Battle of Britain III
Oct 28, 2024 16:42:00 GMT -5
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WUK Proudly Presents:
Battle of Britain III
October 28th, 2024
Live from the O2, London
"Heaven take my soul, and England keep my bones! This England never did, nor never shall, Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself"
-William Shakespeare, King John
Donzig: Mr. Todd?
The figure stared out across the lights of London below, and in the distance one could see the O2 arena. The camera looked over the shoulder of an unseen figure wearing a mask, and the figure before the window turned to reveal the masked face of Donzig. He swept forward, fingers moving absently.
Donzig: You are young
Life has been kind to you
You will learn
There's a hole in the world like a great black pit
And the vermin of the world inhabit it
And its morals aren't worth what a pig can spit
And it goes by the name of London
Donzig paused before the figure, leaning down slowly. And the figure twitched, trying to escape its bonds. It struggled, moving from side to side as the Hannibal Lector-style mask was reflected in the metal face of the Scourge.
The slightly off key, rasping voice rose once more in song.
Donzig: At the top of the hole sit a privileged few
Making mock of the vermin in the lower zoo
Turning beauty to filth and greed
I too have sailed the world and seen its wonders
For the cruelty of men is as wondrous as Peru
But there's no place like London
He drew back, staring.
Donzig: Is everything alright Mr. Todd?
Donzig: I beg your indulgence, Antony
But my mind is far from easy
In these once familiar streets
I feel shadows, everywhere….
He stopped, looking away before he paced back and forth. He paced alot the bound figure had come to know, the Scourge was a restless thing. Donzig stared out the window again.
Donzig: He hasn’t noticed you’re missing yet. You two have a very strange marriage, but that is no concern of mine. You see I have nothing but time, my old friend. You know that by now, I am eternal.
Immortal.
But he will realize it soon, and when he does?
It will be too late.
The masked figure gave a muffled cry, struggling once more as Donzig started to laugh. That horrible rasping inhuman laugh, a gurgling and hissing like a machine mocking humans.
Match:The Battle of Britain 2024
Breton Warfare
The camera pans across the crowd inside the O2 arena, and they are going wild as pyro blasts inside and outside of the building. Signs can be seen in the rows of fans, and some of them read:
"Where in Scotland is the city of Parts Unknown?"
Or
“Katie moss, arsenal, my wife, work - that order”!
Another simply reads: Spike Kane for MP!
Then the camera settles on the announce table, and the WUK crew greets the viewers.
Torchwood: Welcome to Battle of Britain III! I am Sir Arthur Torchwood, and I am joined as always by Jeremy Tucker and Andrew Fulton Jr.!
Tucker: This is the highlight of the year! This is the biggest show in WUK!
Fulton: There will be no highlights as long as that Vantablack Fraud has the WUK Heavyweight Title!
Tucker: Lord Dominicus is a better champion than other people I could name!
Torchwood: Lads, the King could be watching!
Frank Salazar walks into the ring, and lifts his mic as he holds up a hand.
Salazar: This is the Battle of Britain match! This is Breton Warfare!
The fans cheer!
Salazar: Two men will enter the ring, and at a one minute interval another participant will enter the ring! Elimination is by pinfall or submission, and the last man standing will be the winner!
The winner will face the WUK Heavyweight Champion at the main event of New Years Brawl! Live from Valhall Arena in Oslo, Norway!
The fans cheer wildly, and Frank motions to the back.
Salazar: Entering at Number One, he is one half of the Oblivion Death Squad! Fighting out of Donzig-gun at 330 pounds! He is Mormo!
The fans are on their feet as the hulking brute called Mormo storms down the ramp, he is wearing the black fatigues of the ODS as he glares around him. His face hidden behind the skull shaped tactical mask, he hammers a fist into his chest before he batters them against the stairs. He steps between the ropes, running them before he yanks off the mask.
Torchwood: One half of one of the most dangerous teams in the XHF!
Tucker: Donzig’s monster in at one!
Frank Salazar looks at his card, a brow lifting.
Salazar: And entering at number two–
Tucker: No!
Fulton: Oh, shit.
Salazar: Entering at number two, he is one half of the Oblivion Death Squad! Fighting out of Donzig-gun at 290 pounds! MOLOCH!
The fans are losing their minds as Moloch stalks down the ramp, and he pauses to point at the ring. The two stare each other down, then Moloch nods before he rips off his mask. He rolls inside the ring, and Mormo starts stomping away at him.
Torchwood: He gives his children the names of devils because Hell is empty!
Tucker: I can’t believe this!
Moloch and Mormo are firing off punches and kicks at each other, the two battering each other back and forth with wild abandon before Moloch goes to fire Mormo across the ring. Mormo reverses, and Moloch is hit with a spinebuster that sends a groan through the O2!
Fulton: As we learned during the summer of 2023, and the absence of the Scourge Donzig-gun are a pack of wolves! They will fight for dominance in the pack!
Mormo grabs his brother, ripping him to his feet before he shoves him hard into the corner. He drops back, and charges forward looking for the boot. But Moloch gets out of the way, and whirls him around with a headbutt!
Then he strains, struggling to lift the bigger man before he hammers into the turnbuckle with a BUCKLE BOMB!
He stumbles, holding his back as he shoves the referee aside as Mormo struggles to rise.
Tucker: The Death Squad showing no brotherly love here in the beginning of this match!
Torchwood: God help whoever walks down that ramp next.
Moloch walks in, and grabs for Mormo only to be sent flying by a thrust kick! And then Mormo starts hammering down on his back. Then -
Salazar: Entering the ring from the Far Distant Future, at 225 pounds! This is Fury!
Tucker: The dangerous Fury enters at three, and he needs to be very careful!
Fulton: I hope Fury’s brother kicks Cheez’s ass!
The fans boo as Fury runs down the ring, and he climbs inside with a roar of challenge. And he runs at the back of Moloch, firing off a few Muy Thai kicks before he is whipped around by Mormo who cracks a forearm across his face before firing him at the ropes!
REALITY FALLS!
The fans explode, and Moloch goes for the cover.
He is ripped to his feet by Mormo, and the pair start arguing in Albanian.
Torchwood: The Death Squad arguing over who gets the pin!
Mormo shoves past Moloch, and is whipped around to be cracked with a few hard punches. He is fired at the ropes, and comes off with a Big Boot that sends Moloch flying. And he hammers his fists at his chest before Fury leaps onto his back!
Tucker: Fury looking for the submission!
Fury tightens his arms, and Mormo flails before he runs himself at the corner. Fury is smashed against the turnbuckles, and he ripped free before heavy arms are dropped across his back! POWERBOMB!
COVER!
1…..
….2….
…..KICKOUT!
Mormo fumes, and grabs Fury by the throat with both hands as he rises. And then Fury reaches down to gouge at his eyes! The fans boo, and Fury drops free only to grabbed by Moloch who drives him back with hard stiff punches.
Fulton: This is my favorite match!
Torchwood: Once a year is enough!
Frank rises, even as Mormo flies across the ring and spears Moloch as Fury escapes at the last minute! A groan through the arena, and then Frank speaks.
Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, representing the Nightbreed! He is one half of the Cryptid Cabal, this is the Owlman of Cornwall! ARVIND SHAKAR!
‘Zeal & Andor’ blasts across the O2, and the fans finally get to cheer as Arvind Shakar sweeps from the back. He stares at the ring, nodding slowly before he pulls off his own mask before he heads down the ramp. He leaps onto the apron, scrambling onto the ringpost before he looks down before hitting a huge dropkick on Mormo! The fans explode as he is rocked off his feet, and Shakar whirls to snap a kick across the face of Fury!
Then he come face to face with Moloch, and he is caught with a stiff kick to the stomach! Moloch lifts him for the brainbuster, but Shakar hits a few quick knees downward before he slithers free! And he hits the RECOIL!
Tucker: Shakar coming in hot!
Torchwood: The Owlman of Cornwall is not showing any fear to this murderer’s row inside the ring!
Shakar dives for the cover!
1……
…..2….
…..MOLOCH FLINGS HIM OFF!
The fans groan, and the monster rises with a roar. Fury hits a superkick! Moloch is rocked backwards, and Shakar stares before he leaps at the middle rope before nailing the Crown of Stolas!
Moloch drops, and Shakar makes the cover with Fury holding him down!
1….
…..2….
…….THREE!
Salazar: Moloch has been eliminated!
The fans cheer wildly, and Shakar and Fury share a look before Fury is grabbed from behind by Mormo!
OBLIVION DRIVER!
Fulton: Fury broken in half!
Shakar hits the ropes, and comes off with a flurry of blows into Mormo! But the big man of the ODS is enraged, and hits a thunderous headbutt before he grabs Shakar by the throat with both hands!
DOUBLE CHOKESLAM!
The fans boo, and Mormo glares around before he grabs Fury once more with a shake of his head.
The O2 goes wild!
Salazar: Entering at 226 pounds, he is the Best Bout Machine! This is the Last Crusader! JASON LONG!
The fans cheer as Long appears with a blast of pyro, and his eyes lock on Mormo. The monster of Donzig-gun tosses aside Fury, and heads for the ropes ignoring the referee. And the Last Crusader and Donzig’s Killing Machine meet on the ramp fists flying!
Tucker: Mormo has his orders, as did all of Donzig-gun: destroy Jason Long.
Torchwood: Jason Long to face Donzig and WUK Champion Lord Dominicus in County Wexford at the next Legacy for the X-Crown!
Fulton: The Vantablack Gloryhog!
Inside the ring, Fury is on his feet facing down the Owlman of Cornwall. And they start trading shots, and the fans are cheering before Fury rolls behind Shakar looking for a suplex! But Shakar breaks free, and fires him at the ropes before hitting a huge dropkick!
Fury drops, and Shakar climbs the ropes!
WINGS OF LAKSHMA!
COVER!
1….
…..2…
…..KICKOUT!
Tucker: So close!
Mormo meanwhile is outside the ring, dropping heavy chops across Long who has bent across the barricade. Long is yanked from the barrier, and hurled towards the ring as Mormo stomps after him with wild eyes.
Shakar sees it coming, and leaps onto the ropes to drop down on the monstrous Soulless Minion of Orthodoxy! The fans explode, and Long nods at Shakar before they haul Mormo upwards!
Fury rolls to the outside, and adds his strength to them!
TRIPLE POWERBOMB!
Torchwood: It’s every man for himself, but no one wants to face the monster Mormo!
The three men stare at each other, and then Fury hits a superkick on Shakar! And then Long is on him, dropping him across the ring apron before rolling him into the ring.
Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, he is one half of the Imperial Catch Kings! Weighing in at 200 pounds! He is One Tough Cunt, Miles O’Hara!
‘Us vs. Them’ by Suicide Boys fills the air, and O’Hara charges into the ring. He starts throwing punches at Shakar, before he turns his attention to Fury! The fans are cheering, and then he turns only to be caught by Long!
The Last Crusader fires him at the ropes for PHASMOPHOBIA! Then Long turns and is drilled by the Recoil! The fans cheer, and then Fury is ripped from the ring to be slammed against the barricade before Shakar gapes as Mormo crawls inside.
Tucker: Battered but still standing!
Torchwood: Mormo scares me half to death, lads!
Mormo grabs Shakar as he throws a kick, and plants him with a suplex! Then he stomps down on him, before he grabs the onrushing O’Hara to deliver a POWERSLAM! The fans boo, and Mormo wipes a hand across his mouth before he drops for the cover!
1….
…..2….
……THREE!
Salazar: Miles O’Hara has been eliminated!
Mormo rises, and he grabs Shakar once more!
OBLIVION DRIVER!
COVER!
1….
…..2…
…….THREE!
The fans boo, and the angry Mormo grabs Long by the throat in one hand and Fury in the other.
Salazar: Entering the ring at number 7, fighting out of the High Roller’s Club at 225 pounds! He is the American Icon, Preston Andre Reese!
Pyro hits and Reese comes from the back, spreading his arms wide before he flings off his coat. Then he heads down the ramp, smirking at the jeering fans.
Tucker: Fulton would sit down!
Fulton: I am on my feet for the next winner of Battle of Britain!
The distraction allows Fury and Long to escape, and Fury hammers away at Mormo before he tries for a suplex! Mormo flings him aside, and hits a huge clothesline! Then he turns to be caught by a chopblock from Long! The fans cheer, and Long hits a quick DDT before he turns to find himself face to face with Reese!
Torchwood: Reese talking alot of trash here!
Tucker: Probably telling Long about his dad.
Fulton: You mean BWA Hall of Famer, and Hollywood Legend Sheldon Reese?
Tucker: Why me!
Long seems not amused, and fires off a few punches that rock Reese backwards! Then Reese starts firing back, and the fans give a cheer as they start:
Fans: BOO! YAY! BOO! YAY!
Then Reese ducks low, and hits quick knee before he drops Long with a DDT! He smirks as he rises, and then screams as two hands wrap around his throat!
DOUBLE HANDED CHOKE SLAM!
Fans: THANK YOU MORMO! THANK YOU MORMO!
Mormo fumes, and starts for the cover before he is spun around by Fury. Fury is talking his own brand of trash, and Mormo listens before he starts throwing punches. And the pair go back and forth as the fans cheer.
The fans are on their feet, and Ryan Young appears on the ramp with his eyes locked on the ring!
Salazar: Entering the ring at this time at 210 pounds, he is the Messiah of the Knee Strike! This is RYAN YOUNG!
Young charges down the ramp, and he wastes no time flying into the ring. He runs at Reese, driving a stiff knee into his face before he hits a snap suplex on the rising Long! Fury turns from Mormo, and lunges for him only to be caught with a Spinning Hook Kick!
The fans explode, and Young faces off with the hulking Mormo before he hits the ropes to come off! Mormo grabs for him, but Young is too fast darting past him to come off the other side of the ring!
NIRVANA!
Mormo’s nose is busted open, and he drops like a rock!
COVER!
1….
…..2….
……..THREE!
Salazar: Mormo has been eliminated!
The fans cheer, and Young rises only to be attacked by Fury! Long and Reese are still throwing punches and grappling in the corner.
Reese snaps Long at the ropes, and is caught with a ripcord knee! And Long goes after him as Fury presses his sneak attack on Young, and the fans are on edge as Salazar speaks.
Salazar: Entering the ring from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania! Weighing in at 225 pounds! This is SEEEEEETH DILLIIIIIIIGEEEEEEER!
"Timebomb" by Beck blasts into the arena and all the lights change to a cool shade of neon blue. Seth Dillinger struts out to the top of the ramp wearing sunglasses, jeans, and a button-down shirt with the top two buttons undone. The crowd claps and cheers for the fan favorite. He can't help but smile as he pulls his sunglasses down and winks at the crowd, making women and men alike cheer even louder.
"We've got a warning light,
We've got a warning light!"
The lights in the arena shift to an alarm/siren shade of red as Seth finally marches down the ramp. He pauses at the bottom and stops to high five a few fans and sign an autograph or two before making his way all the way around the ring and running up the opposite steps.
Seth dives inside of the ring, and grabs Fury before firing him across the ring. He levels him on the rebound with a clothesline, and then he points at Young!
NIRVANA!
Cover!
1….
….2…
……THREE!
Salazar: Fury has been eliminated!
The fans cheer, and Seth Dillinger and Ryan Young stare at each other across the ring. Long rolls inside, and stares at them as well. The fans are going wild, and then Reese comes off the ropes onto Long with a double axe handle!
STARKILLER!
Fans: FUCK YOU REESE! FUCK YOU REESE!
Fulton: People in London have no respect for greatness!
Reese laughed, smirking as he turned only to be grabbed by Seth! Seth hit the DDT, and Reese sprawled in a heap before Seth shrugged to Young. Young ripped Reese to his feet, and delivered a quick suplex!
The fans were going wild!
Torchwood: XHF legends dissecting Reese!
Tucker: Fulton are you crying?
ACID RAIN!
COVER!
1….
……2…
…….THREE!
Salazar: Reese has been eliminated!
The lights start flashing gold and green as the song "Here Comes the Money" begins to play. As the music starts to end you can hear the sound of the engine of Sean Alex Junior's 1963 Ferrari 250 GTO a classic car that sells for 70 million dollars. He parks it right outside the ring as he gets out, he walks over to a random fan handing them the title to the car and the keys before jumping up into the ring.
Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, he is Money Bags! Sean Alex Junior!
He rolls inside the ring, smirking at the three inside before Long comes off the ropes with the GOD HAND!
Money Bags drops, and Long makes the cover!
1…
….2….
……THREE!
Salazar: Sean Alex Junior has been eliminated!
Tucker: Nice car!
The three legends of the XHF faced off, circling around each other slowly. Then Dillinger lunged for Long, and they locked up as they struggled back and forth. They hit the ropes, and the fans were cheering even before Young darted in! He grabbed Dillinger’s waist, and yanked him backwards before ducking under a kick from Seth.
He lunged, going for the roll up!
Seth kicked out! Young rose only to be spun around by Long, who cracked a forearm across his face before firing him at the ropes!
BLADE RUNNER!
Cover!
1….
….2….
……KICKOUT!
Long rose, and Seth was on him! DOUBLE ARM DDT!
He goes for the cover, but Long rolls to the outside!
Young and Dillinger face off, nodding at each other before Salazar rose.
Salazar: Representing Team Fairtex, fighting out of Bangkok, Thailand! This is Tong Fairtex!
The fans cheered as the UFC fight song remix hit, and Tong charged down the ramp. He leapt onto the apron, and then came off it with a dropkick on Dilliger! Seth was staggered, and then Tong fired off a quick snap kick!
Young spun him around, hitting an uppercut!
Torchwood: Tong a noted striker looking to take down one of these legends!
Of course, Jason Long rose from ringside and then stared as a figure rose from the crowd. The fans parted like a wave as the Scourge was among them. Long jerked away, but it was too late!
BLACK MIST!
Tucker: This is bullshit! He is not even in the match!
Fulton: Go tell him, man!
Long howled, rubbing at his eyes as Donzig slithered across the barricade with a chair in hand. And he cracked it across the head of Long as he lunged blindly, and then he drops it!
REAPER’S TOUCH!
Torchwood: Long is out cold!
Young sees what is going on, and turns to stare at Donzig who glares back at him with black mist like some foul drool dripping down his mask. The Scourge hisses, and delivers a final stomp to Long’s back before he steps back into the crowd as Young starts for the ropes.
Tucker: Ryan Young has seen enough!
Fulton: Ryan Young needs to be careful, he has a match to win!
EMTs run down to the ring, and check on Long as the three in the ring keep trading shots.
Torchwood: Donzig could have injured Jason Long! This is terrible!
The fans in London go wild as the lights die, and then flare an angry red. And the Baroness sweeps from the back, her arms lifting her long coat as she lifts her head with an evil grin on her black painted lips.
Salazar: Entering the ring at number twelve, she is the Baroness of the WUK, she is the Lady of Donzig-gun! This is Sinclair Godfrey!
The three in the ring were battling back and forth, and then Tong comes off the ropes to be leveled withe a knee strike from Young! The fans pop, and he makes the cover!
1….
…..2….
…….THREE!
Salazar: Tong Fairtex has been eliminated!
The fans cheer, and fall silent as a stretcher rolls past with Long on it with a neck brace. Dillinger and Young watch, Dillinger leaning in the corner as Young leans on the ropes. Both of them look at the Baroness who seems amused.
Torchwood: Young and Dillinger wise enough to know Godfrey is dangerous, and a multiple time champion.
Tucker: The first LWA Women’s Champion, Commonwealth Champion, and holder of several REIGN plates.
Sinclair waits, smirking.
Tucker: Oh no.
Fulton: Unlucky number indeed.
The lights go down again, and the EMTs are scattered as someone flings the stretcher with Long on it over atop the ramp. Then that figure stomps down the ramp, heading for the ring as Frank speaks.
Salazar: Entering at Number Thirteen, he is the Empty Hand! Representing Donzig-gun at 253 pounds! This is GAVIN DRAKE!
Torchwood: Young and Dillinger need to be careful!
The Baroness and the Butcher smirk at each other, and then head for opposite sides of the ring. Circling slowly as Young and Dillinger with practiced ease turn their attention to each side, and then Drake makes the first move!
Dillinger meets him at the ropes, firing off puches and kicks before Drake flings him backwards! Young meanwhile grabs for Sinclair, who sprays off the Black Mist! But Young jerks away, and yanks her inside the ring.
Sinclair starts to rise, but is flung backwards by a Saito Suplex! Young drops back, ready with the knee before he is knocked aside by Seth who is tossed his way by Drake! The fans explode, and the Empty Hand charges in.
LARIAT!
Seth drops, and Drake sneers before he grabs for Young! Young ducks behin him, and locks on the sleeper hold! The fans cheer, and Young rocks backwards as his arms tighten! Drake tries to shake him off, and the fans are going wild.
Sinclair is on her feet, and fires off a brutal looking Superkick that nearly hits Drake to force Young off. She points at him, barking orders before Drake hauls him upwards!
REIGNMAKER!
Tucker: Young leveled by the F5!
Torchwood: That woman is a menace!
Sinclair smirks, and locks on the BLACK OATH as Young starts to rise while Drake goes after Dillinger.
Young claws at her hands, shaking his head before he grabs for the ropes! He misses, and then rolls backwards as she tightens the hold!
ROLL UP!
Sinclair tries to escape, but Young has her trapped!
1….
…..2….
…….Drake dives across the ring, and misses!
……THREE!
Salazar: Sinclair Godfrey has been eliminated!
The fans jeer, and Sinclair is furious as she rises. Drake stares at her, and her eyes narrow before she whirls to drive a superkick on the seated Young! Then she rolls to the outside, cursing at the referee as Drake dives for the cover!
1….
…..2….
……KICKOUT!
Fulton: Sinclair almost stole that one!
Salazar: Entering the ring at this time out of Compton, he is Doc Holiday!
The fans cheer as Doc runs to the ring, he rolls inside to leap on Drake battering away at him before he drops back. Then he fires off a superkick, and Drake is driven back!
NEON CLASH!
Tucker: Seth nearly took Doc’s head off!
Doc is in a heap, and Seth rises to look for the cover!
CLAYMORE!
Seth falls to the outside, and Drake glares down at Doc. He yanked him upwards, shaking his head before he flung him across his shoulders.
REIGNMAKER!
COVER!
1….
….2….
…..THREE!
Salazar: Doc Holiday has been eliminated!
The fans boo, and Drake smirks at them as he rises. And Ryan Young pounces, hitting a double knee strike into the corner that drops the Empty Hand against the ropes. He is dazed, and Young climbs the ropes to start hammering punches down on him!
Torchwood: Ryan Young bringing the fight to the Butcher of Donzig-gun!
Fulton: The Blood of Kings has been rocked!
EUROPEAN UPPERCUT!
AND AGAIN!
AND A THIRD!
Drake drops to the corner, and Young runs backwards before hitting the Double Knee Strike again!
COVER!
1….
…..2….
…….KICKOUT!
Tucker: So close!
The fans pop as ‘Metropolis (metal cover)’ blasts across the arena, and the one and only Lady Evil comes from the back. She spreads her arms wide, and then nods at the fans before heading down the ramp to roll inside.
Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, fighting out of Parts Unknown! She is Lady Evil!
Lady Evil wastes no time, exchanging a flurry of quick kicks on Young! She batters away at him, and then comes off the ropes with a running knee to Drake. And then she is dropped as Seth Dillingers comes off the ropes with a dropkick! The fans groan, and Seth shrugs before he fires her hard into the ropes!
SUNSET FLIP!
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…..2….
…….THREE!
Salazar: Lady Evil has been eliminated!
The fans boo, and Evil rolls from the ring as Seth turns his ire on the rising Drake. But then he is spun around, and caught with a quick suplex from Young! The fans cheer, and Young hits a quick kick into the face of the rising Drake! Then he grabs Seth, nailing a brutal Ushigoroshi before making the cover!
.1…..
…..2…
…..
……KICKOUT!
Torchwood: These two men know each other so well!
Tucker: Former XHF Tag Champions if my notes are right!
Young rolls to his feet, and turns before he is spun around to be caught with the Heart Punch by Drake! He staggers back, and Drake flings him hard into the corner before he grabs for Seth! Dillinger twists, and hits the KIP UP HURRICARANA!
The fans are on their feet!
COVER!
1….
…..2….
……KICKOUT!
Fulton: This is a battle for the ages!
Torchwood: I can’t believe what we are seeing!
The fans were going wild, and Frank rose.
Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, he is one half of Team Fairtex! This is Phantam Fairtex!
The fans cheer as Phantam rolls into the ring, and he launches himself at Seth. Firing off rapid fire Muy Thai kicks, hammering at his ribs and sides before he nails quick suplex! The fans groan, and Phantam turns before he is caught with a running knee from Young!
Fairtex drops, and the fans cheer as Young locks on the bridging sharpshooter! He leans back hard, and the fans are going wild as Phantam grabs for the ropes! He comes up short, and Young drags him back to the middle!
TAP!
Salazar: PHANTAM FAIRTEX has been eliminated!
Young rises, and lifts an arm as he looks back to Drake and Seth.
The fans are on their feet inside the O2, and the lights slash through the air as a figure clad in red and black dances from the back surrounded by a cloud of smoke. He nods his head, swaying before he starts down the ramp.
Salazar: Fighting out of Kyoto, Japan! He is the Red Slayer! This is TAKARU MATSUI!
The fans are eating it up as Matsu tosses off his coat, and climbs the stairs as he nods at the men in the ring before stepping through the ropes.
Torchwood: One of the most dangerous men in the XHF has arrived, the Red Slayer is here.
Tucker: A constant threat to champions in the WUK, Matsui is coming in fresh against these men!
The Red Slayer steps between the ropes, and nods before he drops back yelling for them to bring it on! Drake charges in, and Matsui hammers at him before he tosses Drake aside. Then he starts trading blows with Ryan Young, before he spins free after a vicious kick to come face to face with Seth Dillinger.
The fans explode as they start trading blows, and then Seth fires Matsui at the ropes! Matsui comes off hitting the Flying Armbar! Seth drops, struggling to escape as the hold is tightened! Then he presses Matsui against the mat.
1….
…..2….
…….KICKOUT!
Seth fires a kick at his head, but Matsui rolls back!
Fulton: This is epic!
The fans are cheering even as Frank rises again.
‘Remedy’ blasts across the arena, and Slam Two claps his hands as his son runs down the ramp with a chair in hands!
Salazar: Entering the ring at this time, David Slam the Third!
Slam Three rolls inside with the steel chair, and cracks it across the back of Seth! Then he drives the edge hard into the stomach of Matsui, and he smirks before he turns to find himself face to face with Drake.
He rips the chair backwards, but Drake tears it from his hand to throw it aside. Slam backs up, and Drake grabs him by the throat!
CHOPBLOCK FROM YOUNG!
The fans groan, and Young cracks a knee into the face of the rising Drake! Slam Three grabs Young, and hits a belly to belly suplex! Then he leaps off the ropes, dropping a leg across Young!
Tucker: The opportunistic Slam Three looking to steal a win!
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….2…
Slam is ripped backwards, and is dragged into the air by Gavin Drake! The Empty Hand is livid, and he snaps Slam Three at the ropes! LARIAT!
He drags him upwards, and hits the SECOND IMPACT ON THE CHAIR!
COVER!
1….
…..2…
……THREE!
Fulton: Slam Three broken in half!
Drake rises, and he turns only to be flattened by the Kinshasa!
COVER!
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Salazar: Slam Three and Gavin Drake have been eliminated!
The Red Slayer grins wickedly as he leans on the ropes, and Drake seethes as he rolls from the ring. His nose bleeds as he stares after the Slams, and then he grabs the chair to charge after them.
Inside the ring, Seth Dillinger, Ryan Young, and Takaru Matsui circle each other slowly. The three technica wrestlers probing for weaknesses before Matsui darts in firing off a few kicks at Young that he counters or dodges. Then he fires off a few of his own, and the pair battle back and forth before Seth Dillinger charges in with a dropkick!
Matsui stumbles back, and Seth fires Young at the ropes!
REVERSE!
SOUTH PHILADELPHIA STUNNER!
Cover!
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Torchwood: Rapid fire exchange!
Seth is on his feet, and then staggers back as a boot slams across his face. Takaru Matsui grabs him, nailing the exploder, then he nails another on Young! He drops back, dipping low before he comes up with one thing on his mind!
KINSHASA…..
DISCUS ELBOW STRIKE FROM YOUNG!
Fulton: Matsui is out cold!
Tucker: Oh, no! This isn’t over!
The fans go wild as the lights dim, and the monstrous figure of Black Phillip storms from the back. He stomps angrily, stalking back and forth before he starts down the ramp towards the ring. He snorts and roars, and then dives inside to level Seth with a spear as he turns!
Young runs at him, driving a knee into his masked face. Phillip staggers, and Young tries again before Phillip swats him down! The fans are still cheering for the big man, and he roars even as Matsui rolls to his feet before he comes flying forward!
FLYING TRIANGLE CHOKE!
The fans cheer, and Phillip struggles for a moment before he flings Takaru aside! A boot leveling the Red Slayer as he comes off the ropes!
Torchwood: The monster of the Night Breed going for the kill!
Tucker: Black Phillip on a rampage!
The Goatman roars, and grabs Seth to haul him to his feet. Seth claws at his face, hammering away before he is flung into the corner!
SPLASH!
Seth sags, and Phillip rise before stumbling as Young nails a few hard kicks to his side. Black Phillip lunges at him, but Young grabs is arm to twist it behind him! Phillip fires back into the corner, slamming him hard into Seth.
Salazar: The final entrant to the Battle of Britain, entering at number twenty! Entering at 203 pounds, he is one half of the Imperial Catch Kings! This is Nate Crowe!
Crowe charges the ring, a chair in hand! And he dives aside of Black Phillip, and cracks a chair across his back. Then another, and a third! The fans cheer, and he flings the chair aside before he comes off the ropes!
Phillip grabs him, and hits the FEAST FOR A THOUSAND YOUNG!
Cover!
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Tucker: Nate Crowe driven through the mat!
Phillip rises, and roars before he is caught with the NEON CLASH! The fans cheer, and Phillip turns only to be driven hard into the corner by NIRVANA! The Black Goat struggles to rise, and the Red Slayer crouches in the other corner before he comes flying across the ring!
KINSHASA!
Torchwood: Rapid fire barrage!
Fulton: Phillip is off his feet!
Seth leaps onto the ropes, and comes flying off!
ACID RAIN!
COVER!
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Salazar: Black Phillip has been eliminated!
Seth rolls aside, holding at his ribs as he shakes his head. And Matsui is on Young, battering away at with him with a flurry of strikes before he hits the Exploder! The fans are going wild as Matsui drapes himself down from the ropes before he rises to drop back.
His eyes locked on Young, and he waits for him to rise!
Fulton: If he nails the Kinshasa this could be all over!
NEON CLASH!
Takaru Matsui drops, and Seth rolls him up!
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Torchwood: Seth Dillinger taking out the Red Slayer!
Tucker: We are down to two!
Fulton: Former tag partners face off here at the end of Battle of Britain!
The fans are going wild as Seth rises, and gives a nod of respect to Matsui. Then he turns, and locks eyes with Young. The pair circle each other slowly, bumping knuckles before they lock up in the center of the ring.
They go back and forth, and hit the ropes before Young pushes Seth to the corner! EUROPEAN UPPERCUT! The fans groan, and Seth is nailed again befor Young drops back before he levels his fingers at Seth!
CORNER DOUBLE KNEE STRIKE!
Seth is down, and the fans cheer as Young drags him from the corner!
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……..THHHHHRRRR– KICKOUT!
Tucker: HOW!
The fans cheer, and Young speaks with the referee before he hauls Seth back to his feet. He delivers a few hard chops, and then fires him at the ropes! Seth reverses, and the pair nearly meet in the middle of the ring! Young comes off the far side, looking for Nirvana!
But Seth leaps off the other side, and hits the SOUTH PHILADELPHIA STUNNER!
The fans explode, and Seth crawls to his feet before he climbs the ropes.
ACID RAIN!
COVER!
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Salazar: The winner of the Battle of Britain, and facing the WUK Heavyweight Champion at New Years’ Brawl!
SEEEEEETH DILLLLLLLIIIIIIIINGEEEEER!
Seth walks across the ring, yanking Young to his feet. And the pair exchange words before Young leaves the ring, and the O2 arena is going wild.
Tucker: You better believe that Bloodied Fox and Lord Dominicus are both watching this match!
Torchwood: Uneasy is the head that wears the crown, lads!
