(A close up of the Wrestleworld logo is shown as the camera begins to zoom out)
(The camera reveals it to be a bird’s eye view of the Wrestleworld ring as the camera continues to ascend)
(The sound of old school commentary of professional wrestling matches begins to play as the camera zooms out further to a shot of the Wrestleworld Arena)
“We have a new Champion crowned!”
“What an incredible night!”
“Two of the best athletes competing--”
(The camera continues to rise as it reveals all of the Wrestleworld location from above, as its speed grows faster)
“Don’t you dare change that dial!”
“He wins it! He wins it!”
“You have never seen professional wrestling quite like this ever before--”
(The camera leaves the surface of the Earth quickly as the World itself fills the “O” in the title “Wrestleworld” where the camera finally stops)
… A World of its own.
(Inside of a darkened room, a battered book sits upon an oak desk. The light is only strong enough to see it open, illuminating the book further.)
“Legend has it that in order to vanquish evil, one needs remarkable traits.”
(Indy Darling is shown, sitting on the canvas following the loss to Zane at Arcadia. His hands were covering his face momentarily before reality had truly struck in for Everyone’s Favorite.)
“Heart.”
(Michael Bishop is shown, marching down the ramp with the Wrestleworld Territorial Championship wrapped around his waist as he stared down Jake Raab inside of the ring.)
“Grit.”
(TJ Thompson stands at the bottom of the ramp, charging himself up to high five a fan at ringside.)
“Intensity.”
(Senor Pinchy stands himself in a crab walk, confusing Don Jordan.)
“Mystery.”
(The page slowly turns.)
“Some may not see them as heroes..”
(Banch Morgan speaks to the crowd, to many cheers.)
“Others may not see them as villains.”
(The intense stare of Jacob Striker, coming out of the darkness.)
“Through accusations..”
(Amber Payne and Jake Raab argue inside of the ring at Arcadia over certain ethics inside of the ring. To cheat, or to not cheat.)
“Through validation…”
(Payne stands at the middle of the ramp, smiling after costing Raab his fight with Michael Bishop.”
“One thing’s for certain.”
(Wrestleworld Castle towers over the image, with the ominous structure being showcased.)
“Sometimes, to vanquish evil, you must become it yourself.”
(Roaming images of Ares Vendetta, Supreme Machine, and Daniel Horror are shown.)
“To finally break throug…”
(An annoying image of ‘What A Horrible Night To Have A Curse’ is shown.)
“Oh God damn it..”
(The intense footage of Supreme Machine causing chaos and destruction across multiple companies, Ares Vendetta giving his sermon to several darkened souls, Daniel Horror fighting by himself in the Hybrid Tag Team Championships three way, starting the movement to even get Horror into this match.)
“All for one goal.”
(The sound of a last gasp of air lingers loudly in the background with each of the competitors on the show battling one another in one form or another until the noise hits a fever pitch. Can Michael Bishop be the man that carries the Territorial Championship into the next book? Can Jake Raab pay back Amber Payne for her betrayal? Can Jacob Striker solidify himself as the Number One Contender to the Territorial Championship? Will Hank Hect and Don Jordan continue their dominant run, or will TJ Thompson and Senor Pinchy put an end to it? Who will capture the mythical orb to secure the title shot of their choosing? Finally, the breath stops at it’s loudest.)
“Victory.”
(The teaser video is overrun briefly with ‘Dracula’s Castle’ playing as the video comes to an end, bringing the live broadcast inside of Wrestleworld Castle with the song continuing. Loud pyrotechnics go off as the fans are cheering wildly for the action that is going to take place. Bobby Bishop and Dirk Sullivan are seated at their announcer’s position, ready to begin tonight’s festivities.)
Bobby Bishop: Welcome everyone to Violent Delights!!! Two championships will be decided, a man’s future path will be decided, grudges will either be settled or elevated, and the dangerous contraption on top of the Castle will be the new home to three men who have been stuck in isolation for two full days! Hello everybody, I’m Bobby Bishop, joined as always by Dirk Sullivan!! Dirk, the tension is high tonight with so much on the line, the energy inside of the castle is so intense!!
Dirk Sullivan: Wrestleworld Castle has been home to so many moments, but on this night, mark my words, there will be so much more to remember.
Bobby Bishop: There’s no question about that, Dirk. In the meantime, let’s take it to the ring announcer, we’re ready to roll here at Violent Delights!!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Ring Announcer: This opening contest is scheduled for one fall, under Outlaw Rules!!!!
(‘Feuer Frei’ hits the speakers to a strong reaction from the audience at the Wrestleworld Castle. Out steps the ‘Fiery Target’ Jake Raab. Raab has an intense look about him, covering his upper body with the German flag while making his way down to the ring.)
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, fighting out of Dusseldorf, Germany.. He weighs in at 230lbs.. THEEEEEEEEEEE FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIERY TAAAAAAAAAAAAARGET.. JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAB!!!!!!
(Raab continues making his way down to the ring, eventually reaching the steps. He slaps the steps a few times before marching up to the apron. He enters the ring, proudly extending the German flag around for the world to see.)
Bobby Bishop: Jake Raab is an unsung hero in Wrestleworld. The guy went toe to toe with the Territorial Champion Michael Bishop in an MMA fight that could have really gone either way!
Dirk Sullivan: He has the talent to really push for any championship to come his way. I feel something will happen for him in the near future. Until then, he has a score to settle with his opponent.
(Raab removes his entrance gear, handing it out to the attendant as the lights in the arena go out. A red light surrounds the arena, eventually focusing on Jake Raab. The lights go out once again as ‘The Sentinel’ hits the speakers to a very mixed reaction. Amber Payne is slow to make her way onto the stage. She’s watching Raab the entire time as she stops at the top of the ramp. The glare really tells the story here.)
Ring Announcer: And his opponent.. Fighting out of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. Weighing in at 150lbs… SHE IS THE HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNTRESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS….. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMBER PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYNE!!!!
(Payne continues her slow walk down to the ring, the lone spotlight over her turns into dark red lights, strobing upon reaching the bottom of the ramp. She slowly crawls into the ring, glaring at the Fiery Target the entire time. With a sadistic look on her face, she rises to her feet.)
Bobby Bishop: She once stood for competition and working hard to get to the top of the industry, but now Amber Payne has her sights set on ruining the career of Jake Raab.
Dirk Sullivan: Don’t let it fool you, it’s not just Jake Raab that she’s looking to hunt.. It’s the entire roster. No matter the size of the opponent, Amber Payne is always a force to be reckoned with here on DOMINION.
(The lights slowly come back to normal as Payne removes her entrance gear, putting it aside while watching Raab at full attention.)
(DING DING DING!!!)
Bobby Bishop: Jake Raab is looking to get some revenge on Amber Payne for intentionally costing him the match against Michael Bishop in a recent DOMINION. He sizes up Payne, stepping in for the collar and elbow lock up. Payne steps in as well, reaching down..and SUDDENLY THROWS POWDER INTO THE FACE OF JAKE RAAB!!! WHAT IN THE WORLD JUST HAPPENED HERE???
Dirk Sullivan: Raab appears to be blinded from the powder, stumbling back and trying to rub his eyes. Payne sees the advantage and delivers a double leg takedown on the Fiery Target himself!! She pulls up on the neck of Raab, firing right forearms into the skull of the man while he’s trying to regain his vision. If he’s not careful, it won’t be powder he sees, but darkness! Those relentless right hands from Payne are getting the better of him for the moment, as he tries to cover up to the best of his ability.
Bobby Bishop: I’m not liking where this is going. Payne steps off of Raab, allowing him to crawl over to the ropes.. A stiff shot to the ribs of Raab thanks to Payne’s well placed kick. She fires another one in, knocking him back to the canvas. The crowd here at the Castle may love a little violence, but are not too keen on Payne’s attack. She looks around at the crowd for the moment, ignoring them as he continues her assault. She pushes him neck first into the second rope, kneeling against the back of the neck region to choke him against the ropes. Raab is trying to fight this one off, but Payne refuses to let go of the hold. The referee can only stand by and watch because of the Outlaw Rules being enforced.
Dirk Sullivan: Payne backs up for a moment, charging in at Raab, and delivers a sliding dropkick to the back of Raab’s head. Raab bounces off of the second rope, and slowly falls out onto the ring apron. Payne climbs out onto the apron as well, pulling up her former tag team partner with a sick smile on her face. If Raab doesn’t start defending himself, this could be over quickly. Raab pulls himself up using the ropes. Payne grabs onto Raab, trying to throw him from the apron to the outside...Wait a second..WE HAVE SOME FIGHT IN JAKE RAAB!!! HE CATCHES PAYNE IN A BEARHUG...AND DELIVERS A BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX FROM THE RING APRON TO THE OUTSIDE OF THE RING!!!!
Bobby Bishop: You could hear that thud from a mile away, Dirk!! Payne gasps for air as she holds onto her ribs. Raab pulls himself up towards the apron, using his awareness to back up into the guard rail. He’s shouting something to the audience, putting his hand out. Going on blind faith with the fans in attendance, he is handed a bottle of water. Raab raises the bottle, rinsing his eyes out from the residue. Thankfully most of the residue seems to be out of his eyes, and he glances over slowly at Payne, who has found her way up to her vertical base.
Dirk Sullivan: Raab watches Payne charge in at him, catching by the arm and pulls her into the ring post!!! Raab uses the ring to his advantage, locking her arm in a Fujiwara Armbar around the ring post!!! LOOK AT THE WAY HER ARM IS BENDING, BOBBY!!!!
Bobby Bishop: THIS IS BAD NEWS FOR AMBER PAYNE. SHE’S SCRAMBLING EVERY WAY SHE CAN IN ORDER TO GET FREE OF THE ARMBAR, BUT RAAB HAS IT COMPLETELY LOCKED IN. HER ELBOW IS HYPEREXTENDING AROUND THE STEEL OF THE POST.. PAYNE REACHES AROUND THE RING POST TO TRY AND LOCK HER HANDS, BUT RAAB HAS IT COMPLETELY BLOCKED OFF FROM HER. PAYNE SHOUTS IN PAIN AND ANGER, REACHING UP...ANY LONGER AND THIS COULD BE PERMANENT DAMAGE TO HER ARM!! PAYNE CONTINUES..AND FINALLY REACHES THE EYES OF RAAB, HIS ACHILLIES HEEL TONIGHT...HER THUMB AND INDEX FINGERS ARE DIGGING DEEP INTO THE EYES OF THE FIERY TARGET!!!! HE HAS NO CHOICE!!! HE BREAKS THE HOLD DUE TO THE AGONY COMING FROM THE EYE CLAW, ONE COULD CALL IT!!
Dirk Sullivan: The eye claw? It’s a gouge! Still effective though, Bobby. One has to be concerned though with the impact of that armbar. Payne is in control, but her arm has seen better days. Raab continues holding his eyes, allowing Payne to spring into action with a Superkick across the side of Raab’s head!!! Payne drops against our commentary table. I have never seen this kind of dastardly act out of Payne before. Normally, she tries overpowering her opponents, and adjusts to a more technical game. Not tonight though, we’ve seen some dirty tricks used by the Huntress!
Bobby Bishop: Raab is slowly moving finally on the outside mat, but Payne has another idea in mind. She pulls Raab to his feet, bringing him towards the ring. After a moment, she slides him in under the bottom rope. She crouches down, looking underneath the ring. What does she have planned here? It looks like she has something in a long case, pulling it out from under the apron. It seems pretty light, but Payne lifts it up and throws it in under the bottom rope as well. After climbing into the ring, she sits herself against the bottom turnbuckle to test her weakened arm for damage. With an aggressive side taking over, she begins slamming her shoulder into the bottom turnbuckle!! What is she doing??!?
Dirk Sullivan: It looks like she’s trying to put her shoulder back into the socket, but the thing is, it doesn’t look to be dislocated..This has to be an all instinct-mode for Payne, who’s eyes have lit up with fire from each hit against the turnbuckle. She finds her way back up to her feet, reaching over at Raab who has managed to get to a knee. He stumbles back, still struggling to get his full vision back. Rather than going for the case, Payne goes after Raab, who does a go-behind..He lifts her quickly, delivering a German Suplex!!! He rolls it over..HE LIFTS HER UP AGAIN… A SECOND GERMAN SUPLEX!!! ANOTHER ROLL THROUGH.. A THIRD GERMAN SUPLEX CONNECTS!!! OH NO..HE ROLLED THROUGH AGAIN!!?? A FOURTH GERMAN SUPLEX TO THE HUNTRESS!!! REACTING ON HIS OWN SENSE OF INSTINCT AS WELL, RAAB PULLS PAYNE UP...AND A FIFTH GERMAN SUPLEX!!!! NOT MUCH FIGHT IS COMING OUT OF AMBER PAYNE GUYS.. SHE’S LIFTED AGAIN… A SIXTH GERMAN SUPLEX IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING!!! RAAB FINALLY RELEASES THE HOLD, DROPPING ONTO THE CANVAS. HE CRAWLS OVER TO MAKE THE COVER, HOOKING THE FAR LEG OF PAYNE!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THR-!!!!
Bobby Bishop: PAYNE MANAGES TO KICK OUT!!! Wow!! I didn’t think Amber Payne was going to kick out of that. Not a lot of moves have happened here, but this has been far from a normal match. Raab gets to his feet, blinking a few times to get the last of the residue from earlier out of his eyes. He looks around at the audience, giving a signal to the audience. He wants to end this thing!! Raab pulls Amber Payne up, locking his arms around hers into a Full Nelson!! HE’S GOING FOR THE RAAB BUSTER!!!!
Dirk Sullivan: THE FULL NELSON IS FULLY APPLIED, RAAB IS TRYING TO STEP OVER..BUT PAYNE CATCHES HIM WITH A MULE KICK TO GROIN OF JAKE RAAB!!! DAMN!!!
Bobby Bishop: AMBER PAYNE STUMBLES AWAY TO GRAB THE CASE.. RAAB IS HOLDING HIMSELF IN PAIN, AND IS STRUCK BY PAYNE WITH THE CASE!!! DOWN GOES RAAB!!!!
Dirk Sullivan: Payne is once again in control, but she appears to be worse for wear right now. She opens the case, setting it down on the canvas. She looks down at what’s inside, and reaches in..A KATANA BLADE!!!!???? ARE YOU KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW???? NO, ABSOLUTELY NOT. PAYNE PICKS UP THE BLADE, LOOKING IT OVER.. BOBBY, THIS IS WRONG.
Bobby Bishop: AMBER PAYNE HAS BRANDISHED A KATANA BLADE AND IS STARING DOWN JAKE RAAB.. THIS CANNOT HAPPEN. PAYNE RAISES THE BLADE WHILE STANDING OVER JAKE RAAB...SHE SWINGS HARD AND RAAB IS ABLE TO GET OUT OF THE WAY!!! THE BLADE HAS DUG INTO THE CANVAS!!! PAYNE TRIES PULLING IT BACK, RAAB IS UP… PAYNE STEPS BACKWARDS INTO THE FULL NELSON… THE RAAB BUSTER CONNECTS!!!!! PAYNE BOUNCES OFF OF THE CANVAS, DROPPING ONTO HER BACK AS RAAB GOES FOR THE COVER, HOOKING BOTH LEGS!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!
(DING DING DING!!!)
Bobby Bishop: What in the world did we just see here??
Ring Announcer: HERE IS YOUR WINNER… JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAB!!!!
(‘Feuer Frei’ hits the speakers again, as Raab drops off of Payne. He sits himself up, noticing the blade stuck in the canvas. Looking over at Payne, he shakes his head before exiting the ring.)
Dirk Sullivan: I will say this, Amber Payne really showed something new tonight. I don’t know how this will translate down the road, but if this is something she’s going to encompass going forward, the DOMINION roster needs to be on notice.
(Raab walks towards the ramp, looking back in the ring at Payne for a moment before tagging a single fan with a high five on the way to the back. Amber Payne, even in defeat, looks as if she has won the war against Raab.)
Amber Payne (off-mic): I’ll see you soon, Jake. I’ll see you very soon.
(The sickening smile on the face of Payne sends us to a commercial break.)
(Commercial for the remainder of the Violent Weekend for Wrestleworld. Tonight being Violent Delights, tomorrow being Violent Ends. Tune in for the full weekend of wrestling!!)
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Ring Announcer: The following contest is a two out of three falls match for the Hybrid Tag Team Championship!!!
(Nonstop by Drake hits the speakers to a thunderous ovation from the audience. Out comes… Senor Pinchy? Pinchy looks to be lost.. He hisses at the audience prior to looking behind him at his tag team partner, TJ Thompson! The two make their way down to the ring, with very different styles and motives behind them.)
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, the Challengers! Drawn at random to make this a Hybrid Tag Team Championship Contest.. They are the team of SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENOR PIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINCHY AND TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJ THOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMPSON!!!!
(They really are a different type of team. Thompson stops at the bottom of the ramp, looking to a young fan. He charges himself up with such intensity, giving the fan a turbocharged high five while Pinchy looks on in surprise. He walks over to the same fan, trying to charge himself up as well..but loudly hisses at the fan instead to a huge reaction!! The two make their way up the steps to the apron prior to climbing in. Fans really seem to be behind these men as they head into their contest.)
Bobby Bishop: They were rivals at Arcadia, and now they are going for the Hybrid Tag Team Championship. Dirk, what do you make of this team, anyways?
Dirk Sullivan: I look at two great singles competitors who have had success with the Hybrid Tag Team Championship. They both have held the titles at separate times, and are really staples in terms of what this division means.
(The music begins to fade out as the two watch the ramp. ‘No Such Thing As Free’ hits the speakers to just as loud of a reaction as the Hybrid Tag Team Champions make their way through the curtain. Blowing the whistle as only he knows how, is Coach Hank Hect. Along with him is the high flying superheavyweight.. ‘So Fly’ Don Jordan. Hect continues blowing the whistle to the song while Jordan dances along to it. They make their way down to the ring while holding the titles high.)
Ring Announcer: And their opponents.. Fighting out of Breckenridge, Texas and Chicago, Illinois respectively. THEY ARE THE WRESTLEWORLD HYYYYYYYYYBRID TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAG TEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAM CHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMPIONS… HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANK HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECT AND DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORDAN!!!
(The loved tag team coming from being bitter rivals make their way to the steps. Coach keeps blowing his whistle while Jordan walks up the steps to the apron, climbing in as Hect climbs in behind him. More rhythmic whistle blowing takes place while the Champions celebrate being in the ring tonight.)
Bobby Bishop: And these are the two to watch out for. The most successful Hybrid Tag Team Champions in Wrestleworld, possibly the most successful tag team in the company altogether. Can they get by Senor Pinchy and TJ Thompson?
Dirk Sullivan: I think it’s a big if. Everyone knows what these two are capable of in the ring. Their teamwork has improved, they have great chemistry as teammates. I do like their odds, but I also think it's a possibility that we could be seeing new Champions tonight.
(The music begins to fade out as Hect and Jordan hand over their Tag Team Championship to the referee, who raises it above his head for the world to see. The teams decide on who is starting the match as we get ready for the bell.)
(DING DING DING!!)
Bobby Bishop: The Hybrid Tag Team Championship is being contested here tonight, and we’re ready to go. Hank Hect, not usually starting the match for his team, has decided to try it out as he stands on the opposite side of Senor Pinchy. A little weird considering usually Jordan would start for his team, and I expected TJ Thompson to start it off.
Dirk Sullivan: Senor Pinchy and Hank Hect lock up inside of the ring. The claws of Pinchy seem to be a little tough on The Coach, who glares at him for a moment before breaking up the collar and elbow exchange.
Hank Hect (off-mic): The Hell is wrong with you, boy?
Bobby Bishop: Hect does not look impressed in the slightest. Pinchy pinches his claws together briefly, annoying Hect.
Hank Hect (off-mic): Stop that!
Dirk Sullivan: Pinchy looks for another lock up.. Faking out Hect as he pinches the claw on the nose of Hank Hect!! Hect swings wildly at nothing in order to get away from Pinchy, eventually swinging his arm over and dropping it across the elbow of Pinchy, forcing the release. Hect grimaces from the pain of the claw against his face, using his anger to quickly back elbow Pinchy across the face. He clubs Pinchy across the back before shoving him down to the canvas. Looking down in disgust, Hect notices Pinchy planting his claws and feet, going into a crab walk!!! Hect stomps down on Pinchy, but misses! Another stomp from Hect, again it comes up short. Hect quickly steps in, dropping an elbow, and Pinchy fully rolls out of the way!!
Bobby Bishop: Hect has to be fuming right now, rolling back to his feet. He steps back into the corner, towards Don Jordan. The two talk things over for a moment before Hect tags in So Fly!!! Don Jordan climbs into the ring, looking over at Pinchy with a sense of confusion. Jordan circles the ring briefly, watching Pinchy mock him with the claws. Jordan charges in, missing the clothesline. He bounces off the ropes, catching the arm of Pinchy and whips him off into the ropes mid-motion. Pinchy hits the ropes and returns only for Jordan to leapfrog over him. That’s always a sight to see. Pinchy hits the ropes again, returning at Jordan, grabbing his arm this time. Pinchy struggles, but manages to whip Don Jordan into the ropes thanks to the momentum he had. Jordan returns, and Pinchy is looking for a leapfrog of his own, but doesn’t get anywhere near the air of Jordan...JORDAN SLAMS THROUGH PINCHY, KNOCKING HIM TO THE CANVAS!!!
Dirk Sullivan: Pinchy hit the canvas hard!! Jordan watches him climb back into the crab walk, backing up towards the corner with TJ Thompson standing by. The two exchange looks, allowing TJ to reach in over the top rope, tagging into the contest!! Now we have Jordan and Thompson as the legal men for this contest. Thompson climbs in, and immediately sizes up Don Jordan. Jordan responds, putting his hand out. The two exchange a quick show of respect before getting to work inside of the ring. Thompson locks up with the big guy. The power of Jordan is a bit much for Thompson to handle, allowing So Fly to step over into a go behind. A waistlock from Jordan is like a bear grabbing onto its prey. Thompson tries to fight it, but Jordan fiercely lifts him, throwing Thompson down into an amateur takedown. Thompson tries to scramble to his feet, but Jordan is already on him, doing some amateur wrestling along the way. Amazingly enough, Don Jordan just completely spun around the Hip Beast himself before getting to his feet to a great reaction from the crowd!!!
Bobby Bishop: Look at the face of Hank Hect!! He looks like a proud father!! The two exchange nods to each other. Thompson even looks somewhat amazed, but regains his composure as the two reach their vertical base. Jordan and Thompson again lock up in the middle of the ring. This time, Thompson gets the upper hand with a side headlock in the middle of the ring. Jordan tries lifting him, but Thompson manages to keep himself postured. Jordan backs him up into the ropes, and whips him across the ring. Knowing he can’t take down Jordan with the shoulder block, Thompson thinks quickly on his feet. Jordan drops his head, allowing Thompson to back roll over the back of Jordan. Jordan turns around, and Thompson is already screaming into the ropes. He returns, and delivers a Pump Kick to the chest of Don Jordan!!! Jordan is down on the canvas.. Thompson follows up with a jumping double stomp across his chest, bouncing off So Fly into a lateral press!!
Referee: One!!
Dirk Sullivan: Okay, so that didn’t work. Don Jordan shoves Thompson off of him to get to a seated position. Thompson delivers a snapping kick across the back of Jordan, and follows up with a second one, this time to the shoulder. Jordan is getting to get his feet, holding his shoulder briefly, this allows Thompson to pull him in, driving the point of the elbow into the bicep of Jordan, bringing him to the corner. Senor Pinchy reaches over, slapping Thompson on the back with his claw as he scrambles up to the top rope. Off the ropes, and Pinchy delivers a driving knee into the arm of Don Jordan!!! This is an interesting strategy, Bobby!!
Bobby Bishop: Nice moves there by this team. Like anyone else, I’m not used to seeing these two compete on the same side, but here we are. Pinchy delivers a back claw chop to the chest of Jordan. Followed by another one! Jordan fires back with a right hand to Pinchy, knocking him back. He doesn’t see TJ Thompson grab at him, and Jordan’s arm is caught again! This time, Thompson jumps off the apron, snapping the arm across the top rope!! Jordan steps out of the corner, holding his shoulder..AND EATS A SPINNING TAIL-KICK FROM SENOR PINCHY!!!
Dirk Sullivan: Pinchy jumps onto Jordan, reaching up to Thompson, who tags into the match. Like before, Thompson climbs to the top rope, and LEAPS OFF WITH A TOP ROPE SENTON SPLASH AS PINCHY ROLLS OFF OF JORDAN!! THE CRAB ROLL CONNECTS FROM THIS MAKESHIFT TEAM!! THOMPSON GOES FOR THE COVER!!!
Referee: ONE!! TWO!!!
Bobby Bishop: A sharp kick out from Jordan, but he seems to be in some trouble here. Hank Hect watches from the corner, shouting out orders to Jordan to keep him back in the game. TJ Thompson pulls Jordan back to a vertical base, delivering several knee strikes before charging off into the ropes. Thompson runs in like a bat out of Hell, delivering a strong forearm to the head of Jordan. Thompson doesn’t seem to be worried now, focusing on the fans for a moment. He swings his arm around, looking to take Jordan On A Trip!!! Thompson turns back to Jordan, pulling his arm in, and tries lifting him up into the fireman’s carry. Jordan shifts his weight, not allowing Thompson to lift him up. Jordan fires in a forearm across the head of Thompson, sending him away. Jordan tries getting to Coach Hect, but Thompson jumps onto his back!! He’s looking for a sleeperhold!!! SENOR PINCHY ENTERS THE RING, SEEING THAT JORDAN IS TRYING TO KEEP MOVING TO THE CORNER, AND JUMPS ONTO TJ’S BACK!!!! DON JORDAN IS STILL STANDING??? HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE?? JORDAN REACHES FOR HECT, BUT HE’S TOO FAR AWAY...DON JORDAN FALLS BACKWARDS, LANDING ON THOMPSON AND PINCHY AT THE SAME TIME!!
Dirk Sullivan: Don Jordan just carried the weight of both men while trying to get to the corner, now he has a chance!! Jordan glances over at Hect, who extends his hand, wanting in!!! Jordan reaches up...and TAKES A HEADSCISSORS DDT FROM TJ THOMPSON!!! HIP IS A CONSTRUCT ACCORDING TO THE HIP BEAST!!! SENOR PINCHY FLIES IN AT HECT, KNOCKING HIM OFF THE APRON WHILE THOMPSON LOOKS FOR THE COVER!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!
Ring Announcer: The team of TJ Thompson and Senor Pinchy have scored the first fall!!!
Bobby Bishop: What a smart move!! They used that moment between Hect and Jordan to actually fool him into a sense of a...THOMPSON IS GOING FOR ANOTHER COVER!! THIS COULD BE OVER!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!
Dirk Sullivan: Jordan kicks out!!! Thompson looks shocked at the result, and immediately walks over to the corner. He’s climbing to the top rope. The man is NOT looking back and he wants to end this right now!! Do we see a Hip With The Drip coming?? THOMPSONLEAPS BACK, SENDING ALL OF HIS BODY WEIGHT...BUT DON JORDAN IS ON HIS FEET!!! JORDAN CATCHES THOMPSON, BRINGING HIM ACROSS HIS BACK INTO A RACK… ONLY USING HIS GOOD ARM, HE DROPS OVER INTO THE TORTURE WHEEL!! THOMPSON IS LAID RIGHT OUT, AND JORDAN GOES FOR THE COVER!!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!!
Ring Announcer: The team of Hank Hect and Don Jordan have scored the second fall!!!!!!
Bobby Bishop: And just like that, we’re knotted up one win a piece!!!
Dirk Sullivan: Don Jordan is slow to his feet, stepping back slightly..and DELIVERS A BIG SPLASH ON TJ THOMPSON!!! HE STAYS ON THOMPSON FOR THE COVER!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!
Bobby Bishop: SENOR PINCHY BREAKS IT UP!!! THAT WAS DAMN CLOSE, BOYS!!
Dirk Sullivan: Pinchy is mounting Jordan, throwing in several claws at the head of So Fly!!! Thompson looks over at Pinchy, then Jordan. Hect reaches into the ring at Pinchy, but takes a claw to the face as well. Thompson slowly gets up, Jordan is slowly getting to his feet, holding his arm..AND BOTH SENOR PINCHY AND TJ THOMPSON ARE TAGGING HIM WITH RIGHTS AND LEFTS!!! JORDAN IS HAVING TROUBLE EVEN MOVING AWAY FROM THEM. THE FIRE HAS LIT UP IN ALL THREE OF THEM THOUGH, AS JORDAN GIVES OUT A THUNDEROUS SHOUT..A THREE WAY BRAWL IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING, WITH PINCHY AND THOMPSON ACCIDENTALLY TAGGING EACH OTHER DESPITE SWINGING FOR JORDAN. JORDAN SWINGS HIS HAND AT HANK HECT...AND HE’S IN!!!
Bobby Bishop: Hank Hect is coming in like a house on fire!! The referee is shouting at the three inside of the ring, but Hect drops Pinchy with a right hand, and one for Thompson! Hect charges into the ropes, watching Pinchy stand up, and drops him with a shoulder block!! A shoulder block for Thompson as well!! Hect is fired up in front of everyone in the Castle, and they are loving it!!! Hect is looking to do some damage here, pulling Thompson in for a butterfly suplex, he locks his ha...THE MANDIBLE CLAW HAS BEEN APPLIED ON HECT!!!! SENOR PINCHY FORCES HECT TO RELEASE THE HOLD, AS HE FIGHTS TO GET OUT OF THE CLAW FROM PINCHY..PINCHY SIMPLY PULLS HIM FORWARD, RELEASING THE HOLD AS THOMPSON CATCHES HIS ARM..AND FLIPS BACKWARDS INTO THE C4!!!! THE HIP TRAIN CONNECTS!!!!! THOMPSON DROPS ONTO HECT FOR THE COVER!!!!
Dirk Sullivan: WHY IS THE REFEREE NOT COUNTING THE FALL? HE’S CAUGHT UP IN THE ISSUE WITH SENOR PINCHY AND DON JORDAN IN THE CORNER!!! THE REFEREE IS SHOUTING AT THEM TO SEPARATE SO THEY CAN CONTINUE THE MATCH!!! THOMPSON STANDS HIMSELF UP, LOOKING IRATE AT THE REFEREE. THE REFEREE SHOUTS SOMETHING BACK AT THOMPSON, LEADING TO HIM TURNING BACK TO HECT, ONLY TO TAKE A DRAGON SCREW LEG WHIP FROM HECT!!! HECT QUICKLY ROLLS IT OVER INTO THE FIGURE FOUR LEGLOCK!!!! THE REFEREE IS STILL NOT CHECKING, REFUSING TO CALL FOR A SUBMISSION ATTEMPT. PINCHY REACHES DOWN ON HANK HECT, TRYING TO APPLY THE MANDIBLE CLAW ONCE AGAIN… A HUGE SPLASH OFF OF THE TOP ROPE FROM DON JORDAN ONTO TJ THOMPSON!!!! WHERE THE HELL DID HE COME FROM!!! JORDAN QUICKLY GOES FOR THE COVER WHILE HECT HANGS ONTO SENOR PINCHY!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!
(DING DING DING!!!)
Dirk Sullivan: Wait, this doesn’t make sense!!
Ring Announcer: HERE ARE YOUR WINNERS...AND STIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILL THE HYBRID TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS… HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANK HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECT AND DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORDAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bobby Bishop: I’m so confused… Hect and Thompson were the legal men!!!
(‘No Such Thing As Free’ hits again to a confused reaction from the audience and announcers.)
Dirk Sullivan: Don Jordan tagged out to Hank Hect!! This shouldn’t have been the deciding fall!!
Bobby Bishop: Alright, I’m just getting word from the production that they are going to show what happened.
(A replay is shown of Don Jordan reaching to tag out to Hank Hect, but doesn’t actually connect on the tag. The referee spotted this, and didn’t acknowledge the tag into the ring for Hank Hect. As we get back to ringside, Hect and Jordan stand on the ramp, with the Hybrid Tag Team Championships over their shoulders. Hect looks confused..)
Don Jordan (off-mic): I didn’t connect, Coach. I didn’t connect.
(Hect looks pretty happy with the result, as Thompson holds his chest while seated in the ring. Pinchy looks down at Thompson, then at the Champions before kneeling down to check on The Hip Beast as the shot fades out.)
(A side by side shot of Banch Morgan and Jacob Striker is shown, walking down separate hallways as they get ready for tonight's All or Nothing contest. If Banch Morgan wins, Jacob Striker will no longer be employed by Wrestleworld. If Jacob Striker wins, he will get a Territorial Championship opportunity in the future. Both men look very tense as we head to ringside.)
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Ring Announcer: The following contest is an All or Nothing Match, fought under Neutral Rules!!!
{The video wall at the top of the entrance way starts to flicker as all of the lights in the arena go out at once as the video wall shows us a long dark hallway lit by one singular light at the far end as we hear some very twisted whistling at which point we see a figure appear in the doorway and slowly start to walk towards the camera, singing lightly to himself as he goes with his head down}
Man:
All set, the court's in session
This judge, got no compassion
Witness, show me your right hand
I swear, nothing but the truth now
I was alright 'till she came along
I was alright, then it all went wrong
{When the man gets close enough to the camera, he slowly raises his head in the light to look at the camera dead center of a strip of light}
Jacob Striker:
Yeah, the devil made me do it..oh, oh, oh, oh...
{Suddenly the video wall cuts out as a series of strange sounds starts to echo throughout the arena before the sound of a person suddenly taking a long, hard, and painful gasp of air can be heard as the video walls explode into a shot of Jacob Striker hitting the "Death Warrant" on Minori as a singular spotlight suddenly shines onto the entrance way as the crowds at ringside explode into a hearty combination of cheers and boos}
Looked on the bright side, got keratitis
And you can't sit there unless you're righteous
I wear a happy face like I'm Ed Gein
I feel all numb now, is that a feeling?
Like a plastic boxed orange with no peel on
I wanna waste, I wanna waste
I wanna waste away
Yeah!
RING ANNOUNCER:
He hails from Sleepy Hollow New York and weighs in tonight at a cold and calculating two hundred and thirty five pounds!
{As Bring Me the Horizon's "Wonderful Life" plays throughout the arena, Jacob Striker slowly walks out into the pale spotlight-dressed in black ring gear with red marks, before he slowly looks around at the crowds as he then slowly stretches his arms out to his sides and lowers his head back, this mere action causes an even larger heated reaction to come up from the fans as the video wall continues to play a history some of his "greatest hits" before he starts to make his way down to ringside}
Alone getting high on a Saturday night
I'm on the edge of a knife
Nobody cares if I'm dead or alive
Oh, what a wonderful life
Oi, Debbie Downer, what's your problem?
Don't wanna be here, still call a shotgun
You got the FOMO coursing through my veins (Yo, yo, yo)
This is not a drill, no, this is the real world
Domesticated still a little feral
Well, don't you know to chew with your mouth closed?
(And it's all gone wrong!)
RING ANNOUNCER:
This is the pure Warhorse of Professional Wrestling, the "Real Rock'n'Rolla" that is...JACOB STRIKER!!!
{When he reaches the ringside area, he quickly whips off his ring coat and tosses it aside before Jacob grabs the ring ropes and swings himself up onto the ring apron before he wipes his feet on the apron before he calmly and unhurriedly steps through the ropes, his face totally focused on the matter at hand before he moves to stand in the center of the ring and basks in the heated reaction of the fans}
Alone getting high on a Saturday night
I'm on the edge of a knife (Yeah)
Nobody cares if I'm dead or alive
Oh, what a wonderful life
(Jake then walks over to his corner and squats down in the corner calmly and patiently awaiting the arrival of the very man who has made his life a living hell as the music fades out. Moments later, the sounds of ‘The Final Countdown begin’. The fans erupt in cheers as the music kicks in, and out steps the General Manager of DOMINION, the Modern Day Goliath Banch Morgan!! Morgan makes his way down the ramp slowly, feeling it from the crowd.)
Ring Announcer: And his opponent, fighting out of Beverly Hills, California by way of Windsor, Ontario Canada. Weighing in at 245lbs… HE IS THE MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODERRRRRRRRRRRRRN DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLIIIIIIIIIIIIIATH… BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANCH MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORGAN!!!!!
(Morgan continues his walk down to the ring with a smile on his face. He watches Jacob Striker intently, ready to go to war with the guy who has tried to end so many careers in this company. Morgan patiently walks up the steps to the ring apron, climbing in as he removes his ring jacket.)
Bobby Bishop: I don’t really know what to say about this one. This is a weird situation. On one hand, Banch Morgan has been trying to run the DOMINION brand without too many problems. He inherited quite a mess thanks to Clyde Livingston.
Dirk Sullivan: True, but on the other hand, Jacob Striker has been trying to scratch and claw his way into main event status for some time. Morgan has been stopping him in his tracks often enough to make you wonder if there’s a personal issue he has with the Straight Shooter? As you said, a weird situation here.
(Striker and Morgan continue to stare each other down. Each carrying a sense of confidence that the other may not understand as we head into this contest.)
(DING DING DING!!)
Bobby Bishop: Months in the making, it’s finally time. Jacob Striker and Banch Morgan are inside of the ring for a one on one contest. Now, from what we’re told, as soon as the bell rings to end the match, Morgan will once again be the General Manager of DOMINION. Striker made demands, and got most of them anyways. The two are staring at each other from across the ring. Striker shouts at Morgan for a moment before charging in...MORGAN JUST DELIVERED THE VIEW OF THE LIGHTS!!!! STRIKER IS OUT LIKE ONE OF THE LIGHTS HE SHOULD BE VIEWING!!! WHAT IN THE WORLD??? I KNOW WHO HE GOT THAT FROM, BUT WAS IT MORGAN WHO TAUGHT HIM, OR THE OTHER WAY AROUND?? MORGAN GOES FOR A COVER IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!
Dirk Sullivan: STRIKER KICKS OUT!!! HE SITS HIMSELF QUICKLY, PULLING HIMSELF TO THE ROPES WHILE HOLDING HIS JAW!!!
Bobby Bishop: Jacob Striker could not have expected that! Banch Morgan backs into the middle of the ring, giving a wink to Striker with a smile on his face. Striker is slow to his feet, feeling the effects of the roundhouse kick, but still is able to function. Striker goes to the referee, complaining momentarily before SHOVING THE REFEREE INTO MORGAN!!! STRIKER POUNCES ON MORGAN, TAKING HIM DOWN TO THE CANVAS WITH A SERIES OF PUNCHES TO THE HEAD. MORGAN IS TRYING TO FIGHT HIM OFF, BUT IT’S NOT WORKING. STRIKER QUICKLY SLIDES OUT OF THE RING, PULLING MORGAN BY THE NECK TO THE APRON...AND SLAMS HIM JAW FIRST ACROSS THE EDGE OF THE APRON!! MORGAN’S HEAD BOUNCES OFF OF THE APRON, FALLING OUTSIDE OF THE RING AS A RESULT!!!
Dirk Sullivan: Jacob Striker has snapped!!! He grabs onto the outside mat, ripping it from the floor!! Striker throws the mat aside, and proceeds to stomp on Morgan on the outside. Striker steps in, pulling Morgan to his feet as he backs to the exposed floor. Oh no.. Is he going for a Piledriver? Morgan fights out of it, looking to whip Striker across the floor into the ring steps..Striker reverses, sending Morgan in..Morgan slides over the top step, sending Striker into a rage. Striker charges in, only for Morgan to kick the steps towards Striker, hitting him in the chest!!! Striker crouches over the ring steps, allowing Morgan to grab onto his head, lifting it towards his..SEVERAL HEADBUTTS COME FROM MORGAN!!! NOW MORGAN IS SLAMMING STRIKER’S HEAD ON THE RING STEPS SEVERAL TIMES OVER!!! I DIDN’T KNOW HE HAD THIS SIDE IN HIM!! MORGAN GRABS ONTO THE NECK OF STRIKER, STANDING HIM UP..A SWINGING NECKBREAKER TO JACOB STRIKER AGAINST THE RING POST!!!
Bobby Bishop: JEEZ!!! Morgan adjusts his jaw momentarily prior to walking towards Striker. He pulls up the Straight Shooter, sliding him into the ring with a smile on his face. Morgan follows in, using his foot to guide Striker into a sitting position, and a thunderous kick across the back of Jacob Striker!!!
Banch Morgan (off-mic): OOOOOOOOOOH.. EVEN I FELT THAT ONE.
Dirk Sullivan: Striker pulls himself towards the ropes, allowing Morgan to pull him by his arm. A confident smile is still on the face of the General Manager as he pulls in Striker for a Short Armed Clothesline, but Striker ducks under. He swings at Morgan with a clothesline of his own, but Morgan ducks. Morgan stands himself back up, only to catch an opposite handed clothesline from Striker!! Morgan hits the canvas with authority, allowing Striker to deliver stomps across the back and neck of the Modern Day Goliath!!
Bobby Bishop: Striker pulls Morgan to his feet, sending in a series of body shots to the chest and side of Morgan. Morgan tries covering up, but Striker continues to work over the ribcage of him. Stepping back towards the corner, Morgan tries to get some distance to no avail. Striker cracks him across the back with a forearm, sending him to a knee. Striker steps back momentarily with a smile, shouting that Morgan is nothing! Upon returning, Striker reaches for Morgan, who drives his arm up..A Six To Twelve Elbow to the sternum of Jacob Striker!!! Another nod to his OWA counterpart!!! Morgan is back on the attack, grabbing onto Striker as he runs him shoulder first through the turnbuckles into the ring post!!! Striker is struggling, allowing Morgan to climb to the second rope,reaching down at the legs of Striker.. He’s pulling back into a Boston Crab wrapped around the top turnbuckle!!!
Dirk Sullivan: The referee is stepping in to break the hold. These are neutral rules, after all. Morgan breaks the hold on four, nodding to the referee. He hops off of the second rope, and goes back to work on Jacob Striker. Striker is pulled from the corner, and promptly whipped across the ring into the corner. Morgan takes his time prior to charging across the ring. A high jump..and he eats nothing but turnbuckle as Striker moves out of the way!! Morgan stumbles back to the middle of the ring, holding his jaw, only for Jacob Striker to come charging in.. STRIKER SWINGS AROUND HIM AND SLAMS HIM DOWN WITH THE SLINGBLADE!!!! THE LAST SURPRISE CONNECTS!!! STRIKER LOOKS FOR THE COVER!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THR-!!!
Bobby Bishop: Morgan swings a shoulder up!! Striker has an intense look in his eyes while he gets to his feet. It seems like the perfect opportunity to put the General Manager down for the count. Striker pulls him up, looking him in the eye for a moment..AND LIFTS MORGAN UP OVER HIS SHOULDER… HE’S LOOKING FOR THE APOCALYPSE!!! MORGAN IS FIGHTING HIS WAY OUT OF IT, BUT STRIKER WON’T BE DENIED!! HE DROPS BACK, BUT MORGAN FREES HIMSELF INTO A FRONT ROLL. STRIKER SITS UP, ONLY FOR MORGAN TO APPLY A SITTING CRUCIFIX!! HE ROLLS STRIKER BACK INTO THE PINFALL ATTEMPT!!
Referee: ONE!!!
Dirk Sullivan: MORGAN ROLLS IT OVER, THROWING IN SEVERAL ELBOWS ACROSS THE SIDE OF THE HEAD OF JACOB STRIKER!!!! STRIKER WAS FIGHTING AT FIRST, BUT NOW HAS STOPPED MOVING!!! MORGAN LANDS ONE MORE HEAVY ELBOW ACROSS THE HEAD!!! MORGAN CLIMBS AWAY FROM STRIKER, GETTING TO HIS FEET AS HE LOOKS DOWN AT A MOTIONLESS STRIKER!!! THINKING TWICE ABOUT THE PIN, MORGAN SLOWLY TURNS HIS HEAD TOWARDS THE TURNBUCKLES!! GIVING A NOD, MORGAN CLIMBS OUT ONTO THE APRON AND CLIMBS UP TO THE TOP ROPE!! WHAT IS THIS MAN DOING???? MORGAN LEAPS OFF THE TOP ROPE, SWINGING HIS LEGS UP AND DRIVES THEM DOWN INTO A DOUBLE STOMP ACROSS THE CHEST OF JACOB STRIKER!!! JUST STAMP THE TICKET MAN!!!!! A NOD TO HIS DAUGHTER!!! COME ON MORGAN!!! HE’S GOING FOR THE COVER!!!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!
Bobby Bishop: NO!!! STRIKER GETS HIS SHOULDER UP AT THE LAST POSSIBLE SECOND!!! HOW IN THE WORLD???
Dirk Sullivan: Morgan came within an eyelash of sending Jacob Striker to the unemployment line!! He looks so frustrated, but climbs to his feet. Wait, I know that signal...OH DAMN… STRIKER IS PULLED UP, MORGAN IS LOOKING FOR THE FALL OF DAVID..HE REACHES TO GRAB THE LEG FOR A FISHERMAN SUPLE...STRIKER LIFTS HIM UP QUICKLY OVER THE SHOULDER.. STRIKER CHARGES FORWARD A FEW STEPS, LEAPING BACK INTO THE APOCALYPSE!!!! BOTH MEN ARE DOWN!!! STRIKER TRIES SITTING HIMSELF UP, BUT CAN ONLY BRING AN ARM OVER BANCH MORGAN..DON’T LET IT END LIKE THIS!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!
Bobby Bishop: MORGAN BARELY SWINGS A SHOULDER UP TO A HUGE OVATION OF THE AUDIENCE IN THE CASTLE!!! STRIKER CANNOT BELIEVE IT!!! HE GETS TO HIS FEET, ANGRILY SHOUTING AT MORGAN!!! STRIKER APPLIES A DRAGON SLEEPER ON MORGAN, SLOWLY PULLING HIM TO HIS FEET. STRIKER DOES A SLITTING MOTION ACROSS HIS NECK PRIOR TO GOING FOR IT...THE DEATH WARRANT IS COMING FOR BANCH MORGAN!!! MORGAN TWISTS AWKWARDLY, MAINTAINING THE GRIP OF THE NECK OF STRIKER, TURNING IT OVER SUDDENLY.. HE HOOKS THE LEG AND LIFTS STRIKER..HE TURNS IT AROUND...AND DROPS INTO THE SITOUT FISHERMAN SPINEBUSTER!!!! THE FALL OF DAVID CONNECTS!!!! MORGAN HOLDS HIM DOWN FOR THE COVER, NOT ABLE TO GET MUCH IN TERMS OF LEVERAGE!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!!
Dirk Sullivan: STRIKER KICKS OUT AGAIN!!!!
Bobby Bishop: I don’t know what Morgan has to do in order to keep Striker down!! He climbs to his feet, hesitating momentarily before looking at the hard camera. A slow nod comes from the General Manager, who pulls Jacob Striker to his feet. The two face the ring ropes, allowing Morgan to CHARGE OFF INTO THE ROPES.. HE RETURNS TO SWING HIS ARM AROUND THE NECK OF STRIKER.. HE’S GOING FOR LILLIE SAINT’S ROUNDUP!!!! STRIKER TWISTS OUT FROM UNDERNEATH IT, REAPPLYING THE DRAGON SLEEPER ON MORGAN!!! HE QUICKLY SNAPS OVER INTO A ROLLING REVERSE DDT...THE DEATH WARRANT CONNECTS!!!!! STRIKER QUICKLY HOOKS BOTH LEGS IN THE COVER!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!
(DING DING DING!!!!)
(Striker falls back onto the canvas, exhausted from the impact of the moves they both took.)
Ring Announcer: HERE IS YOUR WINNER…. JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACOB STRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bobby Bishop: What a knock down, drag out war these two men had. High impact moves from the start, a high impact move to finish the match. All stops were pulled here.
(Striker climbs to a knee as the referee walks over to raise his hand. Upon touching the hand of the Straight Shooter, the referee loses his grip on the hand, as Striker has no interest in his hand being raised. Morgan sits himself up, looking over at Striker. The intense staredown continues from the two, until a chuckle from Morgan breaks it up. Striker looks frustrated at that, but notices Morgan dropping back across the bottom rope, holding his neck in pain while still chuckling.)
Banch Morgan (off-mic): What took you so long? Good match.
(Morgan slaps Striker on the chest, dropping to the mat to exit the ring.)
Jacob Striker (off-mic): Are you a man of your word? Do I get my shot?
(Striker watches Morgan lean on the ring apron, nodding to himself.)
Banch Morgan (off-mic): Yeah, you got your shot. Make the most of it.
(‘Wonderful Life’ plays, signifying the victory for Jacob Striker. A chorus of boos reign in from the crowd at Striker. Morgan slowly heads to the ramp, looking back at Striker, then at the fans with a shrug. Striker finally raises his hand in victory as the shot fades out.)
(Shot opens up in the backstage area with Amber Payne walking down the hall, rolling the suitcase down the hall. She looks to be pretty relaxed for someone who came across a defeat. New interviewer for DOMINION, Joslin Turner, chases down the Huntress in an attempt to get a word with her.)
Joslin Turner: Amber! Hey, I was wondering if I could get your thoughts on tonight’s match with Jake Raab?
(Payne keeps walking, but Turner refuses to let it go.)
Joslin Turner: Amber? Anything?
(Finally, Amber Payne comes to a stop, looking over at her.)
Amber Payne: I’m going to leave it like this. When the Huntress leaves a mark on someone, they are never safe. No matter where Jake Raab runs, no matter where he hides, he will answer to us.
(Turner looks confused.)
Joslin Turner: Us?
(After a silent moment, Payne gives a smirk.)
Amber Payne: Us.
(Payne continues walking, refusing to give out any more answers to the questions the interviewer has. Turner shrugs in confusion, looking around as if she’s expecting Payne to come back and explain herself. The shot fades out with Payne exiting the building, slamming the door shut behind her.)
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Ring Announcer: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL for the Wrestleworld Territorial Championship!!!
(‘Just Like You’ hits the speakers to a thunderous ovation from the audience in the Castle. Fans jump around on the floor, looking to see where the challenger may be coming from. Finally, Indy Darling shows up on the staircase. He looks through his sunglasses at the fans in attendance.)
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, the Challenger. Fighting out of Indianapolis, Indiana. Weighing in at 215lbs.. HE IS EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEVERYONE’S FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVORITE IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNDDDDDDDYYY DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARLING!!!!!!!!
(Now making his way through the audience, Indy Darling looks to be taking this match more seriously than usual. He steps through the masses as he approaches the guard rail. Right on cue, Indy hops the rail, turning to a fan and puts his sunglasses on her. Adjusting it so she can see through those legendary shades, Indy nods and climbs onto the ring apron. He peers over at the ramp briefly prior to springboarding over the top rope into the ring. The crowd continue to cheer and chant at Indy, bringing a slight smile to his face.)
Bobby Bishop: This is the big moment for Indy Darling. He came up short at Arcadia, but you know he has a win at all cost mentality going into tonight. No friendships, no setbacks, just the will and determination of a very talented young man.
Dirk Sullivan: We keep hearing about how important a win is for Indy Darling. Sure, it’s a match he’d like to win, but it’s damn sure a match he can’t afford to lose. This might be his last opportunity at the Territorial Championship.
(Stepping back towards his corner, he removes his vest and hands it out to the attendant. His music slowly fades out while the audience continues to cheer. Lights begin to dim down around the ringside area and rampway. The ever familiar toll of the bell hits the speakers, bringing ‘For Whom The Bell Tolls’ to the forefront. An alternate blue and red spotlight arrives down across the body of the Territorial Champion, Michael Bishop! Bishop looks to be ready for war tonight as he makes his first title defense.)
Ring Announcer: Introducing his opponent, fighting out of Englewood in Chicago, Illinois. Weighing in tonight at 247lbs. HE IS THE REIGNING AND DEFENDING WRRRREEEEEESTLEWOOOOOOOOOOOORLD TEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRITORRRRRIAL CHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMPION…. THE DREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEADKNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICHAAAAAAAAAAAEL BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISHOOOOOOOP!!!!!!!!!!
(Much like usual, Michael Bishop is a man on a mission. Sporting the Territorial Championship around his waist, Bishop marches down to the ring with the always intense look on his face. He storms over to the steps, stomping up each step to the apron prior to climbing into the ring. Circling the inside of the ring, he throws his hands apart. His walking pattern quickens as he shouts out to the crowd!!)
Bobby Bishop: Is this man ever relaxed? I have never seen it. His intense demeanor has driven him to blinding heights in the world of mixed martial arts and inside professional wrestling. He knows that he’s not paid by the hour, and will do what he can to end this one quickly.
Dirk Sullivan: The man has been through Hell, he’s been to war. He’s done everything you could fathom, and now he’s making his first defense with the Territorial Championship on the line. Something tells me that he has been planning this fight with Indy Darling. Notice the key word, fight. He isn’t here to play tonight.
(Bishop removes the Territorial Championship from around his waist, handing it to the referee as he backs up into his corner. His eyes are firmly locked on the eyes of the challenger. He knows what time it is. The music slowly fades out as the lights return to normal. The referee raises the Territorial Championship high for the entire world to see!! After handing it out to the time keeper, the referee watches the two and is ready for this to happen!!)
(DING DING DING!!!)
Bobby Bishop: Oh, you can feel the intensity here between these two. Michael Bishop, the reigning Territorial Champion making his first defense. Indy Darling, hoping that his road to redemption ends tonight with Championship gold around his waist. Bishop has been making his rounds lately, wanting nothing more to retain tonight. The two circle the ring, and we’re getting ready to see it..and the collar and elbow lock up comes from both men!!! They are squared off in the center of the ring, looking for any advantage they can get this early in the contest. No time to be defensive here.
Dirk Sullivan: Both men are struggling to march either one of them forward. The size advantage and technical prowess of the Champion is helping out though, allowing him to get a moment to think over his strategy. Indy tries for a side headlock, but is quickly caught by Bishop with a go behind into a double leg takedown from the back. Bishop quickly steps off, raising his hands with a smile. Indy quickly gets to a knee as the Champion crouches down in front of him, giving him a light tap on the cheek, signifying that he could have had the challenger right then and there.
Bobby Bishop: Indy is back on his feet, looking to recover from that mistake he made early on. You can tell Indy is beating himself up a little bit from the frustrating moment that took place. The two look to go back into a collar and elbow, but Indy Darling simply ducks under, walking past the Champion. Bishop turns around, and Indy gives him a light slap on the cheek in return. Indy reminds Bishop that he too could have had the opponent right then and there, jokingly.
Dirk Sullivan: This is an interesting dynamic between the two. Bishop and Indy go to lock horns again, but this time, Bishop catches him with a double leg, lifting him up and running him into the turnbuckles!! A series of shoulder thrusts into the chest of the challenger. Indy tries leapfrogging out of the last shoulder thrust, but the Champion catches his legs, swinging them through the ropes, and proceeds to slam Indy Darling’s head into the turnbuckles a few times. Bishop grabs around the waist of Indy Darling, pulling him from the corner, throwing him to the canvas toward the middle of the ring! Indy immediately sits himself up, allowing Bishop to come in with a high kick at the challenger, but Indy moves out of the way. Bishop spins himself around, only to be caught up with a dropkick from the challenger! The champion hits the canvas with authority, but bounces himself right back up.
Bobby Bishop: A second dropkick from Indy Darling sends Michael Bishop back a few steps. Indy teases the third dropkick, causing Bishop to step away. Indy charges in quickly, looking for flying headscissors. Bishop hangs onto him, spinning continuously with him, but Indy finally is able to finish the headscissors takedown, sending the surprised champion to the canvas. Bishop is back on his feet, stepping back towards the ropes, allowing Indy Darling to charge in at him, clotheslining the champion out of the ring via the top rope!!
Dirk Sullivan: Indy grabs the top rope, springboarding over the top into a cross body onto Michael Bishop! Rather than waste any time, Indy pulls him up, grabbing the neck of Bishop in an attempt to drive his head into the ring apron, but Bishop counters quickly, using his technical talent to spin Indy towards the apron, driving his head into the canvas instead! Bishop shoves Indy’s entire body onto the ring apron, thinking he rolled the challenger into the ring. Bishop walks around, trying to refocus. As he turns around, Indy dives off at him with a second cross body, but this time, Bishop catches him, FLATTENING HIM WITH A BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX ON THE OUTSIDE OF THE RING!!!
Bobby Bishop: The referee is being very lenient with the count tonight. Bishop gets to his feet, holding his back for a quick moment before walking towards Indy Darling. He pulls the challenger up, picking him up into a fireman’s carry, this time ensuring that Indy is thrown into the ring over the bottom rope back into action. Bishop follows him in, immediately stalking the challenger. Indy tries pulling himself up, but a stiff front kick from Bishop lands squarely in the ribs of him. Bishop follows up with a second one, catching him just underneath his arm. The wind briefly gets knocked out of the challenger, forcing a retreat into the corner.
Dirk Sullivan: Bishop is in control here, coming back after Indy with a light soccer kick across the arm of Indy while he lays in the corner. He pulls Indy Darling to his feet, grabbing onto the back of his neck as he fires in a vicious forearm strike to the side of the neck of the challenger. Indy tries covering up, but the neck is held to prevent an escape. Bishop pulls him into the middle of the ring, hooks the head and looks for a side suplex. Indy manages to kick his legs enough to drop back down. Everyone’s Favorite manages to swing under the arm of Bishop, hooking his leg and spins over into a snapping variation of the Samoan drop! Indy quickly looks for the cover.
Referee: One!! Tw-!!
Bobby Bishop: Michael Bishop quickly kicks out, wincing briefly from his head hitting the canvas. Indy takes full advantage by charging the ropes, and returns with a sliding dropkick to the chest of the champion! Indy seems to be gaining momentum here at the Castle with a smile on his face. He watches the champion get to his feet and spins himself away, delivering the spinning back kick to the chest of the champion, followed by a knee lift to the upper chest. Bishop swings his upper body back from the impact, allowing Indy Darling to connect with a snapping neckbreaker in the middle of the ring. Indy rolls over into the cover, but Bishop quickly evades by having his shoulder up. Indy pushes the champion back down to the canvas, stepping away from Bishop, and follows up with a standing moonsault!! A quick pin attempt from Indy Darling!!
Referee: One!! Two!!
Dirk Sullivan: Bishop throws a shoulder up without hesitation. Indy watches him while climbing back to his feet. The champion is half scouting the challenger while Indy charges off into the ropes. He rolls forward, leaping up for a rolling senton splash, but Bishop quickly moves out of the way. Indy lands on his back, but rolls forward. He doesn’t notice Bishop charging in with a diving forearm across the face of the challenger!! Bishop quickly traps the arm and neck of Indy, pulling him up to a vertical base. Cinching the hold in with his might, Bishop hooks the leg of Indy, sending him flying over his shoulders with a T-Bone Suplex!!! Bishop sits himself up, scrambling over into a pin without hooking the legs.
Referee: One!! Two!!
Bobby Bishop: Indy Darling manages to kick out at two, getting a slight nod from Bishop. The champion goes right back onto the attack though, targeting the side of the challenger with a bearhug. He grounds Indy to the best of his ability, leading the referee to check on Everyone’s Favorite. Indy tries to grab at the hands of Bishop, but isn’t having much luck as the hold is wrenched several times. Now taking the back of the challenger, Bishop grips in the hold tighter, twisting him over into a bridge for the cover.
Referee: ONE!! TWO!!
Dirk Sullivan: Indy manages to get the shoulders off the mat, bouncing to the side, but Bishop remains in control with the grounded bearhug. Bishop again looks to roll it over into the bridge, but Indy manages to roll it all the way through, back to the middle of the ring while in a seated position. Bishop feels the momentum beginning to go away, lifting Indy while the waistlock is still applied. Using this to his advantage, Indy Darling runs towards the ropes, leading to Bishop going along for the ride. Upon hitting the ropes, Indy hangs on while Bishop backrolls to his feet, watching as Indy Darling swing sideways at him for Everyone’s Favorite Superkick!! Bishop catches his foot!!!
Michael Bishop (off-mic): Get that shit out of here!!
Bobby Bishop: Indy hops on one foot briefly, allowing Bishop to throw the caught leg away. Indy Darling spins away from him, leaving his feet into a spinning heel kick on the champion!!! Bishop scrambles to his feet, feeling the effects of the kick to the head. He takes a swing at Indy, who ducks under, catching him as he turns into a fireman’s carry!! Indy swings it INTO EVERYONE’S FAVORITE DRIVER!!! HE HOOKS BOTH LEGS OF THE CHAMPION!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!!
Dirk Sullivan: Bishop kicks out!! Indy Darling seems to be in control of the contest here, propping up the Bishop into a seated position. He charges off into the ropes, diving at the champion with a side leg lariat to the seated Dreadknight!! Bishop is struggling to get to his feet, nearly falling into the corner. Indy charges in, leaping to the second rope, but Bishop catches the legs of the challenger, throwing him down to the canvas, and successfully goes for the Jacknife pin!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!!
Bobby Bishop: Indy catches the arms of Bishop in the pin, sliding him down into a sunset flip!!!! He has the champion down!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!!
Dirk Sullivan: Bishop rolls out of it, but hangs onto the leg of Indy Darling!! He rolls the challenger back to his feet, and delivers a devastating knee to the face of Indy!!! Bishop sees the challenger teetering..and CHARGES OFF INTO THE ROPES, RETURNING WITH A VICIOUS SPEAR ON INDY DARLING!!! MICHAEL BISHOP MAKES THE COVER!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THR-!!
Bobby Bishop: Once again, Indy Darling is able to kick out!!! The challenger refuses to stay down at the hands of Michael Bishop!! Bishop pulls Indy Darling to his feet, looking to the crowd while hooking in the challenger. He lifts Indy Darling into the vertical suplex.. THE CHAMPION IS STALLING WITH INDY IN THE AIR!! HE’S LOOKING FOR THE DEBALLATIO!!! LIKE EARLIER IN THE MATCH, INDY IS KICKING HIS LEGS WILDLY TO FREE HIMSELF FROM THE INCREDIBLE MOVE, CAUSING BISHOP TO STUMBLE WITH HIM, EVENTUALLY SETTING HIM DOWN ON THE TURNBUCKLES!! BISHOP TRIES TO LET GO OF THE FRONT SUPLEX HOLD..BUT INDY HAS OTHER IDEAS!! HE HOOKS THE HEAD OF BISHOP, LIFTING HIM BRIEFLY, BEFORE THROWING HIM DOWN INTO A FACEPLANT ON THE CANVAS!!! BISHOP IS SLOW TO HIS FEET, CROUCHING DOWN AS INDY DARLING LEAPS OFF THE SECOND ROPE, CATCHING BISHOP AROUND THE WAIST AND FLIPS HIM OVER INTO THE INDEPENDENT’S DAY!!!! BISHOP ROLLS BACKWARDS ONTO THE CANVAS, ALLOWING INDY DARLING TO HOOK BOTH LEGS, FALLING ONTO THE CHAMPION!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!
Dirk Sullivan: HOW IN THE WORLD DID BISHOP KICK OUT OF THAT???
Bobby Bishop: Pure grit from the Champion! Indy Darling looks to be incredibly frustrated with the kick out, and signals for the Declaration of Independents!!! HE DROPS ONTO THE CANVAS, TRYING TO APPLY THE ANACONDA VICE KNOWN AS THE DECLARATION, BUT BISHOP IS HANGING ON FOR DEAR LIFE NOT TO BE LOCKED IN IT. THE MERE POWER OF BISHOP IS ENOUGH TO BRING THE ATTEMPT TO A CLOSE. INDY TRIES TO BRING HIS HEAD DOWN FOR ANOTHER INDEPENDENT’S DAY, BUT BISHOP CLOCKS HIM WITH THAT OVERHAND RIGHT PUNCH..THE 199 CONNECTS WITH FULL AUTHORITY!!! BISHOP QUICKLY HOOKS IN THE CHALLENGER..LIFTING HIM UP FOR THAT VERTICAL SUPLEX, AND COMES DOWN WITH THE DEBALLATIO!!!!! INDY DARLING IS ABOUT TO LOSE ANOTHER OPPORTUNITY!!! BISHOP HOOKS BOTH LEGS FOR THE PIN!!!
Referee: ONE!!! TWO!!! THREE!!!
Dirk Sullivan: INDY DARLING KICKS OUT AT THE LAST SECOND!!! THERE IS NO QUIT IN THIS GUY!!! BISHOP CAN’T BELIEVE WHAT’S HAPPENING!!! HE GETS TO HIS FEET, AND SIGNALS FOR THE ENDING!! THE DEADMAN AETERNUM MIGHT BE COMING FOR THE CHALLENGER!!! BISHOP IS WATCHING INDY SLOWLY GET TO HIS FEET… HE CHARGES IN, SWINGING THE LEG UP FOR THE BICYCLE KICK TO THE FACE OF INDY DARLING, BUT HE DUCKS!! BISHOP SPINS AROUND… EVERYONE’S FAVORITE SUPERKICK COLLIDES WITH THE JAW OF THE DREADKNIGHT!!!! BISHOP IS CROUCHING DOWN...INDY DARLING HOOKS AROUND HIS WAIST, LEAPING FORWARD...THE INDEPENDENT’S DAY CONNECTS FOR A SECOND TIME!!!!
Bobby Bishop: INDY HAS TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF THIS MOMENT, BISHOP IS DOWN!!! WAIT..WHAT IS HE DOING?? INDY DARLING IS CLIMBING TO THE TOP ROPE!!! HE POINTS TO THE HEAVENS, TAKING IN THE DEEP BREATH...AND LEAPS OFF WITH THE SHOOTING STAR PRESS!!!! CLIVE’S DIVE ON MICHAEL BISHOP!!! THAT’S THE MOVE HE HAS IN TRIBUTE TO HIS LATE FATHER!!! INDY DARLING HOOKS BOTH LEGS AS TIGHT AS HE CAN!!!!
Referee: ONE!!!! TWO!!!!! THREE!!!!!
(DING DING DING!!!)
Bobby Bishop: WOW!!!
Dirk Sullivan: The Castle is absolutely shaken with what just happened here, Bobby!!!!
(Indy Darling falls off of Michael Bishop, looking at the Dreadknight with wide eyes, then covering his face with his hands..)
Ring Announcer: HERE IS YOUR WINNER……….AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAND NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEW WRESTLEWORLD TERRITORIAL CHAMPION….. IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNDDDDDDDYYYYYYYYY DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARLING!!!!!
(‘Just Like You’ hits the speakers for the new Champion!! Indy Darling is helped to his feet by the referee, who hands him the Wrestleworld Territorial Championship!!!)
Bobby Bishop: The road to redemption story has come true!!! Indy Darling has proven the world wrong once again by rising above all the criticism and skepticism to what he can do inside of the ring!!!
(Michael Bishop sits himself up, glancing over at Indy Darling with the championship in his hand. The glance turns into an angered glare as the Dreadknight slips out under the bottom rope. The frustrated former Champion walks by some cheering fans, coming to a stop to look again inside of the ring.)
Michael Bishop (off-mic): Fuck!
(The shot fades out as we head into a commercial for upcoming DOMINION dates, including a return to the Pantheon shortly!!)
(Celebration is heard coming from outside the locker room. As the door opens up, Indy Darling is in the locker room with several members of the DOMINION roster. Champagne is being cracked open, dumping the contents of the bottles over the head of the new Territorial Champion, as well as the title belt itself. Dilan Valentine manages to catch a quick word with the new Champion!)
Dilan Valentine: Indy Darling, damn! One hell of a match out there!!
Indy Darling: Thank you, thank you so much! I didn’t know what needed to be done out there, I didn’t know what lengths I would need to go to. Turns out, I had to pull out all the stops, I had to make it happen. Here’s to Redemption!!
(Loud cheers are coming from the other competitors.)
Dilan Valentine: What do you see on the horizon next as the Champion?
Indy Darling: I haven’t had any time to really think about it. All I cared about was that moment, it consumed me for so long, I knew damn well I needed to win tonight. I did, and now I can celebrate. Anyone who wants a shot at me, they know where I am. This is freakin’ awesome!!!
(Indy goes back to celebrating with the others on the roster while Dilan is left by himself.)
Dilan Valentine: You heard the man, this is freakin’ awesome. Back to you guys.
(The camera cuts to the exterior of the Wrestleworld Castle. The ominous structure lying above for tonight’s Castlevania match featuring Daniel Horror, Ares Vendetta, and Supreme Machine!! The three men have been led to the cage in shackles. The restless eyes, the look of absolute hunger on the faces of the men involved. Nobody will be safe inside of this catastrophic structure!!)
(DING! DING! DING!)
(The spotlights around the triple cage begin to turn a red hue, bathing the competitors in what looks like a bloody red light. Ares Vendetta closes his eyes and smiles at the open sky above him. Supreme Machine stares dead ahead and just cracks his knuckles. And Daniel Horror begins to pace back and forth, still with that studded half mask on his face. All three men begin to enter the ring.)
Bobby Bishop: And here is the main event of Violent Delights. Three men who have been locked away for days, no food, no water, no sunlight. And here we are on top of the Pantheon Arena in a ring with not one, but three cages atop one another. These men have a future championship opportunity ahead of them if they can win. But here, who truly wins with a structure and rules like this.
(A briefcase is shown suspended above the top of the third and smallest cage by four wires from posts atop the building.)
Bobby Bishop: Inside that case holds the prize. And the first man to climb through the top of the first cage, battle through the second and climb I to the third cage, open the door on the side, and climb again to the top of that third cage can grab that contract. But one wrong move from that height and instead of signing a contract for a title match, you may as well be signing your own death warrant.
Dirk Sullivan: You are very right Bobby, these men all are deranged on a normal day in a normal match. But this is just sickening. This is going to end badly for not just one man, but all three. I hope we have medics on standby. And Ares Vendetta makes his way to the center of the ring here and just holds his hands out. He stands before Daniel Horror and Supreme Machine ready to sacrifice himself it looks like. And Horror just looks on...AND SUPREME MACHINE COMES AT ARES LIKE A FREIGHT TRAIN. AND ARES VENDETTA DUCKS THE CLOTHESLINE! SUMA TURNS AROUND...AND ARES THROWS SAND IN THE EYES OF SUPREME MACHINE!!! HE WAS LAYING IN WAIT WITH THAT! THAT DAMN SNAKE!
Bobby Bishop: SuMa is flailing here...AND DANIEL HORROR RUNS UP! DISCUS ELBOW SMASH TO SUPREME MACHINE!!! SUMA IS ROCKED EARLY! AND ARES WITH A JUMPING SUPERKICK!!! SUMA IS AGAINST THE ROPES HERE AS BOTH MEN CHARGE AHEAD! They'll never work together outside of the environment, but when you have a monster locked in a cage with you, you improvise! AND BOTH MEN GO FOR THE CLOTHESLINE!!!
Dirk Sullivan: BUT SUPREME MACHINE JUST LIFTED BOTH MEN UP WITH EASE! AND HE JUST SPINEBUSTERED TWO MEN AT ONCE, USING A SINGLE ARM FOR EACH!!! Horror and Ares are down holding their backs, as Supreme Machine rolls out of the ring still unable to see as well as he would need to for this match. He begins to search under the ring for anything that may be able to help. Daniel Horror is using the opposite ropes to help himself up as Ares slithers to a far corner and watches what happens next. As Supreme Machine begins to throw things from under the ring behind him he finds a small bucket with ice and water inside for the ring crew. He opens a bottle and begins to pour it on his face to wash out his eye--
Bobby Bishop: AND DANIEL HORROR COMES RUNNING FROM THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE RING! HORROR WITH A SUICIDE DIVE THROUGH THE ROPES AND HEADBUTTS SUPREME MACHINE WITH THAT SPIKED MASK RIGJT IN THE CENTER OF THE CHEST!!! THE MONSTER STAGGERS BACK AND FALLS AGAINST THE CHAIN. BUT HE IS SOMEHOW STILL ON HI---
Dirk Sullivan: AND ARES VENDETTA WITH A VINTAGE VENDETTA MOVE HERE, THE METEORA TO SUPREME MACHINE SENDING HIM BACK AND DOWN AGAINST THE CHAINS!!! Supreme Machine is down, as Ares Vendetta gets back up. He turns to look under the ring here and sees Daniel Horror getting up...AND ARES RUNS AT DANIEL! STEPPING STONE!!!
Bobby Bishop: NO NO. DANIEL WAS ABLE TO MOVE, AND USES ARES MOMENTUM AGAINST HIM. HE SENDS HIM FACE FIRST INTO THE CAGE!!! And Ares staggers back...AND A DDT ON THE OUTSIDE!!! Daniel Horror planted Ares Vendetta on the thin mat separating the body from the roof of this building! He holds his back as he gets up, but Daniel looks under the ring now, and slides out a ladder! And Daniel also grabs a steel chair! He leaves the ladder on the outside of the ring here and walks towards Supreme Machine. SuMa is up to a knee and is standing here...AND DANIEL HORROR WITH A STEEL CHAIR SHOT TO THE BACK!!!
Dirk Sullivan: Oh god...SuMa just stood up straight, and slowly turns towards Daniel. That did nothing to the monster before him, except piss him off. AND DANIEL SWINGS FOR THE HEAD THIS TIME!!! DANIEL HORROR WITH A CHAIRSHOT AND THAT CHAIR BENDS AROUND THE HEAD OF SUPRE---...
Bobby Bishop: AND SUPREME MACHINE JUST GRABBED DANIEL HORROR BY THE THROAT!!! That chair is hanging off the neck of SuMa here, and he still has Daniel Horror in a chokehold. This is no man, this is a machine. A machine hell bent on destruction...And Supreme Machine jerks Horror towards him by the throat now...AND SHORT ARMED CLOTHESLINE! Horror is down here as The Machine takes the chair off of his head and throws it behind him against the cage. He looks down at Horror and then begins to walk away from him. He has a new target, and he sees Ares Vendetta sliding that ladder from before into the ring. Supreme Machine walks around the ring post to cor--
Dirk Sullivan: AND ARES WITH A SUPERKICK! HE SAW HIM COMING! SuMa is rocked, but Ares isn't done here...HE BULLRUSHES HIM INTO THE RING POST!!! The back of Supreme Machines head just cracked against that post as Ares rolls into the ring. He starts to set up that ladder now, trying to take advantage of the monster being down. Ares has set it up dead center now…And Daniel Horror comes in out of nowhere!!! SINGLE LEG FRONT DROPKICK TO THE LADDER!!! He just sent it right back into Ares Vendettas face!!! The ladder has fallen over, and it looks as if Ares is cut here! Ares is bleeding right above his left eyebrow. Daniel Horror stands again and picks up Ares.
Bobby Bishop: AND DANIEL LOOKS HIM IN THE EYE WITH A CRAZED LOOK...AMD BEGINS HEADBUTTING ARES WITH THAT STUDDED MASK!!!!! HE GOES RIGHT AFTER THAT SOOT! LIKE A SHARK DRAWN TO BLOOD DANIEL HORROR IS FEASTING RIGHT NOW!!! ARES IS BLEEDING BADLY NOW...AND DANIEL HORROR SUCKS BEHIND ARES...HORROR INTENTION!!! HE JUST DROPPED HIM WITH A REVERSE STO!!! Daniel Horror may have a chance here!!! He sets up that ladder again and rolls Ares out of the way. Daniel looks ready to climb...oh no.
Dirk Sullivan: And as Daniel takes his first step on that ladder, you can see Supreme Machine standing now on the apron. He is staring a hole through Daniel Horror. And Horror just looks on as he takes a step off that ladder now. He moves to the left of it and stares at the monster. Horror takes off his studded mask very slowly here, and throws it down out of the ring. He looks on at SuMa and challenges him to bring it. And Supreme Machine steps over the ropes into the ring...AND HORROR CHARGES AT SUPREME MACHINE!!! AND HORROR LEAPS AT HIM TRYING TO USE EVERY OUNCE OF ENERGY HE CAN!!! LEFT HANDS, RIGHT HANDS, FOREARMS, ELBOWS!!! HORROR IS USING EVERY STRIKE HE CAN TO WEAKEN THE MONSTER….
Bobby Bishop: AND SUPREME MACHINE EATS THEM ALL!!! HE STANDS THERE AND TAKES EVERY BLOW...AND HORROR BACKS UP AND RUNS AGAIN!!! THROTTLE AND MASK!!!! THE HIGH VELOCITY SPINNING SIDE SLAM TO DANIEL HORROR!!!! SUPREME MACHINE JUST DROVE HIM DOWN HARD!!! And Horror is down, Ares Vendetta is down. And The Machine looks on. That tunnel vision her has is now set on that ladder!!! And it's already set up here. As SuMa begins to slowly climb the ladder to get into the second cage! The Supreme Machine is half way up the ladder now. And he is looking to unlock the trap door at the top of the cage and push it up. He unlatches the door and begins to push it…
Dirk Sullivan: AND OUT OF NOWHERE ARES VENDETTA COMES INTO THE FOLD AND LAUNCHES A TOOLBOX FROM UNDER THE RING INTO THE BACK OF THE HEAD OF THE SUPREME MACHINE!!! HE FALTERS AND THE DOOR ABOVE HIM SHUTS. THE TOOL BOX FALLS TO THE GROUND AND FALLS OPEN SPILLING TOOLS ONTO THE MAT! SUMA REACHES UP AGAIN, THE MONSTER MAY BE SLOWED BUT HE IS NOT STOPPED!!! AND ARES...OH MY GOD...ARES VENDETTA JUST PICKS UP A SCREWDRIVER!!!
Bobby Bishop: And the maddening look in his eyes, this is no holy man. This is a devil. A damn devil and he...OH MY GODDDDD!!!!! ARES JUST DROVE THAT SCREWDRIVER INTO THE LEG OF SUPREME MACHINE!!!! AND HE DRIVES THE POINT OF IT AGAIN AND AGAIN INTO THE LEG!!! It's not piercing flesh from what I can tell, but SuMa is slowly coming down the ladder. AND ARES HOOKS HIM. CAN HE DO IT??? AND ARES VENDETTA STAGGERS FORWARD!!! AND HE DRIVES SUPREME MACHINE INTO THE TURNBUCKLES WITH A BUCKLEBOMB!!! THE MACHINE IS DOWN!!! ARES IS HOLDING HIS BACK BUT BACKING INTO THE OPPOSITE CORNER. HE SLOWLY CLIMBS THE TURNBUCKLES HOLDING HIS BACK...AND ARES LOOKS…
Dirk Sullivan: AND ARES LEAPS FOR THE COAST TO COAST!!! AND DANIEL HORROR INTERCEPTS HIM WITH THE CHICAGO DESTROYER!!!! LEAPING SPRINGBOARD CUTTER FROM DANIEL HORROR!!! ARES TRIED TO MOVE IN MID AIR TO MOUNT OFFENSE!!! BUT THAT WAS HIS UNDOING!!! Supreme Machine is down, Ares is down, and Daniel Horror is down also! Whoever can make it to their feet first will be in the driver seat here. And probably on their way to that second cage to win this match! But who in this dangerous environment known as Castlevania...who will be the one to win.
Bobby Bishop: All three men have hit big moves, beaten each other with weapons, and bloodied one another. And it looks like Daniel Horror is the first man up. He is holding his left arm as he begins to walk towards the ladder. Daniel begins to climb here, and Ares looks to be down and out. But Supreme Machine...that personification of destruction and devastation. He is somehow still moving, slowly getting up! He crawls towards the ladder on hands and knees as Daniel is almost at the top here. And Supreme Machine jumps to his feet and latches onto Horrors ankle!!! Daniel Horror is doing what he can to kick him off! But it's not happening!!! As this is happening you can see Ares Vendetta on the outside of the ring. He raises up the ring apron and begins to pull out a table. Daniel Horror kicks Supreme Machine off!!! AND DANIEL HAS OPENED THE TRAPDOOR TO ENTER THE SECOND CAGE! AND HE BEGINS TO CLI---
Dirk Sullivan: AND THE MONSTER KNOWN AS SUPREME MACHINE JUMPS ON THE LADDER AGAIN AND WITH BOTH HANDS BEGINS TO DRAG HORROR BACK DOWN!!! The second floor camera shows Horror being dragged back down like he was drug to hell!!! Ares has. Table set up and is looking for more...Oh god….ARES VENDETTA JUST PULLED OUT A BARBED WIRE BOARD!!! AND HE SETS IT ACROSS THAT TABLE!!! And Horror is back on the ladder with Supreme Machine! Ares slides back into the ring behind them…
Bobby Bishop: AND ARES VENDETTA JUST TURNED THE LADDER OVER!!! BOTH HORROR AND SUMA GO CRASHING DOWN TO THE MAT!!! AND ARES VENDETTA REPOSITIONS THE LADDER...AND A BLOODY ARES VENDETTA BEGINS TO CLIMB!!! Ares is getting closer, as the blood just drips from his face onto that ladder. And Ares is through the hole into the second cage!!! And Ares rolls over onto his back…
(A bolt of lightning is shown crackling in the sky! Ares looks around as you can see a small bit of rain begins to fall over The Pantheon Arena! Ares looks up and sees the rain, as it washes away the older blood on his face. He holds his arms out and looks up to the heavens.)
Dirk Sullivan: He's sick, this man really believes God is on his side now. After everything he has done in this match and on the way here??!!?? Ares is a serpent sent from hell under the mask of righteousness. And he stands now, looking down seeing Daniel Horror and Supreme Machine are both trying to stand here. Ares looks around in cage two and sees some leftover chains hanging on the walls. He begins to pull down some of them here. And Ares is looking to lock that trap door! He's gonna lock Supreme Machine and Daniel Horror in the first cage! It's sneaky, but you can't deny it's smart. He is dragging the chains over now! And Daniel Horror is up first here...AND HORROR JUMPS ONTO THAT LADDER AND TRIES TO MAKE A MAD DASH UP IT! ARES IS TRYING TO THREAD THE CHAINS!!! HORROR IS TRYING TO SQUEEZE THROUGH THE OPENING!! OH GOD…
Bobby Bishop: AND THE SUPREME MACHINE IS UP, AND HE GRABS THE LADDER, ONE HALF IN EACH HAND...AND WITH A HUGE AMOUNT OF FORCE DRIVES THE TOP OF THAT LADDER THROUGH THE TRAP DOOR! THE CHAINS COME UNRAVELED...DANIEL HORROR WAS PUSHED UPWARDS AND HE ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY!!! ARES WAS HIT IN THE FACE WITH THAT LADDER! HE'S DOWN! AND SUMA JUST SETS THE LADDER BACK UP AND BEGINS TO CLIMB!!! Daniel Horror is somewhat up and sees this. He tries to crawl over and close the trap door...But Supreme Machine just grabs it by hand and forces it open, sending Daniel backwards. And SuMa is in the second cage!!! All three men are one step closer to that contract. The only thing they have to worry about now is this rain and lightning hitting that cage!
Dirk Sullivan: AND SUPREME MACHINE JUST BIG BOOTS DANIEL HORROR!!! And Supreme Machine begins to grab those chains from before and throw them through the chain link of the top of the second cage. They hang as he is tying them off. He has the other end of those 30 foot chains free just hanging and resting against the floor of the second cage. But not for long... SUPREME MACHINE IS TYING THE END OF THAT CHAIN AROUND THE BOOT AND ANKLE OF DANIEL HORROR! And he kicks him once more while he is down! And the Supreme Machine turns towards Ares again..
Bobby Bishop: AND ARES WITH THE SAIKA KICK!!! AND IT ROCKS SUPREME MACHINE! AND A SUPERKICK BY ARES!!! AND IT ONLY DROPS SUMA TO A KNEE!!! AND ARES BACKS UP...DIVINITY!!! THE RUNNING KNEE UPPERCUT!!! THE MACHINE FALLS DOWN AND ROLLS BACKWARDS!!! Ares is somehow the only man standing again! Horror is near the corner of the second cage getting back to his feet…
Dirk Sullivan: And Ares wastes no time here! He begins climbing that metal ladder suspended from the top of cage two! It's a much shorter climb than that of cage one...AND ARES IS IN THE THIRD CAGE! Horror notices it and makes his way to that ladder, dragging that chain around his ankle as he does! And Ares is almost to the door in cage three to exit to the outside of the cage...AND HE TURNS BACK TO HORROR WHOS CLIMBING OUT…
Bobby Bishop: AND THE STEPPING STONE!!! NO NO! HORROR MANAGED TO MOVE!!! HE GRABBED ARES ANKLE AND TOOK HIS LEGS FROM UNDERNEATH HIM!!! ARES FALLS HARD ON THE FLOOR OF CAGE THREE AS DANIEL HORROR CLIMBS FULLY OUT NOW! SUMA is getting his barrings a floor below in cage two, but Daniel Horror may be the one with the upper hand here...AND DANIEL HORROR WAITS FOR ARES TO GET UP AND GRABS HIM BY THE ARM!!! HE RIPCORDS HIM!!! HORROR PEACEMAKER!!!
Dirk Sullivan: NO NO!!! ARES DUCKED THE RIPCORD CLOTHESLINE!!! AND ARES USES HIS MOMENTUM TO PROPEL HIMSELF TOWARDS THAT DOOR! AND ARES IS OUT OF CAGE THREE!!! HE IS OUTSIDE OF THE CAGE!!!
(Lightning flashes again in the sky over the red hue of the lighting around the cage!!! Horror and Vendetta look on as it was very close to them as Supreme Machine just begins to climb into cage three.)
Bobby Bishop: AND DANIEL HORROR IS RIGHT BEHIND ARES!!! HE USED THE OPPOSITE DOOR AND EXITED THE CAGE QUICKLY!!! ARES VENDETTA IS CLIMBING UP ONE SIDE OF THE THIRD CAGE, AND DANIEL HORROR IS CLIMBING UP THE OTHER!!! SUMA IS ALMOST IN CAGE THREE BUT HE MAY BE TO LATE!!! ARES IS UP TOP!!! AND NOW SO IS HORROR!!!
Dirk Sullivan: AND BOTH MEN ARE STANDING UP HERE NOW. THEY SEE THE CONTRACT RIGHT ABOVE THEIR HEADS AND THEY STARE EACH OTHER DOWN! AND THEY EXCHANGE LEFTS! RIGHTS! KNEE'S! AND HORROR IS GETTING THE UPPER HAND HERE. AND ARES SWINGS WITH A WILD RIGHT! HORROR CATCHES THE ARM! HE'S GONNA GO FOR THE HORROR PEACEMAKER ON TOP OF THE THIRD CAGE!!!
(The rain begins to pour heavier around the arena and onto the cage. All three men are becoming soaked!)
Bobby Bishop: AND HE SPINS HIM AROUND!!! AND VENDETTA WITH A LOW BLOW!!! ANYTHING IS LEGAL IN THIS MATCH!!! AND HORROR DROPS TO A KNEE!!! AND ARES VENDETTA HOOKS BOTH OF DANIEL'S ARMS...HE IS GONNA GO FOR UNSAINTED AT THE TOP OF A THREE STORY CAGE AND DRIVE DANIEL HORROR'S FACE STRAIGHT INTO IT!!! SUPREME MACHINE IS IN THE THIRD CAGE AND IS GETTING UP TO EXIT A DOOR! AND ARES WITH THE UNSAINTED!!!!
Dirk Sullivan: NOOOOO!!!! OH MY GOD WHAT DID WE JUST WITNESS!!! DANIEL HORROR JUST BACKDROPPED ARES VENDETTA OFF THE THIRD CAGE!!! ARES WENT FLYING PAST THE EDGE OF THE SECOND CAGE!!! AND OH GOOOOODDDD!!! ARES VENDETTA JUST WENT THROUGH THE ROOF OF THE BOTTOM CAGE!!! AND HE FELL STRAIGHT INTO THAT BARBED WIRE BOARD AND THROUGH THAT TABLE HE SAT UP EARLIER!!! ARES VENDETTA IS DONE!!! HE MAY BE DEAD!!!
Bobby Bishop: BUT LOOK!!! DANIEL HORROR IS UP!!!! ALL DANIEL HAS TO DO IS REACH UP AND GRAB THE BRIEFCASE!!! AND HORROR REACHES!!!
Dirk Sullivan: OH MY GOD!!! HORROR JUST GOT DRUG AWAY FROM THE CONTRACT!!! AND SUPREME MACHINE WAS THE ONE TO DO IT!!! BOTH MEN ARE ON THAT TOP CAGE!!! AND SUMA JUST HIT HORROR WITH A. RIGHT HAND! AND DANIEL WITH A HAND OF HIS OWN!!! AND ANOTHER FROM THE MONSTER!!! AND HORROR WITH ANOTHER RIGHT!!!AND HORROR WITH ANOTHER! AND ANOTHER! DANIEL HORROR IS HAVING THE MATCH OF HIS CAREER RIGHT HERE!!! AND HE IS DRIVING RIGHT HANDS INTO THIS INHUMAN MONSTER KNOWN AS SUPREME MACHINE!!! AND HORROR BACKS UP...AND THERE'S A HUGE RIGHT HAYMA----
Bobby Bishop: Oh my god... SUPREME MACHINE JUST CAUGHT THE HAND OF DANIEL HORROR!!! HE REALLY IS A MONSTER!!! AS HE HEADBUTTS DANIEL!!! AND SUMA picks up Daniel Horror on his shoulders for an electric chair lift...OH GOD NO!!! AND DANIEL HORROR JUST GOT DRIVEN HEAD FIRST!!! AMD THROUGH THE TOP CAGE!!! APEX ULTIMA!!!!!! THE ONLY THING THAT SAVED DANIEL HORROR FROM GOING HEADFIRST THROUGH THREE CAGES WAS THE FACT HIS ANKLE WAS TIED TO THAT CHAIN FROM BEFORE!!!
Dirk Sullivan: Ares is down in Barbedwire! Daniel Horror is hanging upside down by the foot from a three story cage...AND THE SUPREME MACHINE REACHES UP AND GRABS THE BRIEFCASE ABOVE HIM!!!
(Lightning cracks behind Supreme Machine as he holds up the briefcase!)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Ring Announcer: HERE IS YOUR WINNER…. SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUPREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE MAAAAAAAAAAAACHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
Bobby Bishop: Wow!!! The man marched right through the mouth of Hell, and now Supreme Machine is moving forward in his quest for dominance and destruction on DOMINION!!!
Dirk Sullivan: It came at a heavy price, but now people need to really look over their shoulder!! Supreme Machine is coming for that Territorial Championship!!!
Bobby Bishop: Indy Darling better look after himself, because on top of Michael Bishop obviously wanting a rematch, Jacob Striker has an opportunity on the horizon, and NOW Supreme Machine is going to be gunning for the title. I am really nervous for the man.
Dirk Sullivan: Absolutely, but the Machine has gone through it all to come out on top. Now we get to see where he goes with it.
Bobby Bishop: Amazing sight, amazing action, we’ll see you at the Pantheon!!!
(Supreme Machine holds onto the briefcase, pondering what to do next while the camera pans out from SuMa to the exterior of Wrestleworld Castle. Just what have we gotten ourselves into? The question can be answered soon on DOMINION, as the camera pans out into darkness. Fade to black.)