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Backstage we have Ki Morbid pacing the hallway in front of The Hellion's locker room. She looks nervous as Robert Mastro suddenly walks up to her and doesn't say a word. They exchange a strange glance as Robert Mastro continues on down the hallway as they both mentally prepare for their big matches later in the night.

We cut to Jon Hampton standing by with his title in front of Bob Levy. Cameras zoom out to show those 2 alone on the 'King of Xtreme' set backstage.

Bob Levy: "Just wanted to remind you guys. All you people sitting at home watching on pay per view across the globe or on our XWF 24/7 Network watching via podcast. You could all call in tonight. To 1-888-KOX-2012. That's 1-888-KOX-2012. You could give us your opinions on what transpired over the course of the King of Xtreme tournament that has stretched over 3 episodes of Showdown and lead us here to tonight. Also, you can comment on the activity as we get to it LIVE! to all of you in the XWF galaxy. With that said,.."

He turns to face Hampton to ask him a question and then realizes he forgot something.

Bob Levy: "Oh yes, also. You could reach us at our Facebook website at Facebook dot com back slash xwfed98 or get at us at xwfed on Twitter. You could also stay LIVE! up to date with sending your tweets out. Just sign it hashtag XWF or hashtag KOX. As well as get at us on our official website at xwfed dot com. Now, to Jon Hampton our current Xtreme Champion. He has had his up's and down's since arriving a couple months ago to capture gold his first time out. Jon? Tonight you not only have to defend against a former Xtreme Champ in Dustin Holt. But you also must face off against Yarmouth Blade, who had an impressive King of Xtreme tournament run himself.. you have to face these 2 other men in a Triple Threat match for this belt here tonight. What do you say? What do you got to say about the odds being stacked against you?"

The camera pans up from Levy to show Hampton's angry face.

Jon Hampton: "....."

Hampton walks off with the Xtreme Title draped over his shoulder and disappears off camera.

Bob Levy: "Well, we'll see what he does out there I guess....."

Levy scratches his head and the camera cuts to ringside.

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Xtreme Champion Jon Hampton vs Yarmouth Blade vs Dustin Holt - Triple Threat Match for the Xtreme Championship

We have the crowd rising out of their seats as Danielle Worley gets to make the official announcement.

Danielle Worley: "This following contest is scheduled for one fall.. It is for the Xtreme Championship!"

Everybody loses it in the Wankhede Stadium, paying homage to the tradition.

Chico: "Well, what do you think?"

Manic: "I know the Xtreme Title wasn't defended last year at KOX. Because the Xtreme Title disappeared from 2010 til 2011. It was a lost cause in the XWF for a moment and then William Knighthawk was crowned the 2011 King."

Chico: "Yeah, well. Pinning his arch rival Hawking Ripper twice in the same night and going on to be disrespected at the throne by Stephen Blood."

They both quiet down so they could all hear Danielle Worley make the official announcement.

Danielle Worley: "Introducing first... from Great Yarmouth, United Kingdom .. weighing in at 195 pounds!! He is Yarmouth Blade!!!"

He gets a nice ovation from the crowd as he comes out to a majority of the stadium cheering him on!! "The One and Only" by Chesney Hawkes plays. Red pyros explode off of the top of the stage area as he comes out roaring and growling at the crowd. Yarmouth Blade looks like a man possessed tonight.

Manic: "Well, if they're going to be rooting for anyone tonight. It seems like the fan favorite here in this one might be Yarmouth Blade."

Chico: "Yeah, but getting back to what just happened. What just happened with Jon Hampton? What was that!?"

Manic: "Beats me. Just bitter perhaps for having to defend against 2 individuals instead os just one. Or maybe the fact he has to defend his belt at all..."

Chico: "What are you saying? What are you saying??"

Manic: "Yeah, well... the fact remains that Jon Hampton has only defended his Xtreme Title once since winning it a couple months ago."

Chico: "You forget there was a damn King of Xtreme tournament running. He couldn't. Now he gets his chance too."

Manic: "Yeah, he gets his chance too now. Only last time he had a chance to defend it.. he ran."

Chico: "Yeah? So what? You're running your mouth.. shut up. Let Danielle Whorley-- excuse me. Worley. Let Danielle up there do her job and you do your job. And you sit back. And you just be quiet for a bit Manic?"

Manic goes completely silent and you hear Chico let out a little chuckle to himself. Yarmouth Blade flexes in the ring and the people in India seem very impressed by his physique.

Danielle Worley: "And his opponent... from San Diego, California... weighing in at 238 pounds! The Florida Dog... the Ultra Violent Messiah ... the BEAST.... Dustin Holt!!!!

"Psycho" by Puddle of Mudd kicks on and the people react. Dustin Hold explodes out on to the ramp and makes a great entrance!!! White fireworks drip from the ceiling and big pyros boom in orange light on either side of him!! The fans have a strong mixed reaction in this once. Some seem to be booing him but others are popping for The Beast tonight! He comes out in a brown shirt with orange bubble letters across it that reads: "The Dog Pound". Dustin Holt smiles as he looks down that long aisle and points for Yarmouth Blade. Holt starts taking off to the ring at a pretty quick pace and slides on in. He pops up in the ring and looks at Yarmouth for a second. Then Dustin Holt poses on top of the turnbuckle with his arms raised. Mumbai, India gives him a strong mixed reaction!!

Chico: "He draws some sort of responce from just about everybody.. anytime you see him. Love him or hate him. The Florida Dog. The Ultra Violent Messiah. The Beast is for real. Dustin Holt is the complete package and he's looking to go for his 2nd title reign."

Manic doesn't respond. He still refuses to say a word as Dustin Holt hops down off the turnbuckle to stare a hole through Yarmouth Blade. Out next we see Jon Hampton walking from behind the curtains before his music even kicks on. Danielle Worley is caught off guard and quickly announces him as "Martyr No More" by Fozzy blares throughout spreakers.

Danielle Worley: "And introducing their opponent... from Atlanta, Georgia. Weighing in at 245 pounds... he is the Xtreme Champion. Jon 'The Man' Hampton!"

Hampton continues down the ramp and looks smug at the people in the Wankheded Stadium in Mumbai, India here tonight. He brushes their hands off from trying to touch his precious title. Hampton keeps his eyes locked up on the 2 men in the ring and looks upset he has to face them. Dustin Holt yells something out to him and Yarmouth Blade just waves him on. Jon Hampton points at them and says something under his breath. He gets in the face of a fan down at the end of the aisle that has a sign that reads: "Hampton where you at?"

Chico: "Oh, nice. Nice of him to pick on a kid. Hah. That's our Xtreme Champion for you! On King of Xtreme no less."

Manic still doesn't say a word back to him. Jon Hampton slowly walks up the steel steps and takes his time stepping in the ring as his music continues on.

Chico: "What's your deal? What's your problem? You still ain't talking huh? Cat got your tounge? What's your deal? It's not a big deal.. just call the match. Talk about how Jon Hampton is just now stepping in the ring because he's.. oh. Ope, wait. Nevermind he's trying to back out through the ropes again. The referee Amari Scottsdale calling him on. He needs to get in that ring. Face these men. Face the music. Hampton verus Holt versus Yarmouth Blade. Should be a terrific contest! Featuring 3 of the baddest individuals in this company. 3 of the baddest guys in the World."

Manic continues ignoring Chico and remains a silent spectator.

Chico: "I can't call this match all by myself. But I will."

The referee signals for the bell.

*ding* *ding* *ding*

Chico: "Here we go baby! Xtreme Title is on thee line. Triple Threat. Gotta love it."

Starts with all 3 men circling each other. The atmosphere feels tense as the crowd cheers and boos these guys simultaneously. With just a few seconds in to the match and none of the men looking to make their first move. We see Holt walking up, talking trash to Holt and then jack slaps him Hampton across the face! "OHHHHH!" Fans react as Hampton takes a hard one to the chops. He holds his cheek and just backs out of the ring.

Chico: "Where's he going?"

He hops through the ropes and steps down off the apron. Yarmouth Blade tackles Dustin Holt and unleashes on him. People are stirring in the Wankhede Stadium. Jon Hampton walks over to his belt. He grabs the Xtreme Title off the time keeper and starts to walk around the ring towards the ramp. People begin booing. Yarmouth notices him and hops out after him. Yarmouth grabs him by the back of the head and throws him face-first in to the ring post. A huge THUD is heard! Yarmouth Blade then grabs the belt and slides it in to the ring.

Chico: "Well, there you go. If you want to leave. Leave! He can leave. But Yarmouth Blade ain't letting him get away with the title this time. Smart. Smart man he is."

Manic says nothing. As we see Yarmouth standing up in the ring and points out at Jon Hampton now over the ropes. Hampton looks up at him from the outside mat and points up to him with a disappointed look on his grill. Yarmouth Blade eventually turns around and Holt uses the belt on him!

Chico: "Ouch! That one's going to leave a mark."

The match ensues at Holt calls the ref over for the pin attempt. 1.... 2... Hampton breaks it up!!

Chico: "Trying to sneak away with one early. Speaking of trying to sneak away with one.. Hampton tries to grab the belt but Holt has spotted him."

Holt holds the back of his head as he looks over at Jon Hampton crawling for the belt.

Chico: "Uh oh."

Dustin Holt rises to his feet and rushes after Hampton who rolls out of the ring before he can get his hands on the Xtreme Title.

Chico: "Last minute Hampton spotted him and he can't away with the belt this time. As Holt begins giving chase!"

Jon Hampton runs around the ring as Dustin Holt follows after him. Jon slides back in the ring and backs in to Yarmouth getting to his knees. Hampton realizes what is happening and sprints over to the opposite side of the ring to hop out again. Dustin Holt slides in after him but catches a big fist from Yarmouth Blade instead! The crowd pops!!

Chico: "Big right hand! Are you really going to make me call this match by myself?"

Manic sits with his arms crossed and looks right over at him.

Manic: "I don't know. Could you?"

Manic turns back away from Chico as he just shakes his head annoyed by his commentary partner. Meanwhile in the ring we spots Yarmouth Blade executing a beautiful Slingshot Suplex on Dustin Holt!! He doesn't stop there as he lifts Holt to his and as Holt stands there staggered Yarmouth Blade goes for an Enziguri and he misses his target! Dustin Holt ducks it and turns it in to the Boston Crab real fast. Yarmouth Holt quickly wiggles out of it and shoves Holt back with his foot. Holt stumbles to the outside apron through the ropes as he tries getting to his feet. Dustin Holt plays possum to get Yarmouth Blade to walk up to him and then Holt grabs the back of Blade's head as he jumps backwards off the apron. Blade's neck just snaps off the top rope!

Chico: "Ay caramba!"

Jon Hampton slithers back in the ring tries to sneak a pin. The fans start booing as Holt slides back in the ring. 1.... 2.. but it gets broken up by a Ax Handle Smash delivered by Dustin Holt to the back of Jon Hampton! Holt starts unleashing forearm smash after forearm smash to the spine of Hampton and then stands up to go for a punt to the skull. Before he can go for it we see Yarmouth Blade just Spear him out of nowhere!! Yarmouth gets to his feet and looks jacked up. The crowd cheers for him to get it done!!! Instead we see Jon Hampton rushes in and Shoulder block Yarmouth Blade through the ropes. Yarmouth stumbles to the outside of the ring. Fans give Hampton heat as he tries to sneak another pin. 1.... 2.. but Holt kicks out!

Chico: "Trying to sneak away with one here."

Hampton tries to grab his belt and leave again. But Yarmouth grabs him by the trunks and drags him back to the center of the ring. Yarmouth hits a big Belly-to-Back Suplex!! Jon Hampton rolls completely out of the ring. Yarmouth flexes and poses for the crowd as he tries to intimidate Hampton recovering on the outside. Yarmouth forgets about Holt and almosts turns in to a DKO. However, Yarmouth shoves Dustin away from him and Dustin turns back in to a Big Boot! That shot nearly takes his head off and Yarmouth goes for a pin. 1.... 2... shoulder up! The crowd on the edge of their seat already as Yarmouth picks Holt up by the head and slings him in to the corner. He jogs to the otherside of the ring and sprints in throwing his back right in to Holt's face!! Yarmouth Blade completely smashes him in the corner and Holt is feeling the effects. Yarmouth turns around and starts firing shot after shot at him! Yarmouth then forces him up on the top turnbuckle.

Chico: "Look at all that might. Go ahead Manic. Commentate the match. Call this one!"

Manic: "I can't call it. You're doing such a great job. On your own."

Chico: "Oh shut up."

Yarmouth Blade mounts the top turnbuckle with him and calls out to the fans before going to lift Holt up in the air for a Superplex. Instead Holt starts punching out of it. He goes for a Headbutt but hurts his own head. The fans laugh in India. Yarmouth smiles too and starts Headbutting him back. Yarmouth delivers a Forearm to the mouth. The crowd pops as Yarmouth stands all the way up with him now on the top turnbuckle and executes a deadly looking Superplex!!

Chico: "Bone shattering. That one rocked the ring!"

Manic: "Sounds good to me."

Chico: "Oh what's your deal? I was messing with you. I was kidding big guy. Just kidding with ya. We got a match to call and Yarmouth going for his pin! Can he become an Xtreme Champ here tonight?"

Yarmouth covers Holt up and gets the 1.... 2... shoulder up!

Chico: "Jeez! I got to say that took a lot out of Yarmouth too."

Manic: "What was your first hint genius? When he grasped his back in agony or when he actually went splat from 10 feet up?"

Chico: "Ohh. Your mama ever say if you ain't got nothing nice to say.. don't speak. Unless spoken to?"

Manic flat out ignores him as Yarmouth goes to power Dustin Holt off the ground. Yarmouth slings him in to the corner and Holt's back bounces off the turnbuckle. He walks a few feet ahead right in to a thick Clothesline from Yarmouth Blade!!

Chico: "Ruthless shot! He better watch out. Jon Hampton getting back up on the apron here. Eyeing down his belt."

Yarmouth Blade turns around and sprints over laying a shoulder in to Jon Hampton's guts. Hampton flies out and smacks his head off the commentary table.

Chico: "Ahh! Good Lord. That was brutal. Hah. The Xtreme Champ all over the place tonight. He's running over there.. trying to sneak out here. Flying thru the air! Haha."

Manic: "You need help."

Yarmouth turns back around and scoops up Dustin Holt only to Bodyslam him back to the mat!

Chico: "Not from you I don't. I don't need help from anybody. Anyways it looks like Holt and Hampton need help right now with Yarmouth Blade. Good God."

Yarmouth then scrapes Dustin Holt off the mat and slings him over his shoulder. He runs forward with him and connects with a Powerslam!! He covers him up for the 1.... 2... kick out! Fans rooting Holt on let out a sigh of relief as this match continues. Yarmouth holds up 3 fingers to the official and Amari Scottsdale shakes his head no.

Chico: "Look at him arguing with the referee. It was 2 big guy!"

Yarmouth Blade picks Holt up and irishwhips him to the ropes. Yarmouth then picks him up off the ground and connects with a vicious looking Sidewalk Slam! He covers him up again for the 1.... 2.. shoulder up. Yarmouth drops an elbow on his head and rubs a forearm in his face. He then presses down and asks for the ref to count again. 1.... 2... kick out! Yarmouth is pissed and lets everyone know it. He grabs the ref's face with his palm and shoves him back towards the corner. The ref looks threatend but just shouts at warnings to Yarmouth Blade. The crowd starts turning on Blade and some more people beginning booing him.

Chico: "The heat is coming. These people turning right on him."

Yarmouth picks up Dustin Holt by the arm and goes for a Suplex attempt. Holt blocks it. Yarmouth smashes him across the spine with 2 forearms and goes to Supelx him again. However, Holt blocks it instead and turns it in to a quick Fisherman Suplex himself! He has Yarmouth's shoulders down for the 1.... 2... kick out! Fans mark out for this moment!! A lot of them rise to their feet in excitement and anticipation.

Chico: "The adrenaline is rushing now. For both these men it means a lot. It means Yarmouth Blade could become a champion here for the first time in his short XWF career and for Holt it means becoming 2-time Xtreme Champ. Correct me if I'm wrong but wouldn't Holt be the first 2-time champ in the modern day era?"

Holt and Yarmouth get up at the same time and Holt connects with his signature Super Kick to the skull!! He hits him with that "Brain Damage" and goes to hook a leg. 1.... 2.... shoulder up.

Chico: "Just in the nick of time."

Manic: "Now you need me to call the match? Now you need my insight?"

Chico ignores his partner now and focuses on the match. Holt shakes his head in disbelief and sets up for the Freight Train.

Chico: "No. I just want you to say more than 2 words in this match before it's over. Before someone goes down for the 3-count."

The Beast is calling for that Spear and everyone rise to their feet in this arena. Holt comes sprinting in as soon as Yarmouth Blade gets up and connects with that signature move!!

Manic: "He crushes him with that!"

Dustin Holt goes for the pin and gets the 1.... 2.... kick out!

Chico: "I can't believe it! I can NOT believe it. Yarmouth kicks out of 2 signatures. How does he do that?"

Manic: "Back and fourth Holt and Yarmouth go."

Holt gets up and pulls Yarmouth to a knee. Holt talks shit to him and then lays in to him with 3 solid uppercuts in a row! Yarmouth falls on his back and Dustin Holt does a Double Stomp to his chest. The fans are getting antzy as this action picks up. Holt looks up top and the fans look scared for him.

Chico: "What's he doing?"

Manic: "What's it look like. He plans on going up top."

Chico: "Don't be a smart ass. For what?"

Holt steps through the ropes and Hampton tries to grab his ankle. Holt just uses his other boot to shove in Hampton's face and push him off of him. Hampton stumbles to the ground and bangs his head off the bottom of the announce table now. Holt climbs the top turnbuckle and the whole stadium is on their feet to witness this attempt. Yarmouth Blade stirs in the ring. Dustin Holt raises his arms like "Macho Man" Randy Savage and before Yarmouth knows it he turns right in to a sweet looking Missle Dropkick! That causes Yarmouth to bounce clear across the ring. Holt quickly crawls over and throws an arm over Yarmouth's chest. 1.... 2.... shoulder up.

Chico: "Oh my goodness. Oh my goodness. What's it going to take?"

Manic: "I think it might take one of those DKO's to take Yarmouth down!"

Dustin Holt picks Yarmouth up and hits a Snap Suplex! He covers him up again. 1.... 2.. kick out!

Chico: "Back to what I was saying."

Manic: "What were you saying?..."

Chico: "That if Dustin Holt were to win this one. He would become the first 2-time Xtreme Champ in the modern day era. Well, he'd at least be the only man to hold it 2-times over the last 365 days!!

Manic: "No one who has ever lost the title. The Xtreme Title. Has won it back. That's. That's true."

Holt seems desperate and looks to be calling for his finisher now. The crowd is getting all riled up as Dustin Holt appears to be going for the DKO. He waits for Yarmouth Blade to get to his feet and he goes for it. Yarmouth shoves him off of him and bounces chest first in to the ropes and Yarmouth throws a strong forearm in to his lower back! He then hits him with another low forearm and a sick forearm shot to the back of the head! Yarmouth starts slapping Holt around and then easily picks him up for a Fallaway Slam!! He connects with that one and Holt looks shook up.

Chico: "Effortlessly. He did that effortlessly."

Manic: "I'm surprised. You used big words tonight."

Chico: "I always use big words. Like Holt might have just made a catastrophic mistake of gargantuian proportions and now.. well, now.. Yarmouth Blade the biggest man in the ring. Well, he might just as well steal this fight now."

Manic: "We'll see about that one."

Chico: "Yeah, we will."

Yarmouth Blade picks Holt up by the head for a Brainbuster and drops Holt on his head hard!! He goes for the cover and the crowd counts along with the ref. 1.... 2.... noo! Holt kicks out of that one. Yarmouth pounds his fists on the canvas. And notices Hampton getting in to the ring. Hampton tries to get involved but catches a boot to the gut from Yarmouth followed by a Stunner!!

Chico: "Blade Stormer! He hits him with a Blade Stormer!!"

Yarmouth gets down to cover Hampton up and the fans are cheering for him!! Yarmouth gets the 1.... 2.. Holt instead scoops him up by the back of the trunks. Holt tosses Yarmouth out of the ring and hooks a leg on Hampton for the 1.... 2.... 3.

Chico: "No way! He's done it. He's done it. The Xtreme Champ has become a 2-time Champ here tonight!"

Manic: "Wow. Go figure. What a surprise!"

Chico: "What? What's gotten in to you? This was a good match and you ruined it."

Manic: "I ruined it? You're the one who knows it all. You were picking Yarmouth to walk away with this one a minute ago. But, it's Dustin Holt who walks out the 2-time champ and recaptures the belt he lost at XtremeMania."

*ding* *ding* *ding*

Some fans celebrate! While other fans boo him. Some wanted to see Yarmouth win as Hampton rolls around in the ring now in sheer defeat. Dustin Holt snatches the belt off the ground and holds it in his hand. He stares at it a second and then hoists it up in the air. He calls the referee over and makes Amari Scottsdale raise his other arm. The ref does and the fans seem to be all over the place. Some popping! Others giving the new 2-time Xtreme Champ heat.

Chico: "Love him or hate him. He put on a heck of a match and he won again. He won the belt again. He didn't even have to stoop low with any type of weaponry."

Afterwards Yarmouth tries to sneak back in the ring and go after Holt in frustration. But Holt catches him with a DKO out of nowhere!!! Dustin Holt snatches his belt off the canvas and raises it in the air.

Manic: "That is the first 2-time Xtreme Champ in the modern day era. Nobody since the belt was brought back a year ago in October of 2011. Nobody who has lost the belt was able to regain it again! Making him the first 2-time Xtreme Champ over the last year!!

Dustin Holt exits up the ramp to his music "Psycho" by Puddle of Mudd still rocking the stadium.

Danielle Worley: "Your winner... via pinfall... and NEW Xtreme Champion. He is the Beast, The Florida Dog, The Ultra Violent Messiah. He is Dustin Holt!"

Fans have a solid mixed reaction! The boos and cheers are both strong. Holt then holds the title high half way up the aisle! He taunts the fans with it and is met by Alexis Diamond greeting him at the top of the stage She wraps her arms around him and plants a kiss on his cheek. Holt smiles and they both exit through the curtains.

Chico: "What a life. What a life that must be."

Manic: "You'll never know."

Hampton exits on the side of the ramp and Yarmouth Blade looks stunned himself as he starts coming to. He looks disappointed but the fans cheer him on anyway! Yarmouth exits up the aisle and we cut backstage for our latest segment.

Winner: Dustin Holt

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Backstage we cut to Blaze Rodriguez looking at the monitors and nodding his head with a huge smile on his face. The Original is shown real far away in the background. He is at a good distance but once he notices the camera is on him he steps back down the other hallway. The scene switches to this promo for "Obscured" later next month.

"Obscured"

October 2012

It's back. Again.

Don't miss out on your only chance to see the XWF up close and personal in it's birthplace of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.

'The XWF returns HOME.'

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Women's Champion Ashton Storm vs Ki Morbid - Queen of Xtreme Final

We go back to ringside as Danielle Worley is standing by for our next contest.

Worley: "The following contest is the Queen of Xtreme final!"

The crowd pops on that annoucement.

Worley: "It is scheduled for one fall."

"Use Your Fist and Not Your Mouth" by Marilyn Manson cues over the stadium as Ki Morbid makes her way out to a loud reaction.

Manic: "Ki Morbid has had not so good luck against the First Lady of the XWF."

Chico: "Will that continue tonight?"

Worley: "Making her way down the eisle.. From Hells Gates, Louisiana.. Her weight? Enough to kill you.. Ki Morbid!!!"

Ki walks down and makes her way into the ring as she circles around awaiting the entrance of her nemesis.

Manic: "Something that might not work in Ki's favor though is just.. It's everything that's been going on with The Hellion and Robert Mastro."

Chico: "She better not worry about those two and keep her focus on the Women's Champion."

The camera cuts back to the entrance way as "I'mmortal" by Skinny Puppy cues over the stadium. Ashton Storm makes her way out as the crowd cheers on. Ashton pauses for a moment showing off her championship before continuing her way down the eisle.

Worley: "Making her way down the eisle.. From Atlanta, Georgia.. Weighing in tonight at one hundred and thirty pounds.. She is the current reigning two time Women's Champion.. The First Lady of the XWF.. Ashton Storm!!!"

Ashton drops the title on the ground and rushes into the ring as Ki attacks to start. Worley exits the ring as the referee calls for the bell.

*ding* *ding* *ding*

Manic: "These two are not wasting any time here!"

Ki and Ashton are trading forearms to the head as the crowd is loving it. Ashton with a forearm.. Ki with a forearm.. Ashton with a forearm.. Ki hits a forearm.. Ki hits another forearm that rocks Ashton back. Ki kicks Ashton in the midsection and knocks her on her rear end. Ki taunts Ashton before shouting towards the crowd.

Manic: "Ki starting off strong!"

Chico: "She needs to keep at the attack though!"

Ki picks up Ashton and whips her off the ropes... Ashton bounces off and gets dumped with a big backdrop. Ashton back up and Ki dumps her down with a bodyslam. Ki pins the shoulders down as the referee counts. One.. Ashton kicks out.

Manic: "It's going to take more than that."

Ki picks up Ashton and snapmares her down. The referee circles around as Ki backs up a few steps and goes for a big splash. Ki jumps up.. Ashton rolls out of the way.

Manic: "Ashton moved out of the way just in the nick of time!"

Ashton picks up Ki and hits a standing dropkick. Ki staggers back but stays on her feet. Ashton back up just shakes her head before hitting a second standing dropkick. Ki goes down as Ashton covers. One.. Ki kicks out.

Manic: "Ashton had to connect with two big dropkicks to take down Ki."

Chico: "Ki has the strength and size advantage in this match no doubt Manic."

Ashton picks up Ki and irish whips her off the ropes. Ashton goes for an armdrag and Ki goes nowhere. Ashton yanks on Ki's arm again but Ki just stands there with a smile on her face.

Manic: "Not happening!"

Ki swings her free arm.. Ashton ducks a clothesline and pops her head back up.. Ki clotheslines Ashton in the back of the head.

Manic: "First one missed.. Second one did not!"

Ashton gets to her feet and falls forward trying to regain balance. Ki walks over and grabs her in a front facelock. Ki lifts her up before dropping her down with a vertical suplex. Ashton rolls out of the ring to stop momentum as the referee starts a ten count. Ki waits patiently inside the ring as Ashton is back on her feet. Three.... Four.... Five.... Six.... Seven.... Eight.... Nine.... Ashton rolls back in. Ki tries to go for an attack and Ashton rolls back out.

Manic: "Ashton playing some mind games here!"

Ashton stands on the outside as the ref starts shouting orders at her. Ki just shakes her head as the ref starts another count. Two.... Three.... Four.... Five.... Ki gets impatient and slides out of the ring. Ashton starts running as Ki chases her around.

Manic: "That is not the kind of woman you want to have chasing you!"

Chico: "What's that supposed to mean??"

Ashton slides into the ring and stands up. Ki goes to slide into the ring and Ashton forearm shots her in the back. Ashton with another forearm shot... Another forearm shot... Ki shoves Ashton back... Ashton charges and Ki drops her with a clothesline. Ashton back up and Ki hits another clothesline. Ashton back up one more time... Ashton goes for a swing... Ki ducks the swing and drops her with a belly to back suplex. Ki covers and hooks the leg. One... Two... Ashton kicks out.

Manic: "Ki with another cover for two!"

Chico: "Ashton needs to stop this offense Manic."

Ki picks up Ashton and whips her into the corner turnbuckle before walking backwards to the opposite corner. Ki yells out towards the crowd.

Manic: "This isn't good!"

Ki charges into the corner.. Ashton lifts her leg up as Ki eats a boot to the face. Ki staggers out of the corner slightly stunned of the boot. Ashton charges out of the corner. Ki snaps her over with a powerslam into a pin. One.. Two.. Ashton kicks out right before the three count. The crowd for a moment thought that was the end.

Manic: "Ki almost took this one Chico!"

Chico: "Very close near fall right there."

Ki picks up Ashton and hits a right hand.. Right.. Right.. Ashton is backed up to the ropes. Ki whips Ashton off the ropes and ducks her head for a backdrop. Ashton counters and goes for a piledriver.

Manic: "Ashton going for a Storm Drop!"

Ki goes for a backdrop counter.. Ashton turns it into a sunset flip attempt.. Ki waves her arms in circles to keep from falling backwards.

Manic: "Can Ashton get her over?"

Chico: "Not likely Manic."

Ki jumps up and goes for a sitdown on Ashton. Ashton moves out of the way as Ki lands on her rear end.

Manic: "Ashton moves out of the way just in time!"

Ki slowly gets back up as Ashton waits for her to turn around. Ki turns around and Ashton goes for the ASO. Ki blocks it by dumping Ashton onto her back.

Manic: "Ashton went for her finish and couldn't pull it off there!"

Chico: "Too much power from Ki."

Ashton gets back up and Ki goes for a kick.. Ashton catches the foot and spins her around.. Ki leaps up and connects with a Pele as the crowd pops.. Ashton staggers and Ki takes her head off with a roundhouse kick.

Manic: "Tropic Thunder found it's mark!"

Ki covers Ashton and hooks the leg. One... Two... Ashton kicks out. Ki gets back up and starts getting in the referee's face.

Manic: "Don't do that Ki we know how you are with referees!"

Ki keeps her cool and walks back up to Ashton who is still down. Ki goes to pick up Ashton.. Ashton breaks free and hits an ASO out of nowhere! The crowd is unglued and going nuts.

Manic: "ASO!"

Chico: "Did you see that? Where did Ashton get the presense of mind to pull that off?"

Ashton cannot cover immediately as the referee looks on. Ashton slowly drags herself on top of Ki. The referee checks the shoulders. One... Two... Ki kicks out!

Manic: "Only a two!"

Ashton finally realizes what happened and goes for another cover... Ashton hooks both legs... One... Two... Ki kicks out again!

Manic: "Too late to try that Ashton!"

Chico: "How Ki managed to kick out after taking that devestating ASO?"

Ashton picks up Ki and throws her into the corner. Ashton hits forearm shots to the head that keep Ki stunned.

Manic: "Ashton is trying to put this one away quick."

Ashton sits Ki up on the top turnbuckle as she shouts towards the crowd. Ashton grabs Ki by the neck.

Manic: "ASO off the top rope?"

Ki holds onto the top rope to block. Ashton goes for it again but can't pull it off. Ki grabs Ashton and throws her down to the canvas as the crowd pops again.

Manic: "Ashton was going for it all there!"

Ashton is still on the mat as Ki finally comes back to her senses. Ki stands up on the second turnbuckle as Ashton is slowly getting back to her feet. The referee is yelling at Ki to get out of the corner as the crowd is waiting to see what Ki has in mind.

Chico: "Ki just waiting for Ashton right now to turn around..."

Ashton finally gains her senses back as she still has her back turned. Ashton turns back around as Ki dives off the second turnbuckle.. Ashton catches her in midair with the ASO!

Manic: "ASO!! Again!!"

The crowd pops as Ki is down on the canvas. Ashton gets on top and hooks the leg as the referee gets in position for the count. One... Two... Three! Ashton Storm is the Queen of Xtreme!

*ding* *ding* *ding*

Danielle Worley is standing by.

Worley: "The winner of this match... The 2012 Queen of Xtreme... The First Lady of the XWF... Ashton Storm!!!"

"I'mmortal" by Skinny Puppy cues up over the stadium as the referee raises Ashton's hand high up in the air. The crowd is cheering both women on.

Manic: "Ki came tonight to fight but still cannot find the answer for Ashton Storm."

Chico: "Ki will come back from this. No doubt about it."

Winner: Ashton Storm

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After the Queen of Xtreme Finals matchup we have Ashton Storm at the top of the stage area waiting to be crowned by our very own Flo Stanley. The crowd is cheering Ashton on as she has a huge smile on her face and her arm raised high in the air after her incredible victory over Ki Morbid. We watch as the ceremonial music plays and Flo Stanley helps put the robe on Ashton Storm. Then we see Flo hand her the beautiful gold and diamond crested Trident. The fans pop as Ashton snatches it out of Flo's hand and raises it up for all the people to see!!! After that it's time to finally put on the crown.

Manic: "This has got to be a great moment for Ashton Storm. Quite possibly her greatest moment since entering the XWF in late 2011. She almost single-handedly helped restore the Women's division which hasn't been around since 2002. Then she went on to become the first woman ever inside the Xtreme Battle Zone back in February of this year.."

Chico: "Not to mention. She herself beat Hayden Truesdale in the first ever Man versus Woman match at XtremeMania 7."

Manic: "She's done quite a bit. But this is definitely her crowning achievement! She has now become the first ever Queen of Xtreme after outlasting Alexis Diamond in round 1 and defeating Ki Morbid in a close match here in the Finals."

Chico: "What more can she ask for?"

Flo Stanley goes ahead and places the crown on her head. Ashton raises the Trident again high in the air and everyone marks out for her once more!!! She is about to take her place in that velvet throne when all of a sudden it's Kelsey Marxx who comes from behind the curtains out of nowhere and smashes Ashton Storm with a vicious Forearm to the spine!Ashton Storm tumbles forward on the stage and her crown falls off of her head.

Manic: "Kelsey Marxx!! Kelsey Marxx!! What is she doing here?"

Chico: "I have no idea. We haven't seen her since her injury suffered a few months ago..."

The crowd starts to boo the crap out of Kelsey Marxx as she stomps away on the back of Ashton Storm's head and then picks the Trident up herself. Everyone in the Wankhede Stadium in Mumbai, India is giving her heat as she slams the Trident down on Ashton's back!

Manic: "What is this? What kind of malicious and unprovoked attack is this??"

Chico: "I have no idea! I did not see this coming."

Manic: "And neither did Ashton Storm.... as these fans let Kelsey Marxx hear it."

Heat pours in as Kelsey Marxx looks up at all the tens of thousands of people in attendance. She throws the golden Trident down on the injured Ashton Storm and wipes her hands clean of this mess. She lets out a little devilish smile before skipping towards the back. Fans continue to boo Marxx as we see Storm being looked at closely by Flo Stanley who is waving the medical staff on.

Manic: "Unbelivable!"

Chico: "You can say that again.... wow."

Ashton looks hurt as we go back to the ring for our next contest.

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The Hellion vs Robert Mastro - Bayou Brawl

We pan to the top of the stage and on the side of the stage is a set up for this special Bayou Brawl. We spot a makeshift bar set up with 3 stools and some bottles of liquor placed throughout it. Also, on the side of this bar is a alligator tank containing about 5 alligators looking to snack on someone. They are in a pool 4 feet deep and are unable to escape on their own.

You could imagine the possibilities with that there. Not only is there a tavern set up but also a pool full of alligators.

Bizarre man. Never been part of a Bayou Brawl before. This thing can get brutal before the night is over.

That's when the music for Robert Mastro hits and the people in India begin booing him. As "Revolution" by Bang Camaro rocks throughout the stadium.

Danielle Worley: "This match is scheduled for one fall. It is the first ever Bayou Brawl!! Introducing first. From Bayonne, New Jersey. Weighing in at 272 pounds... Robert Mastro!"

He comes out with a look of determination on his face tonight. Staring out in to the audience as he makes his way down the aisle. Robert Mastro pulls himself in to the ring and just turns his attention towards the stage area.

Manic: "We got Robert Mastro who really provoked this fight."

Chico: "Well, now, I'm not so sure of that. A lot of things have been done and said over the past month or so."

Manic: "What are you saying? It was Mastro who hit on The Hellion's real life girlfriend, Ki Morbid. It was Robert Mastro who lured her in for a kiss..."

Chico: "Well, we're not so sure if that kiss wasn't mutual or not. Listen! The only thing that matters is.. The Hellion knocked his so called "real life girlfriend" off the top turnbuckle last Showdown and she spilled to the outside of the ring because of him. Now, in the first ever Bayou Brawl we will find out what these 2 are made of here in India!"

Manic: "Can't argue with you there. Should be a great match. If you want to call it that.... 'Bayou Brawl'.."

Danielle Worley is getting ready to introduce The Hellion next as Robert Mastro looks on from the ring.

Danielle Worley: "And his opponent. From Empire, Louisiana--"

Suddenly a voice is heard cutting Danielle off as The Hellion appears on the screen.

The Hellion: "Oh no! Oh no. Bayou Brawl doesn't start in the ring. If you're man enough you'll meet me at the top of that ramp."

Robert Mastro's eyes grow wide and the crowd cheers once they realize what is happening! Robert Mastro hops out of the ring and starts sprinting up the aisle. The Hellion steps out from behind the curtains and sends the people in to a frenzy. No theme music. No pyros. No nothing. They just meet in the center of the aisle and start exchanging blows! The fans are worked up in India as they go back and fourth. They battle up and down the aisle. The Hellion clocks Robert Mastro and dumps him off the side of the ramp. They fight on the side of the stage where a makeshift bar is set up and a small 4 foot pool filled with alligators sits.

Chico: "What are they doing? What are they doing out there? With them gators? C'mon now man. C'mon man!"

Manic: "I guess this is the definition of a Bayou Brawl. I don't know the rules. A swampy pool filled with sharks and a bar. I guess that's all you need."

The Hellion goes to Clothesline Robert Mastro but he ducks and dumps The Hellion over his head with an excellent Back Body Drop!! The Hellion crashes in to a couple bar tools. The fans mark out as Mastro raises an arm up!

Manic: "These 2 are going to get right to it. No wasting time."

Chico: "What you expect? One man touched another man's girl. Just all depends how you look at it."

Robert Mastro picks the Hellion up off the ground by the arm and pulls him in for a short Clothesline! Mastro starts putting the boots to the Hellion and then lifts him off the ground by the hair. Mastro slams Hellion's head on top of the bar! He slams it again. The Hellion elbows Robert Mastro in the jaw and splits his lip wide open. Robert Mastro is bleeding instantly.

Manic: "The corner of that elbow caught Mastro in the mouth."

The Hellion kicks him in the gut and attempts to sling Mastro by the arm in to the bar. Instead it's Mastro hitting the brakes and pulling Hellion in for another strong Clothesline! Fans are liking this action as Robert Mastro soaks it in for a second. He points at a signs that reads: "Robert Patrick Mastromonaco" and another that says, "RPM is my Hero." Mastro puts his attention back on the Hellion and goes to lift him off the concrete. But The Hellion chops him in the gut and then springs up to hit him with a sick looking DDT!! He drills him on the cement and calls referee Shawn Green over. The referee is reluctant at first but decides to count the pin as Hellion hooks a leg. 1.... 2.. shoulder up! Hellion doesn't like that and rakes at the eyes of Robert Mastro.

Chico: "These men seem like they want to tear each other's faces off. Literally."

Manic: "Ki Morbid who lost earlier in a close one in the Queen of Xtreme Finals. She must be watching on. What is she thinking about all this?"

Chico: "Two men fighting over her. She probably likes it."

Manic: "Oh. I don't know."

Chico: "I know these fans are liking this. They don't even speak English but they don't have to to enjoy this Bayou Brawl spilled out right in front of 'em."

The Hellion goes for a Suplex on Mastro but he blocks it and then hits a Spinebuster instead!! Hellion's head seems to have bashed off the concrete. Robert Mastro hooks a leg and gets the 1.... 2.... shoulder up. Hellion rolls around holding his head.

Manic: "How did that NOT do it?"

Robert Mastro gets to his feet and snatches a bottle of Miller Lite off the couner. He smiles at a few fans and then attempts to bash a beer bottle over Hellion's head. However, last second the Hellion reaches down deep to Superkick him in the jaw! Fans pop as The Hellion slowly makes his way over and lifts Mastro up by the hair. Hellion teases he's about to toss him in the pool of gators.

Manic: "Don't do it! You can't do that."

They look hungry.

But before he could feed him to the gators it's Robert Mastro elbowing his way out of it. He starts scurring towards the back. The Hellion chases after him as some fans seem disgruntled. They make their way towards the back. As the camera men follow them to put them on the big screen. They drag it out to the parking lot. Hellion throws Robert Mastro's head off the hood of a car. Hellion goes to grab him again but Mastro kicks him in the groin and rolls him on a hood instead.

Chico: "Fight's getting outrageous back there!"

Manic: "Both men know what's at stake. Not only their pride but Ki Morbid's feelings are probably resting on the soul outcome of this matchup."

Chico: "This Bayou Brawl! Not really a matchup at all."

Robert Masto eventually Bodyslams the Hellion through the windshield!!! The crowd marks out in the stadium as Hellion looks to be hurting pretty bad. Mastro calls the ref over. He goes for a pin right there. 1.... 2.... and Hellion kicks out before the 3. Robert Mastro is shocked as he rolls off the hood. Mastro grabs Hellion by the head and pulls him off the car. Hellion's shoulder cracks the concrete as he pulls him down. Mastro lays a couple boots in to his shoulder and then rakes at The Hellion's eyes.

Chico: "The punishment! I can't believe these guys are just going after each other. Do you believe that Bodyslam we just witnessed? The Hellion will be picking out pieces of glass from his back for a week!"

Manic: "Still wasn't able to get the pin. That says a lot about The Hellion who asked for this Bayou Brawl. He demanded it."

They make their way back in with Mastro dragging Hellion by his hair. The crowd seems pumped to see them emerge on the side of the stage again. Mastro goes to whip Hellion in to the bar but The Hellion reverses it and sends Robert Mastro slamming off the side of that makeshift bar. Robert screams out in pain! As the Hellion goes for a bottle of liquor. He has a fifth of Jack Daniels in his grasps now.

Manic: "Oh no. Don't do this!"

Without hesitation The Hellion busts Robert Mastro wide open with it as soon as he steps to his feet. The bottle shatters over his skull and he drops to the ground immediately. Blood starts to trick from the side of his head and Hellion goes down for a cover. 1.... 2.... shoulder up!

A lot of fans cheering! Some booing him though. Split crowd in the building tonight. Ki Morbid comes out with her hands over her mouth. She looks really caught up in the moment as 2 people very close to her are beating the shit out of each other. Robert Mastro and The Hellion both to their feet now exchanging blows. The Hellion goes for a haymaker and Mastro blocks it. Mastro hits him with 2 solid jabs. Hellion fires back with 3 jabs and a hook of his own! Mastro falls to a knee and the crowd cheers.

Chico: "Haha. Man. I knew we would see a fight. But dang. I didn't expect all this."

Blood dripping off Mastro as The Hellion goes to slam him in to the guardrail. But Mastro blocks it and instead throws Hellion shoulder first in to the solid steel barrier. Mastro starts kicking away at him and dumps him back on the aisle way. Ki Morbid only a few feet away to watch as they battle back down the ramp and in to the ring. Blood dripping everywhere. Some down Hellion's back. Some down Mastro's face.

Manic: "These men laying it all on the line. Blood, sweat and tears.. they are giving it their all here tonight."

Chico: "Yeah, but what is Ki Morbid doing out here? She gets a bit too close and might get hurt again.. like last time.."

Manic: "That was an accident."

Both men staggering to their feet in the center of the ring. Both throw big, wild shots at each other. One connects for Hellion and the crowd goes, "Ohhh!" Then Mastro connects with a hard right hand and the crowd goes, "Ahhh!" They exchange a few more sets of punches like this and the crowd reacts. "Ohhh!" "Ahhhh!" "Ohhhh!" "Ahhhh!" "Ohhh!" "Ohhh!" "Ohhhh!" "Ahhh!"

Chico: They are pummeling each other.

Robert Mastro kicks The Hellion in the side of the leg and thumbs him in the eye. He picks him up for a Spike Cradle Piledriver and connects in the center of the ring! The fans mark out. A majority booing him as he hooks the leg. Ki watches on, 1.... 2... kick out!

Manic: "This is what it's all about. It's what the XWF is all about."

Ki watching on as Robert Mastro barely lifts The Hellion up to his feet. Hellion is swaying back and fourth. He can barely gets his leg underneath himself. Robert Mastro looks at his own fist and goes for a big punch. But instead Hellion ducks it and uses Mastro's momentum to set up for "The Soul Taker".

Manic: "Million Dollar Dream! Million Dollar Dream! The Hellion has his submission finisher locked on.. he has the Soul Taker locked in. Will we see Robert Mastro tap here?"

Chico: "He might."

Mastro looks like his face is turning beat red. He's about to pass out. The referee is asking him. He's checking on Mastro for an answer as The Hellion has an insane look on his face. He just continues choking the life out of Mastro. Just squeezing the life out of him. The XWF fans popping here in Mumbai, India for him!!!

Manic: "Could it be it? Will he tap?"

Mastro is about to tap but instead stomps on The Hellion's toe and then quickly reverses it in to a brutal Swinging Neckbreaker!! Both men are laid out on the canvas. Ki has had enough and turns to walk away with a little bit of tears in her eyes perhaps.

Chico: "She gets a little too emotional and has to head to the back now."

Manic: "She doesn't want to see this. Deep down she doesn't want to see these 2 men kill each other."

Hellion is showing signs of life first. The ref doesn't know what to do as Mastro starts coming to. Mastro crawls for the ropes and lifts himself up off the mat. The Hellion nips up out of nowhere and goes for his Super Kick. However, we see Mastro catch it just in time. Robert Mastro spins The Hellion around and then ends up kicking him in the gut. Mastro goes for the "Fat Express". But instead The Hellion wiggles out of it. The Hellion goes for a Clothesline and Mastro ducks it. The Hellion sets up behind Robert Mastro for his signature now. He goes for the Cryptic Plunge. But Robert Mastro is too much for him to lift up.

Chico: "He can't get him. He can't get him off the ground."

Mastro reaches his leg back and kicks The Hellion between the legs. Hellion falls to his knee and grabs his groin. The XWF fans start really giving Robert Mastro heat now. Mastro slaps the back of The Hellion's head and kicks him in the chest before he sets him up for his other finisher.

Manic: "Robert Mastro going for his Craddle Reverse Piledriver."

Chico: "The Hellion's look winded."

Robert Mastro gets him off the ground and connects with that Craddle Reverse Piledriver!!! The ring shakes and the people are stunned in to silence in India.

Manic: "He hits him with it! He goes to hook the leg."

1.... 2.... 3.

Manic: "That's it. Robert Patrick Mastromonaco has walked away with a huge victory tonight."

Chico: "Ohh what a match. What a Bayou Brawl."

"Someone had to lose. They exchanged finishers at the end there. Both men trying to put this one away. Finally it was Robert Mastro with the exclamation point!"

Robert Mastro staggers to his feet and raises his hand in victory.

Danielle Worley: "The winner of the first ever Bayou Brawl... Robert Mastro!!!"

He doesn't wait around for the aftermath. Instead he starts heading back up the ramp with blood dripping down the side of his face. "Revolution" by Bang Camaro rattles throughout the Wankhede Stadium as The Hellion remains down for the count.

Manic: "A match that had to have a winner. The first ever Bayou Brawl and I was for sure someone was going in to that gator pit. Instead they battle back and fourth. From the aisle, to the back parking lot, all the way to the ring. Ki Morbid came out here to witness this. She witnessed part of the match and in the end it was Robert Mastro picking up the win."

Chico: "Bayou Brawls. I like them man. They're exciting! We got to have more of them in the future."

Manic: "We shall see. We'll see about that. Up next however is the World Heavyweight Championship on the line! The XWF's most coveted prize. Between 2 of the best Hall of Famers ever!"

Chico: "Oh, I can't believe that match is next! Can't wait."

The Hellion finally starts to roll out of the ring with blood staining his back and inside the ring there's also a red stain on the canvas. Hellion exits to applause from the people of Mumbai as we cut to the back for our latest segment.

Winner: Robert Mastro

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