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    Winter Wasteland PPV RESULTS




    WINTER WASTELAND
    Live from Moscow, Russia
    Saturday, Feb. 28, 2015





    Pyrotechnics explode as the pay-per-view feed comes into focus. The panned out show surveys the entire sold out arena as the audience cheers and holds up signs supporting their favorite wrestlers.


    Langdon Trafford:
    WELCOME...to Winter Wasteland in the land far far away from our home base. We are in Cold War territory. Moscow, Russia!



    People hold signs supporting "The Emerald" Drew Stevenson more than anyone else. Next is "The Last Star in the Sky" Ryan Rondo, who does not have a match but is scheduled to speak about Carnal Contendership. Finally, we have Stu "The Snake" St. Clair and even some Movement T-shirts scattered about. Some of the signs read: "I beat James Sync, can I have a World title shot?" "Princeton is a bully!" "Executive Excellence got a B-plus on its mid-term exam" and "KAIZEN can savant me all night long" from a female fan.



    Sam McDonald: A jam-packed show for everyone tonight, it should be quite historic. We have title matches, blood feuds, rivalries and all the sorts. It's the final closure to many feuds after the FWA Brand Split Draft, none bigger than the World Championship match between Gabrielle Montgomery, Jack of Diamonds and Phillip A. Jackson.

    Piers Gallagher: And I am absolutely thrilled at what we just heard from Jackson. He's joining The Movement?!?! He has seen what is under the mask?!?!

    Harry Baxter: KAIZEN against Marcus Thane IV for the X-title, The Movement against Executive Excellence for a Tag Team Championships opportunity, the tag champs going on on one, and of course, "The Emerald" Drew Stevenson fighting tyranny against Fight Night general manager Thomas Princeton in a North American Championship match. This one rivals the main event!

    Langdon Trafford: And it's time Drew Stev...

    Piers Gallagher: Yes, it's time Drew Stevenson learned his lesson.

    Langdon Trafford: I was going to say "sticks up for himself and takes down Princeton."

    Piers Gallagher: No one cares.





    Tag Team Titles Number One Contendership Match
    Executive Excellence (Christian Quinn and Danny Toner) vs The Movement (The Nameless and HUMANITY)

    The crowd seems split on who they want to lose more and who gets the most boos… Toner and Quinn definitely get a higher amount of boos due to their handiwork with Drew Stevenson recently but The Movement aren’t without heat either. Toner and The Nameless start the match off with a simple lock up.

    Toner takes the back quickly and hits German suplex straight into a pin attempt but Nameless quickly breaks out of it before the referee can even begin to make a count. Toner lands a few forearms to Nameless and backs him up into the corner and hits him with a few chops that causes the crowd to wince as each chop lands. Toner backs off and goes for a running knee but Nameless moves out of the way and nobody is home for Toner as he ends up landing on the turnbuckle. HUMANITY is quick to react as he pulls Toner’s legs from him and he ends up crotched on the turnbuckle. Nameless hits him with a few forearms to the back before making the tag to HUMANITY.

    HUMANITY doesn’t enter the ring however, he joins Toner on the turnbuckle and simply shoves him off as he lands on his back and then hits a diving elbow drop and goes for the cover…1… NO! Toner quickly gets the shoulder up as HUMANITY then stands back up and delivers a soccer kick to the face of Toner who recoils in pain. HUMANITY drags Toner over to his corner and makes a quick tag to Nameless who comes in and puts Toner in a quick chinlock but Toner fights out of it and gets to his feet but is still stranded in The Movement’s corner. Nameless backs him into the corner and stiffs him with a few punches as HUMANITY holds him back – the referee warns them both but they ignore it until eventually the referee steps in between Toner and Nameless. HUMANITY tries to scratch at Toner’s face as he sits in the corner. Nameless drags Toner out and goes for a pin but he kicks out quickly. He gets picked up and irish whipped… the Nameless bends over… but Toner doesn’t fall into the trap as he stops right infront of him.. falls to his knees and delivers a huge European uppercut to the masked man. He then grabs him and headbutts him… not once, not twice, but thrice as the Nameless is forced towards Quinn.

    Quinn holds Nameless back this time as Toner delivers forearm after forearm… HUMANITY tries to enter the ring to help his comrade but the referee rushes over and prevents him. Toner hits a running knee on Nameless as Quinn holds him back even more. Quinn then enters the ring and claps his own hands together as the referee’s back is turned. The referee turns around and recognises the tag as HUMANITY shouts an obscenity at the referee… Quinn smirks and he turns around and points to HUMANITY and laughs as the Nameless gets back to his feet… and walks straight into a busaiku knee kick from Quinn! Quinn goes for the cover..1….2…NO! Nameless manages to kick out.

    HUMANITY is screaming at his partner to find the tag from somewhere as he is clearly in a shark infested water as Quinn and Toner have taken control. Quinn slaps the Nameless as he crawls on the canvas, hurt from the knee to the face. Quinn stands and lets him crawl closer to HUMANITY before grabbing him by the leg and preventing him from getting any closer. Executive Excellence share a laugh amongst themselves. Quinn picks the Nameless up and hits him with a belly to back suplex before bouncing off of the ropes and hitting a quick baseball slide to the Nameless' face. Both Toner and Quinn appear to have targeted this for punishment. Quinn walks straight over to HUMANITY and laughs at him before slapping him... HUMANITY instantly tries to enter the ring again but the referee, again, holds him back and Toner enters the ring and delivers a superkick to the now kneeling Nameless who falls down. Toner goes for the cover as the referee signals the tag...1...2....NO!

    Nameless gets his shoulder up and is in danger here as Toner is a shark who is smelling blood right now. He grabs the Nameless' arm and stomps on it multiple times and smirks at HUMANITY who is chomping at the bit to get into the ring. Toner picks up Nameless by the arm and drags him over to the turnbuckle and climbs it before jumping off and delivering a double axehandle to the back of Nameless who falls down once again. Toner stands on his back and steps over him before soaking in some boos from the crowd - who appear to have taken the side of the Movement, slightly. Mainly because they want to see HUMANITY enter the action. Toner makes a cover but the Nameless gets out quickly. Toner lets him recover as he goes over to taunt at HUMANITY... perhaps for too long as the Nameless gets to his feet and then rakes Toner's eyes... but he comes back right away with a headbutt to the Nameless that staggers him back to his knees. Toner bounces off of the ropes and hits a running dropkick to the Nameless. HUMANITY is now screaming obscenities at Toner who soaks it in. He walks over to HUMANITY and shouts at him to "do something about it".... HUMANITY grabs Toner and thrusts him in and bites at his head! Toner struggles but pushes HUMANITY off of him and off of the apron and down to the canvas. Toner turns around and is hit in the midsection by a boot from The Nameless and then taken down with a DDT.The Nameless goes for a quick cover but Toner powers out and looks enraged at being taken down like that... he goes for a forearm but The Nameless catches it and arm drags him to the canvas before kicking him in the back as he sits up. The Nameless bounces off of the ropes and hits a leg drop on Toner - some of the crowd happy to see him make a come back. Mainly the Crossfire diehards.

    HUMANITY is still down on the outside as he appears to have landed awkwardly and taken a bump and is taking time to recover... or maybe he's waiting for something. Nameless picks up Toner and bounces him off the ropes - Quinn makes the blind tag - and then nails Toner with a Samoan Drop that he clearly has learnt from HUMANITY! The crowd respect the move but The Nameless turns around straight into Thor's Hammer (Clothesline from Hell) from Quinn! Quinn mocks him... but then he turns around straight into a Reality Check (Clothesline from Hell) from HUMANITY!! The crowd cheer as HUMANITY finally has some involvement after a while - clearly bucking Executive Excellence's gameplan. But HUMANITY isn't prepared for Toner who strikes with a spear and sends them both flying through the ropes to the outside!

    The Nameless and Quinn are both down... but the Nameless stirs first and slings an arm over Quinn...1....2.....NO!! Quinn gets his shoulder up in the nick of time. And he's not smiling now. The Nameless is still clearly more worn out but they both start trading forearms whilst Toner and HUMANITY brawl on the outside... with Toner laying into him with headbutts against the barricade. Toner goes for another running knee but ends up falling over the barricade and into the fans! HUMANITY follows suit... he even grabs a beer from a fan and downs it before spitting some of it right into Toner's face. Some fans cheer (those who enjoy CWA no doubt) as he blasts Toner with shots to the dome. Inside the ring, Quinn takes control of Nameless and has him in the corner, beating him down. He takes a run at the Nameless and hits him with a forearm smash that causes him to stumble forward... Quinn gets up onto the turnbuckle and hits a reverse elbow on him.... it's not looking good for Nameless as his partner is preoccupied with giving Toner a beatdown.

    Quinn signals for the end... he lifts up the Nameless who struggles to stay on his feet... and hits him with The Flood! The Nameless is motionless as Quinn pins him in the seated position...1....2......NO!!! Some of the crowd express shock as the Nameless kicks out... and Quinn looks annoyed. He slaps the Nameless who is laying down and shouts at him to give up... The Nameless lies on his stomach as Quinn grabs him and locks in Deus Legio (Cattle Mutilation)! The Nameless lets out a cry of pain as Quinn wrenches on it and the referee checks on him... suddenly HUMANITY comes over the barricade and reaches into the ring and pulls Quinn's legs from under him - his shoulders are on the mat with The Nameless now on top of him slightly.... the referee counts and doesn't notice HUMANITY holding Quinn's legs in place... BUT the submission move is still locked in as Quinn struggles to free himself... and is causing pain to the Nameless' shoulders....1.....2.........THE NAMELESS TAPS AND VERBALLY SUBMITS JUST AS THE REFEREE COUNTS THREE!! Toner comes flying over the barricade, grabs HUMANITY and plants him with a huge superkick! The referee calls for the bell as Toner and Quinn both shift their eyes to Kurt Harrington...

    who declares the match as a victory for The Movement!!

    Winners and NEW number one contenders to the Tag Titles: The Movement!

    Both Quinn and Toner are incensed! They both grab the referee and FORCE him to watch the replay on screen... he scurries out of the ring and mentions something to Kurt Harrington before quickly disappearing up the ramp to get out of Quinn and Toner's way who look on... smirking as they believe the decision has been changed. Kurt Harrington stands up... and DECLARES THE MATCH A DRAW!

    Winners and NEW Number One Contenders to the Tag Titles: Executive Excellence AND The Movement!

    Langdon Trafford: What in the world?

    Quinn and Toner's smirks disappears as they believe they won! They instantly decide that the referee is to blame and leave the ring, walking up the ramp with a purpose as they go on the hunt for the referee... HUMANITY crawls into the ring and helps the Nameless up as some fans show them appreciation... they also feel like they are the true victors... a CWA chant breaks out that is quickly hushed as HUMANITY thanks some fans at ringside with Nameless as they both disappear up the ramp.

    Sam McDonald: I guess we have two No. 1 contenders...?







    Backstage we see DIVINE in his/her locker room, which is separated from the rest of the roster. DIVINE looks unhappy, even scornful, in the room, refusing to change from her attire after the preshow tag team match with Alana Allure against Saddle Sally and Taylor Toxic. Two FWA security team members are standing guard at the door keeping an eye on DIVINE.



    "Why does DIVINE have to be separated? The FWA will have lawsuit upon lawsuit for this! And why are you looking at DIVINE?! Are you trying to watch DIVINE change clothes, to see DIVINE naked?! MORE LAWSUITS!"


    The door opens, and in walks "The Rotten Gold" Devin Golden. When the security members try stopping him, he looks them dead in the eye and they back down as if in a trance. The former World Heavyweight Champion walks up to DIVINE with a sinister smile on his face. DIVINE doesn't know what to think.

    "I hear you've had locker room issues."

    DIVINE doesn't respond vocally or with a head signal. S/he just keeps looking at her former opponent and legendary kissing mate.

    "I have some extra room in my own. Come join me."

    Golden softly strokes his fingers down DIVINE's arm, and the tri-gendered wrestler pulls herself back and steps away. Before ever saying a word, "The Rotten Gold" excuses himself from the room. DIVINE is left speechless until finally berating the FWA again for lawsuits, this time due to sexual harassment.

    Langdon Trafford:
    Two really weird people right there. I don't know which is stranger.

    Sam McDonald: That's CROSSFIRE for you!








    The PPV feed returns to the arena, where the ring is empty sans the announcer holding a microphone and introducing the next match.

    Langdon Trafford: Crossfire boys, the floor is yours now.

    Lucy Pinder: And girls!

    Sam McDonald: Marcus Thane and KAIZEN were embroiled in a bitter feud for months. They started with KAIZEN winning the X-Championship. Marcus Thane won the belt back at Trial By Fire. Now it is KAIZEN against Marcus Thane one on one, for possible the final time.

    Lucy Pinder: Don't forget that Marcus Thane took things to a personal level when he viciously attacked KAIZEN a few weeks ago. So it ends tonight, in a parking lot brawl match. It ends outside the arena, in the night sky.






    X-Championship
    Parking Lot Brawl
    "Savant" KAIZEN (c) vs. "Monarch of Shadows" Marcus Thane


    "Savant" KAIZEN is standing alone in the middle of the parking lot between rows and rows of vehicles. He is waiting for his opponent, the "Monarch of Shadows"in the arena. KAIZEN is pacing back and forth among the cars and looks to the two referees stations no more than 15 feet from the X-champion. Marcus Thane is absent from the scene, though, as KAIZEN stands and lifts his arms in wonder at where the challenger is or when he will come.

    Sam McDonald: I guess Marcus Thane has given up?

    KAIZEN bangs his fists on the hood of one car and screams in anger as if he has given up. But the challenger appears out of nowhere to shock the entire viewing audience with two fists to KAIZEN's upper thine. Marcus Thane grabs KAIZEN around the neck and slams his face against the trunk of a nearby car. He lifts the champion up in a military press and quickly drops him face first onto the trunk again, denting it hard.

    "Monarch of Shadows" looks at a hurting KAIZEN and lands a right hand to the cheek. Marcus Thane lands a forearm to the face before a running knee to the ribs followed by an attempted bulldog. However, KAIZEN blocks it with a shove into the opposite row of cars. Thane lands knee first against the bumper and KAIZEN lands a series of elbow strikes to Thane's face. KAIZEN wrist clutch Northern lights bomb onto the nearest car!!!

    Sam McDonald: OUCH! Marcus Thane's spine is gone!

    KAIZEN lands a series of punches to the face before leaving Marcus Thane on the hood of the car. Thane slides down the edge and lands on his wobbly feet. KAIZEN charges but Marcus Thane ducks and flips KAIZEN back first onto the rear glass windshield!!!

    Harry Baxter: Right back at KAIZEN!

    Marcus Thane pulls the champion off the car and slams his head onto the door. Then he turns KAIZEN around and flings him into the nearest car, smashing his knee against the fuel tank latch. KAIZEN falls to one knee as Marcus Thane lands closed-fist punches to the forehead of KAIZEN. Marcus Thane kneels down and goes for a pinfall.
    (...............1................Kick out)

    Marcus Thane grabs KAIZEN by the neck and hits a snap suplex onto the trunk of the nearest car. KAIZEN is hanging upside-down off the trunk as Marcus Thane sticks his boot against KAIZEN's throat. The challenger eventually presses hard enough where KAIZEN flips onto his stomach and lands on his hands and knees against the concrete. Marcus Thane lifts KAIZEN up and lands a kicking combination eventually blocked by the champion. KAIZEN hits a punch to the ribs and then a twisting snap powerslam on the nearest car's trunk!!! KAIZEN goes for the pin on the car!
    (............1..................2..Kick out)

    KAIZEN grabs his opponent by the neck and rolls him onto the concrete. He lands a kick to the ribs and then an arm drag into an arm wrench and his leg around the neck. KAIZEN grabs Marcus Thane by the neck and walks him down the row of cars in the parking lot. KAIZEN flings "Monarch of Shadows" against the nearest concrete wall and bloodies Marcus Thane's nose. KAIZEN lands a karate-style kick to the lower spine before the PK, a running kick to a seated Marcus Thane!!! But Thane ducks and KAIZEN's bare foot hits the concrete wall. Marcus Thane then lands an STO face first into the nearest closed car door!!! KAIZEN falls unconsciously in an unmoving heap of body parts.

    Marcus Thane goes for another pinfall.
    (................1......................2........Kick out)

    Marcus Thane doesn't wait. He pushes KAIZEN's head between his legs and goes for "Darkness Rising," his throwing powerbomb against the nearest car! And he hits it!!! KAIZEN smashes the window of the nice Lexus and falls on his side against the concrete. Marcus Thane drags KAIZEN by his arm into the open part of the lot.

    Sam McDonald: Oh my God, we're going to have a new X-champion!

    Marcus Thane kneels down and goes for the pin.
    (...................one
    ....................two
    ....................thr...SO CLOSE!)

    Marcus Thane angrily slams his fists against the pavement before blood splatters from his nose onto the ground. Marcus Thane looks around and goes for his "Exorcism of Evil" finisher, a standing Spanish fly into an arm triangle submission. KAIZEN blocks it with one his his signature arm drags and Marcus Thane lands face first into the bumper of the nearest vehicle. KAIZEN then struggles to his feet, using the nearest concrete pillar in the indoor parking lot.

    Sam McDonald: I think Marcus Thane is knocked out. I don't think he's getting up.

    Lucy Pinder: I think he's seriously hurt. It was a simple arm drag from KAIZEN, but it seemed to go awry somewhere and Marcus Thane lost his balance and was flung head first into that car. And he hit it square on the edge, too.


    Marcus Thane took a shot right into the face and skull against the edge of the car's bumper. The two referees are checking on him, but it appeared to be a freak accident. The refs motion for someone to help, and KAIZEN kneels down and gently pins him.
    (.................1.......................2....................3!)

    Sam McDonald: Marcus Thane is not getting up, folks.

    KAIZEN looks down with caution and worry as EMTs rush through the doors and around the corner and begin checking on Marcus Thane. "Savant" is handed his X-championship belt and the two referees pull him back from the scene.


    Winner and STILL X-champion: "Savant" KAIZEN

    An extremely scary and quiet scene follows as the commentary team discusses the injury and offers best wishes and thoughts to Marcus Thane's safety. Sam McDonald even calls this "the worst-case scenario possibly coming to life." KAIZEN's expression is filled with concern, but he eventually is led away from eye sight of the scene.






    Lucy Pinder: You guys know what's next, right?

    Langdon Trafford: Oh God! How can we go from that Parking Lot Brawl right to this one?! Lord Vincent Takaab Blackbird against Michael Garcia in a three stages of hell match.




    Three Stages of Hell

    Michael Garcia vs Vincent Blackbird
    Street Fight – Steel Cage – Last Man Standing




    Piers: Ladies and Gentlemen, because this match is interbrand, it is my pleasure to introduce to you our Crossfire colleague, Lucy Pinder!

    Pinder: It is an absolute pleasure to be out here with you, guys!




    Kurt Harrington: The following contest is the Three Stages of Hell Match. The first fall will be contested under Street Fight rules, the second fall will be a Steel Cage Match, and if it is needed, the third fall will be a Last Man Standing Match. Introducing first, weighing in at 375 lbs he is “The Carnegie Carnivore”, Michael Garcia.

    Michael Garcia comes out to boos and as he ignores them he looks up at the steel cage that is above the ring. Michael then gets into the ring and waits for Vincent to come out.

    Kurt Harrington: And his opponent, representing

    Before Kurt could finish Vincent's introduction, Vincent charged out from the back as Garcia rolls out of the ring and both men attack each other on the ramp. As they exchange left and rights, Garcia feigns being taken down to a knee so that he could hit Vincent with a low blow. As Vincent is bent over holding his groin, Garcia grabs him and sends him into the guard rail causing the crowd to boo him loudly. Garcia tells a group of Vincent's fans to shut up before picking Vincent up and repeats sending Vincent into the same guard rail as the referee tells Garcia to get it into the ring. Garcia grabs Vincent then sends him “into” the ring causing the referee to yell at him, with Garcia telling the referee that he told him to take it into the ring, so that's what he was trying to do. Garcia grins as he rolls the injured Vincent into the ring then gets into the ring as well so that the referee can officially start the first round.



    Stage 1 - Street Fight Match

    Garcia approaches the down Vincent only for Vincent to return the favor and nail Garcia with a low blow again. Vincent rolls out of the ring and searches for something under the ring. Vincent pulls a couple tables and a sledgehammer from under the ring. Vincent slides the tables into the ring then gets onto the ring apron, but as he is about to get into the ring, Garcia nails him with a Running Yakuza Kick. Garcia sees the tables in the ring, then sets one up and leans the other table onto one of the turnbuckles. Garcia gets out of the ring and looks to hit Vincent with a Strong Arm Lariat but Vincent ducks and kicks Garcia in the midsection.

    Vincent grabs the sledgehammer, looks to hit Garcia with it only for Garcia to lay Vincent out with a Spinebuster. Garcia then picks up the sledgehammer, looks at it and shakes his head, then tosses it towards the entrance ramp. Garcia walks around to the commentator's side of the ring and then lift up the ring apron and pulls out a barbed wire sledgehammer. Garcia makes his way back towards Vincent, only to get hit by Vincent's Clan Blackbird as he got around the first corner of the ring. The crowd cheers loudly and Vincent rolls Garcia into the ring then picks up the barbed wire sledgehammer.

    Vincent gets into the ring and slams the barbed wire sledgehammer down onto Garcia's back causing Garcia to scream in pain. Vincent then slammed it down and pressed it against Garcia's midsection. However how Vincent was standing over Garcia, Garcia accidentally lifted one of his legs and nailed Vincent in the groin again, causing Vincent to fall to the side releasing the sledgehammer which fell the opposite way, taking shreds of Garcia's shirt with it. Garcia slowly gets to his feet, picks up Vincent from behind and nails him with The Pitfall sending him through one of the tables that are in the ring and covering him to win the first fall.


    Winner by Pin Fall – Michael Garcia

    The referee rolls Garcia off of and away from Vincent, then a couple of the ringside workers help pull the broken table out while the referee checks on Vincent. Vincent says he is ok, then moves towards the ropes and uses them to pull himself up while the steel cage is lowered and locked into place. The referee then signals for the bell to begin the second bout after both men get to their feet.


    Stage 2 - Steel Cage Match

    Garcia smugly approaches Vincent, whom trying to charge at Garcia falls to his knee and holds his ribs. Garcia smacks Vincent's head a bit talking smack to him. Garcia goes to lift Vincent up only for Vincent to connect with a DDT out of no where and attempts to cover Garcia whom kick out at two. Garcia immediately rolls away from Vincent and looks him as Vincent holds up two fingers showing Garcia that he was close to losing the second match. Vincent then charges at Garcia only for Garcia to catch Vincent and implants him into the mat with a Spinning Side Walk Slam. Garcia then covers Vincent whom kicks out at two and rolls away from Garcia.

    When Vincent looks up, he sees Garcia do the exact same to him that he did with two fingers as well. Vincent gets up and both men circle each other and lock up. Vincent charges at Garcia looking to hit him with the Clan Blackbird but Garcia moves to the side causing Vincent's momentum to nail part of the Steel Cage hard bouncing off and landing onto the mat with his head bouncing off of it hard. Garcia goes to cover but somehow Vincent kicks out at two, Garcia not believing it, goes to pin him again only for Vincent to again kick out at two.

    This time Garcia gets up and get into the referee's face, when Garcia turns around, he gets hit by a Reverse Roundhouse Kick from Vincent. Vincent picks Garcia up and sends him into the ropes where he connects with a Short-arm Clothesline then puts Garcia between the ropes and the steel cage where he locks in the Bite of the Dragon hoping to make Garcia tap. Instead of taping, Garcia uses his upper body strength and brings Vincent head first into the same section of the steel cage that he had hit when he attempted to spear Garcia. The impact forces Vincent to release the hold and fall backwards onto the mat.

    As Garcia goes to get back into the ring, somehow Vincent connects with an Overhead Kick from out of nowhere. The kick causes Garcia to bounce off of the steel cage and fall into the ring. Vincent gets up and lays Garcia onto the leaning table then goes over to the opposite corner. Vincent turns around, sets his sights on and charges at Garcia nailing him with the Clan Blackbird destroying the table in process. Vincent pulls Garcia off of the broken table and picks him up and hits an Overhead Belly-to-Back Suplex sending Garcia into the Steel Cage. Garcia bounces off of the Steel Cage and lands hard onto the mat.

    Vincent goes to pin Garcia but Garcia kicks out at two. Vincent hooks both legs attempting to cover Garcia again but Garcia kicks out at two again. Vincent frustratingly picks Garcia up and looks to deliver the Wrath of the BIRD Empire only for Garcia to block and counter with the Homewood Heart Attack. Garcia goes to cover but Vincent kicks out at two. Instead of getting frustrated like Vincent just did, Garcia instead begins to climb up the side of the cage but as he climbs the panel he is on starts to shake.

    Garcia realizes which part of the steel cage is on, looks to get off but before he could Vincent launches himself up and over the top rope connecting with a hard Crossbody causing the part of the steel cage to give way falling to the ground!



    Pinder: OH MY GOD!


    Trafford : These two men might be dead!

    Piers: We may need EMTs out here, guys. This is serious. The Steel Cage just broke.


    Trafford: I’ve never seen anything quite like this before!

    Pinder: Ya know, guys, as mere spectators of this sport, sometimes we forget about the risks that they take….When you see something like this, it really makes you think about what could happen if something goes seriously wrong.


    The momentum of the impact and the portion of the cage to break and fall, allows Vincent to roll through and land on the ground while Garcia lays on the broken steel cage section.
    Trafford: Well…the referee has ruled Vincent the winner of ther second fall…Let’s take a look at this again on replay….


    Winner by Escape – Vincent Blackbird
    WASTELAND REPLAY – As Garcia is ¾ of the way up the cage, Vincent takes a running charge, delivering a running crossbody into the lower back of the monster, causing the shaky wall of the cage to collapse! Garcia’s feet landed on the metal pole of the cage, while Vincent’s body rolled off the cage to the floor below!


    Pinder: Wow! That was simply unreal….

    Trafford: But look! Vincent is starting to stir!

    Scores of officials and trainers run out to the ring and surround ringside. The men all begin tending to the two competitors and eventually get Garcia into a sitting position.



    Piers: Well, it appears this match will end in a tie!

    Trafford: I don’t think this is what either man wanted to happen…a blood fued to end in a tie?

    Officials on the other side help Vincent to his feet, as the others guide a bloodied Garcia over to a nearby chair. Vincent suddenly escapes the officials grasp and lunges toward Garcia! Vincent again knocks Garcia off his feet and back on to the broken cage! Vincent gets restrained again, yelling “I’m ready! Let’s do this!” The officials pull Garcia to his feet, and start dragging him away, but Garcia starts shoving them all away and demands that the match continue! With both men’s consent, the referee reluctantly calls for the bell.

    Trafford: WHAT? They’re going to continue?




    Stage 3 – Last Man Standing



    Vincent charges towards Garcia, who reaches down, grabs the steel chair and wildly swings it right at Vincent’s head! With a thud, Vincent falls down on the broken cage!


    The referee reaches a count of 7 before Vincent pulls himself back up.

    Garcia looks down up his now bloodied opponent. Vincent does get b ack to his feet but immediately falls back down to one knee because of the unsturdiness of the cage they are walking on. Garcia grabs Vincent by his bloody hair and tosseh down over the announce table! The referee again begins to count as Garcia walked back into the ring and checks his forehead to see how bad the bleed is, but when he was least expecting, Vincent arose like a Pheonix from the announce table and used the broken cage as a ramp to run up, jump onto the ropes, and deliver a running springboard clothesline onto the giant!

    Pinder: Vincent is pulling out all the stops!

    Piers: Where is he getting this from?


    Garcia used the ropes to get back to his feet but wasn’t that way for long, as Vincent drilled him with a Reverse Roundhouse Kick! Garcia fell backwards into the cage, which propped him up, so Vincent nailed him with a Superkick! The force of the kick sent Garcia’s head into the cage and crashing back down onto the mat!

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    Garcia got back up at the count of 8 and saw Vincent climbing up the steel cage. Before climbing the cage, Vincent signaled that he was going for a high risk move from the top of the cage, but we never found out about Vincent’s plans. Garcia hammered him with a forearm to the back, and then hooked him in position for the Three Rivers bomb! After the on the third powerbomb, Garcia took a running charge and powerbombed Vincent into the corner turnbuckle!

    Garcia anxiously awaited the count of 10, but was disappointed when the referee only got 8!

    Vincent struggled to get to his feet, but adrenaline kicked in as he shot towards Garcia for the Clan Empire Spear, but Garcia sidestepped! Vincent turned around and ate a giant boot to the face! Garcia wasted no time in picking Vincent out and delivering a Light’s Out!

    Vincent collapsed to the mat in a heap.




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    Vincent popped to one foot, as the crowd popped in approval.

    Garcia laughed as he watched Vincent stagger. “It’s over, Vinny!” and he picked him up for a second Light’s Out. Vincent, however, refused to let this be the end. He refused to lose. As Garcia hooked him up, Vincent charged forward and drove Garcia’s back into the turnbuckle, Vincent backed up and Garcia ran forward with a clothesline. But Vincent ducked and nailed the Bird Empire Spear on the rebound! Garcia’s bloody head spiked off the mat!

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    Pinder: This could be it!


    4…

    5…

    6….

    Vincent began climbing up to the top turnbuckle, next to the broken portion of the cage.

    7…

    8…

    Garcia got up to one knee. Vincent leaned forward, ready to pounce.

    9….

    Garcia reached up and shoved the referee into the ropes, causing the ropes to shake and Vincent to get crotched up top. The momentary delay allowed Garcia to reach both feet!

    With Vincent up top, Garcia ducked underneath the middle rope to the apron, on the broken cage side, and climbed up to the middle turnbuckle. He repositioned Vincent, angling to just the right spot. Vincent, however, recovered and began delivering a series of right hands to Garcia’s skull. Mike was hanging on to the top rope for dear life, as the crowd “Oooh”’d. However, it took one uppercut to rcok Vincent and allow Mike to get him self in proper position, and then he hooked Vincent up and delivered a Super Light’s Out, from the top rope, onto the broken cage! Vincent’s head bounced straight off of the metal pole! Garcia’s lower back collided with the hard mat below!


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    2…


    3…

    Piers: These men are taking years off their career, here!

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    5…


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    7…


    Garcia reached his feet.

    And then pulled Vincent, who had yet to move, up to his.

    Garcia walked Vincent over to the steel steps. Hoisted him up. And then DRILLED him, face first, onto the steps with a third Light’s Out!

    As Vincent laid motionless, Garcia smirked and said “DONE.”

    Garcia didn’t even stick around to hear the count. He knew it was over and began walking up the ramp as the referee made the count. Garcia stopped at the top of the ramp with a look of mesmerization on his face as he watched on the titantron…

    The referee reach the count of 10.




    Here is your winner by 2-1 @22:10: “The Carnegie Carnivore” Michael Garcia

    Garcia laughed maniacally as he yelled out “This is Michael Garcia! The Reborn! And your next champion here in the FWA!”









    The crowd is at a fever pitch after that last incredible match and just when they think they have a chance to rest, "Unstoppable" by Fozzy begins to play and the rise to their feet once more to honor the man that is slowly making his way out to the entrance, Jason Gryphon. The former North American Champion stands at the entrance way and is seems to take it all in as this may be the last time that we see him in FWA He is wearing a large brace over his neck to protect it from the damage that was done to it during his fall. The fans are giving him his due respect as he carefully makes his way down the ramp, walking up the steel steps, and getting into the ring. The ring announcer comes over to him and hands him the microphone. Jason simply stands in the ring and a single tear begins to roll down his face as the fans continue to cheer for him and begin to chant his name. He finally brings the microphone up to his lips and begins to speak.

    Jason Gryphon:
    You have no idea how much I have missed that sound.


    The crowd loudly cheers for him again before he begins to speak again.

    Jason Gryphon:
    As many of you know, two months ago, I made the biggest mistake of my life and I fell down a flight of stairs in a stupid drunken accident. That accident cost me more than you will ever know. For the last two months I have had to sit by on the sidelines and watch as the company that I helped to save began to move on without me and thoughts began to cross my mind, wondering if FWA really needed me, and it made me want to dive into the bottle again. Thankfully, I stopped myself from taking that drink. It was at that moment that I knew I had a problem and I made the choice to get myself into AA.


    The crowd gives him a round of applause for getting treatment.

    Jason Gryphon:
    Please, that is not something that needs adulation. I had everything in the world going for me and I nearly let a demon inside of a bottle destroy it. You see, after attending a few meetings and meeting with other addicts, I discovered the root of my problem. It was that I wasn't happy. THAT was the reason that I drank. I wasn't happy with who I was as a person or as an FWA Superstar. I was putting on this grand facade while partying hard and sleeping with A-List celebrities. That is all well and good for some people but it doesn't amount to a hill of beans if you are not happy with who you are. I then asked myself, what could make me happy and I came up with the answer and that is why I am here tonight. I am here to announce that...


    Jason moves his hands to the back of his neck where the brace is and rubs it before looking back out to the crowd and ripping it off.

    Jason Gryphon:
    JASON GRYPHON IS BACK BABY!!!


    The crowd erupts in a thunderous ovation that nearly brings the roof off of the arena as Jason begins to march around the ring embracing his fans before getting back into the squared circle.

    Jason Gryphon:
    That's right My Gryphon's, you're long national nightmare is over because your Daddy is home! It takes a normal human beings six to eight months to heal from a broken neck but the one thing that everyone forgets about me is that I'm no man, I'm a GRYPHON! Now back to what I was saying before about being happy, there is only one thing in this world that is going to make me happy and right now it is around Gabrielle's waist! The one and only reason I have decided to make my return is to become the FWA World Champion. I am willing to do whatever it takes to make that happen even if it means that I have to go through everyone on the damn roster to get it. There seems to be only one way that the establishment to give me my long overdue shot at the FWA World Championship and that is by winning the Carnal Contendership Match. If I win that match, it will force them to give me my championship shot, and they will not be able to do anything to stop me. Yours truly is not only going to be in the match but I am going to win it in spectacular fashion! This week on Fight Night, you will witness my return to the ring and the rebirth of my Mythology, one that ends with me standing over Gabrielle or whoever is the champion with the World Championship in my grasp!


    The crowd gives Jason another round of applause as he drops the microphone and his music begins to play. He goes over to the turnbuckle and begins to pose for this fans. He rips off his shirt and exposes his physique for the ladies in the crowd before going over to the announce desk and hopping on top of it and beginning to dance. "Living Mythology" is back in FWA and it is giving the FWA a reason to celebrate.


    Lucy Pinder: Major news! Jason Gryphon is NOT retiring and will be in Carnal Contendership!












    FWA Women's Championship
    Shannon O' Neil (c) vs. Zoey Ellis



    Lock up and Shannon gets the early advantage with a snapping hip toss which results in some cheers from the crowd. Zoey looks up at Shannon, both exchanging a small smirk before Shannon helps Zoey up to her feet. Both begin circling each other again, another lock up and this time Zoey surprises Shannon with a hard snapping hip toss - drawing some boos from crowd. Zoey helps Shannon up, but doesn’t let go of her hand and whips her into the ropes. Shannon comes off the ropes and ducks a clothesline attempt from Zoey. Zoey turns around right into a chop to the chest from Shannon, followed by a round of “Wooo” from the crowd. Zoey steps back, grabbing at her chest, before Shannon nails her with another chop to the chest. Shannon kicks Zoey in the gut before nailing her with a Monkey flip. Shannon rolls over and hooks a leg of Zoey’s, but Zoey kicks out before the one count. Shannon steps back as Zoey gets to her feet; Zoey gets up and Shannon handstands in front of her before wrapping her calves around Zoey’s neck. Zoey shoves Shannon’s legs forward, undoing the head scissors, and Zoey drops her feet to the floor before standing up fully - Zoey goes for big boot but Shannons back in a Ma-Trish like effect, ducking the kick. Shannon doesn’t get to her feet quickly enough and Zoey kicks Shannon’s leg out from under her, before dropping an elbow on Sshannon’s chest and covering for a one count.


    Piers Gallagher: Tightly contested match thus far; Shannon able to find a quick way to escape the devastating kick early on in the match.


    Langdon Trafford: I taught her that move, you know?


    Piers Gallagher: I don’t think anyone’s falling for that.


    Zoey backs up as Shannon gets to her feet. As Shannon fully gets to her feet Zoey surprises her with a hurricane elbow to the chest. Zoey stumbles back into the ropes before charging back at Zoey; Zoey acts quickly and turns Shannon’s momentum against her by hitting her with a power slam. Zoey covers but Shannon kicks out at the one count. Shannon tries getting back to her feet, but Zoey acts quickly once more and locks Shannon in a full nelson. Shannon tries to force Zoey off of her, only getting out of the move when she slips down onto her back and raises her boots into Zoey’s face. Zoey stumbles back and Shannon jumps back to her feet, charging at Zoey and connecting with a spinning heel kick. The kick knocks Zoey out of the ring, between the middle and top ropes. Zoey hit’s the mats outside hard, doing her best to get to her feet quickly. As Zoey gets to her feet, she is instantly greeted by Shannon, who jumps off the ring apron with a flying cross body which connects. Shannon is the first to her feet, helping Zoey up before trying to roll her into the ring - Zoey, however, surprises Shannon by slamming her back first into the ring apron.


    Langdon Trafford: Zoey with a lot of fight in her.


    Piers Gallagher: There’s a lot of room to fill considering the size of her br -


    Langdon Traffor: Piers!


    Piers Gallagher: Why, what’d you think I was going … Ohhh … No, they’re alright. Just enough bounce.


    Zoey pushes Shannon into the ring, remaining on the outside for a moment so she can gather her breath. Zoey jumps up onto the ring apron and remains there as Shannon gets to her feet. As Shannon gets to her feet, Zoey kneels over and shoulders Shannon’s gut before jumping into the ring via sunset flip, bringing Shannon down with her for a two count. Zoey is the first to her feet, she grabs Shannon and brings her up to her feet. Zoey irish whips Shannon into the ropes; Shannon bounces into the ropes but doesn’t come back, seeing Zoey raise her leg in preperation for super kick attempt. Shannon remains at the ropes for a second and Zoey’s leg touches back on the canvas before Shannon charges at Zoey and nails a double foot dropkick, knocking Zoey over and making her roll on the canvas. Shannon gets to her feet as Zoey is beginning to; Shannon charges at Zoey again and catches her with a hurricanrana, again making Zoey roll around on the canvas. Zoey gets to her feet only for Shannon to take her back down with a snap mare; while Zoey is seated down, Shannon runs into the ropes which Zoey is facing and looks to go for a dropkick - Zoey thinks quickly and lowers her torso onto the canvas, Shannon steps over her and Zoey sits back up again only for Shannon to bounce off the ropes behind Zoey and deliver PARADISE KICK, making her force her head down onto the canvas! Shannon cover her for the three count. Zoey rolls over, grabbing at her nose and raises her arms in victory.


    Winner and STILL FWA WOMEN'S CHAMPION: Shannon O' Neil







    Todd Salum was standing by with Michael Garcia.



    “Ladies and Gentlemen, my guest at this time, “The Carnegie Carnivore” Michael Garcia!”


    “Nonononononononono….If you gonna do it, Todd, you gonna do it right!”

    This time, Salum says it with a little more gusto.


    “Ladies and Gentlemen, my guest at this time, “The Carnegie Carnivore” Michael Garcia!”

    Garcia grabs Salum by his shirt and shoves him out of the camera’s sight.


    “Yo! Jeremy! Show that man how it’s done!”

    Jeremiah Jones walks onto the set and grabs a microphone from the fallen Salum.

    “LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!!!!!”

    “Better.”

    “My guest at this time!”

    “A little more pizazz, but still good.”

    “The MONSTER of the MIDWAY.



    He is MENONGAHELA MAYHEM….THE REFLECTION OF PERFECTION…THE SUNTAN SUPERMAN….THE BURGH CITY BRUTE…THE STEEL CITY SLAYER AND PITTSBURGH PLAYA….BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY, he is the man that just CRUSHED the heart and soul of the X Division. He is the man that just proved to the world that it’s gonna take an army to beat him. The man that is reborn with something to prove! He is the Carnegie Carnivore…..



    MIIIIIIIIICCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLL

    GGGGGGGGAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRCCCCCCCIIIIIIIIAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!

    Better?”



    “It’ll do.”


    “Anyways, I, uh….I don’t know what he was gonna ask ya…”

    “Not important. I’ll take it from here. Thanks, Jer.

    I know what Todd was gonna ask.

    He was gonna ask me how I’m holding up after taking a beating like that. Or if I had any remorse for what I had done. Or even better…why I took that last shot at Vincent.



    Quite frankly, I’m feeling great. I have NO remorse for what happened out there. It was war. Shit happens. And I took that lost shot at Vincent…to send a message. To send a message to Vincent, himself. Don’t come back….

    There were others that I forwarded the message to as well. The first being Ashley O’Ryan. Ashley doubted me. You don’t do that.

    Thomas Princeton. Thomas believed in me and rewarded me with a title match. Tonight, I showed him WHY I won’t let him down.

    And every single champion in this company. Drew Stevenson. Randy Ramon. Ayla El. And whoever is lucky enough to come out of the World Title match tonight. I hope you all watched that WAR out there. I hope you all watched EVERYTHING that Vincent did to me…and I still won. I hoped you watch Vincent as he got stretchered out of this arena tonight. Now…I get to decided my next target.

    So I’m cordially inviting you all to Fight Night this week. In the ring. At the same time. As guests on Mike Time. Where one of you will hear your unlucky fate. That your title reign is quickly coming to a screeching fucking halt. Because there’s a runaway train named Michael Garcia on the loose, and NO ONE is gonna stop me. Best to be on my good side, right now. Cause it’s gonna be one hell of a ride.

    All aboard!”

    Garcia tosses the mic over his left shoulder and walks off the set, leaving the camera to get a shot of the fallen Todd Salum.








    Ayla El vs. "Rockstar" Randy Ramon


    Ayla El and Randy Ramon are both in the ring. Right as the match begins... The Movement run into the ring with weapons and begin beating the crap out of Ayla and Randy! The crowd is booing loudly as The Movement continue their vicious assault on the FWA Tag Team Champions!

    Lucy Pinder: This is awful! I was looking forward to this one!

    The bell rings constantly, as the referees try to stop The Movement from their onslaught, but Ayla El and Randy Ramon are now busted open.


    Match result: No Contest

    Then it's Executive Excellence making its way to the ring, and The Movement and Executive Excellence have a brawl in the ring with RevELution laid out. The referees finally separate them as the two teams have made their voice heard in regards to the FWA Tag Team Championship.

    David Weinstock: These two teams went to a draw earlier tonight. What does that mean for the tag team champions' next challenger?

    All four look down at Ayla El and Randy Ramon and spit on them, then Humanity picks up one FWA Tag Team Championship belt and raises it above the motionless bodies of RevEL - making the statement clear. In return, Danny Toner grabs the other and raises it above his head, to make a similar statement.









    Cryos vs. "The Rotten Gold" Devin Golden

    The bell sounds and Golden and Cryos cautiously circle each other. Golden is tensing up, expecting Cryos to make the first move. But he’s somewhat surprised that Cryos isn’t trying to make any moves! Cryos’s face remains neutral as he studies the movements of Golden. Golden gets tired of waiting and goes for a Collar And Elbow Tie Up, but Cryos avoids the hold! He ducks under Golden’s arms and delivers quick Shoot Kicks to the right knee of Golden until he turns around. Golden is pissed as Cryos’s face still remains neutral and he stays at the ready. Golden shakes out his knee and smiles. Golden points at his knee and screams “THIS IS YOUR TARGET! I’M GONNA MAKE YOU WORK FOR IT!” before he looks to lock up again. Golden and Cryos inch closer to each other and Golden puts his arms out AND SWINGS A RIGHT HAND! Cryos blocks it and delivers another series of quick Shoot Kicks to Golden’s right knee while holding Golden’s right wrist! Cryos gets in about three kicks before Golden delivers a left hand to Cryos’s face! Cryos lets go of Golden and staggers back as Golden rushes Cryos and hits him with a Knife-Edge Chop. Cryos staggers back to the ropes and Golden delivers another Knife-Edge Chop to the chest of Cryos before Irish Whipping him off the ropes. Cryos bounces back off the ropes and Golden GETS HIT WITH A RUNNING CHOP BLOCK TO HIS RIGHT KNEE!! Golden hits the mat and grabs his knee in pain as Cryos quickly closes in on him. Cryos grabs the right leg of Golden by his knee and locks Golden’s knee under his armpit…LEG DDT! Cryos drives Golden’s leg into the canvas and quickly locks in a Kneebar. Golden struggles and manages to get to the ropes before any major damage is done. Cryos gets up and drags Golden away from the ropes by his right leg, making sure to hook his knee under his armpit. Cryos delivers an Elbow Drop to the right knee of Golden before holding his leg in place and hitting two Knee Drops to the right knee that Cryos has focused on this whole match. Golden is crying out in pain as Cryos grabs him by his hair. Keeping control of his right Leg, Cryos lifts Golden to his feet by his hair AND GETS SENT TO THE MAT BY AN ENZIGURI!! Cryos is down and Golden is trying to shake off the damage to his knee, but starts to slightly limp as he walks over to Cryos. Golden lifts Cryos up to his knees and delivers a powerful Knife-Edge Chop to Cryos’s chest that echoes through the arena. Golden grabs Cryos by the head and lifts him up into a Vertical Suplex AND FACEPLANTS CRYOS QUICKLY! Cryos hits the mat and Golden clutches at his knee because of the damage Cryos has already done. Golden looks pissed as he grabs Cryos by the head and lifts him back to his feet…SWINGING NECKBREAKER!

    Golden gets up, limps over to Cryos and grabs him by the head…CRYOS HITS A SINGLE LEG TAKEDOWN INTO A SINGLE LEG BOSTON CRAB! Golden fights to get to the bottom rope to break the hold, BUT CRYOS WON’T LET GO! As the referee begins the five-count, Golden begins to use the ropes to pull himself up! Cryos turns around while keeping hold of Golden’s right leg as he hops on his left…ENZIGURI! NO!! Cryos ducks the kick and Golden lands on his left leg…DRAGON SCREW BY CRYOS! Golden crumples to the mat and Cryos stands back up, locking in a Standing Heel Hook. Golden, screaming out in agony, kicks Cryos’s right knee over and over again until Cryos falls to one knee and delivers a huge kick to Cryos’s face! Cryos hits the mat and Golden slowly gets to his feet. Golden grabs the legs of Cryos and turns him over…NO!! Cryos powers out and Golden is sent flipping to his side. Cryos gets up and measures Golden as he slowly staggers to his feet. Golden gets back to a vertical base and turns around to see Cryos charging at him…RUNNING CHOP BLOCK! NO!! Golden dives out of the way and Cryos hit his head on the turnbuckle! Cryos is dazed and staggers out of the corner and into Golden, who grabs him by his waist…GERMAN SUPLEX! Golden keeps the waist lock and rolls himself and Cryos back up…GREMAN SUPLEX! Golden still maintains his grip as he rolls Cryos and himself up once again…GERMAN SUPLEX! NO!! Cryos blocks the attempt and Golden delivers several elbows to the back of Cryos’s head before DELIVERING A THIRD GERMAN SUPLEX!! Golden goes for the cover!

    1…

    2…

    3?!

    ……

    ……

    ……

    NO!! KICKOUT!!


    Golden is in shock as he argues with the referee! Golden grabs his hair and turns slowly to look at the turnbuckle. Golden slowly gets to his feet as Cryos is still out on the mat. Golden goes over to the turnbuckle and slowly climbs to the top, being careful of his damaged knee. Golden gets to the top turnbuckle and measures Cryos one more time…GOLDEN LEAPS OFF…GOLDEN TOUCH!! TO THE CANVAS!!! Cryos rolls out of the way at the last second and Golden crashes to the mat chest first! Cryos crawls to his feet and measures Golden as he staggers up to his feet holding his chest…RUNNING CHOP BLOCK TO GOLDEN’S RIGHT KNEE!! Golden hits the mat hard and grabs his knee in pain before Cryos rushes over and grabs Golden’s legs…HE’S TRYING TO LOCK IN HARD TARGET! Golden is struggling for all he’s worth to try to scratch and claw his way to the ropes…CRYOS PULLS HIM BACK TO THE CENTER OF THE RING! Cryos delivers several stomps to Golden’s right knee before going for Hard Target again…

    Langdon Trafford: This could be the ending right here! Cryos may be the first to defeat Golden since he returned!

    BUT as he does so, Golden goes for the small package! 1...2...NO!! Cryos powers out of it, looking incensed as Devin Golden rolls out of the ring following the attempt. Cryos beckons him to get back in and the referee shouts at Golden as he doesn't seem to budge. Golden gets on the apron as he and Cryos stare each other down... Cryos walks over and grabs him by the head and looks to throw him over the top rope but Golden swats his hands away and then pulls Cryos down as he falls to his knees on the ring apron, causing Cryos to be stunned by the rope hitting him in the face - he stumbles back as Golden jumps onto the rope and hits a diving crossbody on him! Golden goes for the pin...1...2...NO! Cryos kicks out!

    Piers Gallagher: This is EASILY the toughest match so far for "The Rotten Gold."

    Golden lets him get up and goes for a kick to the guy but Cryos catches it... and in a flash, Golden turns it into a step up enzuigiri as he his other foot clobbers Cryos and he stumbles backwards stunned. Golden seizes his moment and hits him with the Thunder Clash faceplant! The crowd sits on the edge of their seats as Cryos lays down, fallen... Golden ponders going for the fall... but the look in his face says he is not done as he points to the turnbuckle and begins climbing it.... He gets to the top and signals that it's time for the Golden Touch frogsplash... and HE HITS IT!!! He hooks the legs of Cryos as the referee counts.....1....2.....3!!!!

    Sam McDonald: A noble effort from Cryos but so close, so far.

    Harry Baxter: Cryos turned heads in this one. "The Rotten Gold" goes to 14 straight wins, but Cryos is a shooting star in the FWA after this performance.



    Winner: "The Rotten Gold" Devin Golden




    "The Rotten Gold" rises and raises his arm in triumph. He exits the ring with Cryos recovering and knowing he was so close.

    Langdon Trafford: The question is...will anyone defeat him?





    Russian Anthem explodes into your earholes and the crowd blows up as Vladimir Putin stalks with purpose through the curtain, Crossfire Dancers are following him out, positioning themselves close to him. Putin doesn't even manage to muster a smile and barely suffered the pause at the top of the ramp. He briskly starts approaching the ring and hops up to the apron, holding open the ropes as Crossfire Dancers climb up and step through. He grips the top rope and springs over the top before crossing over to the far side and reaching over the ropes for a microphone. After a few moments of pacing, Putin stops in the middle of the ring and turns to face the camera. The anthem cuts out.

    Vladimir Putin: I welcome to Russia, FWA! I have been a fan for a long time and I happy to finally welcome you to Mother Russia. And what a show it was already and there is still more to come. I can't wait for the main event to see my man Philip A. Jackson to win the gold. But there is one more thing I always wanted to do. Girls, are you ready? NO, I SAID ARE YOU READY???? Hit my music.




    As the music starts to play Putin busts out great dancing moves with the Crossfire Dancers until the A-team theme starts to play and Triple J Security comes out to the ring.

    Jobber Jimbo: I can't believe the Earth is spinning so fast and it is already time for Winter Wasteland. It must be all of the sensual energy that I exude. It must be greased by the scented OiLs that I apply. Mr. Putin, I’ve got to say, that I’m erect and ready to protect you from harm! I’ve been training all day. I’ve just had a MEAT FEAST pizza and, let me tell you, Mr. Putin, the SAUCE… I can’t get over it. All your enemies are going to see just how delicious it was when I get face to face, body to body, and mouth to mouth with them then I’m going to get a tan and then. You can feel safe with us by your side. You can mark my words, you can WAX my teeth, and you can TASTE the RAiNBOW!

    Vladimir Putin: I don't need a protection. I can take care of myself.

    Jobber Jimbo: Yes, you do!

    Vladimir Putin: I thin you should leave this ring right now.

    Jobber Jimbo: And what happens if we won't leave?

    Putin punches Jobber Jimbo and he goes down like a sack of potatoes. Jiggy John tries to help his friend, but he gets another right hand from Vladimir Putin that knocks him to the next week. Putin looks at Jugem Jugem and he knocks the guy out just with his stare. The russian anthem starts to play again and Putin leaves the ring with Crossfire Dancers.






    Piers Gallagher: Time to have the North American Championship stripped from Drew Stevenson's cold fingers!

    Thomas Princeton's famous music, "Mr. Orangeman," begins playing in the arena as the crowd explodes with a loud chorus of boos raining down on the Fight Night general manager.

    The feed has shifted back to the arena as Princeton emerges from the back with his usual business attire of a suit jacket and tie covering his wrestling gear.


    Langdon Trafford: Princeton is a two-time North American Champion. He may become the second person, behind Shane McLean, to be a three-time champ!

    David Weinstock: He's also the Fight Night general manager. Don't forget the power he holds in the FWA. Imagine the general manager being the North American champion. The leader of this newly formed Executive Excellence is ready and waiting inside the ring. The crowd sure doesn't like him, though.

    The silence between the music blasting in the arena causes it to nearly tip over the edge in excitement. Eventually, "The Emerald" Drew Stevenson's music begins playing and the arena explodes with a massive amount of cheers. The crowd is around 90 percent packed with blasting cheers throughout the arena. The North American Champion emerges and stares down Thomas Princeton inside the ring. Stevenson steps down the aisle and soaks in the cheers as "The Emerald" stays focused on his next challenger.





    FWA North American Championship
    "The Emerald" Drew Stevenson (c) vs. Thomas Princeton


    Eventually, Drew Stevenson begins sprinting toward the ring at a fever pace. He slides in head-first as Thomas Princeton engages and the two begin throwing haymakers at one another. "The Emerald" gains the upper hand as the crowd is cheering for Stevenson. He has Princeton against the ropes and eventually knocks him so hard it sends Princeton up into the air with his feet flying off the canvas. Drew Stevenson lands another right hand to the forehead before whipping him into the ropes and landing a back elbow into the nose! "The Emerald" lands a few stomps into the ribs before kneeling down for a front head lock applied to Princeton. Stevenson helps Princeton up to his feet and lands a series of punches to the stomach. He whips Princeton into the ropes and lands another back elbow, and as Princeton stumbles back, "The Emerald" lands a clothesline over the top rope and sends the Fight Night general manager out of the ring!!!!

    Piers Gallagher: Drew Stevenson should be arrested! He's assaulting the Fight Night general manager.

    Drew Stevenson steps through the ropes and hops down to the floor. Thomas Princeton gets up and lands an elbow to the ribs of Stevenson for his first blow. He then lands a few fists to the forehead and whips Stevenson into the steel guard railing dividing superstars and wrestlers from the thousands of fans. "The Emerald" is grimacing from the pain in his spine, and Thomas Princeton begins clubbing away on Drew Stevenson and resets the referee's count before returning. But Stevenson lands a flurry of aggressive punches and has Princeton backed against the apron with backhand chops across Princeton's bare, vulnerable chest!!!

    Princeton is reeling in pain as Drew Stevenson resets the count yet again and shoves Princeton face first into the steel ring post. The crowd is cheering as the announcers talk about the brutality so far in this match. Drew Stevenson rolls his boss into the ring and slides in after. A quick cover, but Princeton kicks out before Stevenson can hook a leg. "The Emerald" hits a variation of suplexes, first a Tiger and then a double underhook release. He finishes with a northern lights suplex bridged into a pin!
    (...............1.................Kick out!)

    David Weinstock: Hasn't everyone wanted to go after the authority figure who was overstepping his boundaries? Thomas Princeton offered Drew Stevenson a chance to align himself with power. Drew Stevenson is too proud for that, though! He wants to do everything he gains on his own! He wants to do it all by Drew Stevenson. And he turned it down!

    Langdon Trafford: And Thomas Princeton doesn't take "no" for an answer, does he?

    Piers Gallagher: And why should he?! He's the Fight Night general manager, and he's better than you!


    Drew Stevenson grabs Thomas Princeton around the neck and whips him into the turnbuckle. He charges but Princeton ducks and hits snake eyes with Stevenson landing face first onto the top turnbuckle padding. Princeton then hits a back suplex and hooks the leg.
    (...................1..............Kick out!)

    Thomas Princeton runs off the ropes and lands a running stomp to the ribs. He lands another running stomp into the ribs. And a third. And a fourth. And a fifth. He runs off the ropes and this time lands a knee to the chest-shoulder area. Thomas Princeton covers again. It results again in a near-two count. The general manager grabs "The Emerald" around the neck and sends him into the ropes, and hits a nice military press dropping slam. Stevenson falls stomach first and Princeton rolls him over for a cover.
    (....................1.....................2....Kick out!)

    Landon Trafford: We knew Thomas Princeton might be the the toughest challenger to Stevenson's North American title reign.

    Thomas Princeton grabs Stevenson and sends him into the ropes. Stevenson locks in a short sleeper hold and keeps it that way until a stiff irish whip and an Arn Anderson spinebuster! "The Emerald" continues his assault, first hitting a snap powerslam and then a a stiff whip into the turnbuckle and a sidewalk slam. He hooks the far leg.
    (.................1..................2.......Kick out!)

    Stevenson lands a series of Muay Thai kicks to the shins before a side Russian leg sweep!!! "The Emerald" then hits an Urigami over the knee and a stomp into the ribs of Princeton. He rolls him over for a pinfall, but Princeton playing possum gets an inside cradle!!! It's just a two count, but Stevenson springs up surprised and goes for a clothesline. Princeton ducks and hits a leg lariat to the chest of Stevenson! Now it's the challenger in control. Thomas Princeton hits a quick kick to the gut and a right hand to the forehead. Princeton whips Stevenson into the ropes and then a nicely done hip toss followed by an arm bar on the mat.

    Piers Gallagher: "The Emerald" is hurting now. Thomas Princeton is a master in the wrestling ring, isn't he?

    Langdon Trafford: Don't count out the champion! There is a reason he's the longest-reigning North American Champion in FWA history.


    Princeton has a chance to win it but Stevenson rolls onto his stomach and has Princeton into a bridging pinfall spot. Just a two count!

    Princeton kicks out at two and Stevenson falls back onto his back in the armbar hold. Princeton has the hold but Stevenson again musters the strength to flip onto his stomach and press Princeton's shoulders against the canvas in a bridging position.
    (...............1..................2..............Kick out!)

    Princeton once again as Stevenson on his back in the arm submission. Stevenson rolls over for a third time and this time Princeton nearly loses!!!
    (...............1......................2..............NO!)

    Princeton breaks the hold and Stevenson rolls onto his side in pain. Princeton begins a furious repetition of stomps and mounted punches against the champion. Thomas Princeton grabs his foe and sets up for the "Better Than You" clothesline.

    Piers Gallagher: Here it is!!! The "Better than You" clothesline! It's going to be all over!

    Stevenson, though, ducks underneath and hits a Samoan drop!!! "The Emerald" follows with a T-bone suplex!!! The crowd begins a loud "Stevenson! Stevenson! Stevenson!" chant. He's feeling it. The crowd's attention shifts to the entrance tunnel as the announcers try to get out what they see, but Stevenson doesn't notice anything. He crawls over and covers!
    (...................1......................2.................NO!)

    The referee was pulled out of the ring as Stevenson had the match possibly won! Christian Quinn and Danny Toner are outside the ring. Quinn is verbally berating the referee while Danny Toner sneaks around the other side. He lands a running boot to the chest of "The Emerald" Drew Stevenson as the crowd inside the arena groans and chastises the Executive Excellence members!

    Langdon Trafford: I can't believe this! It's three on one again!

    Piers Gallagher: Power in numbers, Langdon. Power in numbers.


    Danny Toner grabs a lifeless Drew Stevenson around the neck and, with the referee still distracted outside the ring by Christian Quinn, hits "The Closing Statement" facebuster!!! The crowd continues to boo as Thomas Princeton looks at the carnage and pushes himself to a standing position! Danny Toner slides out of the ring to make it look like Princeton did everything.

    David Weinstock: Danny Toner pledged support for Stevenson, turned his back on him last week on Fight Night and revealed his true colors. Now he's the one probably taking the North American title away from him and giving it to the Fight Night general manager!

    Princeton covers. Christian Quinn talks for a half-second more before the referee stops it and slides in to cover. The crowd cannot believe it, nor can the announcing team. About four seconds pass after Princeton covers, around eight after Danny Toner's finishing move, before the referee slides in and begins counting.

    .................one
    .................two
    .................three


    NO!!!!!!!!!!!!

    Crowd: ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

    Langdon Trafford: YES! YES! STEVENSON KICKED OUT!


    Piers Gallagher: How...wha...HOW DID...

    Thomas Princeton is absolutely furious. Christian Quinn is leaning against the apron, his face down in his hands. Danny Toner is pulling his hair as he paces around the front of the ring area. Princeton makes a motion as if to say "no more" and yanks Drew Stevenson up by the neck. He grabs Stevenson's arm and goes again for the "Better than You" clothesline!

    Piers Gallagher: Here we go. It's all over now!

    But "The Emerald" ducks and when Princeton turns lands a violent uppercut right into the general manager's jaw bone. Princeton stumbles back and Drew Stevenson shoves him chest first against the turnbuckle. Princeton stumbles back, and Drew Stevenson runs off the ropes and lands a running knee lift right into the face of Princeton! The general manager is now teetering, the crowd anxious and anticipating a conclusion. Princeton is in a daze, groggily stepping back and forth before turning.

    David Weinstock: Drew Stevenson has him! He has him on edge now!

    Drew Stevenson looks him in the eyes and says, "Bye bye!" He then ducks his head under Princeton's soft, wayward strike attempt and hooks his right arm around Princeton's neck. From there, "The Emerald" hits "Final Conflict" with the entire arena EXPLODING!!! The canvas shakes as Drew Stevenson hooks the far leg and the referee counts. Toner and Quinn remain outside, with shocked faces expressing complete disbelief at this outcome.

    Langdon Trafford: YES! YES!

    ..................ONE
    ..................TWO
    ..................THREE!!!


    Winner and STILL FWA North American Champion: Drew Stevenson

    The crowd explodes as Stevenson rises and receives his championship belt, which he has possessed for nearly nine months. Drew Stevenson leans against the turnbuckle and looks down at a fallen Thomas Princeton, who lays in the ring without any movement. Quinn and Toner enter and Stevenson lands a shot to Toner's face with the championship belt.

    Piers Gallagher: Yes! Get him! Get that sneaky, undeserving, disrespectful kid!

    Quinn ducks a shot and Stevenson stumbles out of the ring but lands on his feet after falling through the middle and top ropes. Quinn is furious as Danny Toner gets up, tending to his now-busted lip. Drew Stevenson walks out and stands tall with his championship as the crowd chants for its biggest fan favorite.

    Langdon Trafford: I have a feeling this war isn't ending any time soon!

    Thomas Princeton comes to life, still laying down but now on his side and looking dead through the ropes at Drew Stevenson. The smile from the champion contrasts the snickering growl from the general manager and his Executive Excellence cohorts.






    Backstage in the arena, Jack of Diamonds is preparing for his FWA World Championship match. We've already seen, and heard, from Phillip A. Jackson, the other challenger to Gabrielle Montgomery's championship.

    Jack of Diamonds is about to walk out the door when Shannon O'Neal approaches him. A smile appears on her face as the FWA Women's Championship remains over her shoulder.


    "I see you found a way out of your little rut..."


    "Thanks to you."

    Jack of Diamonds nods and steps by his friend and ally. Shannon grabs him by the arm, and Jack turns.


    "I meant it when I said it. Go out there and win that World title."

    Shannon releases, Jack nods and a look of determination grabs his face as the crowd waits in anticipaition.









    Stu "The Snake" St. Clair vs. Lucian W. Ace


    The referee checks both mens apparel neither man willing to take their eyes of their opponent, as the bell rings both men walk towards eachother face to face as chants of Stu’s Gonna Kill You ring around the arena, Stu and Ace lock up and it becomes quickly apparent that Ace cannot lock horns with the Snake in a test of strength indeed he is thrown half way across the ring towards the turnbuckles, the crowd cheer as Stu stands strong in the centre of the ring, Ace gets right back up he circles his arms. Surprisingly Ace is willing to lock up once again, this not surprisingly results in the same result, Ace is sent reeling towards the turnbuckles. Stu intensity pours out of his body as Aace cricks his next neck..

    Sam McDonald: This is going to be a short match if Ace thinks this plan is going to work.


    Lucy Pinder: Yeah I don’t think matching power… wait a minute is he insane he’s asking for a test of strength.


    Ace returns to the middle of the ring holding his right arm in the air looking for a test of strength, Stu’s face turns to a quizzical look and reaches up but before any test is started Ace slides through the big mans legs, runs against the opposite ropes and comes off diving with a back heel kick, the big man reels back as Ace once more bounces off the ropes with a dropkick to the knee of the Snake. Stu drops to a knee and is quickly clattered with a stiff kick to the head. Ace is relentless as he drops a few quick elbow drops to the temple of Stu. Ace then quickly grabs the leg of Stu, with a ferocity he whips it to the side drawing a pained shout from Stu. Ace picks up the leg, relentlessly kicking it in the knee joint


    Sam McDonald: Ace has come here with a plan, take the legs away and Stu is going to find it difficult to climb over the cage.


    Harry Baxter: Take the wheel from the cart and the cart don’t move so well. Ace showing no sign of intimidation.


    Ace continues to go to work dragging the Snake towards the ropes placing Stus leg on the middle rope then jumping landing on the knee joint with his foot, Stu is in pain can clearly be seen as he attempts to grab his knee with every shot from Ace. Ace’s repeated jumps on to the knee joint of Stu clearly takes it toll, Ace looks around at the fans and points out that he is going to do it once more, the crowd boo loudly as he takes a last leap on to the knee as he done so though the big leg over Stu is launched towards the butt of Ace as Stu uses his power to push Ace over the ropes and towards the cage, Ace’s flesh for the first time hits the cage as the crowd cheer, Stu however cannot capitalise he instead drags his way away from the ropes holding on to his knee all the while. Stu drags his way up via the ropes clearly hobbling to his feet meanwhile Ace has made it to his feet and is already charging at the Snake, Stu throws a huge right but Ace ducks, Ace bounces off the other rope and jumps in to the cross body, but Stu managed to catch him the crowd gasp as Stu holds him like a toy in his arms, even hobbling around it looks an easy task holding Ace in power slam position


    Sam McDonald: Ring the bell this one is over, Lucian’s got nowhere to go


    Harry Baxter: We said Sam if Stu caught the smaller man then Ace could be in a wo…WAIT A MINUTE DDT FROM LUCIAN !!!


    Sam McDonald: That little bastard doesn’t know when he’s in trouble


    Lucy Pinder: It looked for all the world that Stu was going to slam his opponent in to the mat but somehow, someway Lucian has reversed it and DDT’d the Snake. And there Lucian goes to work on the leg again, its ruthless


    Harry Baxter: David had rocks, Ace has lightning speed. Figure four leg lock and tapping out aint going to help the Snake. Lucian could break his damn leg here.


    The Snake in the centre of the ring is locked in to a figure four leg lock, shouting in pain he tries in vain to throw right hands at the challenger but he misses. After being stuck in the hold for over a couple of minutes the Snake looks in a huge amount of pain, Ace shouts ‘Your Finished’ repeatedly, Stu tries to inch towards the rope but as he grabs hold of it there is no break, looking almost desperate to break the hold he uses his huge frame to roll over on to his stomach and reverses the hold for just a few seconds Lucian is in huge pain but Stu hasn’t got the leg strength to keep the hold locked instead having to let go. Instantly he grabs his leg, grimacing he shakes his head as the referee checks from the other side of the cage


    Sam McDonald: Did you hear that Lucy, ‘My leg is gone’ Stu just told the referee that his leg has gone. Ace maybe on his way to winning this..


    Lucian looks up towards the cage and makes his way towards the turnbuckle clearly looking to take advantage of Stu predicament, as he gets to the top however Stu makes a last gasp leap on to the ropes that sends Lucian falling with the Ace landing between his legs, the fans cheer as Stu is forced to use the ropes to stay up, his face covered in pain as he delivers a big right hand to the back of Ace that reverberates around the huge stadium drawing a gasp from every fan, the right hand is repeated and gets the same reaction. The Snakes movement is virtually at a standstill as he tries to shake off the pain, Stu grabs Lucian from the top turnbuckle and slams him rather unceremoniously to the floor, Stu limps around the ring trying to get some movement to his knee as he looks over towards Lucian who is starting to get to his feet. Stu limps over towards the Dragon grabbing him by the head, he grabs his arm and hits him with a short arm clothesline Stu unable to stay on his feet due to his knee falls and with a grimace gets to his feet once more.


    Sam McDonald: Stu unable to capitalise on anything.


    Lucy Pinder: Lucian has done a hell of a job on the knee of the Snake, who knows whats going on there


    Lucian bounces off the other ropes on his return he is clattered by a huge lariat from the Snake that sends Ace flailing in the air almost doing a somersault such is the force Stu falls to the ground but Ace seems almost out. The crowd go crazy chanting his name as he slowly gets to his feet, Stu picks Lucian up and nails him in the chin with a hard right, he throws Ace towards the rope and hits him with a spear all the while trying to get more movement in his knee. Stu still limping grabs the Dragon up and locks him in a bear hug like move but quickly snaps him over his back in an over the head belly to belly suplex, the crowd cheer as Ace’s back bounces off the mat. Stu starting to gain more momentum shakes his head clearly pissed off, he grabs Ace up and takes a run up throwing Ace head first in to the cage, Ace bounces back with a clash and a thud


    Sam McDonals: You don’t want to piss of Stu St. Clair, I think Ace’s gone and done it.


    Harry Baxter: The ferocity that Lucian’s just been sent in to that cage, its sickening.


    With Ace laying on the floor blood starting to trickle from his head. Stu starts to make an ascent up the cage the crowd start to cheer but as he leaves the top turnbuckle Ace makes his way up following the Snake, Ace climbs the turnbuckles and delivers a few quick stiff kicks to the legs of the Snake that brings the Snake down off the cage, Ace then out of nowhere hits a reversed DDT that brings both men down to the mat with the crowd going crazy… Both men struggle to get back to their feet with Lucian managing to get up first. Lucian backs into the corner as Stu finally gets to a knee, then Ace sprints out of the corner and hits a round-the-world headscissors, sending Stu slamming headfirst into the cage and staggering back onto the mat. Ace leans back against the ropes, catching a few breaths but Stu doesn’t stay down long. Ace quickly back on the attack as he gets a running start and hits a chop block to the back of Stu’s knee, taking him down again. With Stu on the canvas, Ace begins stomping at the knee. Stu tries to get back up, but a hard elbow drop keeps him down. Blood continues to trickle down Ace’s face and he wipes it away and grabs Stu’s leg. Stu kicks at him but Ace delivers a hard shot to the knee, then applies a half crab, putting the pressure directly on Stu’s injured leg. Ace wrenches violently, trying to damage that knee even further, but Stu tries to find a way out. Ace holding on with one arm and driving his free fist into the knee, but Stu tries to power out of the hold. Ace locks it back in but Stu is making his big push and lets out a roar in the middle of the ring as he begins to break the hold.


    Sam McDonlad: That’s the determination Stu St. Clair! That is the iron will of Snake!


    Stu continues to push, but Aace quickly releases the hold and hits a low dropkick on Stu’s side, Ace doing anything to keep the big man grounded. Stu back up on all fours and Ace sends a hard kick right into the ribs. Stu still on all fours, and Ace sends another shot to the ribs. Stu clutching his side as Ace gets a little room and hits a low dropkick right into Stu’s face. With the big man down, Ace quickly looks to the ropes, climbing the corner. Ace grabs hold of the cage and slowly pulls himself up. He gets a leg up onto the top of the cage, but Stu manages to climb the ropes and grab Ace’s other leg. Stu yanks at Ace, but Ace holds on with a deathgrip. He kicks back at Stu with his free leg, but Stu grabs his other leg and pulls him back. Ace still trying to hang on but Stu pulls him onto his shoulders. Ace seated on Stu’s shoulders and he begins battering Stu in the face with closed fists, but the Snake falls backwards off the top rope, driving them both down in the electric chair from the top rope. The fans explode in cheers as Ace and Stu lay motionless on the canvas. The whole arena solidly behind Stu as they chant his name again and again. Stu begins to stir, slowly rolling over onto his stomach. Ace starts to move, his face a mask of pain as he struggles to get to the ropes. Ace using the ropes to pull himself to his feet. Stu begins pounding the canvas with his fist, trying to get the adrenaline flowing, the blood pumping. Lucian’s eyes widen as he stares at Stu, watching the big man rise to his feet once again. Ace moves in, hitting a couple quick kicks to the back of Stu’s leg, but Stu catches the third kick. He throws Ace’s leg off to the side, but Ace swings around with the momentum, hitting a Dragonwhip. Stu stumbles back, but bounces off the ropes and comes right back with a running lariat, mowing Lucian down. Ace back up quickly, but Stu cuts him down with another lariat. Stu back in control as he picks Ace up, cinches in the waistlock and drives him right back down with a belly to back suplex. Ace’s body convulses in agony as Stu staggers back into the corner, moving his leg around a bit, trying to eleviate some of the pain in his knee. Stu turns and starts to climb the turnbuckle but stops as he notices Ace still moving on the canvas. Stu pauses for a moment then drops back down to the mat and grabs Ace again, throwing him into the corner violently. Stu comes in hard and fast, burying the shoulder into Ace’s midsection, then following it with a hard right hand, rocking the Dragon. Stu again drives his massive frame into Ace’s abdomen, then irish whips Lucian across the ring so hard, he slams into the turnbuckle and drops down to the mat in a heap. Stu limps across the ring, eyes locked on Ace as he grabs him by the head and drags him back to his feet. Stu looking for the belly suplex, but Ace drives his knee into Stu’s bad knee, then ducks underneath his grip and into a waistlock of his own behind Stu. Stu quickly hits the standing switch, ducking back around Ace, but the Dragon sends his foot backwards, hitting the low blow and breaking Stu’s grip. Stu drops down to a knee, but Ace is hurting badly. He holds his ribs, but takes off toward the ropes, trying to build some momentum as he comes running back, but Stu pulls off an overhead belly to belly suplex out of nowhere, throwing Ace up and crashing upside down into the steel cage.


    Sam McDonald: Stu St. Clair from out of nowhere and I mean the absolute bottom of the tank, pulling out the bigtime suplex and Lucian is in deep, deep trouble right now!


    Lucy Pinder: We’ve said it before, Stu St. Clair is a legitimate animal. The guy’s a beast and right now, Lucian’s finding out exactly why!


    Stu still feeling the effects of the low blow as he gets back up to a knee and winces. Meanwhile, Ace slides down the cage and sort of flops back into the ring between the middle and bottom ropes. Stu gets back to his feet, clearly favouring the leg as he struggles to get to the corner. Stu looks up to the top of the cage and begins climbing once again. Slowed by his bad leg, Stu has trouble getting to the top rope, but he uses the cage to keep his balance. Back in the ring, Ace has gotten back to all fours, looking up at Stu for a second before slumping back down. The fans are all cheering, beckoning Stu to climb and the Snake puts his foot up, looking for a solid handhold, but his leg is hampering him. Stu tries with his good leg first, looking to climb out, but Ace is on his feet and without thinking, he hits the standing dropkick to the back of Stu’s knee, buckling his leg and sending Stu crashing back down into the ring. Stu lands awkwardly and doesn’t move at first, but slowly, he begins to stir. Meanwhile, Ace has begun to climb the turnbuckle himself. His speed becomes an advantage here as he gets to the top rope quickly, but turns around and looks down at Stu, waving him back up onto his feet. Stu shakes his head a little, willing himself back up again. He stumbles at first, his leg threatening to give out on him. He turns around, looking for Ace when he finds him on the top. Ace leaps forward into a somersault and hitting the Stone Dragon dead center on Stu’s chest. Stu rolls to the far end of the ring, arms crossed over his chest, but Ace quickly scampers towards him, pulling Stu onto his back and hooking the leg on instinct, but quickly abandons the effort. Both men are spent, Ace is bleeding and Stu is struggling to go on any further, but the cheers of the crowd push them further. Ace is first to his feet, each breath another taste of agony as he grabs Stu and tries to pull the big man to his feet. Ace hits a right hand, then a chop across Stu’s massive chest. Ace then goes downstairs to the leg again with a stiff kick, folding Stu’s knee with a well placed shot. Stu down on one knee and Ace teeing off on him with right hands, but Stu fires a shot of his own into Ace’s ribs, lifting the smaller opponent off his feet. Stu hits a second shot to the ribs, but Ace drives the point of his elbow right between Stu’s eyes, keeping the big man down. Ace hits a quick kneelift, connecting right under Stu’s jaw. The big man lurches up onto his feet and Ace looks to capitalize as he leaps up and tries for the hurricanrana, but Stu hangs on, holding Ace in a place and driving him down with a thunderous DDT. Ace is folded in half on impact, but Stu falls back, unable to take advantage of the situation.


    Sam McDonald: OH MY GOD ! Ace has been cut in half


    Lucy Pinder: What a match, Harry.


    Stu starts to move first crawling over towards the ropes he drags himself up and starts to climb, one foot after another Stu climbs the cage he gets half way up as Ace starts to stir, Ace the lighter athlete makes his way to the top of the cage at exactly the same time as Stu, both men sitting on the top swapping tired right hands…


    Sam McDonlad: This isn’t good, both men on top of the cage


    Harry Baxter: There’s only one way down from here and…


    Lucy Pinder: OH NO, NO, NO, NO, NO


    Sam McDonald: JESUS CHRIST, LUCY!


    Harry Baxter: LUCIAN HAS KICKED STU OFF THE TOP OF THE CAGE !!


    Lucian had managed to block some punches and swing his legs kicking Stu in the jaw at the same time, Stu crashed to the mat with a huge bang, the crowd went nuts chanting Holy Shit repeatedly. Ace looked down at the fallen Stu St. Clair.


    Sam McDonald: All he has to do is climb down the cage and……wait, wait, wait a minute what th hell is he doing


    Ace looked towards the outside but shook his head, instead turning his attention towards the fallen Stu, Ace climbed balancing with his feet on the top of the cage, with a deep breath he dives off hitting Stu with the 630 legdrop, Stus chest nearly collapses with the impact as the crowd go crazy Ace falls from the force even, with Stu’s mouth spluttering out blood, the crowd chants continue to grow and grow.


    Harry Baxter: MY GOD what a match! Wait! The Nameless is here and he is not alone!

    Lucy Pinder: Look! That is Nightmare from CWA? What is he doing here

    Sam McDonald: I am afraid The Movement is growing, Lucy...


    Cheers turned to boos it was apparent why as the camera pulled close enough to get a good shot of The Nameless with four other men. The fans weren't shy about their disdain and were letting the chaotic group have it with both barrels, but that didn't stop The Nameless from grabbing a microphone from ringside and going straight into his address...

    The Nameless: Ladies and gentlemen, if I may have your attention...

    The fans booed loudly, making it known the Movement's presence was anything but welcome.

    The Nameless: You know, I was willing to do this politely and treat all of you with a little bit of respect. But it's obvious that respect, along with intelligence and a basic sense of human dignity, are all things that get checked at the door the moment you come into "Russia"! And after the lack of respect you've continued to show all of us, I'm not treating you politely anymore. Now, I'm telling all of you to SHUT UP!

    That one struck a nerve with the crowd, increasing their backlash tenfold...

    The Nameless: I'm all about being fair. I treat others the same way that they treat me and the fact of the matter is that all of you? You had your opinions set in stone the moment you saw us step out from the back. So don't you boo me, just because you're used to having guys come out here and kiss your asses and promise you the whole world whenever they get the chance! Ashley? It's never been his attention to truly change things for the better. I do want to change things for better.

    The group comes to the ring. Nightmare, Syn and Humanity tie ropes to the wall of the steel cage and they start pulling it down tearing one side of the steel cage. The referee calls for the belt.

    Sam McDonald:
    They can't do this!

    Harry Baxter: They do whatever they want, Sam...

    Winner No contest

    Lucy Pinder: Lucian did his part. He sacrificed himself to make sure Stu was easy pickings for The Movement.

    They step in the ring. Nameless starts directing traffic, sending both Syn and Humanity to ringside, where they grab a table each, sliding them into the ring. Nightmare has gotten the chain now, choking Stu with it, Stu's face a crimson red. Syn and Humanity lay the tables across each other in the form of a cross. They setup the cross up against a corner before joining Nightmare in the beat-down, while Humanity and Syn begin tying Stu up onto the cross. The Nameless stands in front of him, bringing the mic up slowly as the fans boo -

    The Nameless: Everyone wants to be remembered... everyone wants to leave their mark... to give meaning to what is otherwise a meaningless existence... some of us define ourselves through our work... others through our families... but despite our actions... our will... our great desire to mark the lives of all those we hold dear, the reality is that few and far between are the names of those that will echo throughout eternity.

    Stu, despite the blood, the beatings, the pain that is aching throughout his entire body, manages to scream back into the Nameless' face but he looks away, and continues -

    The Nameless: You see, I have been watching you fall deeper and deeper into nothingness - watching as you went from one of the most unpredictable forces this company has ever seen to nothing more but an ever-fading shadow that faded with every rising star that leaped before you. And it pained me, Stuart... it pained me. I am here to make sure you are remembered, Stu... I am here to make sure that all your sacrifices were not made in vain...

    Stu has been listening, breathing heavy, perhaps understanding what Nameless was talking about - on some deep level - he knew that some of the things he was saying were true.

    The Nameless: You will be on the lips and hearts of women and children everywhere... They will mourn you... They will speak of you as they do all great men... I give you immortality, Stu... if not in body, then in memory as after this moment... you will never be forgotten.

    STOP THIS!!!!

    Ashley O' Ryan runs to the ring with Triple J Security.

    Ashley O' Ryan: Please, stop this! You want to be the co-GM of Crossfire? Fine! I will sign the papers if you let him go.

    He takes out the contract and signs it. All it takes is for The Nameless to sign it.

    Sam McDonald: I don't blame Ashley for this. His friend is more important.

    The Nameless: It's quite possible that Irish eyes just aren't smiling anymore in the face of The Movement.

    Triple J Security take down Ashley. Jugem Jugem and Jobber Jimbo are holding him down while Jiggy John hands the contract to The Nameless. He signs the contract.

    Lucy Pinder: Triple J Security team has betrayed Ashley O' Ryan and they sided with The Movement! I can't believe this? First Nightmare the Triple J Security. What is coming next?

    The Nameless: There are few things that need to be done.

    The Nameless grabs his mask... and pulls it down.

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    Sam McDonald: We are finally going to see who is under the mask?
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    Harry Baxter: Who is it?
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    JIMMY KING: IT'S ME, ASHLEY! IT'S ME, ASHLEY! IT WAS ME ALL ALONG, ASHLEY!



    Sam McDonald: Awwww, son of a bitch!

    Lucy Pinder: The King is back... There are even darker days ahead of us.

    Harry Baxter: And he is back in power thanks to Ashley O' Ryan.

    Ashley O' Ryan: What have I done....

    Ashley closes his eyes, the camera focusing on his facial expression. One of resolve. Nightmare and Humanity move into position, one aiming high, the other low, they reach back and WHAM! both chair slam their chair with a thunderous smack, shaking Ashley O' Ryan!

    Lucy Pinder: THAT IS SICK!

    From the rafters, chains are lowered, and Syn gets on the turnbuckle behind the motionless Stu St. Clair, reaching for the chains, and fastening them to the cross. Once everything is setup properly, the chain begin to ascend and the cross, with Stu St. Clair along with it - the fans boo, the men in the ring looking up as Stu is offered up as a sacrifice. The lights go dark, a spotlight directing at the offering. The cameras catch a sight of Ghost watching this from rafters and shaking his head.









    “Just Close Your Eyes” blasts through the PA System as the crowd explodes once more into a cacophony of deafening cheers for a man who isn’t wrestling tonight – “The Last Star in the Sky” Ryan Rondo– as he appears at the top of a ramp wearing some of his own merch and his wrestling gear… despite not being scheduled to compete.

    Lucy Pinder:
    This show just got a whole lot better! If that’s possible!

    Sam McDonald:
    I wonder why Rondo is coming out here! I heard he had something to say about the Carnal Contendership…

    Harry Baxter:
    Couldn’t it wait? We have a WORLD TITLE MATCH coming up!

    Rondo walks down the ramp, slowly, and nonchalantly touches hands with the outstretched hands from the fans. He appears to be holding a piece of paper in his hands. He has a serious expression on his face as he walks over to the ringside area and asks for a mic. He enters the ring and doesn’t pose for the crowd but they cheer for him anyway.

    Sam McDonald:
    Looks like Rondo means business right now…

    Harry Baxter:
    What’s that in his hands? I don’t…

    Baxter is shushed as Rondo starts speaking on the mic as are the fans.


    Ryan Rondo:
    So… you’re all wondering… why am I out here? Well, obviously… I was advertised to come out here and speak about the Carnal Contendership and hype it up for you guys… make myself look like I have a chance.

    The crowd continues to listen intently.

    Harry Baxter:
    Well, Rondo, that is what you do…

    Ryan Rondo:
    But, you want to know something? I’m fed up of being told what to do, what to say and worst of all, having to LIE to you all. I’m supposed to come out here and say how the Carnal Contendership will be close… how nobody knows who is going to win… but you want to know a little secret? The creative team… the suits in the back… they’ve already picked their winner and I am not coming out here to pour my heart out and to make you all believe in my dream when it won’t come to fruition anyway!

    The fans look confused as do the commentators


    Lucy Pinder:
    I’ve no idea what he is talking about…

    Sam McDonald:
    Should he be saying this?

    Rondo holds up a piece of paper to the camera where type script can be made out with his name on it and apparently dialogue he should be speaking.

    Ryan Rondo:
    This is the script right here! I’m supposed to come out and talk up the likes of Randy Ramon because management has a major hard on for him right now. Talk up Jason Gryphon returning and having a shot…. Talk up the idea of Chris Kennedy coming back just so he can keep his stupid Back in Business streak alive and then disappear again... maybe even Ryan Hall will appear too... why not? This company has failed to PUSH the right talent... just look at your current champ... PAJ was given no chance in hell to have any sort of run... and where is Shane McLean? Hell, Drew Stevenson's still not had a fair shot either! New Era? New Era, my ass.

    Rondo gets out of the ring and shows the script to a few fans to prove he isn’t lying…


    Harry Baxter:
    Rondo’s losing it.

    Ryan Rondo:
    Well… you know what I think about that?

    He pretends to be wiping his ass with the pieces of paper before rolling them into a ball and throwing it into the crowd.

    Ryan Rondo:
    Let’s do a little improv. You think I am going to come out here and tell people that there are people capable of throwing me over the top rope? You think I am going to come out here and tell people that the Carnal Contendership will be close?

    Lucy Pinder:
    Who is he talking to? This is a little... umm.. awkward.

    A lot of the fans are silenced.

    Ryan Rondo:
    The backstage politics in this place is a total joke. It’s no secret, I have some form of creative control… and yet everything I’ve suggested has been binned for some reason or another. What’s the point? I put my heart and soul into trying to make everyone look good and come up with ideas yet you’ve got people in the back who just think of themselves. You know I was the one who came up with the idea for Executive Excellence to reform. Want to know where that storyline is going? Drew Stevenson is going to win the belt at Back in Business. He’s going to join Executive Excellence in the process…. A DIRECTION I DIDN’T WANT THAT STORY TO GO.

    The fans boo this.


    Sam McDonald:
    I think Rondo’s mic should be cut off now…

    Ryan Rondo:
    EVEN WORSE is the idea that you have any say. You don’t. The top guys take your ideas and turn them into their own. If they can’t adapt it. It’s gone. But the real kicker is that for the last four weeks, I’ve been stuck in a dead in the water stable storyline that’s supposed to birth some sort of new animosity between me and Phillip and push us into a feud. All it’s done is piss me off. I hope Phillip wins tonight, because he deserves it… Management has a hard on for him too… Infact, the guy in charge of Crossfire put him in this title match yet claims that Ryan Rondo hasn’t been impressive enough since Crossfire returned and doesn’t deserve to win the Carnal Contendership – and no offence to Phillip here… but how come he gets the title shot when he has been the exact same as me? Hypocrisy backstage is rife.

    The fans boo – although it isn’t directed at Rondo.

    Ryan Rondo:
    So…

    Rondo turns around and faces the stage to show he is speaking to those back there.

    Ryan Rondo:
    You think Ryan Rondo is burnt out, Devin? You think Ryan Rondo doesn’t deserve his chance, Tomas? I’ll show you what a supposed burnt out Ryan Rondo looks like… I’ll show why I deserve a chance! I want you all to look up your little scripted entrants list to the Carnal Contendership and remove whoever is number one… because I WILL BE NUMBER ONE.

    The commentary remains silent as the crowd still doesn’t know what to think.


    Ryan Rondo:
    I’ll be the first man to walk down to this ring. And I’ll be the last to leave it… with my arms raised. I don’t care who you are or what you’ve done or whatever crap you’re going to sling to convince people you deserve to win – you’re not throwing me over that top rope. You’re not taking away the opportunity I’ve been chasing for SIX YEARS. There is nothing that is going to stop me from doing it. Nothing. There's no suit backstage that can use his velvet tipped tongue to deter me from doing what I want. If you're listening, if you're paying attention to me... mark my words.... I WILL win that match. And I WILL bring that belt to Crossfire.

    He looks around at the crowd…

    Ryan Rondo:
    You want me to give them a reason to watch Carnal Contendership? Here’s your reason: I’m winning and I’m going to Back in Business TEN and taking that World Title…. Not who is scripted to win… who is, of course - -------


    The mic cuts out as Rondo tries to finish but when he realises it doesn’t work, he chucks the crowd over the ropes and at the commentary table who are still not speaking. The camera avoids letting Rondo get his face in it to mouth anything – instead he walks straight up the ramp and then points at the Back in Business X sign that is hanging from the ceiling then points to himself before disappearing. No music is played.

    We cut to the commentary teams.

    Langdon Trafford:
    We, uh, do apologise for that, Ladies and Gentlemen…

    Piers Gallagher:
    What in the blue hell was that?

    Langdon Trafford:
    Let’s not dwell on it… for coming up next is our MAIN EVENT… that’s right… “The Caramel Goddess” Gabrielle is set to defend her FWA World Championship against Phillip A. Jackson aka PAJ and Jack of Diamonds!

    Piers Gallagher:
    Both PAJ and Jackie have went soft… come on Gabby!


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    The Familiar music of Alice in Chains played over the speakers of the arena, signaling the arrival of the first of two challengers in tonight’s FWA Championship match, the Jack of Diamonds. The red spotlight circles through the crowd, as Jack steps into the center of the red diamond that appeared on the stage. Jack was wearing a sparkling red jacket over his new JoD T-Shirt and he made sure to ignore each and every fan along the way. Jack slid under the bottom rope, and stood in the center of the ring, where a series of red diamonds shown against the mat. Jack took off his jacket and awaited his opponents.

    “Just close your eyes” plays in the arena and the crowd awaited…

    Pinder: Wait, what?


    PAJ came blitzing down the ramp and took down Jack with a Double Leg Takedown! PAJ immediately started raining down a series of rights and lefts onto his opponent. PAJ immediately starts dropping elbow after elbow into the heart of his enemy, and doesn’t let up as Jack desperately drags himself to the ropes! The referee is powerless though, as the match doesn’t start until Gabrielle comes out! Jack, however, exits the ring with PAJ in hot pursuit!

    Trafford: PAJ said he was determined to walk out of here tonight with the FWA championship in hand, if this continues, he sure as hell will tonight!

    Pinder: But the match hasn’t started….Where’s Gabrielle?

    After circling the ring, Jack slides back in with PAJ right behind. In predictable fashion, Jack turns around, right away, and stomps at PAJ upon entrance. JoD picked up ‘The reborn” and walked him over to the turnbuckle where he immediately started smashing his skull into the turnbuckle! The referee was powerless to stop the number of times that Jack did it, but it was a horrificly vicious assault. PAJ elbowed his way out of the corner, grabbed a hold of Jack’s arm and irishwhipped him into the ropes, but at the last second, Jack reversed and sent PAJ over the top rope, landing hard on the mat outside!

    Jack followed him out and immediately went right back to work, kicking away at his adversary. Jack picked up the high flyer and tossed him into the steel stairs but PAJ leaped over them! He wasted no time, in turning around and using the stairs as a springboard to clothesline Jack!

    Pinder: Sheer brutality here at Winter Wasteland, but where is Gabrielle?



    Piers: The champ is not bound to any obligations! She shows up when, or if, she wants!

    Jack looked for retreat and ran over to the corner of the barricade, but he found no rest there, as PAJ launched himself towards Jack and sent both of them over the barricade and into the crowd, igniting a “Holy Shit” chant from the crowd!

    Trafford: Well, THAT got the crowd going!

    After a few moments, PAJ got back to his feet, and pulled himself over the barricade before hooking Jack up and suplexing him back to the other side of the barricade! Paj climbed up the steel steps, leaped up to the middle rope, just as Jack got back to his feet and delivered a springboard Moonsault onto Jack that caused both men to crash on the mat below!

    And then “I forgive but I won’t forget” played over the speakers, as the FWA Champion finally arrives! Gabrielle was in no hurry to get involved in the match, as she stopped at the top of the ramp, before wealking over to an agent next to the stage. The agent made a motion to two stagehands nearby, who grabbed a large roll, ran up to the ramp and began un-rolling a long red carpet to the ring. Gabrielle carried her FWA title with pride as she sauntered down to the ring, checking her long luscious hair in the reflection of her belt. Meanwhile, back at ringside, Jack had regained control over PAJ and had him mounted, slamming his head into the floor. Jack rolled back into the ring, and noticed Gabrielle still on the ramp.

    Jack began to yell at her to get in there and face him like a man. Jack went to check on PAJ on the outside, but PAJ had gotten to his feet and delivered a strong kick to the gut. Jack lowered his head in pain, and ate a dropkick to the knee! PAJ noticed his opponent’s position and stepped back for his eniguiri, but Gabrielle reached up and tripped PAJ, causing him to fall face first! Gabby pulled PAJ out of the ring, and KO’d him with the FWA Championship belt! Before he could hit the mat, she grabbed a hold of him and tossed him into the steel steps!

    Gabrielle set foot into the ring!





    MAIN EVENT
    FWA Undisputed World Championship

    Gabrielle © vs Jack of Diamonds vs Phillip A. Jackson




    Gabrielle noticed Jack was reeling, trying to pull himself up, so she sent him back down with a curbstomp!

    1…2…


    Jack kicked out!

    Gabrielle walked over to the corner and looked outside, to see that Philip had yet to even move. A sultry smile shined brightly on her face as she walked back over to Jack and began stomping away at his ribs. The referee called for a break as Jack desperately rolled to the ropes, Gabrielle had to oblige as Jack began to use the ropes to pull himself up. But once he did, Gabrielle went right back on the attack. Brutally laying into Jack with a series of forearms, and then pulling Jack away and drilling him with the Split-Legged Hangman’s neckbreaker!

    Gabrielle covered!


    1…

    2…

    Jack kicked out again!


    Again, Gabrielle retreated to check on PAJ, who was beginning to stir, albeit not much. She rolled underneath the bottom rope, positioned herself, and ran forward, drilling Phillip with an Enziguiri! As Philip fell back to the floor, she re-entered the ring, where Jack was staggering to his feet. She grabbed Jacky by his hair, and threw a right hand, but JoD blocked it, and swung with a right of his own to a surprising cheer from the crowd! Gabrielle swung again, but again, it was blocked and Jack threw a left. Then another left! Then a right! Another right! A few more rights caused Gabby to back up, and Jack whipped her into the ropes but on the rebound she caught Jack with a Savate kick! Gabrielle took advantage and immediately began to apply the Lotus Lock! Her long legs pressing against the back of the head of her deranged opponent, Gabby pushed forward with as much intensity as she could muster! Jack was a mile away from the ropes, but inched forward…and within a few moments, he managed to pull himself halfway to the ropes, but he was ruinning out of steam! Gabrielle was seeing victory, when she noticed PAJ pulling himself up to the ring apron. The Caramel Goddess quickly released the hold, and sent her shoulder between the ropes, knocking PAJ off the apron! Gabrielle turned around, and JoD made her pay for the release by drilling her with the cutter portion of the Jack of all Trades!



    Trafford: Jack didn’t have him in it to hit it all, right there, but that may have been enough to at least buy him some recovery time!

    Piers: I mean, that is still a Cutter, that MAY be enough to end it!

    Jack fell to the mat immediately after hitting the move, andtook a few deep breaths before slowly rolling over for the cover!


    1…

    Tw….

    Gabrielle kicked out, right as the hand came down for two!

    But being the fighter she is, Gabrielle rolled right back to her feet, but Jack caught her off guard with a German Suplex, Jack with the bridge!

    1…


    2…


    Gabrielle kicked out!


    Jack awaited Gabrielle to arise, and began stomping his boot into the mat. But he was quickly taken by surprise, as PAJ had sprung off the middle rope, and delivered a picture perfect dropkick to the back of the second NA Champion in FWA history! PAJ rolled to his feet, and delivered a hurricanrana that sent Gabrielle to the outside! PAJ turned around and saw Jack getting back up so he delivered a One handed bulldog! Jack rolled to the outside as well, on the opposite side of the ring! PAJ took advantage by running the ropes and then coming back with a plancha through the ropes that sent Jack into the wall behind him! An adrenaline filled Philip got right back to his feet, ran over to the announce table, ran on top of it and launched himself on to Gabrielle on the other side of the ring! PAJ got right back, beat on his chest, picked up Gabrielle and rolled her into the ring!


    Trafford: PAJ is on fire!


    As Philip started to bring Gabby up, Jack ran into the ring, but PAJ had him on radar and caught him in a spinning sidewalk slam! Gabby took advantage with a leg lariat, but Philip ducked underneath and caught her with the PAJle (Pele Kick)! Gabrielle fell to the mat, as PAJ stacked her up!

    1…

    2…


    Broken up by Jack!


    Jack pulled PAJ over and delivered a Northern Lights Suplex!

    1…

    2…


    PAJ kicked out!

    Gabrielle immediately snuck up on Jack and delivered a Kneel at the Alter!



    Piers: This action is so intense!



    PAJ tried to crawl over to the cover, but Gabrielle grabs his hair and says “Not a chance!” She immediately hooks PAJ up for the Caramel Coated DDT, but PAJ fights out! He ducks a Gabrielle clothesline attempt, and rebounds but she ends up catching PAJ in a Death Valley Driver!

    With PAJ lifeless on the mat, and Jack completely out of it, Gabby climbs the top rope and calls for the Split Legged Moonsault! Gabby blows a kiss to the crowd, before leaping off, and crashing hard on the canvas below! Philip moved! Gabby screamed out in pain, as Philip forced himself up to his feet, and up to the top rope! Philip leaped off, connecting with Amazing Splash! The force caused him to bounce off of Gabrielle, RVD-style, and clutch at his ribs, and Jack was surely there to roll up Philip!

    1…



    2…


    Philip rolled through…

    1…

    2…


    Jack kicked out!


    Jack immediately rolled back up to his feet, and ducked a Roundhouse kick by Philip, grabbed his head and hooked him up for the Blood Diamond! Jack initiated the move, but Philip got free before the DDT could be completed. Jack turned around, ran towards PAJ with a Big Boot, but PAJ ducked and on the rebound DRILLED Jack with the Super Kick!



    Pinder: Do it!



    Trafford: Jack of Diamonds just got his brains shuffled!

    Piers: Not funny at all, Langsdon. You’re not quite the Joker that I am.


    Jack fell to the mat in a heap, as PAJ reached down for the cover. But Gabrielle nailed him with a low blow and tossed him through the ropes to the outside! Gabrielle quickly covered Jack!

    1…



    2…



    3!



    Here is your winner at 23:43 and still the FWA World Champion – GABRIELLE MONTGOMERY
    Gabrielle’s music plays as she celebrates in the ring! PAJ looks none too happy on the outside, as Jack finally realizes that he just lost and lets out a sigh of frustration.

    Langdon Trafford: Gabrielle remains the champion!

    Piers Gallagher: Phillip A. Jackson and Jack of Diamonds fought valiantly, but Gabrielle is the queen bee for a reason, folks!

    Sam McDonald: I was sure Phillip would win it. I was nearly positive three times during the match!



    Phillip A. Jackson walks back through the exit in disbelief, knowing he was so close. Gabrielle Montgomery exits with her FWA World Championship and a busted lip, but still smiling and looking down at the fans along the front rows.

    Langdon Trafford: Thank you for being with us tonight, folks! This one is in the books! Gabrielle Montgomery is STILL the FWA World Champion, and Drew Stevenson is the North American Champion. The next show is Carnal Contendership. Who is going to Back in Business TEN?!?!



    Jack of Diamonds stays behind, with the announcers taking off their headsets. No more talk will come as JOD looks about the arena. The crowd begins cheering when FWA Women's Champion Shannon O'Neal appears. She walks to the ring, and helps her friend to his feet. The crowd cheers the two and shows respect for Jack of Diamonds' effort. He doesn't smile at this, only watches with an uncomfortable expression.

    As Shannon turns, Jack of Diamonds scowls at her in one split moment of terror and lands a blow right into the back of her skull!!! The crowd is in shock as Jack of Diamonds grabs Shannon by the hair and looks her in the eyes.

    "You made me WEAK!"

    Jack of Diamonds sees fear in his former friend's eyes, and he lands a right hand into the nose of the FWA Women's Champion.

    "I am not weak! I am not!"

    Jack of Diamonds grabs Shannon by the long blond hair and lifts her up for the "Jack of All Trades" finisher! The crwod is stunned watching this brutal assault as Shannon O'Neal lays motionless in the ring. Jack of Diamonds says once more, "Weak! Weak!" He exits the ring with Shannon O'Neal face down and snickers from the entrance/exit aisle between the rows of fans. The silence from the announcing team tells all, as they left thinking the show was finished.

    But now it is, with the Women's Champion laying motionless in the ring and a psychopathic Jack of Diamonds exiting the arena with a demented expression filled with rage and torture in his eyes.

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    RIP Stu St. Clair and Lord Vincent Blackbird....

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    surprised you kept the segment in.

    *awaits Wolf's namecalling*


    however good shot, congrats to all the winners. That damn Movement... and those pesky EE dogs. Interesting to see that PAJ loses a triple threat title match in the same fashion Rondo did... thanks to him. Karma, motherfudger.
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    I do hope everyone liked the direction I took the World Title match.

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    Great show!

    The Movement finally have my interest with King on board, was shocked, stopped reading for a while.

    Rondo ... Wow

    Dindt think Gabby would retain, would've put my life on JoD tonight, who also flipped out.

    Wonder what's going to happen with Tag Team Championshjps now!!

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    Amazing show from everyone. Some awesome moments, and even some controversial ones. I let a segment's content slip. I want to highlight two individual performances that didn't result in wins, but definitely could have and deserve recognition

    1.) Phillip A. Jackson -- I graded you to win. Your RP was the best on the show, in my opinion. You had a stellar performance and you definitely will be in the mix, if you stick with it, for the World Heavyweight title match at Back in Business. That was awesome. No joke. You nearly beat arguably the greatest ever in FWA history. Phillip A. Jackson is most certainly back.

    2.) Cryos -- One mod graded you to win, and I went back and forth wondering if you had the better RP. It went to a tiebreaker, but you certainly showed me and other mods how amazing you can be. You're going to the moon, regardless of the loss. That means nothing in the grand scheme of things. You came the closest to beating Golden since he returned and if you stick with it, you'll fly. You showed how stellar your work can be with some build and depth to an angle.


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    Quote Originally Posted by The Golden One View Post
    Amazing show from everyone. Some awesome moments, and even some controversial ones. I let a segment's content slip. I want to highlight two individual performances that didn't result in wins, but definitely could have and deserve recognition

    1.) Phillip A. Jackson -- I graded you to win. Your RP was the best on the show, in my opinion. You had a stellar performance and you definitely will be in the mix, if you stick with it, for the World Heavyweight title match at Back in Business. That was awesome. No joke. You nearly beat arguably the greatest ever in FWA history. Phillip A. Jackson is most certainly back.

    2.) Cryos -- One mod graded you to win, and I went back and forth wondering if you had the better RP. It went to a tiebreaker, but you certainly showed me and other mods how amazing you can be. You're going to the moon, regardless of the loss. That means nothing in the grand scheme of things. You came the closest to beating Golden since he returned and if you stick with it, you'll fly. You showed how stellar your work can be with some build and depth to an angle.

    And another had it as a draw...................................................


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    Amazing show, as always!! Wish we could been a bigger part of it, but real life is an asshole sometimes.

    As for Rondo, thanks for the extra motivation for CC!

    As for EE/Movement... Nothing changes. These titles stay where they belong.


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    I wonder who Phillip A. Jackson rang backstage

    Congrats to ETE on retaining. I know it was a close run thing. Thanks for the praise, TGO. And yes Karma is a bitch, Shake.

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    Great match writing and these results are very interesting great job staff and all those who helped put this together.





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    Great show, the Putin segment made me laugh out loud, a lot of close matches on this card! This was a fun PPV heading towards CC and BIB X


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    Amazing show all around guys! I'm glad that I'm back with the company being red hot right now.


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    Quote Originally Posted by The Golden One View Post
    Amazing show from everyone. Some awesome moments, and even some controversial ones. I let a segment's content slip. I want to highlight two individual performances that didn't result in wins, but definitely could have and deserve recognition

    1.) Phillip A. Jackson -- I graded you to win. Your RP was the best on the show, in my opinion. You had a stellar performance and you definitely will be in the mix, if you stick with it, for the World Heavyweight title match at Back in Business. That was awesome. No joke. You nearly beat arguably the greatest ever in FWA history. Phillip A. Jackson is most certainly back.

    2.) Cryos -- One mod graded you to win, and I went back and forth wondering if you had the better RP. It went to a tiebreaker, but you certainly showed me and other mods how amazing you can be. You're going to the moon, regardless of the loss. That means nothing in the grand scheme of things. You came the closest to beating Golden since he returned and if you stick with it, you'll fly. You showed how stellar your work can be with some build and depth to an angle.
    Hold my fucking blazer!

    I would like to join in on the praise of these two. I thought PAJ was the clear winner myself and he had the promo of the night. Cryos had a perfect promo and so did Devin I went to re-read them myself and ended up with Cryos as the winner.

    I am getting sick of everyone going all CM Punk on mods. I was sitting here reading the damn show and I see my real name in Rondo's segment (Tomas is my real name, my real name is not Wolfgang). I am not screwing anybody. If someone is screwing you it is yourself, if you want to blame someone then go blame yourself. You should have been the top guy on Crossfire, but you stuck a thumb up your ass dropped the ball on we went on. Do I have a hard on Randy Ramon? You damn right I do. The guy is awesome and he is killing in every single week. I get all these Drew Stevenson flashbacks from last year when he was doing crap and he thought he deserves everything just because he is part of FWA. You are handed nothing here you have to earn and you won't earn it by doing shit and blaming the mods for not getting shots you think you deserve. It is not about me. It is about promos. I can't screw anyone as long as you promo to your full potential As for Carnal Contendership? The second I came back I wished you good luck and I said that you are the most deserving guy to win. It looks like it went in your head and you know what? I can't screw you from winning it, but I can join the match and show you by example how you get your shot and that is by promoing your ass.

    I don't care who wins CC as long as it is not Rondo. I will not leave anything to chance just like in 2010 and just like last year... it is going to be me. Aloha, brother
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    The King...IS BACK!

    Great show all around guys, very nice work and development in storylines.


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    Ah Wolfer, conveniently ignoring all the points you can't argue against and trying to make me out as a bad guy or some sort of whiner which isn't the case. This isn't a Drew Stevenson reflux - i'm not going to start posting my promoes in News and History and we all know Stevenson was working us. We've discussed this in private and there's no need to shill it out here - I wrote a segment and TGO used it so blame him for it. Your name got dropped because I wanted no confusion in who I was speaking to. Not Wolf, the character. Wolf, the person. But again, i'm not going to get into it here. Read my next promo and maybe you'll stop clinging to the nuts of PAJ (who absolutely produced a beast of a promo imo) like you have for the past month and a half.


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    How is it "pipe bombing the mods" when you're both mods? I don't understand lmao.


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    Quote Originally Posted by Shawn View Post
    How is it "pipe bombing the mods" when you're both mods? I don't understand lmao.
    I don't know what is going on. I imagine next Crossfire will have two separate results posted, one with Wolf's booking and one with Shake's booking.


    Y'all stop, though. For real.


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    Yes mum


    I ain't booking anything other than my thumb up my ass.


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    Great show, truly great show here.

    That Putin segment was awesome.

    having dual contenders for the Tag Titles should lead to some fun and fits the bill of EE/Princeton abusing their power.

    Shannon is proving to be a great Women's Champ.

    I didn't see the Jimmy King reveal coming at all.

    Ryan Rondo against the world now.

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    I do hope everyone liked the direction I took the World Title match.
    I loved that match man, great job. All three got to look good, I loved the start furthering Gabby's gimmick by having her take her time and letting the other 2 beat the crap out of each other before eventually stealing the win.


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    Putin segment was gold. Fucking lol.


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