Post by Mongo the Destroyer on Sept 4, 2017 1:26:25 GMT -5
Supremacy
November 25th, 2007
Dean Smith Center, Chapel Hill, North Carolina. 21,572
Cole: And we are live here in North Carolina as the XHF presents Supremacy for what sure is going to be a night to remember.
King: That's right Cole, we might only have three Championship on the line tonight but they're all sure to deliver, and whats more we'll see two matches with nothing more than pride on the line.
Cole: And it looks like we're underway right now, and if Myron is able to pull off the win here tonight he'll get a shot at Nelly Angel.
King: Yea but I'll be damned if we'll see some TXA reject doing that here tonight.
The lights dim and the crowd goes silent as the sound of footsteps begin to overtake the PA System and words begin rolling across the Xtreme-Tron
It only takes one
One man to change the course of History
Your Hero Has Arrived
The stage begins to smoke up and the spotlight shines on the entrance way. The crowd begins to cheer softly as Trapt's "Stand Up" begins to play and Kris Quake comes running out onto the stage full of energy. He runs from one side of the stage to the other playing to the crowd and cuaseing there cheers to grow louder and louder before finally stopping back at the top of the ramp and he begins to walk down the ramp slowly slapping hands with the fans.
You planted the seed
How my anger has grown
Got an feeling inside that I can't seem to control
You wanna see a reaction
Come on and cut me down
You've gone as far as I'll go
Now you're crossing the line and I am letting you know
Well here's your reaction.
Kris Quake reaches the ring and leaps up onto the ring apron and looks around at the crowd that is now cheering loudly as he slowly reaches down and pulls the XHF Tag Team Championship from around his waist and raises it in the air causeing the crowd to cheer even louder. He lets loose a small grin before he leaps over the top rope into the ring and spins around with his arms spread out.
Stand up
I have had enough
Walk away before I finish what you started
Face to face I will put you in your place
End this game before I finish what you started
Face to face everything will change
Kris Quake stands in the center of the ring looking out at the crowd and nodding he head as the music cuts off.
Cole: Kris Quake making his return to the XHF ring tonight since facing Congo for the X*Crown Title.
King: Yea and Im sure it that time hes gotten more rusty than your lower region.
The houselights die as a message hits the screen.
'Only in darkness can there be light'
Suddenly the message starts to bleed, running down the screen. As if to follow this red lights hit the stage, picking out a figure that has now appeared, head bowed. Second pass and then, finally, the house lights return, signalling Dope Star Inc's 'Infection 13' to hit...
Standing on the stage is The Cyberstar, Myron Fox. Dressed in a black mesh top, with arms that hook over the thumbs, and black leather trousers, The Cyberstar throws back his long black hair to reveal brown eyes, ringed in black, burning to with energy. Finally ready, The Cyberstar sprints down the ramp and hits the ring...
Cole: Myron Fox looking for his first win in the XHF
King: And Im sure hell still be waiting after tonight, Quake going to show these TXAer just how to wrestle.
Singles Match
Kris Quake vs. Myron Fox
The bell is rang as the two high flyers begin to circle the ring before moving in and locking up, they struggle back and forth before breaking off, Quake moves in for another lock up but Fox quickly takes him down with an arm drag, Quake rolls to his feet as Fox charges at Quake, but Quake takes Fox down with a scissor sweep, Quake quickly lays in some kicks before letting Myron to his feet, Quake moves in and delivers a chop across Foxs chest, before giving another and finally whipping him across the ring, Quake looks to hit Fox with a back flip but Fox is able to land on his feet and jumps on the ropes coming back at Quake and hitting him square in the chest with a kick knocking him back into the ropes. Fox again charges Quake but Quake ducks and sends Fox over the top rope, but he lands on the apron, as Quake turns around Fox grabs him and suplexes him over the top rope and down onto the floor on the outside as both hit the mats hard.
Cole: Fox showing hes not just some fresh out of camp rookie.
King: Yea but Quakes got some ring rust.
The referee moves towards the ropes to check on the two before starting his count, it reaches four before Fox starts to climb to his feet, he pulls himself up by the apron and climbs into the ring before rolling out again, by this time Quake has started to pull himself up by the barricade, Fox grabs Quake and slams his head on the barricade before whipping him into the steps, hitting his back hard on the steel. Fox looks around at the crowd before leaping onto the barricade and running along them and jumping off looking to dropkick Quake into the step but at the last moment Quake moves leaving Fox to hit the steel as he screams in pain holding his legs.
Cole: Dear god Fox could have broken his legs!
King: Maybe thatll teach him to keep his feet on the ground proving he can use them again!
Quake slowly climbs up to his feet as the referee is out of the ring checking on Fox, Quake starts to stomp on Foxs feet until the referee pushes his away telling him to back off, Quake holds up his hands as the referee goes to signal for the team at the back but Myron grabs the referees foot and tell him no, before crawling towards the ring, Quake looks at Fox to the referee before shrugging and rolls into the ring as he looks out at Myron slowly climbing into the ring the pain on his face clearly visible, as he pulls himself into the ring and tries to use the ropes to stand up before collapsing under his feet. Quake approaches Fox and offers him a hand up but Myron slaps it away, Quake again shrugs before beginning to stomp away on Fox, pulling him up and hitting him with a suplex before rolling over and pulling Foxs leg up in a half Boston Crab, Fox again screams in pain as he bangs his fist on the mat trying to get out as the referee moves in to checks on Fox and ask him if he wants to throw in the towel.
Cole: Could be all over here for Fox.
King: And with it goes his shot at Nellys title.
Myron continues to try and escape refusing to tap as he starts to black out from the pain and soon collapses on the mat, the referee moves in to check on him and soon raises his arm and lets it fall to the mat before signally the count of one, he lifts it a second time and lets it fall to the mat before signally the count of two, he moves in again and lifts Myrons arm for the third and final time and lets it fall, it nearly hits the ground before Myron keeps it up, the adrenalin pumping through him as he starts to shake pushing himself up with his arms and rolls through grabbing Quake and locking him in a small package, the referee counts onetwoth-Quake kicks out and quickly gets to his feet as Myron uses the ropes to get to his and shakily walks into the middle of the ring as Quake knees him into the gut and throws him into the corner, Quake runs in and leaps into the air but Fox moves out from under him as Quake lands on the top rope and jumps back off flying at Fox but instead gets hit square in the face with the Vampires Kiss.
Cole: Quakes head just got kicked off.
King: Yeah but what damage has been done to Fox after that.
Both men are laying on the mat as Myron is holding his leg in pain, he slowly starts to crawl towards Quake and makes the cover as the referee counts onetwothre-No! Quake is able to get his shoulder up to Myrons disbelief. Myron crawls away towards the ropes and slowly uses them to get to his feet, as he slowly staggers near Quake, and he tries to stay on his feet before dropping to one knee but slowly getting up again as he stalks Quake, Quake slowly starts to get to his feet as Myron grabs him and hooks his neck looking to hit the Twisted Fate but Quake is able to push him off and into the Turnbuckle, as Quake goes for a German suplex but Quake fights him off with an elbow and turn around grabbing Quake and is able to his the Twisted Fate at last, but rather than going for the cover Myron starts to struggle up the turnbuckle as he slowly stands on the top rope and half flies, half falls hitting Quake with the Splatter Bomb as he makes the cover, the referee counts onetwothree!
WINNER Via Pinfall: Myron Fox!
Cole: He did it. Myron beat Quake!
King: Yeah but now hes got to beat Nelly, lets see how that injury he seems to have gotten tonight holds up when they face.
The referee moves over to the two bodies as he rolls Myron over and raises his hand before helping Fox up, Fox is shakey but pushes the referee away and stands by his own accord before leaving the ring and slowly makes his way to the back as we cut to commercial.
And after another technical failure we return to the ring as we see Obsidian is laying on the outside surrounded by the remains of a table as Sammie is sat on the turnbuckle looking down at what has just happened. Saber-Tron is back in the ring as he moves after Sammie but she comes off the top rope and takes him down with a hurricanranna, sending his across the ring, before staggering back towards Sammie as she grabs him and hit him with the Flaming Angel onto a chair! She stands up and is about to go for the cover when Matthews comes from no where and grabs her throwing her over the top rope before he dives on Saber-Tron as the referee counts one...two...three!
WINNER and NEW Hardcore Champion: Jayson Matthews!
Cole: Matthews just stole the win!
King: It's all legal in Hardcore rules Cole!
The Hardcore Belt is handed to Matthews as he looks at it in shock before hugging it to his chest, and lifts it into the air in victory as the crowd gives a mixed reaction as on the outside Sammie has climbs to her feet and slams her fist on the apron in anger looking at Matthews celebrating.
Cole: What a great match that was King! I cannot believe how it ended. But now we have another big match to call.
King: Thats right. Its time for Price vs. Rage. A rivalry that has been brewing ever since End of Days of this year.
Suddenly..
The background noise slowly gives way to a to a cocky alternative guitar riff as Tick, Tick, Boom by The Hives begin to play over the P.A speakers. The lights in the arena fade to a complete darkness and soon a huge lightning bolt style pyro hits the entrance ramp with authority as the song breaks into its main riff and the lights in the arena blink between blue, white, and silver. And as soon as the smoke clears we finally see the man behind the show. Steve Awesome, dressed in a pair of black tights with a blue cross down the right leg and a red heart on the left with the anarchy A symbol in the middle of it and a wicked S that wraps around that. A blue sleeveless trench vest with the same heart symbol on his tights on the back of it and a pair of aviator sunglasses accompanies him to the ring. He stands on the ramp with his arms outstretched in a crucifix pose, his United States Title dangling from his right hand as a wind effect blows his black hair back.
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YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
I was right along!
YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
You come tagging along
The blinking lights stop blinking as a spotlight engulfs the Awesome One as it follows him down to the ring. His trenchvest sparkling in the light as he heads to the ring.
Exhibit A
On a tray
What you say
Ends up thrown in your face
Exhibit B
What you see
Well thats me
Ill put you back in your place
Awesome struts down to the ring, not paying attention to the fans who are below him as he walks down to the ring, jawing about how good he is and how awesome he is as he points to his abs and the US Title that is now draped over his shoulder.
Yeah Ive done it before
And I can do it some more
So what you waiting for?
Yeah
I was right all along
Steve grabs the middle rope and pulls himself up onto the apron, turning around and flashing that cocky smirk at all the fans in attendence, as they boo him with all the strength they can muster, but he just brushes it off. Not caring about them in the slightest. He steps into the ring and walks over to the middle and lays his US Title in front of him on the mat as he kneels down on one knee.
You know Ive done it before
And I can do it some more
Ive got my eye on the score
Im gonna cut through the floor
Its too late
Its too soon
Or is it
Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Boom!!
He raises his arms up and flexes as silver pyro rain from the ceiling and after a few moments he picks up his title and stands up, heading over to the turnbuckle to explain one more time how much better he is then the people in the crowd, or any wrestlers who entered before him and are now standing on the outside of the ring.
Cole: Does anybody want to inform me why Steve Awesome is out here right now?
King: Well, it looks like he is coming over here.
You can here the static of Awesome picking up the headset.
Awesome: Whats going on. King, douche bag.
King: Ha Ha
Cole: Oh God. How come I can already tell how this is going to go?
*Suddenly, the arena is plunged into total darkness and the crowd looks on intently with anticipation. At this point, an ominous "Red Fist" symbol appears across the Xtreme-Tron and accompanied by it is the loud, roaring sound of guitar riffs beginning to kick in across the building's sound system. Mere seconds later, the XT screen abruptly shifts to pure static and the tension builds as after a flurry of drums kick in, the following words begin to echo throughout the building
"(Stop the man),
Fom endin' up with all the chips so he can't,
(Promise him an only chance),
To have the freedom that's been taken from me,
(You - can - try - to - lift - your - head - no),
You fucked up with me now live with the truth,
Find a reason to lie (Try)..."
*At these very words, BOOM! An overwhelming explosion rocks the arena to it's core and in turn, the entire crowd is on it's feet with fists raised and defeaning screams of acknowledgement as the hellraising chorus of none other than "Driven" by Sevendust cuts onto the PA in full force! At this, the curtain flips back and without any further adieu, the sadistically smirking figures of XHF Legend Rage, with wife Torrie Wilson by his side, steps out and onto the top of the stage! Thereafter, the duo struts fiercely on down the ramp to an overwhelming chorus of boos from this entire capacity crowd of XHF fans joining us here tonight. Moments later he finally reaches the ring area where Torrie remains cheering on below, and upon climbing inside the self proclaimed "Revolutionary Redneck" sets off to do his signature Four Corners Salute taunt from each and every corner of the ring, defiantly raising both his fists and a set of all too familiar middle fingers to the crowd. Afterward the former X*Crown and U.S. Champion, among other accolades, moves to lean up against a corner turnbuckle facing the entranceway. From there as a sly, wily look of veteran determination crosses his face he turns his eyes upward toward the curtains, anxiously awaiting the emergence of any and all opposition for himself this evening...*
Cole: Rage looks to be determined tonight.
Awesome: Rage looks to be an ass hat tonight.
Cole: Rage is the first ever XHF United States champion. You ought to show him some respect.
Awesome: Ill show him something alright. Ill show him he is an ass hat if he comes over here.
The house lights in the arena go low, a red hue of lights stay on and over the P.A. system we hear a voice.
"First you have to give up, first you have to know... not fear... know... that someday you are going to die."
The stage starts to fill with smoke as Stone Sour's "Made of Scars" comes blasting over the P.A. system.
This one came from looking
This one opened twice
These two seem as smooth as silk, flush against my eyes
This one needed stitches and
This one came from rings
This one isn't even there, but I feel it more because you don't care
We see a figure in the smoke his head tilted back looking up to the heavens his arms held out wide in the crucifix pose.
Yeah, Cut right into me
Yeah, Cause I am Made Of Scars
Yes I am made of scars
At that point pyro go shooting off from the stage upwards towards over the ring, the figure emerges from the smoke his head covered with a black do rag over his head, and one covering his face only his eyes showing, a black baggy t-shirt on it with his choice of band for the week, black baggy leather type shorts one side has the Punisher Skull with the Brazilian flag layered over it. The other leg has the word Messiah written around the bottom leg. He has black knee pads and black wrestling boot's and baseball batter gloves. He makes his way down the ramp.
This one had it coming
This one found a vein
This one was an accident, but never gave me pain
This one was my fathers and
This one you can't see
This one had me scared to death
But I guess I should be glad I'm not dead!!,
He slaps the hands of a few fan's as he makes his way down the ramp, he takes the stairs one at a time then climbs to the outside turnbuckle, he stands on the second rope and once again throws his arms out to the side doing the crucifix pose again throwing his head back daring someone to knock him down.
Yeah, Cut right into me
Yeah, I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
God, Don't you believe it
He hops over the turnbuckle in the same motion riping the do rag off from around his face. He makes his way across the ring and goes to the other turn buckle he stands on the 2nd rope once more this time inside the ring leaning towards the fans he slaps his chest with one fist as he raises the other hand up with his ring finger bent down held by his thumb. He yells out towards the fan's then jumps and turns in mid air landing back in the ring bouncing back and forth from foot to foot waiting for the match to start.
Awesome: Bleh, look how happy he looks. He probably stole something backstage.
King: Maybe it was Coles ass cream?
Cole: I dont have ass cream!
Awesome: Not anymore!
NO Disqualifications
Price vs. Rage
Forget the circles, forget the lock ups, hell forget about actual wrestling because these two men have a score to settle. And both men are trying to do just that as they both run in with a flurry of lefts and rights. Back and forth. Rage levels Price. Price levels Rage. Rage gets a good one on Price. Price follows up with a good one of his own. Neither man showing any signs of slowing down just yet.
Cole: Damn! Look at the fire coming from these men. This just shows you a prime example of XHF of old compared to the new.
Awesome: Pfft..theyre punching. Wake me up when they do a suplex.
Cole: yeah but Steve
King: Shut up! Cant you see the United States Champion is sleeping?
Price now has the upper hand in the ring after a vicious kick to the mid section that slows the veteran down. Price is sending rage reeling after a couple vicious lefts and then drops the man to the mat with a DDT. Price hops out of the ring to get some type of weapon. But the addition of Steve Awesome to the announce team catches the messiahs eye and he says a few four letter words in the direction of Steve.
King: he cant say that can he?
Awesome: That just shows you how much of a thug Price is. I havent even done anything yet.
Cole: What do you mean yet?
Awesome: You know what I mean, Cole. Jesus, stop being such a douche.
Price has now found a steel chair from underneath the ring. He then climbs into the ring only to get stomped by Rage who had been waiting for him. Rage picks up the steel chair and crashes it against the messiahs spine, the impact causes him to flip over and he bows up from the impact. Rage stomps again on the ribs of Price, and since he was in that bowed up position, the air gets driven from him. Rage picks Price up by the head and whips him to a corner. He then comes in with a huge running shoulder, that folds Price up. Rage then grabs the arm of Price and pulls him into a knee to the gut. Price flips over and Rage goes for a pin. But Price kicks out at one. Rage starts to pick his opponent up but Price starts to bury more elbows into the rednecks gut. Rage doubles over and Price nails him with a European uppercut. He stumbles back and Price then clotheslines rage over the top rope and to the floor in front of the entrance ramp. Rage starts to get up but Price is quickly on top of him with some Lou Thesz like punches to the head. Rage is quick enough however, to get Price off of him rather quickly. Utilizing a rake to the eyes. Rage gets up and starts heading up the ramp, and Price follows. Nailing a running clothesline to the back of rages head. Rage stumbles forward and off his feet as Price comes in with more stomps.
Cole: I should have known this match wouldnt stay in the ring for very long.
Awesome: Hey, these two me hate each other. Almost as much as I hate you Cole.
Cole: Well thats good. Needless to say Awesome, you wont be getting the family Christmas card.
Awesome: Bwa ha ha ha ha. Family Christmas Card? Who still does that?
King: What a {Mongo Edit: Fuck Off}.
Price hooks up Rage for a suplex and he hits it, slamming Rage spine first on the steel of the ramp. Price then walks toward the crowd as he yells out, Who has a chair I can crush his skull with? and of course the fans all are willing to give up there seat. Price takes one of them a nd then goes back to Rage. He brings the chair up above his head and brings it down as hard as he can! But Rage is able to dodge at the last second, and he looks a bit shocked at the sound the chair made when the two metals met.
Awesome: Damn! Did you hear that? If Price would have hit that Rage may have been made as ugly as you Cole.
Price looks to try and hit rage again but Rage is able to land a swift kick to the nads. Prices knees buckle from the pain and he drops the chair. Rage gets up and grabs hits his patented Lights Out spine buster from out of nowhere! Pin attempt. 1.2...Price kicks out much to the dismay of rage. But no time to worry as Rage picks Price up and rams him head first into the set! Not once, not twice, but three times! And then Rage tosses Price behind the black curtain to the backstage area. Now there in the gorilla position and Price manages to spear Rage into the wooden steps that lead up to the main floor of the backstage arena. Rage yells out in pain as Price adds more pain to the matter by throwing more lefts. Price then decides to climb up onto the main floor, leaving Rage behind.
Cole: Wait, where is Price going?
Awesome: Probably to score drugs. Damn stoner!
As Rage gets up, he goes to look for Price. And as soon as he pokes his head from the doorway he gets nailed by a two by four! Rage falls backward onto the steps, wich HAS to hurt, and Price makes his first pin attempt. 1..2.threNO. Kickout by Rage.
Awesome: How in the hell did he kick out of that?
Cole: Rage is as resilient as they come.
Awesome: I bet if it were me swinging that two by four it would have knocked the redneck unconscious.
King: Ill vouch for that.
Price then grabs Rage who is going to have a nice bruise on his face now and drags him further into the backstage area. Tossing the man onto a table of food, knocking it all off the table and making fat people everywhere (Mongo) very unhappy. But Price doesnt care as he hits a few chops to the throat, and then grabs Rage again and tosses him onto the table on the other side of the hall. Again food flies everywhere! Cant you just hear Mongo having a heart attack? Price then grabs the previous table and leans it up against a nearby vending machine. Price catches rage trying to get up and pops him against the right temple with his left hand. A few more left hands and Price manages to land a groggy Rage against the table. Price then backs up, pounds his chest and runs toward Rage. He looks to nails another spear but Rage is able to move out of the way at the last second and Price collides with the table and the vending machine!
Cole: Ouch.you know that hurt.
Awesome: God..can you be any more of a queer?
Rage stumbles around for a bit, catching his breath before going on the attack again. Rage hits a clubbing blow to the back of the head and Price moves forward on his knees, as he tries to get away.
Awesome: HA! Look at Price run away now that Rage is messing him up.
Rage allows Price to get some distance as he uses his knees to get to a wall with a window in it. And when Price tries to run in for more damage, rage is able to get his leg up and level his opponent with a big boot! Or Killshot in Rage terms.
Cole: Oh man! You know whats coming up after this, dont you!
Awesome: A leg drop?
Cole: Nope. Youll see.
Rage lifts Price up and hoists him onto his shoulders.
Awesome: What the.?
Rage then spins Price around and drops nailing what he likes to call the..
Cole: Fist of Rage!
Awesome: STEVEKO! What the hell is that! I call shenanigans! That is a complete SteveKO rip off!
Cole: Rage had it first.
Awesome: Obviously he stole it from me Cole.
Rage drops and goes for the pin.
ONE...
TWO.
THREEENOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
PRICE KICKS OUT!
And then from out of nowhere Price hits the Price Crash! And he pins Rage.
1.2.3!!!!!!!
WINNER Via Pinfall: Price
Awesome: Holy crap! Price pulled it off. Somebody should go congratulate him.
Cole: Price indeed pulled it off.
King: What a match that was Cole.
Cole: Yeah, King I was impressed. And since Price wins he gets a shot at the United States Championship. Wich belongs to you Steve Awesome.
Awesome: ..
Cole: Steve? You there? Where did he go?
Menawhile, Made of Scars by Stone Sour is playing over the P.A as Price leans up against the wall and the window as the referee raises his arm in victory, when suddenly he catches a big boot to the jaw that cracks his head off the window!
Cole: What the hell was that?
The camera pans over to reveal Steve Awesome standing over Price, with a cocky smirk on his face. He leans over Price and smiles.
That was for Bonafide Homicide! Whats a matter Price? Not a big fan of getting jumped after a grueling match? Especially not when its you being attacked.
Awesome says coldly as he stomps on the ribs of Price.
See Price. Up until now youve had this notion that I wouldnt stand up for myself against you. You thought that Id run away from the fight, just because I wouldnt just hand you a shot.
Awesome kicks him a few more times.
But check me out. Look at me now you son of a bitch! I just brought the fight to you. And all you can do is just lay there and look up at me. Hoping that I wont hurt you anymore. Well I hate to burst your bubble, Price, but this is only the beginning. This is only a preview of the things that I could do you. And I want to do them Price. Ive only just needed a reason. And now, since you just beat Rage. I get to. You want this US Title so bad?
Awesome says as he pats his championship. Price starts to pull himself up using the leg of Awesome. Price manages to get on his feet, partly, only to take a crushing blow to the face by Awesome and the US Title belt, and Price goes back down.
There it was! And thats as close as your going to be getting to it. Because its not going anywhere until I decide I want to let it go. And if you didnt know that by now.
Awesome drops down so that his face and Prices are level.
Prepare to be Awesomely Informed!
And with that, Awesome spits in the face of Price and then walks away.
The arena is buzzing with anticipation as to what will happen next. Suddenly, the Xtreme Tron springs to life and the arena lights dim. A video starts to play with the script reading "What you didn't see on the pre show..."
VIDEO::::
The scene is backstage in a locker room, where Red Fusion is on the phone with someone.
: No no, I'm calling him out tonight. I told you Price, I want his blood. This Sunday, I'm going to get it. *muffled voice* Ok, ok, I hear ya. Alright. I'll call you when I leave here. Later.
Red flips his phone shut and pops his neck. He opens the door the exit, but is then blindsided by a masked man with a chair. Red goes down, and is continuously hit with the steel chair. The man pulls out a lead pipe, and as Red tries to get up, he is smacked in the forehead with the pipe, and is now gushing blood everywhere. Red is seemingly knocked out from the blows. The man removes his mask and its.........STEVE AWESOME!
:awesome : I drew first blood. See you at Supremacy...if you can make it.
Steve drops the lead pipe and storms from the scene as Red's body just lays there. The scene fades out to another text...
LATER THAT NIGHT............
Steve Awesome is in his locker room with the US Title, polishing it up and checking his reflection in it, when a stage hand knocks and comes in.
Stage Hand: Sir, I have word from Commissioner Kanyon that your match this Sunday will not be happening, due to the state of Red Fusion.
:awesome : Oh yeah? What state is that?
Stage Hand: Sir...he's in a coma...
A sinister grin just grows on the face of Steve as he shoo's off the stage hand. The scene then fades out to another text...
RIGHT NOW......
Steve Awesome is standing by in one of the backstage corridors with his US Title over his shoulder and Nelly Angel ready for an interview.
: Ugh...once again, I am here, with the US Champion, Steve Awesome.
:awesome : And still the TXA Champion.
: Yeah that too...ok, so what do you want? You called for this interview...
:awesome : Yes, I did. Because I want to announce to the world about why my match with Red Fusion is not happening tonight. You see...
: Sorry to interrupt, but a video was just shown of why. You put him in a coma.
:awesome : Who showed the video?
: I dont' know. It was submitted anonymously to the staff and they rolled it...
:awesome : Creepy. Well, then yes, you saw it. And if my message...
: Oh, yeah, there were a few messages in it. Just saying what show it happened on and later that night, and then one saying right now...meaning someone else knew about the interview...
The lights then begin to dim and flicker and Steve, now, looks creeped out.
:awesome : This interview's over.
Steve turns to leave but is decked by an, already bloodied, lead pipe. The man swinging the pipe, is Red Fusion! His head is bandaged and he is pissed.
: This interview just got started. Steve, I told you I wanted your blood, and God dammit I'm going to get it...
Red picks up Steve and makes his stand up. As Steve wobbles and is about to fall, Red nails him one more time, right in the forhead with the pipe, busting Steve wide open. Red smirks and nods at Nelly for the mic.
: Now it's over...
Red walks off as Nelly watches, then turns back to Steve, confused as ever, and then calls for a cut to the camera. The scene fades out with the crowd cheering in the background.
As the lights in the arena flicker, the fans jump to their feet in anticipation. The blaring opening guitars of Stone Sour's "Reborn" begin to blast through the speakers, and as this happens, the following is played over the Xtreme Tron, followed by several in-ring clips of MGK facing various opponents.
Finally, MGK makes his way out from backstage, dressed in his ring attire, with black tape covering up his hands and wrists. In white, the letters KO are written on the backs of his hands on the tape. He stands on the entrance stage for a few seconds, before making his way down the ramp, occasionally stopping to glance at the ring, and the fans. He then gets onto the ring apron, and enters the ring. Dropping down to one knee in the center of the ring, he crosses his arms over his chest to form an X, as a blue spotlight falls down on him alone, the rest of the arena caught up in darkness. MGK then stands up and pounds his chest, warranting a cheer from the fans. As MGK begins to pace the ring, his music fades, and he prepares for the match.
The lights in the arena dim as the "In Time" by Mark Collie begins to slowly play over the PA System
I can hear what you're thinking,
All your doubts and fears,
And if you look in my eyes, in time you'll find,
The reason I'm here.
And in time all things shall pass away,
In time, you may come back someday.
To live once more, or die once more,
But in time, your time will be no more.
You know your days are numbered,
Count them one by one,
Like notches in the handle of an outlaw's gun.
You can outrun the devil, if you try,
But you'll never outrun the hands of time.
In time there surely, come a day
In time all things shall pass away,
In time you may come back some say.
To live once more, or die once more,
But in time, your time will be no more.
I can hear what you're thinking.
As the song ends AFIs This time Imperfect begins to play and the arena spotlight moves to the entrance ramp as the Xtreme-Tron lights up
As the first verse ends black spiders fill the Xtreme-Tron until the banner is completely covered in black, then one spider leaps towards the screen and leaves bite holes in the screen and at the spider bits the screen blue flaming pyros shoot from the stage. As the Chorus hits the Pyros die down and Venom comes from behind them walking down the ramp wearing a full body hooded trench so the hood covers his face. Slowly he drops down to one knee in the middle of the ramp and spreads his arms.
There are no flowers, no, not this time,
There will be no angels gracing the lines,
Just these stark words I find,
I'd show a smile, but I'm too weak,
I'd share with you could I only speak,
Just how much this hurts me,
Venom gets up to his feet and begins walking towards the ring and stops in front of the ring and looks from left to right with his hood still on and then enters the ring. Venom rolls into the center of the ring and pulls off his hood and drops to one knee again and points to the sky. Venom gets back up and takes off his trench and his "T-Shirt as the song fades out.
King: Well there are the tag team champions, and they look ready for this one.
Cole: They do, but I bet their opponents will be just as ready and up for it as they are.
Atlanta's own T.I. "Big things popping(do it)" Comes on over the P.A. system.
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Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Now Lemme hear you say
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Ball on these niggas being broke is not an option
Will comes storming out doing a somewhat two steep as he goes to the edge of the stage waving his hands up in the air dancing around flashing his grill at the fans, Chris comes out more controlled and posed, he stands at the center of the entrance way with a towel in is hand, they are wearing matching baggy shorts with the confederate flag pattern on them and black knee pads, will has on more traditional style wrestling boot's while Chris has kick pad's covering his with matching confederate flag pattern on them. Behind them steps JFK, dressed in his usual casual attire.
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Now Lemme hear you say
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Ball on these niggas being broke is not an optio
Hailing from Atlanta Georgia weighting in tonight at a combined weight of three hundred and eighty five pounds, Will and Chris Fennell, The Redneck Renegades!
With that announcement red white and blue pyro go shooting off up from the stage towards the ring into the sky Chris cracks his neck as he makes his way down the ramp slowly, Will fallows dancing behind him slapping hands with fans here and there, sometimes faking that he's going to slap a hand then moves his head to fix his "hair". Following them both is JFK.
Do it to the maximum, take it why you asking them?
Dont listen to them suckas when they say you too irrational.
See I said I was king and them lames started laughing
Saying sucker now I want the king on the track
I composed several classics
watchu know like top back, dope boys,
Bring em out, and what you know about that
Now they ask how I talk what you know about that
Dominated '06, now Im going right back
See me reign hell, lettem show me like that
Even Denzelll say damn, I ain't know it like that
[Nah, Bro yea, still bankhead you can tell
Aint nothing changed but the name on the mail
Still kicking doors with them thangs in the air
Open Benny Honda, see me slang in dem chair
I will slang cane, no such thang as a jail
Said you need a hundred squares they just came off the scale
Chris climbs the stairs to the ring as Will slides in, Chris wipes the top of his head with his towel as Will goes to the far turnbuckle and stands on the 2nd rope looking around to the crowd he's waving his hands up and down trying to get the crowd hyped up into the song.
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Now Lemme hear you say
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Ball on these niggas being broke is not an option
Will drops down to the ring as Chris tosses his towel over the ring post, Will drops down and bends low sitting like a catcher behind home plate but with his arms resting on his legs as Chris paces back and forth in front of him both of them with their game face's on.
JFK stays outside the ring, watching his team getting psyched up for the match. MGK throws some choice words at JFK, but JFK simply smirks back at him. JFK turns his attention toward Will Fennell of the Rednecks, as Venom and Chris Fennell step out of the ring onto the apron in their corners. Will and MGK lock up in the middle of the ring. MGK powers his way to whipping Will into the ropes. MGK goes for a clothesline and misses. Will comes off the ropes again and tries a shoulder block but neither man falls. They lock up again, Will able to whip MGK to the ropes this time. Will goes for a clothesline of his own but misses aswell. MGK comes off the ropes again and Will goes for a hip toss. MGK floats over and hip tosses Will instead, taking him down. The crowd pops slightly. Both men are to their feet quite quickly and face up to one another. MGK with a back chop to Wills chest which winds him slightly, then whips him into a neutral corner. MGK runs in and clotheslines Will. Will falls to the floor and MGK helps him back to his feet again. MGK tries to drag Jay toward Venom, but Will breaks free by booting MGK in the midsection, then DDTing him to the mat. Outside, JFK applauds Will. Will lifts MGK to his feet and literally throws him into his corner, where Mark is waiting. Will tags in his brother and the pair stomp MGK to the mat in their corner.
King: The Redneck Renegades get the first tag. Theyre going to work well together in this match.
Cole: they ought to, seeing as they are brothers.
King: Try telling MGK and JFK that
Will steps out of the ring, leaving Chris with MGK. Chris waits for MGK to stand, which takes a moment. MGK looks a bit shaken, but not too bad. Chris whips MGK to the ropes, armdragging him on his return and going to lock on an arm bar. MGK is quick to get to the ropes though and Chris has to release the hold before he even really gets it locked in. Chris stands up and stomps MGK while hes still down. Chris lifts MGK to his feet again and goes for another whip to the ropes. MGK comes back and gets a dropkick to the face from MGK. Chris tags in Will while MGK is getting back up. Will runs at MGK as hes just about to his feet and MGK gets tagged by a running elbow. This doesnt knock him down, but leaves him wobbly on his feet long enough for Will to go behind him, waistlock him, and deliver a pretty sick release german suplex. MGK lands near the ropes. Will pounces on MGK and locks in a choke. Venom tries get into the ring, fed up with seeing his team mate being beaten about. The referee spots this and stops Venom from entering. While the ref is telling off Venom, Will releases the choke and slides MGK outside. JFK is nearby and ready to attack. He puts some stomps into MGKs head and chest as the crowd boos him. The referee turns to see whats going on, but JFK had stopped and stepped away just in time.
Cole: Oh come on referee! JFK shouldnt even be out here, and now hes interfering in the match!
King: Its perfectly legal if the ref doesnt see it.
Will rolls outside and grabs MGK, who seems pretty out of it right about now. He throws MGK back into the ring and goes straight back to work on him with a leg drop to the chest followed by a pin, but only for a two count before MGK kicks out. Will lifts MGK to his feet and whips him into the Redneck Renegades corner. MGK slumps on the turnbuckle. Will tags Chris, and Chris steps into the ring. Will and Chris hit a double suplex on MGK from out of the corner. Chris drags MGK up and whips him to the ropes as Will gets out the ring. Venom makes a blind tag. Chris hits a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker as Venom hops onto the top rope. Chris looks up toward Venom as he launches from the rope and headscissors Chris off his feet. Chris slides across the ring with the momentum of the move. Venom is about to follow up but the referee stops him in his tracks. He didnt see the tag and orders Venom back to his corner. Venom cant believe it but reluctantly does as hes told.
Cole: Thats not fair. Venom tagged himself in but the referee is saying he didnt see it.
King: I didnt see anything.
Cole: You wouldnt
MGK has managed to get to his feet, as has Chris. Both men go for a punch but Chris hits first. MGK swings back though and connects. Chris hits another, and then another from MGK. Chris staggers backward from the last MGK punch, allowing MGK to tee off with another. The crowd starts getting behind MGK, to the displeasure of JFK outside the ring as he tries to tell them to shut up. MGK hits a third punch in a row then whips Chris to the ropes. On bounding back, MGK hits a powerslam and holds it for a pin.
1.
2.
Will dives in and breaks the pin!
Venom tries to get in and take down Will but the referee stops him entering once again. MGK stands and Will attempts to Russian legsweep him. MGK blocks it, and elbows Will in the face. MGK then hits a Russian legsweep of his own on Will. Will hits the mat with a thud and rolls out of the ring. Venom is arguing with the referee about the Rednecks double teaming MGK, and while he argues on, JFK rolls into the ring. He sneaks up behind MGK as hes lifting Chris to a vertical base, and low blows MGK from behind! Chris manages to roll MGK up with a school boy pin as JFK jumps out of the ring and the referee turns to see whats going on. He spots the pin and counts it.
1
Cole: No, not like this!
2.
King: Yes, go on Rednecks!
2.5
KICKOUT!! MGK manages to push his way out of the pin, to his tag partner Venoms relief. JFK looks pissed off now, and is clutching his head in disbelief.
Cole: Wow, that was so close!
Chris stands up and whips MGK into the other neutral corner to the one they are near. Chris steams into the corner after MGK, but MGK lifts a boot and it connects square to Chriss face. Chris stumbles backward in a daze, giving MGK a chance to shake the cobwebs out a bit. MGK suddenly bursts out from the corner and runs at Chris. Chris cant do anything as hes taken down with a running neckbreaker. Both men start to crawl toward their corners. Chris reaches Will first and tags him in. Will attempts to stop MGK making the tag to Venom, but is too late as Venoms hand is slapped. The crowd goes wild as Venom jumps hops into the ring over the top rope and speeds at Will. Will goes for a clothesline but Venom ducks under it, stopping behind Will and taking him down with a dropkick to the back of the head. Will gets up but receives a second dropkick, this time to the front of his head. Venom is pumped now, and raises a hand to the cheering crowd as he waits for Will to get up. JFK climbs on the turnbuckle and starts giving Venom abuse. Bad idea though as Venom turns to him and grabs him by the collar. This may have been a bad idea aswell though, as Will is now up and has shook off the dropkicks. He sees that Venom is pre-occupied with JFK so bounces off the opposite set of ropes that Venom and JFK are at. He runs at Venoms back, but MGK shouts MOVE VENOM!! and Venom hears it. Venom instinctively moves as his partner said to, and Will ends up knocking JFK off the apron and down to the floor. JFK lands badly and doesnt get up. Will backs up, not quite understanding what went wrong. He backs right into Venom, spinning around on the spot but getting a kick in the gut for his troubles. Venom turns away from Will, hooks his arms and spins him over for the Koji Cutter! Will is out cold! Venom goes for the cover.
1..
Chris enters the ring, as does MGK.
2..
Chris runs at Venom and Will. MGK cuts him off with a shoulder tackle.
.... 3!!
Winners and still Tag Team champions: The Icons!
Cole: They did it, The Icons did it!!
King: What a fix! I demand a rematch!
Cole: Its good to know that you arent a match booker, King.
Venom and MGK both get to their feet and the referee is handed the Tag Team titles. He handed them to their respective owners, and Venom and MGK raise the belts high in the air as the crowd cheers their victory.
Seven characters appear on the Xtreme-Tron cycling through numbers. They slowly stop on 6655321 as these words are said over the P.A.:
You're sentenced to 6 months without perole.
Welcome prisoner number 6655321.
I will get my revenge, I stand alone.
Two red pyros go off on stage forming an X. "I Stand Alone" by Godsmack hits the PA. Mr. X comes out of the curtains with his arms crossed in an X formation in front of his face. He has a chain wrapped around his left arm. He slowly spreads his arms apart. Mr. X has a look of determination on his face. He then walks down to the ring, never changing his attitude. He climbs into the ring by grabbing the top rope and pulling himself onto the apron and then stepping over the top rope. He unravels the chain from around his arm and starts to laugh. He hangs the chain in the corner and then tightens his gloves as he awaits the match to start.
The lights die down slowly, over the PA system the sound of hissing and rattling echoes throughout the arena. A chorus of drum beats and guitar strings thump out of the arena speakers, as Hoobastanks Out of Control drives into full motion.
Pyros stream from the top of the arena and hit the stage causing a blinding light to cover the entrance way, before slowly dying down as a figure now stands at the entrance way, lightly jumping on the spot warming up before walking into the blinding mist of light. The light dies off completely as Snake lifts his head up from the lowered position it is in. the X*Crown Title wrapped around his waist. Snake slowly walks down to the ring area as he taunts the crowd pointing to his belt. He stops at the bottom of the rampway and looks around the arena before approaching the ring and climbing in through the middle rope and moves to the middle of the ring where he stands and unclips the X*Crown belt and lifts it in his hand as he stretches out his arms awaiting the applause he deserves, before moving to the corner of the ring and stretches awaiting the start of the match.
Dog Collar Match for the X*Crown Title
Snake (c) vs. Mr. X
The match begins with an abrupt ringing of the bell, before either Snake or X have been fastened to the rope. The referee fastens a collar around the neck of X, who growls, and flexes some of his muscles. Snake in turn is next, although he tries to delay the collar being put on as long as he can. After some protesting, he finally allows the referee to fasten it around him, and now X and Snake are connected by a long heavy rope. The bell rings again, as X and Snake begin to pace the ring. After a few moments X stops and invites Snake to a tie-up grapple, but Snake seems a bit anxious and hesitant; until X violently yanks on the rope, pulling Snake towards him.
Cole: This match is starting whether or not Snake wants it to!
King: Of course he wants it to start, Snake's been waiting to beat the hell out of that moron X.
Startled by having nearly fell into X, Snake angrilly sends a boot to X's knee, and then begins an attack that consists of some knife edge chops, another knee to the gut, and some clobbering with his forearms. Snake tries to whip X into the ropes, but X reverses, and Snake goes flying. On the return, X catches Snake with a big boot, and Snake flies off his feet, hitting the mat with resounding force.
Cole: Snake's got to find a way out of this match!
King: The only way out is through X, Cole.
X smiles as he waits for Snake to get to his feet. The X Crown Champion does get up, holding his jaw in pain however. X pulls Snake into him, using the rope, and delivers a huge clothsline that takes Snake off of his feet again. Clearly enjoying himself now, X runs off the ropes, and delivers a nice big leg drop across the chest of Snake, who clutches his chest in pain and does several rolls across the ring in agony. X picks him up, and delivers a few right hands, before tossing Snake into the turnbuckle. Here X continues his assault with a jew jabs to the mid section, before leaning in and throwing his knee as hard as he can into Snakes's gut. Snake is clearly hurt by this, but as he stumbles out of the ring corner, trying to get away, X violently tugs on the rope and Snake comes falling back into X, who just clothslines him from behind, leaving him on the floor again.
Cole: I can't believe I'm about to say this, but I almost feel bad for Snake.
King: What are you talking about, Cole? The poor guy is getting brutalized, and he did nothing wrong!
Snake finally begins to mount an offense, which all begins with a low blow to X, who was trying to lift Snake up. Snake stumbles back, and then leans foreward, and gouges X in the eyes, which keeps the big man at bay for a bit longer. Snake then smiles, as he picks up the rope from the collars, and begins to wrap it around X's ankles.
Cole: What the hell is Snake doing here?
King: It's one of his brilliant schemes, you idiot.
Snake wraps the rope around X's ankles a few times, although there's still a bit of rope left. He then makes his way in front of X, and slaps him across the face! An infuriated X, not sure of what just happened, angrilly goes after Snake, but trips over the rope, and falls victim to a series of stomps and kicks from the X Crown Champion. Snake then quickly lifts up X by the head and neck, and pulls him in before dropping X headfirst with a DDT. Snake quickly goes for a pin, and the referee counts, but only gets one and a half.
Cole: It's going to take more than some cheap tricks to keep X down.
King: That shouldn't be a problem Cole, I heard your mom was the only cheap trick in the building tonight.
Snake angrilly gets up, and argues with the referee for a bit, before he turns, and picks up the large rope. He angrilly begins to whip X across the back with it, and the whipping leaves several red marks across the back of the former X Crown Champion. Snake happily continues to swing away at X, over and over, until finally he delivers an astounding kick to the temple of the big man. Snake is able to get X up to his feet, before knocking him over the top rope with a clothsline. X lands on the apron, but as he struggles to get up, Snake begins to form a plan. Laughing, he pulls all of the slack of the rope that connects them underneath his arm, and then violently knocks X off the apron! The lack of rope begins to choke X out, as Snake tries so hard to pull the rope back in his direction, holding it over the top rope and trying not to let go. X's face turns red, but Snake knows he's not breaking any rules and continues to choke his opponent.
Cole: If he doesn't stop he'll end up killing X!
King: Great! Let him do the world a favor.
Finally, Snake gets tired and drops the rope, letting X fall down to the mat outside of the ring. Breathing heavilly, Snake wipes some sweat from his forehead, and turns his attention back to X, only to feel the rope jerk him by the neck out of the ring as well! Snake falls to the ring apron, gasping for breath as X angrilly nears him. Snake climbs to his feet, but is too slow for X who hoists Snake off the ring apron, and then smashes him into the ground with the X'd Out! Snake is flattened on the outside, but X is too fatigue to get Snake into the ring. X slumps to the ground, leaning against the barricade tries to catch his breath. Finally he gets up, and rolls Snake into the ring, following close behind. He exhaustedly drops to his knees, and takes his time covering Snake. The referee makes the count, 1, 2, KICKOUT!
Cole: Almost had him that time!
King: X has got to be quicker than that if he wants to regain his X Crown Title!
X picks up Snake, but isn't as quick as Snake who out of nowhere, low blows X. Snake quickly gets up, and wraps the rope around X's neck, before using it to manuever his way around X. Before he's done, Snake has used the rope to set X up for the Snake Drop, which he hits perfectly! Snake goes for the cover, and the referee counts! 1, 2, 3!
Winner and STILL X Crown Champion: Snake
The X*Crown Title is handed to Snake who hugs it dearly before standing up over X and raises it in the air as the referee takes off the Dog Collar whilst Supremacy comes to an end.
November 25th, 2007
Dean Smith Center, Chapel Hill, North Carolina. 21,572
Cole: And we are live here in North Carolina as the XHF presents Supremacy for what sure is going to be a night to remember.
King: That's right Cole, we might only have three Championship on the line tonight but they're all sure to deliver, and whats more we'll see two matches with nothing more than pride on the line.
Cole: And it looks like we're underway right now, and if Myron is able to pull off the win here tonight he'll get a shot at Nelly Angel.
King: Yea but I'll be damned if we'll see some TXA reject doing that here tonight.
The lights dim and the crowd goes silent as the sound of footsteps begin to overtake the PA System and words begin rolling across the Xtreme-Tron
It only takes one
One man to change the course of History
Your Hero Has Arrived
The stage begins to smoke up and the spotlight shines on the entrance way. The crowd begins to cheer softly as Trapt's "Stand Up" begins to play and Kris Quake comes running out onto the stage full of energy. He runs from one side of the stage to the other playing to the crowd and cuaseing there cheers to grow louder and louder before finally stopping back at the top of the ramp and he begins to walk down the ramp slowly slapping hands with the fans.
You planted the seed
How my anger has grown
Got an feeling inside that I can't seem to control
You wanna see a reaction
Come on and cut me down
You've gone as far as I'll go
Now you're crossing the line and I am letting you know
Well here's your reaction.
Kris Quake reaches the ring and leaps up onto the ring apron and looks around at the crowd that is now cheering loudly as he slowly reaches down and pulls the XHF Tag Team Championship from around his waist and raises it in the air causeing the crowd to cheer even louder. He lets loose a small grin before he leaps over the top rope into the ring and spins around with his arms spread out.
Stand up
I have had enough
Walk away before I finish what you started
Face to face I will put you in your place
End this game before I finish what you started
Face to face everything will change
Kris Quake stands in the center of the ring looking out at the crowd and nodding he head as the music cuts off.
Cole: Kris Quake making his return to the XHF ring tonight since facing Congo for the X*Crown Title.
King: Yea and Im sure it that time hes gotten more rusty than your lower region.
The houselights die as a message hits the screen.
'Only in darkness can there be light'
Suddenly the message starts to bleed, running down the screen. As if to follow this red lights hit the stage, picking out a figure that has now appeared, head bowed. Second pass and then, finally, the house lights return, signalling Dope Star Inc's 'Infection 13' to hit...
Standing on the stage is The Cyberstar, Myron Fox. Dressed in a black mesh top, with arms that hook over the thumbs, and black leather trousers, The Cyberstar throws back his long black hair to reveal brown eyes, ringed in black, burning to with energy. Finally ready, The Cyberstar sprints down the ramp and hits the ring...
Cole: Myron Fox looking for his first win in the XHF
King: And Im sure hell still be waiting after tonight, Quake going to show these TXAer just how to wrestle.
Singles Match
Kris Quake vs. Myron Fox
The bell is rang as the two high flyers begin to circle the ring before moving in and locking up, they struggle back and forth before breaking off, Quake moves in for another lock up but Fox quickly takes him down with an arm drag, Quake rolls to his feet as Fox charges at Quake, but Quake takes Fox down with a scissor sweep, Quake quickly lays in some kicks before letting Myron to his feet, Quake moves in and delivers a chop across Foxs chest, before giving another and finally whipping him across the ring, Quake looks to hit Fox with a back flip but Fox is able to land on his feet and jumps on the ropes coming back at Quake and hitting him square in the chest with a kick knocking him back into the ropes. Fox again charges Quake but Quake ducks and sends Fox over the top rope, but he lands on the apron, as Quake turns around Fox grabs him and suplexes him over the top rope and down onto the floor on the outside as both hit the mats hard.
Cole: Fox showing hes not just some fresh out of camp rookie.
King: Yea but Quakes got some ring rust.
The referee moves towards the ropes to check on the two before starting his count, it reaches four before Fox starts to climb to his feet, he pulls himself up by the apron and climbs into the ring before rolling out again, by this time Quake has started to pull himself up by the barricade, Fox grabs Quake and slams his head on the barricade before whipping him into the steps, hitting his back hard on the steel. Fox looks around at the crowd before leaping onto the barricade and running along them and jumping off looking to dropkick Quake into the step but at the last moment Quake moves leaving Fox to hit the steel as he screams in pain holding his legs.
Cole: Dear god Fox could have broken his legs!
King: Maybe thatll teach him to keep his feet on the ground proving he can use them again!
Quake slowly climbs up to his feet as the referee is out of the ring checking on Fox, Quake starts to stomp on Foxs feet until the referee pushes his away telling him to back off, Quake holds up his hands as the referee goes to signal for the team at the back but Myron grabs the referees foot and tell him no, before crawling towards the ring, Quake looks at Fox to the referee before shrugging and rolls into the ring as he looks out at Myron slowly climbing into the ring the pain on his face clearly visible, as he pulls himself into the ring and tries to use the ropes to stand up before collapsing under his feet. Quake approaches Fox and offers him a hand up but Myron slaps it away, Quake again shrugs before beginning to stomp away on Fox, pulling him up and hitting him with a suplex before rolling over and pulling Foxs leg up in a half Boston Crab, Fox again screams in pain as he bangs his fist on the mat trying to get out as the referee moves in to checks on Fox and ask him if he wants to throw in the towel.
Cole: Could be all over here for Fox.
King: And with it goes his shot at Nellys title.
Myron continues to try and escape refusing to tap as he starts to black out from the pain and soon collapses on the mat, the referee moves in to check on him and soon raises his arm and lets it fall to the mat before signally the count of one, he lifts it a second time and lets it fall to the mat before signally the count of two, he moves in again and lifts Myrons arm for the third and final time and lets it fall, it nearly hits the ground before Myron keeps it up, the adrenalin pumping through him as he starts to shake pushing himself up with his arms and rolls through grabbing Quake and locking him in a small package, the referee counts onetwoth-Quake kicks out and quickly gets to his feet as Myron uses the ropes to get to his and shakily walks into the middle of the ring as Quake knees him into the gut and throws him into the corner, Quake runs in and leaps into the air but Fox moves out from under him as Quake lands on the top rope and jumps back off flying at Fox but instead gets hit square in the face with the Vampires Kiss.
Cole: Quakes head just got kicked off.
King: Yeah but what damage has been done to Fox after that.
Both men are laying on the mat as Myron is holding his leg in pain, he slowly starts to crawl towards Quake and makes the cover as the referee counts onetwothre-No! Quake is able to get his shoulder up to Myrons disbelief. Myron crawls away towards the ropes and slowly uses them to get to his feet, as he slowly staggers near Quake, and he tries to stay on his feet before dropping to one knee but slowly getting up again as he stalks Quake, Quake slowly starts to get to his feet as Myron grabs him and hooks his neck looking to hit the Twisted Fate but Quake is able to push him off and into the Turnbuckle, as Quake goes for a German suplex but Quake fights him off with an elbow and turn around grabbing Quake and is able to his the Twisted Fate at last, but rather than going for the cover Myron starts to struggle up the turnbuckle as he slowly stands on the top rope and half flies, half falls hitting Quake with the Splatter Bomb as he makes the cover, the referee counts onetwothree!
WINNER Via Pinfall: Myron Fox!
Cole: He did it. Myron beat Quake!
King: Yeah but now hes got to beat Nelly, lets see how that injury he seems to have gotten tonight holds up when they face.
The referee moves over to the two bodies as he rolls Myron over and raises his hand before helping Fox up, Fox is shakey but pushes the referee away and stands by his own accord before leaving the ring and slowly makes his way to the back as we cut to commercial.
And after another technical failure we return to the ring as we see Obsidian is laying on the outside surrounded by the remains of a table as Sammie is sat on the turnbuckle looking down at what has just happened. Saber-Tron is back in the ring as he moves after Sammie but she comes off the top rope and takes him down with a hurricanranna, sending his across the ring, before staggering back towards Sammie as she grabs him and hit him with the Flaming Angel onto a chair! She stands up and is about to go for the cover when Matthews comes from no where and grabs her throwing her over the top rope before he dives on Saber-Tron as the referee counts one...two...three!
WINNER and NEW Hardcore Champion: Jayson Matthews!
Cole: Matthews just stole the win!
King: It's all legal in Hardcore rules Cole!
The Hardcore Belt is handed to Matthews as he looks at it in shock before hugging it to his chest, and lifts it into the air in victory as the crowd gives a mixed reaction as on the outside Sammie has climbs to her feet and slams her fist on the apron in anger looking at Matthews celebrating.
Cole: What a great match that was King! I cannot believe how it ended. But now we have another big match to call.
King: Thats right. Its time for Price vs. Rage. A rivalry that has been brewing ever since End of Days of this year.
Suddenly..
The background noise slowly gives way to a to a cocky alternative guitar riff as Tick, Tick, Boom by The Hives begin to play over the P.A speakers. The lights in the arena fade to a complete darkness and soon a huge lightning bolt style pyro hits the entrance ramp with authority as the song breaks into its main riff and the lights in the arena blink between blue, white, and silver. And as soon as the smoke clears we finally see the man behind the show. Steve Awesome, dressed in a pair of black tights with a blue cross down the right leg and a red heart on the left with the anarchy A symbol in the middle of it and a wicked S that wraps around that. A blue sleeveless trench vest with the same heart symbol on his tights on the back of it and a pair of aviator sunglasses accompanies him to the ring. He stands on the ramp with his arms outstretched in a crucifix pose, his United States Title dangling from his right hand as a wind effect blows his black hair back.
YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
I was right along!
YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
You come tagging along
The blinking lights stop blinking as a spotlight engulfs the Awesome One as it follows him down to the ring. His trenchvest sparkling in the light as he heads to the ring.
Exhibit A
On a tray
What you say
Ends up thrown in your face
Exhibit B
What you see
Well thats me
Ill put you back in your place
Awesome struts down to the ring, not paying attention to the fans who are below him as he walks down to the ring, jawing about how good he is and how awesome he is as he points to his abs and the US Title that is now draped over his shoulder.
Yeah Ive done it before
And I can do it some more
So what you waiting for?
Yeah
I was right all along
Steve grabs the middle rope and pulls himself up onto the apron, turning around and flashing that cocky smirk at all the fans in attendence, as they boo him with all the strength they can muster, but he just brushes it off. Not caring about them in the slightest. He steps into the ring and walks over to the middle and lays his US Title in front of him on the mat as he kneels down on one knee.
You know Ive done it before
And I can do it some more
Ive got my eye on the score
Im gonna cut through the floor
Its too late
Its too soon
Or is it
Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Boom!!
He raises his arms up and flexes as silver pyro rain from the ceiling and after a few moments he picks up his title and stands up, heading over to the turnbuckle to explain one more time how much better he is then the people in the crowd, or any wrestlers who entered before him and are now standing on the outside of the ring.
Cole: Does anybody want to inform me why Steve Awesome is out here right now?
King: Well, it looks like he is coming over here.
You can here the static of Awesome picking up the headset.
Awesome: Whats going on. King, douche bag.
King: Ha Ha
Cole: Oh God. How come I can already tell how this is going to go?
*Suddenly, the arena is plunged into total darkness and the crowd looks on intently with anticipation. At this point, an ominous "Red Fist" symbol appears across the Xtreme-Tron and accompanied by it is the loud, roaring sound of guitar riffs beginning to kick in across the building's sound system. Mere seconds later, the XT screen abruptly shifts to pure static and the tension builds as after a flurry of drums kick in, the following words begin to echo throughout the building
"(Stop the man),
Fom endin' up with all the chips so he can't,
(Promise him an only chance),
To have the freedom that's been taken from me,
(You - can - try - to - lift - your - head - no),
You fucked up with me now live with the truth,
Find a reason to lie (Try)..."
*At these very words, BOOM! An overwhelming explosion rocks the arena to it's core and in turn, the entire crowd is on it's feet with fists raised and defeaning screams of acknowledgement as the hellraising chorus of none other than "Driven" by Sevendust cuts onto the PA in full force! At this, the curtain flips back and without any further adieu, the sadistically smirking figures of XHF Legend Rage, with wife Torrie Wilson by his side, steps out and onto the top of the stage! Thereafter, the duo struts fiercely on down the ramp to an overwhelming chorus of boos from this entire capacity crowd of XHF fans joining us here tonight. Moments later he finally reaches the ring area where Torrie remains cheering on below, and upon climbing inside the self proclaimed "Revolutionary Redneck" sets off to do his signature Four Corners Salute taunt from each and every corner of the ring, defiantly raising both his fists and a set of all too familiar middle fingers to the crowd. Afterward the former X*Crown and U.S. Champion, among other accolades, moves to lean up against a corner turnbuckle facing the entranceway. From there as a sly, wily look of veteran determination crosses his face he turns his eyes upward toward the curtains, anxiously awaiting the emergence of any and all opposition for himself this evening...*
Cole: Rage looks to be determined tonight.
Awesome: Rage looks to be an ass hat tonight.
Cole: Rage is the first ever XHF United States champion. You ought to show him some respect.
Awesome: Ill show him something alright. Ill show him he is an ass hat if he comes over here.
The house lights in the arena go low, a red hue of lights stay on and over the P.A. system we hear a voice.
"First you have to give up, first you have to know... not fear... know... that someday you are going to die."
The stage starts to fill with smoke as Stone Sour's "Made of Scars" comes blasting over the P.A. system.
This one came from looking
This one opened twice
These two seem as smooth as silk, flush against my eyes
This one needed stitches and
This one came from rings
This one isn't even there, but I feel it more because you don't care
We see a figure in the smoke his head tilted back looking up to the heavens his arms held out wide in the crucifix pose.
Yeah, Cut right into me
Yeah, Cause I am Made Of Scars
Yes I am made of scars
At that point pyro go shooting off from the stage upwards towards over the ring, the figure emerges from the smoke his head covered with a black do rag over his head, and one covering his face only his eyes showing, a black baggy t-shirt on it with his choice of band for the week, black baggy leather type shorts one side has the Punisher Skull with the Brazilian flag layered over it. The other leg has the word Messiah written around the bottom leg. He has black knee pads and black wrestling boot's and baseball batter gloves. He makes his way down the ramp.
This one had it coming
This one found a vein
This one was an accident, but never gave me pain
This one was my fathers and
This one you can't see
This one had me scared to death
But I guess I should be glad I'm not dead!!,
He slaps the hands of a few fan's as he makes his way down the ramp, he takes the stairs one at a time then climbs to the outside turnbuckle, he stands on the second rope and once again throws his arms out to the side doing the crucifix pose again throwing his head back daring someone to knock him down.
Yeah, Cut right into me
Yeah, I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
God, Don't you believe it
He hops over the turnbuckle in the same motion riping the do rag off from around his face. He makes his way across the ring and goes to the other turn buckle he stands on the 2nd rope once more this time inside the ring leaning towards the fans he slaps his chest with one fist as he raises the other hand up with his ring finger bent down held by his thumb. He yells out towards the fan's then jumps and turns in mid air landing back in the ring bouncing back and forth from foot to foot waiting for the match to start.
Awesome: Bleh, look how happy he looks. He probably stole something backstage.
King: Maybe it was Coles ass cream?
Cole: I dont have ass cream!
Awesome: Not anymore!
NO Disqualifications
Price vs. Rage
Forget the circles, forget the lock ups, hell forget about actual wrestling because these two men have a score to settle. And both men are trying to do just that as they both run in with a flurry of lefts and rights. Back and forth. Rage levels Price. Price levels Rage. Rage gets a good one on Price. Price follows up with a good one of his own. Neither man showing any signs of slowing down just yet.
Cole: Damn! Look at the fire coming from these men. This just shows you a prime example of XHF of old compared to the new.
Awesome: Pfft..theyre punching. Wake me up when they do a suplex.
Cole: yeah but Steve
King: Shut up! Cant you see the United States Champion is sleeping?
Price now has the upper hand in the ring after a vicious kick to the mid section that slows the veteran down. Price is sending rage reeling after a couple vicious lefts and then drops the man to the mat with a DDT. Price hops out of the ring to get some type of weapon. But the addition of Steve Awesome to the announce team catches the messiahs eye and he says a few four letter words in the direction of Steve.
King: he cant say that can he?
Awesome: That just shows you how much of a thug Price is. I havent even done anything yet.
Cole: What do you mean yet?
Awesome: You know what I mean, Cole. Jesus, stop being such a douche.
Price has now found a steel chair from underneath the ring. He then climbs into the ring only to get stomped by Rage who had been waiting for him. Rage picks up the steel chair and crashes it against the messiahs spine, the impact causes him to flip over and he bows up from the impact. Rage stomps again on the ribs of Price, and since he was in that bowed up position, the air gets driven from him. Rage picks Price up by the head and whips him to a corner. He then comes in with a huge running shoulder, that folds Price up. Rage then grabs the arm of Price and pulls him into a knee to the gut. Price flips over and Rage goes for a pin. But Price kicks out at one. Rage starts to pick his opponent up but Price starts to bury more elbows into the rednecks gut. Rage doubles over and Price nails him with a European uppercut. He stumbles back and Price then clotheslines rage over the top rope and to the floor in front of the entrance ramp. Rage starts to get up but Price is quickly on top of him with some Lou Thesz like punches to the head. Rage is quick enough however, to get Price off of him rather quickly. Utilizing a rake to the eyes. Rage gets up and starts heading up the ramp, and Price follows. Nailing a running clothesline to the back of rages head. Rage stumbles forward and off his feet as Price comes in with more stomps.
Cole: I should have known this match wouldnt stay in the ring for very long.
Awesome: Hey, these two me hate each other. Almost as much as I hate you Cole.
Cole: Well thats good. Needless to say Awesome, you wont be getting the family Christmas card.
Awesome: Bwa ha ha ha ha. Family Christmas Card? Who still does that?
King: What a {Mongo Edit: Fuck Off}.
Price hooks up Rage for a suplex and he hits it, slamming Rage spine first on the steel of the ramp. Price then walks toward the crowd as he yells out, Who has a chair I can crush his skull with? and of course the fans all are willing to give up there seat. Price takes one of them a nd then goes back to Rage. He brings the chair up above his head and brings it down as hard as he can! But Rage is able to dodge at the last second, and he looks a bit shocked at the sound the chair made when the two metals met.
Awesome: Damn! Did you hear that? If Price would have hit that Rage may have been made as ugly as you Cole.
Price looks to try and hit rage again but Rage is able to land a swift kick to the nads. Prices knees buckle from the pain and he drops the chair. Rage gets up and grabs hits his patented Lights Out spine buster from out of nowhere! Pin attempt. 1.2...Price kicks out much to the dismay of rage. But no time to worry as Rage picks Price up and rams him head first into the set! Not once, not twice, but three times! And then Rage tosses Price behind the black curtain to the backstage area. Now there in the gorilla position and Price manages to spear Rage into the wooden steps that lead up to the main floor of the backstage arena. Rage yells out in pain as Price adds more pain to the matter by throwing more lefts. Price then decides to climb up onto the main floor, leaving Rage behind.
Cole: Wait, where is Price going?
Awesome: Probably to score drugs. Damn stoner!
As Rage gets up, he goes to look for Price. And as soon as he pokes his head from the doorway he gets nailed by a two by four! Rage falls backward onto the steps, wich HAS to hurt, and Price makes his first pin attempt. 1..2.threNO. Kickout by Rage.
Awesome: How in the hell did he kick out of that?
Cole: Rage is as resilient as they come.
Awesome: I bet if it were me swinging that two by four it would have knocked the redneck unconscious.
King: Ill vouch for that.
Price then grabs Rage who is going to have a nice bruise on his face now and drags him further into the backstage area. Tossing the man onto a table of food, knocking it all off the table and making fat people everywhere (Mongo) very unhappy. But Price doesnt care as he hits a few chops to the throat, and then grabs Rage again and tosses him onto the table on the other side of the hall. Again food flies everywhere! Cant you just hear Mongo having a heart attack? Price then grabs the previous table and leans it up against a nearby vending machine. Price catches rage trying to get up and pops him against the right temple with his left hand. A few more left hands and Price manages to land a groggy Rage against the table. Price then backs up, pounds his chest and runs toward Rage. He looks to nails another spear but Rage is able to move out of the way at the last second and Price collides with the table and the vending machine!
Cole: Ouch.you know that hurt.
Awesome: God..can you be any more of a queer?
Rage stumbles around for a bit, catching his breath before going on the attack again. Rage hits a clubbing blow to the back of the head and Price moves forward on his knees, as he tries to get away.
Awesome: HA! Look at Price run away now that Rage is messing him up.
Rage allows Price to get some distance as he uses his knees to get to a wall with a window in it. And when Price tries to run in for more damage, rage is able to get his leg up and level his opponent with a big boot! Or Killshot in Rage terms.
Cole: Oh man! You know whats coming up after this, dont you!
Awesome: A leg drop?
Cole: Nope. Youll see.
Rage lifts Price up and hoists him onto his shoulders.
Awesome: What the.?
Rage then spins Price around and drops nailing what he likes to call the..
Cole: Fist of Rage!
Awesome: STEVEKO! What the hell is that! I call shenanigans! That is a complete SteveKO rip off!
Cole: Rage had it first.
Awesome: Obviously he stole it from me Cole.
Rage drops and goes for the pin.
ONE...
TWO.
THREEENOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
PRICE KICKS OUT!
And then from out of nowhere Price hits the Price Crash! And he pins Rage.
1.2.3!!!!!!!
WINNER Via Pinfall: Price
Awesome: Holy crap! Price pulled it off. Somebody should go congratulate him.
Cole: Price indeed pulled it off.
King: What a match that was Cole.
Cole: Yeah, King I was impressed. And since Price wins he gets a shot at the United States Championship. Wich belongs to you Steve Awesome.
Awesome: ..
Cole: Steve? You there? Where did he go?
Menawhile, Made of Scars by Stone Sour is playing over the P.A as Price leans up against the wall and the window as the referee raises his arm in victory, when suddenly he catches a big boot to the jaw that cracks his head off the window!
Cole: What the hell was that?
The camera pans over to reveal Steve Awesome standing over Price, with a cocky smirk on his face. He leans over Price and smiles.
That was for Bonafide Homicide! Whats a matter Price? Not a big fan of getting jumped after a grueling match? Especially not when its you being attacked.Awesome says coldly as he stomps on the ribs of Price.
See Price. Up until now youve had this notion that I wouldnt stand up for myself against you. You thought that Id run away from the fight, just because I wouldnt just hand you a shot.Awesome kicks him a few more times.
But check me out. Look at me now you son of a bitch! I just brought the fight to you. And all you can do is just lay there and look up at me. Hoping that I wont hurt you anymore. Well I hate to burst your bubble, Price, but this is only the beginning. This is only a preview of the things that I could do you. And I want to do them Price. Ive only just needed a reason. And now, since you just beat Rage. I get to. You want this US Title so bad?Awesome says as he pats his championship. Price starts to pull himself up using the leg of Awesome. Price manages to get on his feet, partly, only to take a crushing blow to the face by Awesome and the US Title belt, and Price goes back down.
There it was! And thats as close as your going to be getting to it. Because its not going anywhere until I decide I want to let it go. And if you didnt know that by now.Awesome drops down so that his face and Prices are level.
Prepare to be Awesomely Informed!And with that, Awesome spits in the face of Price and then walks away.
The arena is buzzing with anticipation as to what will happen next. Suddenly, the Xtreme Tron springs to life and the arena lights dim. A video starts to play with the script reading "What you didn't see on the pre show..."
VIDEO::::
The scene is backstage in a locker room, where Red Fusion is on the phone with someone.
: No no, I'm calling him out tonight. I told you Price, I want his blood. This Sunday, I'm going to get it. *muffled voice* Ok, ok, I hear ya. Alright. I'll call you when I leave here. Later.Red flips his phone shut and pops his neck. He opens the door the exit, but is then blindsided by a masked man with a chair. Red goes down, and is continuously hit with the steel chair. The man pulls out a lead pipe, and as Red tries to get up, he is smacked in the forehead with the pipe, and is now gushing blood everywhere. Red is seemingly knocked out from the blows. The man removes his mask and its.........STEVE AWESOME!
:awesome : I drew first blood. See you at Supremacy...if you can make it.
Steve drops the lead pipe and storms from the scene as Red's body just lays there. The scene fades out to another text...
LATER THAT NIGHT............
Steve Awesome is in his locker room with the US Title, polishing it up and checking his reflection in it, when a stage hand knocks and comes in.
Stage Hand: Sir, I have word from Commissioner Kanyon that your match this Sunday will not be happening, due to the state of Red Fusion.
:awesome : Oh yeah? What state is that?
Stage Hand: Sir...he's in a coma...
A sinister grin just grows on the face of Steve as he shoo's off the stage hand. The scene then fades out to another text...
RIGHT NOW......
Steve Awesome is standing by in one of the backstage corridors with his US Title over his shoulder and Nelly Angel ready for an interview.
: Ugh...once again, I am here, with the US Champion, Steve Awesome.:awesome : And still the TXA Champion.
: Yeah that too...ok, so what do you want? You called for this interview...:awesome : Yes, I did. Because I want to announce to the world about why my match with Red Fusion is not happening tonight. You see...
: Sorry to interrupt, but a video was just shown of why. You put him in a coma.:awesome : Who showed the video?
: I dont' know. It was submitted anonymously to the staff and they rolled it...:awesome : Creepy. Well, then yes, you saw it. And if my message...
: Oh, yeah, there were a few messages in it. Just saying what show it happened on and later that night, and then one saying right now...meaning someone else knew about the interview...The lights then begin to dim and flicker and Steve, now, looks creeped out.
:awesome : This interview's over.
Steve turns to leave but is decked by an, already bloodied, lead pipe. The man swinging the pipe, is Red Fusion! His head is bandaged and he is pissed.
: This interview just got started. Steve, I told you I wanted your blood, and God dammit I'm going to get it...Red picks up Steve and makes his stand up. As Steve wobbles and is about to fall, Red nails him one more time, right in the forhead with the pipe, busting Steve wide open. Red smirks and nods at Nelly for the mic.
: Now it's over...Red walks off as Nelly watches, then turns back to Steve, confused as ever, and then calls for a cut to the camera. The scene fades out with the crowd cheering in the background.
As the lights in the arena flicker, the fans jump to their feet in anticipation. The blaring opening guitars of Stone Sour's "Reborn" begin to blast through the speakers, and as this happens, the following is played over the Xtreme Tron, followed by several in-ring clips of MGK facing various opponents.
Finally, MGK makes his way out from backstage, dressed in his ring attire, with black tape covering up his hands and wrists. In white, the letters KO are written on the backs of his hands on the tape. He stands on the entrance stage for a few seconds, before making his way down the ramp, occasionally stopping to glance at the ring, and the fans. He then gets onto the ring apron, and enters the ring. Dropping down to one knee in the center of the ring, he crosses his arms over his chest to form an X, as a blue spotlight falls down on him alone, the rest of the arena caught up in darkness. MGK then stands up and pounds his chest, warranting a cheer from the fans. As MGK begins to pace the ring, his music fades, and he prepares for the match.
The lights in the arena dim as the "In Time" by Mark Collie begins to slowly play over the PA System
I can hear what you're thinking,
All your doubts and fears,
And if you look in my eyes, in time you'll find,
The reason I'm here.
And in time all things shall pass away,
In time, you may come back someday.
To live once more, or die once more,
But in time, your time will be no more.
You know your days are numbered,
Count them one by one,
Like notches in the handle of an outlaw's gun.
You can outrun the devil, if you try,
But you'll never outrun the hands of time.
In time there surely, come a day
In time all things shall pass away,
In time you may come back some say.
To live once more, or die once more,
But in time, your time will be no more.
I can hear what you're thinking.
As the song ends AFIs This time Imperfect begins to play and the arena spotlight moves to the entrance ramp as the Xtreme-Tron lights up
As the first verse ends black spiders fill the Xtreme-Tron until the banner is completely covered in black, then one spider leaps towards the screen and leaves bite holes in the screen and at the spider bits the screen blue flaming pyros shoot from the stage. As the Chorus hits the Pyros die down and Venom comes from behind them walking down the ramp wearing a full body hooded trench so the hood covers his face. Slowly he drops down to one knee in the middle of the ramp and spreads his arms.
There are no flowers, no, not this time,
There will be no angels gracing the lines,
Just these stark words I find,
I'd show a smile, but I'm too weak,
I'd share with you could I only speak,
Just how much this hurts me,
Venom gets up to his feet and begins walking towards the ring and stops in front of the ring and looks from left to right with his hood still on and then enters the ring. Venom rolls into the center of the ring and pulls off his hood and drops to one knee again and points to the sky. Venom gets back up and takes off his trench and his "T-Shirt as the song fades out.
King: Well there are the tag team champions, and they look ready for this one.
Cole: They do, but I bet their opponents will be just as ready and up for it as they are.
Atlanta's own T.I. "Big things popping(do it)" Comes on over the P.A. system.
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Now Lemme hear you say
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Ball on these niggas being broke is not an option
Will comes storming out doing a somewhat two steep as he goes to the edge of the stage waving his hands up in the air dancing around flashing his grill at the fans, Chris comes out more controlled and posed, he stands at the center of the entrance way with a towel in is hand, they are wearing matching baggy shorts with the confederate flag pattern on them and black knee pads, will has on more traditional style wrestling boot's while Chris has kick pad's covering his with matching confederate flag pattern on them. Behind them steps JFK, dressed in his usual casual attire.
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Now Lemme hear you say
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Ball on these niggas being broke is not an optio
Hailing from Atlanta Georgia weighting in tonight at a combined weight of three hundred and eighty five pounds, Will and Chris Fennell, The Redneck Renegades!
With that announcement red white and blue pyro go shooting off up from the stage towards the ring into the sky Chris cracks his neck as he makes his way down the ramp slowly, Will fallows dancing behind him slapping hands with fans here and there, sometimes faking that he's going to slap a hand then moves his head to fix his "hair". Following them both is JFK.
Do it to the maximum, take it why you asking them?
Dont listen to them suckas when they say you too irrational.
See I said I was king and them lames started laughing
Saying sucker now I want the king on the track
I composed several classics
watchu know like top back, dope boys,
Bring em out, and what you know about that
Now they ask how I talk what you know about that
Dominated '06, now Im going right back
See me reign hell, lettem show me like that
Even Denzelll say damn, I ain't know it like that
[Nah, Bro yea, still bankhead you can tell
Aint nothing changed but the name on the mail
Still kicking doors with them thangs in the air
Open Benny Honda, see me slang in dem chair
I will slang cane, no such thang as a jail
Said you need a hundred squares they just came off the scale
Chris climbs the stairs to the ring as Will slides in, Chris wipes the top of his head with his towel as Will goes to the far turnbuckle and stands on the 2nd rope looking around to the crowd he's waving his hands up and down trying to get the crowd hyped up into the song.
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Do it Do it Do it
what u waiting for
Now Lemme hear you say
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin
Ball on these niggas being broke is not an option
Will drops down to the ring as Chris tosses his towel over the ring post, Will drops down and bends low sitting like a catcher behind home plate but with his arms resting on his legs as Chris paces back and forth in front of him both of them with their game face's on.
JFK stays outside the ring, watching his team getting psyched up for the match. MGK throws some choice words at JFK, but JFK simply smirks back at him. JFK turns his attention toward Will Fennell of the Rednecks, as Venom and Chris Fennell step out of the ring onto the apron in their corners. Will and MGK lock up in the middle of the ring. MGK powers his way to whipping Will into the ropes. MGK goes for a clothesline and misses. Will comes off the ropes again and tries a shoulder block but neither man falls. They lock up again, Will able to whip MGK to the ropes this time. Will goes for a clothesline of his own but misses aswell. MGK comes off the ropes again and Will goes for a hip toss. MGK floats over and hip tosses Will instead, taking him down. The crowd pops slightly. Both men are to their feet quite quickly and face up to one another. MGK with a back chop to Wills chest which winds him slightly, then whips him into a neutral corner. MGK runs in and clotheslines Will. Will falls to the floor and MGK helps him back to his feet again. MGK tries to drag Jay toward Venom, but Will breaks free by booting MGK in the midsection, then DDTing him to the mat. Outside, JFK applauds Will. Will lifts MGK to his feet and literally throws him into his corner, where Mark is waiting. Will tags in his brother and the pair stomp MGK to the mat in their corner.
King: The Redneck Renegades get the first tag. Theyre going to work well together in this match.
Cole: they ought to, seeing as they are brothers.
King: Try telling MGK and JFK that
Will steps out of the ring, leaving Chris with MGK. Chris waits for MGK to stand, which takes a moment. MGK looks a bit shaken, but not too bad. Chris whips MGK to the ropes, armdragging him on his return and going to lock on an arm bar. MGK is quick to get to the ropes though and Chris has to release the hold before he even really gets it locked in. Chris stands up and stomps MGK while hes still down. Chris lifts MGK to his feet again and goes for another whip to the ropes. MGK comes back and gets a dropkick to the face from MGK. Chris tags in Will while MGK is getting back up. Will runs at MGK as hes just about to his feet and MGK gets tagged by a running elbow. This doesnt knock him down, but leaves him wobbly on his feet long enough for Will to go behind him, waistlock him, and deliver a pretty sick release german suplex. MGK lands near the ropes. Will pounces on MGK and locks in a choke. Venom tries get into the ring, fed up with seeing his team mate being beaten about. The referee spots this and stops Venom from entering. While the ref is telling off Venom, Will releases the choke and slides MGK outside. JFK is nearby and ready to attack. He puts some stomps into MGKs head and chest as the crowd boos him. The referee turns to see whats going on, but JFK had stopped and stepped away just in time.
Cole: Oh come on referee! JFK shouldnt even be out here, and now hes interfering in the match!
King: Its perfectly legal if the ref doesnt see it.
Will rolls outside and grabs MGK, who seems pretty out of it right about now. He throws MGK back into the ring and goes straight back to work on him with a leg drop to the chest followed by a pin, but only for a two count before MGK kicks out. Will lifts MGK to his feet and whips him into the Redneck Renegades corner. MGK slumps on the turnbuckle. Will tags Chris, and Chris steps into the ring. Will and Chris hit a double suplex on MGK from out of the corner. Chris drags MGK up and whips him to the ropes as Will gets out the ring. Venom makes a blind tag. Chris hits a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker as Venom hops onto the top rope. Chris looks up toward Venom as he launches from the rope and headscissors Chris off his feet. Chris slides across the ring with the momentum of the move. Venom is about to follow up but the referee stops him in his tracks. He didnt see the tag and orders Venom back to his corner. Venom cant believe it but reluctantly does as hes told.
Cole: Thats not fair. Venom tagged himself in but the referee is saying he didnt see it.
King: I didnt see anything.
Cole: You wouldnt
MGK has managed to get to his feet, as has Chris. Both men go for a punch but Chris hits first. MGK swings back though and connects. Chris hits another, and then another from MGK. Chris staggers backward from the last MGK punch, allowing MGK to tee off with another. The crowd starts getting behind MGK, to the displeasure of JFK outside the ring as he tries to tell them to shut up. MGK hits a third punch in a row then whips Chris to the ropes. On bounding back, MGK hits a powerslam and holds it for a pin.
1.
2.
Will dives in and breaks the pin!
Venom tries to get in and take down Will but the referee stops him entering once again. MGK stands and Will attempts to Russian legsweep him. MGK blocks it, and elbows Will in the face. MGK then hits a Russian legsweep of his own on Will. Will hits the mat with a thud and rolls out of the ring. Venom is arguing with the referee about the Rednecks double teaming MGK, and while he argues on, JFK rolls into the ring. He sneaks up behind MGK as hes lifting Chris to a vertical base, and low blows MGK from behind! Chris manages to roll MGK up with a school boy pin as JFK jumps out of the ring and the referee turns to see whats going on. He spots the pin and counts it.
1
Cole: No, not like this!
2.
King: Yes, go on Rednecks!
2.5
KICKOUT!! MGK manages to push his way out of the pin, to his tag partner Venoms relief. JFK looks pissed off now, and is clutching his head in disbelief.
Cole: Wow, that was so close!
Chris stands up and whips MGK into the other neutral corner to the one they are near. Chris steams into the corner after MGK, but MGK lifts a boot and it connects square to Chriss face. Chris stumbles backward in a daze, giving MGK a chance to shake the cobwebs out a bit. MGK suddenly bursts out from the corner and runs at Chris. Chris cant do anything as hes taken down with a running neckbreaker. Both men start to crawl toward their corners. Chris reaches Will first and tags him in. Will attempts to stop MGK making the tag to Venom, but is too late as Venoms hand is slapped. The crowd goes wild as Venom jumps hops into the ring over the top rope and speeds at Will. Will goes for a clothesline but Venom ducks under it, stopping behind Will and taking him down with a dropkick to the back of the head. Will gets up but receives a second dropkick, this time to the front of his head. Venom is pumped now, and raises a hand to the cheering crowd as he waits for Will to get up. JFK climbs on the turnbuckle and starts giving Venom abuse. Bad idea though as Venom turns to him and grabs him by the collar. This may have been a bad idea aswell though, as Will is now up and has shook off the dropkicks. He sees that Venom is pre-occupied with JFK so bounces off the opposite set of ropes that Venom and JFK are at. He runs at Venoms back, but MGK shouts MOVE VENOM!! and Venom hears it. Venom instinctively moves as his partner said to, and Will ends up knocking JFK off the apron and down to the floor. JFK lands badly and doesnt get up. Will backs up, not quite understanding what went wrong. He backs right into Venom, spinning around on the spot but getting a kick in the gut for his troubles. Venom turns away from Will, hooks his arms and spins him over for the Koji Cutter! Will is out cold! Venom goes for the cover.
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Chris enters the ring, as does MGK.
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Chris runs at Venom and Will. MGK cuts him off with a shoulder tackle.
.... 3!!
Winners and still Tag Team champions: The Icons!
Cole: They did it, The Icons did it!!
King: What a fix! I demand a rematch!
Cole: Its good to know that you arent a match booker, King.
Venom and MGK both get to their feet and the referee is handed the Tag Team titles. He handed them to their respective owners, and Venom and MGK raise the belts high in the air as the crowd cheers their victory.
Seven characters appear on the Xtreme-Tron cycling through numbers. They slowly stop on 6655321 as these words are said over the P.A.:
You're sentenced to 6 months without perole.
Welcome prisoner number 6655321.
I will get my revenge, I stand alone.
Two red pyros go off on stage forming an X. "I Stand Alone" by Godsmack hits the PA. Mr. X comes out of the curtains with his arms crossed in an X formation in front of his face. He has a chain wrapped around his left arm. He slowly spreads his arms apart. Mr. X has a look of determination on his face. He then walks down to the ring, never changing his attitude. He climbs into the ring by grabbing the top rope and pulling himself onto the apron and then stepping over the top rope. He unravels the chain from around his arm and starts to laugh. He hangs the chain in the corner and then tightens his gloves as he awaits the match to start.
The lights die down slowly, over the PA system the sound of hissing and rattling echoes throughout the arena. A chorus of drum beats and guitar strings thump out of the arena speakers, as Hoobastanks Out of Control drives into full motion.
Pyros stream from the top of the arena and hit the stage causing a blinding light to cover the entrance way, before slowly dying down as a figure now stands at the entrance way, lightly jumping on the spot warming up before walking into the blinding mist of light. The light dies off completely as Snake lifts his head up from the lowered position it is in. the X*Crown Title wrapped around his waist. Snake slowly walks down to the ring area as he taunts the crowd pointing to his belt. He stops at the bottom of the rampway and looks around the arena before approaching the ring and climbing in through the middle rope and moves to the middle of the ring where he stands and unclips the X*Crown belt and lifts it in his hand as he stretches out his arms awaiting the applause he deserves, before moving to the corner of the ring and stretches awaiting the start of the match.
Dog Collar Match for the X*Crown Title
Snake (c) vs. Mr. X
The match begins with an abrupt ringing of the bell, before either Snake or X have been fastened to the rope. The referee fastens a collar around the neck of X, who growls, and flexes some of his muscles. Snake in turn is next, although he tries to delay the collar being put on as long as he can. After some protesting, he finally allows the referee to fasten it around him, and now X and Snake are connected by a long heavy rope. The bell rings again, as X and Snake begin to pace the ring. After a few moments X stops and invites Snake to a tie-up grapple, but Snake seems a bit anxious and hesitant; until X violently yanks on the rope, pulling Snake towards him.
Cole: This match is starting whether or not Snake wants it to!
King: Of course he wants it to start, Snake's been waiting to beat the hell out of that moron X.
Startled by having nearly fell into X, Snake angrilly sends a boot to X's knee, and then begins an attack that consists of some knife edge chops, another knee to the gut, and some clobbering with his forearms. Snake tries to whip X into the ropes, but X reverses, and Snake goes flying. On the return, X catches Snake with a big boot, and Snake flies off his feet, hitting the mat with resounding force.
Cole: Snake's got to find a way out of this match!
King: The only way out is through X, Cole.
X smiles as he waits for Snake to get to his feet. The X Crown Champion does get up, holding his jaw in pain however. X pulls Snake into him, using the rope, and delivers a huge clothsline that takes Snake off of his feet again. Clearly enjoying himself now, X runs off the ropes, and delivers a nice big leg drop across the chest of Snake, who clutches his chest in pain and does several rolls across the ring in agony. X picks him up, and delivers a few right hands, before tossing Snake into the turnbuckle. Here X continues his assault with a jew jabs to the mid section, before leaning in and throwing his knee as hard as he can into Snakes's gut. Snake is clearly hurt by this, but as he stumbles out of the ring corner, trying to get away, X violently tugs on the rope and Snake comes falling back into X, who just clothslines him from behind, leaving him on the floor again.
Cole: I can't believe I'm about to say this, but I almost feel bad for Snake.
King: What are you talking about, Cole? The poor guy is getting brutalized, and he did nothing wrong!
Snake finally begins to mount an offense, which all begins with a low blow to X, who was trying to lift Snake up. Snake stumbles back, and then leans foreward, and gouges X in the eyes, which keeps the big man at bay for a bit longer. Snake then smiles, as he picks up the rope from the collars, and begins to wrap it around X's ankles.
Cole: What the hell is Snake doing here?
King: It's one of his brilliant schemes, you idiot.
Snake wraps the rope around X's ankles a few times, although there's still a bit of rope left. He then makes his way in front of X, and slaps him across the face! An infuriated X, not sure of what just happened, angrilly goes after Snake, but trips over the rope, and falls victim to a series of stomps and kicks from the X Crown Champion. Snake then quickly lifts up X by the head and neck, and pulls him in before dropping X headfirst with a DDT. Snake quickly goes for a pin, and the referee counts, but only gets one and a half.
Cole: It's going to take more than some cheap tricks to keep X down.
King: That shouldn't be a problem Cole, I heard your mom was the only cheap trick in the building tonight.
Snake angrilly gets up, and argues with the referee for a bit, before he turns, and picks up the large rope. He angrilly begins to whip X across the back with it, and the whipping leaves several red marks across the back of the former X Crown Champion. Snake happily continues to swing away at X, over and over, until finally he delivers an astounding kick to the temple of the big man. Snake is able to get X up to his feet, before knocking him over the top rope with a clothsline. X lands on the apron, but as he struggles to get up, Snake begins to form a plan. Laughing, he pulls all of the slack of the rope that connects them underneath his arm, and then violently knocks X off the apron! The lack of rope begins to choke X out, as Snake tries so hard to pull the rope back in his direction, holding it over the top rope and trying not to let go. X's face turns red, but Snake knows he's not breaking any rules and continues to choke his opponent.
Cole: If he doesn't stop he'll end up killing X!
King: Great! Let him do the world a favor.
Finally, Snake gets tired and drops the rope, letting X fall down to the mat outside of the ring. Breathing heavilly, Snake wipes some sweat from his forehead, and turns his attention back to X, only to feel the rope jerk him by the neck out of the ring as well! Snake falls to the ring apron, gasping for breath as X angrilly nears him. Snake climbs to his feet, but is too slow for X who hoists Snake off the ring apron, and then smashes him into the ground with the X'd Out! Snake is flattened on the outside, but X is too fatigue to get Snake into the ring. X slumps to the ground, leaning against the barricade tries to catch his breath. Finally he gets up, and rolls Snake into the ring, following close behind. He exhaustedly drops to his knees, and takes his time covering Snake. The referee makes the count, 1, 2, KICKOUT!
Cole: Almost had him that time!
King: X has got to be quicker than that if he wants to regain his X Crown Title!
X picks up Snake, but isn't as quick as Snake who out of nowhere, low blows X. Snake quickly gets up, and wraps the rope around X's neck, before using it to manuever his way around X. Before he's done, Snake has used the rope to set X up for the Snake Drop, which he hits perfectly! Snake goes for the cover, and the referee counts! 1, 2, 3!
Winner and STILL X Crown Champion: Snake
The X*Crown Title is handed to Snake who hugs it dearly before standing up over X and raises it in the air as the referee takes off the Dog Collar whilst Supremacy comes to an end.
