WrestleFever II Results!

[shinnstheory]

The camera pans along the outside of the sold out New Jersey Meadowlands Stadium. Fans are still piling in as we kick off our second annual WrestleFever Pay Per View. The fans cheer towards the camera, holding up their homemade signs. Suddenly the crowd begins to cheer louder, looking towards the upper windows of the Stadium. The camera quickly shoots up to the window. We see P2PW Superstar, Gormy, waving to the crowd. Former P2PW Superstar, Londonite, is shown walking up to Gormy. The fan's cheers become overwhelming as the two exchange a hug. Londonite waves at the fans before walking off with Gormy.

We now take you inside the stadium. The fans inside are more deafening than the fans outside. The camera scans the arena, catching glimpses of the numerous colorful signs. WrestleFever II's theme song begins to play.

Why don't you let me be
Leave me alone
You start a fire inside that I could never control
You wanna see a reaction

Come on and cut me down
You've gone as far as I'll go
Now you're crossing the line
And I am letting you know
Well here's your reaction

Stand up
I have had enough
Walk away before I finish what you started
Face to face I will put you in your place
End this game before I finish what you started
Face to face everything will change

You planted the seed
How my anger has grown
Got an feeling inside that I can't seem to control
You wanna see a reaction

Come on and cut me down
You've gone as far as I'll go
Now you're crossing the line and I am letting you know
Well here's your reaction

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Listen to the WrestleFever II Theme Song

The camera now takes us backstage. The room is large and appears empty. Nothing but a pale roar of the crowd can be heard. Suddenly, the camera picks up a figure standing only a few feet away. The figure leans, back-first, against the wall in a spot the lights above can barely pick up. The camera zooms in on the figure. It's is evident that the figure is one of a man. The man peers down towards his feet. He turns his back to the camera and begins to walk off, still looking towards the floor. Suddenly, he stops. He lets out a deep breath. His hands are on his hips. The lighting is much better here than it was in his previous resting point. The man lifts his head. His back is still to the camera. However, the crowd watching on Zeroin easily recognizes the man. The man is Nation.

The crowd cheers as the camera approaches Nation. He drops his head, once again, looking towards the floor. Again, he takes another deep breath. The camera is now showing Nation's side profile. Footsteps can be heard approaching Nation from behind. Nation pays no attention to the oncomer. Suddenly, the P2PW World Champion, Stare, steps infront of the camera, looking towards Nation. The cameraman side-steps into a position where he can pick up both men clearly. Nation pays no attention to his company. He remains focussed on the floor.

Stare:[/b] Something on your mind Nation?

Nation holds back the comments.

Stare:[/b] Thinking about your family back home? Having a hard time focussing on the match?

Nation remains silent. Stare slaps him on the shoulder.

Stare:[/b] Don't worry Nation. Tonight will soon be over and you'll be reunited with your family.

The challenger still gives no response.

Stare:[/b] Who are your ancestors anyway?

Nation breaks his tension and locks eyes with the Champion.

Stare:[/b] I'm not stupid. I've been around you for a long time. I know how you prepare for high stake matches. I know the last thing on your mind is throwing a punch at this given moment. The fact is, you're thinking about how your pathetic life will change after tonight. You're thinking about your family. You're creating scenerios. What will happen if I were to become champion? Will I see my family as much? Am I ready for this? Well, Nation, I'll save you some time. No, you're not ready for this. You can't handle a World Champion's schedule. Hell, you couldn't even handle a Rage Champion's schedule. Why is that?

There is a short pause.

Stare:[/b] Because you don't have what it takes to stand on top of the mountain. Yea, you've reached it. But, this is now a game. This is King of the Hill. You'll only be at this level for a very short time, one hour to be exact. Once you step into that ring tonight, the game begins. It's King of the Hill. But, don't worry Nation. I'll be sure to do exactly what you're family is hoping. I'll toss you down the hill. You'll roll to the bottom and land right at the feet of your family, who will be awaiting with open arms. They can't wait for Poppa Failure to come home. Well, my friend, their wait is only a few hours away. Catch ya on the hill "mate".

Stare slaps Nation on the shoulder and walks off. The camera pans in on Nation's face. He watches as the champion disappears. Nation's head drops, once again. He peers down towards the floor and takes another deep breath. Zeroin fades to black and the cameras take us to ringside.

Here we are, the opening contest of P2PW WrestleFever II. The Pyro’s and music come to a close as “TNT” by AC/DC hits the PA. The crowd give off giant heat as D Squat emerges from the back in his ring gear. D flicks his chin at the crowd, cursing them out. He jogs a bit down the aisle as he pretends to slap fans hands before rolling into the ring. He does some sparring with himself against the ropes as he awaits for his opponent. “Mama Said Knock You Out” by LL Cool J hits. The crowd roar with excitement. To their surprise, its not Samoa Joe, but alas, the Notorious R-E-D, Red Ninja. Ninja sprints out to a huge ovation. He slaps some fans hands down the hallway as he runs and enters the ring. He flips up and to his surprise, gets a punch to the face by D! DING, DING, DING!

Single's Match: The Truly Insane
Red Ninja vs. D. Squat
(Written by: ChadClassic)

The two former Insanity Partners are going at it right now in the middle of the ring. Both men get a nice slugfest going before Ninja takes advantage with an uppercut. D backs up against the apron. Ninja gives him some clearly stiff kicks to the gut and ribs. He backs him back against the ropes and makes a “quiet” sign with his finger. He hoists his hand up and SLAP! Smashes his palm/hand against the bare chest of D. D begins to hold his chest as the little Ninja’s hand as already formed a big red mark on his chest. SLAP! Goes another one from Ninja. After two sick chops, D rolls out of the ring and tries to go back up the ramp. The referee for this match rolls out and runs after D. He begins to persuade him to come back into the ring, but D tells him he doesn’t want to. Ninja runs off the ropes and hits a SUMMERSALT PLANCHA! He falls on the head of Squat as the referee luckily moves out of the way. The crowd get a “We Love Ninja” chant going. Ninja hops up for a bit before grabbing Squat and running his head into the barricade. He does it again and again before throwing him back into the ring. Ninja climbs the apron, makes a yell, and goes for a jump on D, but D moves and Ninja hits the mat chest first. He rolls around as Squat tries to regain composure. He pops up and runs, kicking Ninja in the gut. Ninja flips over as he tries to catch his breath. DS gives him a few more stiff kicks, himself, to the gut of Ninja’s. Ninja tries to climb up, but is leveled to the mat with some Ric Flair-esque punches to the jaw. Ninja crawls into the corner. DS kicks him some more, but he falls down and looks to be relaxing in the corner. DS runs out of the other corner and onto Ninja to hit a BRONCO BUSTER! The crowd boo DS.

He pops up and begins to taunt the crowd as he laughs at Ninja. The red marks on his chest can still be seen. Ninja some how nips up behind DS’s back and nails him down with a Dropsault to the back! DS falls into the middle rope. Ninja looks around, and the crowd is cheering for him. Ninja runs off the ropes and goes for his infamous “613” maneuver, but DS moves and Ninja ends up doing a Low Ki move and swings THREW the rope, seeing DS moving coming. He pops up on the ropes and hits a Seated Senton. Hook of the leg. 1… 2… 3D kicks out! Ninja runs off the ropes and nails a stomp to the hair of DS. Ninja runs off the ropes and drops an elbow across his throat. Cover! 1… 2… DS kicks out quickly. DS seems to be flurried by all of Ninja’s quick offence. The Red Man picks him up and Irish Whips him into the corner. Ninja runs and jumps on him for a Monkey Flip, but DS grabs his ankles and moves forward, dropping him with a modified Snake Eyes into the turnbuckle. Ninja backs up, but D runs and WHAM! Hits a sick lariat to Ninja and he smacks his head against the bottom turnbuckle! The crowd can feel the pain. A rally clap begins and people stomp their feet. Both men are down, Ninja looking to be in more pain. DS pops up and grabs Ninja by his back. He kicks him in the back, and knees him there some more. He grabs his arm and whips him off the ropes. He bends down, but Ninja kicks him in the chest, hard. Ninja runs off the ropes, but is caught with a sick STO by DS. DS falls on top of him. 1… 2… 3Ninja kicks out!

DS can’t believe it! Red Ninja is kicking out! After all these impact moves, DS can’t believe it! He goes outside and disobeys the ref’s orders. He pushes the Ring Announcer from their chair and grabs it. He folds up the chair and enters the ring. The ref warns D he’ll get Disqualified if he uses it. DS doesn’t care. He pushes the ref out of the way as Ninja rises up. He swings at Ninja, but he hits a beautiful Spin Kick, smashing the chair into DS’s face! The chair goes flying out of the ring as DS is out cold. Ninja is down on his knees, trying to regain his breath and maintain composure. The crowd are going out of control cheering for Ninja to cover. He finally throws his arm over him. 1… 2… 3DS gets the shoulder up! In a shock moment, Ninja gets up, in total awe. He drags DS’s limp body over to the corner and sits up the Shrukien. He climbs up the apron and takes a breather for a second. Without hesitation, Ninja jumps and hits it! He comes down on DS and covers! 1… 2… 3DS gets his foot under the bottom rope! Ninja can’t believe this now! The crowd are totally into this. Ninja grabs DS up by the hair and sets him up on the turnbuckle. In sitting position, DS hangs his head, tired and prone. Ninja climbs up, and looks to be going for a Frankensteiner, but as he flips, DS hooks his legs and hits a Super Styles Clash from the turnbuckle!

The crowd, who were once standing up cheering for Ninja, can’t look now and sit back down, shocked. DS folds up Ninja like an accordian. 1… 2… Ninja pokes D in the eyes! Ninja is still in this thing. Ninja seems worn out and tired, and looks passed out, but DS seems sort’ve energized by this, and looks to be “Hulking Up”. The crowd boo him huge. He takes his time as he climbs up the turnbuckle. He looks down at Ninja, but the big spots of the match take their toll, and he begins to wiggle off the ropes for a bit. He finally stands up properly, but Ninja has popped up and kicks the ropes, causing Squat to drop down crotch first on the turnbuckle! Ninja rolls up, runs into the corner, and runs back towards DS, hoping up and nailing a sick Double Dropkick to the face of DS! DS’s face just turns pale and his eyes roll back as he falls over, in a reverse Tree of Woe position. Ninja sees his opportunity and rolls out of the ring. He grabs the arm of DS, wraps it around his throat. With Red Ninja using his foot to press the ring post, and DS being choked out in a Tree of Woe, Squat has nowhere to go. But, the referee is also counting out Ninja! 1… 2… 3… 4… DS is fading badly… 5… 6… 7… 8… DS just dangles now… 9… 10… 11… 12… 13… Squat taps! He taps out while he still can! DING, DING, DING!

Red Ninja - 4.47 Promo Points + 2.3 Voting Points = 6.77
D-Squat - 0.0 Promo Points + 0.3 Voting Points = 0.3

Winner: Red Ninja[/b]

Ninja, taking a page out of John Walter’s book, makes a “Yes!” symbol and shouts as he raises his arm in the air. The crowd cheer for him loudly as “Mama Said Knock You Out” hits again. Ninja rolls into the ring to look down at his former partner, and how he’s just about passed out from the beat down at the hands of Ninja. Officials and EMT’s rush in to check on the status of D Squat, as he is pale and still in the ToW position, passed out from the choke. Now, Zeroin takes us backstage.

[shinnstheory]

NIN and Spackle are seen backstage talking strategy as we listen in.

NIN: Right, so, let me see if I understand what you're saying. We, me and you, throw everybody out and then it comes down to me and you, and I let you throw me out?

Spackle: Right-o-roo! Sounds good, eh?

NIN taps his head a couple of times as if he's thinking.

NIN: Ya know, I like that, but just to weigh out all the possibilities, what if we get in the ring, and throw everyone out, and then at the end, I throw YOU out?

Spackle twirls one of his pink dreads as he thinks on it.

Spackle: Sooooooo . . . . that would mean NIN Horror would win, and Spackle would lose?

NIN: Exactly!

Spackle: But . . .Spackle wants to win.

NIN: Well, so does NIN, I mean, so do I.

Spackle: Ok, how about this! It comes down to you and me, and I throw you out?

NIN: Ok, but the thing is, I have no input in that. See, I'm trying to meet you in the middle here. I took the whole first part of your idea, our of my respect for you, my best friend. But, I just wanted to change one little thing. Now, are you telling me that you are so unbelievable stubborn that you can't let me change one little thing? I mean . . .one . . . little . . . thing?

Nin squeezes his fingers together to signal what he just said as Spackle looks on.

Spackle: Why don't you just change what leads up to Spackle winning?

NIN looks up and notices the camera. He only slightly acknowledges it as he covers the side of his face. Spackle looks up quickly at the camera and nods at NIN as NIN removes his hand. He looks on at Spackle fuming.

NIN: All you're trying to do is screw me over here, you're going down, bitch!

NIN tackles Spackle as the two men struggle and roll around. The cameraman turns and runs to look for help. He finds some guys as they run back quickly. Spackle is laying unconscious as the people quickly tend to him as we cut.

Zeroin now takes us to Jessica McDaniel's locker room. Inside, we see Jessica lacing up a pair of wrestling boots. In steps "The Assassin" Tyler Stone.

"The Assassin" Tyler Stone:[/b] Jessica...

Jessica looks up. She locks eyes with Tyler for a brief moment before tossing her eyesight back on lacing up her boots.

"The Assassin" Tyler Stone:[/b] Look, I justed to let you know that I appreciate the short time we had together. You taught me a lot. Whatever you need, ever, I'll gladly...

Tyler is quickly interrupted when Jessica explodes from her seat and gets in Tyler's face.

Jessica McDaniels:[/b] What! What will you do? Do you understand that I've been sitting in the back at each and every P2PW event? Whether it be TNT, Blitz!, Superstar Sunday, House Shows, and Pay Per Views...I was there. I was searching for a soul to take under my wing and make a champion! And, after all this time I've spent working and scouting, I'm tossed into a match all of the sudden? I didn't sign on to become a wrestler. It's pretty apparent the higher-ups are strapped for cash. They toss me in a "Loser Leaves Town" match? Either way, after tonight someone will be unemployed and the P2PW Checkbook will look a wee bit better.

"The Assassin" Tyler Stone:[/b] All you have to do is...

Jessica McDaniels:[/b] ...beat The Executioner. Yea, Tyler...I know that! But, I'm not a freakin' wrestler! I'm a business women!

Jessica takes a few deep breaths.

"The Assassin" Tyler Stone:[/b] We have a little time now. I can show you a few easy submissions and some quick counters.

Jessica shakes her head.

Jessica McDaniels:[/b] Screw it Tyler. I'll just sit back here and wait for the match. I'll step through those ropes and I'll give it everything I've got. But, if I fail to win....

Jessica shakes her head again. She lightly pushes Tyler Stone out of her locker room and closes the door. Tyler is shown staring at the closed door. All of the sudden, Tyler cracks a smile and heads out of the camera's eye. We now take you back to ringside.

“Don’t you wish you were me” hits the arena, as Simz walks out from behind the curtain. The crowd boo as the cocky youngster comes down to the ring unaccompanied for the first time, in a long time. He curses at the booing crowd, enraged by them. The former Blood Pack member slides under the bottom rope into the ring and mounts the turnbuckle and poses to the crowd, closing his eyes soaking in what the crowd has to give to him.

“I Get High” is heard and _the j-man enters the arena to a pretty good pop from the crowd. He scans the building at his first PPV in P2PW. He then suddenly changes his focus to Simz in the middle of the ring, who gets a nervous look on his face. He takes a deep breath and runs fill speed towards the ring. _the j-man jumps up into the ring, sliding underneath the bottom rope and starts to hammer away at the startled Simz. The referee rings the bell and the match is underway.

Single's Match - Noob vs. Noob-Killer
Simz vs. _the j-man
(Written by: Aladdin)

_the j-man continues to throw punches at Simz, getting the upper hand of the beginning of the match. _the j-man backs Simz into the ropes and slings him into the opposite side. Simz comes bouncing off the ropes into _the j-man, who hits a belly-to-belly throw on Simz. Simz uses the momentum of the throw to roll outside to take a break. Simz catches his breath, slowing down the match. He tries to get into the ring but sees the _the j-man just a few feet away and decides not to. The referee gets fed up and starts a ten count. Simz loses head at this and ponders over what to do for a few seconds. Simz slides back into the ring at 4 seconds, gets to his feet and then drops back down and out of the ring on the perpendicular side. He walks towards the ramp and walks back to the locker room. _the j-man, pissed off, climbs out of the ring and chases Simz up the ramp. Just as _the j-man reaches his target, Simz turns around with a clothesline. _the j-man knew it was coming and ducks, grabbing Simz by the shoulder at the same time. _the j-man goes for a flatliner, falling back onto the steel ramp, but Simz reverses the move into an STO.

_the j-man’s back slams into the steel, as he writes in pain, lifting his back off the ground. Simz gets up and smiles at the crowd, proud at what he just did. _the j-man starts to get up but Simz kick his head back into the steel, as Simz’s smile turns into an evil frown. Simz picks _the j-man up himself and drags him back to the ring, on the way throwing him into the steel steps. Simz rolls his opponent into the ring and slides back in himself. Simz picks _the j-man up and backs him into a corner. Simz unleashes a flurry of quick punches to _the j-man’s head. Simz climbs onto the second rope and delivers more punches to _the j-man which brings about a chorus of boos at Simz. Simz stops punching _the j-man and turns his attention to the crowd. Simz shouts at them, trying to get them to be quiet. Simz takes too long and _the j-man gets out of the corner and pulls Simz’s legs off the ropes, dropping his head on the turnbuckle. Simz bounces off the turnbuckle, still on his feet, a bit dazed. Simz walks backwards into _the j-man and gets nailed by a reverse DDT. _the j-man goes for a pin but gets only a two count.

_the j-man lifts Simz’s upper body off the ground. _the j-man walks over, behind Simz and hits a stiff kick to his back. Simz falls forward into his legs. _the j-man runs off the ropes and hits a leg drop behind Simz’s neck squashing his face into lower body. _the j-man gets up quickly and bounces off the ropes in front of _the j-man and delivers a football kick to Simz’s head. Simz’s upper body catapults back into the mat. _the j-man runs off the rope parallel to Simz’s lying body and jumps at Simz with a knee drop to Simz’s head. Simz lifts his head up as _the j-man bounces off the ropes behind Simz and nails a dropkick to the back of Simz’s head. Simz lies motionlessly after the onslaught while being on the mat. _the j-man goes for a cover and gets a 2 count. _the j-man gets up and picks Simz up. _the j-man stands back to back with Simz and attempts his “Last Toke” finisher. He brings Simz over his head, but Simz holds onto _the j-man’s head and counters into a sit out facebuster. Simz lies back on the mat, with a much needed break.

_the j-man manages to get up first. Simz is still lying on the mat. _the j-man walks over to Simz, to pick him up, but Simz suddenly brings _the j-man down to the mat and hooks _the j-man’s legs. Simz tries to twist and turn _the j-man into a boston crab, but has trouble getting control over him. Simz, unable to apply the boston crab throws _the j-man’s legs away. _the j-man quickly rolls up but Simz goes for a clothesline, which _the j-man ducks. _the j-man bounces off the ropes and goes for a head scissors on Simz, but Simz continues to spin _the j-man around into a sidewalk slam. Simz goes for a pin but gets a 2 count. Simz gets in the referees face about the count, in which time _the j-man manages to recover and rolls Simz up from behind. Simz gets up angrily but _the j-man, one step ahead of Simz, hits a dropkick, sending Simz down the floor. _the j-man walks backwards into the corner, for a break. As Simz starts to get to his feet, _the j-man measures him up for a super kick. _the j-man runs sidewards towards Simz and goes for the kick. Simz ducks under he _the j-man’s leg and lifts him up into a fireman’s carry position. Simz attempts his Simz Sity finisher (an F5). As Simz spins his opponent around, off his shoulders, _the j-man turns in mid air and counters the move into a Diamond Cutter, which he likes to call the J-Nation. _the j-man quickly goes for a cover but gets a 2 count for his efforts.

_the j-man fed up with Simz, goes over to the corner and climbs the ropes. _the j-man reaches the top rope, but having taken too long, allows Simz to get to his feet. _the j-man quickly attempts a dropkick, but before he manages to, Simz swipes away his feet, causing him to fall down into the turnbuckle. Simz then mounts the ropes and hooks _the j-man’s arm over his neck. Simz lifts _the j-man up over his head and holds him up for a minute, allowing the blood to rush to his head. Simz suddenly drops down backwards to the mat, slamming the _the j-man’s head into the canvas with a brainbuster. Simz, however, keeps a hold of _the j-man and after a few seconds rest picks him back up into the same position. Simz hits another brainbuster on _the j-man and yet again picks him back up for another. Simz keeps _the j-man up for a good minute and a half before crashing his head back into the canvas, completing his other finisher, The Sity’s Gates. Simz goes for a lazy pin with half his body in the air, counting along with the referee. 1….2…. and _the j-man gets a shoulder up. Simz goes mental, complaining to the referee, almost hitting him in the process. Simz goes for the cover again, getting the same result. He does this another two times before picking _the j-man up and carrying him over to the turnbuckle. Simz props _the j-man’s legs up onto the top rope of the corner and keeps his head underneath his arm. Simz hits a spike DDT on _the j-man and goes for a pin, certain to get the win this time but instead getting a 0 count when the referee sees _the j-man’s foot on the rope. Simz again goes mad about the count but goes about it more constructively. Simz drags _the j-man into the middle of the ring but instead of going for a pin, picks him up. Simz gets in a kick to the gut before placing _the j-man’s head in between his legs and hooking both of his arms. Simz signals for his Simz Killer finisher, a Canadian destroyer. Simz jumps over the _the j-man as he goes for his finisher, but _the j-man, digging deep for energy, manages to stop Simz in the middle of his move. _the j-man has Simz’s legs held by his shoulders and Simz is faced down with his hands wrapped around _the j-man’s waist, trying desperately to somehow finish off his move. The two of them have a tug of war as they both try and get the advantage. _the j-man, in the better position, manages to get the upper hand and tries to hit an alabama slam but Simz locks his arms around _the j-man’s waist and avoids the move. _the j-man tries to hit the move but Simz doesn’t unlock his arms. _the j-man runs into the turnbuckle and quickly turns around, squashing Simz against it. _the j-man does it again on the other side and then moves back into the middle of the ring with Simz still on his back. _the j-man having weakened Simz, goes for the alabama slam again but Simz still prevents the move from happening. _the j-man suddenly drops to his knees, slamming Simz’s head into the mat. Simz falls backwards onto his back and _the j-man falls lat onto his face.

The two of them mange to get up at the same time and start to throw punches at each other. Simz thrusts the side of his legs into _the j-man’s chest and back him into the ropes, irish whipping him into the other side. Simz goes for a front dropkick but _the j-man holds onto the ropes, causing Simz to land flat on his back. _the j-man quickly grabs Simz’s legs as he is vulnerable on the floor. _the j-man turns Simz around, into a boston crab. _the j-man bends down as far as possible, twisting Simz into a very awkward position.

A large black man, wearing a suit, is seen walking down the ramp towards the ring. The man walks straight over to ring-side and starts shouting at _the j-man. The referee walks over to the man, leaning over the ropes, tries to tell the man to leave. _the j-man, seeing the man, releases Simz from the hold. _the j-man comes off the ropes and jumps over the opposite side to hit a cross body on the man at ringside. The crowd cheer at the move. _the j-man quickly gets back into the ring, where Simz had already gotten up. Simz attempts a clothesline but _the j-man ducks it and kicks Simz in the chest. He sets him up for a DDT, but Simz reverses the move into a northern lights suplex. Simz measures _the j-man up, waiting for him to rise. As the _the j-man rises Simz jumps up in the air, grabbing his head, attempting an RKO, but _the j-man simply pushes him away. Simz quickly gets up but runs into _the j-man who picks Simz up for a corkscrew tombstone, which _the j-man likes to call That’s Incredible. Simz squirms out of the move and pushes _the j-man, from behind into the ropes. _the j-man bounces of them and Simz catches him and german suplexes him. But _the j-man spins in mid-air and lands on his feet. _the j-man goes for a german suplex of his own, but Simz does the exact same thing, but loses his balance after landing. _the j-man sees Simz off balance and goes for a spinebuster but Simz uses the momentum of the move to jump over _the j-man and rolls him up for a pin, for a 2 count.

The two quickly get to their feet and Simz hits a spinning kick on _the j-man, knocking him to the floor. Simz moves over to the corner and climbs to the top rope. As _the j-man gets to his feet, Simz jumps off the ropes with a cross body. _the j-man catches Simz in mid air and uses the momentum to hit a powerslam. _the j-man quickly gets up, keeping a hold of Simz’s legs. _the j-man applies a scorpion deathlock, which he likes to calls No Laughing Matter. The referee drops down next to Simz, to check on him. Simz writes in pain as _the j-man inches near victory. Suddenly the man at ringside runs into the ring and attacks the referee, knocking him out. The man then knocks down _the j-man and starts to kick away at him. The man picks up Simz, and straightens him up. Simz smiles at the crowd, which gets a chorus of boos. Simz goes to the outside and gets a chair. He slides back into the ring and tells his associate to hold _the j-man up. The large man forces _the j-man up and restricts him form moving. Simz takes a swing at _the j-man, but _the j-man ducks and Simz hits his associate. The crowd cheer as Simz takes a look at what he had just done. Simz then turns around to see _the j-man leaning back against the ropes. Simz runs over to him and takes another swing. _the j-man dodges the shot again and the chair bounces off the ropes, back into Simz’s face, busting him open. Simz falls back onto the canvas. As Simz’s associate gets up, _the j-man goes to the ring apron and hits a springboard dropkick into the man. _the j-man then climbs the turnbuckle to the top rope and hits a shooting star press on Simz’s associate. _the j-man pushes the man out of the ring. Simz gets up behind him, blood running down his face, waiting for _the j-man to turn. As _the j-man turns around Simz kicks him in the gut and hooks his arm over his neck. Simz goes for his triple brainbuster finisher again. Simz lifts _the j-man over his head but Simz loses control and _the j-man drops down behind Simz, so the two are back to back. _the j-man takes a hold of Simz’s head, from behind, with both hands. _the j-man lifts Simz over his head, turning him around in the air, planting him down on his face, as _the j-man finishes his psycho driver finisher, which he like to call The Last Toke. _the j-man goes for a pin on Simz. The referee, regaining consciousness makes the count. 1…..2……3!

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen, you winner of the match, by pinfall: _the j-man!

_the j-man - 4.4 Promo Points + 1.8 Voting Points = 6.2
Simz - 4.13 Promo Points + 0.8 Voting Points = 4.93

Winner: _the j-man[/b]

-the j-man rolls off Simz, over to the ropes. He uses the ropes to get up and looks at the bloodied Simz, and his associate on the outside. _the j-man walks over to Simz, in the middle of the ring, bends down and pats the Noob Killer on the chest, who is still lying unconscious. _the j-man then turns around to the crowd and soaks in the cheers and applause, before he exits the ring. He walks up the ramp looking at the crowd. He gets to the top of the stage and looks back at the ring, where Simz is assisted to by his associate. The two lock eyes in respect before _the j-man leaves the arena.

[shinnstheory]

Backstage, Red Ninja is seen heading towards the garage with a bottle of champagne in his hand, and a bag over his shoulder. He is walking very fast and with a huge smile as Brittany Keller catches up to him quickly and runs alongside him.

Brittany: Red Ninja, that was an outstanding match and a victory that was definitely earned. How do you feel?

Red Ninja: Brit, it's quite simple how I feel, I feel normal with a touch of satisfaction. So, I beat D Squat and proved to everyone else what I already knew, and that was that Red Ninja was the truly insane one in the Insanity. Spaz & D Squat were always the ones who were focused on, and the ones who took all the credibility for what The Insanity was all about, but tonight, I proved that the shadow they set over me couldn't keep the spotlight from shining through. Tonight, D Squat got his!

Red Ninja walks away from Brittany Keller as he heads towards his vehicle... The scene fades and switches to John McKay. He is standing backstage in front of the P2PW WrestleFever 2 backdrop. He has a bit of a grimace etched across his face as he raises the mic

John McKay:[/b] Well ladies and gentlemen, what you are about to witness is a travesty. I was sure I would be able to Schedule a Superstar Sunday Spot Show for everyone's enjoyment, but the head's at P2PW thought it wasn't such a great idea because, and I quote, "I have no personality". Yeah, lame. But, anyways, I'll give you what I was going to give you out there, right here. Ladies and Gentlemen, the man who will be competing in a First Blood match to try and gain the last bit of revenge on his road to retribution. "The Tiger" Aladdin!

Aladdin comes into the shot rubbing his hands together, looking down with intensity and then up. He turns to McKay and grabs the mic

Aladdin: Let's get something real straight, real quick, Johnny! I'm in no mood to be asked you're ignorant questions. So, you need to politely walk away from me.

McKay takes a couple steps back as Aladdin motions for him to go a little more until John McKay is completely out of the shot. Aladdin turns to the camera with a smile and talks in a low, intense voice

Aladdin: Can you feel it?

Aladdin takes a moment as the crowd cheers

Aladdin: WrestleFever 2 has finally come! Excitement is in the air! Everywhere you look, people are smiling in anticipation of tonight and what will happen. The Co-Owner's collide, who will come out on top? Stare defends against Nation, will Nation's time finally come? Soundscream and Soul Reaper are fighting in a house for Christ's Sake! But, not everyone has that look of excitement. No, not everyone.

Aladdin smirks at the camera

Aladdin: Now, Bishop, I know you can hear me. Hey, you're face is more than likely glued on a monitor somewhere. But, there is something I should warn you about. You see, if you don't win tonight, it's not because you suck. It's not because you're not a good wrestler. It's because you're in the way of me getting to where I'm going! You see, The Blood Pack held me down! I decided long ago that it wouldn’t work, and I devised the order that I wanted to take you guys out in. First, I went after Simz, but luckily, Simz had ears to hear what I had to say, and he made his decision to leave the Pack. One down, two to go. Vegeta, my cousin, he was in my way, so in a very hard fought match, I put that Tiger down!

Aladdin motions down with his arm forcefully

Aladdin: And now, there's one more step to me ridding myself of you all, and that lies in you Bishop. You were always the one who maintained order, and the first one to threaten us for not doing what made you look good. It was never about us, it was about you and how you could get ahead, you Triple H wannabe! So, let me get this straight, tonight, you are in the wrong place at the wrong time. You are in Aladdin's way on his path to the top of this company. I've always been one to burn my bridges, and tonight, this honestly is not as personal as it was, it's become business. You're just another stepping stone that will knock me up a notch, Bishop. And I AM GOING TO STEP HARD!!!

Aladdin throws the mic down and poses momentarily and walks off in a storm as we fade out...

The scene switches to Tyler Stone walking, as if on a mission, down a long hallway. He steps in front of a locker room, which is labeled "The Executioner". He clenches his fists and quickly swings the door open. To much of his surprise, Deathrow and The Executioner are sitting in the locker room.

"The Assassin" Tyler Stone:[/b] What the hell are you two doing here?

E2:[/b] Zip it homie. This is the only locker room in the building that gets HBO.

Tyler looks at E2, confused.

E2:[/b] What mutha trucka! 24 hour Sopranos marathon...

Tyler looks towards Cactus and The Executioner. Both are watching the monitor, paying no attention the "The Assassin".

"The Assassin" Tyler Stone:[/b] Executioner, can I see you in the hallway for a moment?

Cactus quickly raises his voice.

Cactus:[/b] Shut! Paulie Walnuts is about to whack out this fuck.

Tyler shakes his head. He looks towards The Executioner, who is still watching the monitor. Suddenly, Tyler leaps onto the Executioner and begins to pound away at him. Deathrow doesn't do a thing to aid The Executioner as Tyler countinues to deliver punch after punch. The two men roll around for a bit. Suddenly, they knock over the monitor.

E2:[/b] Oh no he didn't!

Deathrow jump to their feet and pry Tyler off of The Executioner. E2 holds Tyler's arms as Cactus delivers a few shots. ChadClassic, hearing the commotion, runs in to aid his partner. ChadClassic jumps onto Cactus. E2 tosses Tyler to the ground. E2 then attacks ChadClassic. Tyler Stone regains himself and bulls his way into the mayhem. P2PW Staff begin to flood the room. It takes them a minute or so, but they seperate all the men. The men exchange words as Chad and Tyler are escorted out of the room. The scene fades as The Executioner can be seen picking up the television set, and smacking the side of it. Ringside time...

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is scheduled to be a First Blood Match.

“The Next Episode” hits and the goes nuts, Aladdin comes out with a microphone in hand and steps into the ring.

Aladdin: Cut the music. Bishop, make sure that the rest of your crew of punk bitches is taking notes, because what I’m gonna do to you tonight, is exactly what is soon going to happen to them! Come on out, and bring your crew if you want!

Aladdin drops the microphone. He goes to the outside and grabs a steel chair near the Announcer’s table.

“Jesus Walks” hits and Bishop comes out smiling to a chorus of boos. He too has a microphone.

Bishop:[/color] Hell hath no fury like the Blood Pack scorned!

Bishop drops the microphone, takes his pink coat and hat off, and rushes the ring with his cane in hand.

DING! DING! DING!

Single's Match - First Blood
“The Tiger” Aladdin vs. Bishop Pastor Deacon Dollar Bill.
(Written by: Trent Acid)

The bell sounds as Aladdin and Bishop swing their weapons wildly at each other. Bishop springs off the ropes and swings his cane at Aladdin, Aladdin ducks out of the way and as Bishop turns to come off the ropes again, he is met with a deafening chair shot straight to the forehead, sending him over the top rope and on to the entryway floor. Bishop lies there unconscious as Aladdin waits for Bishop to get up, chair in hand.

Bishop begins to stir, he staggers back up, Aladdin runs toward the opposite ropes, springs toward Bishop, he jumps up toward the top rope and springs toward Bishop, flipping and nailing Bishop with the chair, knocking him over the guardrail and into the crowd. Aladdin raises his arms, as the crowd chants, “Holy Shit, Holy Shit, Holy Shit.” Aladdin stands over Bishop and starts stomping away at him, he help Bishop up and starts to Irish whip, but Bishop, in a fit of desperation counters the move, whipping Aladdin into the guardrail. Bishop proceeds toward Aladdin and hits him with a backhand chop across the chest, he takes a breath and hits Aladdin with another chop, Bishop goes for another chop but Aladdin ducks the shot, and kicks Bishop in his midsection.

Aladdin grabs Bishop and nails him with a DDT. Aladdin grabs Bishop and sends him over the guardrail and back to ringside. Bishop gets to the apron and back onto his feet. Aladdin comes over and hits Bishop across the back with a double-axe handle, Bishop drops to one knee, and Aladdin kicks him in the side of the head, Bishop finally drops to the ground. Aladdin grabs the ringside steps, and waits for Bishop to get up, as Bishop gets up he sees Aladdin with the ring steps rushing toward him, and unleashes a dropkick on the steps, driving them into Aladdin’s face. Bishop stays down as the referee checks on Aladdin.

Bishop staggers up, and picks up Aladdin, and sets Aladdin up for the Sunday Offering, but Aladdin wiggles his way out of it and jumps back into the ring. Bishop follows him in and is greeted by a superkick from Aladdin. Bishop staggers toward the ropes. Aladdin rushes him, and Bishop nails Aladdin with a clothesline. Bishop grabs Aladdin, picks him up and hits a Body Press Slam. Bishop sets up Aladdin, his head between Bishop’s legs, Bishop does the sign of the cross, and sets Aladdin up for the Crucifixion.

Aladdin wiggles out, rolling toward Bishop’s right arm and grabbing Bishop’s head for and unbelievable head-scissors takedown. Bishop immediately gets back up, Aladdin slides under the ropes to the outside, and takes Bishop’s feet out from under him, grabbing him and dragging him out of the ring. Aladdin digs under the ring and finds a fire extinguisher. Bishop staggers back up, and Aladdin sprays the fire extinguisher into his face. A cloud of smoke envelops both combatants and during that time 3 sickening fire extinguisher shots are heard throughout the arena. The smoke clears, and Bishop lies at ringside unconscious, in a pool of his own blood. DING! DING! DING!

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen, here is your winner, Aladdin!

"The Tiger" Aladdin - 4.47 Promo Points + 2.4 Voting Points = 6.87
Bishop Pastor Deacon Dollar Bill - 0.0 Promo Points + 0.2 Voting Points = 0.2[/i]

Winner: "The Tiger" Aladdin[/b]

The EMTs rush toward ringside to tend to Bishop, Aladdin, dented fire extinguisher still in hand, looks at Bishop, drops the fire extinguisher next to Bishop, and leaves through the entrance.

[shinnstheory]

We go backstage to see Starcrunch and Chilly Willy at a buffet area. They are laughing about something as we focus on them.

Chilly Willy: I'm just saying that I think we should really think about taking our relationship to the next level.

Starcrunch: Look, we're tag team partners, and I'm not so sure we should even think about dating, cause that might just hurt our quest for tag team gold.

Chilly Willy: Ok, look, I didn’t want to say anything, but we've lost both our tag matches. So, I figure, I might as well get some ass out of this "team".

Starcrunch: Well, I'll tell you what, tonight, when one of us wins the match, we take our chance at the Tag Title's. If we win the match, then great, we have tag gold, but if we lose that match, we'll call of being a team, and I'll show you exactly why they call me the Queen of Slurpee.

Starcrunch provocatively stares at Willy as he gulps.

Chilly Willy: You are making me want to lose on purpose . . . but ok, sounds good.

Starcrunch grazes her finger across Willy's chest as she talks slowly.

Starcrunch: Maybe you won't have to make up your mind by the end of tonight.

Starcrunch walks off as Chilly Willy smiles to himself. He turns around to see Vegeta, picking out his food. He shrugs and goes through the food as well

Vegeta: Haven't tapped that yet, eh?

Chilly Willy looks up with an angry look and walks away as Vegeta laughs to himself.

The scene changes. We now see Bobby Idaho and Shane sitting across each other on a couch. Shane is sitting back and appears to be calm as Bobby speaks

Bobby: Ladies and Gentlemen, Welcome to the Sensational Shoot with Shane. Tonight's guest, as always, Shane Montez! First, Shane, I would like to get your thoughts on Miss Aleah?

Shane: Well, Ms. Daho . . .

Bobby: No, "I"daho . . .

Shane: No arguments there! Anyways, Aleah, yeah, so she was a hot number that I thought would boost my image to hang around. It was all about me, and I don’t admit saying that, because why would anyone regret it being about Shane Montez? Fact is, it's her loss, cause she had a chance to really be someone, but now she's back in the shadow of Shawn TKO.

Bobby: It's Steve . . .

Shane: What did I say?

Bobby: You said Shawn . . .

Shane looks puzzled

Shane: What's your point?

Bobby: Hmmm . . . Next question! What are your thoughts on SteveTKO?

Shane: Who's Steve?

Bobby: . . . .Shawn!

Shane: Oh, Shawn! Right, well, he's a great athlete, it seems. I dont get what his problem is, really. I mean, so his girl has some problems with how I did my business with Candy Cox, who cares? His girl runs to him and throws a hissy-fit and that's all it takes to MAKE Sherman do something? What a pussy!

Bobby: Sherm . . . nevermind. So, what are your thoughts on a Stairway To Hell match?

Shane: Meh, haven't really thought about it. I assume their is a ladder in the match, that's cool, as we all know, I'm a winner in matches with ladders. But, I figure it'll be a little painful maybe, I'm not really worried about it.

Bobby: That's, ummm, fascinating . . . I guess.

Shane: You know what, I do have something I want to say!

Shane turns to the camera

Shane: Steve, I can only hold this funny guy masquerade for so long. Fact is, I'm not the only one pretending. How much longer can you act like you have no fear heading into this match? You see, here's what I think. I think you made this big impact at Blitz!, and now you know there's no way out. I mean, it's your match, and it's your win for the taking, right? I think you know the answer to that, and I think you know that you are stepping into the ring with a guy who made a name for himself in an extreme 6 man ladder match. A man who won the title there. And, deep down, I think you know that you're big comeback could possibly end tonight, and you will become a memory. So, be prepared, cause there is no way that I will lose this match!

Shane gets up and walks out as Bobby Idaho looks a bit startled as we cut

We go ringside as J.T. Blade, Spackle, Cole Slocum, S-K-Y, "The Tiger" Vegeta, Stevo316, and Wolverine are all standing in the ring. The tension is easily seen as "A Well Respected Man" hits. The crowd leaps up in boos as "The New Horror Show" NIN Horror walks out. He looks around the arena in disgust as everyone in the arena is booing loudly. He slides into the ring as Spackle does not remove his eyes from NIN. His music cuts as "The Sweetness" hits. The crowd leap to their feet as Starcrunch and "The Ladies Man" Chilly Willy walk out with their arms around each other. They look around as the audience is cheering loudly. They make their way to the ring as they both slide in and pose for the crowd. The rest of the participants look on in disgust as their music cuts. All the people are staring at one another as the bell rings.

The Ultimate Battle Royal
Cole Slocum vs. "The Tiger" Vegeta vs. S-K-Y vs. J.T. Blade vs. "The New Horror Show" NIN Horror vs. Wolverine vs. "The Ladies Man" Chilly Willy vs. Stevo316 vs. Spackle vs. Starcrunch
(Written by: Stare)

As the bell sounds, all the individuals immediately go on guard as everyone seems to size up their competition. Finally, Stevo makes the first move across the ring into Vegeta. These two grapple for a second before chaos ensues. Chilly Willy attacks Wolverine. S-K-Y & Cole Slocum begin to get into a fist fight. Spackle seems to lunge for NIN, but he is taken away by a spear from Starcrunch. NIN quickly begins to attack S-K-Y & Cole Slocum, and now everyone is fighting, except for J.T. Blade. Blade leans in a corner watching all the action with a smirk as he taunts the crowd. He is laughing as he turns back and is low-blowed by Starcrunch, getting a huge reaction from the crowd. Starcrunch is immediately hit from behind by Spackle as they continue fighting. The next thing you know, Chilly willy is towering over everyone as Wolverine has him up high. He manages to punch his way down as he goes for the knee of the beast. NIN throws a hard elbow to S-K-Y as he focuses on Cole. He pounds away as he knocks Cole down. S-K-Y get up in a fit of rage and hits the ropes. He attempts a clothesline, but NIN notices him at the last second and backbody drops him over the top rope, as his body smacks the outside.

Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen, S-K-Y has been eliminated!

The audience doesn’t seem to care as NIN goes back to work on Cole. Vegeta has mounted a comeback on Stevo as those two are in a fist fight, but Stevo quickly gains the upper-hand back. He send Vegeta to the ropes, and nails a hard sidewalk slam. He picks Vegeta up and throws him over. Vegeta lands on the apron and quickly falls back in the ring. Starcrunch and Cole Slocum are now fighting right in the middle of the ring. He backs Starcrunch up with a couple of hard shots, and comes off the ropes. Starcrunch quickly ducks as he flies forward. Chilly Willy lowers the top rope behind Starcrunch as Cole Slocum flips over it and lands hard on the outside.

Announcer:[/color] Ladies and Gentlemen, Cole Slocum has been eliminated!

A couple of cheers are heard as the match continues. Stevo and Wolverine lock up in the ring now as they are rolling across the top rope until they are in a corner. Wolverine gets the upper-hand and throws chops at Stevo, that get "woooo"'s from the crowd. J.T. Blade makes it back to his feet, still hurting from the low blow. He rolls to the outside to recuperate as the audience are now taunting him. Spackle and Chilly Willy are now engaging each other as Spackle knocks Chilly back, but Chilly ducks a blow and nails a hard superkick that almost knocks Spackles' head off. He hits the mat and rolls outside, hitting the floor. Chilly Willy turns around and is barreled down by a hard clothesline from Wolverine. Wolverine towers over Chilly Willy laughing. Stevo quickly grabs Wolverine and attempts to get him over the rope. He fights him off with elbows as NIN quickly tries to get Wolverine out. He headbutts NIN back as Starcrunch and Vegeta approach him. He begins to fight them off as J.T. Blade quickly runs in and assists the other two as the three individuals hurl Wolverine over the top rope.

Announcer: Wolverine has been eliminated!

The fans cheer loudly. J.T. Blade quickly slides back outside and smiles as he walks around outside. Inside the ring, Chilly Willy is being beat down by Stevo, as he is still hurt from that devastating clothesline from Wolverine. Starcrunch quickly dropkicks Stevo off of Chilly Willy as she begins to beat down on Stevo. Stevo pushes her off as he gets up and nails a knee to the head. He trash talks to the crowd as they boo him loudly. He turns around and is met with a Tiger Press from Vegeta. The crowd jump up as Vegeta hits his finisher as Stevo is on his back. He slowly gets up as Chilly Willy and Starcrunch nail simultaneous superkicks, sending Stevo flying over the top rope.

Announcer:[/b] Ladies and Gentlemen, Stevo316 has been eliminated!

Stevo is going irate on the outside and tries to get back in. Vegeta, Chilly Willy, and Starcrunch all keep him at bay. He grabs Vegeta by the head as he quickly pounds Stevo off of him. Chilly Willy and Starcrunch step back away for a moment as the two men argue on. They look on briefly and shrug as they deliver another simultaneous superkick, this time to the back of Vegeta's head, sending him over the top rope to the outside.

Announcer: "The Tiger" Vegeta has been eliminated!

The crowd cheer on Chilly Willy and Starcrunch as they take pride in their teamwork. On the outside, J.T. Blade is still smirking as he is watching the action. He looks over to see Spackle as he smiles on. He does a double-take as Spackle nails a shot on J.T. Blade. He slams his head into the steps and throws him to the ground as he begins throwing punches, pounding away at Blade. In the ring, NIN stands still as Starcrunch & Chilly Willy are surrounding him. Finally, Chilly Willy strikes as he is blocked, and receives a punch from NIN. Starcrunch nails NIN in the kidney with a shot as he pushes him into the corner. The crowd is going crazy as Starcrunch begins to pound away at the anti-P2PW superstar. Chilly Willy gets up frustrated and attempts to help Starcrunch, but he is elbowed in the face from startling her. She stops what she is doing and looks on in surprise as Chilly Willy holds his chin. She tries to comfort him, as he appears understanding. He begins to approach NIN, but Starcrunch jerks him back and nails a low blow on him, and looks on at him in anger as she throws Chilly Willy over the top-rope.

Announcer: "The Ladies Man" Chilly Willy has been eliminated!

Starcrunch looks on with an evil grin as the crowd quickly begin to boo her. Spackle is in the ring and begins to wind up for a punch behind her. The crowd looks on as she yells at the crowd and then turns around. Spackle lunges his hand forward and pokes Starcrunch in the eye. The crowd chuckle at this a bit as Spackle nails a kick and bends Starcrunch backwards. He lifts her up and drops her over the ropes. She lands on the apron as he finishes his move, The Osaka Street Cutter, and snaps her head on the top rope. She falls to the outside.

Announcer: Starcrunch has been eliminated!

Spackle gets up and receives an applause for what he's done. He looks on at NIN, as he begins to recover in the corner. He begins to go for him, but he catches J.T. Blade out of the corner of his eye. Blade nails a forearm to Spackle and attacks NIN immediately. Blade picks NIN up and sends him to the ropes, and nails a forearm on him. He hits the the ropes and come off and drops a leg across NIN's face. J.T. gets up and quickly catches Spackle getting up, and nails a knee to the mid-section, and spikes Spackle off the mat with a DDT. Blade is on a roll as he appraoched NIN again. NIN quickly nails an inverted atomic drop. He falls back against the ropes and grabs J.T. and throws him over the top rope. Blade uses his agility to land on the apron, but NIN is shoved hard by Spackle into Blade, sending him flying.

Announcer:[/b] Ladies and Gentlemen, J.T. Blade has been eliminated!

The crowd cheer as NIN turns around as he has a very angry look at Spackle. The two men go nose to nose as trash-talking ensues. The crowd begin to become excited to see these two best friends fight. Spackle and NIN begin to breathe heavier and heavier. Spackle finally throws a punch, but it is blocked as NIN smacks Spackle across the face. Spackle wobbles around a bit. He begins to pace around the ring, wobbling as if he's drunk. He stumbles in towards NIN and looks at him as he stumbles back and falls over the top rope and lands on his feet on the outside. He looks around for a moment as NIN and Spackle both look confused. The bell doesn’t ring as the crowd looks on, as if they do not know what has happened. Spackle and NIN looks around, and then to each other. Both men slowly begin to crack a smile as they bust out laughing as everyone is still confused. The bell is finally rung.

Announcer: Ummm, ladies and Gentlemen, Spackle has apparently been eliminated. So, I guess your winner is "The New Horror Show" NIN Horror

"The Ladies Man" ChillyWilly - 3.77 Promo Points + 1.2 Voting Points = 4.97
Cole Slocum - 0.0 Promo Points + 0.0 Voting Points = 0
J.T. Blade - 3.5 Promo Points + 2.0 Voting Points = 5.5
S-K-Y - 0.0 Promo Points + 0.0 Voting Points = 0.0
Spackle - 4.1 Promo Points + 2.7 Voting Points = 6.8
Starcrunch - 3.0 Promo Points + 2.1 Voting Points = 5.1
Stevo316 - 3.0 Promo Points + 1.5 Voting Points = 4.5
"The NZA" NIN Horror - 4.47 Promo Points + 3.9 Voting Points = 8.37
"The Tiger" Vegeta - 4.13 Promo Points + 0.7 Voting Points + = 4.83
Wolverine - 0.0 Promo Points + 1.5 Voting Points = 1.5[/i]

Winner: "The NZA" NIN Horror[/b]

"A Well Respected Man" hits as Spackle slides in the ring and snaps his fingers from the loss, and he then raises NIN's hand. NIN holds them high with a smile as Spackle holds his face where NIN smacked him and acts like it's in pain as it becomes apparent what has happened, as Spackle and NIN have had this planned all along.

[shinnstheory]

The camera pans to the side and we see Rocky exiting his locker room. He cracks the door back open and speaks to someone in the locker room.[/i]

Rocky: You guys stay in here.

Rocky shuts the door and heads down the hallway. He looks around for a bit and walks down the other way. He looks around again, and walks back to his door. He picks up his cell phone and dials someone.

Rocky: Hey, it's me. I'm here at the arena, sitting in the room talking to the guys.

Rocky listens.

Rocky: No, the other guys.

Rocky listens again.

Rocky: No! The "OTHER" guys!

Rocky listens on and begins laughing.

Rocky: Yeah, it's a big match tonight. But, I'm not nervous at all, I think Shinns knows that he can't beat me deep down inside.

Rocky again listens on, as he nods.

Rocky: No, I told them I didn’t want them to interfere. I want to beat Shinns one on one, with no help at all. I don’t need help. Shinns has been on a downward spiral ever since he got half of this company. I mean, he held the tag titles, and then blinked and they were gone. He got lucky and won a chamber match at Sole Survivor, and then he choked in the finals. So, what does he do? He attacks a mid-carder and takes his belt. Tonight, I'm going to expose him for what he really is, a loser!

Rocky looks up and see's someone coming as he quickly ends the conversation and shuts his phone. The camera pans to see Gormy as Rocky looks on with an evil smirk.

Rocky: Well, if it isn't the #1 contender for the Rage Title. You know, sweetheart, I don't see how you got it fixed to where you lose a title, and that earns you a shot at another belt, but what's done is done. You know that tonight you are going to choke, just like you choked against E2, and just like you choked anytime you were out to make a name for yourself.

Gormy: Yeah, that's great. Really, thanks for the pep talk, but here's the thing! I dont care what you think! Got that?

Rocky: But you do care what I think, because deep down, whether you want to admit it or not, I'm a Co-Owner, and sooner of later, you'll need me just like everyone else.

Rocky laughs to himself.

Gormy: Oh Sugar! I'll never need you for anything. Like I said, I don't care what you think, all I care about is winning my match tonight, and gaining the respect I deserve. And, I think you need to un-focus from me, cause you got problems of you own.

Rocky: What? Shinns? He won a chamber, but choked in the finals against Nat . . .

Gormy: Yeah yeah, I've heard all that. Blah blah blah. But maybe you should look at the big picture, cause you didn’t even win the chamber match. Sink that one in, Mr. Co-Owner.

Gormy smiles and walks off as Rocky shakes his head, with the same evil smirk were accustomed to.

Zeroin flickers on now as we see the back of Soundscream. He is sitting on a small bench, looking down on his title. The camera switches as we can see a figure walking towards the house. The figure is revealed to be Soul Reaper. He makes his way down the dirt, gravel road as he approaches the porch. He looks around and spots Soundscream as he approaches him. Soul Reaper grabs a nearby piece of lumber as he steps up on the porch behind Soundscream. Soul Reaper reaches his hand out slowly and pushes Soundscream and raises the wood above his head. But, as Soundscream falls over, it is soon revealed that it is just some wood pieces with a jacket over it as Soul Reaper looks on for a moment. Suddenly, a huge explosion of fire ignites around the house. The trail of fire creates a wall, almost encircling the whole house. Soul Reaper looks around as Soundscream bursts through the screen door and spears Soul Reaper off the porch. There is a referee standing by as he signals that the match has begun.

Internation Title Broken Home Match
Soundscream vs. Soul Reaper
(Written by: Stare)

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Soundscream pounds away at Soul Reaper viciously as Soul Reaper pushes him off. Soundscream gets up and quickly kicks Reaper and mounts him again, clearly showing some aggression. Soundscream picks Reaper up and quickly makes his intentions clear as he attempts to whip Soul Reaper into the fire. Soul Reaper is thrown right through it as Soundscream looks for something. He picks up a nearby broom as he awaits Soul Reaper. Soundscream begins to look around as some moments pass. Soundscream decides to go through the fire, as he prepares himself. He takes a running start as Soul Reaper's fist comes flying through the flames and knocks Soundscream back. Soul Reaper walks back through the fire and punches Soundscream again. Soundscream falls on the steps of the porch as Soul Reaper kicks him for measure. Soul Reaper picks Soundscream up and pushes him onto a porch swing and pounds down on him. He walks away and runs and posts off a nearby spool and drops an elbow through Soundscream, bringing the swing down with him, and some of the ceiling. Soundscream is heard coughing from the rubble as Soul Reaper covers him. The ref counts a two, but Soundscream kicks out. Soul Reaper picks up Soundscream and rams his head into the house, and turns and rams his abdomen into the porch railing. He turns him around and rams his head again, and turns back around, and once again tries to ram Soundscream. Soundscream blocks it and throws Reaper into the railing. It breaks as Reaper's velocity sends him onto the ground. He rolls a little as Soundscream goes into the house. Soul Reaper gets up as Soundscream walks out and shatters a lamp over Reaper's head without thinking about it. Soundscream's head begins to bleed, as does Soul Reaper's head as Soundscream shakes off the pain. He makes a cover on Reaper, but the ref only can count a 2. Soundscream gets up and picks Reaper up. He walks him onto the porch as Reaper nails a gut shot. Soundscream quickly regains control and plants Reaper with a ddt. He goes for another cover. The ref stumbles up the steps and makes the count, again getting a close 2 count. Soundscream looks to be a bit in disbelief as he swings the screen door to the house open and props it open. He picks Reaper up and slings him into the door, easily knocking it off it's hinges.

Soul Reaper stumbles through a mess of things on the porch. Soundscream looks around and picks up a lawn chair. He approaches Soul Reaper, who swings what appears to be a gun into the side of Soundscream's knee. Soundscream immediately slams into the house, propping himself up for the moment. He walks away and goes for Reaper, but Reaper's swings the gun into Soundscream’s gut and slams it across his back. Soundscream keeps hit footing and walks into the house. Soul Reaper follows him in as Soundscream collapses on the staircase. Soul Reaper stands over him, pounding away with vicious shots. He grabs a telephones, and rips it out of the wall, and slams it across Soundscream's head. Soul Reaper then walks into another room. Soundscream regains his feet as Soul Reaper returns with a mirror, as he slams it over Soundscream head. Pieces of glass shatter everywhere as Soul Reaper covers Soundscream. The ref gets down and makes the count, but Soundscream somehow finds a way to shock everyone by kicking out. Soul Reaper gets up frustrated. He comes back with a picture from the wall. Soundscream quickly single-legs him and nails a low blow to buy himself some time. Soundscream gets up and stumbles around a bit as he grabs the picture frame. He stands over Soul Reaper and begins to ram it into his chest, and then finally in the throat for a final blow. He walks over into another room. One cameraman follows him as he begins to search through a bathroom for a weapon. He throws stuff off the table and finally rips the lid off the back of the toiler. Soul Reaper walks towards the bathroom. Soundscream walks out and swings the weapon, but Soul Reaper quickly stumbles out of the way as Soundscream swings it into a door, shattering the weapon. Soul Reaper nails a boot to the face of Soundscream, slamming him into the door. He grabs him and walks him into the bathroom and slams his head on the sink. Soundscream quickly reacts with an elbow to Reaper, and slams his head into the mirror. There isn't much room in the small bathroom as Soul Reaper holds his head. Soundscream lifts the toilet-seat up and again gives Reaper a low blow. There isn't any water in the toilet, as the water has apparently been shut off, but Soundscream places Soul Reaper head on the rim of the toilet, and begins to repeatedly slam the lid down, sandwiching Reaper's head. He finally lets the lid go as it lays across Reaper face. Soundscream charges in and stomps on the lid hard, denting the lid. He pulls Soul Reaper away. He tries to lay him down for a count, but has trouble in the tiny room. He drags him out in the hallway and finally manages a cover. Soul Reaper kicks out at 2. Soundscream goes for another door to the house. It doesn’t open as he kicks it down. He turns the light switch on as the overhead fan and light come on. He picks Soul Reaper up and leads him into the room.

He sets Reaper up and delivers a shot, followed by another. He goes for a third, but Soul Reaper grabs Soundscream around the throat and delivers a quick knee. He then grabs Soundscream by the throat and lifts him up hard, slamming his head into the lights. The lights shatter as the room becomes dark. The room is still dimly lit from other lights in the house as Soul Reaper walks out of the room. He looks around as he smiles as the stairs. He brings Soundscream out and begins to drag him up the stairs to the second floor. Soundscream tries to fight out a couple of times, but never regains the momentum. Soul Reaper reaches the top of the stairs and nails a kick to Soundscream. He sets him up for a powerbomb at the top of the staircase, as you can hear the fans in the arena cheering. Soul Reaper lifts Soundscream up, but not enough as Soundscream kicks his way back down and nails a third low blow on Soul Reaper. Soundscream gets up and kicks Reaper. Soul Reaper stumbles back and lands in a chair. Soundscream quickly lunges in for a kick. Soul Reaper moves as Soundscream's foot jams into the wall, as he falls back. He tries to pull his foot out, but can not do so. Soul Reaper quickly laughs and walks into another room. He finally stumbles back out, holding a television set. Soundscream frantically tries to get free as Soul Reaper approaches him. He jerks the rug, as Soul Reaper stumbles, but holds his footing as he approaches Soundscream. He lifts the television up, but Soundscream manages to get free and move at the last second as the set crashes into the floor. Soul Reaper grabs Soundscream as he gets up and slings him over the railing of the second floor. Soundscream lands on the edge and holds himself up as Soul Reaper goes for a final shot. Soundscream ducks it and nails a headbutt into Reaper. He then pulls himself up and hooks Soul Reaper up for a suplex. The crowd goes crazy as Soundscream attempts to lift Soul Reaper. Soul Reaper blocks it as he tries to lift Soundscream. Soundscream hooks his leg into the railing as he nails some shots on Soul Reaper. He attempts to lift Reaper up, but he doesn’t have the strength with the leverage he has. He lifts him up halfway and drops Soul Reaper to where he straddle the rail. Soul Reaper is in pain as Soundscream falls back over the railing. Soul Reaper soon begins to fall back, but Soundscream gets up and quickly jumps and pulls him off into a Sound Off.

The fans go nuts as both men slam into the floor. Soundscream finally begins to move and throws an arm over Reaper. The ref counts. 1 . . .2 . . .NO! Soul Reaper manages to kick out as both men lie motionless for a moment. Soundscream gets up before Reaper, but Reaper soon follows, but he quickly spears Soul Reaper through a door. They are now in the master bedroom as Soundscream waists no time throwing hard shots at Soul Reaper. He finally gets up and swings open a pair of doors to reveal a balcony. Soundscream quickly grabs Soul Reaper and begins to throw him over, but Soul Reaper blocks it as both men struggle. Both men lean against the railing, trying to get the other over. The railing finally breaks as Soul Reaper and Soundscream fall. Luckily, there is a flat roof before it slopes down from the first floor to the ground as both men slam into the first floor roof. Soul Reaper lands on Soundscream, losing a lot of impact that the blow would've gave him. Soul Reaper quickly gets up as Soundscream is holding his chest in excruciating pain. Soul Reaper begins to drop knee after knee across the chest as Soundscream is screaming in pain. Soul Reaper picks Soundscream up, as Soundscream collapses. Soundscream quickly gets to the slope of the roof and scoots down it a bit. Soul Reaper follows him and finally kicks him in the head to stop him. Soundscream is almost at the edge of the house as Soul Reaper picks him up and nails countless knee's to the obviously injured chest of Soundscream. He then throws Soundscream's head between his legs and signals the end. He lifts Soundscream up in a powerbomb position for the Rest In Peace, and lets Soundscream's head fall back down as he jumps and slams Soundscream's head into the roof. Soundscream posts off his head as his body falls down and off the roof as he falls with it. Soul Reaper stands up as the fans are shocked as he goes to the edge and hangs down, letting himself fall to the ground. He stumbles as he lands as the ref takes a nearby ladder down. He towers over Soundscream with a smirk as he stands over him. The ref makes the count as the results are already clear. The ref's hand slaps the ground for the three as Soul Reaper stands over a clearly injured Soundscream.

Soul Reaper - 4.6 Promo Points + 1.4 Voting Points = 6.0
SoundScream - 4.6 Promo Points + 1.2 Voting Points = 5.8[/i]

Winner (And NEW International Champion): Soul Reaper[/b]



Soul Reaper walks away as the EMT's from an ambulance that had been placed at the house by the P2PW quickly tend to Soundscream. Soul Reaper gets on the porch and picks up the International Title that was laying at the feet of the fake Soundscream as he puts the belt over his shoulder and begins to walk down the dirt road. The EMT's continue to check on Soundscream as they put his neck in a brace and quickly put his body on a gurney. His injuries appear to possibly be serious as they are very careful and place him in the ambulance. They shut the doors as we fade back to the arena.

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Kacey Garcia is seen standing backstage with Steve TKO. The crowd boo heavily as Steve seems to not care as Kacey continues.

Kacey: Ladies and Gentlemen, we have received word that Soundscream has been taken to a hospital. We do not know the extent of his injuries, but we will keep you posted, but onto tonight. Well, Steve, I think I speak for everyone when I say that I was certainly surprised to see you return to the P2PW at Blitz! Now, I think the fans know the story of what has happened by now, but why don't you tell us how this pushed you to step back into a P2PW ring?

Steve TKO: Well, Kelly, the motivation was quite clear. You mess with Miss Aleah, and you mess with my property! You see, I saw the way Shane used to treat Candy Cox, and to be perfectly honest, it never bothered me that much. Hell, that woman annoyed me! But, as soon as I saw that it was hurting my Aleah, that is when I knew Shane had to be taught a lesson. It doesn’t matter if I quit wrestling, it doesn’t matter where I am, if someone messes with Aleah, they are going to get hurt. It's as simple as that, Connie.

Kacey: Well, tonight Shane will be stepping into your world, and many feel as if he doesn’t have a chance. Give us your thoughts on a Stairway to Hell match, being one of only two men to compete in that match in the P2PW?

Steve TKO: Well, many people remember that match, and the reason for both of these Stairway to Hell matches that I'm stepping into are the same, and that is because someone was messing with Aleah. Last time, it was Spaz. And Spaz learned the hard way that you do not mess with my woman. He lost the match, he lost blood, and he lost his International Title that night. Tonight, there's no gold on the line. No motivation for me to be in this match other than the fact that I want to hurt Shane. And Shane, the Stairway To Hell match is as painful as you've heard, and then some. Tonight, you are going to be taken to Hell, MY HELL! Tonight, Shane, your career is over!

Kacey: Shane may be in trouble, it seems. One more question Steve, how do you feel about your newly signed contract with the P2PW being placed above the cell, to be gotten to with the ladder?

SteveTKO: It doesn't matter one damn bit! It doesn’t matter what is put into the briefcase, cause it will be in my hand's at the end of the match. But, I don't see Shane's career being put on the line, so I'll have to find another way to make sure that when he loses the match, he loses his job too. It's hard to wrestle when you're crippled!

SteveTKO exits the view as Kacey shakes her head. She turns around and is startled by Shane Montez, who is standing there, shaking his head with a smirk. He looks at Kacey and smiles.

Shane Montez: Kids . . .

Shane smacks Kacey on the ass and smiles as he walks off. Kacey smiles to herself as he leaves. WE change camera's as Shinn's Theory is seen walking backstage. He has his internet title draped over his shoulder, and a cup of an unknown beverage in his hand. He looks at his watch as he walks to his door. He stops for a moment after looking at his watch, as if he has realized something, and turns around. Shinns spins and becomes face to face with the World Champion, Stare. Shinns suddenly has a feeling of tension etched on his face, as he appears to be on the edge of his self-control. Stare looks Shinns up and down, and slowly wipes Shinns belt, as if to polish it off. Stare smirks at Shinns

Stare: I don’t know if I ever said this, but congratulations on becoming the Internet Champion. The belt belongs to a great wrestler.

Shinns: I've got nothing to say to you. You know, I've honestly had this awkward feeling about you ever since you stepped back into this fed. I don’t know what exactly snapped in your head that made you think you had to do what you did to Nation, but even with the expectation that something was going on with you, it still shocked me to my very core. But, you know, I see clearly now, and I see you for what you are. You are nothing but a pussy!

Stare begins to talk, but Shinns shoots his hand up and continues, which infuriates Stare

Shinns: You ran from P2PW the moment you won the World Title at Fever one, and now, Fever 2 has come, and you are trying to find a way to run away again. But, this time, there is no running away. Nation will take that title from you, and for all the times you took the easy way out, you will endure 60 minutes of pain. So, thanks for congratulating me for being a great wrestler.

Stare: I didn't say you were a great wrestler, I said the belt belonged to one. That's why I was congratulating you. You overcame the odds! Even though you're not good enough to have that belt, you still obtained it. It DOES belong to a great wrestler, and you . . . you're a "decent" wrestler, Shinns. As for me, I'm "great". I have this World Title, and tonight, it isn't going anywhere. Your boy, Nation, is about to have the dreams that he's been building up for over a year now, CRUSHED!

Stare smirks and backs off and he suddenly stops. He turns around and see's that he's face to face with Da Man and Nation. He looks back at Shinn's, who is smirking, and then turns back to Nation

Nation: Crushed? My dreams will be crushed? You see, Stare, you keep talking about how this belt is my dream, and this belt is your dream, but tonight, neither one of us will have a dream anymore. Tonight, my dreams become a reality, and your dream will become a nightmare! Tonight, a Nation will rise!

Stare looks on at Nation in anger, and then takes a look at Da Man and Shinn's, and calms down. He opens his mouth, but no words come out as he slowly squeezes through Nation and Da Man and makes his way down the hall. Nation and Da Man watch him go and then turn back to Shinns

Da Man: . . . His dream will become a nightmare? Have you been getting creative input from Soul Reaper?

Nation: What? I thought it was a very intense comment?

Shinn's Theory: I was waiting for you to threaten to take his soul, or at least claim that you were coming for him, and there was no escape.

Da Man: Yeah, and then you'd dress in a pink tutu and dance around to Spice Girl songs!

Shinns and Nation look at Da Man confused

Nation: When did Soul Reaper do that?

Da Man looks at Shinn's and Nation confused

Da Man: Soul Reaper? I thought we were talking about Shinn's?

Nation turns to Shinn's quickly, as Shinn's looks down ashamed. Nation holds his breath and begins to laugh as Shinn's shoots up.

Shinn's Theory: Hey! Come on, I was drunk, you know it!

Nation begins laughing as he walks off trying to catch his breath. Shinn's looks on at Da Man with wide eyes as Da Man stares at him.

Da Man: What?

Shinn's Theory: You better watch it! Next time you pull something like that, I might have to tell Nation about that time you slept with an 80 year old woman!

Da Man stares at Shinn's.

Da Man: . . . That was you!

Shinn's stares back at Da Man

Shinn's Theory: I WAS DRUNK! YOU KNOW THAT!

Shinn's walks off and heads for his office as Da Man stays back and mumbles to himself.

Da Man: It was non-alcoholic beer, foolass . . .

Da Man heads after Shinn's as we fade out.

We now take you to a dark room where someone is sitting, alone. Their back is turned.

Voice:[/b] Brutality should be expected. The fire shall be felt. This has been boiling inside my veins for so long. Now, tonight I get my chance. Not only do I get a one on one grudge match against you... it's a Hell in a Cell match! I like Hell in the Cell matches...

Suddenly, the lights turn on and SoL is shown walking into the picture.

SoL:[/b] Cut! Jesus Christ! "I like Hell in a Cell matches"? What the hell is that? That's not on the script!

The man turns around and looks up towards SoL. The man is DLK.

DLK:[/b] But I do like Hell in a Cell matches.

SoL slaps himself in the forehead.

SoL:[/b] Look kid... I know you were released from this company...that's why I hired you on my own. This isn't a P2PW Production. However, it is showing all across the world right now! Live! Stick to the damn script!

SoL walks back to his chair and the lights darken.

SoL:[/b] Action!.....freakin' a...

DLK:[/b] Brutality should be expected. The fire shall be felt. This has been boiling inside my veins for so long. Now, tonight I get my chance. Not only do I get a one on one grudge match against you... it's a Hell in a Cell match! The cell.. a well crafted weapon. No escape... Ashes to Ashes....

SoL:[/b] Cut!

The lights turn back on and DLK looks up at SoL as he jumps out of his seat.

SoL:[/b] "Ashes to Ashes?"

DLK:[/b] Yea, I thought it fit in well. Soul Reaper is my favorite wrestler. Ya know how he says that... "Ashes to....

SoL:[/b] Shut the holy hell up! No wonder the P2PW fired your useless ass! Screw this, beat it kid!

DLK looks as though he is about to cry before he storms out of the room. The camera pans back towards SoL.

SoL:[/b] Someone get that Crazy Ralph douchebag on the phone. He lives nearby...

The scene fades as one of SoL's lackys dials Crazy Ralph. Ringside time homies!

Jessica McDaniels appears from behind the curtain to the sounds of the WrestleFever II them song. She waves at the fans in attendence. She recieves a mixed reaction from the sold out crowd as she enters the ring, dressed in her wrestling gear. "California Love" hits and The Executioner appears. The crowd boos the host of P2PW's Chopping Block. The Executioner pays no attention to the repeative smites from the audience. e walks down the ramp and enters the ring. Jessica McDaniels finishes stretching and stands tall. The Executioner approaches Jessica. He looks down at his competitor before throwing the first punch. The referee calls for the bell.

Loser Leaves Town Match
The Executioner vs. Jessica McDaniels
(Written by: Shinn's Theory)

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Jessica stumbles backwards, holding her jaw. The ropes keep her on her feet. The crowd immediately begins to boo The Executioner. The Executioner ignores the fans and walks towards Jessica. He violently swings at her. Jessica quickly dodges the punch and kicks The Executioner in the side on the leg. The Executioner looks towards Jessica and begins to laugh. As he steps towards her, McDaniels backs up, keeping her distance. She dodges The Executioner many times.

The Executioner finally gets his hands on Jessica. He wraps both hands around her throat and hoists her into the air. The crowd boos. The referee begins his 5 count. Just before the referee can reach 5, The Executioner tosses Jessica, like a rag doll, to the mat. The fans continue to smite him. He looks towards the fans, sporting an evil grin visible through his Executioner's Mask. He then walks to the ropes and begins to mock the crowd. The referee is shown checking on Jessica. Jessica regains her composure. The referee quickly stands in front of The Executioner, warning him about the illegal choke. Jessica crawls up behind The Executioner and delivers a low blow, out of the referee sight. The crowd goes absolutely nuts as the big man drops to the mat, cupping his unit (Ha! I never thought I would write that in a match).

Jessica quickly tosses her body over The Executioner. The referee begins to count. But, before he can reach the count of two, The Executioner tosses Jessica a few feet in the air as he kicks out. She lands hard on her stomach but is able to get to her feet. As The Executioner stumbles to his feet, Jessica blind sides him with a knee to the head. The crowd pops. The Executioner stumbles sideways. Jessica darts towards the big man but The Executioner catches her by the throat. He delivers a devastating choke slam and covers her. 1.....2.....3. The referee calls for the bell.

The Executioner - 2.17 Promo Points + 2.0 Voting Points = 4.17
Jessica McDaniels - 2.83 Promo Points + 0.6 Voting Points = 3.43[/i]

Winner: The Executioner[/b]

After the match, the fans smite the hell out of The Executioner. The Executioner poses for them, as various items are tossed into the ring. He exits the ring and heads to the back. The referee is shown aiding Jessica to her feet. The fans give her a respectful cheer as she makes it to her feet. Jessica is shown being helped to the back by the referee The camera follows Jessica through the curtain and to the back. Once the two are in the back, Kessica nods to the referee.

Jessica McDaniels:[/b] Thanks, I'll be all set.

The referee releases her and she walks down the hallway on her own. Shinn's Theory is shown walking towards her. As they pass by each other, Theory, without looking her in the eye, slaps a pink slip against her chest. Once Theory is past her, he slowly begins to crack a smile as he walks off. The camera pans in on Jessica. She briefly reads the paper before crumbling it up and tossing it onto the floor. Jessica then walks off, unemployed.

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Anthony "Da Man" Mckenna is seen prowling the backstage area.

Anthony "Da Man" Mckenna:[/b] Dickiieeee, oh Dickieee...

Da Man peeks his head in empty locker rooms. He then grabs a technician by his shirt.

Anthony "Da Man" Mckenna:[/b] Where the hell is Dickie?

P2PW Technition:[/b] He went out in the parking lot.

Da Man smiles and lets go of the technician. He walks with a purpose to the parking lot. As he exits the door Dickie leaps from a truck bed and blasts Da Man in the head with a fire extinguisher. First blood as been shed as this match gets underway.

Unsanctioned Street Fight
Anthony "Da Man" Mckenna vs. Dickie Cha'Mone
(Written by: SoundScream)

Da Man falls to a knee as blood trickles down his forehead. He wipes his head and smiles as Dickie unleashed another blow to Da Man's head. Da Man falls and Dickie goes for a quick cover. The ref gets a two count as Da Man kicks out.

Dickie again grabs the fire extinguisher and heaves it at Da Man's head but Da Man blocks it and grabs Dickie by his throat. Dickie's eyes widen as Da Man stands up and tosses Dickie to the ground. Da Man staggers a bit but continues toward Dickie who is trying to retreat. Dickie tries to get inside a Dodge Ram pick up but Da Man stops him.

Da Man again grabs Dickie by the throat but this time he lifts Dickie over his head and smashes him on the hood of the truck. Dickie arches his back in pain as Da Man unleahes a series of punches on Dickie. Dickie slides off the truck and crawls underneath. Da Man smiles as he grabs for Dickie who is under the truck.

Da Man peeks under the truck and is caught with a cloud of smoke as Dickie uses the fire extinguisher again to his advantage. Da Man staggers back as Dickie slides from under the truck and rams the extinguisher in Da Man's ribs. Da Man falls in pain as Dickie climbs up in the truck bed. Dickie goes into his pocket and pulls out a white glove and puts it on. He shouts a loud ,"Heee heee," as he leaps from the truck. He tries to deliver a fist to Da Man's already bloody head but Da Man moves.

Dickie hits the ground hard as Da Man stands up. Da Man screams and charges Dickie. He picks Dickie up and body slams him again on the truck. He then gets on top of the truck and positions Dickie under his arm. He lifts him up and jack knifes him through the windshield. Glass shatters everywhere as Dickie lay there motionless.

The ref runs to Dickie but Da Man throws the ref to the ground. Dickie now covered in blood picks a piece of glass out of his head. Da Man slowly pulls Dickie from the windshield. Blood is smeared all over his face as he throws a limp punch at Da Man. His fist just leaves a trail of blood on Da Man's chest.

Da Man grabs Dickies head and clinches his teeth. He lets out another scream and clothelines the hell out of Dickie who now is out cold. Da Man looks over his shoulder and begins to laugh. He lets Dickie lie as he grabs a 16 foot ladder and positions it. He then grabs a table and positions it under the ladder. He then grabs another table and sets it up ontop of the first table.

Dickies tries to crawl but Da Man grabs the back of his head and slinks Dickie over his shoulder. Da Man begins to climb the ladder. Dickie seeing the situation tries to wiggle free. Da Man positions Dickie on the ladder. Dickie throws some desperation punches which all miss Da Man.

Da Man looks down below and then at Dickie. He mouths the words MACK ONE and leaps from the ladder jack knifing Dickie through both tables. Da Man lay on top of Dickie as paramedics rush to the parking lot. Both men lay as the ref checks on both. The ref then calls the match as Dickie is unconcious. Da Man slowly stands up and looks at Dickie. He shakes his head and walks back to the arena.

Anthony "Da Man" Mckenna - 4.4 Promo Points = 4.4
Dickie Cha'Mone - 4.15 Promo Points = 4.15[/u]

Anthony "Da Man" Mckenna[/b]

Da man continues to walk towards his locker room. Kacey Garcia quickly jumps into the picture.

Kacey Garcia:[/b] So Anthony, you were victorious tonight. Thoughts?

Da Man continues to walk on as Kacey walks with him. She holds the microphone to his mouth.

Anthony "Da Man" Mckenna:[/b] I made my fucking point.

Da Man shoves the microphone away from his face and enters his locker room, closing the door behind him.

[shinnstheory]

We now take you to Sean "Addryd" Patterson's locker room. He looks towards the camera.

Sean "Addryd" Patterson:[/b] I'm in a spot that I have worked for since I've signed with the P2PW. People have been asking me where I have been for the past few weeks. The truth is, I've been around...just out of sight. I've got Gormy's routines down packed. Her every step. Her every move. Her every, everything.

Addryd begins to laugh.

Sean "Addryd" Patterson:[/b] The fact of the matter is, Gormy has already lost. There is no reason for her to even bother shaking her ass to that ring. The bitch is already owned. And, you're looking at the owner.

Addryd stands.

Sean "Addryd" Patterson:[/b] Mark my words. Tonight is going to be one hell of a night for Gormy. In fact, I've already done something that may take her mind off of the real reason she is here tonight. Gormy, I hope you're watching.

Addryd walks over to a closet door and opens it. Londonite is shown tied up, silenced by a tight piece of duct tape. Addryd laughs before he closes the door.

Sean "Addryd" Patterson:[/b] Oh no Gormy. The former P2PW superstar you personally invited to the event is incapable of doing much of anything. But, you're focussed Gormy. You're focussed on your match. You want to win this title so badly that you could care less about what has, and may happen, to Londonite. Heh... See you in the ring...

Addryd walks off and the camera zooms in on the closet door. Mumbles can be heard from inside. We now take you back to ringside.

“Whisky in a Jar” is heard throughout the arena as the number one contender for the Rage Championship enters the arena. She walks out form behind the curtain, without stopping to address the crowd. With what she has just seen on her mind, Gormy has an enraged look on her face, one more intense than we have seen in a long time. She looks straight towards the ring, totally focused, ready for Addryd to come out for her to unleash some pent up anger. As she walks down the ramp, Addryd is seen running out of the back. Addryd runs straight at Gormy’s back, sending her flying down the ramp. He continues the attack with kicks and stomps to her as she tumbles down towards the ring. Once there he picks her up and irish whips the challenger into the ring steps, her momentum taking her over the top of them and face first to the other side of the steps. Addryd goes over to the prone Gormy, picks her up and rolls her into the ring, the ref calls for the bell, and we are now official in the match for the Rage Championship.

Rage Title Match
Sean "Addryd" Patterson (c) vs. Gormy
(Written by: Da Man & Aladdin)

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Addryd lifts his opponent to her feet, and slaps her hard in the face; she rocks, but finds a slap of her own, connecting right on the side of Addryd’s head. Again the champion slaps her, only to find himself then on the receiving end of five hard punches to his face. These send him reeling towards the ropes, with Gormy in pursuit. She follows him onto the ropes, and sends him across to the other side, as he comes back; he is met with a standing dropkick from his foe. The impact sends both to the canvas, but Gormy nips up instantly and heads to the top rope. Without thought or hesitation, she executes a perfect Shooting Star Press, landing on Addryd’s chest. At the ref’s count of 2, Gormy, without explanation, gets up.

The zebra asks her what she is doing, but she brushes him aside and again heads up the ropes, this time sitting on the top turnbuckle. She waits patiently for Addryd to get up, and when he does, she stands on the middle rope, steps up with one leg to the top, and delivers a huge flying clothesline, taking Addryd across the ring. Gormy sensing the end is near, turns the champion onto his back, and locks the figure four leg lock in, tight.

The screams from Addryd are almost drowned out by the fans cheers, as they sense the crowning of a new Rage Champion, the cheers turn to chants of “Tap! Tap! Tap!” The current champion tries to turn over, but as he does, Gormy just rolls them both back over, they are dead centre of the ring, Gormy first sitting up then leaning back, grabbing the leg of her opponent. Suddenly she arches back, so her neck is supporting her body weight, and the pressure is immense. Addryd tries to sit up but receives a vicious punch for his trouble, sending him back down to the mat. Addryd, writhing in pain, tries to crawl to the ropes but Gormy is unrelentless in her hold, not allowing her opponent to move. Addryd moves his hand out to the side inches above the canvas, as if he were about to tap. His hand starts to shake and he suddenly drops it. Gormy releases the hold, thinking that Addryd had given up. Gormy raises her hands in victory but the referee informs her that Addryd never actually touched the mat. Gormy’s delighted expression on her face turns into grief, hearing the news. She looks back down at Addryd, who smiles back up at her, having tricked her. Gormy runs at him but he uses the momentum to roll her up for a pin. Gormy kicks out straight away and gets back up. She delivers a hard round-house kick to Addryd’s side, who was still on the mat, feeling the effects of the figure four. Gormy bounces off the ropes and hits a knee to Addryd’s arm. She instantly drops down to the mat and applies an arm-bar to Addryd but this time he is too close to the ropes and Addryd grabs a hold of them, breaking the hold. Gormy picks him up, delivers a few punches to his head, before irish whipping him into the ropes. She bends down and throws Addryd over her head onto his back but he manages to counter the move in the air and lands on his feet. Addryd takes a hold of Gormy from behind and puts her in a dragon sleeper. Addryd squeezes tightly on Gormy’s neck, restriciting her flow of oxygen. Gormy elbows Addryd in his chest, releasing the pressure on his neck. Gormy continues to do this, as she manages to squeeze out slowly. Just as Gormy gets out of the hold fully, Addryd pulls her by her hair and drives the back of her head into his knee. Gormy falls back onto the mat holding her head. Addryd bounces of the rope and hits a leg drop on Gormy, pinning her head into the canvas. Addryd goes for a quick cover but gets a 2 count.

Addryd picks up Gormy and whips her into the ropes. Gormy bounces off the ropes, ducks a clothesline from Addryd, bounces off the opposite ropes but gets a dropkick from Addryd. Addryd immediately goes to the corner and climbs to the top rope. As Gormy gets to her feet, Addryd jumps off the top rope with a double axe-handle. Gormy catches Addryd and reverse the move into a northern lights suplex. Gormy bridges the move into a pin, but gets a 2 count. The two lie on the floor for a few seconds before Gormy nips up. The fiery red-head has a sudden emergence of energy and picks up Addryd. She throws her opponent into the corner and runs at him with a knee to the chest. Addryd bends over in pain and moves forward. Gormy catches him with a chop to his chest. The crowd “Ooooh” with each chop. Gormy back Addryd into the corner and contintues to chop away at the champion. Addryd then turns the tables, placing Gormy in the corner, chopping away at her. Gormy then re-gains control and hits a huge chop on Addryd, forcing him to the floor. Addryd gets up but Gormy goes for another chop on him. Addryd ducks the chop and hits Gormy with a superkick. Addryd goes for a pin. 1….2…. but Gormy manages to kick out. Addryd gets in the referees face, upset about the 2 count. Addryd changes his focus back to Gormy, kick her while she’s down. He picks her up and maneuvers her into the corner. Addryd picks her up onto the top rope. He then walks a few metres back, next to the rope. He climbs up onto the top rope, in the middle of the two corners. Addryd gains his balance, before walking the rope and delivering a head scissors on Gormy. Addryd then walks over to the ropes and goes to the ring apon. He waits for Gormy to get up before executing a springboard shining wizard. He goes for a pin but gets a two count.

Addryd picks Gormy up and whips her into the corner. He moves over to the opposite corner and runs full speed at Gormy executing a stinger splash in the corner. Addryd places Gormy on top rope. Addryd takes five paces back. He signals that the match is over by swiping his thumb across his neck. Addryd runs towards the corner, springs off the ropes and takes a hold of Gormy’s head, attempting his Poison Dart DDT. However Gormy reverses the move into a top rope STO. This generates a large pop as Gormy gets the upper hand in the match. Gormy is quick to get up, as she starts to focus on Addryd’s legs, readying him for her Muppeteer finisher. Gormy grasps Addryd’s leg and repeatedly kicks his quads. Gormy then falls down into his knee with and elbow, and then twists the leg around her waist, hyper extending the Rage Champion’s leg. Gormy releases the hold, when Addryd reaches for the ropes but instantly pulls him to the middle of the ring, turns him to his chest, takes a hold of his foot, lifts his leg up and slams it back into the mat. Gormy repeats this three times, before bouncing off the ropes and landing a knee drop on the back of Addryd’s thigh. Gormy picks Addryd up and grabs him by his shin. She picks him up and drops his shin back down onto her thigh, delivering a shinbreaker. With Addryd lying on the floor, Gormy drops to one knee, takes a hold of one of Addryd’s legs and places it around the back of her neck. Gormy pulls down hard on Addryd’s leg, wrenching it around her neck. She drops to her second knee, almost bending Addryd in half on the mat. Gormy starts to go red in the face as the hold has an impact on her already injured head. Gormy relinquishes the hold and drops down to the mat, grasping the back of her head.

Gormy, still holding onto her head, rises and moves over to Addryd. She picks him up and irish whips him into the corner, however Addryd, unable to keep on his feet, falls just short of the turnbuckle. Gormy, pleased, looks towards the crowd and a smile seeps through her tough exterior. Gormy wanders over to Addryd and turns him around so the his legs are pointing towards the ring post. Gormy slides outside the ring and walks over to the ring post. Gormy takes a hold of Addryd’s legs, one in each hand, which generates a huge pop. Gormy slowly slide Addryd closer to the ring post. However she stops when half a metre of his legs’ stick out of the ring. Gormy takes his right leg back and then throws it into the ring steps. Then Gormy does the same with the left leg. Gormy then takes a hold of both legs and to the delight of the crowd pulls Addryd hard into the ring post. Gormy slides back into the ring. And picks up Addryd. She whips him into the opposite corner, but again Addryd doesn’t make it. Gormy walks over to Addryd and picks him up. She tries to rag Addryd over to the corner but the champion resists. Gormy prevails in placing Addryd in the corner, but as she turns around, Addryd’s legs give way and Addryd falls back down. Gormy turns back around and places Addryd back up against the turnbuckle. Gormy walks back over to the opposite corner. She turns around to face Addryd and then charges at him. Just as she gets to her target, Addryd suddenly blasts out of the corner with a shoulder tackle to Gormy’s legs, sweeping her off her feet. Gormy’s legs fly up into the air, but she continues to move forward, due to her momentum and her head hits the turnbuckle hard before her feet land back to the ground. The two opponents lie flat on the mat, motionless.

The referee starts a ten count. Hearing this, the two wrestlers try to make it to their feet, Addryd using the ropes for help. The two successfully make it to their feet by the count of six. Both of them are leaning in the corner turnbuckle, opposite each other. The two take their time to catch their breath, until they lock eyes with each other. The two stand up straight, trying not to show their weaknesses. The crowd start to cheer loudly, as if there was about to be a school-yard fight. Then tension increases dramatically as the adrenaline starts to pump through the two’s veins. They both wait, knowing that there is about to be a big brawl, just inching to happen. Suddenly the two burst out of the corners simultaneously, stampeding towards each other. Gormy charges at Addryd with a thunderous right hook. Addryd fires back with one of his own. The crowd are screaming their heads off as the brawl starts. Gormy and Addryd exchange thunderous blows, that would knock out the average person, but these two continue as if they were nothing. Eventually Gormy gets the upper hand of the brawl, backing Addryd into the ropes. Gormy really starts to go crazy on Addryd forcing him to the floor with her devastating right hands. Gormy, all pumped up turns towards the crowd and screams her heart out. She turns back around to Addryd and runs at him, but Addryd drop toe holds her, hurting himself as well, but placing her on the middle rope. Addryd struggles but runs to the opposite ropes, bounces off them and runs at Gormy, hitting a back roundhouse kick to the back of the Brit’s head. Gormy spring back off the ropes and into Addyrd. Addryd picks Gormy up into a fireman’s carry postion. Addryd throwds Gormy over his head, in an F-U type fashion but puts his knee out, causing the back of Gormy’s head to crash into it. Addryd then climbs the ropes, to the top. He signals for his Wings of the Crow finisher, a top rope leg drop. Addryd jumps off the rope with his leg drop. Gormy, with the crowd cheering like crazy for her, nips up and grabs Addryd’s leg in mid air. Gormy steps over him to the side, crosses his legs over hers and turns Addryd around into her Mupeteer finisher, a sharpshooter. Gormy applies more and more pressure by bending further backwards and squatting down lower. Addryd writhes in pain, as his already injured legs go through immense pain. Addryd crawls towards the ropes, but Gormy pulls him back to the middle of the ring. Addryd places his hand out to the side and drops it slightly, trying to fool Gormy again, like before but this time Gormy doesn’t give in to his trickery and leans further back. Addryd then tries to crawl back to the ropes, but Gormy does not let him. The two have a tug of war, both trying to move in different directions. Eventually Addyrd overcomes Gormy’s resistance and Gormy falls onto her back. Addryd tries to get away from but Gormy keeps a hold of his legs, not letting him escape. Instead of standing back up Gormy remain in the mat with her hold still intact. Gormy brings Addyrd’s leg high above her, in the air and pulls down on him, in a submission similar to the Haas of Pain. Addryd unable to move, stick his hand out but tries his best not to tap knowing that he’ll lose his title. Suddenly Gormy pulls down violently on Addryd’s legs jamming his neck into the canvas and bending his legs into positions not made for the human body. Addryd screams in pain before smacking the canvas with great force, submitting to Gormy’s hold.

Ring Announcer: Ladies & Gentlemen, your winner of the match by submission. The NEW P2PW RAGE Champion! GORMY!

Gormy - 4.77 Promo Points = 4.77
Sean "Addryd" Patterson - 0.0 Promo Points = 0.0[/i]

Winner (And NEW Rage Champion): Gormy[/b]



The referee tries to get Gormy to release her hold, telling her she’s won. Eventually Gormy releases Addryd and jumps up in elation. The referee presents her with the gold; the kid from Sheffield becomes the 5th holder, and the 4th Brit, to be acclaimed as the P2PW Rage Champion! Gormy holds her newly won belt in both hands, looking intently at the artwork on it. She falls to her knees and touches the belt to her head. The referee walks over to her and raises her hand. The crowd cheer loudly as Gormy rises to her feet. She turns the belt around in her hand and lifts it high above her head, posing for the crowd. She goes to each corner of the ring and poses for the crowd. At the last corner, she sees Addryd getting up. Gormy turns around, still on the turnbuckle and the two look at each other. Addryd makes a subtle nod at Gormy, before dropping to his knees to exit the ring. The former champion, staggers up the ramp, falling every few steps but does not allow any referee to help him. Again at the top of the ramp, he turns around to look at the new champion, before exiting the arena. Gormy poses one more time for the crowd, before leaving the ring. She walks up to the top of the ramp and turns around. She raises the belt in her right hand, showing it to the crowd. She turns around and exits the arena as the new Rage Champion.

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Backstage, Stare is shown getting ready for his match. As interviewers approach him, he waves them off. He does not want to break his focus. The crowd boos at the site as they watch along on Zeroin. Zeroin fades to black and suddenly the lights in the arena go out as a the cell lowers for the first time tonight. A ladder is placed up there by crew as we see the briefcase hanging 15 feet above the top of the cage. "Rock You Like a Hurricane" hits. Steve TKO walks out to a mixed reaction, as some people are still happy that he's back in a P2PW ring. Miss Aleah comes strutting out beside him as they both look down on the crowd with disgusted looks. He plops his arm around Aleah as they trek towards the ring. He helps her in as he gets in the middle of the ring and poses. His music cuts as the audience quiets down as "People Hate Me" hits hard. Shane Montez walks out to a nice reaction as he walks towards the ring with a smirk as he slowly walks up the steps. He steps into the ring as his music cuts as him and Steve TKO are staring at one another. Miss Aleah exits the cell as the door is padlocked. Steve TKO darts at Shane and begins to pummel him as the ref calls for the bell

STAIRWAY TO HELL MATCH
Shane Montez vs. Steve TKO
(Written By: Stare)

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Steve continues the assault as he beats Shane down in a corner. Steve appears to have no lost a step as he picks Shane up and pushes him back into the corner hard, and follows it up with some shoulder-rams. Shane stumbles out of the corner as Steve smiles at Aleah as she applauds her man on. Steve drops an elbow across Shane's back as he is trying to get up. Steve towers over Shane with a sadistic grin as Shane grabs the ropes and pulls himself up. Steve throws another hard right hand, staggering Shane as he is only holding himself up by the rope. He nails another shot, almost knocking Shane down. Steve brings his fist back and kisses it as he brings it down again, only to have Shane block it and start to mount an offense. He begins to beat Steve back to the ropes and he whips him across the ring. Shane hits the ropes and barrels off with a clothesline, knocking Steve down. He hits the ropes and aims for Steve, but Steve springs up and nails a hard spinebuster, sending Shane's body bouncing off the canvas. Steve makes a cover, but the referee waives it off, as he reminds Steve the stipulations to this match. Steve slams the mat and rolls out as he calls for the door to be opened. The referee reminds Steve he has to find a way out as Steve punches the door.

It shakes, but doesn’t budge, as Steve shakes the pain out of his hand. He turns around to be met with a sliding dropkick from Shane. Shane slides out of the ring and begins to kick Steve very stiffly. He kicks Steve into the steps and proceeds to stomp down on him. Shane goes to the door and shakes it hard, not able to do anything. He turns his attention back to Steve and picks him up and slams his head into the cage. Steve staggers back as Shane follows him. Steve turns around with a roundhouse punch, but Shane ducks it and nails a kick to Steve and plants him with a ddt. Shane quickly gets up and looks under the ring, and pulls out a chair. He walks over to the cage door and begins hitting it repeatedly, not even budging it. Steve gets up in a daze and rolls into the ring. He gets up and Shane slides in with the chair. He raises it as Steve bursts forward and barrels down Shane with a hard clothesline. Steve grabs the chair and waits for Shane to get to a vertical base, and proceeds to crack it across his head. The crowd look on at the vile chair shot as Steve stands up. He looks at Aleah and nods as Aleah nods back. She walks around the ring and grabs the ring bell. She keeps walking, sneaking up behind the referee, and cracks him over the head with it. She laughs to herself as she bends down and picks up the keys. Steve picks Shane up and kicks him in the stomach. He hits the ropes and flips over Shane's back and nails a TotalKnockOut, a modified unprettier. Steve gets up with a smile as Aleah continues fidgiting with the lock. She gets it opened as he slides out of the ring. He kisses Aleah as he begins to climb the cell, taunting the fans while he's at it. He reaches the top as Shane gets up. Steve continues playing to the crowd on top of the cage as he begins to climb the ladder.

Shane gets out of the ring quickly and heads for the cage. Steve is halfway up the ladder as Shane begins to climb, but instead he stops and turns his attention towards Aleah. Steve sees this and quickly gets off the ladder. Shane grabs her by the hair as Steve looks down on Shane. Shane continues holding on to her as Steve begins to climb down the cage. Shane lets her go as Steve almost reaches the bottom. Shane gets up under Steve and hooks him in a powerbomb and pulls him off the cage, and proceeds to drive him into the ground. Shane looks around dazed as Aleah looks on worried. Shane leans against the cage and laughs at Steve as he turns to the cage and begins climbing it. Steve begins to stir and is helped up by Aleah. Shane reaches the top as Steve begins climbing it quickly. Shane begins to climb the ladder, and as he gets halfway up, he notices Steve has reached the top. He jumps off the ladder and meets Steve with a kick and hooks him up for the Sensational Spike, but Steve punches his way out of it. He knocks Shane back repeatedly as Shane is knocked close to the edge of the cell. Shane ducks a final blow from Steve and nails a kick on Steve and gets away from the edge of the cage. Steve gets up as Shane grabs the ladder and swings it at Steve. Steve ducks, but Shane reverses his swing and clocks Steve across the back. Steve hits the top of the cage as Shane slams the ladder down on him. He then proceeds to do a somersault onto the ladder, crushing Steve between metal. Shane gets up, holding his back in pain, and sets the ladder up.

Shane begins climbing it and gets to the top, touching the briefcase, but Steve begins to shake the ladder. Steve, instead of knocking the ladder over, begins to climb it. The crowd look on in awe as Shane and Steve are on top of a ladder on top of the cell. Shane and Steve trade blows, each one teetering each other more and more. Shane and Steve finally get the same idea to grab and throw each other as they engage in a grapple. The ladder wobbles one way, wobbles another, and finally tips over. Shane and Steve fall with the ladder on top of the steel cage. Shane lands hard on the top as Steve hits another panel. The panel gives way as Steve flies through the top of the cage, and slams into the mat hard. The fans begin a "holy Shit!" chant as Steve's body lands very contorted. Shane gets up and looks down at Steve, almost in shock. He looks down the rampway to see EMT's rushing out as Steve is not moving. Shane climbs the ladder and grabs the briefcase as the bell is rung, signifying Shane Montez as the winner.


"Sensational Shooter" Shane Montez - 3.83 Promo Points = 3.83
SteveTKO - 0.0 Promo Points = 0.0[/i]

Winner: "Sensational Shooter" Shane Montez[/b]

Shane quickly gets off the ladder and climbs down the cage. Miss Aleah slides into the ring quickly, checking on Steve. Shane gets in the ring and begins to watch on as the EMT's load Steve up on a stretcher. Shane looks on as Steve is pulled out of the ring on to a gurney. Shane begins to applaud as the rest of the fans do as well. Steve remains motionless as he becomes the second person tonight to possibly have serious injuries. Zeroin now takes us, live, to somewhere in the city.

[shinnstheory]

Red Ninja is seen walking into a local bar. He walks in, and looks around as he heads to the bar. He sits down as a bartender looks at him courteously. He nods and speaks

Red Ninja: A strawberry daquiri, please . . .

The bartender eyes Ninja as he makes the drink. He serves it up and speaks

Bartender: The only man I usually serve these two is Mr. Diddly Squat.

Red Ninja: I know, I figured that I'd let the last man you serve one of these to be me, cause you probably won't be seeing much more of Diddly anymore.

Red Ninja takes a drink as a tap comes over on his shoulder. He sits the drink down and turns around to see Spaz. Red Ninja looks at him for a minute as Spaz extends his hand with a smile

Spaz: Congrats on the victory, Ninj. I knew you had it in you!

Red Ninja turns back to the camera, on the other side of the bar. He rolls his eyes as he stands up. He maintains himself as he shakes the hand of Spaz briefly

Spaz: Hope all's going well. I saw the match, and I gotta say, I always told D Squat you were the man!

Red Ninja replies with a sarcastic tone

Red Ninja: Did you?

Spaz: Yep, I told him Ninja was the best wrestler in the P2PW. Oi! In the world, no less! Fact remains, I was always proud of you, and I told everyone how awesome you were. You were the best techni . . .

Red Ninja suddenly slams a glass over Spaz's head. The music in the bar cuts as everyone looks on as Spaz appears to be unconscious. Red Ninja turns back and sits on his stool as the music starts back up and everyone shrugs and goes on about their business. Red Ninja looks up at the bartender.

Red Ninja: And what does he usually drink?

Bartender: Him? He usually asks for a chocolate milk.

Red Ninja: Chocolate milk? My teammates were pussies! . . . well, you better give me one of those too!

The bartender goes to make the drink as Red Ninja looks back at Spaz with a laugh. We now cut back to the arena.

SoL is seen catching-up with some staff from the P2PW. He is telling them stories and talking about his time with the company

SoL: But, yeah, that was basically the reason I left the company. It wasn't anything personal, just not what So Cal's Finest needed at the moment, ya feel me?

The guys nod as someone approaches SoL from behind

Voice: I don't feel you . . .

SoL cocks and eyebrow and slowly turns around to see an individual decked out in a suit with a pair of shades on. SoL looks on as the individual continues

Voice: You see, I don't feel you because I think you're full of shit. You say you couldn't make the time to give this company a credible run, and that's all good, only that you probably spent these past months sitting on your ass at your house in Southern California, sipping down some drinks until you were plastered, and then running out and having meaningless sex with many beautiful women. And, believe me, I understand how much of a man that probably makes you in your mind, but then you come back here and lie about it to everyone, and it kills any credibility you have as a "man". So, I'll break this down for you, you are nothing. Especially compared to someone like me, someone who isn't going to lie to everyone and will shoot straight, someone who isn't inferior to anyone, someone who is . . . The Chosen One!

The individual looks up with his nose in the air as SoL turns back to the people he was talking to and back to the individual with a smile

SoL: And what do you call yourself?

Voice: My friends call me Ecos, my enemies call me Mr. Ecos, you can call me "The Chosen One"!

SoL: So, that's just a special name I get to call you?

Ecos: No, that's what my bitches call me!

Ecos takes his glasses off and laughs to himself as SoL look frustrated for a moment as he smacks Ecos across the face. All the P2PW employee's scatter as Ecos' head stays cocked from the slap for a moment. He slowly turns his head back and cradle's his face where SoL's hand smacked him. He brings his hand down as he slides his glasses back on and nods. He dusts off his jacket and situates his collar as SoL awaits a retaliation

Ecos: Real men can control their anger . . . that's probably why you never made it anywhere, SoL. That is why you'll never be as great as . . . "The Chosen One"!

Ecos nods and walks off as SoL looks on with stupidity for Ecos as he walks off. Lets get back to the ring!

[shinnstheory]

“O Fortuna” hits as Cactus enters the sold out arena. He takes a step back, peering out into the crowd before proceeding onto the ring. A chorus of boos is heard, along with a few cheers of respect for the Deathrow member. Cactus jumps up onto the ring apron, when “Headsprung” booms throughout the arena. E2 walks out, from behind the curtain with a cocky smile on his face. He looks to each side as he walks towards the ring, cursing at the crowd, who are booing him. E2 slides underneath the bottom rope, into the ring and ambles over to Cactus. E2 nods at Cactus, who gestures back. The two take to the furthest corner, awaiting their opponents.

“B-Boy Stance” hits and ChadClassic walks into the arena. He walks with a purpose, down to the ring, focused on Deathrow in the ring. He walks up the steps and onto the ring apron. He puts one leg through the middle rope but keeps his body on the outside, as Deathrow slowly inch forward. “You Start the Fire” hits as Tyler enters the arena. He gets half way down the ramp, when Chad immediately runs towards E2, throwing him out of the ring. Chad delivers punches to Cactus, as Tyler slides into the ring and joins Chad, cornering Cactus. E2, quickly gets to a vertical base and jumps back into the ring, pulling off Chad. The two get into a fist fight, each of them throwing punches with the hope of hitting the other, while Tyler keeps the advantage on Cactus, punding him in the mid-section with shoulder tackles.

The fours of them continue in the ring, as the crowd wait anxiously for the champions to arrive, who are purposely taking their time. The four of them in the ring, start to ease off, complaining to the referee about the whereabouts of the champions. “Cross the line” hits as MVP-Don walks out. He waits at the top of the ramp, looking straight at the ring as Deathrow and Chad & Tyler start to brawl again. “Bangers” is heard as Trent enters the arena and walks over the his partner. The two of them run towards the ring, dropping their title belts as they do so. They slide into the ring as the Deathrow and Tyler & Chad quickly turn towards them, ambushing them. The referee calls for the bell as the match is underway

Triple Threat - Tag Team Title Match
Trent Acid & MVP-Don (c)

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Deathrow take MVP-don, and Tyler & Chad take Trent. The two non-champion teams corner the champs, in opposite turnbuckles, and go to work on each of them. Tyler irish whips Trent, as Cactus irish whips MVP-Don. The two teammates collide in the middle of the ring, falling to the floor and outside of the ring. The referee tries to gain order and tells both teams for one of the members to stand on the apron and for the other to stay in the ring. Tyler and E2 hook up first, as Cactus and Chad stand on the outside. Tyler puts E2 into a headlock, applying more and more pressure as each second goes by. E2 pushes Tyler towards the ropes, releasing himself from the hold and throwing “The Assassin” across the ring into the opposite ropes. E2 throws Tyler over his head, after coming off the ropes, but Tyler manages to grab onto the One Man Killing Machine’s neck and delivers a powerful neckbreaker. Tyler puts his hand on his back in pain from the large elevation, as E2, holding his neck crawls over to Cactus to make the tag.

Cactus enters the ring, as Trent and MVP-Don climb onto the ring apron. Cactus runs towards Tyler, but is met with a dropkick to the knee. Cactus falls awkwardly on his face, as Tyler Stone starts to go to work on Cactus’s legs. Tyler lifts Cactus by his feet and slams them back into the mat. Tyler turns Cactus over onto his back, and picks up Cactus’s left leg. Tyler quickly drops and elbow into Cactus’s knee, he gets up rapidly and repeats it four time, before twisting Cactus’s knee around his body. Cactus wraps his other leg around Tyler and locks it with the other leg. Cactus traps Tyler and squeezes vigorously. Tyler tries to escape by elbowing Cactus in the mid-section and face to no avail. Suddenly Chad, jumping off the top rope, hits a leg drop on Cactus freeing his partner. The referee prompts Chad to get out of the ring, as E2 runs at Tyler. Tyler drop toeholds E2, and his head slams into Cactus’s groin. Cactus writhes in pain, crawling over to MVP-Don, tagging him into the match. MVP-Don hesitantly enters the ring and pushes E2 to the outside. MVP runs towards Tyler, but Tyler gets the tag, stopping MVP. Chad jumps over the ropes and charges at MVP-Don with a shoulder block. MVP’s large frame keeps him on his feet. Chad tries again, but gets the same result. Chad comes off the ropes this time, with the same intention, but MVP simply side steps him and Chad goes flying out of the ring. Deathrow jump off the apron and attack Chad, throwing him into the barricade and delivering an array of punches and kicks. The referee shouts at Deathrow, to leave Chad alone. They comply, throwing him back into the ring. Chad rolls into the middle of the ring, so MVP bounces off the ropes and hits a body splash on him. MVP tags in Trent Acid, who quickly goes for a pin, getting a one count.

Trent picks Chad up and delivers hard forearms to the face. He slings Chad across the ring and hits a tilt-a-whirl back breaker on his way back, keeping Chad’s back on his knee. Trent pushes down on Chad’s chest and legs, grinding his knee into the back of Chad. Trent places his arm over Chad’s neck and changes the hold into a dragon sleeper. Trent bends Chad’s neck awkwardly as far as possible. Chad starts to fade, as the referee lifts up his arm, and drops it. The referee lifts the arm up again and then let’s go. Chad keeps his arm high in the air, and starts throwing his arm around, trying to hit Trent. Chad tries to wriggle out of the hold but once he gets out, Trent hits a discus-like clothesline, grounding Chad. Trent goes over to his corner and tags MVP in. Trent climbs the turnbuckle, while MVP goes onto one knee and places Chad onto his other knee. Trent gets to the top rope, as Tyler runs into the ring. The referee restrains him, pushing him back into the corner, leaving Chad helpless. Trent jumps off the ropes hitting a guillotine leg-drop. Trent steps out of the ring and onto the apron, as MVP picks up Chad. MVP shouts at Tyler as he goes onto the apron. MVP whips Chad into a corner and moves over to the opposite side. MVP charges at him and hits a stinger splash. MVP backs away and Chad, unbalanced, walks into a sidewalk slam. MVP goes for a pin, but gets a two count.

MVP picks Chad up again and hangs him, upside down, on the turnbuckle. MVP hits a few kicks to Chad’s chest before tagging in Trent again. The two stand on the opposite corner of the ring to Chad, who is still hung up. Trent whips MVP towards Chad. MVP hits a knee in Chad’s face. Next Trent runs at Chad, hitting a dropkick to the face with so much might that Chad is forced off the turnbuckle. Trent picks up Chad and whips him across the ring, near Deathrow. Chad counters the irish whip, with one of his own. Cactus makes a blind tag on Trent, as Chad reaches deep and dropkicks Trent. Cactus enters the ring and blindsides Chad. Cactus moves his attention to Trent, who is visibly upset by Cactus tagging himself in. The two get into a fight of words. Chad, out of nowhere dropkicks Cactus from behind who bumps into Trent, pushing him out of the ring onto the floor. Chad tags in MVP-Don, who is the closest person to him.

MVP-Don takes advantage of the fallen Cactus, who recently beat him on TNT. MVP-Don picks Cactus up into a military press position. Funamie appears from the ramp. The new Deathrow member attacks Trent Acid, throwing him into the steel steps. MVP releases Cactus and jumps out of the ring. MVP chases Funamie around the ring, but doesn’t keep an eye out for E2, who hits a big boot on MVP. E2 picks MVP up, grabs his neck and delivers a chokeslam on the floor. He picks MVP up and throws him back in the ring for Cactus. Funamie stays at ringside and E2 gets back upto the apron. Cactus positions MVP in front of the turnbuckle, he climbs the ropes until he reaches the top. Cactus stands up straight before delivering a swanton bomb, which he likes to call down cactus crash smash. Cactus gets up and drops a knee into MVP’s mid-section. Cactus picks MVP up and places him against the turnbuckle. Cactus goes to the opposite and charges at MVP. MVP burst out of the corner, attempting a superkick, but Cactus, learning from their last match, dodge the kick, grabs MVP’s leg and hits a dragon screw. Cactus tags in Tyler Stone, and goes back to his corner. Tyler runs in quickly, picks up MVP’s leg and kicks it repeatedly. Tyler put his leg over MVP’s and twist both of MVP’s legs around his. He turns around, applying the sharpshooter submission. Deathrow quickly intervene but Chad climbs the top rope and nails a cross body on both members. Funamie jumps onto the ring apron but Chad runs at her and hits an enziguri. Trent comes from behind, clotheslining Chad to the outside. Trent then goes over to Tyler looking to hit a clothesline but Tyler releases the sharpshooter on MVP, ducks Trent’s clotheline, bounces off the ropes and goes flying in the air with a cross body. Unfortunately for Tyler, Trent catches him in the air. Trent throws Tyler up onto his shoulders, in a powerbomb position, in an amazing show of strength. Trent hits a powerbomb but holds on, picking him back up for another. Trent manages to get him up again but uses to much energy. Tyler goes for a hurricarana but E2, out of nowhere, hits Tyler, in the middle of his move, with a steel chair, utilizing the triple threat rules. Tyler falls awkwardly on his head and Trent falls on top of him. E2 repeatedly hits Trent and Tyler with the steel chair, until the referee takes the steel chair from him. E2 argues with the referee for a while until Chad turns him around. Chad winds his arm back and goes for a punch but Cactus comes up behind him and catches his hand.

Chad stands in the middle of two towers, both almost at least half a foot taller than him. MVP comes from nowhere and low blows Cactus. Chad kicks E2 in the mid-section and hits an asai DDT. E2 rolls out of the ring after the move. Chad and MVP have a few words and decide to work together while their partners are laid out, to punish the cocky Deathrow. MVP picks up Cactus and hooks his arms around Cactus. Chad superkicks Cactus underneath the chin, giving MVP the momentum to german suplex him. MVP maneuvers Cactus near the ropes. He picks up the steel chair and nails Cactus ten times. MVP signals to Chad to climb the turnbuckle to hit a 450 splash. Chad agrees to and climbs to the top rope. Chad reaches the top rope and leans back. Chad jumps off spinning in the air. After a 180 degree turn MVP uses the steel chair in his hand to strike Chad in the back. The sick shot drives Chad chest first into the turnbuckle, which gets a huge pop from the crowd who are now standing. MVP puts on an evil grin, which receives a chorus of boos from the crowd. Tyler comes from behind and gets a schoolboy pin, for a two count. MVP counters the pin of his own for a two count. The two of them go back and forth, countering and pinning each other for no result. MVP breaks the chain of pins, getting up and nailing a swinging DDT on Tyler. The former Mastadon walks to the opposite side of the ring measuring Tyler. Tyler gets to his feet eventually and MVP runs at him, attempting a spear. Tyler jumps up over MVP and land on his back. Tyler grabs the ropes, keeping his legs on MVP. Tyler hooks his legs underneath MVP’s arms and locks in the tarantula. Tyler sees Trent coming at him, and he uses his legs to throw MVP out of the ring to the floor. Tyler stands on the ring apron. Trent runs at him with a fist. Tyler blocks, grabs Trent by his head, walks over to the turnbuckle and smashes his head against it. Tyler climbs to the top rope and pulls Trent up there too. Tyler attempts a sunset flip powerbomb but Trent blocks it and hits Tyler across the face. Trent hooks Tyler’s arm over his neck, preparing for a suplex. E2 and Cactus come behind Trent, from each side. They climb to the second rope and prepare Trent for a back suplex. MVP slides into the ring and ducks under Cactus in a powerbomb position, Chad soon does the same to E2. They all execute their move, in a tower of doom type fashion. Trent suplexed Tyler. Deathrow double back suplexed Trent. MVP powerbombed Cactus. And Chad powerbombed E2. All members of the match are lying motionless in the ring. Funamie slides into the ring, and checks up on E2 and Cactus. After having done that, she goes over to Chad and pulls him in front of the turnbuckle. Funamie climbs to the top and goes for a swanton bomb. Chad quickly gets up, catches Funamie’s legs in the air and nails a sit-down powerbomb. Chad picks her up throws her arm over his shoulder and does a backflip with her, landing in a rock bottom position, a move he likes to call “My Perfect Ending”. Chad picks up MVP and points towards Funamie. MVP picks Funamie into a gorilla press and slams her head into the ground, hitting “The Stampede”. MVP then signals to Trent for the “Acid Bomb”, while Chad mounts E2 delivering vicious punches. Trent picks up Funamie and lifts her up over his head. He hits his “Acid Bomb” to a big pop from the crowd. MVP jumps off the ropes and hits a leg drop on Cactus. Chad then picks up Tyler. Tyler, having seen what just happened goes straight over to Funamie, picks her up, places her in between his legs and lifts her into the razor’s edge position. Tyler moves towards the ropes, facing towards the outside floor. He throws Funamie over the rope, hitting the “Final Death”, his version of the razor’s edge. The crowd are going crazy with all the action. Tyler leans of the ropes, bad-mouthing Funamie, when Trent and MVP throw him over to the outside and attack Chad. Trent hooks Chad’s arm and lifts him up on his back, and nails his “Cop Killer” finisher. Trent goes for the pin, as MVP keeps Tyler out of the ring. 1….2…. E2 breaks up the pin. E2 picks Trent up and nails his trademark spinebuster. MVP climbs the ropes and attempts his MLL finisher on E2. He jumps off the ropes with a leg lariat but Cactus spear him in the air, out of nowhere, forcing MVP out of the ring. Tyler slides into the ring and tries a bulldog on E2 but E2 catches him and hits a black hole slam. Cactus gets up and points to the ropes. E2 positions Trent in the middle of the ring and then kneels with both hands on the mat just before the ropes. Cactus comes running off the opposite ropes jumps over Trent and uses E2 as a stepping board onto the ropes. Cactus springs off the top rope and hits an elbow drop on Trent. Cactus covers Trent after the triple jump back elbow, to get a 2 count. E2 gets fed up and picks Trent up. He places him in between his legs and picks him up onto his shoulder. E2 powerbombs Trent down into the mat with authority and makes the cover. Chad comes bouncing off the ropes, with the intention of dropkicking E2 but Cactus stops him with a big boot. From behind MVP delivers a hard kick to E2’s neck, breaking the pin at two. E2 writhes in pain on the floor, as Cactus charge towards MVP. MVP dodges a clothesline from Cactus, kicks him in the stomach and lifts him up onto his shoulders, faced up. MVP hits a devastating dominator on Cactus, throwing him on top of E2. MVP goes for a pin on Cactus, getting a long two count. Chad and Tyler soon get up and go to work and MVP. Tyler delivers the triple german suplex, and Chad climbs the ropes and nails a leg drop on MVP.

Cactus and Trent end up on the outside of the ring together. As they both get up they immediately start to brawl. This take them to the announce tables. Trent grabs Cactus by his hair and pounds his head into the table repeatedly. Trent clears the table of the monitors and climbs on, pulling Cactus on as well. Trent sets Cactus up for the “Acid Bomb” through the table. Trent picks Cactus up above his head, ready to finish the move, but Cactus squirms his way out and gets to his feet. He turns Trent around and hooks both of his arms. Cactus lifts Trent up into a suplex-like position and suddenly drops him on his head, without any hesitation. Trent and Cactus go through the table and eliminate themselves from the match.

In the ring Tyler is lying on the floor, as well as MVP, after a vicious powerslam from E2. Chad and E2 exchange right and left hands. E2 rakes Chad’s eyes and kick him in the gut. He places Chad in between his legs, for the sit down powerbomb. But Chad counters the move, standing up, lifting E2 on his back. Chad grabs a hold of E2’s head with one hand, around his waist, and E2’s legs with the other hand, around Chad’s head. Chad drops E2 hard on his head, hitting “The Famous Driver” his version of the sudden death. Chad falls to the mat as well, after picking up the 6 foot 11 inch man. Tyler crawls towards E2 as if to make a cover but instead he locks in the crippler crossface, which he calls “The Executioner”. Soon Chad gets to his feet and applies a bosten crab to E2 as well. E2 screams in pain as both teammates apply more pressure to make the Deathrow member tap out. E2 manages to rip his hand away from Tyler and uses it to break his crossface hold. E2 then uses his leg strength to kick Chad to the floor. But the two of them re-apply the holds. E2 crawls ever so slowly to the ropes, which he manages to grab. Tyler relinquishes his hold but Chad keeps his intact and drags E2 back to the middle of the ring. Tyler then puts “The Executioner” back in, ripping away at E2’s neck and shoulder. Out of nowhere MVP superkicks Chad right in the jaw. Chad falls to the floor, seemingly motionless. MVP makes the cover. 1….2……… but Tyler releases his hold and breaks the pin. Tyler picks MVP up himself and nails a piledriver. All four of them are lying in the ring. Tyler makes it to his feet first and picks up Chad. Chad then picks up MVP. Chad grabs MVP, behind the head and throws him over the top rope. MVP lands on the apron but is unbalanced. Chad sees this and tries to knock him down. Tyler quickly runs to the outside and places the steel steps right below MVP and then slides back into the ring. Chad throws a punch at MVP but MVP catches it and hits a shoulder block through the middle and top rope. MVP attempts a suplex but can’t control it. Chad lands on the ring apron with MVP and the two exchange some vile blows. Chad gets the upper hand and kicks MVP in the mid-section, causing him to bend over and face the outside. Chad takes a few steps back, runs towards MVP and hits the scissors kick to the neck of MVP-Don, causing MVP’s face to go crashing into the steel steps and for Chad’s lower body and back to fall on to the steps too. This brings about a large pop.

Tyler looks at the carnage in disbelief. He turns around and walks over to E2, who is still lying on the mat, hardly moving. Tyler slowly places his hand around E2’s head and lifts him up. Suddenly E2 comes towering up and hoists Tyler high into the air for a spinebuster. But Tyler manages to keep his composure and turns around in the air, grabs E2’s arm and takes him down to the mat with “The Executioner”. The crowd scream in a more excited manner than E2. E2 scrapes his way to the ropes and manages to reach them, but Tyler pushes off against the mat and rolls into the centre of the ring, keeping the hold intact. Tyler leans back even further, ripping E2’s neck. Tyler pulls so far back that he slips and E2 breaks free. With a sudden re-surge E2 jumps to his feet lifts Tyler high above his head in a gorilla press position. He slams him down to the mat. E2 then decides to go against his usual moveset and climbs the turnbuckle. He reaches the top and waits for “The Assassin” to get to his feet. Once Tyler gets to a vertical base E2 comes flying off the top rope, high above everyone’s head with a clothesline. Tyler counters the move in the air into “The Executioner” again. This time the crossface is locked in right in the middle of the ring. E2 still tries to claw his way to the ropes. He comes within a few inches of them before he taps to Tyler’s submission. The referee rings the bell.

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen. The winner of this match by submission, and NEW P2PW Tag Team Champions, ChadClassic and Tyler “The Assassin” Stone!

ChadClassic & "The Assassin" Tyler Stone - 8.74 Promo Points + 0.9 Voting Points = 9.64
Trent Acid & MVP-Don - 8.74 Promo Points + .08 Voting Points = 9.54
Deathrow (Cactus & E2 w/Funamie) - 8.53 Promo Points + 0.9 Voting Points = 9.43[/i]

Winners (And NEW Tag Team Champions): ChadClassic & "The Assassin" Tyler Stone[/b]



”You Start the Fire”, Tyler’s music, hits the arena as the crowd goes mental after an amazing match. Chad climbs into the ring and tries to get Tyler to release the submission on E2. Chad tells him they’ve won and Tyler let’s go. The referee brings the tag title belts into the ring and presents them to the new tag team champions. Both Chadclassic and Tyler Stone stare at their newly won belts before embracing in a hug. E2 is passed out in the middle of the ring. MVP-Don and Trent are both up and crawling up the ramp, with a look of disgust on their faces after losing their belts without being pinned or forced to submit themselves. Cactus and Funamie both carefully go into the ring to check up on E2. The two losing teams look up at the new tag team champions, posing on the turnbuckles, to the crowd.

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15 Minute Intermission

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As the intermission ends, Firefly is shown racing through the crowd. SoL is shown sprinting down to the ring. SoL is first to enter the cage. Firefly leaps over the barricade and climbs into the cage.

Hell in a Cell Match
SoL vs. Firefly
(Written by: Gormy)

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The referee closes the cage door and locks the padlock and chain, holding it shut. Both men are locked inside; both are primed and ready to go. They snarl at each other as they circle the ring, the look of sheer hate mirrored on their faces.

Sol lunges at Firefly first, grabbing him by the neck and pushing him over to the far corner. Firefly tries to counter it by holding onto Sol’s hands, and then realising this is fruitless, grabbing Sol by the neck and pushing back. Both men’s faces become red as they both choke, gasping for air. The ref steps in and demands they break it up. Both hang on for an extra second before breaking the hold.

Firefly begins punching Sol in the face and with each punch, sending Sol back out into the centre of the ring. Once there, he Irish whips him across the ring. As he flies back towards Firefly, he runs back towards him and clotheslines him on to the mat. Sol, obviously winded, lays still for a moment, which is just enough time for Firefly to climb the turnbuckle and launch himself into the air, towards his victim in a legdrop.

Sol rolls away at the last second and Firefly lands square on the mat. Sol makes his way to the cage and begins to climb out. Firefly follows him. As Firefly is the lighter and more agile of the two men, he catches him in no time. He climbs up along side Sol and grabs his head, pulling it backwards, till his head is almost horizontal. He then smacks Sol’s head against the cage and begins to repeat, again and again. Not happy till Sol falls back to the floor.

After the 5th smash to the cage, Sol’s head begins to bleed, a slow trickle of blood, running down his nose and dripping down onto his chest. The crowd, who until now have been respectfully quiet, go wild at the sight of crimson on skin. Sol manages to turn his head towards Firefly and headbutts him, making him fall 10 feet or so on to the floor.

Sol climbs down, towards the prone Firefly. Evil intent written all over his bloody face. He deliberately takes his time; he knows Firefly won’t be moving too soon. He picks Firefly from the floor by his hair, grabbing the seat of his pants as he does so. He powerslams him back to the floor. As firefly lands, he rolls slightly to the left and grabs Sol’s ankle, pulling his leg out from under him and also on to the floor.

Firefly immediately jumps up and grabs Sol’s other ankle. Quickly he turns and puts Sol into an ankle lock. Sol kicks Firefly off and he stumbles back against the ropes onto the mat.

As Sol begins to get up, Firefly whips round and begins to climb the cage. Sol moves more quickly now, determined not to let Firefly out of the cage alive. Firefly however, has other ideas and quickens his pace. Not quickly enough though as Sol manages to grab hold of Firefly by the leg and try to drag him down. Firefly realises he wont be able to shake Sol off, so he uses it as an advantage. He pushes himself off the cage backwards, at the same time spinning in the air. Sol, now off balance, falls to the mat as Firefly delivers a massive leg drop onto his chest.

Knowing Sol is not moving anytime soon, Firefly begins his assent again. This time he gets halfway up before looking towards the mat. Shock registers on his face as he sees Sol crawling to the other side of the ring and beginning to climb. Firefly quickens his pace and gets to the top. He stands above the ring, above the crowd and for a moment looks around the arena, a look of pride on his face. He then turns back towards the opposite side of the cage, towards his enemy.

Sol climbs up the cage, quickly recovering from the leg drop as he does. He reaches the top and climbs onto the small overhang. He also turns around to see Firefly still looking menacingly at him. For a moment neither man moves. Time stands still as the two glare at each other. The anger and hatred almost becoming a tangible thing to see hanging between the two.

Then they run. Each man running towards each other. As they come closer, Sol lowers his head and stretches his arms out. Firefly jumps up, to deliver a flying hurakan rana but he is too late. Sol spears him, sending him sideways, falling 15 feet back to the canvas. As he lands Sol roars down at the prone figure on the floor. The ref rushes across to Firefly, making sure he is ok. Sol turns away and begins to climb down the outside of the ring.

He stops halfway for a moment. Then he begins to climb back up to the top of the cage. Once there, he raises his arms to the crowd. They begin to scream at him. They are confused; they don’t know what to expect now, all they know is that they won’t be disappointed. Sol jumps off the cage. Down towards Firefly’s still prone body. The drop seems to take forever. The ref rolls out of the way, he doesn’t want to be on the receiving end of this. Sol finally brings up his legs and delivers a leg drop onto Firefly’s body. The thud can be heard all around the arena. The crowd explode into a frenzy. Never have they seen such a move.

Sol, obviously winded and hurt from the drop, slowly rolls off Firefly and lays next to him for a moment before laying on top of him for the pin. The ref slides in beside the pair and makes the count.

SoL - 4.7 Promo Points = 4.7
Firefly - 4.3 Promo Points = 4.3[/i]

Winner: SoL[/b]

After the match, SoL slowly regains himself and staggers to his feet. The referee raises his hand in victory. Surprisingly, the fans give a nice cheer to the victor. Before SoL exits the cage, he looks down at Firefly. He smirks as he shakes his head. SoL exits the cage and works his way to the back. The referee is shown trying to aid Firefly just before Zeroin brings us backstage.

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Shinn's Theory is seen walking backstage, apparently heading towards the ring as people are wishing him good luck as he passes by, with his Undisputed Internet Title draped over his shoulder. He rounds a corner and walks right into E2. The two men knock back a bit, and then stare at each other. E2 stare's at Shinns, holding his shoulder from the tag title match. E2 snarls as Shinn's looks at his belt and begins to chuckle.

Shinn's Theory: And where's your belt?

E2's eyes widen as he looks on in anger. He grasps his shoulder as he again looks at Shinns. Shinn's smiles and walks on by E2. He continues down the hallway as he walks by Kacey Garcia. He talks as he continues walking. She follows him.

Shinn's Theory: Garcia, got any word on the condition of Soundscream?

Kacey Garcia: All I've heard is that it's not as serious as they thought.

Shinn's Theory: How serious did they think it was?

Kacey Garcia: . . . I'm not sure

Shinn's Theory: Well . . . like that helps.

Kacey Garcia: Yeah, ummm, good luck!

Shinns rounds the corner and stops at the end of the hallway that takes him to the stage. He looks up and closes his eyes as he slowly breathes in and out and we cut back to ringside.

The lights go down in the arena and the crowd cheer in anticipation. They know it's time. The cheer grows in size as the expectation mounts, soon becoming a roar. The dream match is now a reality. "Hysteria" by Muse hits the P.A. and the roar from the crowd intensifies in it's size and depth. A strobe light hits, covering the arena in quick flashes. The baying crowd looking like demons from a horror film. Rocky steps from the back and onto the stage. He looks down at the floor, lightly jumping from foot to foot. As the intro music hits it's peak, he quickly looks up and lets out an almost tribal roar. This sets off a series of intense firework explosions behind him and he hits the ramp with purpose. The crowd all rush to the barriers at the side of the ramp to catch a glimpse of the maniacal co-owner. They outstretch their arms, trying to get a touch of Rocky. He avoids the sea of hands and flashes a stare of evil intent at the crowd. The cheers quickly turn to boos as he passes the outstretched arms, even slapping one out of his way as he makes his way to the ring. He climbs up the steps and into the ring. Once there, he stands in the middle of the ring, staring with rage at the entrance way. He's poised, ready to strike.

"Hysteria" is cut off by "P.C.." by Testament and the whole arena erupts into cheers. The pyros hit and there standing in the middle of the stage is the Undisputed Internet champion, Shinn's Theory. A wave of flashlights goes off around the arena. He stands on the stage, looking around the arena to the appreciative crowd. He allows himself a small smile and then starts the walk down the ramp towards the ring. Again, the outstretched hands appear in front of him. Unlike Rocky, he allows them to touch him and his belt. But his eyes are zoomed in on Rocky, who is returning the look as he waits for Shinns to arrive. The light reflects off the Internet title but his eyes turn black, as Rocky primes himself in the ring. Shinns rolls into the ring and heads to the corner. He climbs the turn-buckle and holds aloft the Internet title. Again, the wave of flashlights burn around the arena and the crowd pop hard again. He dismounts and heads to the turn-buckle on the opposing side. He snatches a glance at Rocky as he walks past and onto the top rope. Same motion of the belt, same result from the crowd. He steps down and turns face to face with Rocky. Shinns motions to go past Rocky but Rocky steps in his way, eyes burning with hate. Shinns goes to step the other way. Again, Rocky steps in front of him, eyes never leaving Shinns. Shinns looks away slightly and lets out a deep sigh. Rocky also looks slightly away and they both stand there for a second. Suddenly, without warning, Shinns gives a closed right to Rocky's face. Rocky's head swings back but comes back with a punch of his own. Both men stand toe to toe and trade punch after punch. Shinns drops the belt, the referee picks it up, hands it to the timekeeper and signals for the bell to ring to officially start the match.

INTERNET CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
Shinn's Theory vs. Rocky
(Written By: Nation)

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The crowd are going nuts as both men pummel each other with their fists. After 6 punches from each man, Shinns begins to get the upperhand, he lands a punch, followed by another and another. No reply from Rocky who staggers back towards the ropes. Shinns goes for another punch but Rocky drags Shinns towards him and delivers a knee to the gut. Shinns doubles over in pain. Rocky grabs Shinns' head and lifts it up to punch him square in the face. The crowd groan with the impact. Shinns spins around and his hands reach up to his face. Rocky runs towards him and delivers a bulldog. Shinns turns around and looks up at the lights, shakes his head and motions to get up. Rocky is quickly back on him, stomping on Shinns' body. Shinns jerks with every blow. Rocky continues to violently stomp on Shinns until the referee tries to intervene. Rocky immediately gets in the referee's face, screaming at the poor man. He turns back towards Shinns and is met with a devastating clothesline. The crowd cheer hard as Shinns returns the favor and starts stomping on Rocky's body. The referee starts to intervene, a little slower this time and Shinns nods his head in compliance. He grabs Rocky by the hair and lifts him up to his feet. Shinns quickly delivers a text book snap suplex. Rocky's back arches with pain at the impact. Shinns doesn't give him time to breathe and gets up to deliver a knee drop to Rocky's head. He gets up and repeats it, drawing a "OOh! from the crowd. A slight trail of blood is seen trickling down Rocky's nose. His eyes slightly glazed. Shinns is back up and picks Rocky up again. He quickly snaps around and Irish whips Rocky into the opposing turnbuckle. Shinns chases after Rocky and as Rocky hits the turnbuckle he is met with a running knee to the head. Rocky's legs kick up into the air with the impact. He staggers away from the corner and into Shinns' path. Shinns kicks Rocky in the gut and delivers a double underhook powerbomb. The crowd pop hard as Shinns goes for the cover.

He gets one and a half as Rocky kicks out with authority. Shinns stands back up, bringing Rocky with him. He swiftly delivers a DDT, planting Rocky's head into the canvas. Shinns sits up and looks around the crowd. He rolls over onto Rocky and the ref counts 1-2....Rocky kicks out dead on 2. Shinns gets back up with a smile to himself, like he didn't expect any less from Rocky. He picks Rocky back up and irish whips him into the ropes, Shinns goes for a clothesline, Rocky ducks and heads to the other ropes. He turns back around and walks right into a Lou Thesz Press. Shinns starts pounding away on Rocky's face. The ref motions to grab Shinns off Rocky but Shinns is already on his feet. He runs against the ropes and delivers another running knee drop on Rocky's face. Shinns picks Rocky up again and once more irish whips him into the ropes, catching Rocky in Sleeper hold in the middle of the ring. Rocky's arms flail a bit as Shinns tightens the hold. Rocky's face turns red as the pressure is applied. Suddenly, Rocky runs to the corner, taking Shinns with him. Rocky drops to the floor, sending Shinns' head crashing into the turnbuckle. Rocky staggers to his feet and immediately takes advantage. He starts to stomp on Shinns' back, then picks him up, standing him against the corner and delivers a ferocious knife edge chop. The crowd go "Wooooooooo!" in response. Shinns clutches his chest and sinks down. Rocky helps him back up and delivers another chop, but harder. Shinns turns around and takes a few steps hanging onto the ropes. Rocky takes Shinns' arm and irish whips him into the ropes. Shinns goes into the ropes and comes back, but Rocky has not moved. As Shinns reaches him, Rocky bends down and back drops Shinns. The crowd all rise from their seats as Shinns goes sailing high over the top rope and onto the hard floor outside of the ring. The referee shouts at Rocky, who just pushes the ref aside as he climbs onto the top turnbuckle. Shinns lies prone on the concrete. Rocky steadies himself on the turnbuckle, eyes never leaving Shinns. He stands straight on the turnbuckle and leaps into the air. He delivers the moonsault with crippling precision. Shinns' body doubles up in pain and as Rocky gingerly gets up, Shinns rolls over into the fetal position.

Rocky forces Shinns to his feet and irish whips him into the steel steps. Shinns runs and hits the steps dead on with his knees, sending him up and over the steps, back onto the concrete floor. The referee, once again gets in Rocky's face. Rocky breaks out in a smile and holds up his hands, admitting guilt. The referee turns to check on Shinns, as he does the smile quickly disappears from Rocky and he grabs the ref by the collar of his shirt and throws him full force against the ring post. The ref hits the floor, out of it. Shinns is beginning to move, Rocky turns towards the time keeper and flings him off his steel chair. He folds up the chair and runs around the other side of the ring. Shinns slowly gets to his feet and stands very unsteadily. As he stands, Rocky runs around the ring and appears behind Shinns and delivers a devastating chair shot to the back of Shinns' head. Shinns falls to his hands and knees, giving his back to Rocky. Rocky gladly accepts and plants the chair on Shinn's back, putting Shinns completely on his front. Rocky drives the steel chair into Shinns' back again and again. The referee begins to move, Rocky looks at the ref, walks over and smacks the referee upside the head with the chair, sending the ref back to sleep. The crowd are going nuts and booing the hell out of Rocky's actions. He looks up and smiles wickedly at the crowd, loving every minute of it. He turns towards Shinns and delivers another chairshot. Shinns' body convulses with pain. Rocky tosses the chair aside, on top of the ref's body.

He walks confidently towards Shinns and turns him around on the floor. Rocky stands over Shinns and starts screaming at him. He points at Shinns' face and berates him in front of an audience of millions. Rocky then delivers an almighty slap across Shinns' face. Shinns falls back down on the floor and Rocky stands up straight and starts laughing at the booing crowd. He bends down to pick Shinns up, who is struggling to get to his feet. He falls down to one knee, Rocky bends a bit more to get Shinns up when Shinns delivers a thunderous low blow to Rocky. Rocky howls in pain and falls down, clutching his groin. Shinns grabs hold of the ring apron and tries to pull himself to his feet. He staggers a bit but finally he succeeds. He looks at the crowd with a glazed expression. The crowd cheer for him, then when Shinns turns his gaze to the steel chair and a smile creeps over his face, the crowd's cheers turn more primal and deafening. He picks up the chair and holds it up slightly in the air, looking at the dull, gray surface. Rocky slowly gets to his feet, Shinns is primed, ready to strike. Rocky stands up and slowly turns around. He's met with a powerful blow to the head with the steel chair. He slumps to the floor. Shinns stands over him and holds the chair aloft in victory. The crowd cheer loudly and a "Shinns" chant is heard circling the arena. He tosses the chair aside as the referee tries to get up. Shinns walks up to him and helps the ref up. He places the ref standing against the ring post. Shinns puts a hand on the referee's shoulder and asks him if he's okay. The ref nods his head and as he does Rocky plants a flying knee to the top of Shinns' back. Shinns moves forward with the impact and crushes the ref between himself and the ring post. The ref slumps to the floor as Shinns turns around. Rocky is looking at Shinns. His face contorted with rage. He swings a punch at Shinns but Shinns ducks and Rocky hits the ring post with full force. Rocky lets out a cry and grabs his hand. Shinns gets holds of Rocky and tosses him into the ring. Shinns rolls in after him as a team of referees run down the rampway to check on the stricken official. While they're checking on him, Rocky and Shinns begin to trade blows. Shinns once again getting the upperhand, he backs Rocky against the ropes and irish whips him towards the opposite side. Rocky runs back towards Shinns. Shinns goes for a clothesline, Rocky ducks, runs to the other side and comes back. In one fluid movement, he grabs hold of Shinns and delivers a running ddt, burying Shinns' head into the canvas. Rocky immediately kips up and the crowd starts to boo again as he struts around the ring. He picks Shinns up and delivers a double powerbomb. Shinns crumples onto the floor. Rocky rolls over and goes for the pin. There's no count because there's no referee. The crowd count 1-2-3 but it doesn't count. Rocky slams his hands down furiously on the mat and walks over to the side of the ring. He grabs one of the referees attending to the injured ref by the hair and drags him into the ring. Rocky can be heard shouting at the referee to do his job and throws the ref to the floor. The substitute referee gets up and starts to officiate the match. Rocky turns to Shinns and begins to smile.

Rocky heads towards the corner and signals for Sweet Shinns Music. The crowd are on their feet, roaring at what is unfolding. Shinns slowly rises to his feet, he turns around and is met with his own move, delivered expertly by Rocky. Rocky quickly gets the cover, the ref slides in and makes the count 1-2- Shinns kicks out! The crowd go wild and Rocky looks completely shocked as the ref holds two fingers in his face. Rocky, angrily gets back up and pushes the ref aside. He picks Shinns back up and forces him into the corner. He wraps his hands around Shinns and starts to choke. The referee starts to count. Rocky releases his grip at 4, then applies the choke again. Shinns' face turns purple and starts to splutter. Spittle hanging from the corner of his mouth. The referee gets to 4 again. Rocky releases the choke, then reapplies it. The ref starts to try and break the choke hold. He starts the count again but Rocky won't break it. The ref grips onto Rocky's hands and eventually forces him to break the choke. The referee turns to an impassive Rocky and starts to berate him, threatening to disqualify him from the contest. When he's finished, he's met with a ferocious right hand to the face. The ref is sent sprawling on the floor, through the ropes and onto the hard floor outside. Rocky has incapacitated two referees! He turns back to Shinns, who is slumped on the floor and delivers a hard stomp to the side of the head. Rocky climbs out of the ring and picks up the discarded metal chair. He slides back into the ring, kicking the 2nd referee in the head for good measure. Rocky primes himself as Shinns struggles to get to his feet. Rocky's ready to finish this and all he needs is for Shinns to get up. Suddenly the crowd go wild. It's like a wave that quickly fills the whole arena. Da Man slides stealth-like into the ring and primes himself behind Rocky, ready for the spear! Rocky eyes the crowd's reaction curiously. He slowly turns around and is met by a ferocious spear from the Dingle Bull. Rocky's body hits the mat hard. Da Man gets up and walks over to Shinns and helps him to his feet.

He points to Rocky and can be heard saying "It's a straight fight now!" He climbs out of the ring to thunderous applause, he walks over to the gang of referees tending to their fallen colleagues and points to the ring saying "We've got a match on here. One of you better get in there!" One of the refs looks up and immediately slides into the ring. Shinns walks over to the steel chair. He looks furious. He picks it up and looks at it. The referee is frantically telling him that he'd be disqualified. Shinns looks up to the crowd. They are going nuts. He looks back at Rocky on the floor, Shinns face is almost black from rage. He angrily tosses the chair out of the ring and goes straight for Rocky. He starts hitting Rocky with left and rights without reply. He forces Rocky into the corner and quickly irish whips him into the opposing corner. Rocky's back hits the turnbuckle, hard. Then he is met with a running knee to the face. He slumps to the floor but Shinns is straight back on top of him. He picks Rocky back up, bends him down and delivers a powerbomb into the turnbuckle. Rocky's head hits the turnbuckle hard and the crowd pop even harder. Shinns drags Rocky by the foot into the middle of the ring and applies the Figure Four Leg Lock. Rocky's face is contorted with pain. His arms start to flail as he struggles to get to the ropes. Shinns tightens the lock. Rocky screams in pain, still struggling to get to the ropes. He uses all of his strength to slowly drag himself and Shinns towards the ropes. Shinns again tightens the hold. Rocky's lets out a cry, but continues to reach for the ropes. His finger tips are almost there, but just before he can get to them Shinns breaks the hold. Shinns picks Rocky up and delivers a sidewalk suplex, Rocky's back arches with pain. Shinns holds up his arm and signals for Sweet Shinns Music! The crowd cheers wildly. He sets himself up for the move as Rocky slowly gets to his feet. Shinns goes in for the move as Rocky slowly turns around. In the quickest of reflexes Rocky grabs Shinns oncoming leg, grips it, turns both him and Shinns around and quickly locks in the Hard Dayz right in the middle of the ring! Shinns yells in agony as Rocky puts the hold in tight. The referee asks Shinns if he wants to submit. Shinns yells no, shaking his head violently. But still the pain is unbearable, yet Shinns still holds on. Rocky is yelling at Shinns to tap but Shinns still shakes his head and shouts "No!"

Shinns struggles become weaker, his face is on the mat. He slowly puts up his hand, ready to tap out. The crowd cheer him on. The atmosphere is electric. Shinns turns his open hand into a fist. He places his hand on the mat with authority, then the other. He slowly pushes himself up. He intends to fight this move that only one man has ever beaten. Rocky tightens the hold. Shinns ignores the pain. He starts to struggle, Rocky does all he can to keep the move in place. But with remarkable strength Shinns forces his legs out of Rocky's grip, breaking the hold! The crowd rise in celebration. Shinns lies on the mat, clutching his lower back. Rocky lies on the mat, slamming his hands on the floor in disbelief. Both men slowly get to their feet. Shinns hits a right haymaker. Rocky staggers back then comes back with one of his own. Shinns staggers back and replies. Rocky does the same. Shinns repeats. Rocky swings back wildly, Shinns ducks and Rocky's momentum spins him around. Shinns grabs Rocky and delivers a German suplex. Rocky's head bounces off the canvas. Shinns, using the ropes, gets up. He raises his arm and signals for the Theory Driver. He walks over to Rocky, picks him up and brings his knee into Rocky's gut. Rocky doubles over and Shinns puts him into position. Shinns looks around at the crowd. They all cheer at him to finish it. Flashlights fill the arena. Shinns smiles then delivers the move with deadly intent. Rocky's head slams into the canvas, his neck slightly compacting. His body lies unmoving on the mat. Shinns makes the cover, the referee slides in. 1-2- Rocky kicks out! Shinns holds his hands up to his head. He can't believe it. Even with the referee waving two fingers in front of him, it refuses to sink in. He stands up and advances on the referee, holding up 3 fingers. The referee won't back down. It was two. While Shinns is arguing with the ref. Rocky gets up. His head has been busted open from the Theory Driver.

With the last of his energy, he runs at Shinns and applies Rocky's Mission. Shinns' free arm flails as Rocky tightens his grip around Shinns' windpipe. He wraps his legs around Shinns' body, trying to bring him to ground. Shinns won't go down though. He staggers around the ring with Rocky still attached. He staggers towards the corner and runs backwards into the turnbuckle, crushing Rocky between him and the corner. Rocky releases the hold and stands defenseless in the corner. Shinns takes a few steps forward, turns his head slightly towards Rocky and quickly delivers a Sweet Shinns Music right to Rocky's chin. Rocky's head snaps back and he slumps to the floor. Shinns picks Rocky up by the hair and drags him into the middle of the ring. He holds Rocky's head up to look into his eyes. Rocky's eyes are completely glazed over but he starts to speak to Shinns. He can be heard saying "You may have won this but you'll never be rid of me!" Shinns smiles and gives Rocky the finger. Everyone is on their seats for the Theory Driver but Shinns instead grabs both of Rocky's legs, whipping him up. He locks the legs in his grip and turns both him and Rocky around for a picture perfect Hard Dayz! The crowd starts yelling with excitement. Rocky's starts to scream "No!" as Shinns tightens the hold. Rocky fights it for all he's worth but Shinns will not let go. The crowd scream at Rocky to "Tap!" but Rocky's still fighting it. He tries to grab the rope. It's too far. He buries his face in the mat and slowly raises his arm. It hangs in the air for a few seconds then Shinns rears back tighter. The open hand hits the mat furiously. Rocky has tapped out.

Shinn's Theory - 4.9 Promo Points + 1.9 Voting Points = 6.8
Rocky - 4.85 Promo Points + 0.7 Voting Points = 5.55[/i]

Winner (And STILL Undisputed Internet Champion): Shinn's Theory[/b]



The crowd explode and "P.C" hits the speakers. Shinns refuses to break the hold as Rocky's hand bangs the mat wildly. The ref eventually manages to break the hold as the ring announcer says "The winner of this bout and STILL UNDISPUTED INTERNET CHAMPION......SHINNS THEORY!" The roof goes off the place as the crowd all cheer for all they're worth. The ref hands Shinns his belt. He looks down at it with great relief that the battle is over. He walks over Rocky's prone body and hits the corner, holding his belt for the crowd to see. He climbs down and repeats in the opposite corner. He climbs down, and applauds the crowd, mouthing "Thank you!" He points around the arena to all of the fans, then holds up his belt again. The crowd cheer in appreciation and a "SHINNS" chant fills the arena as Shinns slowly climbs through the ropes and out of the ring. He walks up the ramp and turns back around to face the ring. Rocky is using the ropes to get up. His bloodied face furious. His eyes burning with hate at Shinns. Shinns returns the stare and holds his belt aloft once more as he walks backwards to the stage, never taking is eyes off Rocky. Rocky can be seen saying "This is not over!" Shinns shrugs his shoulders and gives Rocky a smile. He holds his belt up once more to the appreciative crowd and disappears into the back as "P.C." plays on.

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The lights dim in the arena and a rumbling sound can be heard. The fans are stomping their feet. Orange lights flash in random parts of the arena. Suddenly, the lights dim a bit more. The fans continue to stomp their feet. Cheers are yet to be heard. Nothing but a rumble that shakes the foundation. Spotlights flash on four different areas of the building. Each spotlight is perfectly alligned with the ring. They are lighting up the upper back walls. The referee, standing in the middle of the ring, slowly turns in a complete 360 degrees. He sees all four spotlights perfectly. Suddenly, the spotlights turn off. The crowd quiets down a bit thinking something may have been wrong. But, wrong were they. In place of the spotlights, 4 huge digital clocks appear on 4 seperate screens. The clocks all read the same.

The fans blow the roof off of the arena. "Milque-Toast" hits and the fans jump to their feet. After a few bars of the song, the challenger appears. Nation get's a huge reponse from the crowd. Just as he did at the beginning of the show, he looks towards his feet. He breathes heavily. Finally, Nation slowly raises his head and walks down the ramp. He climbs the ring steps and enters. Nation hits all four corners to the sounds of his entrance. The fans embrass the challenger as he lifts his fists into the air. Nation hops onto the apron, takes a look at all four clock screens, then tests the ropes.

Once again, the lights dim. A long 2 minutes of silence keep the fans in suspense. Suddenly, "Energy" hits and the crowd begins to boo. The P2PW World Champion tosses the curtain aside and stands on top of the ramp. He scans the arena before locking eyes with Nation. Stare, walking with a purpose, makes his way to the ring. Without hesitation, he steps onto the apron and enters. Nation, showing the champion a little respect, slides out of the ring. This allows Stare to hit all four corners, posing with the greatest trophy this company has. His music fades. Once again, Stare scans the arena as the crowd continues to boo. He hands the referee his belt. Nation slides into the ring. The referee holds the belt up for all to see. He then shows Nation the Title. Nation stares at the title for a moment. The referee then hands the title to an outside P2PW staff member. Both men approach one another. The referee stands in between them, explaining the rules. Once the referee finishes, Stare and Nation go nose to nose. Neither man has a word to speak. The fans are still deafening. This is the biggest response any two individuals have ever received. The referee calls for the bell and the clock starts.

World Title Iron Man Match
Stare (c) vs. Nation
(Written By: Shinn's Theory)

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As the clock begins to wind down, both men soak up the energycreated by the fans. The electricity would make the hair stand up on the back of your neck. Each man takes their eyes off of one another and look towards the sold out crowd. The clock continues to wind down. The two men's eyes lock once again. Nation then sneaks a peek at one of the clocks. Here's Stare's opening. Stare cranks the challenger square in the mouth. Nation stumbles back into the corner. Stare does not let up. He quickly continues his offense by delivering a few kicks to Nation's midsection. Nation slowly begins to fall towards the mat. His back is still pressed against the corner. The P2PW World Champion now has Nation, in a sitting position, in the corner. Stare props his foot up and wedges it between Nation's jaw and his chest. An illegal choke is being applied. Stare applies the pressure but releases the hold just before the referee's count hits 5.

Stare aids Nation to his feet. He grabs his arm and whips him into the far corner. Stare quickly follows and delivers a hard clothesline to the challenger. Nation stumbles out of the corner and falls to the mat. Stare remains on top of things. He drops his knee onto the back of Nation. He then slides to the front of the challenger and applies a headlock, trying to wear his opponent down. As he does this, Stare sneaks a peek at one of the clocks.

The fans begin to chant Nation's name. Nation begins to show signs of life. Stare, looking a bit worried, tightens the hold. Nation is able to make it to one knee. The fans continue to urge the challenger on. Nation's plants his foot square on the mat and muscles his way to his feet. Nation delivers a few hard elbows to the gut of Stare. Stare keeps the hold on tightly. However, after a few more shots, Nation is free. Nation sprints towards the opposite side of the ring and springs himself off the ropes. He barrels towards Stare. Stare drops his shoulder and back body drops Nation to the outside. Nation lands on the mats hard, clenching his back. Stare steps underneath the top rope and hops off the apron. The referee slides out of the ring to make sure the two individuals bring the fight back to it's proper spot. The referee is ignored.

Stare picks Nation up and sends him hard into the steel steps. The steps seperate as the crowd "ooooooooooo's" as though they are feeling the pain themselves. Nation clenches his back, once again. The referee grabs Stare by the back of the shoulder as Stare tries to advance towards Nation. Stare shoves the referee, who almost calls for the bell. Instead, the referee lets it slide. Stare picks up nation and sets him up for a pile driver. However, Nation is able to counter with a back body drop of his own. The champion slams, back first, onto the mats. The crowd cheers. However, Nation falls to one knee, holding his injured back. The referee checks on Nation to see if he is ok. Stare rolls onto his belly before he attempts to stand. His attempt is a success. He approaches the timekeeper and shoves him off of his chair. He grabs the chair and folds it up. Nation is shown staggering to his feet. Stare raises the chair above his head but the referee quickly grabs it. Stare and the referee argue for a minute. The referee then turns his back to return the chair to the time keeper. At this time, Stare reaches into his trunks and pulls out a set of brass knuckles. He spins Nation around and clocks him between the eyes. Stare tosses the brass knuckles behind him and into the crowd. Nation falls to the mat like a sack of potatoes. Nation is visibly busted open. Stare slides back into the ring and leans in the far corner. The referee also slides back into the ring. He looks towards Stare, who pretends to be overly winded. The referee then looks down at Nation. Doing his job, the referee begins to count....1.......2......3.......4......5...Nation makes it to one knee....6......7......8.......9.....Nation grabs ahold of the bottom rope.....10. The referee signals the ring announcer.

Ring Announcer: As a result of a count out. Stare is awarded the first fall![/b]

Current Score - Stare 1/Nation 0[/b]

Stare smiles before leaving the corner. He makes his way to where Nation is. Stare leans over the top rope and grabs Nation by the back of the neck. He aids him back onto the apron. However, Nation grabs Stare by the back of the head, with both hands. Nation drops to the mats on the outside. This causes Stare to spring off of the ropes, by his neck, and onto the mat. Nation takes a quick look at the clock before entering the ring.

Nation slides into the ring, bloddied. The referee quickly turns his attention towards the challenger. Nation shoves the referee aside. He beings to stomp on the champion's chest. Nation aids Stare to his feet and performs a long standing suplex. He quickly goes for the cover but is unsuccessful. Stare was able to get a shoulder up just after the two count. Nation picks Stare up and sends him against the ropes. Stare springs back and is greeted with a hard forearm to the head. Stare flops to the mat. Nation props himself onto the second rope and leaps off, landing a knee to the forehead. The fans cheer as the challenger goes for another cover. 1....2.. quick kick out by Stare. Nation shakes his head as he pulls Stare to his feet, using his hair. He props him over his shoulder and walks him to the far corner. He plants him on the top turnbuckle and climbs to the second rope. Crowd participation time. Nation delivers blow after blow as the crowd counts along. 1......2.....3......4......5.....Counter! Starepushes Nation to the mat. Stare hops onto the apron. He aids Nation to his feet and delivers a reverse automic drop. Nation falls to the mat in pain. Stare quickly covers the challenger but Nation is able to kick out.

Stare aids Nation to his feet but Nation quickly slides out of his grasp. He is now behind the champion. He locks his hands around Stare's waist and delivers a German Suplex. This is followed by 2 more. Nation goes for the cover, but the champion kicks out. The fans are on their feet as Stare appears weakened. Nation quickle applies the Crippler Crossface on the champion. The crowd goes nuts. However, Stare is too close to the ropes. He grabs a hold of the bottom rope and Nation has no choice but to break the hold. Nation, being down in falls, quickly looks towards the clock.

Nation quickly grabs Stare's leg and slides him to the center of the ring. He reapplies teh Crippler Crossface. The fans jump to their feet in excitement. Stare's eyes widen as he screams in pain. Nation is shown screaming the word "tap". Stare's hand raises a few inches above the mat. He then drops his hand without tapping. Stare begins to claw his way to the ropes. He comes inches before Nation pulls him back to the center of the ring. Stare, screaming in pain, lifts his hand. Instead of tapping, he takes his free hand and attempts to wedge it in, to break the hold. He is unsuccessful. Finally, when it looks as though Stare is about to tap, he shots his arm above his head, extends his thumb, and jabs the challenger square in the eye. Nation breaks the holkd and walks off to the corner, rubbing his eye. Apparently, the referee didn't not see this occur. The referee simple looks down at Stare and over at Nation, sporting a confused look.

A weakend Stare crawls to the opposite corner. He turns around and lounges on the bottom turnbuckle, catching his breath as Nation tries to shake his vision straight. Nation advances towards Stare. Stare, using the ropes as a crutch, makes it too his feet. Nation, now just feet away from the champion, receives a kick to his gut. The force isn't that great enough to slow the challenger down. Nation grabs Stare by the hair and leads him towards the center of the ring. Nation sets Stare up for a back breaker. He nails the move and goes for the cover. 1....2...Stare shoots a shoulder up. Nation looks towards the referee, amazed at the champions recilency. Nation shakes his head before picking the champion up and tossing him over his shoulder in a powerslam position. Nation walks over to one corner. He then strides out. However, Stare wiggles free and shoves Nation, chest first, into the far corner. Nation bounces a few feet away from the corner. Stare quickly rolls the challenger up. With one hand full of tights and the other using the rope for better support, Nation's attempts to kick out fail. 1....2....3. The referee calls for the bell. The crowd boos as Stare falls to the mat, smiling.

Ring Announcer: As a result of a pin fall. Stare is awarded the second fall![/b]

Current Score - Stare 2/Nation 0[/b]

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The crowd boos as Nation hops to his feet and explains to the referee how he was pinned. The referee tells Nation he never saw anything illegal take place. The crowd's boos are now overwhelming. Stare is shown resting in the corner. He peeks up towards the clock, which is counting down.

Nation, sporting an andry look on his face, approaches Stare. Stare quickly dodges Nation's attack. The crowd boos as Stare seems to be trying to keep his distance for the challenger. Each time Nation advances, Stare dodges. Right when it looks as though Nation is about to grab a hold of the champion, Stare slides out of the ring. He smiles up at Nation. Nation quickly hops out of the ring. Stare runs around the ring. Nation is now on the chase. Stare slides back into the ring. Nation follows him in. Stare attempts a clothesline as Nation sprints towards him. Nation ducks and springs himself off the far ropes. Stare turns around, only to be greeted with a stiff clothesline. Stare quickly makes it to his feet, but another clothesline knocks him down. Again, Stare makes it to his feet. Nation grabs Stare's arm and sends him off of the ropes. Stare springs back and Nation tosses the champion into a sleeper hold.

The crowd goes insane as Nation currently has the momentum. Stare begins to slowly fade away. The referee grabs a hold of Stare's arm, but Stare quickly comes to. He tries to break the hold, but Nation's strength is too much. Nation applies more pressure. Again, Stare begins to fade. The referee grabs his arm and lifts it above his head. He lets the arm go and it falls to Stare's side. "One" the referee yells. Again, the referee grabs the champions arm and raises it above his head. He lets his arm go and it falls limp to his side. "Two" is heard from the referee. The crowd cheers as the referee grabs Stare's arm. He raises his arm above his head. The fan's cheers thicken. The referee let's go of Stare's arm. Stare quickly wraps his arm around the back of Nation's head. Stare drops to his knees, taking Nation with him. Nation's jaw jams on top of Stare's head. Nation falls backwards onto the mat. Stare simple lays on the mat, looking up at the lights. The sweat beeds run down his face. We get a close up of Nation. Blood slowly frickles down the sides of his face as he too is looking up at the lights. The referee checks on both superstars. Now, the referee has nothing but a waiting game. He can not count both men down. The fans begin a loud "Nation" chant.

Stare is first to show any signs of life. He begins to use the ropes to help him up. Nation turns on his side and watches the champion as he tries to stand. Stare finally stands. However, he is leaning on the ropes. Nation quickly turns onto his back, nips up, and darts towards Stare. Stare doesn't have the chance to dodge Nation this time. Nation clotheslines the champion over the top rope and to the outside.

Nation rolls out of the ring. He grabs Stare by the hair and leads him towards the announce tables. Nation looks as though he is about to set Stare up for a powerbomb. However, Stare wiggles himself free and jogs away from Nation. Nation runs after the champion but is stopped by a fan who leaps over the barricade. The referee slides out of the ring. The fan hands Nation something before security grabs him. The same brass knuckles Stare used to gain his first fall win are now in Nation's presence. The referee aids the security guards as they force the man back to his seat. Stare slides into the ring, as Nation does the same. Stare swings at Nation, but Nation ducks. Stare spins around and is greeted with the brass knuckles, to the bridge of his nose. Stare is instantly busted open. Nation slides the brass knuckles out of the ring and goes for the cover. The referee is still aiding security. Nation stands and looks down towards the bloody Stare. He picks Stare up. He picks him up in the body slam position. He walks over to the ropes and tosses him out. Stare lands hard on the mat. The referee slides back into the ring. He looks around and doesn;t see Stare. Nation points to Stare, who is showing no life, on the outside. The referee begins to count out the champion.....1.....2.....3....4.....5.....6.....7....8.....9.....10. The crowd goes nuts as Nation scores his first fall, giving Stare a taste of his own medicine.

Ring Announcer: As a result of a count out. Nation is awarded the third fall![/b]

Current Score - Stare 2/Nation 1[/b]

The fans go absolutely nuts as Nation looks down at Stare. Suddenly, Mary Lindsay appears on the top of the ramp holding a microphone in her hand.

Mary Lindsay:[/b] Stop the clock!

The clock stops.

Mary Lindsay:[/b] For the rest of this match, I am sending three more referees down to the ring. They will play the roll of outside enforcers.

Three referees jog out from behind the curtain and head towards the ring. The referee seperate themselves and begin to pace around the ring.

Mary Lindsay:[/b] Stare the clock!

The clock starts again.

Nation hops out of the ring. He aids Stare to his feet and rolls him back into the ring. Nation follows him in. He mounts Stare and begins to pound away at his open wound. The referee reaches his four count before Nation stops. Nation pulls the champion up by his hair. He delivers one hard shot, which sends Stare back to the mat. Nation pulls Stare to his feet, once again. He sends Stare into the corner. Stare hits the corner, back first. The force sends Stare slamming to the mat. Stare grips his back in pain. Nation takes advantage of Stare's weakened back. He drops his knee to the middle of Stare's back. Again, he lifts the champion to his feet. He sends him against the ropes. Nation back body drops the champion. Stare screams in pain as he lands on the mat. Nation sits Stare up. He places his knee against Stare's back. Nation then grabs both of Stare's arms and pulls them towards him. Stare continues to scream in pain.

Nation pulls on Stare's arms. The referee slides in front of Stare, asking him if he would like to submit. Stare refuses. Nation applies more pressure. Again, the referee askes Stare if he is ready to give up. Stare shakes his head. Nation jabs his knee into the back of Stare. He continues to pull on his arms. Stare refuses to give up. Stare now begins to stands. He makes it to his feet. He slowly begins to turn around. Nation refuses to let go of his arms. This results in Stare now being behind Nation. However, Nation also turns. Now, both men are back to back. Nation uses his strength to drop to his knees and pull Stare over him. Stare's shoulders are now square on the mat. The referee counts.....1......2.....Stare kicks out, landing on his stomach. Nation quickly turns Stare over. He grabs both legs of the champion. He applies the Sharp Shooter on Stare. The crowd blows the roof off of the stadium. Stare screams in pain as Nation applies the submission. Stare tries to get to the ropes but Nation's feet are planted firmly in the center of the ring. The referee slides into place as Stare raises his hand. The crowd begins a "tap" chant. Stare refuses. Once again, he tries to make it to the ropes. He tries different directions. All are useless tries. Stare raises his hand above his head and begins to violently tap out. The crows cheers as Nation releases the hold and raises his fists above his head.

Ring Announcer: As a result of a submission. Nation is awarded the forth fall![/b]

Current Score - Stare 2/Nation 2[/b]

Nation quickly looks up at the clock.

Without hesitation, Nation goes back on the attack. Stare is shown inching his way to the ropes. He wraps his arms around the bottom rope as Nation grabs his legs and tries to pull him free. Nation can not budge Stare. Nation lets go and Stare quickly rolls out of the ring. Stare staggers on the outside. He heads towards the announce tables. He grabs a steal chair as he notices Nation exiting the ring. He lifts the chair above his head, but one of the outside referee quickly snatches the chair. Stare turns around and begins to argue with the referee. Nation pushes the champion into a steal ring post. Stare falls to the mats on the outside. Nation approaches him.

Nation aids Stare to his feet. He tosses him back into the ring. Nation hops onto the apron and climbs to the top rope. Stare stumbles to his feet. Nation leaps off but Stare counters with a huge kick to the jaw of Nation. Nation falls to the mat and Stare quickly covers the challenger. 1....2.. Nation shoots a shoulder up. Stare quickly looks towards a clock.

Frantically, Stare drops numerous elbows on the challenger. He attempts another pin but is unsuccessful. Stare, now feeling frustrated, stands. He signals for Nation to stand. Nation stagger to his feet, holding his jaw. Stare side steps in and lands a superkick to the side of Nation's face. The fans begin to boo as Stare goes for a quick cover. 1.....2.... the challenger kicks out. The fans become even more defeaning. Stare quickly looks towards the clock.

Stare pulls Nation to the center of the ring. He attempts to applied the Floored to Nation, but Nation grabs the bottom rope before Stare can flip him over. Stare yanks both legs of Nation. Nation is lifted and pulled away from the ropes. He lands on his back, towards the center of the ring. Stare springs himself off of the ropes and lands a leg drop. He attempots another cover but Nation kicks out, just short of three. Stare slaps the mat in frustration. Again, the champion peaks at the clock.

Stare aids Nation to his feet. He swings at Nation, who vlovks the punch. Nation lands a left on the champion. Stare returns with a left of his own. The two men begin to exchange blow after blow. The crowd cheers as the two men, both bloddy, pound away at one another. Stare lands a knee to Nations stomach. Nation drops to one knee. Stare springs himself off of the ropes and dropkicks Nation in the face. Nation falls, back first, onto the mat. Stare climbs to the second rope and drops his knee onto Nation's forehead. He then tosses Nation in the Floored!

The crowd i on their feet as Stare puts the pressure on. Nation screams in pain. The referee is in the right position to make the call, if Nation were to tap out. Stare stretches the legs and bends the back of the challenger. Nation begins to crawl to the ropes. Stare pulls him back to the center of the ring. Nation's hand rises. He is about to tap. Stare takes a look at the clock.

Stare applies more pressure as we are now down to our last minute. Nation claws his way towards the ropes. The clock is now under a minute. Only seconds remain. Nation is inches away from the ropes. Stare bends harder. Nation stops reaching for the ropes. His hand lifts as though he is about to tap out. The clock reads:

Nation's hand drops to the mat, but he hasn't tapped. He inches towards the ropes and gets a hold of the bottom one. Stare is forced to break the hold. Nation desperately tries to use the ropes to help him up. Stare's head snaps towards the clock.

Stare quickly helps Nation up. Stare tosses Nation over his shoulder and performs The Staredown. Stare quickly goes for the cover. The referee slides into place.

1.....2.....

BUZZER!!!

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The referee stops his count. Stare stumbles to his feet and raises his hands in victory. The referee walks through the ropes and hops onto the mats. He approaches the ring announcer. The other three referee gather around them. Finally, the main referee slides back into the ring. Stare is shown sliding out of the ring and grabbing is Wrotlf Title. The crowd remains silent as Stare begins to limp away. Stare stops in his tracks as the announcer is heard over the P.A.

Ring Announcer:[/b] The referee has informed me that the buzzer rang just before the count of three. Therefore, the score is tied at two. This match will go into overtime!

The crowd goes nuts as Stare looks towards the ring announcer. He quickly walks to the announcer, complaining to him. The main referee slides out of the ring and urges Stare to continue. Stare refuses. He feels he has won. The other referees gather around. Stare shoves the ring announcer to the ground. In a rage, Stare then clocks a few of the ring enforcers.

On the inside, Nation is shown stumbling to his feet. He leans into the corner and watches the mayhem occur on the outside. Stare cocks his fist back in attempts to punch the main referee. However, the referee tells Stare that he will disqualify him if he hits him. Stare drops his fist. He then drops his belt and slides into the ring. A winded Nation leans in the corner. Stare barrels towards Nation, attempting a spear. Nation dodges and the champion slams his shoulder against the steal post. Stare stumbles backwards and Nation greets him with the Nation's End! The referee slides into the ring and begins to count. 1.....2......3!!! The fans jump to their feet as the bell rings.


Nation - 4.8 Promo Points + 1.4 Voting Points = 6.2
Stare - 4.85 Promo Points + 1.2 Voting Points = 6.05[/i]

Winner (And NEW World Champion): Nation[/b]



Nation stumbles backwards and falls on his ass. The referee slides out of the ring and grabs the P2PW World Title. He slides back in. Nation makes it to his feet and the referee hands Nation the title.

Nation looks at the title before holding it high above his head. The fans go mental at the sight of Nation holding the World Title. The camera pans in on Stare, who appears to be very dazed. The camera pans back to Nation. He stands on the corner turnbuckle and raises the title. The camera flashes bounce off of the gold he is holding. "Milque-Toast" hits and the fans become even louder. Nation occupies another corner, posing for the fans. After several minutes of celebrating, Nation rolls out of the ring. He heads up the ramp. Before disappearing behind the curtain, he looks towards the crowd and hold the World Title up once again. The fans praise the new champion as WrestleFever II goes off the air...

[shinnstheory]

Shinn's Theory's Promo Ratings


Red Ninja - 4.2 (I knew tossing you some funny Japanese Language spots on TNT for the past year would bring out a little humor! Much enjoyable. Onto victory!)
D-Squat - 0.0 (Shhhhhh)

_the j-man - 4.3 (Killer promo. I really like this character. Your promo was easy to visualize. I've mentioned this is other promo ratings, I think it would have flowed a bit better if you would have broken up that large paragraph into 3 or more paragraphs. I didn't mark you off for that. It was just something that stood out. Just a little critisism. None the less, very enjoyable read.)
Simz - 4.0[/b] (I really have to say, your promos continue to improve. As I said before, when you look at your regular posts compared to your promos, it's like two different people. This promo was teedering between a 3.5 and a 4.0. However, you kept my attention for the entire promo and it flowed very well. 4.0 it is.)

"The Tiger" Aladdin - 4.5[/b] (Your writing continues to grow. Like I've stated many times...I see gold in your near future. Nice work.)
Pastor Deacon Dollar Bill - 0.0 (And the Chuuuuuuuuch crumbles.)

"The Lady's Man" Chilly Willy - 3.0[/b] (Pretty good stuff. A basic interview that scored you a bit above the average.)
Cole Slocum - 0.0 (Hisssssss!)
J.T. Blade - 3.5[/b] (Basic promo with a twist at the beginning. Not to shabby. The more you start to educate yourself about the roster, the more you'll be able to go into descriptive pop-shots at them. I think you could have spent more time talking about your opponents. However, it may not be your fault. The fact is, you may not really know your opponents enough to go on and on about them. That's where time and attention comes into play. I think the more you pay attention to the shows and storylines along with reading everyone else's promos, your 3.0's-3.5's will break into 4.0's and beyond.)
S-K-Y - 0.0[/b] (Boooooo)
Spackle - 4.4[/b] (Did I just read the skeleton of a screenplay? Well, for one thing, I think you are one of the, if not THE, best descriptive writers we have here. I could see every character, every movement, and every camera spot. Hmmmm... I really don't know what else to say. It's apparent you are a very creative writer. I was starting to wonder if you were going to mention your match. But, you did.)
Starcrunch - 3.5[/b] (Ha! Very easy to picture. You kept me entertained. Good stuff.)
Steveo316 - 3.0[/b] (Basic WF2 booster along with a few words about your opponents. More creativity and originality is needed. I know you've got it in you somewhere. However, the promo was better than the average.)
"The NZA" NIN Horror - 4.4[/b] (Ok, like I stated in some of my other promo rating explainations...HUGE blocks are hard to make flow. I think you should toss a few more spaces in some of those long paragraphs. Good use if a noobie interviewer. That goes to show me you read other people's promos. Good use of some past issues. I liked how the promo was wrestling-driven.)
"The Tiger" Vegeta - 3.5[/b] (This promo had something that the others were lacking. And that is, knowledge of your opponents. Good stuff.)
Wolverine - 0.0 (Grab me a Tomato!)

SoundScream - 4.6[/b] (Very interesting. Very visual. Very original. One suggestion....which is the same suggestion I would give to Rocky if I were able to rate his promo....During your closing, I believe it would be much easier to read if you broke that long paragraph into 2 or more paragraphs. Have a HUGE block of words to write can be frustrating. The last paragraph was excellent, don't get me wrong. I found myself accidently re-reading lines... ruined my flow. I was upset because, I was really into it. So, I had to go back a few times a re-read some of it. That's not something you'd be marked off for, IMO. Just a little critisism. Anywho, good stuff champ.)
Soul Reaper - 4.5[/b] (It may just be me, but I felt as though you stepped out of character a few times during you r promo. Obviously, that's not a bad thing....It's a good thing [/DDP's Smile] As always, your promo was excellent.)

The Executioner - 2.0[/b] (A few rough spots. Although, a few catchy phrases. A bit below average. A suggestion. Write your promo in Microsoft Word or Works. That way, most of the time, they will catch run-ons. An example would be "Your a waste of space for real talent why even show up for the match.Listen to the Executioner stay home save yourself the embarrassment of being publicly beaten and fired." That would have been MUCH easier to read if it were as: "Your a waste of space for real talent. Why even show up for the match? Listen to the Executioner. Stay home save yourself the embarrassment of being publicly beaten and fired!".. Anywho, just something that stood out. I didn't mark you done because of it. Just pointing out that I had to read that section twice. Ruined a bit of the flow.)
Jessica McDanials - 2.5[/b] (Pretty good stuff. Back when you were "Wench" and full time, that would have pulled a 3.5 or a 4.0. I had a feeling when you fell backwards you were going to "disappear". The thing I liked the most was the fact that you added the empty bungee/harness. Made it much more realistic than I thought I would have ended.)

Dickie Cha'Mone - 4.2[/b] (I liked the first part. However, I'm going to have to mark you down a bit for not getting permission to attack. And that's a shame because, this is probably your best promo yet.)
Anthony "Da Man" Mckenna - 4.6[/b] (Very well thought out. Not your typical wrestling promo, but a good read none the less. It was almost as though I was reading a short story. Actually, I think all promos are short stories. However, yours is just better than the majority. Let the new era begin brotha!)

Sean "Addryd" Patterson - 0.0[/b] (What happened here? Bummer dude. Hope you're Ok.)
Gormy - 4.7[/b] (Damn it...I was almost "finished"....and then you had to get all violent. Good promo. Again, a bit out of the wrestling norm but the may plot of the story was wrestling related. Nice work champ.)

"Sensational Shooter" Shane Montez - 3.5[/b] (Ha! "No matter what happens tonight, tomorrow you'll be the winner"...Classic Montez. Never gave up on your gimmick, and probably never will. Decent read.)
SteveTKO - 0.0[/b] (That's odd)

Trent Acid - 4.0[/b] (This promo just goes to show everyone that you don't need to write a 10,000 word promo to score a 4.0 or better. Well done Mr. Acid.)
MVP-Don - 4.2[/b] (Another good promo. Very well spaced out. It flowed like cold beer running down my throat.)
"The Assassin" Tyler Stone - 4.4[/b] (Oye yoy yoy... People seem to look past your abilities because you don't participate more in the "Sound Off", "Chopping Block", "TNT Extra Promo" and "Blitz! Extra Promo" threads. I think, if you involved yourself more within this e-Fed, you'd already be a multi-title holder. Maybe tonight you'll get your hands on some gold. And HOPEFULLY, we ALL see you around the other threads more. You're a true asset Tyler.)
ChadClassic - 4.2[/b] (Ha! Tyler's quote at the end was priceless. Ok dude.. You may be disappointed in the score. I know you put a lot of work into this, but like a lot of the other promos I've read, it wasn't very "wrestling-orientated". But, for the creativitey and hard word, you'll be goin' home with a 4.2)
Cactus - 4.3[/b] (Good stuff. I enjoyed the way Funamie and E2 counted off each opponent for ya. Coolio read mang.)
E2 - 4.0[/b] (I JUST started reading this promo and am already laughing. Ok, it was very amuzing. Not very wrestling-oriented. But, amuzing even so. I'll toss you in the 4.0's)

SoL - 4.6[/b] (I read Firefly's Promo first, as it was posted first. I read your promo directly after I read his, as I do for all matches. This was a very solid promo. I can see both sides of the coin, clearly. This fued is off the hook. I really liked the stage for your promo. I was worried, at first, that you would be Triple H and Nash as a HUGE crutch to help write this. However, the promo focussed on YOU and the reasoning behind the match. Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumber give it 2 thumbs up.)
Firefly - 4.4[/b] (Really liked the simple set of the promo. I could visualize your entrance. I really enjoyed this promo. You did tell me a little of the hostory via email a month or so ago. However, this laid everything out on the table. In my opinion, your writing has become so much better than it use to be. I hope you don't take offense to that, because it was good in the past. Today, I believe it's great. Very nice work Firefly.)

Shinn's Theory - N/A
Rocky - N/A

Stare - 4.8[/b] (I had my doubts when I read the title of the promo. But, once again, you swerved. I thought, for sure, you were going to write an "I'm going to lose but..." promo. But you didn't. This was a awesome promo. Stare + Heel = Good Stuff. I know you had your doubts about writing a heel promo. But, you pulled it off. You're not a paper champion. This is just more proof of that.)
Nation - 4.7[/b] (Now I have that Megadeth tune stuck in my head. Ok, good promo. You've written better. I'm sure you know that. Also, a lot of people in this e-Fed have NO idea who the people were in your promo. Keep that in mind. I know who they were...But that's because I've been around for a while. I think to hold onto the belt, you'll need to switch gears soon. The family promos will start to get stale. They are very "novel". You are one hell of a writer. I could see the entire promo. I could picture your expressions during each voice-over. But, to be honest, I think Stare may have 1-upped you here. Anyway, still a good read. Don't let people piss on your writing, because it's off the hook.)

[shinnstheory]

Stare's Promo Ratings

I WANTED TO SAY THIS IN MANY PROMO'S, SO I'll JUST SAVE IT AND PUT IT HERE INSTEAD. A LOT OF PROMO'S SEEM TO BE HEADING DOWN A ROAD OF FANTASTY, INSTEAD OF WRESTLING. UNDERSTAND THAT ONE OF THE MAIN ELEMENTS I'LL LOOK FOR WILL BE WHETHER OR NOT I COULD SEE IT ON A WRESTLING SHOW. IF IT HAS ABSOLUTLY NOTHING TO DO WITH WRESTLING, IT LOSES A LOT OF IT'S FORCE, IMO. CONSIDERING THIS IS A WRESTLING SHOW, I THINK IT'S BETTER IF THE PROMO'S COULD ACTUALLY BE SEEN ON SUCH.

Red Ninja --- 4.5 (great job! I loved the skit at the beginning, as it touched on real occurences, and then you wrapped it up in character. Great job, I really enjoyed it)
D Squat --- 0.0 (I'm actually pretty pissed cause I reminded you about your last three matches. The only thing that comforts me is that Ninja deserved the win, and now he'll get it)

SimZ --- 4.1 (I enjoyed this promo. I think if you had given it more length, and dove further into the new Simz that this promo's score could've went much higher than it is. Regardless, I still was impressed with your change from your normal promo's. Keep this up, and some gold might yet come to you)
_the j-man --- 4.6 (Great promo. I could visualize everything from the words you spoke to the setting you were in. This is definetly your best promo I've read, and I am very impressed at the way you addressed everything, and didnt run things on too long. If you ever have a long paragraph, you might want to hit enter in the middle of it, maybe even twice, depending on how long it is. I didnt count off, that's simply some friendly advice that I've found helps everything flow better. Either way, outstanding job)

Aladdin --- 4.5 (this was too long for what it was. I thought running down the list of matches was a bad move, and thought it was to anyone who did it. Either way, once you focused on your match, you got on track, and you told the story well. I enjoyed the way you ran down your opponent, but eventually, it seemed like you tried too hard to make it this long, epic piece. That was a mistake, but it doesnt defeat the fact that this was a great promo, it just made it lose some of it's luster. Great job as always though)
Bishop --- 0.0 (I actually expected you to promo, but I havent seen you around. oh well)

Chilly --- 4 (I think this was a solid, good promo. It focused on your curretn storylines and the match. All it really needed to. What you need to work on is trying to give us something more. Maybe dive into more of who your character is. I honestly dont know how ot give advice here, other than just saying "get better". I know that's narrow, but you dont do anything wrong.)
Cole --- 0.0 (a little understandable, I gotta say)
Blade --- 3.5 (This didnt hit as well as I hoped it would. It was ok, nothing grand. I think it was thrown together with too much happening in the length you gave it. You had three scenes, and it was all rushed. It's like you wanted to do a little too much to make an impact. I did like the way you ran down all of your opponent's though)
S-K-Y --- 0.0 (oh well)
Spackle --- 4.4 (Great read. I think the little caption in red at the top helped make it seem like you could see this on a wrestling show. I felt it rambled on a little too long, it was very enjoyable at first, and a good read, and then it just kept going and going, and I found myself wanting it to end. You tell a great story, but you really didn't divulge into your match that much. You did stay in character, and even develop him though. Overall, it was an enjoyable read)
Starcrunch --- 2.5 (when this started out, I was looking forward to a great promo. You described things well, and then, you lost all your impact when you started in on the video game. It, and you trying to incorporate comedy, and not talk about you match except for one line made your promo look like a joke. I understand your character is like this, but dont degrade her into the ground with somethign like this. You wanna make an impact? This character won't make one, and you know that)
Stevo316 --- 2.5 (I know you're trying, but it seems like the criticism you've been given hasn't been used. Presentation counts for a lot, and I lost myself many times in your promo, and I became agitated with having to figure out what was going on a couple of times. I did like how you ran down all the characters. I felt running down the matches was not needed, you should've focused on your match. I coudl not have seen a wrestler doing this, you need to try and visualize your character in the ring, and saying what he would say. You're supposed to be a rebel, and you came off as an announcer almost.)
NIN Horror --- 4.8 (fantastic! You might just be the best at writing dialgoue, I've always thought that, but you're description of what's happening around you even took me in this time. Great job as always, and I feel safe saying as I write this to enjoy your title shot, you've earned it)
Vegeta --- 4.4 (good job. I think this is your best promo to date. I enjoyed the way you ran down your opponents the most so far, as I'm reading these in order. Either way, you treated this as strictly about the match, and about what happened recently with Aladdin. A couple of things I didnt like was that I felt you focused on Aladdin a little too much, and I didnt like the way such a great promo ended, it felt like it just stopped. Regardless, it was still very well done)
Wolverine --- 0.0 (thats' the last time I listen to you when you say "I want to be in the fed, I promise to promo")

Soundscream --- 4.6 (The dialogue was very well done, and the symbolism with the ending was so excellent, and I even felt the effects of it. If you had made this more realistic, I think it would've impacted me a little more, but it honestly didnt drift too far away from realism. Never-the-less, this was an excellent promo, and yo described the situation, focused on the match and your character, and kept it interesting. Good job)
Soul Reaper --- 4.7 (great promo. I think the setting was good, and the dialogue was great and very in-character. I think you focused on the match and the match stipulation, as well as what led up to you guys having an encounter. It was a very good "wrestling" promo, which is something a lot of people have seemed to try to get away from. great job)

Executioner --- 1.5 (you get this score simply because you stayed in character, unlike your last promo. You put very little effort into this, and for such an event, I expect a lot more)
Jessica --- 2.5 (the point and diaologue were good, but it was jsut too short to let hte enjoyment of it set in. It was still a good, quick read)

Dickie --- 4.1 (Basically, this is the same as Ant's, as I feel it fell so far away from being a wrestler promo/segment. I dont know why you took this fantasy approach, as I've always enjoyed your promos, and I feel you could've out-promo'ed Ant if you had just stuck to what you had been doing. Either way, as far as fantasty-promo's go, I think Ant stuck you out just enough for me to put you one point lower)
Da Man --- 4.2 (I hate giving such an obviously well thoughout promo like this a score in the lower 4's, but so much happened, and it honestly felt like it had no flow to it at all. And someone's been watching Sin City, lol. I actually enjoyed the element of you narrating everything, but it made it feel too much like I was reading a book instead of a wrestler's promo. It was good, the description was good, the dialgoue was good, the purpose was driven, but it fell so far away from being a segment/promo for wrestling, and it ultimately made it not make too much sense.)

Sean Patterson --- 0.0 (holy crap! I'm seriously in shock. I hope all is well)
Gormy --- 4.6 (this was an awesome read, to be honest. As with a lot of promo's, this was fantasy. Luckily, like a couple others, you made a valid point that had to do with wrestling. This was unique, but fell far from what you'd see on a wrestling show. Your description is great, but I feel you need to start using more dialogue, cause there's only so much that can be said with 5 lines of talking.)

Shane --- 3.5 (I wasnt feeling this like I feel your ususal promo's. It seemed rushed and throw-together. It was still enjoyable enough to get through, but I didnt see much of a point made until the very end)
SteveTKO

Trent --- 4.5 (great dialogue and description. The fact that you had it on zeroin saved this promo a little, to be honest. It made a point, and was like a video put together. It didnt drift too far inot fantasy, much like soundscream's promo. Either way, the dialgoue really stood out, along with "boulevard of hopes and dreams" . . . nice one Billie Joe Armstrong. Good job as usual)
MVP-Don --- 4.4 (From the start of his in a pspychiatrist's office, I thought this wasnt going to work, but since it focused on your character a lot, and then hyped the match, it totally proved the point you were trying to make. Good job on capitalizing off the one thing I was hating, and that's the whole "promo you wouldnt see in wrestling" thing. You made this work)
ChadClassic --- 4 (I remember you mentioning only using one team in your promo, but I still think you should've tried to incorporate Deathrow. Even a one line "I'm not even going to talk about Deathrow, as they're sticking their heads where they don't belong, and that's in the business between me and D-Unit" would've solved that problem. Regardless, to be honest, I skimmed most of it. I found myself not caring what was going on a couple of times. The main reason you got a 4 is because it was eye-catching, and it was put-together well, and also for creativity. Here's advice, start being your character and letting your creativity with talking, cause you have good dialogue, carry you through. I think these spoofs are not working at all)
Assassin --- 4.6 (awesome promo! I really enjoyed it. The dialogue was awesome in this, and it's always been your best trait. I think more emotion could be added to your promo's if you put some description of what was happening in ever-so-often, but I enjoyed every word of this. Good job)
Cactus --- 4.3 (Good promo. I liked the way you described your opponents, and I enjoyed the interaction between members of Deathrow. Good job, though if you did that setting right now, you'd be walking in water)
E2 --- 4.1 (this was funny and creative, but not real in the slightest. Never would you see this on a wrestling program, and that made it lose it's purpose. As for purpose, it didnt establish a point. I mean, nothing left you thinking that Deathrow were the next tag champs, it just made Trent Acid out to be an idiot.)

Sol --- 4.7 (Ha! Awesome job. You touched base with Firefly well, and the atmosphere of the discussion show and addition of HHH and Nash made it all the more entertaining. This was great. Good job)
Firefly --- 4.3 (Good job at telling the story. I felt it lacked a lot of description, and was just all words. Never-the-less, I feel like I was there when this happened, and luckily, you used good dialogue since it was "all words". And, as far as p2pw goes, just cause you quit doesnt mean we wont welcome you back . . . ahhh, good times. Great job)

Shinns --- 4.9 (Well, I have three promo's left, and so far, this has to honestly be the best one I've read. It was great, and it gave so much depth to why you NEED to win, and that made it SO good. It was awesome, adn the point you made about Rocky in the beginning concerning the OGIF was great, and a great start. I loved the camera imitating Rocky's visual too. Awesome job)
Rocky --- 4.7 (Oooohh, an Apocalypse teaser, me likey. Great dialogue and description. This is a rare feeling for me, but I felt you dragged things on for too long. The dialgoue was long and drawn out, and sometimes repetitive. It felt like you were striving for length really hard instead of substance. Not to say the substance wasnt there, cause it definetly was, but I think it would've made for a more enjoyable read if the points had been driven a little quicker, or if more description had been added inbetween the dialgoue. Either way, it was still an excellent read, and nobody writes dialogue like you.)

Stare --- N/A
Nation --- N/A

[shinnstheory]

Da Man's Promo Ratings

Red Ninja - 4.7 Amazing use of P2PW history, and a unique take on how that went down. Another player here who will soon be wearing singles gold here.
D-Squat – N/A Surprise this, but what can you do?


Executioner -3.0 Content was okay but far too short for an event of this magnitude. Try and expand the ideas.
Jessica McDaniels - 3.5 Short and again to the point.But as I said for your opponent, for this PPV, a longer promo would be needed, especially as this is a “guest” appearance.


Aladdin- 4.4 Well written, I feel you can break the longer passages down (as you can tell, I tend to have a hard on for natural pauses) I enjoyed this and can see better things ahead for you.
Bishop Deacon – N/A Not a surprise really

Cole Slocum - N/A Read above
Stevo316 - 3.5 All in one format. Use italics, colour, anything to distinguish between your speech, and the actions around you. This will bump your scores up no end. Did well to get all opponents in.
Starcrunch – 3.0 Thrown together at the last minute and it shows. Sorry, I really cant score this any better.
Vegeta - 4.5 Perfect length promo, and easy the best work I have seen from you. Covers the importance and the intensity of your match without losing focus.
NIN Horror - 4.2 Again, the colours!!! Good use of them, but the length of the speeches, meant that I had to go back and re-read them. I found it tough to read, with the bright, and the length of the passages. Try and find natural breaks in them to make it easier on the eye, and the scores will improve.
Chilly Willy - 4.3 Good writing, well thought out, again could be a touch longer for my taste, but good work all the same buddy
S-K-Y – N/A No shows again. To be expected
Wolverine – N/A Ah well.
JT Blade - 3.5 It’s tough to write when you have 9 other opponents. This is the bane of all the competitors in this. You have handled the task well, but with 9 other opponents, it could have been slightly longer. Good work none the less.
Spackle - 3.5 This started well, then seemed to lose me in the middle, before getting back to the case in hand. Best advice I can give is to look when a promo can be a bit too long. The end works really well, decent effort


Da Man N/A
Dickie Chamone N/A


The j-Man - 4.3 Good storytelling, and great descriptions. If you can find a way to break up when your character is talking, this will be closer to 4.9s. Great promo
Simz - 4.3 Simz, Simz, Simz!! Is this the same guy I last scored a 3.5 to last year? Well done. Don’t need to say any more than that bro


Shane Montez- 4.5 Another short and to the point promo. Shane, you have been a classic “get to the point” promo writer, and it shows again here.
Steve TKO- N/A Ah well

Firefly - 4.2 Good use of past events to give the history of the match, and the heat that this match needs. Good return, welcome back, even if it is for 1 night only dude.
Sol -4.8 Very, very clever. This is original, unique and done in a fantastic style. I saw myself watching this at home, if I had HBO that is. Brilliant


Shinns Theory- 4.9 You capture the intensity of this match, the whole owner v owner situation is crystal clear here. This was one of the toughest decisions to make to split these two promos
Rocky 5.0- Wow! All I can say is Wow. This has everything, and I walked every step of it with you


MVP-Don - 4.5 For style of promo, another change of tack for you, you get this mark. I do feel it could have run a bit longer. You capture your characters past well here. Good job son!
Trent Acid - 4.6 Short, sweet and to the point. Short promos can be written, provided they have impact. This does it nicely. Well done buddy
Cactus - 4.6 Was in the scene and watched the whole thing happen in my head. Beautifully done.
E-2 - 4.3 Although it is a clever slant on the promo style, and I know its in your character to be that way, but I found the language too much. Good promo but not to my taste.
Tyler Stone- 4.4. Like the use of playing the characters out, in a style slightly different to the others. It caught my eye, good work
ChadClassic - 4.6 Man the colours!!! I went colour blind reading this! Loved the storytelling aspect, and a Main Event storyline is heading your way soon my friend


Soundscream - 4.6 A star is born. I haven’t had chance to score one of your promos, and now I’m glad I can. This is why you are touching cloth with Main Event status!
Soul Reaper – 4.6 The return of the Reaper to Championship action is captured wonderfully in this promo, I’m glad to see one of the veterans back. Great job.

Addryd – N/A Is the Rage Title becoming an albatross?
Gormy - 5.0 What in the blue hell can I say!! The perfect promo and proof why Gormy deserves to be in the Main Event picture. Nothing more needs to be said.


Stare - 4.9 This and his other work this year is why he holds the gold. It could read as a shoot, and if it is, then what a shoot promo cowboy! Love the use of P2PW History, and the pic at the end. Clever, clever work Jacob
Nation - 4.9 Another shoot promo in the Main Event. I really cannot tear the 2 promos apart. For all aspiring Main Eventers, these are the benchmarks being set

[shinnstheory]

HUGE thanks to all of the writers for helping out. Well done all!

[ChadClassic]

P2PW > WWE, and any other e-Fed for that matter.

Thats all that needs to be said about this show. Fan-fucking-tastic.

[shinnstheory]

Wow. You read fast.

[ChadClassic]

shinnstheory said:

Wow. You read fast.

I like to get to the results before I go back to reading the whole matches. What can I say.

P2PW > WWE.

[Stare]

I'm about to read this, though I already know it all and have read half.

Anyways, I want to verify some things.

Gormy, the reason I changed your character pic is 1.) I couldnt find your other and Rocky thought he didnt have it and I made the new one and 2.) once I did have it, it wouldnt' work cause it was such a close up shot.

Tyler Stone, I didn't use the character pic Shinn's used cause I didnt have it, and I was impatient to wait for it. If you are unpleased or if the character in teh belt sig bothers you that much, I'll change it, no prob. Just find the pic and send it.

Anyways, our writing team does deserve huge props. Thanks. Free handjobs later, I promise

[The Great JT]

chadwick said:

P2PW > WWE, and any other e-Fed for that matter.

Thats all that needs to be said about this show. Fan-fucking-tastic.

What he said.