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Post by Rachel M Elly on Jan 8, 2008 19:30:48 GMT -5
Thunderdome Match Spawn vs. Collaso
Colasso's music hits and the crowd gives him major heat. Colasso slowly and reluctantly walks onto the stage. He poses for the crowd and the pyrotechinics go off behind him. The fans continue to boo him wildly as he nervously walks down the ramp. A bucket of popcorn is thrown, Colasso covers his head and flinches, the bucket hits him and the popcorn spills all over the ramp. Colasso stops in front of the demonic cell, he then circles it. He walks, almost sidestepping around the structure, finally on the rear side he grabs the chain link with both hands. His forehead is sweaty as he shakes his head showing his instability. He creeps up the side of the cage as the crowd contines to give him heat. He stops on top and poses causing them to grow louder. He shakes his head as the referee opens the hatch for him. Colasso drops down to the mat and begins to stare at the stage with a look of fear in his eyes.
Cole: Partner....I...I've just never seen Colasso act this way. I mean...this isn't the same man we have seen in the past year, the Colasso I know isn't afraid of anything, I mean he is two time champion, I just don't understand it.
Jazz: Well Spawn's mind games have clearly worked, and that's not good. If you let a guy get inside your head, well, you already have lost half the battle. Plus, this entire thing is going to be electrified, there's no way his Corporation team mates can help him out...he is at the mercy of Spawn, which isn't good at all Cole.
I Push My Fingers Into My...
The crowd erupts as Spawn walks out from behind the curtain. He stands on the stage powerfully staring Colasso down from across the arena. Colasso swallows his fear and returns the stare although it seems forced. Spawn slowly and somberly walks towards the cell, he also circles it, lettingg his hand brush against it the whole way. He then begins to climb the structure, Colasso stares at Spawn, careful to not let him out of sight. Spawn gets on top of the cell and the noise is deafening. The referee opens the hatch and Spawn drops down with Colasso now on the other side of the ring. The referee on top chains the hatch shut, the crowd goes quiet. The ref on top quickly gets down and backs up from the cell. A referee on the side of the cell flips a few switches and puts his hand on a button. The ref pushes the button in and the lights dim slightly. A great staticy noise is heard as the cell is electrified as the lights return to normal the crowd starts cheering again.
Jazz: This is it Cole, Thunderdome! I swear Cole this is the most brutal match I have ever heard of. All I know about it is that in a samll Austrailian indy fed a man died in a match identical to this.
The bell rings and the match gets under way. The two circle the ring with great agility considering their size. Colasso initiates a lock up and the two swing back and fourth, one trying to get momentum over the other. Colasso gets to an early start as he quickly with great power grabs Spawn's head, brings him into a headlock and delivers a few blows. Colasso then turns Spawn and hits a huge neckbreaker. Colasso doesn't let go and hold Spawn in a modified dragon sleeper. Spawn grabs at air as the noise in the arena begins to rise. Spawn makes it to a prone position and keeps pumping himself up. Spawn makes it to a vertical base as Colasso struggles to keep the hold locked in. Spawn reaches behind his back with both arms and grabs Colasso's neck. Spawn leans forward and gets Colasso trapped in a Hangman choke hold. Colasso fights but Spawn keeps the hold locked in...
Crowd: Choke his ass out! *Clap Clap, Clap-Clap-Clap* Choke his ass out! *Clap Clap, Clap-Clap-Clap*
Spawn lets go of the hold, takes a rest, and poses for the crowd getting a huge reaction. Colasso lays on the ground coughing and grabbing his throat. Spawn sizes him up and taunts him to get up. Colasso staggers to his feet and Spawn charges. Colasso counters the attempted clothesline from Spawn into an arm drag and holds it for an armbar. Spawn struggles to get free but can't as Colasso screams for him to quit. Spawn slams his fist on the mat in pain as Colasso adds more torque to the hold. Spawn shifts his weight and takes advantage of the grip Colasso has on his arm. Spawn flips Colasso from side to side. Spawn quickly slides and applies a rear naked choke.
Jazz: Wow Cole, I mean nothing against these two men they are both fine superstars but I really didn't expect this technical of a match, I mean it's brutal, but it's not what I imagined for these two.
Cole: It's early on yet Jazz, I have a feeling you will get what you came for.
Spawn releases the rear naked choke and gets up. Colasso grabs the bottom rope and begins to pull himself up. Spawn sizes him up again opposite the ring. Colasso makes it to the top rope which he throws himself onto for support. Spawn charges but Colasso uses his view of the titantron to his advantage and propells Spawn over the ropes. But by the skin of his teeth Spawn is able to grab the top rope and save himself from the electrified cage. Colasso unaware turns around into the fist of Spawn, still on the apron. The two trade blows back and forth. Colasso delivers a huge forearm to the mask of Spawn causing him to lose his balance. Colasso pushes on Spawn trying to force him off the apron but Spawn holds on tight. Spawn relaxes his arms and leans back almost hitting the cell but then propels forward connecting his shoulder with the jaw of Colasso. Spawn quickly climbs through the ropes and runs at Colasso. He connects with a big spear as the crowd grows louder. Spawn then taunts Colasso to get up and charges again and hits a clothesline, then another, and another. Spawn sizes Colasso up and as soon as Colasso reaches his feet Spawn picks him up and hits a bone rattling spinebuster. The crowd goes nuts as Spawn builds momentum. Colasso makes it to his feet stumbling around tryting to get his bearings. Spawn delivers a sharp kick to the gut of colasso and gets him set for the Route 666.
Jazz: Oh my God Cole! We haven't seen this in months!
Spawn signals for the Route 666 and hooks the arms of Colasso. But Colasso stands up and leaves Spawn locked in his arms. Colasso walks to center ring, juymps up and comes down hard with a vertibreaker. Colasso gets up and flexes causing him to get major heat from the fans, he continues to pose as Spawn sits up and the fans go wild. Colasso suddenly gets pale and slowly turns around realising what happened. He turns around and finds himself within an inch of Spawn's face. They trade shoves and a few words. The shoves turn into hammering blows back and forth. Over and over the two behemoths try to strike the other one down. Colasso with a burst of energy quickly dashes at Spawn and takes him down by the throat. Colasso keeps his grip on Spawn's neck tight as Spawn prys at his hands. Colasso can faintly be heard:
Colasso: Quit you son of a bitch! Quit!
Spawn manages to shift around and reverse roles. Spawn, on top of Colasso now begins hammering away at his face until it is covered with blood. Colasso, now a bloody mess holds his busted up face as Spawn recovers. Colasso drags himself over to where Spawn has his back turned, rears up and delivers a desperation low blow. Spawn hits the mat and both men are down.
Cole: What the hell? What a disgraceful thing to do!
Jazz: Cole...do you come up with a different kind of stupid every week just to impress me? They're in a electrified cell, Colasso is busted open and you are worried about one cheap shot? What an idiot...
Cole: Well excuse me for thinking that, of all things, is a horrible thing to do.
Jazz: Yes for a MAN it is...
Cole: Nevermind...
The two begin to stir. Colasso makes it to his feet first, but Spawn is ready to go less than a second later. The two lock up again center ring and trade punches in the grapple. Spawn catches Colasso off guard and sets him up for a northern lights suplex. Spawn hits it beautifully and springs back to his feet as Colasso clammers for a rope. Colasso pulls himself up but is met with a clothesline from Spawn sending him over the rope. He holds on and gently and carefully lets himself down to the mat, staying away from the cell walls. Colasso pulls out a chair and quickly throws it into the ring trying to avoid getting shocked. Colasso slides in after the chair as Spawn celebrates with his back turned. Colasso rears up and smashes Spawn in the back of the head bending the steel around his skull. Colasso grabs Spawn by the hair and pulls him dead weight to the middle of the ring, chair in hand.
Cole: Jazz he is out COLD!
Jazz: Well, from personal experience I can tell you very few people can get up from a chair shot like that...especially from behind. That hurt his head, but coming straight down that can tweak your spine.
Cole: Wait a minute...
Jazz: What the hell?
Cole: Don't do it Colasso!
Colasso opens up the chair and places the leg supports around Spawn's neck. Colasso ascends the turnbuckle and the crowd boos him, but as to mock them he poses anyway. Colasso stands straight up on the turnbuckle and gets his balance. He jumps and goes for the shooting star press. But for the second time in the match Spawn sits up and Colasso hits the mat with nobody home. Spawn pulls the chair off from around his neck and stands up. Colasso rolls around trying to escape the pain.
Jazz: Wow, a guy like Colasso coming down with nobody hom...he could have dome some serious damege to his ribs.
Cole: Jazz, Spawn was a split second away from decapatation I don't think you should worry about a few broken ribs.
Jazz: And what exactly would you know about wrestling a match there Cole?...Exactly.
The two meet up and begin exchanging blows. Spawn gets an advantage and irish whips Colasso. Spawn throws Colasso up on the rebound, catches him and hits a spectacular elevated samoan drop bringing the crowd to life. Spawn stalks Colasso and hits a swinging neckbreaker putting him down again. Spawn walks over and climbs the turnbuckle. Spawn waits as Colasso makes it to his feet not knowing where he is. Spawn leaps and hits an unbelievable flying clothesline. Spawn rolls through and is quickly back to a vertical base. Colasso, acting on instinct, also gets to his feet but is met with a clothesline, and then again he gets up and is put down. Spawn kicks him in the gut but Colasso holds onto his foot, shifts his weight and they both hit the mat. Colasso then wraps his legs around Spawn's leg and gets a modified leg lock applied. Spawn, using his amazing upper body strength turns over and reverses the pressure of the hold onto Colasso who cries out in pain.
Jazz: Cole, in a match like this, especially after going at it for a while...this is the last move in the world you wanna have locked in on you.
Cole: And imagine even further to say the two words any superstar fears the most...after your opponent reverses a move, you initially locked in.
Jazz: Wow, Cole got something right...thats a first...
Colasso busts free of the hold and Spawn goes to a corner to rest as Colasso grabs his legs in pain. Spawn grabs the now deformed chair and stares at it like it were some holy relic. Spawn then walks over to Colasso, chair in one hand, and grabs his head with the other. Spawn sets Colasso up on the second rope facing the cell as he climbs out of the ring. Spawn puts the chair up to the throat of Colasso as his eyes widen realizing what's about to happen.
Colasso: I QUIT! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD I QUIT!
Spawn: There is no God...
Winner: Spawn
The bell rings but Spawn rears up and rams the chair into the cell wall causing the lights to flicker on and off as Colasso shakes horribly. The referees scramble to shut of the generator. It powers down and Colasso falls to a heap outside the ring between the cell and the ring. Spawn celebrates in the ring as the referee unlocks the cell. Spawn climbs up and out through the hatch and demands a microphone. One is tossed up to him as the crowd quiets down.
Spawn: This is only the beginning. Because, at Rebel Yell...I WILL RECLAIM MY TITLE! *Crowd goes wild* That's right...I beat the man who screwed me...and now it's time to reclaim what's rightfully mine! Im coming for you Jake. And I guarantee...what I just did will seem like mercy compared to what I will do to you.
Duality plays and Spawn climbs down from the cell and walks towards the back, stopping to pose on the stage as Slammin' Summer cuts to commercial.
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Post by Rachel M Elly on Jan 8, 2008 19:31:30 GMT -5
Tag Team Champion vs. Tag Team Champion The Vampire vs. Axl Massario
Cole: and now. the end of an era. the end of a legend. A classic that just went up now with stipulations given to be a match for the ages. Vampire vs. Axl Massario.
Jazz: The Denmarkian Bad Ass vs. The American Submission Machine, Denmark vs. US you got it right there. Style vs. Style. We all know the drama they can give.
Cole: And as we all know this will be Vampire's very last ever imdbwe match. And I know, cause I spoke to him...
Jazz: oh really you have spoken to him?
Cole: yes, don't get in my face partner. I spoke to him earlier today and he will give it all, BRING IT ALL ON THE LINE, and make sure he goes out with A BANG!
Jazz: And don't forget this will be Axl Massario's last ever chance to beat Vampire one on one.
Cole: I was just getting to that, how motivated do you think Axl will be?
Jazz: i don't have to imagine. I just gonna sit back and enjoy this.
Cole: and ladies and gentlemen. for your very pleassure. THE GUNS'N'ROSES.
The crowd rises as Guns'N'Roses appear on the ramp. They start to play get in the ring.
Ringannouncer: introducing first.... THE AMERICAN SUBMISSION MACHINE... AXL... MASSAAAAAAARRRRRIIIIOOOO!
Axl Massario comes running and jumping out on the stage posing with his titlebelt getting a huge pop from the crowd. He runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. he crawls to a top turnbuckle and poses once again for the crowd. He does a pose towards the backstagearea. Guns'N'Roses fades the music into Symapthy for the devil.
Ringannouncer: and now... (the crowd explodes) introducing the other half of the tag team champions. MAKING HIS LAST EVER IMDBWE APPEARANCE. THE DENMARKIAN BAD ASS.... THE... VAMPIRE!
Vampire walks calm and arrogant out on the ramp trying to keep a cold stone face but has to smile and breakdown when he sees the fans reaction. the crowd are tearing the roof down, chanting VAMPIRE SO LOUD even Guns'N'Roses' music dissapears. Vampire walks down the ramp, shaking hands with fans. Axl is still standing on the top turnbuckle, applauding Vampire. Vampire walks around the ring and shakes hands with both Cole and Jazz. He walks up on the apron and enters the ring. Axl greets him in the ring and they hug before posing together for the crowd. they hand their titlebelts to the ref. They shake hands again. the ref. gets the match going and the crowd immediatly start to chant VAMPIRE VAMPIRE over and over, tearing the roof down. Vampire has to look at the crowd, and nod in respect and amazement. He get his focus back on the match, and the two men circle each other slowly. they then rapidly get it on locking up in a test of strength, which Axl quickly turns into a sideheadlock on Vampire. Vampire counters by using his strength and suplex his way out of trouble. Both men get up instantly and Vampire goes for the big boot but Axl scouts him, dodges and grabs his foot by the angle and in the same movement slides down and knock Vampire off his other leg, taking him down and locking him in the Use your illusions (angle lock). Vampire squirms and tries to reach the ropes but Axl keeps them of distance. Vampire manages to throw himself around and send Axl flying across the ring. Both men look at each other as they rise to their feet and once again circle each other. they lock up, this time slowly building it, in a new test of strength which Axl once again uses to qucikly turn tables around. He grabs Vampire and connects with a belly to belly suplex. Vampitr tries to get up quickly again but Axl takes him down with a dropkick. He attempts to lock Vampire in the Appetite for Destruction but Vampire counters and instead pull Axl around and lock him in a armdrag. Axl reaches the ropes forcing Vampire to break the hold. the two men circle each other again, with Vampire this time come running for Axl, trying to hit him with a big right hand, but Axl dodges and grabs Vampire, trying to take him for a german suxplex, but Vampire knocks him off with an elbow. He turns around and grabs Axl by the throat. He lifts him up for a chokeslam but Axl escapes in mid air and jumps down behind Vampire, this time sending him flying in a german suplex.
Jazz: Axl is doing the right thing here, take things into a wrestling match, not a fight.
Axl stands scouting Vampire as he rises and goes for a spear on him but Vampire got him read and this time knocks him down with a big right hand, knocking the edge of Axl Massario.
Jazz: This was exactly what he shouldn't had let happen.
Cole: Smart move by Vampire, making Axl believe this is a wrestling match, not a fight.
Vampire pulls Axl up by the hair and throws him into the corner. He runs at him and hits him with a bodysplash, making the 100 pound easier Axl, drop to the ringmat. Vampire pulls him up again and places him in the corner, sending left's and right's at Axl. He grabs Axl by his arm and starts to wear it down, by pulling it and hit elbows on his shoulder. Vampire twist Massario's arm and sends Axl down face first into the ringmat, using a dirty trick, standing on top of Axl's shoulder using his weight to bring damage. He pulls Axl up again by the arm and twist it one more time before dragging to the corner. Vampire starts to climb the ropes, making the crowd electric.
Cole: and we have seen this before.. one of the most electrifiring moves in IMDBWE. old school.
Vampire walks the ropes and connects with old school, just as he does, Axl takes the impact and damage but also grabs Vampire out of balance taking him with him down, locking him in the Appetite of Destruction.
Cole: WHAT A COUNTER....
Vampire tries to use his strength to get free but Axl, in pain from the damage towards his shoulder, uses all his will and strength to keep Vampire locked. Vampire tries to crawl and drag Axl with him towards the ropes but as they closen to it, Axl uses his feet against the ropes, to keep them at distance from them. Both men are in pain. Vampire screams and manages to force his way out and counter the Appetite into a pinfall attempt.
1.... 2...
Axl manages to get his legs up around Vampire's neck and catch him in a trianglechoke. Vampire uses his strength once again to counter and lifts Axl up on his shoulders for a last ride. He lifts Axl up for the ride to drop him down but Axl manages to roll down and roll Vampire up for a pinfall attempt of his own.
1... 2..
Vampire kicks out but Axl keeps the preassure on him, by locking him once again in a USe your illusions. Vampire manages to escape by sending his other leg around in a lying round house kick and nail Axl with a boot to the face. As Vampire rises Axl once again goes for a spear but Vampire shows some quick thinking and good reflexes as he grabs Axl and hits him with a spinebuster. He goes for a pin fall himself, but Axl kicks out at two. Vampire pulls Axl up and stays on the offence with a series of punches. He sends Axl for the ropes to nail him with a big boot as he bounces back. He hits the ropes himself and goes for a legdrop on Axl, but Axl reacts quickly, getting clear of the legdrop catching Vampire in a new Use your illusions. Vampire tries to throw himself around again to escape but like a dog that has just got their teeth in, Axl stays on the angle despite being thrown around. Vampire in a desperate attempt with a new laying round house kick but Axl dodges and just locks the Illusion on that angle as it pass by him. Vampire is in sewere pain as Axl keeps the preassure. Vampire tries to get up on the other foot to force an escape but it is too much pain from the illusion so he drops down. Vampire bites his lip to taste his own blood and finally manages to throw himself around and throws Axl off him. But Axl ar eon fire and before Vampire can rise on his damaged angles, Axl are on him with a Appetite for Destruction. Vampire however manages to catch the ropes this time. forcing Axl to break the hold. While Vampire uses the ropes to get to his feet Axl stands behind him ,scoutning him. As Vampire turns around Axl runs for him and this time connects with a spear, sending them both out of the ring. Axl are up first and quickly reenters the ring and climbs to the top turn buckle. Vampire rises slowly and just when he is at his feet Axl goes for the shooting star press on Vampire but Vampire catches him in midair and sends him spine first against the ringpost.
Jazz: As I said Cole, we see two masters in their style. The striker against the technician high flyer.
Both men drop down in pain, Vampire still not unaffected from the submission moves and the spear, Axl from the impact of the ringpost. Vampire however stays in the offense as he grabs Axl and rolls him up on the apron. Vampire climbs the apron and goes for a legdrop on Axl. but once again Axl adjust himself to the situation and despite the pain catches Vampire in a Illsuion outside the ring. Vampire however shows no mercy and immediatly throws himself and Axl around, sending Axl back first against the steelstairs. both men are down again as the ref. starts his count.
Cole: come on.. get up....
Vampire gets up first and grabs Axl and rolls him back into the ring. he enters as well. Vampire waits for Axl to get up himself and stands scouting him. As Axl turns around Vampire pulls him up on his shoulder for snake eyes. But before Vampire can drop him off the topturnbuckle Axl manages to lock a Appetite for Destruction still on top on Vampire shoulders. Vampire is in pain but knows he can't drop down to the floor as Axl will lock him down for good. instead he throws them both against the topturnbuckle, forcing Axl to break the hold but also bring damage to himself. Both men are in pain and broken as they both get up. Vampire tries to stay as much on top as one can do in this match, and catches Axl by the throat. He lifts him up for a chokeslam but Axl escapes it with a dropkick, making Vampire bounce against the ropes, however, only to nail Axl with a thounderous clothesline from hell. he goes for a pinfall but Axl kicks out. Vampire keeps the preassure on Axl and locks him in a FIgure Four. but Axl is called the american submission machine for a reason and manages to reverse it against Vampire, however, Vampire powers out. Axl stay on Vampire and locks him in the sharpshooter but once again Vampire powers out. The two men get to their feet and once again Vampire catches Axl by the throat. He lifts him up for a chokeslam again only to have Axl lock a up in the air, Appetite for Destruction on Vampire. Vampire stands almost locked as he can't throw Axl down and in the same time just taking the pain. Vampire screams as he suddenly, still with his arm locked up in the air by Axl, runs and does a suicide jump and dive over the top rope sending them both through the announcers table. both men lies broken and the crowd are chanting for both men, trying to get them up. Vampire does a suddenly sit up making the crowd go into a frenzy. He grabs Axl and push him back into the ring. Vampire climbs to the apron then looks at Axl in the ring then at the crowd. instead of enterting the ring Vampire climbs to the top turn buckle and scouts Axl.
Cole: What.. I.. we don't see Vampire up there every day.
As Axl gets up sowly and groggy and turns around Vampire does the unthinkable - he connects with the shooting star press on Axl. the crowd explodes.
Cole: OH MY... OOOHHHH MYYYY
Jazz: big time player, big time situations.
both men are down again and Vampire crawls on top of Axl for a pinfall attempt but Axl kicks out. Vampire goes for a laying dragonsleeper on Axl, but Axl flips them both over for a pinfall attempt with Vampire reversing it into a new dragonsleeper, with Ax counting the move into a laying illusion with Vampire fighting out iwht legdrops and kicks to the head. both men rise slowly again and Axl goes for a new spear but Vampire flips him over and hits him with a last ride.
Cole: THAT'S GOTTA BE IT....
Jazz: here we go Cole.
Vampire goes for a pinfall but Axl reverse it into a new Appetite for Destruction. Vampire powers out but stays down. Axl quickly climbs to the top turn buckle. As Vampire gets up Axl goes for the shooting star pres himself and nails Vampire. He goes for a pinfall but Vampire kicks out. Axl locks the Appetite again but Vampire reverse it into a pinfall attempt. at two Axl reverse it into a pinfall attempt of his own.
1...... 2.... 3!!!
Cole: OH MY HE OT HIM. HE GOT THE VAMPIRE!!
Jazz: What the.. what a match!
Post Match Vampire and Axl gets up and hug in the ring. Vampire has tears in his eyes. the crowd are chanting Vampire over and over. Vampire lifts Axl arm in triumph and they pose togther.
Ringannouncer: here is your winner the american submission machine Axl Massario.
Vampire stands with tears in his eyes and looks at the crowd, chanting for him and celebrating him. Axl appluads him as well and lifts Vampire's arm. they pose together again. Suddenly members of the IMDBWE comes out, River Daniels, headhunter, Ricky Davis, Michelle Massario and D-Day joins the celebrating. Vampire and River look at each other and they shake hands in respect and Vampire whispers something into River's ear, making River nod in a I will make you proud way.
River: I respect you, thanks for everything. Stay in touch.
Vampire nods and gives him a hug as well.
Headhunter is the next to greed Vampire.
Headhunter: Vampire. It will be my honor to replace you as tag team champion. I just wanna say congratulations with your career, a one of the kind career, here in the IMDBWE, we gonna miss you.
Vampire nods and shake hands with Headhunter.
next in line is Ricky Davis. the crowd begins to chant ONE MORE MATCH ONE MORE MATCH
Ricky grabs the mic.
Ricky: you want to see... legend.. vs. legend killer?
the crowd explodes and cheers.
Ricky: Vampire, I don't care what some think of you. I just want to say thank you for lifting me in this business, for being a friend and for everything you have done. I hope you have a great time in Denmark but... please. come back sometimes.
Vampire and Ricky hug as well. Ricky whispers something in his ear making Vampire laugh before Vampire is approaches by D-Day.
D-Day and Vampire look at each other.
D-Day: the door is always open, you know that.
They shake hands and Michelle Massario hugs Vampire and kiss him on the cheek. Vampire is handed the mic.
Vampire: I... I... I am speechless. my last match here... wow. Who saw this coming? Well. I want to thank you all for a great time here. For a great run. FOr everything. I... I miss certain people here today. Ganon... James. Hope to see you both soon. I... I don't know what to say. I never dreamt of becoming this succesful. I never dreamt of this. I.. I want to say so much but I jsut can't find the words. You guys have been like a family and we have been through our ups and downs. But wouldn't have missed this for the world. I.. I am going to miss ya all. take care and thanks for everything. And this time.. let me.. bow down to you.
Guns'N'Roses appears on the stage again and plays November Rain as Vampire makes his exit, with tears in his eyes. He walks up the ramp, looks at his peers in the ring and applaud them. Then at the crowd as he bows to in respect. Vampire rises and looks at them almost crying. He walks up on the stage and before exitting he turns around one last time, look at the fans, with tears in hs eyes and then leave.
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Post by Rachel M Elly on Jan 8, 2008 19:31:56 GMT -5
IMDBWE Championship (c)Ricky Davis vs. River Daniels
"Disposable Teens" hits the Arena Monterry, drawing a massive cheer from the crowd, followed by a chant of “Daniels, Daniels”…
“The New Talent” River Daniels is raised from under the stage, with Marilyn Manson and a live band who are playing his new theme music. Daniels stands with his sunglasses and long trent coat staring out into the massive crowd before him, acknowledging them with the slightest of nods…
As the pyro explodes, sending two large fireballs into the air from either side of the aisle, Daniels unbuttons his trent coat to revel his X-Divison championship belt. Daniels begins his slow walk to the ring…stopping and slaps and shaking nearly every fan on the front row. Daniels sees a little kid with a new talent t-shirt on, Daniels walks over to him and places his sunglasses on the kids face. The kid is so happy to recieve a gift from his hero. The father of the child thanks Daniels as he begins to make his way into the ring
Cole: Could we be looking at the next IMDbWE World Heavyweight Champion?
Jazz: But he’s never faced anybody like Ricky Davis before…In this type of event before
Cole: Whilst that may well be true, Jazz… Davis himself has yet to face anybody like River Daniels...
Jazz: Well we could very well recieve a classic here tonight folks
Cole: Yes these two young lions, going at it on this grand stage.
Jazz: My god just this week on Battlezone we recieved a sneak peak of what to expect
Cole: Yes but tonight is different stage, different feeling and of course the title is on the line
Jazz: Well Ricky Davis has two things over River Daniels
Cole: Whats that
Jazz: His been here before and holds a victory over The New Talent
As Daniels reaches the ring, he climbs the apron and stands, looking out towards the fans, before removing his trent coat and throwing it into the crowd…
Inside the ring, Daniels exchanges words with the referee. As his music finishes he stands in the middle of the ring, absorbing the “Daniels, Daniels" chant…
‘Burn in my Light’ hit’s the arena and the crowd reaction changes completely, filling the venue with a chorus of boos…
Ricky Davis appears at the top of the stage, dressed in his traditional attrie. Alongside him, the familiar faces of Triple X, Magnum and Joy Giovanni…
Jazz: The gang’s all here tonight!
Fireworks erupt behind The Furture of IMDbWE, before the quartet exchange words. Triple X, Magnum and Joy wish Ricky the best of luck, patting him on the back, before he makes his way down the aisle…
Cole: Whether you like him or not, and most of this crowd does not, Ricky Davis is “The Man”. He is on top of IMDbWE, and he’ll remain there until somebody is able to take his spot
Jazz: Well you know what they say, To be the man you have to beat the man and thats what River Daniels plans to do tonight.
Outside the ring, Davis removes his t-shirt, giving the first sight of the gleaming IMDbWE World Heavyweight Championship that sits around his waist. Upon entering the ring, Davis climbs to the second turnbuckle, holding the championship high, as blue and gold fireworks run across the ring behind him…
Davis then steps back into his corner, where he and Daniels lock eyes from their respective corners…
Jennifer: Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for the main event of Slammin Summer!
The crowd cheer. Daniels and Davis remain focussed on one another…
Cole: The tension between these two men is unreal.
Jennifer: For the thousands in attendance and the millions watching at home, ladies and gentlemen, are you READY!?
A chant of “IMDbWE, IMDbWE”, fills the entire arena…
Jennifer: Then let us begin... This main event is scheduled for one fall to a finish, with a sixty minute time-limit… And it is for the IMDbWE HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP OF THE WORLD! Introducing first, the challenger, hailing from Brooklyn, New York… Weighing in a 235 pounds, at a height of 6 feet 1 inches tall… He a the former IMDbWE Tag Team champion...and current regining IMDbWE X-Divison champion… The self proclaimed Mr IMDbWE......The aclaimed Gods Gift To Wrestling…The Whole *beep* Show....… Ladies and gentlemen, RIVER "THE NEW TALENT" DANIELS !!!!!!
The crowd cheer wildly, jumping up and down as the camera zooms in to show various signs of support for the challenger…
Daniels, however, remains in the same position…
Jennifer: And his opponent…
A chant of “Ricky Sucks, Ricky Sucks” fills the venue as the mood changes considerably…
Jennifer: Hailing from Beverly Hills, California… Weighing in at 255 pounds, at a height of 6 feet 4 inches tall…He is the longest regining IMDbWE National Champion ever.....The Chase 4 Championship Tournament Winner.... He is the reigning and defending IMDbWE Heavyweight Champion of the World… The Furture of IMDbWE, the leader of Revolution… Ladies and gentlemen i present to you RICKY DAVIS!
The crowd boo loudly, and an object is thrown from the crowd, narrowly missing the champion, as a chant of "Lets go Daniels, Lets go Daniels" fills the arena
The referee calls for both men to approach the centre, where the he explains the rules one final time. Neither man seems to care, remaining locked in their tense staredown…
The camera goes from one man to the other, showing the confidence on the face of the challenger and the slightly less confident expression on the face of the champion. The referee calls for the bell, drawing a massive cheer from the crowd…
The staredown between Davis and Daniels continues, with neither man seemingly prepared to break eye contact, each looking to score a mental victory and perhaps gain an early advantage. After a few moments, Davis looks away…
Cole: An early advantage for River Daniels, perhaps?
Jazz: No, not at all Cole., This match has a long way to go. It’ll take significantly more than that to dethrone the champion…
Both men step back and begin to circle the ring slowly, cautiously, and biding their time. Eventually they come together and look set to lock-up, but Davis seems hesitant and dances away, circling the ring one final time…
Cole: Here we go!
DING! DING! DING!
Cole: Both men seem to have a major agenda in this match, and both are so focused, at this stage its hard to see who will have the advantage!
Jazz: Are you dumb, Cole, River Daniels is a loner, Ricky Davis has Revoultion, who do you think's gonna win? Of course Ricky is going to come out tops!
Cole: We'll see about that as this match gets underway!
The two men stare at each other from across the ring, they circle each other for a moment before Ricky goes to grab Daniels front leg in order to take the youngster off balance, but Daniels pushes Davis away and the two circle once more, this time Daniels goes for the same move but Davis pushes off Daniels, then the two lock up centre of the ring, neither giving way to the other eventually the slightly bigger Davis pushes Daniels back to a corner, but at the corner Daniels turns so that Davis is trapped at the turnbuckle, he holds Ricky in there until the referee forces them to break, Davis uses the advantage of the breather to attack Daniels with a knee to the sternum and several shots to the back, Ricky shows his relentlessness with stiff shots hitting all over River Daniels, who is trying his best to block them, eventually Daniels blocks two or three shots and starts replying with some shots of his own, he keeps punching Davis causing the Revoultion leader to stagger back a few steps to the ropes, Davis holds the top rope as the referee has to stop Daniels from attacking Davis at the ropes, Daniels backs off for a second, only to go back again and trying to choke Davis on the ropes.
Cole: Daniels seems to be looking for a some serious revenge on the man that screwed him time and time again these past few weeks, I have to feel sorry for Ricky Davis tonight!
Jazz: Oh please, Cole., spare me, Ricky is well capable of dealing with this hotshot kid!
The Referee again has to stop Daniels from the hold, Daniels starts to get annoyed at the referee for stopping him so many times, he has a slight arguement with the referee to which Davis uses to his advantage to launch an attack at Daniels but River sees the oncoming attack and dodges it, grabbing Davis arm in the process, he puts Davis into a hammerlock position and wrenches on Ricky's arm, Davis looks for a way to reverse it and decides to push himself backwards to the ropes, he uses the momentum of the ropes to reverse the hold, but Daniels reverses it again, holding Davis arm tight behind his back, Ricky tries to reach behind him with his other hand and manages to get his hand around the back of Daniels neck, but sensing that Davis might try for the RFD, Daniels lets go of the hold and grabs Davis free arm instead, Daniels whips Davis across the the ring on the return River looks for a Dropkick, but Ricky holds onto the ropes to stop his momentum from sending him back, Daniels gets up off the mat, but gets a kick to the temple as he is making it to his feet, Davis then kicks Daniels a few more times to the mid-section, before whipping River to a corner, he goes to follow up with a turnbuckle clothesline but Daniels holds out his elbow sending Davis Back, Daniels then climbs the turnbuckle and goes for a Flying Clothesline from the top rope, but Davis has him scouted and catches him mid air, holds him for a second before laying a Samoan drop on him, Davis goes for the cover.
1...
2...
NO!
Daniels gets the shoulder up, Davis continues his attack with by setting up for RFD, he raises Daniels to his feet, sets up for a Suplex and hits it, Davis gets to his feet again, still holding onto Daniels, and hits a second Vertical Suplex, he then goes for the piece de resistance of the Guillotine Choke, he hoists the young competitor up into the air and goes to switch into the Guillotine Choke when Daniels twists his body in mid-air in an almost instant reflex and lands an insiguri on Davis head, both men hit the mat and the referee begins the count.
1...2...3...4
Davis begins to get to his feet, Daniels is holding onto the bottom rope to help himself up
5...6...7...8
Ricky is back on his feet and goes over to Daniels who is just getting to his feet, Ricky tries to keep River down with some clubs to his back, but River starts fighting back, soon they are trading blow for blow, and River begins to get fired up in the match to which the crowd start chhering at, he whips Davis across the ring and catches River with a dropkick to the chin, both men make it to their feet again to which Daniels Arm Drags Davis across the ring, Davis gets up again, but walks right into a Snap Suplex, Daniels then poses to the crowd, signaling for a finsher, to which the crowd start cheering, and he stalks Davis looking for a brooklyn destroyer, River moves to Davis's side and waits for his opponent, as Davis starts to get back to a Vertical base, he glances into Daniels direction and sees the attack coming, he dives back down to the mat causing Daniels to miss the move and go over Davis, while Daniels's back is now turned, Davis attacks from behind with an Atomic Drop, Daniels falls down onto the ropes in front of him, so Davis decides to turn Daniels over and lever him for a Guillotine toss into the ropes, Daniels neck recieves a blow from the ropes as River falls off of the ropes, Davis goes for another cover.
1...
2...
No!
Again Daniels gets the shoulder up, Davis looks to end things with the RFD, he raises Daniels to his feet, sets him up in a position and brings River's arms around his back, but with a desparate urge of strength, Daniels lifts himself up sending Ricky over his head in a Back Body Drop type move, Ricky bounces from the canvas and falls out of the ring, giving Daniels some breathing space, after a few moments rest, Daniels follows Davis outside, he helps Davis to his feet and then goes to whip Ricky towards the ringsteps, unfortunately for Daniels, Davis senses the danger and reverses the whip, sending Daniels head first into the steps, Ricky wastes no time in getting Daniels back into the ring, he rolls River under the rops and then covers him.
Cole: This could be it for River Daniels!
1...
2...
No!
Daniels gets a foot up onto the rope, frustrated Ricky climbs out of the ring and grabs a chair, he goes to bring it into the match but the referee will have none of it and tries to take the chair off of Davis, while the referee is busy with Davis, Magnum runs down to ringside and out of the referee's sight, gives Daniels a Low Blow, River drops to his knees in agony as Davis lets go of the chair and the referee disposes of it, Davis goes over to Daniels and sets up the RFD again, but this time hits it, he covers Daniels!
Cole: Not like this! No!
1...
2...
Kick Out Davis doesn’t waste time and applies an arm wrench on Daniels, causing him to writhe and struggle for leverage. Daniels thinks of going for a rope break, but instead gets to his knees and rolls out of the hold, goes under the arm and applies a full nelson. Davis quickly throws his arms straight in the air and drops to the mat, slipping out of the hold and bringing Daniels’s arms within reach of Davis’s legs which he uses to flip River into a victory roll.
1, 2, KICK OUT!
Daniels kicks out and they both stand. Daniels approaches Davis and is arm-dragged to the mat. Daniels stands, absorbing the momentum and goes for a clothesline. Davis goes under the arm and bounces off the nearest set of ropes, but is shoulder-blocked hard to the mat. Daniels runs off the ropes and jumps over Ricky Davis, who is lying on his stomach, and comes back only to be hip tossed. Daniels stands again and locks horns with Davis, and slams him into the corner despite his lack of momentum. The referee counts to three and Daniels stands back, tries to kick Davis but is dragon whipped into the turnbuckle. As Daniels bounces off, Davis hits a belly-to-belly suplex on the rebound.
Jazz: See, Cole? Davis is a perfect example of what this match is all about.
Davis goes straight to the mat and applies a front face lock, spins round on The New Talent’s back and goes to take the leg, but Daniels stands and rolls from his grasp, taking a breather in the turnbuckle. The crowd applauds.
Davis and Daniels circle the ring once more, and lock up. Davis goes behind and Daniels does the same, and goes for an electric chair drop on the champ, but Davis drops behind and sweeps out the legs, performing a lateral press soon after.
1, KICK OUT!
Daniels kicks out and stands, hitting his head in anger. Davis approaches and Daniels hits the mat, connecting with a drop-toe hold. Taking control the sadomasochist jumps over the fallen Davis and applies a headlock, performs the take over and moves his head away from the flailing legs of Ricky Davis, that try to wrap him in a head scissors. Daniels smiles at the crowd and pulls his tongue out between his visible teeth, and while doing so is taken back with a head scissors. Daniels makes short work of the hold and nips up out of it. The two stand up and Davis is clotheslined to the mat and given a stiff elbow drop. Daniels works Davis’s right arm with an arm bar next to the ropes. As the referee checks on Davis, Daniels moves toward the ropes, making it easier for Davis to get to them and throw away a rope break. The plan works and Davis uses his free arm to grasp the bottom rope
Jazz: See, Cole? No one is better adjusted to ring-psychology than Ricky Davis
Cole: I never said he wasn’t. I said that Daniels was better suited to these stipulations.
Jazz: And you were wrong, pip sweek. Go and suck on some good ol "Cock" that you love so much, the only thing you can do, because you certainly can’t call a match.
Davis gets up behind Daniels and rolls him up in a school boy.
1, 2, KICK OUT!
The two stand and Davis hits an arm drag, thereafter holding the arm and applying pressure to the wrist in a stiff finger clasp, but Daniels rolls back and wrenches the arm, applying pressure on the elbow. Davis makes a quick decision and cartwheels out and performs a wrist-clutch release Northern Lights suplex on his opponent.
Cole: He’s exploiting his weaknesses, Jazzl.
Daniels doesn’t get up too soon, but when he does, Davis wrenches his opponent up in a snap suplex. The mat makes a crashing sound as Daniels’s lower back crunches into it, and Davis goes for a quick cover.
1, 2, KICK OUT!
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Post by Rachel M Elly on Jan 8, 2008 19:32:31 GMT -5
Davis stands and puts his hands on his hips, and runs off the ropes for a knee drop on his opponent, runs off another set of ropes and hits another one and ends with one last knee drop to Daniels’s right arm. Daniels rolls on the floor with pain, and is raised to a standing position for a European uppercut. The New Talent staggers back and his opponent pounces on him once more, turning him so his back faces Davis he hits a devastating release dragon suplex. Rather than being out cold, Daniels turns onto his back and begins to laugh inanely as blood trickles down from a shallow cut above his eye supposedly caused from where he crash-landed into the mat from the vicious dragon suplex. Davis mounts Daniels and pelts him with a closed fist to his face, opening the wound, frustrated at Daniels’s arrogance.
Cole: Look what he’s done! He’s an animal, and you support this behaviour, Jazz? Do you?
The referee helps Daniels up, who continues to grin at his opponent. Without warning Ricky Davis sprints toward his bleeding opponent and goes under his trailing clothesline, comes back and is caught with a modified belly-to belly suplex from Daniels, catching the leg and wrapping his other hand around his shoulder. The New Talent doesn’t waste time and lifts his opponent for a standing dragon sleeper.
Davis begins to fade under the intensive pressure applied to his skull, and his face reddens as he reaches for the ropes. Eventually his arm goes limp and the referee notices it. Lifting the arm he begins the count, and Daniels laughs as blood runs down his nose, off his chin and onto Davis' chest.
Davis' arm falls for the 1 count…
Davis' arm falls for the 2 count…
Davis' arm falls…and rises!
Davis lifts his legs from their bent position and back to the position again and again until he gains enough momentum to swing over, but is caught in a vertical position and driven into the mat with an emerald frosion and an ear-splitting crunch rings round the arena monterrey
Crowd: Ooh!!
Cole: Oh my Gawd!!
Davis’s eyes glaze over and Daniels realises his opportunity and goes for the cover.
ONE…
TWO…
THR…KICK OUT!
Davis raises the arm and rolls over, and a calm and collected Daniels raises his dazed opponent for an attempted powerbomb, which he stalls to jeer at the crowd. As he wrenches him up, Davis uses the velocity to push forward, hook the legs and get a two count from Daniels. Both men stand, and Davis holds out his hands for a test of strength. Daniels clasps just one hand and goes behind for a hammerlock but Davis manages to spin round and degrade it into an armwrench, and rolls out of it by wrapping his legs round his arm. Davis stands up and drops back to the mat as Daniels rushes forward and performs a drop toehold on him.
Davis turns Daniels over and applies the figure four leglock, and Daniels writhes in pain, and likes it as he licks thin streams of blood that run off his lips. Davis applies great pressure, and Daniels concedes a rope break as he wriggles back to the nearest set of ropes.
Jazz: Davis is playing The New Talent, at his own game
Davis struggles out of the hold and pulls Daniels to the middle of the ring, where he applies it once more. Daniels continues to scream in enjoyment, as if in an orgasm, and Davis lets go of the leg lock. Davis picks up The New Talent and goes for an irish whip, but is reversed, sent off the ropes and planted with an Adamizer. Daniels stands, and lifts the relentless Ricky Davis onto his feet. Here after he begins to use stiff forearms to his opponent, knocking him completely off balance. The New Talent, fired up from his recent delight, bounces back off the ropes and connects with a stiff lariat, knocking the taste out of his mouth.
Daniels giggles like a kid in a candy store, and throws his arms out. The crowd jeer and Davis stands, belting Daniels with a forearm of his own to his kidneys, and again and again until Daniels kneels holding his back in ecstasy. The Furture capitalises and pulls Daniels’s right arm up once wrapping his legs round the head, applying a queens arm scissors. The New Talent puts his foot on the ropes and the hold is broken.
Jazz: Ring psychology, Cole? Davis has got the degree whereas Daniels is in kindergarten.
Cole: I think its the other way around
Jazz: Not from what i see, Cole do you need glasses
Cole: Shut the hell up
Davis picks up Daniels once more and snapmares him, applying a chinlock soon after, but the hold is broken when a resilient River Daniels prises Davis’s grip apart and stands. With a great deal of upper body strength Davis is turned to face away from Daniels in a reverse test of strength position and caught in a Dead Zone Drop, and plummets to the ground with great velocity, after which Daniels slumps to the ground and breaths heavily; with his adrenaline diminishing.
The referee sees the two are out for the count, literally, and begins it in due course.
1…
2…
Daniels shows signs of life and rolls onto his stomach, while Davis is out cold.
3…
4…
5…
6…
Daniels begins to rise, but slips on his foot and back to the mat.
7…
8…
9…
Daniels stands and saunters back to the turnbuckle, muttering something to himself and grinning in between intervals. Eventually, he covers the downed Ricky Davis.
ONE…
TWO…
KICK OUT!
Davis manages to get the shoulder up, and begins to fall back into full consciousness, holding his head in pain. Before he can recover, Daniels wrenches the champs up and body slams him to the mat, and falls to headbutt him. The move is repeated once more and Davis holds his forehead desperately, damaged and disorientated. Daniels capitalises once more and lifts Davis to his feet, and T-bone suplexes him to the outside of the ring, with the referee beginning the count.
1…
Daniels exits the ring and grabs himself a handful of hair from Davis, and slams him into the ring post, exposing Davis’s weak temple and forehead.
2…
Davis writhes on the floor and Daniels wrenches him to his feet once more, crashing him into the corner of the barricade and beginning to stomp him in the face.
3…
Daniels concludes his vicious combo with a knee to Davis’s temple, sandwiching his head.
4…
5…
With Davis downed on the barricade, Daniels rolls into the ring, sits on the floor and waits for Davis to get up, laughing at his expense.
6…
7…
Eventually Davis stands up, still disorientated from his recent battering.
8…
Davis rolls into the ring, breaking the count, and Daniels continues to sit on the floor, watching the seemingly defeated Ricky Davis. Suddenly, Davis hits a front dropkick on Daniels, and the crowd boo as they see the champ trick there idol.
Jazz: I don’t know how, Cole, but Davis was playing possum! Those head shots should have really damaged him.
Cole: Might of knocked some sense into his arrogant head.
Daniels stands up, dazed from Davis’s recent surge of energy, and is downed again with a dropkick. Once Daniels stands he goes for a clothesline, but Davis ducks the arm and clutches round the 200cm man’s waist and back side slams him, going straight for the legs. Davis wraps his legs round Daniel’s and stands on them, reaching over for his arms. Once clutching the forearms, Davis leans back and takes his opponent with him in a Mexican stretch position, and leans over himself to pull back River’s head in a dragon sleeper, with the whole of his body twisted back into itself.
Davis tightens his grip round the neck and Daniels begins to raise his arm, refusing to submit. Eventually, Davis releases the hold and stands up, wiping his face of sweat and twists River’s arm round in a fierce arm wrench that brings Daniels to his feet in shock. Daniels rolls back and forth, and while on his hands and knees Davis twists the arm once more and executes a mahistrol cradle.
1, 2, KICK OUT.
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Post by Rachel M Elly on Jan 8, 2008 19:33:02 GMT -5
Although Daniels kicks out, Davis holds onto the arm, and while Daniels lies on his stomach he applies a Kimura lock. Dnaiels manages to stand with his greater strength and reverse the standing hammer lock into one of his own, and pulls his other arm round Davis’s face for a standing chickenwing crossface. After half a minute or so Davis realises Daniels' flaw and uses his free arm to prise his arm away from his face, and reverses the hammer lock into a test of strength position, quickly inflicting the pressure on The New Talent’s wrists. With this momentum Davis lowers Daniels to a grounded position, but is flipped over with free legs. However, Davis rolls back over and is pushed to a standing position by his opponent’s feet. The two stand and Davis kicks both hands from the finger clasps and follows up with a standing front dropkick, and nips up.
Cole: He’s certainly taking control here.
Davis wastes no time in bringing his opponent to his feet, and knife-edge chops Daniels hard across the chest, producing a red raw mark across Daniels’s upper body. Davis Irish whips The New Talent off the ropes and bends over to back drop him, but is caught with a sun set flip that Davis manages to roll out of, and grabs his legs and flips over and hold them for the pin.
1…
Daniels rolls over and reverses into a pin of his own, that is very familiar to what the sun set flip would have resulted in.
1…
Davis kicks out but is caught in a head scissors. Davis begins to move with his feet, hopping from side to side, and eventually escapes the hold. Davis whips Daniels into the ropes, and as he comes back falls back to execute a monkey flip, but Daniels stands where he is, with Davis nipping up and turning to face him. The crowd applaud and Davis races toward Daniels, who catches him in a capture suplex.
The Furtute is very quick to his feet, and Daniels short-arm clothesline’s him back down, and repeats this once more until Daniels lifts Davis for another Adamizer, but spins him round into a torture rack position. The hold doesn’t prove very effective, as Davis drops and links the arms with his right arm and leg for a crucifix pin!
1, 2, KICK OUT.
As Daniels kicks out, Davis uses the momentum to roll round into a crossface
Daniels refuses to tap, but begins to fade gradually as Davis applies greater pressure to the bridge of Daniels’s nose. The referee lifts Daniels’s arm to drop for the first count…
1…
Daniels’s arm is left to drop for the second count…
2…
Daniels’s arm falls for the third count…
Kick Out The crowd jump to their feet and erupt into cheers, whilst Davis quickly rolls to the corner of the ring and balances on one knee. Dazed, he takes the opportunity to compose himself. He stares back out towards the crowd, then at Daniels, who merely tells him to bring it. Davis nods and hesitantly gets to his feet, more cautious than ever.
The two come together with Davis quickly going behind for a waistlock. Daniels swings his elbow back, in an attempt to break the hold, but Davis is able to take him to the mat. Daniels recovers quickly, and gets back to his feet. The waistlock still in place, Daniels comes towards the ropes, only to drop down and send Davis to the outside via the middle and top rope.
Davis crashes to outside but is quick to his feet. The crowd begins a chant of “Daniels, Daniels” and Davis turns his attention to a group of rowdy front row fans, mouthing a few expletives in their direction which is met by a chant of *beep* You Davis!” from the pro-Daniels crowd…
Upon entering the ring, the two men come together in an aggressive collar and elbow tie up, with Daniels quickly applying a side headlock, only releasing it to go behind for a hammerlock. Davis counters and goes behind, applying a hammerlock of his own. Daniels immediately responds with a drop-toe hold, taking Davis to the mat…
Daniels wastes little time in re-positioning himself in place for a side headlock. Davis kicks his feet against the mat in frustration, before moving onto his knees, attempting to escape. Daniels merely sinks back and tightens his grip.
Once again, Davis moves onto his knees and, with a twist of his body, is able to escape the headlock and reverse it into a hammerlock, which he uses to pin Daniels down against the mat.
Jazz: Outstanding reversal by Davis!
Davisdrives a knee into the shoulder of Daniels, who gasps in pain, before using the locked arm to bring Daniels to his feet, the hammerlock still in place. Daniels swings his free arm back in an unsuccessful attempt to break the hold.
Davis wrenches on the arm, forcing Daniels down to his knees, but Daniels takes advantage with a fireman carry takeover to the champion. Before he can follow-up, however, Davis responds with the head scissors. After a few brief moments, Daniels escapes with a nip up and springs to his feet, where he looks down at Davis, seated on the canvas, much to the delight of the crowd…
Davis calls for Daniels to get to his feet, which he does, and the two come together, with Davis reaching for the leg of Daniels, who responds with a clubbing blow to the back.
Davis staggers back, momentarily stunned, allowing Daniels to bounce off the nearby ropes, delivering a shoulder block that drops Daniels to the mat. With that, Davis rolls out of the ring, his frustration clearly evident as he clutches his right shoulder and attempts to shake the numbness away.
He then kicks the steel steps at ringside, bringing a mocking jeer from the crowd. He bides his time, allowing the referee to count. The “Davis Sucks” chant begins to fill the arena, before the champion rolls back inside to break the count at seven…
Cole: The champion needs to be extremely careful not to lose focus of the task at hand and allow himself to be thrown off his game plan by this crowd…
Jazz: Who cares about the crowd? This isn’t a popularity contest!
The two men look set to tie up but Davis seems hesitant, and breaks away, instead opting to land an elbow strike to the face of Daniels. The crowd boo the cheap shot and Daniels staggers back, momentarily stunned, before quickly responding with an elbow strike of his own. Davis lands his second, followed by Daniels. Daniels then lands three in quick succession, taking Davis to the ropes…
And Irish Whip from Daniels sends Davis across the ring. Daniels drops down in preparation for a backdrop, but Daniels has other ideas, rebounding from the rope with a boot to the face, which he follows with a quick small package pinfall attempt…
ONE!
TW… KICK OUT!
Daniels kicks out and both men are quick to rise, stepping back to opposite sides of the ring whilst the crowd applaud the stand-off…
Cole: Neither man seem to be able to take the advantage, thus far…
Jazz: As I already said, Cole., this match has a long way to go!
Davis and Daniels come back to the collar and elbow tie-up, before Davis takes Daniels to the mat with a side-headlock takeover. Daniels wastes little time, countering with the head scissors that forces Davis to release his grip.
Both men are quick to their feet, and return to the collar and elbow, where they attempt to overpower one other. Daniels takes Davis towards the ropes, before the champion uses the challengers momentum to gain the upper hand and switch positions.
The referee calls for the break and Davis does as told, only to land a slap to the face of Daniels, much to the dislike of the crowd. Before Daniels can retaliate, Davis connects elbow strike…
Cole: What a cheap shot!
Jazz: What a smart move!
Davis follows up with a second, and a third, before attempting to whip Daniels across the ring. Daniels, however, manages to reverse, sending Davis into the ropes…
As Davis rebounds, Daniels connects with a dropkick, collapsing Davis to the mat. With Daniels grounded, Daniels bounces off the ropes, connecting with second dropkick, forcing Davis to the outside, underneath the bottom rope…
As Davis staggers to his feet, Daniels sizes him up. He waits, patiently, before bouncing off the ropes. A dazed Davis is met by a shoulder block as Daniels dives between the middle ropes. Davis is driven, spine first, into the ringside barrier and hollers in pain, clutching his right shoulder with his left hand and his lower back with his right hand, before he slides down against the barrier.
Daniels quickly re-enters the ring, breaking the count. The referee orders Daniels to step back and wait for Davis to get into the ring but, as the champion climbs onto the apron, Daniels pushes past the referee, catching Davis with an elbow strike to the face. As Davis turns away, Daniels uses a half-nelson suplex to bring him into the ring!
Daniels goes for the cover…
ONE!
TWO!!
KICK OUT!
Cole: So close…
With Davis grounded, Daniels turns his attention to the injured back and shoulder, placing one foot above Davis’s knees, bending his legs upwards and hooking them around his own knees. Grasping both of Davis’s wrists, Daniels falls backwards and raises him into a surfboard…
Cole: Ricky Davis could be in serious danger here!
Jazz: Ricky, hold on!
The crowd jump to their feet as Ricky gasps in pain. The referee checks on the champion and Daniels keeps the hold locked for several moments. Upon releasing it, Ricky slumps to the mat.
Daniels follows up by lifting Davis to his feet, connecting with a headbutt that staggers him against the corner turnbuckle. Wasting little time, Daniels steps back, only to lunge forward, driving the side of his elbow into Davis’s face. Stunned, Davis drops down against the turnbuckle, leaving him in a seated position.
Placing Davis right arm on the middle rope, and using the top ropes for his own leverage, Daniels proceeds to drive his boot into the right arm, only stopping when ordered to do so by the referee. Stepping back, the sinister smile on the face of the challenger is obvious and the crowd cheer with delight…
Cole: The New Talent looks like he means business tonight…
Lifting Davis to his feet, Daniels hits a European uppercut, before placing Davis, with his back exposed, against the turnbuckle. With Davis in place, Daniels begins driving his shoulder, repeatedly, into the spine of Davis. With each strike, Davis gasps aloud…
After four, Daniels steps back and Davis slumps forward, resting his head against the protective turnbuckle padding. As Daniels reaches for Davis right arm, Davis swings his free arm back out of desperation, catching Daniels in the jaw. Daniels staggers back, dazed, but Davis is unable to follow-up, and Dnaiels drives his elbow into the spine.
As Davis step back out of the corner, he is met by a double-knee backbreaker and brought crashing to the mat. Instinctively, Davis sits up, an agonising look on his face, reaching for his lower back. Daniels immediately drives his knee into the spine, seizing Davis wrists and stretching his arms backwards in the process.
Davis is in visible pain, but is able to break the quickly hold by draping his foot over the nearby rope.
Daniels then reaches for the legs of Davis, setting him up for a Boston Crab. Davis struggles to escape, reaching out in desperation and grabbing the nearby leg of the referee, before Daniels turns him over.
Jazz: Don’t tap out! Don’t tap out!
Desperate to escape, Davis begins his crawl towards the ropes by his side, fighting against the pain inflicted upon him with each movement. The crowd begins a chant of “Tap Out! Tap Out!”, but Davis has other ideas, and manages to reach the bottom rope with relative ease, forcing the referee to call for the break.
Daniels doesn't respond to the referees demand, leaving the hold in place as the referee begins to count...
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
Daniels reluctantly releases the hold before the count of five and gets to his feet, finding himself accosted by the referee for his unsporting behaviour. The two exchange words, whilst Davis uses the ropes in an attempt to reach a vertical base. Brushing the referee aside, Daniels turns his attention back to Davis, landing a clubbing blow to the back, dropping the champion to the mat.
Seizing the right arm, Daniels turns his attention to the shoulder, stepping over and sitting back on the injured joint and wrenching back on the arm. In obvious pain, Davis attempts to get to his knees, shuffling towards the side of the ring and reaching out for the nearby rope, as Davis gets within a mere matter of centimetres from the rope, Daniels rolls over into the ankle lock, bringing the crowd to their feet…
Cole: This could be all! Daniels used this to make Axl Massario submit a few weeks ago!
Davis shuts his eyes, shaking his head, as if trying to block out the pain inflicted upon him, before reaching out for the nearby rope. It is just beyond his reach, but Davis shuffles towards it, whilst Daniels merely sinks back, fully extending the right arm…
With one, final, desperate attempt, Davis touches the bottom rope and the referee calls for the break. Daniels is reluctant, forcing the referee to intervene, much to the displeasure of the crowd, who jeer loudly…
Jazz: Ricky Davis is unbeatable!
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Post by Rachel M Elly on Jan 8, 2008 19:33:43 GMT -5
Getting to his feet, Daniels confronts the official and the two exchange words, whilst Davis rolls out of the ring. Daniels shoves the official, before making his way to the outside. Davis is on one knee, clutching his injured shoulder. He stands, and staggers away, with Daniels in hot pursuit…
The referee begins to count…
One…
Two…
Three…
Reaching the other side of the ring, Davis re-enters via the bottom rope and crawls towards the corner. Daniels follows. Davis stands against the corner turnbuckle, facing Daniels, and holding his arms out, pleading. Laughing, Daniels approaches, before looking out towards the crowd for approval, which he gets in the form of the “Lets go Daniels, Lets go Daniels” chant…
As Daniels reaches for Davis, the champion lands a cheap kick to the midsection, but Daniels is one step ahead of him and catches the leg before impact, before driving his elbow into the champions face. Daniels attempts to Irish whip Davis across the ring, but Daniels counters and goes underneath the arm, turning to face Daniels, before attempting to lift him for the RFD!
Daniels quickly counters with an elbow to the face, forcing Davis to release his grip and stagger back, allowing Daniels to go behind and drop down…
Cole: This doesn’t look good for the champion!
Daniels lifts the champion onto his shoulders and into place for an suplex, in preparation to drop him, back first, into the canvas. Davis however, is able to free his arms, and begins driving his elbow into the cranium of Daniels, causing the challenger to sway, before Davis begins raining down a series of lefts and rights.
Daniels then rolls forward, bringing Davis down into a victory roll!
ONE!
TWO!!
TH… NO!
Daniels kicks out.
Jazz: So close! Come on champ!
Getting to his feet, Daniels reaches down for Davis, only to receive a jab to the midsection. As Daniels stumbles forward, Davis drives a thumb to the eye. Daniels staggers back, clutching his face whilst the crowd jeer Davis unsporting behaviour. The referee warns Davis, but the champion seems more concerned with using the break to his advantage.
Seconds later, Daniels regains his senses and turns to face the champion who, out of desperation, charges forward with a jumping high knee, knocking Daniels off his feet. Daniels is up quickly, however, only for Davis to connect with a second high knee that takes him back down.
Daniels is slower to get his feet this time, allowing Davis to bounce off of the ropes and connect with an Enzuigiri kick whilst Daniels reaches his knees, followed by a cover…
ONE!
TWO!!
KICK OUT!
Cole: Somewhat optimistic cover by the champion…
Rolling onto his back, Davis remains for a few seconds, using the break to his advantage, before climbing to his feet. He waits, patiently, for Daniels to stand, before lunging forward with the Northern Lariat that drop Daniels to his knees.
As Dnaiels begins to rise, Davis lands an elbow strike to the back of the head, followed by the Tiger Suplex ‘85, driving the back of Daniels’ head into the mat for the pin!
The crowd jump to their feet…
ONE!
TWO!!
KICK OUT!!!
The crowd cheer the kick-out. Davis sits up, reaching behind and clutching his lower back. Daniels, meanwhile, lays on the mat, holding the back of his head. Wasting little time, Davis turns his attention back to the challenger.
Reaching for the neck, Davis turns Daniels over, before applying the crossface. As Davis stretches back on Daniels neck and head, the challenger lets out a gasp…
Cole: Crossface! Daniels might in serious danger here!
Jazz: Tap out!
The Mexican crowd get to their feet, a look of concern on each of their faces, as a chant of “Daniels, Daniels” fills the stadium in attempt to will-on the challenger. Sure enough, Daniels attempts to struggle free, only for the champion to stretch back, applying maximum pressure!
Slowly, Daniels crawls towards the ropes which are almost within reaching distance. Sensing this, Davis breaks the hold himself, only to drag Daniels back towards the middle of the ring and with an arrogant expression on his face, signals for the RFD!
Jazz: Yes, the champion has this match won!
Davis vices the left arm of the challenger between his legs, but with the right leg on top and the left leg beneath. He then reaches over and grabs the right arm, hooking it beneath his left arm. He then applies a crossface to finish the move, tearing at both shoulders and the neck!
Screaming at Daniels to tap, Davis stretches back, but Daniels refuses to quit, encouraged by the crowd… Clawing forward, Daniels makes his way towards the ropes, fighting against the hold, before finally draping his hand over the bottom rope in desperation, much to the displeasure of the champion.
Visibly pissed off, Davis refuses to releases his hold on the challenger, forcing the referee to count…
One…
Two…
Three…
Four…
Finally a frustrated Davis releases the hold and Daniels slumps to the canvas. Davis gets to his feet, exchanges heated words with the referee, before pacing the ring for a moment, contemplating his next move, drawing a chorus of boos from the crowd. Turning back to The New Talent, Davis brings him to his feet, connecting with a stiff punch to the jaw, before hoisting Daniels up for a Fisherman brain buster, driving him into the canvas, followed by a cover…
ONE!
TWO!!
THR… Shoulder up!
The crowd lets out a cheer, whilst Davis turns to the referee and accuses him of a slow count, to no avail. A second cover by Davis…
ONE!
TWO!!
TH… Kick Out!
Frustrated, Davis hurls several verbal insults towards the referee, before bringing Daniels to his feet. Davis hits a snap suplex, holds on, rolls and lifts Daniels again, this time looking for a fisherman. However, Daniels wraps his right leg around Davis's left, anchoring him to the ground in desperation.
Daniels jabs Davis in the ribs and hits a DDT! He hangs on, rolls and slowly goes for another DDT, but Davis fights out of it and looks for a fisherman suplex. Davis lifts him again, but gets pulled into a second DDT!
Cole: Can Daniels finish?
Davis is now stunned, but as Daniels lifts him for the third DDT, Davis fights for all he's worth and finally hooks Daniels' head. He lifts the new talent vertically, about to hit the brainbuster, but Daniels kicks in the air, swinging back the way he came down towards the mat and landing on his back, dragging Davis down into a variation of a tornado DDT!
Both men are down, and Daniels slowly drapes his arm across the shoulder of the champion… The crowd jump to their feet and count with the referee…
Cole: New champion!
ONE!
TWO!!
THRE… NO!
The frustration of the crowd is evident, as Daniels lays back on the mat. The referee begins to count…
One…
Two…
Three…
Dnaiels begins to stir…
Four…
Dnaiels gets to one knee, and Davis also begins to stir…
Five…
Six…
Daniels gets back to his feet, and staggers back against the ropes, Davis reaches his knees and breaks the count on seven…
Daniels comes forward and lands an elbow strike to the face. Unable to follow up, Davis connects with an elbow strike of his own, and a second, before Daniels lands a kick to the midsection, reaching for the arms of Davis and locking them in place for the angel wings! The crowd jump up and down in anticipation, but Davis is able to free his arm and shuffle towards the nearby ropes, forcing Daniels to reconsider…
Cole: Lucky escape by the champion. Had Daniels connected with the Angel Wings this match would surely be over!
Stepping back, Daniels raises his arm in the air, signalling for the brooklyn destroyer, much to the delight of the crowd… He waits patiently, allowing Davis to face him, before lunging forward… But Davis reacts quickly, catching the arm of Daniels, looking to hit the RFD
Jazz: This is it!
Daniels is brought down to one knee side setting the hold. Getting back to his feet, Daniels takes Davis to the ropes, before whipping him across the ring… Davis rebounds and…
Ross: Destroyer! Destroyer! Brooklyn Destoryer!
Daniels connects with the brooklyn destroyer, dropping Davis to the canvas. The crowd explodes and Daniels makes the cover!
ONE!
TWO!!
THRE… NO!
Davis raises his shoulder at the final moment. The Mexican crowd hold their heads, unable to hide their frustration. Daniels sits up, in despair, the expression on his face of a man who has given his all, Daniels shakes his head in disappointment and looks towards the referee, who merely tells him to continue...
Daniels makes a second cover...
ONE!
TWO!
THR... Kick Out!
Willed on by the crowd, Daniels slowly gets to his feet. Physically spent, Daniels uses to ropes for balance, using the moment to regain his composure, before signalling for the Angle Wings bringing a round of applause from the crowd...
Cole: This has to be it!
Daniels reaches down for Davis, attempting to lift the champion from the mat. Davis's body limp, Daniels uses all of his strength, only for Davis to drop down to his knees. The crowd are back on their feet as Daniels locks the arms in place for the second time…
Daniels lifts Davis, but is unable to raise the champion. He tries again, but Davis doesn't budge. With a gasp, Daneils tries for a third time!
With a gasp, Davis uses all his strength to lift Daniels off of the mat. Instead of a back drop, Davis places his arm around Daniels neck, securing him in place, before falling back, dropping the challenger, neck first, into the canvas!
Jazz: Yes! Yes! Yes! RFD, RFD, RFD. Davis countered the Angel Wings, Daniels now wheres your god. I pitty you fool
The horrified crowd look on, too shocked to jeer. Davis drops to his knees, where he remains, breathing heavily and clutching his injured back for several moments, unable to take advantage. He looks over his shoulder at Daniels, before turning, draping an arm over the shoulder of the challenger...
ONE!
TWO!!
THRE… NO!
Daniels is able to drape his foot over the nearby rope! Davis can’t believe it! Nor can the crowd who jump up and down in delight. Both men lay motionless for a few seconds, before Davis gets to one knee, grabbing the referee by his shirt collar and hurling obscenities at him. He then drives the palm of his hand down against the mat in clear frustration.
Getting to his feet, Davis stalks Versus with hands on knees, talking trash in the process, he then teases…
Cole: Another RFD
The crowd boo loudly as Davis sizes the challenger up for the signuture as he waits for Daniels to get to his feet…
Daniels uses to the top rope to reach a vertical base, whilst the Mexican crowd attempt to rally the challenger on…
Jazz: This is it, Cole., this is it!
As Daniels slowly turns, Davis connects with en elbow strike to the face. An Irish Whip sends Daneils across the ring and Davis lunges forward with the massive RFD, but Daniels catches the leg and, holding on, swings his arms in place for a head scissors, taking Davis to the mat, whilst still clutching the leg!
The arena erupts in cheers as Daniels applies the ankle lock!
Jazz: No!
Davis gasps aloud and reaches out with his left arm in desperation, but the rope is out of reach. Daniels hyper-extends the right leg, sinking back to apply maximum pressure. Gasping aloud, Davis attempts to shuffle towards the ropes, but Daniels merely sinks back, on the verge of dislocating the leg, leaving Davis will little choice but to lift his free arm…
… And tap out!
DING DING DING
Cole: We have a new champion! We have a new champion!
The Arena Monterrey crowd erupt as the bell rings and the front row fans jump up and down in celebration!
Jennifer: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, and NEW IMDbWE Heavyweight Champion of the World… “The New Talent" River Daniels
Daniels releases the hold and sinks back to the canvas. Ricky Davis sits up, stunned, watching the referee about to place the IMDbWE World Heavyweight Championship over the waist of the new talent, who lays on the mat…
Jazz: I cannot believe this! Ricky Davis has lost the championship!
Cole: Ricky Davis can’t believe it either!
Daniels is handed his newly won championship aswell as his x-divison championship. Daniels poses for the crowd.
Cole: In 8 months this guy has reached the top of the mountain
Daniels races outside the ring and appluds the fans. Daniels leaves through the crowd who all celbrate with their hero. Daniels shakes nearly every fan in the arenas hand and poses with them. As slammin summer goes off air we see the start of a new era in IMDbWE. Daniels takes a beer can and rises it in the air with many other drunken fans then proceeds to celbrating more and more and more.
Jazz: My gaw what a night and what a event.
Cole: The fans of the Arena Monterrey refuse to leave. Daniels has done it, Daniels has done it
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Post by Rachel M Elly on Jan 8, 2008 19:33:58 GMT -5
*Eric Long's theme song hits the PA as he comes out to a chorus of boos from the crowd. As he walks down the ramp he is surrounded by tight security personnell everywhere surrounding the ramp and ringside area. As he hits the ring he grabs a mic and addresses the crowd.*
Long: "CUT THE MUSIC! Now I guess maybe someone like me has no business being out here, wasting precious time on a marvelous show the IMDBWE superstars helped put up for ya here tonight, but lately we've had a developing situation on our hands. You see, on BZ a couple of days ago, the Headhunter has fallen victim to a vicious, disturbing and unprovoked attack by a masked someone out there."
*The crowd boos at his response*
Cole: "Oh that struck a chord"
Jazz: "I'll say"
Long: "Now I honestly can't tell you who it is, because we honestly don't know, but I do know this, playas: the IMDBWE locker room has no tollerance for such strangers who come onto our show, on OUR home turf, and make play things of our men who put their bodies on the line week in and week out on BZ and on our buyrate PPV shows, and quite frankly, we just don't take crap from ANYBODY!"
*The crowd cheers at his response, while other sections begin chanting*
Crowd: "WE WANT 'HUNTER! *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* WE WANT 'HUNTER! *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap* *clap*"
Cole: "This capacity crowd is really getting behind the Headhunter now"
Jazz: "With all of the security personnell and IMDBWE superstars we got lined up out here, Headhunter's help might not even be needed this time, Cole"
Long: "Now it seems to me like this madman wants nothing more than a good old fashioned cock fight with the IMDBWE locker room, and if it's a fight he wants, then it's a fight we shall give him (cheers)! As you can see I've got tight security personnell and IMDBWE superstars scattered around the ring, pumped and ready to fight, and I don't care if it takes 10, 20 or even 50 of these men to do it, 'cause this is IMDBWE, and we refuse to go down without a fight (cheers)! We've all heard the rumors, this man is in the locker room here tonight, causing mayhem behind the scenes, hell he could be anywhere in the building right now even as I speak, but if you are as tough or as brutal as you tried to prove yourself to be last Thursday night, you will come out and face the masses, playa (cheers)! So COME ON OUT HERE and give these fans what they came here to see!"
Cole: "Oh my..."
Jazz: "This monster has half the entire backstage area breathing down his neck, Cole. What's he gonna do?"
Cole: "This madman's got nowhere to run, and nowhere to hide. It all boils down to this: one man, one giant, versus the the world, one mountain vs the IMDBWE. Will this man come out and give these fans what they want to see?"
*Suddenly a promo video hits the TitanTron as "Edgecrusher" by Fear Factory hits the PA*
Speaker system: "Due to the graphic nature of this program, listener discretion is advised..."
"Edcrusher" hits the PA as the giant-still wearing a ski mask and a vest over his wrestling uniform comes out to hordes of swarming security guards and IMDBWE superstars. As he does he has half a dozen security guards trying to beat him down with baseball bats, but the man takes them all down with headbuts, giant right hands to the face and big boots.
Cole: "This masked giant is cleaning house here!"
Jazz: "They said they wouldn't go down without a fight, and boy is this guy ever delivering, Cole"
*He then gives one a big right boot to the skull and knocking him off the ramp and onto the pyro set before walking down the ramp, taking many armed men down with big headbuts along the way, until he reaches the end, leaving dozens of security personnell scattered all the way down the ramp. As he reaches the crest of the ramp he is met with hordes of security guards who all try to beat down on him at once with baseball bats, but it's unsuccessful as he shoves them all off of him using his massive strength. He then jumps on the apron and uses his size to step over the ropes as a ton of superstars signal for and urge him to come in*
Cole: "Oh my..."
Jazz: "Here we go, this man's reached the end of the line, now he's gotta go through the men of the IMDBWE locker room"
*As soon as he gets inside the ring he is immediately faced with KM punk and Assassin, who try to weaken him with kicks to the shin and hard right hands to the face, but it barely shakes the big man. He delivers a headbut to KM punk and brings him down, and takes Assassin down with a big right hand to the face. He then runs into Ed Hart who misses with a clothesline, and hits him with a big boot to the face and knocks him over the top rope past the apron. As his back is turned he runs into Jake London who hits him with a springboard drop kick, but he quickly turns around and takes him down with a big boot. He ducks underneath a clothesline from Vincent Pierce and bounces off the ropes, taking Lamont and Chris Shepard and Miko Federoff down with a monstrous double clothesline. He cleans house and takes down Chris Molvianni and Muhammad Dutt down with a headbut to them both. Meanwhile Kirk Angel comes in sliding a steel chair in and hits him across the head with a couple of chair shots in repeated fashion. He then gives him a couple of European Uppercuts and tries to DDT him on top of the steel chair, but the man lifts him up and delivers a Chokeslam on top of it.*
MEANWHILE
*All this time Steven Michaels was pumping up the band in the corner as the crowd gets behind him. He comes in and hits him with the Sweet Chin Music, but to the crowd's amazement, he no sells it and immediately takes him down with a big boot, knocking him out cold. Just then more security guards swarm the ring and start beating down on the man unsuccessfully, only to be taken down with consecutive headbuts. He takes one guard down and Last Rides him to the outside, toppling over more of them and bringing them down. Just then the crowd start cheering as Outcast rushes underneath the ring with a crowbar in hand. As the man is clashing with tons of security Outcast comes from behind and gives him a low blow with it. He then kicks him and goes for the Outsider's Drop, but the ski masked giant fires back with a back body drop onto the top rope. He knocks him over with a big right boot to the head, knocking him face first onto the top of the ringside barricade. He resumes battle with the remaining security guards while the crowd bursts into cheers as 2 men quickly rush down the ramp and jump to the scene*
Cole: "AND HERE COME THE IMDBWE TAG TEAM CHAMPS!"
Jazz: "The Tag Team Champs just won't stand for any of this, Cole"
Axl and Headhunter come in the ring and both run their tag belts across the man's head, almost knocking him off his feet. The man recovers and misses with a big boot on Headhunter, who turns around and starts hammering away on him with a fury of hard fists to a huge pop from the crowd. Just then Headhunter backs away and tries to knock him over the top ropes with a clothesline, but he knocks him off stride with a kneelift. He then grabs him by the hair and tosses him to the outside face-first into the ringside barrier, only to be met with a missile drop kick from Axl off the top ropes, which knocks him off focus. He goes from behind him and desperately tries to lock in the Appetite for Destruction, but he can't get the big man off his feet. He delivers a massive elbow which knocks him off. He then grabs him and sets him up for a Last Ride, but from out of nowhere a security guard comes in with a tazer and shocks him in the back with it, and finally knocks the big man off stride.
Cole: "The mountain man is down and out!"
Jazz: "THEY DID IT! THEY TAMED THE MONSTER, COLE! HE'S DOWN!"
Just then a ton of security guards come in and handcuff the helpless man, who then escort him outside the arena to a massive pop from the crowd. Axl then goes outside to help HH up as the cheers continue.
Cole: "They managed to bring down this hulking giant, but it did not come without sacrifice as dozens of security guards lay scattered throughout the enterance area at the hands of this giant"
Jazz: "Relax, Cole, it's over. We won"
Cole: "Will this be the last we see of this hulking madman? Time will only tell..."
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