from nowhere hooks his arms. She jumps and BAM! Fenix Wings double arm tornado DDT... and she managed to find that chair from earlier! She exhausted from bloodloss.. both competitors look a mess from the very early bloodying of them both. She crawls to him.. she lifts his leg for the pin, 1...2...3!
King: Oh my god!
Cole: Where did that come from? That was amazing!
Winner and still X*Crown ChampionL Tara Fenix



The opening of Cradle of Filth's "The Fire Still Burns" fills the arena. A faint silhouette is shown in the entry way, kneeling down with his head down.
You thought it was gone
But the fire goes on
And I thought you knew me
I told you before
'Til I settle the score
That I'll never run free
I have enough pain and anger in my brain
To last many lifetimes
Yet still it grows, and the more that it shows
I won't have peace of mind
Pyro explodes as a red spotlight shines brightly on Reckless Jack as he is kneeling down. He springs to his feet and throws his arms out. The fans are cheering seeing Reckless Jack as he starts to headbang to the song. As they start to walk to the ring, the spotlight stays on him as the people continue to cheer. He slaps a few hands on his way to the ring. Once he is in the middle of the ramp, he stops and starts to hype himself up as he throws his arm into the air and lifts it high. A string of pyro shoots down the ramp as he brings the arm back down. He continues slapping hands with the cheering fans. After he gets to the ring apron, he rolls into the ring, hopping on the nearest turnbuckle, throwing out his arms once more. The crowd cheering, as he hops down and does the same on the opposite turnbuckle. He jumps off the turnbuckle, then crouches down, waiting for his opponent.

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A ring master stands on a stage. There, behind him, total chaos in a circus setting. Funky music can be heard, as midgets and animals playing around. A man swollows a sword down his throat. Another man blows huge flames into the air. A Big thunderous voice can be heard from the big man on the center stage... making an announcement...
"Step Right up... Step right up Everyone..
Weither you're good or bad... Happy or Sad...
Weither you are an emotional wreck...
or a Blissful Speck in this black hole of an existence... we call life.
Step right up and witness something you will be soon to never forget...
Feast your eyes on the most ferocious fighter that has ever been created...
Built for you by the creator of life and death...
Built for you for you to fulfill the pleasures of pain and suffering...
Step right up... and take a look at the Future... Take a look at The Present...
Take a look.... at James Mueller..."
*White spotlights shoot up from the stage and white spotlights shoot from where the wreslters come out of the Xtreme Tron. Thundering can be heard around the arena as the crowd chants "Mueller", waiting for him to come out. It starts to rain black sparks over the white lights around the Xtreme Tron, and the sound of a helicopter can be heard flying by. The thunder continues as the crowd is restless waiting... Then the sound of someone rhythyming hitting the drum symbols over and over, as the crowd begins to clap to it. Then the intro begins to play on the guitar, one of the most famous intros of ALL time... The audience gets into it and then the drums begin to kick in and the crowd claps and bangs the walls and chairs to it. The crowd chants to it, "Thunder! Rah-rah-rah-rah-rah!" The lead singer begins to sing the lyrics as the crowd continues to wait... Immediately after he sings "send in the guns", the lights go out but the song continues. Then after he sings "you've been... thunderstruck" a big explosion goes off on the stage and standing in the smoke with a white lighting reflecting off of him from backstage.... James Mueller. He poses in the middle of the stage with his arms outstretched and his back to the ring. He then spins around and jerks his arm inwards. He walks down the ring and slaps a couple of hands and he then runs to the ring and slides in. He runs to the ropes and climbs onto the middle one and raises an arm to the crowd. He then gets off hte ropes and goes to a turnbuckle. He climbs it and taunts the crowd before jumping back off. He walks around the ring, tests the ropes a little, and waits for the bell to ring...

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The Xtremetron shows a loop of assorted clips with DT walking the ramp, taunting in the ring, speaking on the mic from his promos, and the text Death Trap! The Master of Puppets in red bubble letters crashing into the screen causing the background behind it to go black. The slow opening verse of "Animal I Have Become" by Three Days Grace plays through the speakers. Red strobes begin darting around the arena as the lights turn a deep blue illuminating the arena. Death Trap steps out onto the ramp as the verses lyrics begin in his Death Trap "One of a Kind" shirt, a necklace, trademark black bowl cap, and black shades. He has on black leather pants with dual red stripes vertical down the outside of each leg and a yellow barbed wire cross on the front of each leg, and black wrestling boots.
I can't escape this hell. So many times Ive tried!
But Im still caged inside. Somebody get me through this nightmare...
I can't control myself!
He steps forward out of the entryway and looks around before slowly raising his arms out (a la Orton). Behind him pyros spray down in front of the entryway to the back. He cracks his neck and walks onto the ramp. He walks to the crowd and stretches on the barricade. Fans cheer at him and try to pat him on the back as he smirks at them. He backs away to the ramp still smiling and turns back toward the ring.
So what if you can see the darkest side of me?
No one will ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe it's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal
Death Trap slowly walks down the ramp with his arms out to his sides pointing to himself drawing cheers from the crowd as he spins from side to side. He throws his hands up in a cross at the base of the ramp and breathes in deep the arenas atmosphere. The tron shows in big bold green letters "Final Judgment will be passed!" as a fireball comes forward and hits and scatters the letters and the screen burns from the center out into a series of clips including the endings to all of DTs past title victories and him holding up the title. Each time it zooms in on the title and then burns outward to the next match clip. As it zooms in on the XHF Title in the final clip, it lights up saying The Man, The Myth, The Living Legend... He walks to one side of the ring and leaps to the apron. He gets to the center of the side of the ring and spins locking his arms on the top rope while facing away from the ring and starts yelling to the crowd. He steps into the ring and turns shaking the ropes before bouncing to the side and walking to the center of the ring as the lights brighten. He leaps to the top rope and throws his head back and his arms straight out as the crowd erupts in cheers. He puts his arms in a cross and then pumps his right fist in the air. He leaps down and paces for a second before spinning facing the entryway and throwing his arms out to his sides again and his head back. He takes off the shirt, necklace, hat, and shades and tosses them to the floor outside. He runs his hand through his black hair which is gelled forward and spiked in the front. He walks to the back of the ring near the timekeepers table and leans on the ropes waiting for the match to begin. *

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"I Walk Alone" by Saliva hits the PA. Announcer: "Now approching the ring, from Washington D.C., weighing in at 252 pounds, Joe Everyman". All of the lights in the arena turn green, blue, and white. Joe and Maria walk from the curtain and stage on the stage. Joe then puts his arms to the side, and then brings them down. As he does, blue flames shot from the front of the stage. Joe and Maria then walk toward the ring as short spikes of fire shot up. Joe then slides into the ring as Maria walks up the steps. Joe then splits the ropes as Maria gets in. Joe then points toward the stage as the blue fire shots again.

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The Lights in the arena turn a darkened Red and Silver as the opening to "Praise" by Sevendust blares over the PA system. The Xtremetron shows a Matrix-like falling numeral montage as Magnus's name a visage slowly fade into the foreground. As the second bar of the opening hammers in, the Name hits home hard and solid.

After the opening riffs of the song end and the singing start, Magnus walks out from the back, looking smug as ever. He walks down the ramp as the singing starts
What did you expect?
Fools often sometimes forget
Who really knows what's the truth
Often dignified
How funny changing the tide
Feels like you already knew
(Praise) like the devil
(Connect) you would never
(Sick Man) running circles
Feels like you already knew
(Praise) like the devil
(Connect) you would never
(Sick Man) running circles
Feels like you already knew
Save you
I would never
Deny you
Even though your hate for me is strong
(See) I'm not what you
(Think) I'm the one who'll
(Be) what you never
Thought would be nothin' and now
(Afraid to Open up your eyes)
Magnus slowly steps up the ramp and moves to the apron. He slowly turns to face the crowd while still on the apron. He waits for the singing to start again before he steps between the ropes and into the ring. He walks around the ring for a bit before waiting in his corner for the match to start

Cole: Here is Team NWS.
King *cough*Losers*cough*
Cole: What did you say?
King: Your mom?
Cole: That's better.


The lights die down slowly, over the PA system the sound of hissing and rattling echoes throughout the arena. The sick cacophony slowly begins to get faster and then suddenly stops, as Numb by Linkin Park begins to play out over the P.A system. Green explosions dance along the ramp abruptly as a mist slowly begins to dance out on the stage, as out of the explosion Snake slowly walks backwards out arms stretched out wearing his usual long sleeved yellow cloak with green trims, the hood hanging low on his face to cause deep shadows to hang over his features, Snake slowly walks down the ramp towards the ring still moving backwards as the camera pans from multiple angles from around the arena; Snake finally reaches the bottom of the rampway where he finally spins around looking into the ring as he reaches up to his hood and pushes it back, before climbing into the ring he quickly mounts the nearby turnbuckle and points out at the crowd in a menacing way, Snake quickly pulls off the cloak and throwing it just short of the crowd, as he continues to look out into the crowd. Snake jumps from the turnbuckle and bouncing into the middle of the ring slowly turns around and embraces the reactions coming from the crowd before heading to the corner to wait.

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The arena darkens out as the opening riffs to Trivium's "Detonation". hit the sound system as strobe lights go crazy. The drums stop as the guitar continues, but then as the drums come back in pyros go off, BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!! Spike Kane steps out onto the entrance.
Thats the sound of humanity melting away
Say goodbye it's the end of days
Fire rains down on the American dream
Watch all you love seethe and scream
Each will dig their own graves
And bury themselves in life's failures!
Spike heads down the rampway nodding his head along and cheering with the crowd.
It's our bombs we've masterminded lighting the skies
Hideous misfires many die
Those who survive soon will suffocate
By the poisons we create!
Spike slides into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle, his arms outstretched with his fits balled.
Each will dig their own graves
And bury themselves in life's failures!
Spike nows stands in the middle of the ring, his arms outstretched as the music changes and the lights go crazy.
DET-O-NA-TION!
DET-O-NATE...
DET-O-NA-TION!
DET-O-NATE!!
The music fades as the lights return to normal and Spike stand's in the corner preparing for his match.

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A single bass guitar tune is heard over the sound system. As it plays the arena lights flash wildly about the stage. The tron shows a misty background but out onto one side steps Milo Holland. Moments later onto the other side steps Dave Holland. Using some fancy graphics a logo appears with a light shining behind it completing the frame thusly:


As the rest of the band fully kick in there is an explosion of pyros on one side of the stage and ticker tape on the other. Out onto their respective sides step Dave Holland and Milo Holland. Milo walks straight and purposefully, whilst Dave does as Dave does,.. bouncing about taking all the heat from the crowd.
Dave and Milo look at each other. Dave holds out a single hand to Milo, looking for him to slap it like a horizontal hi five. Is that called a low five? Well whatever you get the picture. Milo must have some sense of timing because he hits Dave's hand at the precise second all the instruments kick back out leaving just the bass and the lyrics start.
At the same time more flashy firework effects hit either side of the ramp every time the word 'Now' is shouted from the song, and Dave and Milo begin their walk down, Dave still bouncing about as is his custom.
Step up to me - Step up to me - NOW
Step up to me - Step up to me - NOW
Step up to me - Step up to me
You wanna be a big time player - its not to be
Dave slides under the bottom rope and charges at the opposite turnbuckle. He leaps to the top and spreads his arms wide, soaking up the massive heat from the crowd. Milo climbs the steps and gets into the ring like a non-hyperactive person. He steps to the center of the ring and just looks around at the crowd. He's focusing his mind but still recognising the fans about him. He doesn't really care.
Look at your face - look at your name
It's funny youre a loser with only yourself to blame
Cut your fucking hair now - scared of all the stare downs
You wanna be like me cause it's real
So you steal on your way to fame
Never gonna be - never gonna see
Your name in lights - you can always dream what cha could've been
Clean up my shit - you look like a dick
Step to unemployment - step
Dave leaps down and squares up to Milo. They're talking to each other, hyping each other up, focusing on the task at hand. After a short team talk Milo clasps a hand over the back of Dave's neck, Dave does the same to Milo, they knock heads and then break away, Dave still warming himself up, Milo pacing to the turnbuckle.
The music fades away...

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Jamiroquais Journey to Arnhemland starts to play, and Ishnari emerges in full entrance gear once the track steps up, soon followed by his seconds. Once in the ring he kisses his fist and raises it to the air. His cloak is then removed and he sits in his corner, enabling his seconds to supply his gum shield and some last-minute nourishment/encouragement.
Cole: And here is their opponents in the British Brotherhood.
King: Ooooh, here comes violence.

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5 Man Elimination Tag Match
Team NWS (Reckless Jack, James Mueller, Death Trap, Magnus, Joe Everyman) vs. Team Brotherhood (Snake, Spike Kane, Dave Holland, Milo Holland, Ishnari)

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Both teams are thinking about who they wanna pick out to go first, but Magnus and Ish think ahead actually as Ish tackles down Magnus and the bell rings and both NWS and Brotherhood teams shrug their shoulders and go to their corners, but it doesn't take long for action to spill outside as they both clothesline each other out of the ring and start brawling against the barricade as Ish rams Magnus's head across the steel steps several times as the referee is at FOUR now. But Ish clotheslines Magnus over the barricade and now they're both fighting within the crowd of the XHF Arena as the referee gets to SEVEN, but Magnus and Ish are far gone as both NWS and the Brotherhood are looking at the carnage happening over at the concession stand. EIGHT........NINE.........TEN! The referee waves his hands at the announcer as he gets on the mic.
Eliminated: Commissioner Magnus and Commissioner Ish
Cole: Oh my god, both commissioners are gone from this match.
King: And that early. I don't think this is done yet between these two though.
Both teams go ahead and huddle once again trying to think who the hell is going to go ahead and officially start this match up now, since it's now between the two teams. They finally pick on who's going to start. It's going to be Dave and Mueller starting off this match. The bell rings as both men come charging at each other with lefts and rights from each other as Dave gets the upper hand, sending Mueller to the turnbuckle lifting him up for a flipping driver, but Mueller kicks out from the top of the turnbuckle sending Dave down on the mat. Mueller follows with a huge elbow drop as he covers early...ONE...Dave powers out easily as he gets up and tangles with Mueller, sending a flurry of headbutts straight to James as he goes down on his knee as Dave goes for a side kick to the head of Mueller, but he grabs the leg at the last second and sends Dave down going to his head with a scissors armbar, but Dave grabs him and picks him up and drives him down with a sitout powerbomb. ONE....TWO...kickout by Mueller as both men get up slowly much to the cheering of the crowd as they tie up again as Mueller goes behind him with a german, but Dave hits a jaw-jacker covering...ONE...TWO...NO! Both men get up to the cheering of the crowd again as Dave tags in his brother and Mueller tags in Everyman.
Cole: Nice action to begin this contest.
King: What about eariler.
Cole: That didn't happen, ok?
Milo and Everyman tie up as Milo comes back with a hammerlock as he pushes Everyman to the ropes and for a pinning predictiment. ONE...TWO...DT breaks the hold as he comes in and starts laying house to Milo with kicks to the section, but out comes Spike and clotheslines DT to the mat. But out of nowhere Jack comes, with a hurricanrana and knocks Spike out of the ring as he runs towards Snake with a clothesline but Snake ducks and Jack bounces off, but gets punched in the back by Snake as Jack goes down and slides out of the ring. All of a sudden, NWS is at one side, and the Brotherhood is at the other side. But Milo and Everyman are still in the ring duking it out. They then see whats going on outside of the ring and Everyman and Milo both go to the top rope on each of their opponent's side. All 6 men look up at the both of them as both Everyman and Milo jump off with stereo moonsaults to everyone outside. Everyman to the Brotherhood's side, and Milo to NWS's side. There's a car wreck outside as the fans all go "Holy Shit!" stereo as well.
Cole: The fans are right, that was indeed insane
King: All 8 men are out.
Luckily, there's movement as Spike, Mueller, and Everyman are moving around as Everyman gets back in the ring for easier movement as he finally gets up and sees the carnage outside the ring. Sooner or later, everybody gets up and are back at their respective corners as Everyman and Milo are back in the fray now, as they both tie up as Everyman whips Milo into the ropes, but Milo turns and whips Everyman into the ropes as he comes back. Milo, grabs him and throws him down with a powerbomb...but he's not done yet as he lifts up Everyman with another powerbomb...one more time, but this time Dave's on the top turnbuckle as Milo backs up to where Dave has a hold of Everyman. BAM! BROTHER'S EDGE! Everyman gets spiked hard. Milo covers Everyman. ONE.....TWO....DT comes in to save Everyman but gets speared by Dave....THREE! Everyman is eliminated!
Eliminated: Joe Everyman
Cole: Joe Everyman is gone from this match.
King: It's now 4 against 3 for NWS.
Dave and Milo go to work on Death Trap with kicks and punches to his midsection as he tries to get the tag in, but they pull away DT from tagging anybody in the match. Milo picks up DT as he yells out "3H" as he bounces DT off the ropes with Milo picking him up...but DT lands back on his feet and hits a massive lung-blower. ONE....TWO...Dave comes in to break up the hold, but out of nowhere, Jack gets involved with a HUGE missile dropkick from the top rope as it connects with Dave. DT gets up as Dave and Jack brawl to the outside as Jack nails his head on the steel steps and walks away yelling for Snake to "put that piece of shit back in your corner" as Jack runs to his corner, Snake picking up a dazed Dave Holland putting him back, as DT and Milo are swinging away, DT whips Milo to the corner and runs at him nailing a yakuza kick to the jaw of Milo as DT yells and nails a huge facecrusher, crawling over and officially tagging in Jack.
Cole: Now the "unofficial" leader of this team is in it.
King: Can't say that, look what he did to Dave a few moments ago.
Jack goes to work, cleaning house on 3 of the 4 members, as he looks at Milo, but he doesn't attack him for some reason. Jack yells "I WANT SNAKE!". Milo nods his head and tags in the Brotherhood's front man in this match in Snake. Jack and Snake go ahead and circle the ring a couple times before getting ready to tie up. But all of a sudden, Mueller tags himself in slapping on Jack's back as he goes in the ring full speed, but Snake catches him and throws him into the Snake Bite. Jack gets out of the ring but doesn't see Mueller getting dropped on his face as Snake covers Mueller. ONE....TWO....Jack all of a sudden sees this and tries to jump in the ring....THREE! Mueller is now gone from the match.
Eliminated: James Mueller
Cole: I don't know what the hell that was about
King: It doesnt matter cause the Brotherhood is money right now.
Jack still flies in the ring and spears Snake right out of his boots as he goes to him and starts laying him out with punch after punch as he gets up and screams. He gets on the top rope and taunts to the crowd before flipping around as he nails The Kill from out of nowhere. But here comes Milo running to save his partner, but here comes Death Trap to stop it. He kicks Milo in the gut and nails The One of A Kind. Stereo pins from Jack and Death Trap on Snake and Milo. ONE.....TWO.....THREE! Double elimination.
Eliminated: Snake and Milo Holland
It's not before Spike and Dave Holland finally come into the ring and they both stare at Jack and Death Trap, before the referee gives the go-ahead to just let them all loose. All four men come charging as they all start brawling with each other as Jack focuses on Spike and DT focuses on Dave as Jack and Spike go outside the ring as DT and Dave stay inside the ring. Jack takes Spike and tries to whip him into the corner turnbuckle, but Spike does so on his own throwing Jack into the steel ring post as Jack clangs across it holding his shoulder. Meanwhile, DT and Dave holland are in the ring brawling and grappling with each other, as DT goes for a powerbomb, but Dave punches out of it and kicks DT as he turns him around and goes for a back body drop, but DT pushes Snake out of it and hooks his arms up for The Main Attraction which he hits it. He drapes an arm around Snake....ONE....TWO....Death Trap is tugged out of the ring by Spike! Spike grabs DT by the hair as he goes over and slams DT's head over on the Spanish announcing table. Spike tries it again and DT blocks it and slams Spike's head on the table and tries it again, but Spike sends the finishing shot in as he throws Death Trap on the table and goes to the top rope. You don't think? Spike jumps off and nails the Leap of Faith through the announce table as it shatters and both men are out.
Cole: OH MY GOD! CLEAN UP ON AISLE 5!
King: They're dead, I swear.
The referee sees this carnage as both RJ and Dave still are brawling for position as the ref comes over and checks on the both of them, Spike and DT and runs over to the timekeeper's table to talk to the ring announcer. The ring announcer lifts his mic up.
Eliminated Due To An Inability to Compete: Spike Kane and Death Trap
Cole: Oh my god! Only 2 men are left. Reckless Jack and Dave Holland. Whoever wins is the dominant team?
King: I guess.
Cole: Doesn't matter.
The ref slides back in the ring and once again, let's the inmates in the house loose as Dave circles the ring side-stepping and doing whatever moves from The Matrix as he goes forth and ties up with RJ as RJ tries to push Dave off but he stays as Holland pushes him into the corner kicking him a few times until RJ is down on his rear as Dave goes to the other corner. At full speed, he then charges at RJ and nails a dropkick...only for RJ to duck out of the way as Holland's legs get tangled up on the ring pole as RJ goes and picks up Dave, as he starts brawling madcore with Dave, with punches and kicks to the midsection as RJ spins around going for a bionic elbow but Diamond ducks and comes back with a few slaps on his own, with kicks and karate chops to the chest as Holland comes off the ropes and meets RJ...who meets Dave back, planting Dave with a nice spinebuster going for the cover, early. ONE...TWO...Dave kicks out easily as RJ gets up and picks up a dazed Snake and sets him up for a brainbuster. Dave punches at the shoulders and flips over RJ with a sunset flip as he covers. ONE....TWO...THR-KICKOUT! Holland pounds on the mat.
Cole: Snake wants to add injury to insult right about now.
King: Wow, you actually agree with me for a change.
Dave and RJ get up as Holland comes off the ropes with a clothesline, but Dave ducks and punches him in the back as he goes for a Fireman's Carry this time as he backs up and starts to climb the ropes ever so slowly. He finally reaches the top and screams before letting go. But RJ wiggles free out of it and pounds Dave's head onto the turnbuckle several times before pulling him up to the top with him and kicks him in the gut several times before setting up an what appears to be a superplex. But no. RJ screams and comes off the ropes with THE RECKLESS KILLING! The fans roar with excitement as RJ and Holland seem to be out of it, but RJ crawls slowly towards Dave and drapes the arm around him as he counts. ONE....TWO...The fans count along...THREE! It's over, the bell finally rings.
Eliminated: Dave Holland
WINNERS: Team NWS (Reckless Jack, Death Trap, James Mueller, Joe Everyman and Commissioner Magnus)
Cole: HE DID IT! Reckless Jack did it!!
King: NO! It's not fair!
Cole: It is fair King, these guys pulled it together as a team tonight and they got the job done!
The ref goes as Reckless Jack stands up and raises his arm in victory as Reckless Jack celebrates to the fans approval. Mueller, Everyman, and Magnus finally come out, although Death Trap isn't due to the Leap of Faith from eariler as Reckless Jack comes to the outside as they all celebrate RJ's win as the fans cheer like crazy.
Cole: And we haven't seen anything yet.
King: I know, we still have the ultimate NWS vs. Brotherhood match coming up.

The lights in the arena flicker different colors, but the pace of the flicker (or strobe) is so fast that it's hard to tell what colors they are. As this flickering occurs, slowly, in fades, the violent opening thunder claps of Stone Sours Reborn. The flickering of the lights vanishes and is replaced with a dark hole of nothingness, as the lights go out. The fans boo and cheer, because they recognize the face on the Xtreme Tron, they recognize the smirk that they've grown to respect over the past couple years.

Then suddenly the opening riff to the song begins to thrash the speakers, and the darkness shatters into a blinding world of blue, green, and gold. As the first verse to the song hits, MGK makes his way out, dressed in his ring attire, consisting of baggy red gym shorts, with the letters "MGK" stitched in the sides in black and white. His wet hair is slicked back. He crosses both arms over his chest in the fashion of an X, staring out into the mass humanity that stands before him. Then he starts his walk down the ramp, not even bothering to look at the cheering fans, and only focused on the ring. He stops midway down the ramp, and stares a hole right through the ring, his eyes locked and projecting an undeniable determination. He slides into the right and gets up to one knee, to soak in the now dim, but green lights shining down on him. Then he climbs to the middle turnbuckle and raises his left arm in the air, hands balled up in a fist. He grins, somewhat maliciously into the crowd, before hoping down.
I AM EVERYTHING
I AM ANYTHING
I AM AUTOMATIC
I AM YESTERDAY
I AM EVERYDAY
I AM GONNA BE
REBORRRRN
THIS IS THE START OF SOMETHING
As the music continues to blare over the speakers, he hops off the turnbuckle, and he begins to pace around the ring, amped up and ready to go.

King: MGK looks as focused as ever Cole.
Cole: He wants his title back that he believes he never lost, and he wants it back Tonight!
The lights dim to a black and blue aura, cue the plucking of a guitar, and Serj tankian's voice humming over the PA system.
SO I FELT LIKE THE BIGGEST ASS...HOLE!

Felt like the biggest asshole
when I killed your rock and roll
Mow down the sexy people
Rob Arnold runs out onto the stage to the sound of "Kill Rock 'N' Roll" By System Of A Down. He immediately recognizes the negative heat from the crowd and feeds from it, laughing at them, and proudly pointing to the XHF title around his waist. Smirking as per usual he moves onto the ramp. He pauses half way down and smiles. He then grabs the towel on his head and throws it to the floor, causing three white columns to fly up behind him.
Every time I look in your eyes, every day I'm watching you die
All the thoughts I see in you about
Rob walks on down towards the ring proudly wearing the XHF Title around his waist, then jogs the final few steps, and placing a knee on the apron. He pauses for another smirk, and then climbs in via the second rope and into the ring.
So I felt like the biggest asshole
(felt like the biggest asshole)
When I killed your rock n roll
(Mow down the sexy people)
Rob walks to a turnbuckle and climbs it, pushing his coat back so all can his his title, before raising his arms in the air with a smirk. He climbs down, and removes the coat, before moving into the corner of the ring.

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XHF World Championship
MGK vs. Rob Arnold (c)

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MGK stands in his corner bouncing back and forth from foot to foot with a smirk on his face rolling his wrist's in each hand. Rob takes the belt off his waist while staring down MGK he looks down at the World Championship one more time before nodding and handing it over to the Ref. The ref takes the belt and holds it high in the air then hands it off to time ring announcer. The ref call's for the bell and we are underway, MGK and Rob both come out of the corner's circling each other.
King: And here we go Rob's going to prove he deserves that World Title tonight Cole!
Cole: I dont know King, MGK seams as focused as ever to reclaim what he thinks is his.
Rob and MGK tie up in the middle of the ring, both jock for position, MGK twists and gets Rob in a side headlock, Rob takes a steep back and then shoves MGK forward off his head, MGK takes a run and bounces off the ropes, he rebounds and hits Rob with a shoulder tackle, Rob his the mat with a thud, MGK darts to the top ropes, he bounces off, Rob turns on the mat and rolls under MGK running by, Rob gets to his feet as MGK rebounds off the bottom ropes, Rob hits MGK with a hip toss and foat's over into a pin 1..quick kick out by MGK. Rob starts driving his right fist into MGK's forehead.
King: Look at rob go! He's a fighting Champion!
Cole: Well at least he outlasted more then six move's this time.
Rob keeps punching and punching till the Ref makes him stop, the Ref yells at Rob about the closed fists, Rob stomp at him and yell's that HE'S the world champ! Then he stands over MGK yelling "Im the world champion not you!" as Rob is yelling MGK lifts his leg quickly to hit Rob square in the side of the head with a loud crack, Rob stumbles to the side holding the side of this head and lands on the 2nd robe laying there holding his temple, MGK jumps to his feet and bounces off the far ropes and drives the back of his leg on the back of Rob sitting on him on the 2nd rope. Rob bounces off the rope and lays on the mat, MGK goes between the 2nd and top rope to the outside of the ring, he grabs the top rope and sling shots him self back in with a leg drop over the top rope onto Rob's neck. MGK gets to his feet and pull's Rob up by the hair, he puts Robs head under his arm then pick him up vertically, he then quickly snaps downward with a brainbuster. He goes for the cover quickly, One.. Two kick out!
Cole: MGK is in the zone right now taking total control over this match!
King: Rob is just toying with him Cole you'll see.
MGK picks Rob up off the mat and irish whips him into the near left corner, MGK hops to the far right corn and starts to run at Rob, MGK goes for a yakuza kick in the corner but Rob ducks out of the way at the last second causing MGK's right leg to get caught up over the top turn buckle, Rob jumps and hit's MGK square in the chest with a drop kick causing MGK to spill out over to the ring side floor. Rob rolls under the bottom rope and grabs MGK by the hair, he ram's MGK's head onto the crowd barrier, Rob then grabs MGK by the arm and whips him into the ring steeps, MGK hits the steps with his legs and flips head over foot to the other side of the steps. The Ref is yelling for Rob to get the match back inside the ring. Rob just waves him off and walks over to MGK as if he's stalking him. Rob picks MGK up by the hair and starts to slap him a bit and doing some trash talking.
King: See I told ya Cole Rob was just toying with MGK.
Cole: No now he's just being down right disrespectful.
Rob rolls MGK back into the ring and picks him but by the hair once more, he grabs MGK with a front face lock He quickly snaps MGK backwards with a quick suplex, Rob then grabs MGK from behind jamming his knee into MGK's back and pulling back on MGK's chin. The ref asks MGK if he wants to quit MGK shakes his hand no, Rob torques back more on MGK's head but MGK roll's his body to the side off Rob's knee, Rob quickly though gets to his feet and grabs MGK's head keeping him bent over Rob starts drilling each knee into MGK's mid section moving them backwards into the far right corner. Rob then quickly irish whips MGK to the near right corner MGK hits his back hard on the turnbuckle and falls forward. Rob holds both his fist up over his head posing for the crowd singling that the title is his.
Cole: He better not give MGK too much time to recover.
King: He has this in the bag Cole.
Rob make's his way over to MGK and as he gets him about half way to his feet by his hair MGK grabs Rob in a double leg take down, he float's over holding Rob's right leg and rolls him over into a single leg Boston crab, MGK pulls hard on Rob's leg the ref asks Rob if he wants to quit Rob shake's his head no and try's to reach behind his head to pull MGK's hair, MGK keeps his head forward, Rob is able to reach the left ropes though and grab's the bottom rope, The Ref tells MGK to break the hold, he starts to count...1...2...3...4 MGK breaks the hold and holds his hands up above his head. walking with a slight limp from the ring steps MGK slowly pull's Rob up to his feet, he grab's him by his arm and bends his knees to irish whip Rob to the right rope's Rob however reverses and whips MGK to the right hand side rope's Rob steps forward to hit MGK with his knee when he rebound's, but MGK jumps just before the ropes and springboards off of them flipping over Rob and grabbing his head in one swift motion and planting Rob's head to the mat with a reverse DDT.
Cole: What a move by MGK!
King: Luck it was all luck!
MGK slowly goes for the cover, 1..2..kick out! MGK slaps his hand on the math and rises to his feet, pulling Rob up with him by the hair, MGK picks Rob up in a scope slam type fashion but then brings Rob down on his knee in a backbreaker, he drops Rob to the mat and goes for a cover, 1..2..kick out once more by Rob Arnold. MKG pick's Rob up once more and scope slams him to the right side of the ring, MGK run's and bounces off the left hand side ropes hops over Rob and spring boards him self off the middle rope into a moonsault, right as MGK is about to land on Rob, Rob rolls to the right just barely getting out of the way in time, MGK bounces off the mat chest first. Rob pulls him self up with the ropes and quickly pounces on MGK for the cover, 1..2. kick out by MGK, quickly Rob grabs MGK by the hair and put's him in a sleeper hold. Rob flexes to get a tight grip on MGK's head, MGK in a sitting possession and Rob is on one knee for leverage, MGK starts to slap his hand on the mat causing the fans to clap for him, with each clap MGK slowly works his way up to one knee then too his feet, Rob shakes his head no as MGK works his way to his feet and turn's he push's Rob finally off his head causing Rob to run toward the right hand side rope's Rob bounces off the ropes and ducks under a close line by MGK MGK turns quickly as Rob bounces off the right hand side ropes and hits MGK with a diving STO!
King: The Lancaster Bomber! This match is over Cole!
Rob goes for the cover, 1..2..kick out once more by MGK. Rob starts to get frustrated and starts to yell at the ref backing the ref into the corner while slapping his own hand quickly 3 time's, MGK gets to his feet and bolts for Rob, Rob hears MGK coming and quickly ducks under the way causing MGK to crash into the Ref causing the ref to hit the turnbuckles hard and falls flat to the mat. MGK looks down at the Ref in shock as Rob drops to one knee and low blow's MGK in the corner, MGK drops to both kneess with his eyes almost rolling into the back of his head.
Cole: No! Come on now this match should be over!
King: The Ref didnt see it Cole.
Cole: We need a Ref out here now!
Rob grabs MGK's left leg and drag's him as he slides under the ring rope, Rob now on the outside drag's MGK to the ring post with each leg on either side of the ring post, he take's MGK's right leg and whip's it towards the post causing MGK's ankle to hit the post hard. Rob grins out towards the crowd as MGK pulls his leg in holding his right ankle, Rob mocks the crowd before looking under the ring, he pulls something out and hold's it high above his head.
Cole: Oh come on!
King: He's got his meat tenderizer Cole!
Rob roll's back into the ring with the meat tenderizer mallet, he measures MGK up and drives the mallet hard down onto MGK's right ankle, he does it repeatedly over and over like a man possessed, he finally stops and raises his hands flailing his arms to the side he toss's the mallet out of the ring as the Ref starts to shake his head and recover for getting smashed into the turn buckle, Rob grab's MGK by the hair and gets him to his feet, MGK hobbles on his left foot not able to brace him self with his right leg, Rob grab's MGK by the throat and pushes him toward the left ropes yelling in his face that he's the champion and not him. Rob then toss's MGK's arm over his head and picks him up in a choke slam drilling MGK hard down to the mat. Rob goes for a cover hooking one leg, the Ref slowly make's his way over and starts to count, 1....2....just as his hand is about to come down he sees MGK's foot on the bottom rope, the Ref waves off the 3 count as he shakes his head slowly getting back to his feet, Rob jumps to his feet angrily and starts to stomp on MGK's head.
Cole: He just cant seam to find away to beat MGK.
King: It's only a matter of time now Cole. Its just a matter of time.
Rob picks MGK up by the hair and irish whips him to the far right ropes, MGK rebounds off the ropes limping a bit favoring his left leg, MGK duck's under a closeline by Rob and stops shortly they both turn to face each other and MGK goes for a kick to the gut, Rob catches MGK's right leg though shaking his head no, but MGK hops on his good leg and plant's a stiff enzigeri to the back of Rob's head. Rob stagers a bit as MGK wasnt able to get everything behind the kick, MGK make's his way towards Rob, MGK reaches for Rob but Rob turns quickly and grab's MGK and plants him to the mat quickly with the London Underground.
King: London Underground out of no where!
Cole: This can not bode well for the challenger.
Rob slowly make's his way to cover MGK he hooks the right leg, 1..2..KICK OUT! Rob just sits up in shock pulling his hair now, he hits his fists on the mat and gets to his feet, grab's MGK's right leg as MGK try's to get to his feet, Rob locks in the Icebreaker right in the middle of the ring, MGK however is on one leg so Rob doesnt have the move locked in as tight as he'd like, MGK hops on his left foot a few time's then twists and kick's Rob square in the chest forcing Rob off his right leg and to bounce off the far right ropes. MGK gets to his feet, Rob comes at him but MGK kick's him swiftly in the gut and with one fluid motion plants Rob down with a DDT. Both men lay there as the Ref looks at both of them and then starts to count. 1...2...3...4...5...6 both men start to move trying to get to their feet, 7...8... Rob gets to his feet first but just a split second before, MGK goes for a wide haymaker but Rob ducks under it, he turn's and kicks the twisting MGK in the gut and pick's him up in a fisherman carry.
King: I think it's time for the Bristol Driver!
Cole: He hit's this, this match is over.
Rob carry's MGK on his shoulders to the middle of the ring, he swings MGK out but in one fluid motion MGK hooks Rob's arm and counters the Bristol Driver with a deep twisting arm drag, Rob goes flipping over and hits the mat hard on his back MGK quickly floats over Rob while hooking his arm to cause Rob to go to his chest on the mat, MGK then hook's in the Damage Plan.
Cole: Damage Plan! Can Rob get to the ropes!
King: Sure he can Cole he's the champion for a reason!
Rob reaches out to the ropes but he's about an arm's length away, he's fighting off the hold though as MGK torques back harder on the face lock, Rob trys dragging him self closer to the rope's, He's about half a arm away now as MGK pulls back even more screaming for Rob to tap, The ref keep's asking Rob if he wants to submit Rob keep's pulling him self to the ropes, he's about a finger length away now before MGK pushes with his feet to twist Rob's arm away from the rope, MGK pulls back on the move even more, we can see a chair slide into the ring behind the ref, Rob's hand move's upwards as if he's thinking about taping out, MGK is yelling at him to tap he has the move in so tight that he doesnt see James Franklin Karn coming towards him from behind the ref with a chair. JFK shoves the Ref aside and swing's the chair like a baseball bat straight towards MGK's head, you can hear the crack of the skull on the chair from outside the building, The Ref call's for the bell as MGK fall's to a lump letting the Damage Plan hold go on Rob Arnold. Rob roll's out of the ring holding his arm, the Ref comes running up and tries to bring the XHF title into the ring.
Your winner of the match by DQ and NEW XHF Champion: MGK
Cole: But the title can change hands on a Disqualification!
King: Damnit!
JFK ignoring the announcing, grabs MGK and pick's him up by the hair, he whips MGK hard into the top right corner MGK hits the turn buckles hard and slouches on them hold him self up on the top ropes. JFK grins to him self as he pulls out two pair's of handcuffs he kicks MGK in the gut a few time's causing MGK to sit. JFK grab's MGK's left hand handcuffs it to the far right ropes, then he handcuffs MGK's right hand to the upper rope's causing MGK to be handcuffed in the corner facing out towards JFK. MGK looks to be out on his feet JFK rips his own shirt off and the slap's MGK a few time's yelling at him to wake up, JFK pulls a mic out from his back pocket.
Come on baby Mikey! Wake up Baby Mikey! DONT YOU WANT TO HEAR WHAT I HAVE TO SAY BABY MIKEY!?
JFK slaps MGK a few more time's and MGK finally raises his head, it bit dazed but also quite angry. JFK grins to him self as MGK trys to move towards him but cant.
Didn't I warn you that I was going to do this MGK? Start ot break you down? Start to take away everything you took away from me? Tonight it starts with your health, and sooner or later it's going to happen with your precious World Title!
JFK slaps MGK a few more time's MGK getting angry now trying to get to JFK but the handcuffs allow no give. The Ref try's to get between JFK and MGK but JFK just shoves the Ref out of the ring, JFK grab's MGK by the chin and puts him eye to eye with him self.
You listen and you listen good, you son of a bitch, everything I've gone through, all the pain, the torment, the unloving household, all the thing's I've missed out on was because of you baby Mikey.
MGK pulls his head away from JFK and spits in his face. JFK straightens himself up and wipes the spit from his face while picking up the chair, JFK then quickly turn's and brings the chair down hard onto MGK's head causing the chair to wrap over his head JFK leaves the chair on MGK's head and gets right in his face once more, MGK looks to be out.
YOUR THE BASTARD SON OF A WHORE AND YOU DIDNT EVEN KNOW IT! HOW'S IT FEEL TO BE THE CAUSE OF A FAMILY BREAKING UP MIKEY? HUH!?
All of security now rushes the ring and grab JFK away from MGK. JFK is kicking and yelling at MGK as the security group pulls him out of the ring while a bunch of refs attend to MGK trying to get him uncuffed.
Cole: What a crazy situation folks but we are out of time! We'll see you soon with an update on MGK!
King: I wonder who his daddy is! Oh my!