Slammin Summer 06' Full Results

[Rachel M Elly]

COLE: Ladies and gentlemen, we welcome you to the biggest party of the year, IMDBWE Slammin Summer! I'm Michael Cole, this is my partner Jazz, and we come to you from outside of the country in beautiful Monterrey, Mexico!
JAZZ: Hola to all you folks out there watching some IMDBWE action!
COLE: And tonight, we have a show stacked with great matches.
JAZZ: Yeah, I can't see a weak link in this bunch! There's just SO many good matches!
COLE: And it's all capped off by our main event, as Ricky Davis defends his IMDBWE World Heavyweight Title against River Daniels.
JAZZ: These two men call themselves the future of the IMDBWE, and tonight we'll see who can truly lay claim to that.
COLE: Well, partner, let's get this show underway!

[Rachel M Elly]

Sakky vs. New Jack

Sakky and New Jack already in ring

Sakky with a back suplex as the bell rings and the match is underway.New Jack quickly gets to his feat and trys to hit Sakky for a clothesline.He misses Sakky with a russian legsweep on New Jack.1...2...Kickout!

Cole:So close!

With new Jack on his feat and taking sakky of his with a firemens carry takeover os Sakky.1...2...Kickout!New Jack still in control of Sakky.Sakky almost to his feat but New Jack lifts Sakky up for a Powerbomb.1..2..Kickout!
new Jack sets up Sakky for aanother Firemens carry.Sakky reverses it ROLLOVER.1..2...Kickout!Sakky waiting for New Jack to get up!Sakky lifts New Jack for the Hakky Sakk!But no New Jack gets off of Sakkys back.BACK CRACKER!

Cole:That could be all she wrote for The Warrior!

1...2...KICKOUT!

New Jack argues with the refferree.

New Jack:ARE YOU FUC*ING SERIOUS!

Sakky up to his feat.New Jack doesn't see him but Sakky is well on his feat here!Sakky with a rollover!1...2...KICKOUT!Sakky isn't mad about the count.Sakky stands up New Jack goin for the Hakky Sakky.NO.New Jack reverses again!New Jack looking for a Pile Driver.He lands it!

Cole:That's gotta be it!

1...2......................................KICKOUT!

Cole:Oh my god!
Jazz:This kid won't give in!

Snew Jack takes Sakky up to the Top Rope.He's goy him set up!He is set up for A Cutter from the t--No!Sakky now has him in posession for the HAKKY SAKK!HAKKY SAKK OF THE TOP ROPE!

Cole:OH GOD!
Jazz:HEW JACK MUST BE DEAD!

He's got him 1..2.........3..AND HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND STILL UNDEAFEATED...
SAKKY!

Winner: Sakky

[Rachel M Elly]

Camera comes up to reveal Alex Lackey, standing in a hallway.

LACKEY: For years upon years people have been looking for the next generation. I have faced and fought men from all over the world. Japan, Europe, Mexico and right here in America. What you see before you is my roots, my passion, my training ground where i belead day after day. I performed things people have never seen before and never will again.

This is where I trained.

This is where it started and Thanks to the Hardy Boys, I have honed my craft. I have learn my skill and demostated my ablity. Now, I had huge sucess and hapiness here, but a week after I got to the top, I get contacted by the infamous IMDbWE. I've herd of 'em. These guys were incredible. Some of the best matches Ive seen. I was at a cross roads. Eventually, I fold and come here. So I'm here. And I will make an impact here. Guarenteed. I'm not a vampire, I'm not a gift from god, I'm not a submission machine. I dont claim to be the future, i am the future. And I damn well won't "eat it" against my will.

What I will do, is get you in the buckle, Sit you on top, and Tiger Bomb you on the way down. I highly doubt you will kick out. I highly doubt your find another like me, Im one of a kind and thats how i like it. My name is Alex Lackey and tonight, i unleash my fury and set out on my journey to claim my destiny.

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KELLY: Kevin Kelly outside from Ricky Davis' locker room, as we currently await an interview with the world champion before his match. Now, I'm not exactly sure where he is right now, but...

Suddenly, a blond-haired man walks up to Kelly.

MAN: Ricky Davis? Ricky Davis? Why would you want to talk to Ricky Davis? Sure, he's the world champion, but I'm so much better.

KELLY: Sorry, sir I have no clue who you are.

MAN: Well, my friend, prepare to be here a while. My name is Ace Spade, and I am a headcase.

KELLY: Hey, I remember you now! Aren't you that guy who was too violent for other companies?

SPADE: The one and only. As it turned out, I've just been signed, and I'm set to make my debut any time now. I'm just here to scout out the competition, and see exactly how much pain I can put them in.

KELLY: Well, that's just...wait, what?

SPADE: Yeah, I like watching people in pain. It's quite fun! Nothing better than watching blood flow from a gash in your opponent's head.

KELLY: Right then.

SPADE: Well, Kevin, if you excuse me, I have some violent fantasies to have. Good night!

Spade leaves as the camera zooms in on Kelly's shocked face. Kelly then look straight into the camera.

KELLY: Please don't tell me that guy has actually been hired...He has?...Ah f-

The camera immediately cuts away.

[Rachel M Elly]

Extreme Championship
Seth Jacobs vs. Jake Knave

JENNIFER: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is a ladder match for the vacant IMDBWE Extreme Title! The first man to climb up the ladder and unhook the title will win the match and become the new Extreme Champion. Introducing first...

“Bodies” hits and Seth Jacobs hits the entrance ramp to a ton of cheers. Jacobs does a few poses and then continues walking. Jacobs begins eyeing two ladders, strategically set up on the outside of the ring. Jacobs then hops onto the ring apron where he holds his fist in the air, the crowd goes crazy as Jacobs climbs into the ring, holding both of his arms in the air. Getting a few more cheers from the crowd.

JENNIFER: The challenger, from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing in at 225 Lbs...Seth Jacobs!

The crowd goes silent waiting for the next competitor to enter. Suddenly, “Lost in a Crowd” hits, and the crowd begins to boo. Knave begins his entrance walking slowly toward the ring, keep pace with the song. The song grows faster and Knave poses as the pyros go off behind him. Knave sees an audience member with a sign reading “Seth Jacobs, Extreme Superstar” Knave rips the poster out of his hand and throws it onto the ground. Then Knave takes a large piece of paper out of his shoe reading “Jake Knave, Hardcore Jesus” Knave then finishes walking down the ramp and slides into the ring. Knave then signals the title belt around his waist.

JENNIFER: And his opponent...from Virginia Beach, Virginia, weighing in at 251 Lbs...Jake Knave!

As his music dies down, the bell rings.

The two competitors begin walking around the ring, Jacobs then takes a step toward Knave and offers for a handshake. Knave looks at his hand for about 3 seconds, then gives Jacobs a stiff chop across the chest. Knave begins laughing as Jacobs then comes back and chops Knave across the chest. Jacobs then extends his hand again and this time Knave shakes it. Jacobs and Knave grapple, Jacobs forces Knave down onto one knee but Knave pushes him away, breaking the grapple. Jacobs goes to the opposite side of the ring and leans against the rope. Jacobs then begins slowly walking toward Knave, Knave and Jacobs then grapple again. Jacobs then twists Knave arm, Knave then does a front-flip, lands on his back and tries to take Jacobs to the mat by kicking his shins, Jacobs then leaps over Knave’s swinging foot and Knave springs to his feet, still gripping Jacobs hand. Knave and Jacobs break the one-handed grapple, and go to their respected corners.

Knave and Jacobs begins walking toward each other and then grapple in the middle of the ring again, Knave then delivers a kick to the midsection, making Jacobs bend down, Knave continues the kicks to the midsection, then bounces off of the ropes. Jacobs, remains bent over trying to recover, Knave then uses Jacobs back as a step and jumps on Jacobs back, leaping off of it landing on the top-rope, Knave then jumps off of the top-rope and hits a back-flip DDT, planting Jacobs, onto the mat. Knave stands up and holds his arms in the air, the crowd, reluctantly, gives him a respective applause. Jacobs gets to his feet and Knave goes for a hurricarana, but Jacobs lands on his feet, Jacobs then does a partial, springboard back-flip, catching Knave in a head scissors, Jacobs does a front-flip propelling Knave out of the hold and over the top-rope, Knave then grabs the 2nd rope and pushes himself, in between the 2nd and 1st rope, effectively skinning the cat. Jacobs then runs over to Knave and goes for the belly-2-belly, Knave lands on his feet and goes for a quick standing moonsault, knowing that Jacobs was still on the ground, Jacobs springs to his feet, while Knave is inches away from him, Knave hits the canvas, Jacobs then goes off of the ropes as Knave is getting to his feet, Jacobs hits a shining wizard, bringing Knave back down to the canvas.

Jacobs brings Knave to his feet, as they begin to grapple again, Knave then breaks the grapple and gives Jacobs a stiff chop. The crowd goes “ohhhh” after the chop and Jacobs returns the chop and the audience repeats itself.

The two begins exchanging stiff chops in the center of the ring with the audience reacting accordingly. Knave then is about to go for a chop but instead delivers a stiff kick to Jacobs connecting with his head. Knave goes to a corner and grabs a chair leaning against the turnbuckle. Jacobs gets to his feet but Knave throws the chair at him, hitting him in the head. Jacobs is now face down on the ring, Knave leans the chair against the top of his head and delivers a dropkick to the chair. Knave then slides out of the ring and grabs a table. Knave slides the table into the ring and then grabs one of the ladders set up at ringside and slides that in as well. Jacobs gets to his feet as Knave enters the ring, and the men begin grappling. Jacobs gets the upper hand and hits a headlock takeover into a sleeper hold. Knave then does a somersault, when both men sit up, Jacobs still has a loose grip on the sleeper hold. Knave makes his way to his feet with Jacobs still applying the hold. Knave then gives him and elbow to the gut and hits a back suplex. Knave and Jacobs get to their feet at roughly the same time, Jacobs goes for a german suplex, but Knave elbows him in the head, forcing him to let go. Knave then hits a Pele Kick, bringing both men to the mat.

Knave is the first to his feet, Knave then grabs the table he slid into the ring earlier and sets it up. Knave then grabs Jacobs and goes for a belly-2-belly suplex through the table, but Jacobs pushes Knave off of him. The two grapple again, Jacobs then does a toe-hold takedown, Knave rolls over so he is on his back. Knave then hits a kip-up hurricarana. Knave drags Jacobs towards the table. Knave brings a dazed Jacobs to a vertical base and Knave slides him onto the table, Knave climbs onto the table. Knave grabs Jacobs and pulls him to his feet, Knave then kicks him in the gut and delivers a piledriver to Jacobs through the table. About 3 seconds after the initial impact Knave begins dragging himself toward the ropes. Knave eventually makes it to the ropes and uses the bottom rope to get to his knees. Knave then gets to his feet, Knave, looks across the ring to see a near life-less Seth Jacobs. Knave walks over to Jacobs then picks Jacobs up and throws him over the top-rope and out of the ring. Knave grabs the ladder and sets it up in the middle of the ring. Knave begins to climbs as boos in the arena grow to outright hostility from the crowd as Knave ascends to the top of the ladder. Knave gets nearly to the top of the ladder and begins to reach for the title; Knave can’t quite reach it so he takes another step and grabs the title. All of a sudden Jacobs slides into the ring and pushes over the ladder with Knave still holding onto the title, the ladder falls against the turnbuckle as Knave is dangling above the ring. Jacobs then grabs a chair then hits Knave with the chair, making Knave let go and come crashing down to the ring. Jacobs takes the chair and sets in up right next to the ring ropes. Jacobs then takes Knave and sets him, in a sitting position, on the chair. Jacobs then bounces off of the ropes, comes back at Knave and hits a dropkick, sending Knave and the chair through the ropes, and out of the ring.

Jacobs then bounces off of the ropes and goes for a suicide dive over the top rope, and hits. Jacobs gets up about 6 seconds after the dive, and he grabs the chair from earlier, Jacobs folds it back to a flat position. Jacobs then walks over to Knave, just as Knave is regaining his footing. Jacobs hits Knave in the head with the chair, busting Knave wide open. Jacobs then slides into the ring and grabs the ladder leaning against the turnbuckle. Jacobs sets the ladder up, under the title, then walks away from the ladder and slides out of the ring. Jacobs looks under the ring and grabs a table. Jacobs sets the table up right next to the ring. Jacobs walks over to Knave, who is on his knees. Knave delivers a low-blow and quickly gets to his feet. Knave then delivers a DDT to Jacobs. Knave grabs Jacobs and slides him onto the table.

Knave slides into the ring and bounces off of the ropes, Knave puts his foot on the 2nd rope and uses it to step onto the top rope. Knave balances himself on the top rope and hits a swanton bomb off of the top rope onto Jacobs, through a table on the outside. Both men lye there motionless.

Cole: What a move, Jake Knave is doing athletic moves all over the place but Seth Jacobs has kept up so far

Jazz: That is certainly gonna hurt tomorrow

Knave, rolls over, after about 7 seconds, and grabs the ring tarp and pulls himself up. Knave slides into the ring and begins climbing the ladder. Jacobs gets up soon after and slides into the ring also. Jacobs gets to the ladder, and instead of pushing it over, begins climbing the other side of the ladder. Jacobs gets to the top of the ladder also and the two begin exchanging blows. Jacobs hits Knave in the gut through two rungs. Jacobs then puts Knave in suplex position and hits a suplex on Knave, with Knave foot actually touching the title on the way down. Both men lye on the side of the ring for about 8 seconds when Jacobs begins getting to his feet. Jacobs gets up in a fairly quick manner and begins going after Knave. Jacobs gets Knave to sit up and then applies a sleeper hold. Knave with a slight amount of blood on his face, begins struggling out of the hold. Knave elbows Jacobs in the gut and Knave turns, so he faces Jacobs. For the second time in the match Knave hits a low-blow. Jacobs goes down on the mat face-first, and Knave locks in a front face lock. Knave begins making his way to his feet and Jacobs comes with him. Knave then transitions the hold into a DDT. Knave takes the ladder and folds it, so it is in a straight position. Knave then lays it next to the ropes on one of its side. Knave then lays Jacobs on top on the downed ladder and goes for a standing moonsault. Jacobs rolls off of the ladder, making Knave go belly-first into the aluminum object. Jacobs then goes to the turnbuckle, and waits for Knave to get up. Knave eventually makes it to his feet and Jacobs goes for a flying cross-body. Knave ducks and Jacobs hits the canvas face-first. Knave then gets Jacobs in a bodyslam position, Knave then runs toward the ropes nearest to the ladder, Knave puts his foot on the 2nd rope and does a moonsault off of the ropes with Jacobs still in the bodyslam position, in effect doing a back-flip bodyslam.

Cole: What athleticism from Knave, I have truly never seen that before

Knave then slides out of the ring and grabs a table, again setting it up right next to the ring. Knave slides back into the ring and pulls Jacobs off of the ladder. Knave then grabs the ladder and sets it up in the middle of the ring. Knave then takes Jacobs and tries to throw him over the top rope and out of the ring. But Jacobs catches himself on the top rope and lands on the apron. Jacobs then turns so he faces Knave, and then kicks Knave in the gut. Jacobs then walks over to the turnbuckle, Knave quickly recovers and runs over to the turnbuckle also. Knave delivers a punch to the sternum and he climbs to the 2nd rope on the turnbuckle. Knave then delivers another blow to the head. Knave then throws Jacobs off of the turnbuckle and through the table on the out. Knave hops off of the turnbuckle and begins climbing the ladder. Knave makes it to the top and unhooks the title. Knave then drops off of the ladder to a sea of boos.

Winner and New Extreme Champion: Jake Knave

Cole:You can’t say he doesn’t deserve it, he has definitely risked a lot to get here.

Jazz: Yea the fans may not like it but Jake Knave deserves it.

Knave can be seen celebrating as the screen goes black for the next segment.

[Rachel M Elly]

The camera cuts to D-Day getting ready for his match later tonight.

COLE: And here we see D-Day, who will have a tough match against Samoa Jim.

JAZZ: That gonna be a knockdown, drag-it-out fight. Two huge men, destroying each other. It's not gonna be a technical wonderpiece, but I do expect some hard, stiff shots to be dealt tonight.

COLE: I'm going to be excited for that!

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The Texas Outlaws are sitting at a bar, watching the PPV, drinking it up.

NICHOLS: Man, this PPV has been pretty rowdy so far.

BARNETT: Well, if we would've been there, it would've been much better. Probably, like, ten notches up the rowdiness meter.

NICHOLS: Don't blame me that we're not invited. You're the one who got us in trouble. And look, now we're sitting in some dilapidated bar in Texas, watching these guys fight.

BARNETT: I'm the cause for this? Look at yourself, you good-for-nothing drunk!

NICHOL: What you say about me? *Suddenly, an attractive woman passes by* Whoa, slow down there pretty lady.

BARNETT: Hey, hot stuff, where do ya think you're going? *As the woman leaves* Aw hell, who I am kiddin'? Forget about what I said earlier, man, this is how we've been for the longest while, and I'll be damned if we change now. *Raises his drink* To the Texas Outlaws!

NICHOLS: *Raises his drink* To the Texas Outlaws!

Both men clank their drink in a toast before downing the beers and continuing to watch the PPV.

[Rachel M Elly]

IMDBWE Women’s Championship
Jamie Roberts © vs. Abbey Mitchell vs. Nichole

COLE: And for once Jamie Roberts has the odds stacked against her. Two women from the New Breed. One from the Quadratic Formula of Awesomeness.
JAZZ: Yeah, but Jamie Roberts is one tough girl. She’s beaten out 3, 4, or even 5 other women in championship matches before.
COLE: Tonight we’re also going to see the debut of Abbey Mitchell. What do you think about her, Jazz?
JAZZ: What an opportunity this is for this IMDBWE rookie. Her first ever match in the big time, and she’s in the title match! She’d make a HUGE impact if she was able to take the title.
COLE: And remember, Jazz, that Jamie won the title on her debut match. But don’t think Nichole is just going to roll over and let Abbey or Jamie take it. Yeah they’re from the same stable, but don’t think that they don’t want to take the glory for themselves.
JAZZ: Nice double negative, Cole.

JENNIFER: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a triple threat match for the Women's Title! Introducing first...

“Angry Again” by Megadeth plays and Abbey Mitchell and Nichole come to the ring, with Carlos Perez and Outcast, respectively.

JENNIFER: Being accompanied to the ring by the New Breed....Nichole Williams! Also coming to the ring...Abbey Mitchell!

Then, “Welcome Home" by Coheed and Cambria plays and the champ walks down with the belt and Guerrero Hernandez as Abbey Mitchell and Nichole wait in the ring.

JENNIFER: And their opponent...she is the IMDBWE Women's Champion, Jamie Roberts!

Jamie slides into the ring and is instantly stomped by Mitchell and Nichole. The ref breaks it up as the bell rings and we’re underway.

Nichole walks over and picks Jamie up and whips her into the ropes. She goes for a back body drop and throws Jamie over her back. In mid-air, Jamie repositions herself, lands on Abbey Mitchell’s shoulders, and gives her a huge hurucanrana. Jamie gets up and starts a fistfight with Nichole. Nichole dodges one and gives Jamie some quick right hands, finished off with a dropkick to the face. Abbey Mitchell is back on her feet and climbs the top rope. She hits Jamie with a leg drop and goes for the pin.

1...

2...

Kickout! The pin is broken by Nichole!

Abbey looks up at Nichole, confused, and Nichole says that its every woman for herself. Abbey understands and Nichole and Abbey lock up. Abbey hit’s a modified armbar, which Nichole reverses. Nichole turns it into a hammerlock and brings her to the ground. She then rolls up to her head and locks in a Triangle Choke. Abbey breaks the hold by getting a foot on the ropes. Jamie is now back up and hits Nichole with some right and left hands. She whips Nichole off the ropes and hits her with a one handed bulldog. Abbey gets back to her feet. Jamie goes for the Bittersweet Ending, but Abbey catches it. Abbey then spins Jamie’s leg around, which comes back and nails Abbey in the head. Jamie goes for the pin 1...2...kick-out. Jamie starts stomping and goes to the top rope. She’s about to go for a Shooting Star Press when Nichole comes up and pushes her off the top turnbuckle. She goes flying through the air and hits her head off the guard rail.

JAZZ: This is a new, more extreme Women’s Division. They aren’t showing any mercy!

Nichole turns and gets a drop toe hold from Abbey. Abbey locks in a One leg Boston Crab, which Nichole rolls out of. Nichole gets to her feet charges at Abbey, who gives her another drop toe hold. Abbey climbs the top ropes and hits a backflip legdrop to the back of Nichole’s head. She goes for the pin! 1...2...broken up by Jamie Roberts! There is now tension outside the ring between Guerrero Hernandez and Carlos/Outcast. Jamie causes a distraction to the ref as Guerrero pulls Abbey out of the ring. Carlos and Outcast sprint to the other side of the ring and a fight is going on between Guerrero and the New Breed members.

The ref slides out and breaks it up, while Jamie gives Nichole a thumb to the eye. Guerrero and the New Breed members are thrown out and they brawl to the back. Jamie goes to the top rope and hits Nichole with a cross body, followed by a pin. The ref is back and counts 1...2...kick-out Nichole! Abbey is back and starts kicking Jamie. She pulls Jamie up by the hair and whips her into the corner. Abbey does an impressive flip/cartwheel combination and hits Jamie with a hurucanrana, sending Jamie out of the ring. Abbey is on the apron, springboards off the top rope, and hits Nichole with a huge dropkick to the face! She crawls over and goes for the pin!

ONE...

TWO...

THR...

KICKOUT! The pin is broken up by Jamie!

COLE: Jamie got back just in time to break that pin!
JAZZ: Way to state the obvious, Cole. It looks like all of these women have nothing left in the tank.

All three women are down and the ref starts the count. He gets to 5 and they all get to their feet. Jamie starts unleashing some knife-edge chops to the other two ladies. She whips Nichole into the ropes, and Nichole goes for a clothesline. Jamie is able to duck, and the clothesline connects with Abbey instead. With Nichole distracted, Jamie sneaks up from behind and nails an inverted headlock backbreaker. She poses for the crowd, who reacts with boos.

Jamie then goes toward Abbey, picks her up, and hits a swinging neckbreaker. She then bounces off the ropes, and lands a knee drop straight onto Abbey's neck. Jamie then goes for a pin. 1...2...Kickout! Nichole begins to stir as Jamie picks up Abbey. Jamie lifts her as if going for a scoop slam, but instead drops her throat-first onto the ring ropes. Her opponent stunned, Jamie goes for the Facial Distortion. However, Abbey is able to push Jamie away, and Nichole nails her with a running boot to the face. The two get ahold of Jamie, lift her up, and slam her back down to the mat with a double powerbomb. Jamie rolls out of the ring as Nichole and Abbey face off.

The two ladies grapple, and Nichole gets in a waistlock, which Abbey reverses into her own waistlock. Nichole lands a snapmare and locks in a sleeper. Abbey gets to her feet, grabs and hand, and twists the arm. She flips Nichole on her back and goes for a quick pin that is easily kicked out of. Abbey locks in a side headlock, which is reversed into an attempted sidewalk slam. However, Abbey flips out of the move and gets an arm twist. Nichole reverses into a hammerlock, and then seemingly goes for a neckbreaker. Instead, she turns Nichole into a front facelock before nailing a DDT. Nichole goes for the cover.

1...

2...

Kickout!

JAZZ: We're getting some pretty good women's wrestling right here, Cole.

Nichole brings her opponent to the corner, where she places her in a tree of woe position. Nichole stomps down on her a few times before running off the ropes and hitting a stiff baseball slide to the head. She gets Abbey to her feet and hits a release overhead belly to belly suplex, and then goes for the pin. 1...2...Kickout! Tired, Nichole takes a breather as the crowd cheers her on. Nichole scoop slams Abbey to the mat before climbing up to the top rope. She poses before launching off and nailing her finishing move, the Starburst. She immediately goes for the pin.

ONE...

TWO...

THR...

KICKOUT! The pin is broken by Jamie!

As Abbey rolls out of the ring, Jamie brings Nichole to the corner. She delivers a stiff knife-edge chop before whipping Nichole to the other corner and booting her in the head. Then, Jamie locks in a headlock, runs forward, and hits a bulldog. She covers. 1...2...Kickout! Frustrated, Jamie places Nichole in a front slam position. She then swings her opponent and slams Nichole to the mat with a side effect. Again, Jamie goes for the pin. 1...2...Kickout!

Jamie brings Nichole back to the corner and delivers an uppercut to the chin. She then places Nichole on the turnbuckle and backs up a little bit. As Jamie runs forward, Nichole extends her arm and slaps the taste out of Jamie's mouth. Jamie stumbles, and Nichole locks in a front facelock from the second rope. The crowd cheers as Nichole poses, ready to hit a tornado DDT. Nichole jumps off the turnbuckle and spins, but Jamie throws her face-first into the mat. Jamie backs up a few steps, and as Nichole bounces up from the mat, Jamie nails her with the shining wizard. Her opponent nearly knocked out, Jamie picks Nichole up and lands the Facial Distortion to the crowd's dismay. However, as Jamie gets to her feet, Abbey slides back into the ring, and rolls Jamie up from behind for a pin.

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!!!

WINNER AND NEW WOMEN'S CHAMPION: Abbey Mitchell

COLE: New champion! New champion! Abbey Mitchell has pulled off the upset, and has won the Women's Title in her first match!
JAZZ: Wow, I did not expect that, Cole. Absolutely did not expect Jamie's reign to come to an end tonight. But Abbey did it, and I give her props. Hell, I give all of these ladies props for a job well done.
COLE: I have to agree, these three great women pulled off a great match tonight.
JAZZ: Yep, there's was some hard hittin' stuff out there that you don't usually see in a women's match. But it happened here.
COLE: And with this victory, the longest Women's Title reign in IMDBWE history has come to a close.
JAZZ: Ya know, it was a controversial title reign. There just wasn't alot of defenses. But when it came down to it, Jamie time in and time out was able to retain her title no matter what. That is, until tonight of course.
COLE: And now, we'll see if Abbey herself can have just as much success.

Jamie looks absolutely stunned as the referee raises Abbey's hand in victory. Meanwhile, Nichole is beginning to stir after suffering the Facial Distortion. Abbey is handed the title, and she celebrates with it on the turnbuckle while Jamie starts srguing with the referee. Before Abbey exits the ring, she helps Nichole to her feet and out of the ring. Abbey then holds up her newly-won title for the fans to see.

[Rachel M Elly]

COLE: And now folks, we're going to show you exclusive footage of a news conference earlier this week.

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A table is set up outside of the arena and a table and some mic and chairs appear to be set up as well. The press room is chalk full of journalists and IMDBWE fans. Eric Long comes out as the cameras begin to flash. He then sits in his chair.

Eric: Members of the sportspress, foreign as national and dear sportfans. Welcome to this day in history as we welcome the newest addition to the IMDbWE family.

Applause from the gathered crowd. The fans immediatly begin to chant for The Italian Stallion Bruno Corleones.

Eric: As you all know, this is something we never saw coming. There has been rumours, breaking news and etc. This man that i'm about to introduce is the ONLY man to defeat the Olympic Hero Kirk Angel in Olympic Competition. Ladies and Gentlemen, I give to you, THE ITALIAN STALLION.....Bruno Corleones the Second!!


The crowd roars as Corleones walks to the podium, dressed in a his expensive harmoni suit along with his stylish shades. He shakes the hand of Eric Long and sits down. The Big man then smiles as the defeaning chants of "Welcome Bruno" thunder through the massive crowd

Corleones: First off(smiles)...

They begin chanting again. He then laughs. Finally, the chants begin to wear down

Corleones: First off, i'd like to thank you all for coming out

The fans begin to chant again

Corleones: As Mr. Long said. There has been a lot of specualation since the news broke out that I had left RWF. I mean, good god, that was WAY back, WAY back in the past. Honestly....it's all in the past. Will he go to IMDbWE? And why? He had a great career at RWF. When will he debut? Is he looking for revenge? And the answer to that is....YES!!

The crowd reaction was of total shock. Bruno was always the most loved face in the RWF promotion

Corleones: But, i'm not going to get into that just yet. You journalist want answers? Go read a book 'cause i ain't got nothing to say to about that yet.

Journalist: Why did you leave RWF for IMDbWE?

Bruno smiles at the question

Corleones: Are you stupid? Are you alright mentally? Did you get dropped on your head when you were a baby or something? I just answered that damn question, now you other bastards continue with your (uses his hands as quotations) "questions"

journalist 2: You have been one of the reasons for the success of the RWF, what is it like to now be a part of an obviously much BIGGER family?

Corleones: Well, honestly, this fed sucks. Eric asked me to sign, so i said sure, what the hell. I've only got ONE THING on my mind, and it WILL be mine sooner or later

Journalist: By that do you mean the World Championship?

Corleones: Possibly. You never know

The crowd is without words as they watch one of the greatest faces to walk away from RWF quickly turn into a heel

Corleones: Anymore "questions". I don't have all *beep* day

fans chants: You suck balls! You suck balls!

Corleones smiles sarcastically at the chants

Fans chant even louder: YOU SUCK BALLS! YOU SUCK BALLS!

Corleones: We'll see who really SUCKS when I conqueor my goal. Trust me, it won't take to long.

Journalist 4: Why do you emphasize the word "suck" so much Mr. Corleones?

Corleones: Again, you never know

Journalist 3: Are you ready for the power that is IMDbWE?

Corleones: Am I ready? Are you kidding me? RWF was a joke. And besides, i don't need IMDbWE. IMDbWE NEEDS ME

journalist 1: Anything else you'd like to add?

Corleones: Yeah. Screw each and every one of you bastards.

Journalist 2: Any words from your new "family"?

Corlones: Yeah. One of my biggest rivals, Kirk Angel, recently congratulated me on my signing. He also invited me to look at his gold medals backstage at Slammin'Summer

Fans laugh at Corleones

Corleones: It ain't funny. At least i don't walk around asking people if they'd like a glass of milk. But, he also wants to show me this crucifix that he found. Supposedly and Ironically, he believes that it is Sevario's, another rival of mine and Kirk's, crucifix that he found

Reporter 1: Are you still bitter towards Kirk?

Corleones: To be honest, yes. I am still trying to recover from that memory of him winning the gold and not me. But, i'll feel MUCH better once I achieve my "goal" here in IMDbWE

Reporter 2: What is that goal exactley?

Corleones: Damn lady, i already told you bastards that i ain't sayin. So drop it!

Journalist 4: Do you have anything to say to the current World Champion, Ricky Davis?

Corleones: Yes. Yes I do. Davis...once I achieve my goal here at IMDbWE....I'M GONNA MAKE YOU AND THAT BELT MY NEXT GOAL!!


Bruno then storms out of the pressroom as the fans as journalists are shocked.

Eric Long: Again folks...BRUNO CORLEONES!! YOU'RE FUTURE WORLD CHAMPION!!

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Maria Kenellis stands in a hallway with Kirk Angel.

MARIA: Maria Kenellis here, standing with the Olympic Hero, Kirk Angel! Now, Mr. Kurt Angle...

ANGEL: Excuse me, Maria. It's Kirk Angel. Not Kurt Angle. I don't even know who Kurt Angle is, but I'm pretty sure that he's not as good as me and doesn't drink milk half as well as I do.

MARIA: Okay then, Kurt...

ANGEL: Once again, it's Kirk. Honestly, where do they get you people?

MARIA: Oops. Sorry again. Okay then, "Kirk", as you know, Bruno Corleone, the only man to beat you in Olympic competition, has signed with the IMDBWE.

ANGEL: Yes, I know that, and quite frankly, he's not much of a threat. This guy may think he's the best in the world, but let me just say that if we ever get back into the ring together, then I will tear him limb from limb. Now if you'll excuse me, I have an ankle to go and snap.

Angel then leaves the interview to head to the entranceway as the camera fades to black.

[Rachel M Elly]

Submission Match
Kirk Angle vs. Alex Lackey

Kirk Angel's "I Don’t Suck" hits the sold-out arena, as a mixed reaction is heard throughout the arena.

Jen: The following contest is an Ultimate Submission match! On his way to the ring, weighing in at 247 pounds, The IMDbWE’s only Olympic gold medalist, Kirk Angel!

Jazz: He is arguably one of the best shoot wrestlers in the world today, and he’ll prove it in a few minutes.

Cole: Well, even though Alex is ahead by 2 matches, he knows the territory. And both men drink milk. How will those factors play out?

"Superstar" hits, and the crowd is livid.

Jen: Coming down the ramp, weighing in at 210 pounds, The Adrenaline Rush, Alex Lackey!

Lackey runs to the ring quickly and a stare down ensues. The match is now underway, but both men are just staring at each other. Kirk throws the first punch, but is countered. Lackey tries a kick, but is countered. More shots countered, until Kirk rams Lackey’s shoulder into the ring post. Both men let punches fly at one another, until Angel goes down from a stiff right. Alex hits a moon Sault and a leg drop from the mat, then a super kick to Kirk’s face. A back suplex, from Lackey, both men get up, Angel goes into the ropes, and then Alex scores a Theiz Press. Lackey goes up top. Flying Head butt...Yes!! Both men get up. Angel in pain, Lackey’s stamina is drained. More reversed grapples & takedowns, until Alex rams Kirk into the corner. He’s going for the Shot of Adrenaline. Angel realizes where he is, so he pushes Alex off the buckle!

Cole: Angel countered the Shot of Adrenaline?!!? That’s a first!

Jazz: Well, Angel is smart. He saw an opportunity, and he took it. Like right now!

Jazz said that right as Angel was setting up for a moon Sault off the top rope! He hits it clean! Angel drags Lackey to the corner, and sets him up. It looks like a superplex, yes it is! Angel is on a roll, as he stomps on Lackey’s legs. Lackey then springs up, delivers a headscisors, then a few more rights & lefts. Both men try German suplexes, but all are blocked by the suplexee. Lackey & Angel tie up, but Lackey gets the better of it by using a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker on Kirk. Lackey tries a split legged moon Sault, Angel moves. Alex gets right up and has much better luck by hitting Emerald Fusion! Then a full body stretch. Alex lets go after a while, but Angel rams Lackey into the corner. He gives a total of 10 punches to Alex, then a dropkick. Lackey gets up unbeknownst to Angel, who is Pandering to the crowd. Kirk turns around, only to meet a diving spear courtesy of Alex Lackey. Lackey tries a Death Valley Driver, but Angel Escapes. Both men trade more punches after a short stare down. Angel lands a back body drop, only for Lackey to score with a swinging neck breaker. Both men try to grapple, until Kirk gets lucky with a go-around into a rear-naked-choke. Alex goes for a Reversao, but Kirk slides to dodge the kick. Alex tries a suplex, but Angel beats him to it, and delivers one of his own. Alex hits 3 dropkicks in a row, then lands a Shot of Adrenaline! Angle gets up, only to meet a super kick. Seeking desperation, Angel performs a low blow.

Cole: Come on! This was a clean match, and then Kirk had to dirty it up! I don’t like it!

Jazz: Desperate men take desperate measures, Cole. It’s no DQ. Kirk wanted it in the contract for the match. It’s ok. We have 20 minutes left. However, Neither man has tapped out.

Alex lands a straight right hook, then a bicycle kick on Angel. He goes up top, but Angel sees him, with his agility, leaps to the top rope, and gives Alex a top rope belly-to-belly suplex! This is where Alex gets his “Adrenaline Rush.” Keep up with me, he hits these in this order on Kirk: Theiz Press, Knee drop, bulldog, power bomb, and a headlock. Angel almost taps out with his left hand, but before then, his right grabs the ropes. More Reversed grapples, until Kirk hits a hat trick German suplexes. Both men are tired, but Alex trips up Kirk, and get a Bow & Arrow lock. He lets go, realizing Kirk will not tap to this hold. Angel now gets busted open from a strong punch, and a boot. Alex locks in an arm bar for half a minute. He fits in a pump handle Slam, and then taunts Kirk a bit. Angel hits another low blow, then an Angel Slam!

Jazz: The Angel Slam! Lackey is going to tap out soon!

Cole: I wouldn’t count the chickens before they hatch, Jazz. Lackey is tough, and the way I see it, Lackey is in the driver’s seat. Angel is trying to catch up.

Angel is now in control with a flapjack. Alex gets up, counters Angel’s punch, and scores a leg sweep into a Boston crab. Angel gets to the ropes, but pays for it with elbows to his spine. Kirk rolls out, sweeps to the right, and locks in a crossface-chickenwing. Angel Lets go, then stomps Lackey’s legs. Alex explodes up, and hands a Side Effect to Kirk. Angel gets up, and hits another Angel Slam from nowhere! He sets Alex up, but Angel gets a sidewalk slam for his troubles. Lackey fits in a triangle choke, but Kirk grabs one of Alex’s legs around his throat, and locks in an Ankle Lock! How Creative! Lackey quickly gets to the ropes. Kirk, feeling cocky, goes up top. Alex springs up, and delivers a huge superplex! Both men are down after that. After a while, Lackey gets up, lands a face buster. He goes up, and hits a corkscrew. He tries it again, but Kirk stops Alex on the buckle. Both men are trading punches in the air, until Alex punches Kirk below the belt. But after Kirk keels over, Alex hits the Shot of Adrenaline! Lackey hits some suplexes of his own, until he tries a bear hug. He lets go after a half-minute, and Kirk slumps to the floor. He tries a leg lock, but to no avail. Angel tries a headlock, but to no avail. Angel gets a dropkick, then Alex. Angel goes for a German Suplex, and then so does Alex! After a few minutes of imitation, Alex hits knee & elbow drops, until Angel tries a fisherman’s suplex. It’s now down to the homestretch. 5:00 left. Still no submissions. Kirk and Alex smile at each other, and then go into a brief chop war. They had to quit because the crowd was tired of yelling WHOOOOO! Alex goes down via Russian leg sweep. Kirk tries a half Boston Crab, but Lackey doesn’t tap out. Alex gets up and hits Sliced Bread #2. He stalks Angel for a spear, but he gets a shoulder full of ring post. Kirk rakes Lackey’s back then gets a electric chair drop. Lackey gets up. He whips Angel into the ropes, and Alex gives him a huge spine buster. Both men are up, Lackey scores with a stunner! Two minutes left. A frustrated Angel goes for a chair on the outside. He prepares to swing, but the arena goes dark.

Cole: What the hell? Who’s doing this? What’s the big idea?

We see images of a man kneeling down by a statue of Jesus Christ on the Titan-Tron. Then, the arena goes pitch black. The lights come back on. Then as the arena falls into a sea of red light, the arena goes dark once again. As the lights come back on, we see a cloaked figure in the middle of the ring while Lackey and Angel are apparently knocked out. Then, the mysterious figure grabs the mic. He then reveals himself to the world as he begins to speak.

Figure: "Kirk Angel...I WANT MY GOLD MEDAL!!" "You know that it was I who defeated you in the Olympics." "You know it, I know it, and the entire race of humanity knows it."

He rips off his hood. It’s Bruno Corleones!

Bruno: "I'll see you at BattleZone!"

Out of nowhere, Alex Lackey stands behind Bruno with a steel chair in his hands. Lackey looks at Angel, and then at Bruno. The two smile at each other. Bruno then finds his face meeting with the steel chair. "Samoan Spike" hits the arena...the lights start flashing orange, green, and yellow...IT IS ASRAF ABU!! Abu races to the ring and attacks Lackey. Abu then puts on his finishing move, The African Back-Burner, on the helpless Lackey. As Bruno awakens from the vicious chair-shot, he grabs his crucifix.... stares at it and utters the words "I believe this is mine." He laughs heartily. He then sees the Gold Medal that he believes to be his. As he stares at it, you see him say the words "Don't worry, you'll be coming home soon" As the melee ends, there is only 10 seconds left on the clock. Alex tries a rear naked choke. And Angel taps out!!! Too bad it was a few seconds after time expired. Both men are on the mat, but the arena is giving these men a standing ovation for the effort these men put forth.

DECISION: No Contest

[Rachel M Elly]

The camera cuts to a lockerroom, where it seems that the New Breed are celebrating Abbey's new title. Perez and Abbey hug it out as the Molvanni bursts out the bubbly.

NICHOLE: Great job out there, hon. If Outcast was here, I'm sure he'd be just as proud.

ABBEY: Awww...thanks Nichole. But you did pretty well too! You could've won this belt just as much as I have.

NICHOLE: It doesn't matter. It didn't matter which one of us won, as long as it's off that bitch Roberts.

MOLVANNI: Amen to that! This is a glorious day for the New Breed. But remember you guys, we still have two more matches to go...

Suddenly, a worker comes to the door.

WORKER: Hey Carlos, you're on in a few minutes.

Everyone stares at Carlos, whose match is coming up next.

MOLVANNI: You ready, Carlos?

PEREZ: John...I was born ready.

MOLVANNI: That's the spirit! Now you get out there, and you whoop Chris Cage's ass!

As everyone starts wishing him good luck, Perez walks out the door and begins his way toward the exit ramp.

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The camera cuts to a close-up of the Wh_.


WH_: Headhunter, I know what you're thinking. I bet you want to know why I betrayed you. A lot of people have been saying that I sold out. Well, those people are emotional pansies.

And I hate emotional pansies. They're nothing but a bunch of no-good emo children who drive around in their rich cars and then slit their wrists because their lives suck. And I'm guessing a lot of those worthless crybabies are your fans, Headhunter. They do call you the Death Dealer.

I can see them now. All of them, wearing all black clothing and eyeshadow. They're as pathetic as you, Headhunter. And yet there's tons of 'em. In every single arena we go to, there's fans everywhere for the Death Dealer. And it makes me sick.

It makes me sick that you have so many fans and that you have all the spotlight, while I get jipped. It doesn;t makes sense. I don't deserve to be in your shadow, I deserve to be at the top. And that's why I betrayed you. That's why I sold out. And you know what?

I don't regret a thing. You truly make me want to vomit, Headhunter, and I spit on your legacy. And tonight, I'll bury your future, one pile of dirt at a time.

Because I am the Wh...Aw, the hell with it. My name isn't important. What's important is that by the end of tonight, you'll be sleeping in your grave, and I'll be the one digging it.


The Wh_ then spits on the ground, as if to spit on Headhunter's legacy, and then leaves.

[Rachel M Elly]

Carlos Perez vs Chris Cage

HIGHLIGHTS: 1 MIN: Cage dropkicks Perez, sending him to the apron, as Cage starts posing in the ring. He turns around just as Perez leaps onto the ropes and springboards off them with a dropkick. He pins for a one count.
2 1/2 MIN: Perez whips Cage into the ropes and lands a drop toe hold. He runs off the ropes, but Cage meets him with a powerslam.
4 MIN: Cage brings Perez to the corner and lands a knife-edge chop. He then whips Perez to the other corner, but Perez climbs it. Suddenly, Perez jumps off and goes for a dropkick. Cage is able to avoid it, however, and locks in a Texas cloverleaf. After twenty excruciating seconds in the hold, Perez reaches the ropes
5 1/4 MIN: Cage lands a hammerlock DDT and pins for a two count.
6 1/2 MIN: Cage clubs Perez in the back and whips him into the ropes befre bending over for a back body drop. Perez leapfrogs over Cage, springboards off the second rope, and catches the running Cage with a flying elbow. He then runs off the ropes, but Cage picks Perez up and nails a tilt a whirl backbreaker.
8 3/4 MIN: Cage has been dominating the past few minutes, and now has Perez in a single leg crab. Suddenly, Perez rolls out of the move, sending Cage right into the turnbuckle. As soon as Cage turns around, Perez hits him with a hurricanrana.
9 1/4 MIN: Perez lands a spinning headscissors, sending Cage to the outside. Perez then leaps onto the top rope, waits, and lauches off with a cross body. Both men are out for a while as the referee starts counting to the mandatory ten count. As soon as the referee reaches six, both men get to their feet. The two wrestlers slug it out, and at the eight seconds Perez hits Cage with a spinning heel kick. The referee counts to nine as Perez rushes over to get back into the ring, and he is a few inches away from sliding back in when Cage holds onto Perez's foot. Both men are stuck outside of the ring as the referee counts to ten and rings the bell.

Decision: Double Countout

[Rachel M Elly]

Voiceover:A new superstar is coming to the IMDBWE.

(Video is show of a guy in a locker room looking down with dim lights)


Voiceover:This man is...............................Jeff Mercury!


(Jeff's head shoots straight up and looks into the camera)


Voiceover:This man has came to the IMDBWE to accomplish one thing......glory.He's a former World and tag-team champ in a promotion that loved him,but now that the IMDBWE has signed him,he will revolutionized the IMDBWE to the next level above the other promotions.

(Jeff is seen doing a Swanton Bomb onto someone)


Voiceover:This man has came from the shadows of his life,he had ups and downs in his life,one of them being drugs.But he's over the drugs and now that the IMDBWE gave him a chance he will become "The Enigma"!

(This flashes across the screen)


Jeff Mercury is coming next Battlezone

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Chris Cage has just entered the Quadratic Formula of Awesomeness's lockerroom, where the other three consoles him.

ROBERTS: Don't worry about it, Chris. At least Perez didn't win, and that's all that counts.

HERNANDEZ: Yeah, too bad you got taken to your limit by a Mexican midget. But I don't blame ya. That amigo's quick. He's like Speedy Gonzales. Except human. Plus, he's in front of all his immigrant friends, so he's got the crowd support. But you hung in there, and kept the little man at bay. Good job. You keep your spot for now.

CAGE: You aren't going to "Diaz" me, are you?

HERNANDEZ: Oh no, not at all. That's for the next time you lose. Now, Hamilton, we need to go over our plan for my match...

Suddenly, a knock is heard on the door, and Eric Long enters the room.

LONG: Sorry to intrude on you like this, but I have some important news.

CAGE: Please, don't tell me...Sea World's getting a new roller coaster, hot diggedy dog, I knew it! We're going to Orlando, guys!

LONG: Well, not exactly...okay, not at all. What I came here to tell you is that no one from the Quadratic Formula of Aweomeness will be allowed at ringside.

HERNANDEZ: No way in hell! You can't do this to us! We're like family, goddamnit!

LONG: Guerrero, you saw how rowdy it got during the Women's Title match. I want the matches between you guys to be fair. And to do so, no one from the New Breed will be there for the National Title match either.

HERNANDEZ: Whatever. Just leave already. You're ruining my chi flow. *As Long leaves* ...Prick.

The camera then fades to black.

[Rachel M Elly]

D-Day vs. Samoa Jim

"I'm Gonna Knock You Out" by LL Kool J hits as Samoa Jim makes his way down to the ring with a furious look.

DING DING DING

Jennifer: The following contest is schelduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring, from Mexico City, Mexico, weighing in at 280 lbs, Samoa Jim.

Samoa rasies his arms to boos.

"Bawitdaba" By Kid Rock hits as D-Day comes down to the ring to a huge reaction.

Jennifer: And his opponnet, from Elmira, NY, weighing in at 308lbs, D-Day.

D-Day does some poses for the crowd and both wrestlers are ready to fight.

DING DING DING

Both men stare at each other as they lock up in the middle of the ring. D-Day is overpowering Samoa Jim but Jim throws D-Day off to the mat. Samoa Jim delivers some hard kicks to D-Day's back. Samoa locks on a Shin hold Boston crab. D-Day tries to escpae but finally he delivers kicks to Samoa Jim's head. Samoa lets go of the hold. D-Day delivers a punch to Jim but Jim clotheslines D-Day down. D-Day gets up only to be clotheslined again. D-Day gets up and Samoa tries to deliver another clothesline but D-Day ducks and delivers a dropkick to Samoa Jim's back. Samoa is still on his feet but D-Day does a flying kick right to Samoa's left leg taking him down. D-Day pounds at Samoa Jim and puts in a leglock on Samoa's left leg. Samoa grabs D-Day's head and bashes it against the ring. He does it again untill D-Day let's go of the hold.

Both men get on there feet. D-Day runs to the ropes and runs at Samoa Jim but Jim counters with a S.T Jim. Jim covers but only gets a 2 count. Samoa rubs his elbow against D-Day's face. Samoa gets D-Day up and grapples him into the corner and clotheslines him knockign D-Day down to the ground. Samoa Jim then does a facewash to D-Day. Samoa Jim then does a running knee straight to the head of D-Day. D-Day screams in pain. Samoa Jim picks D-Day up and scoop slams him followed by a powerful running leg drop. Samoa Jim covers but D-Day kicks out at 2. Samoa Jim picks D-Day up and performs a Dragon Suplex hold. About 30 seconds later D-Day starts to get up. He shoves Samoa Jim off of him he punches Samoa Jim but Jim does some hard chops straight to D-Day's head. He does one more right across D-Day's head!

D-Day falls down and Samoa Jim does a Samoan Elbow to D-Day. Samoa JIm locks the Coquina Clutch. D-Day is screaming in pain. He desperatley tries to find rope. Untill he moves his body forward and grabs it with his leg. Samoa Jim breaks the hold at a count of 4. Samoa picks D-Day up and performs a powerful Island Driver for a count of 2 3/4. Samoa yells at the ref saying that was 3. Samoa goes to get D-DSay but D-Day punches Samoa Jim. He throws him against the rope and eventually throws him out of the ring with Samoa landing back first into the barricade. D-Day gets out of the ring and grapples Samoa straight into the ring apron. D-Day then runs and jumps and landson Samoa Jim pushing him into the ring apron. D-Day tries it again but Samoa moves out of the way as D-Day lands hard into the ring apron. D-Day falls backward into the barricade. Samoa picks D-Day up and suplexs him on the outside mat. He tries it again but D-Day moves his foot in. Eventually D-Day reverses into a suplex of his own!

D-Day throws Samoa Jim in the ring. D-Day performs a spinebuster to Samoa Jim for 2. D-Day grabs Samoa Jim's head and punches it again and again. D-Day stomps on Samoa Jim's chest. D-Day picks Samoa Jim up and does a fishermans suplex. D-Day grapples Samoa Jim into the corner. D-Day jumps up and punches Samoa Jim in the head as the crowd counts along. He is about to deliver the 10th punch but Samoa Jim grabs D-Day and performs a last ride type move. He covers as the ref almost gets to three but realizes that his feet are on the ropes for leverage. The ref stops the count as Jim gets up and eventually shoves the ref down. D-Day gets up and waits till Jim turns around to charge at him, but right as he begins his charge Samoa stops D-Day and hits the Muscle Buster!

Samoa Jim covers but the ref that he pushed is out. Samao grabs the ref and drgas him over. The ref counts 1.2. but D-Day kicks out at 2 1/2. Samoa is irate. He grabs D-Day and punches him and knocking him down. He delivers a running kick to D-Day's head. Samoa then hits the Chimeraplex. Samoa covers but once again D-Day kicks out at 2. Samoa continues the attack as he delivers hard punches to D-Day. Samoa suplexs D-Day for a count of 2. Samoa performs another suplex as D-Day kicks out at 1. Samoa is about to grapple D-Day into the ropes but D-Day throws Samoa to the ropes but Samoa runs back with a running swinging neckbreaker. Samoa once again goes for the cover but once again D-Day kicks out at 2. Samoa then performs a sideslam on D-Day. Samoa Jim picks D-Day up but D-Day kicks Samoa Jim in the ribs and performs a DDT. Both men are down!

D-Day gets up at the ref count of 7. Samoa gets up as well. D-Day delivers a punch to Samoa Jim. He does a superkick to Jim as Jim is now on his knees. D-Day then performs a bulldog. D-Day covers but Samoa Jim kicks out at 2. D-Day picks Samoa Jim up and performs a sit-down powerbomb for another near fall. D-Day locks in a sleeper hold. About 20 seconds later Samoa Jim stands up with D-Day on his head and does a electrict chair. Samoa is calling for another musclebuster. Samoa Jim grabs D-Day and rasies his arm. But D-Day breaks free and kicks Samoa Jim in the sternum and nails the A-Bomb! D-Day goes for the cover and the ref counts 1.2.3!

Jennifer: Here is your winner, D-Day

Aftermath: D-Day celebrates as he poses some more. He walks up the apron with a happy look on his face.

[Rachel M Elly]

River Daniels is busy preparing for his match when Kevin Kelly walks up.

KELLY: Excuse me, Mr. Daniels?

DANIELS: What the hell is this, Kevin? You always seem to find me for an interview. Are you stalking me?

KELLY: No, it's just that I can't find your opponent. Ricky Davis, anywhere.

DANIELS: Ricky Davis? Come on now, Kevin. We all know what he's going to say. "Blah blah blah Future. Blah blah World Champion. Blah blah blah blah I don't know how to wrestle for shit. It's pretty simple, Kevin.

Kevin begins to start talking again when a voice suddenly yells out "River Daniels" from outside the camera. The camera zooms out, and Jake Benoit is seen. Benoit pushes Kelly out of the way.

DANIELS: Well, if it isn't Jake Benoit, the Rabid Wolverine. Chris Benoit's little brother, I reckon.

BENOIT: The one and only.

DANIELS: And you want?

BENOIT: Well, I've been speaking with some of the guys in the lockerroom. Guys like Punk, London, and Dutt. And to say the least, we're coming for the X Division Title. Personally, I don't care who I have to destroy to get there. I will face you for the X Division Title, hell, maybe even the IMDBWE Title, and I will beat you for it. I will make you tap out like a little baby. And then I'll win what's mine. But until then...*He extends his hand*...I just wanted to wish you good luck. The fact of the matter is that we don't like Davis. We hate his guts, to be honest. And if anyone should be champion, it's you. So, I thought I'd give you a good luck handshake from me and the boys before your match.

Daniels thinks for a moment before happily taking Benoit's hand.

DANIELS: Don't worry 'bout it. As long as I'm X Division Champion, you'll all get your shot. And you you know what? I hope we do face each other. Then we'll see who's really the better man.

BENOIT: Me do, Daniels, me too.

Benoit then flashes his familiar toothy grin before leaving.

DANIELS: Tell Chris I said hi!

Daniels then continues preparing for his match as the camera fades out.

[Rachel M Elly]

IMDBWE National Title Match
Guerrero Hernandez (c) vs. John Molvanni

COLE: Up next is what can only be considered as a dream match as Guerrero Hernandez and John Molvanni step into the ring to face off, one on one, for the National Title. Now, I have been waiting to see this match for a long time, how about you, Jazz?
JAZZ: Gotta agree with you there. These two guys are veterans of the game. John Molvanni, trained in the legendary Hart Dungeon by the amazing Stu Hart. Guerrero Hernandez, trained by his own father, the late great Jesus Hernandez. They know how to move around the ring, that's for sure.
COLE: Actually, these two guys came to the IMDBWE around the same time, with Molvanni starting a few months ahead.
JAZZ: And now both men hold a Money in the Bank Contract too. You can see the similarities between these guys.
COLE: The huge difference is that Hernandez has won a title.
JAZZ: And that's gotta be eating up John inside, Cole. He used to be a certified main eventer until he took that break a few months ago, and now he's back on track.
COLE: He's done that through the help of the New Breed, who are in a rivalry with Hernandez's QFA.
JAZZ: Yeah, and sources in the back tell me that none of their teammates will be allowed at ringside. This way, we'll truly see who's the better man.

JENNIFER: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and is for the National Title! Introducing first...

"Killing in the Name of" by Rage Against the Machine hits the speakers, and the crowd rocks out to the music. There's a wave of headbanging as John Molvanni come out from the entranceway. He walks down the ramps, slapping outstretched fans' hands. Molvanni then enters the ring and poses as the fans applaud.

JENNIFER: The challenger...from Edmonton, Alberta, Canada, weighing in at 232 Lbs...John Molvanni!

The opening sounds of "Rock Superstar" by Cypress Hill play, and the crowd starts booing immediately. Guerrero Hernandez enters the arena, holding the National Title in his hand. In a serious mood, he walks down to the ring and poses on the turnbuckle.

JENNIFER: And his opponent...from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 246 Lbs...he is your IMDBWE National Champion...Guerrero Hernandez!

MATCH: The two men grapple in the center of the ring. Hernandez locks in a side headlock, and Molvanni whips him into the ropes. He ducks down for a back body drop, but Hernandez leaps over and gets a sunset flips pin for no count. Molvanni rolls backward and goes for a dropkick to the head, but Hernandez quickly falls to the ground to avoid it. He then grabs the challenger's leg and locks in an ankle lock, from which Molvanni rolls forward to break it. Molvanni quickly gets to his feet and gets his opponent in a wheelbarrow position. He tosses Hernandez up into the air, but Hernandez instead gets ahold of the head and gets a headlock takedown.

Now on the ground, Hernandez locks in a headlock. Molvanni gets to his feet and pushes him into the ropes. Molvanni then attempts a back body drop, but Hernandez instead pushes off the challenger's back and gets him in a waistlock. Molvanni spins around and lands a drop toehold, which is transitioned into an STF. However, Hernandez gets his foot out of the maneuver, making it a simple headlock, and merely stands to his feet. Out of the move, Hernandez goes for a scoop slam, but Molvanni slides off his back and pushes Hernandez away. He turns around, and both the champion and challenger is at a standoff.

JAZZ: Beautiful exectution of moves by these two. If the wrestling like this for the rest of the match, then I'm excited.

The two grapple again, and Hernandez backs Molvanni up into the corner. The ref forces them to separate, and once they do, Hernandez unleashes a stiff knife-edge chop. He nails another one, and then goes for an Irish whip. Molvanni is able to hold onto the arm, and pulls the champion right into a piledriver. He pins. 1...Kickout! Molvanni twists the arm, but Hernandez rolls forward, sweeps the legs, and pins for no count.

Molvanni gets up and lands a shoulder block, and then runs off the ropes. However, Hernandez lands a drop toehold and then attempts a camel clutch. The move is unable to be locked fully on, and Molvanni pushes Hernandez away. Hernandez runs forward, and Molvanni rocks him with a spinning heel kick. Molvanni covers. 1...Kickout! Molvanni then drops Hernandez with a double leg takedown, and then stomps on his leg. He goes for the Sharpshooter, but Hernandez pushes him away.

COLE: Close call for Hernandez there. If Molvanni had locked that on, the match could have been over.

Molvanni brings the champion to the corner and knife-edge chops him three times. Molvanni then whips Hernandez to the corner and meets him with a clothesline. He immediately goes for a roll-up. 1...2...Kickout! The two men get to their feet, and Hernandez lands an arm drag. Once Molvanni gets up, he is hit with a hip toss. Hernandez rests Molvanni up on the ring ropes, and gives him a knife-edge chop. He then runs off the ropes, but Molvanni back drops him to the outside. Once Hernandez gets to his feet, Molvanni leaps out of the ring with a plancha right onto the champion.

JAZZ: Amazing plancha here by Molvanni early in this match-up. He's showing off some lucha libre skills, something these fans here in Mexico will appreciate.

Molvanni picks up Hernandez and slams his head on the barricade. Molvanni then tries to whip him into the steps, but Hernandez reverses, Instead, Molvanni goes shoulder-first into the steel steps. Hernandez then suplexs Molvanni onto the floor before rolling Molvanni back into the ring. Hernandez then springboards into the air, but Molvanni dropkicks him in mid-air, sending him to the mat. Molvanni scramble on for the pin.

1...

2...

Kickout!

Molvanni picks up his opponent and knees him in the gut. He then hits a sidewalk backbreaker before whipping him into the ropes. Molvanni bounces off the ropes and hits a flying calf kick. Again, Molvanni goes for a Sharpshooter, but Hernandez pushes him away. Molvanni runs forward and is met with a powerslam and a pin. 1...Kickout! Hernandez lifts Molvanni up into the air and suplexes him down to the mat. He then starts delivering stiff forearms to the challenger's head before bringing him down with a headlock takedown for a pin. 1...Kickout!

While in a headlock, Molvanni gets to his feet and pushes him into the ropes. He then lands a hurricanrana into a pinning combination. 1...Kickout! Molvanni whips Hernandez into the corner and runs full steam ahead. However, the champion moves at the last second, and Molvanni crashes into the turnbuckle. Hernandez pulls Molvanni back before ramming him shoulder-first into the turnbuckle. He then hits a reverse suplex, and goes for a pin. 1...2...Kickout!

COLE: Hernandez looks to be in complete control of this match.

Hernandez gets an arm twist and drives his elbow hard into the shoulder, sending Molvanni to the mat. The arm is grabbed, Hernandez plants his feet into Molvanni's side, and falls backward. He then tries to pull Molvanni's shoulder out of his socket. Molvanni screams in pain, but is able to crawl over to the ropes and grabs onto them to release the hold. As Hernandez picks him up, Molvanni explodes out of the grapple and strikes back with right and left hands. He then whips Hernandez into the ropes and hits an atomic drop. Molvanni then runs off the ropes and lands a clothesline and a pin.

1...

2...

Kickout!


Molvanni picks Hernandez up and nails him with several knees to the face, followed with an underhook backbreaker. He pins. 1...2...Kickout! Molvanni then walks over and locks in a Boston crab. Hernandez's back and legs are stretched back, causing him alot of pain. However, he is able to grab onto the bottom rope. Molvanni hits Hernandez with a back drop, and then nails a shin breaker. Then, Molvanni locks in a spinning toehold. After a few seconds, Hernandez pulls back on Molvanni's hair, forcing him to release the hold.

COLE: What a blatant cheating maneuver!
JAZZ: Ya gotta do what ya gotta do, Cole.

Hernandez bounces off the ropes and goes for a clothesline, which Molvanni ducks. Hernandez bounces off the ropes once more, and Molvanni catches him with an overhead belly to belly suplex. Molvanni crawls over to the champion for a cover.

1...

2...

Kickout!

Molvanni brings Hernandez to the corner, mounts him, and starts punching him in the face while the crowd counts each one. He then flips him into the air with a monkey toss. Molvanni runs forward and hits Hernandez with a clothesline and a flying shoudler block. Molvanni stiffly nife-edge chops Hernandez in the chest, and then bounces off the ropes looking for a hurricanrana. However, Hernandez catches him and powerbombs him to the mat. Hernandez then falls back as he tosses Molvanni behind him so that Molvanni lands headfirst onto the turnbuckle, after which Molvanni starts stumbling around,

With his opponent stunned, Hernandez rams Hernandez shoulder-first into the turnbuckle. He walks up to the incapacitated Molvanni and asks him loudly "Have you ever been *beep* by a rhino?" Before Molvanni can give an answer, Hernandez rears up and knees Molvanni right in the a$$. The audience launches into a chorus of boos and jeers as Hernandez walks to the center of the ring and poses.

JAZZ: Now he's just taunting John Molvanni. Of course, with his arrogance, I wouldn't be surprised.

Once Hernandez turns around, Molvanni runs right at him, but Hernandez avoids any move with a spinebuster. He goes for a pin. 1...2...Kickout! Hernandez whips Molvanni into the ropes and gives him a running knee to the gut. As Molvanni starts to get up, Hernandez bounces off the ropes and boots the challenger in the head. Hernandez gets in a waistlock and hits a waistlock takedown. With the waistlock still in, Hernandez hits a German suplex with a bridge for a pin.

ONE...

TWO...

THR...

KICKOUT!

Hernandez boots Molvanni in the gut, and gets a gutwrench waistlock, looking for the Sweet Breaker. However, Molvanni elbows out of it, and slides off his back. Once Hernandez turns around, Molvanni hooks the champion's leg and head and then hits a capture suplex. Both men lay on the floor, tired. Eventually, they both get to their feet, and Hernandez goes for a clothesline. Molvanni ducks and throws Hernandez onto the apron. Molvanni then jumps onto the top rope and leaps off with a dropkick that knocks Hernandez off the apron and to the outside. Once Hernandez gets to his feet, Molvanni springboards off the ring ropes and hits an Asai moonsault onto the standing Molvanni. The crowd cheers as both wrestlers lay on the floor.

Molvanni picks Hernandez up and tries to whip him into the turnbuckle. However, Hernandez reverses, and Molvanni crashes into the cold, hard steel. After a quick pose and an interesting conversation with a ringside fan, Hernandez runs full charge at Molvanni. Just then, Molvanni ducks out of the way, and Hernandez himself crashes into the turnbuckle. Molvanni quickly takes Hernandez down by the feet and locks in the Sharpshooter.

COLE: The Sharpshooter is locked in! Molvanni has his finisher locked in!
JAZZ: Yeah Cole, but they're on the outside. Even if Hernandez taps out, John will need to bring him in the ring to win the title.

Hernandez screams in pain as Molvanni leans as far back as possible. However, as the referee counts to the ten count, Molvanni realizes that he ca't win outside of the ring, and releases the hold. Molvanni then rolls Hernandez back into the ring. As Molvanni slides back into the ring, Hernandez is able to nail a facebreaker knee smash. With Molvanni stunned, Hernandez grabs Molvanni and starts the USB elbows. After a few seconds, Molvanni lifts him in a fireman's carry. Suddenly, Hernandez slides down and lands a reverse northern light's suplex. He then puts in suplex position before delivering three straight whiplashes. Hernandez next climbs the top rope, jumps, and drops an elbow before going for a pin.

ONE...

TWO...

THR...

KICKOUT!

COLE: I thought he had it there with the elbow, but Molvanni shows his resilience.

Both men get to their feet, and Hernandez goes for a clothesline. Molvanni ducks, and lands a powerbomb. He then brings the champion to the corner and places him onto the turnbuckle before backing up and running forward. However, Hernadnez sticks his boot out and strikes Molvanni in the face. Molvanni stumbles before walking back, but Hernandez punches him again, causing the challenger to turn his back. The opportunity presented, Hernandez jumps off the second rope and lands a backcracker.

Hernandez takes a breather in the corner as the crowd is still in awe from the devastating backcracker. As soon as Molvanni tries to get up, Hernandez runs forward and stomps on the challenger. He then gets Molvanni in a crucifix pin. 1...2...Kickout! Immediately after the pin is broken, Hernandez grabs Molvanni and unleashes another set of USB elbows. Each second, an elbow bluntly smacks off Molvanni's head with a thud. The crowd tries to cheer on Molvanni so that he won't pass out as the referee constantly checks on Molvanni. After a good forty-five seconds, the rapid-fire elbows stop. Instead, Hernadnez brings Molvanni to the mat and locks in Submission Vol. 1!

COLE: Finally, he stops the elbows...and now Submission Vol. 1 is locked on! Molvanni is in serious trouble!
JAZZ: This is a very dangerous situation, Cole. Molvanni's brain got rocked by those elbows, and now Hernandez's finisher is locked on.

Molvanni's arm is locked in between the legs as Hernandez puts in a Tazzmission. Molvanni struggles in the hold as his shoulder is pulled away from the rest of his body and blood starts to flow more slowly to his brain, which is even worse due to the devastating elbows. Molvanni keeps trying to reach the nearby ropes, but the pain is growing worse and worse. In fact, the pain is unbearable as he single-handedly tries to crawl to the bottom ropes. Hernandez leans back as far as he can, and Molvanni extends his hand...and taps out!

WINNER: Guerrero Hernandez

COLE: By Golly, what a match!
JAZZ: THese two have given it their all, and it show in how well this match went.
COLE: And with Hernandez's win, the feud between the QFA and the New Breed is at a stalemate. One win, one loss, and one tie each.

[Rachel M Elly]

Buried Alive Match
The Wh_ vs the Headhunter

Jennifer: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring first, the challenger, being accompanied to the ring by Rayne, from Houston Texas, weighing in at 325 pounds... THE WH_!"

*"Heretic Anthem" by Slipknot plays as the crowd immediately erupts into boos after the flame pyro. Being carried by some fans are signs saying "Why Wh_ why?" and "Wh_ sucks" on it, which he simply ignores and hits the ring, doing his usual enterance*

Cole: "And here is a man who has shocked the world a few days ago on BZ when he literally turned his back on his former friend and tag team partner, the Headhunter, the reason we are being graced with this hellacious Buried Alive Match."
Jazz: "It's not just any Buried Alive Match, Cole, it's one featuring 2 of the largest athletes on the roster. Imagine the possibilities we can get out of this match, it's like another Freddy vs Jason, King Kong vs Godzilla, David vs Goliath, any way you look at it, it's gonna be a brutal matchup to say the least, Cole"
Cole: "And let's not forget the Headhunter, ever since he returned with his Death Dealer personna, he's been on quite a hot streak."
Jazz: "No kidding, Cole. He's been on a hot streak, and the Wh_ is lookin' to burn out the flame"

*Suddenly the lights go out on the arena as "Hallowed be thy Name" by Cradle of Filth hits the PA and the crowd's boos turn into a chorus of cheers from the crowd. Suddenly Headhunter comes out to a flame pyro during the opening riif and the crowd gets even more into it, and he's being aided by his gothic princess, A-Death, with the usual shogun helmet over his face*

Jennifer: "And his opponent, being accompanied to the ring by A-Death, from Brooklyn, New York, weighing in at 306 lbs... THE HEADHUNTER!"

Cole: "And here comes the Death Dealer"
Jazz: "I for one can't imagine the thought, the very presence of the Headhunter eyeing you inside of that ring. The second he takes off that facemask and stares you in the eye with those glaring red eyes, you know you're in harm's way. Such an intimidating opponent both before, during and after the match, Cole."
Cole: "Is intimidating even a word for it? This isn't just any opponent the Wh_'s got himself tied with here. This is a man, or monster, whose been through the fiery depths of Hell and back again. This guy is the Annihilator, the Death Dealer, the Headhunter"

*Headhunter's music plays further as he gets on the apron and uses his size to step over the top rope and inside the ring. He stands foot to take off his face mask, and stares the Wh_ dead in the eyes with the glaring red eye lids which stirs up an even bigger pop from the crowd as the music soon fades. The bell rings and the match is underway.*

The 2 men stand neck in neck near the ropes to start things off in the match, until Wh_ opens up with a fury of hard right hands to the face. He then backs Headhunter into the ropes and goes for the Irish Whip, but Headhunter pulls back and withstands it. He then turns and hooks Wh_, nailing a Belly-to-Belly Suplex much to the crowd's delight, followed by a knee drop. Headhunter then picks Wh_ up and backs him into the ropes, applying himself for an irish whip of his own but this time Wh_ is the one who reverses it. Headhunter bounces the other way towards Wh_ who misses with the big boot and uses the momentum to bounce off the opposite ropes and hits the flying clothesline on Wh_ for a big pop. Headhunter then sits up and goes to remove the padding off the corner turnbuckle the other way.

Meanwhile, Headhunter lifts Wh_ up and looks to have him in firm position for more offense but Wh_ fights back with a knee lift and a forearm to the back of the spine on Headhunter. He then grabs Headhunter and slams him face first into the exposed steel, and then begins to work on him with a foot choke. Wh_ then backs away and guns in for a body avalanche on Headhunter, but Headhunter backs out of the way just in the nick of time and Wh_ goes ramming shoulder first into the exposed steel to a pop from the crowd. Headhunter then delivers a series of European Uppercuts in the corner and then lifts the Wh_ up onto the top rope, with his back facing the announce table.

Cole: "And the Headhunter has once again regained control of this match."
Jazz: "What's he gonna do?"

Headhunter then positions Wh_ on the top for the super Last Ride as he lifts him high above his head.

Cole: "He's going for the last ride right off the top rope!"
Jazz: "No no no no no!"

Headhunter then throws him right off the top rope and onto the announce table, which collapsed on his impact.

Cole: "THE HEADHUNTER WITH THE LAST RIDE RIGHT THROUGH THE SPANISH ANNOUNCE TABLE!"

Headhunter then continued to play the crowd with a pose on the top for the Falling Headbut. He then dives off the top rope as Headhunter's skull bounced off Wh_'s nose as he's busted wide open from it. The impact was so couse even Headhunter had a hard time recovering from it.

Cole: "And the Wh_ has been busted wide open!"
Jazz: "I could've heard it from a mile away Cole! Talk about brutal, wow!"

Headhunter slowly gets up and nails him with a forearm across the neck of Wh_. He then goes beside the announce table and picks up a steel chair. Meanwhile Rayne walks up from behind him and tries to get involved but Headhunter gives her a mean look and scares her off. Headhunter then lifts up the chair going for a chair strike...

Jazz: "WATCH OUT!"
Cole: "OOOOOOOOOHHHHH MY GOD!"

Headhunter then smashes it across the skull of Wh_ as he lays unconsciously on top of the collapsed announce table. He then delivers a couple more quick chair shots as Wh_ is busted wide open from the skull. He then begins choking him with the steel chair and choking his neck with it. He then shoves him head first right into the steel pole as Wh_ begins bleeding from the mouth and spits out blood.

Cole: "And the Headhunter is literally beating the living hell out of the Wh_, like we've all anticipated"
Jazz: "Well it's about to get even more brutal, Cole, I can smell it."

Headhunter gives him the Guillotine choke with the steel chair applied around his neck some more but lets go momentarily. He then goes to pull something from underneath the ring... IT'S AN EXHAUST PIPE!

Jazz: "What is that he's got in his hands?!"
Cole: "Oh my God, it's an exhaust pipe! Put that damn thing down Headhunter! You've already done enough damage to Wh_! Don't do this!"

Headhunter then rushes in with it but as he goes to hit the exhaust front end in his face the Wh_ manages to pick up the steel chair and hit Headhunter straight across the head with it, which richochets off the exhaust pipe and Headhunter gets a ton of smoke and exhaust in his face! The Wh_ slowly gets up and puts the steel chair in place and plants Headhunter face first into it. He then goes on top of the barricade and hits a flying leg drop right on top of it which furthers the damage done to Headhunter as his head bounces off the body of the steel chair. He then lifts Headhunter up and drives him face first into the steel steps and the Headhunter has been busted wide open.

Cole: "Headhunter driven right into the steel steps!"
Jazz: "Just when we thought the Wh_ has seen enough, Cole. The Wh_ comes back with some shock treatment of his own"

Wh_ then picks up the top half off the steel steps and backs towards the barricade. Wh_ proceeds to ram it face first into Headhunter's skull which would drive him into the steel post, but somehow Headhunter backs away and Wh_ is on the receiving end of his own attack!

Cole: "OH MY GOD!"
Jazz: "So much for the name Headhunter The Wh_ might've taken his own head off with those steel steps!"

Wh_ trembles back, shielding his own head as it bleeds like a faucet all over the ringside padding. Headhunter is sitting and hits a low blow on Wh_, and gives him a DDT right on top of the bottom half of the steel steps, which left a spot of his own blood on it.

Cole: "Headhunter with the low blow on Wh_, and then the DDT onto the steel steps. Looks like this one might be over faster than we thought"
Jazz: "At this stage, I'd say the Wh_ is out of it. I doubt the Wh_ even knows where he's at right about now Cole."

Headhunter seizes the moment and pulls out a bag filled with thumbtacks from underneath the ring and starts pouring them all over the ringside padding as the crowd get behind him. Headhunter Just then he receives an unexpected chair shot to the back of the skull by Rayne, who brings him on one knee. She then capitalizes on his wounds with yet another chair shot to the spine of Headhunter, and then a low blow kick to the nads right behind Headhunter.

Cole: "RAYNE WITH THE CHEAP SHOT ON HEADHUNTER!"
Jazz: "This may be the opening the Wh_ needs, Cole"

Wh_ then slowly gets up and nails a mudhole stomp right to the gut and then a knee strike. Wh_ then delivers with a DDT driving Headhunter face first onto the thumbtacks as he regains momentum in this match.

Cole: "Headhunter driven face first into the sea of thumbtacks!"
Jazz: "What can I say? The match has gone back and forth, Cole, which at this point isn't good for either performer."

Wh_ then limps off towards the grave site to go get a shovel. Meanwhile Rayne comes over and gives Headhunter some kicks to the rib. She then begins to pull him by the hair and give him a couple slaps to the face, but magically Headhunter sits up and chokes Rayne, signifying the beginning of a Chokeslam as the crowd gets back into it once again!

Cole: "Oh my..."
Jazz: "Did Headhunter just get up Cole?"
Cole: "Why yes he did, and he's settin' Rayne up for the Chokeslam"
Jazz: "That's why they call him the Death Dealer, Cole. No matter how much pain you deal to this guy, he continues to bring more of it himself."
Cole: "Don't do this!"

Headhunter then picks Rayne up and chokeslams her back first onto the remaining thumbtacks much to the crowd's delight. He then marches over towards the burial grounds which the Wh_ is at, who rushes at him and smashes the shovel across the skull. He delivers a couple of more shots to the gut with the shovel. He then grabs Headhunter by the hair and tosses him into the grave much to the shock of the crowd.

Cole: "And the Headhunter has been tossed into the grave by the Wh_!"
Jazz: "The Wh_ could pull off an upset here, Cole"
Cole: "Looks like one of these giants may be put to rest early. Can the Wh_ capitalize and grab the wheelbarrow with the mound of dirt?"

Wh_, while still recovering from the stiff injuries, then slowly marches over towards the wheel barrow with the mound of dirt conveniently stuffed inside of it. However as he does this Headhunter suddenly sits up inside of the grave and is there to meet him, choking him with one hand. He then steps out of the grave and has him in position for a chokeslam, but Wh_ gives him a low blow kick to the nads. Wh_ then backs away and tries to knock him into the grave with a big boot to the head, but Headhunter somehow recovers just in time and catches his right foot. He then lifts Wh_ up and gives him a Spinebuster right back inside the grave, only he brings himself down as well!

Cole: "Headhunter with a spinebuster right back into the grave!"
Jazz: "Whose gonna walk back out first to bury their opponent now Cole?"

The two stay inside the grave momentarily. After some struggles Headhunter is the first to get up. He slowly stands back up and sees a container with flammable gas right near the grave. Wh_ is there to meet him with the choke to the neck but just as he does Headhunter pours the flaming gas right in Wh_'s face as he's lit aflame!

Cole: "OH MY GOD!"
Jazz: "THE WH_'S ON FIRE COLE!"
Cole: "THE HEADHUNTER LITERALLY GASSED THE WH_ RIGHT IN THE EYES!"
Jazz: "I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!"
Cole: "The Headhunter is going to win it here. All he has to do is reach over and pour the mound of dirt over the enflamed Wh_"
Jazz: "The Headhunter's gonna win it here Cole!"

Headhunter, albeit with much fatigue, slowly manages to grab the other end of the wheelbarrow, and pours the mound of dirt over the Wh_'s grave. He then gets on both knees and breathing hard as he poses in triumph.

Jennifer: "Here is your winner... THE HEADHUNTER!"

Cole: "Wow what a brutal ending to a hellacious match up. I must say that, in all of my years of commentating, that I have never ever seen a match up quite like this one."
Jazz: "Me neither, Cole, and I must say, I'm rather shocked at how this match ended. For all we know he might've killed his opponent right before he buried him."
Cole: "Unfortunately we'll never know what happened inside of that grave, but one thing's for certain... the legacy of the Headhunter lives on"

Headhunter is being attended to by his fiance, A-Death, as the end guitar solo to "Hallowed be thy Name" blasts on the PA. She helps him up and escorts him back towards the backstage area as the camera fades.