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Massacre: E5
The camera cuts to the "Massacre" theme song, "Lit Up" by Buckcherry.
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“Do the Evolution” by Pearl Jam plays as the crowd gets on their feet. Smoke fills the entrance way as Shotgun walks out shaking his head and looking at the camera.
Shotgun: South Carolina reeks of shit!
The fans boo in unison as Shotgun stands on top of the ramp and adjusts his jacket and looks around in disdain. He calmly makes his way down the ramp with a confident look on his face.
Chico: What is Shotgun doing here?
Manic: When you have as much money as him, you do as you please.
Shotgun gets in the ring and grabs a microphone as he looks at the crowd and shakes his head.
Shotgun: I am nothing if not honest. So there is something I have to get off my chest. As I stand here looking at all of you, I have nothing but one thought running through my mind. I have never in my fucking life seen so many broke ass, stinky, illiterate, welfare collecting, lazy ass pieces of shit in my god damned life! Seriously, just the fact that I have to stand in this very ring in the middle of South Carolina makes me want to puke my fucking guts out. Hell, I’m going to be as honest as I can. South Carolina… I fucking hate this place and I wish you all fucking got wiped out with the AIDS virus.
Shotgun spits on the mat and shakes his head in disgust as the fans just erupt with insults at him.
Chico: Jesus Christ, what the hell is wrong with him?
Manic: Why doesn’t Shotgun tell us what how he really feels?
Shotgun: The fact that Mark Adkins has to demean himself and defend his newly won world title in front of you fucks is an insult to the wrestling business, an insult to the XWF and an insult the The Elite. Mark Adkins, the second man to become a three time champion. Mark Adkins, a member of the hall of fame. Mark Adkins, the man who revolutionized the industry. None of you are fit to see him. None of you are worthy of that honor, but of course that pussy ass called Lars Douglas thought otherwise. So be it. Lars wants to challenge the Elite? So be it. The Resistance wants to get their ass kicked yet again? So be it.
The fans boo as Shotgun stops and looks around.
Shotgun: I am sick and fucking tired of this feud. How many times must we prove we are superior?!?! How many times must we reign supreme!?!? How many times must we drive home the point that The Elite are the mecca of wrestling. We are the fucking gods of the XWF and we shall not be fucked with. Tonight, Mark Adkins will make short work of Jester and everyone watching at home, all of the incest loving, overweight, smelly ass, chronic masturbating juggalos will witness as The Elite fucks them in the ass once more and proves without a shadow of a doubt we are the men with the big cojones, we are the ones with all the power, we are the ones who fucked the prom queen while The Resistance are the ones who jacked off on prom night while sniffing a stolen thong from some dirty prostitute named Martha. I am sick and tired of this feud, I am sick and tired of the Resistance and at Xtreme Battle Zone we will end this shit once and for all.
The fans boo as Shotgun spreads his arm and challenges the fans to do something. He seems to be in an unusual harsh mood as he continues.
Shotgun: The thing that grinds my shit, the thing that brings my piss to a boil is the fact that Jester out of all people has the balls to call The Elite out? He dares threaten us? He dares to call us out? He dares to call ME out? Jester, old buddy, let me make one thing straight. I know for a FACT you cant take out Mark Adkins and I know for a fact you CANT beat ME. You may have been world champion, you may have been one of the fastest rising superstars in XWF history, but guess what? In the end, it all revolves around ME. I don’t have to be world champion, I don’t have to be in the main event, hell, I don’t even have to be booked for a match but you see this arena, this piece of shit arena? You see these fans? These stupid, fat, ugly fans? They are in these arena to see ME. Make no mistake about it boy, this is my fed, this is my turf, this is my world and you bitch, you are just living in it. You want to threaten me? ME? Tsk, you know what I have to say to you? Grow the fuck up. Move the fuck on. I am tired of giving you my spotlight. I am tired of making your career. I am tired of you riding off my fame. You want to get your hands on me? Get the fuck back in line. You are nothing to me. You, The Resistance are nothing but a god damned abortion gone wrong and God as my witness, at Xtreme Battle Zone we will rape, pillage and destroy anything and anyone that gets in our way. This is our time. This is our place. We hold all the money. We hold all the power. We are simply the very best that has ever walked in this god damned ring…
“The Burden of Being Wonderful” by Steel Panther begins to play as the fans start cheering. Blaze Rodriguez walks out with the world heavyweight championship and the fans start to book as Blaze adjusts his sun glasses and looks around and acts shocked.
Blaze: You say you are the best?! You, Carlos Shotgun, you say you are the best?! Fuck being the best, let me ask you something Shotgun. Are you wonderful?
Shotgun shakes his head confused and looks at Blaze.
Shotgun: Blaze, that is the stupidest fucking shit I have ever heard, ever.
Blaze: Of course you would say that. Look at you, there was once a time when you were a trend setter. There was a time when you were a fashion icon, a sex symbol, the epitome of greatness and now? Now you are a whiny little bitch!
The fans cheer as Shotgun looks at Blaze coldly.
Blaze: Face it buddy, time has passed you by. It’s like you are not the same person. There is something off about you Shotgun. I will give credit where credit is due, you were the best, you were the greatest, but now? You are a parody of what you once were. You are a joke! You are nothing but a second rate copy of the man you used to be.
The fans cheer again as Shotgun seems to be growing irate.
Blaze: Me on the other hand? I have done nothing but grow and become better. Look at me! I am an icon! I am a role model! I am the sexiest man to ever grace an XWF ring! You talk about 20 thousand dollar sunglasses? Look at mine, they are worth twenty ONE thousand. Look at my suit! Custom made by some Italian guy who’s claim to fame was measuring my body in order to do this suit. You talk about money? People throw money at me everywhere I go. Face it Shotgun, you might have once been a big deal but now? You are so last season. If you were a piece of clothing you would be in some shitty Marshall’s waiting to be picked up by some broke ass piece of shit with delusions of grandeur. You are two thousand and late. You are yesterdays news. You are run of the mill. You are last years models. You, Carlos Shotgun, you were once great but you were never wonderful. Me on the other hand? I am a superstar, I am an A-lister, I am a sex god, I am the most wonderful man to ever grace the world of wrestling. I am Blaze Rodriguez, the greatest champion in XWF history and you? You are nothing but a worn out, washed up old man who needs a reality check. The Elite are yesterdays news. The Resistance? We are the present, we are the future. We are what’s hip. We are what’s cool. We are the very definition of wonderful.
Blaze looks around proudly as he runs his hand through his hair confidently.
Shotgun: Are you done?
Blaze: No, I am not done! You might as well shut your mouth. You call out my friend Jester? Of course you do. You think he’s stupid. You KNOW Adkins can’t take him. You want to soften him up because if you interfere during the match he will lose the title. Shotgun, for a man who claims to be smarter than everyone else you really are stupid. Just, grab your things and get the hell of that ring and stop talking all this worthless crap.
The fans cheer as Shotgun looks at the fans who chant “Go away”. Shotgun smiles as he looks at Blaze.
Shotgun: I must say, I’m impressed kiddo. You must have finally found your balls to come out here and talk to me like this. Congratulations. I guess Jester is so scared he sent his little bitch to save his own ass. Jester knows he went over the line. Jester is scared so he sends you, the bitch of the group to talk to me. You want to act like a tough guy Blaze? You think you are hot shit? Why don’t you come down to this ring and we have ourselves a match and the whole world can know who the better man really is.
The fans cheer as Blaze scratches his chin and looks at his Xtreme Championship.
Blaze: Do you think I’m stupid? Do you think I don’t know what youre trying to do? You may have all the money in the world but there is something you cant own because it belongs to me, and that is the Xtreme Championship. And guess what? You are not worthy of being in the same ring as me. Last time we saw you, you were getting your ass kicked by Pike Lorenzo at Jaded. You want a title shot? Get in line with the rest of the jobbers. You want a match? The answer is NO.
The fans boo as Shotgun shakes his head.
Shotgun: Smart kid. You’re right. I don’t deserve a title shot.
Blaze: Of course you don’t! You don’t deserve shit! Go mooch off someone else!
Shotgun: You listen here you little bitch. I don’t want your title. I don’t want your spotlight. I want to kick your ass. You talk about being wonderful? Guess what, I’m going to give you a wonderful kick right in your wonderful ass. I’m going to humiliate you in front of the world. I’m going to shove your words down your throat. You talk a big game? Prove it. Prove you are more than Jester’s bitch. Prove that you are more than Rage’s gimp. Prove you are man worthy of your monicker. Next week, Shotgun vs Blaze in a non-title match. You accept, we go out there and prove who’s the best. You decline and you prove to the world that the only thing wonderful about you is your ability to act like a man even though you lack a pair of testicles.
The fans pop as Shotgun looks at Blaze.
Shotgun: This is your chance Blaze. Since the beginning, everyone has looked at you and laughed at the mere idea you were in Jester’s level. Face it, you are the Jannetty of the group. You are a worthless piece of shit. You are Jester’s bitch boy. You are a wonderful piece of SHIT.
Blaze: ENOUGH! ENOUGH! You want to insult me? You want to call me names? You think I’m not man enough? You think I’m not good enough? Next week, Shotgun vs. Blaze for the first time in XWF history and I will, I WILL prove the whole world I am just as good if not BETTER than Jester.
The fans pop as Shotgun smiles and looks at Blaze.
Shotgun: See you next Massacre.
Shotgun drops the microphone as the camera cuts to Manic and Chico.
Chico: What exactly did we just see right there?
Manic: We just saw Blaze Rodriguez do what he does better than everyone else. We saw him show what being wonderful is all about!
Chico: Are you smoking those funny cigarettes Chico? You don't do that with the former four time World Heavyweight Champion Carlos Shotgun.
Manic: Yeah we he just did. We'll see how things go next Massacre for the Xtreme Champion.
The camera goes back to the ring for our next match.
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- Opening Match -
Kazadine is in the ring with his daughter Paige and they are about to do an illusion for the crowd.
Kazadine: Okay, now for my greatest illusion of all. In just a moment, I am going to make the entire crowd disappear. Right before your very eyes, the people at home will be stunned when suddenly they are staring at an empty arena.
The fans are stirring when suddenly another voice is heard over the loud speakers.
Rod: Before you do that!
Kazadine and Paige direct their attention to the top of the stage and it's Jackson Rod Stewart who is making his way down the aisle.
Rod: Sorry. Didn't mean to cut you off, but haha. I couldn't help but laugh, as I was standing back there. I always thought it was me, who was the comedian and you were the magician. But, haha, you're funny man. You're a riot! You're a hoot.
Fans are booing Rod as he starts walking up the steps and enters the ring.
Rod: But why don't you do us all a favor? You said you were about to make the audience disappear... why don't you make yourself disappear? And take that thing with you...
Rod insults Kazadine, as he points at his daughter Paige and Kazadine begins barking at him. Paige pulls him over to her and whispers something in his ear and shoves him towards Rod. The referee calls for the bell as those lock up in the center of the ring.
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Paige exits the ring and it's Kazadine that forces Rod in to the corner. Kazadine gets a forearm up in his chin and then delivers a hard chop. Rod Stewart starts to punch his way out of the corner and then kicks Kazadine in the stomach and plants him with a Sitout Facebuster! Rod rolls him up for the pin.
One, two, Kazadine gets a shoulder up on that one.
Rod picks Kazadine up and slings him in the corner. He backs up a few feet and rushes in slamming the top of his head in to Kazadine's gut and then grabs Kazadine and whips him across the ring. Kazadine's back slams against the corner and he walks out a few steps, right in to Rod's signature "Pink Lemonade" (Running Spinning Heel Kick). Rod connects and goes for the cover.
One, two, Kazadine kicks out just before the three.
Rod back to his feet and he backs up for JRS Express (High Impact Clothesline) he rushes in for it but Kazadine ducks it and then Kazadine kicks him in the stomach and drops him with a DDT. Kazadine rolls him over the pin
One, two, Rod kicks out of there.
Kazadine slow to his feet and he goes for a Suplex but Rod blocks it and Kazadine rakes his eyes and then picks him up and drops him with the Suplex! Paige cheers her father on as he hooks the leg on Rod. One.. but Rod kicks out before two! Kazadine forces Rod's shoulder to the mat again and goes for the cover.
One, two, Rod kicks out!
Kazadine picks Rod up in a side head lock but Rod pushes him off towards the ropes and Kazadine comes back, knocking Rod over with a shoulder block. Kazadine goes off the ropes and takes a back body drop from Rod instead. Kazadine goes to get up and eats Rod's finisher "Ram Rod" (Thrust Kick followed by T-Bone Suplex). He is dropped in the middle of the ring and Paige gets up on the apron as he hooks a leg.
One, two, Rod gets the three!
*ding* *ding* *ding*
Winner by Pinfall: Jackson Rod Stewart
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After the match we see Rod call for a mic and gets handed one as Paige tends to her dad in the ring.
Rod: I got a good one. What do you call, a barking magician and his promiscuous daughter? Well, I--
Before he could spit anything out, Paige hits him with a low blow from behind. Rod keels over and Paige starts clawing at his face. The referee pries her off of him and Kazadine also pulls her away. Kazadine tries to reason with her, but she is furious and trying to get passed her dad. Kazadine backs her in a corner and continues to bark at her.
Kazadine: Woof! Woof! Woof!
Manic: Who let the dogs out?
Chico: Arf, arf, arf.
She shakes her head and tugs at her own hair, as Kazadine points towards the ropes and finally she exits the ring. Jackson Rod Stewart is left on the man, grasping his face, as there are a couple visible scratches on his face. The camera cuts to Manic and Chico.
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Manic: Jackson Rod Stewart picking up the victory there as we take a look at XWF's "Did You Know" portion of their website.
Chico: There's a "Did You Know" on the website?
Manic: Of course there is!
Manic rolls his eyes as Chico looks a bit confused.
Manic: Did you know that current champion "The Xtreme Icon" Mark Adkins follows a very strict diet that he calls "The Adkins Diet"? It's nothing but lettuce, carrots, and beer for about eight months out of the year. Then for two months he eats nothing but peanuts and watermelon then at the end of the year it's nothing but bacon. As you can see, Adkins is a physical specimen. He knows things that none of us do.
Chico: I'll have to look into that. Lets get to the ring.
The camera goes back to ringside for our next match.
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"Happy Go Luckies" Ace & Gary vs "The Ultimate Heels" Dark Stranger & Cliff Saxton
Gary is in the ring as Ace is on the apron. Cliff Saxton starts the match with The Dark Stranger on the Apron.
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Gary and Saxton lock up and Gary goes to knee him in the gut, Saxton dodges the knee and does a quick ddt, then Saxton stomps on him rapidly. Saxton throws Gary into the corner and tags in Stranger Saxton places Gary on the turnbuckle and Stranger stands mid ring, Saxton launches Gary at Dark Stranger, Stranger runs and spears him mid-air and Stranger pins him.
One, two, kickout.
Ace comes in and breaks the pin, Saxton grabs Ace and does a Scoop slam. Saxton starts pummeling the hell outta Ace. Saxton picks up Ace and does a Samoan Drop, and Ace lays out to the ring barely moving. Saxton exits the ring and applies the camel clutch outside the ring. Stranger picks up Gary and does a vertical suplex. Stranger picks up Gary and throws him to the ropes, Gary comes back, Stranger does a double A spine buster and pins Gary.
One, two, Gary kicks out.
Gary gets up slowly and tries to punch Dark Stranger, Dark Stranger laughs with each blow. Saxton enters the ring and runs to the ropes and catches Gary with the Death Penalty (Beautiful Disaster), Gary turns into Dark Stranger and catches Gary with The Darkness (Tombstone Piledriver) and pins him.
One, two, three!
*ding* *ding* *ding*
Winners by Pinfall: "The Ultimate Heels" Dark Stranger & Cliff Saxton
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Saxton grabs a mic.
Saxton: You see, What we just did to these Happy Go Luckies is nothing to what we will do the tag team Champions The Hollywood Rejects.
The Dark Stranger: The tag team division just got stronger. Me and Saxton will be winning those tag titles soon.
Both: COUNT ON IT!!!
Saxton and Stranger exit the ring as their music plays over the arena. The camera cuts as we go to a commercial break.
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*Commercial Break*
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Metro HD vs "Second City Destroyer" Jake Longfellow
Jake Longfellow is already in the ring and he's stretching out for his matchup. The lights then dim low as Metro HD's theme music begins to play and strobe lights start to hit the stage area. Out walks Metro HD in a furry jacket, rainbow bracelet and pink tights, with matching boots. He has a microphone in his hand and waits a second til his music dies down.
Metro HD: Hello everyone. How are you doing South Carolina?
He gets a mini pop!
Metro HD: It's great to be here. In a state that's the home of so many legends. You have had such greats from here as Chris Rock--
Big pop from the crowd!
Metro HD: Vanna White-
Another pop!
Metro HD: Darius Rucker... Aziz Ansari!
Small pop for mentioning his name.
Metro HD: Hell even Joe Frasier and of course, South Carolina's own Jadeveon Clowney!
That name gets a huge pop from the hometown crowd and we get a closeup of Clowney who's actually in the crowd and the fans go bizerk when they see his face on the videotron.
Metro HD: Now I'm not from here. But I come to this great state of South Carolina, competiting in this ring and looking to put on a show like any one of those people I just named! Jake Longfellow, you call yourself the Second City Destroyer, but tonight, you're nothing more than Second Place to... moi.
He points at himself and smiles. Longfellow calls him in to the ring and Metro HD removes his furry jacket and places it over the steps. He pulls himself up on the apron and looks like he's about to step in.
Metro HD: One more thing. You might have thought last week's beating was bad. But I'll show you... things could be much worse.
Metro HD goes to duck in between the ropes and Longfellow rushes him with a knee to the head that knocks him back out of the ring. The referee tries to control him but Longfellow hops out of the ring and whips Metro HD in to the barricade. The fans boo him as he waves them off and picks Metro HD up and slings him in to the ring. Longfellow rolls inside and tells the referee to ring the bell. And he calls for it.
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Longfellow immediately begins stomping away on HD and then rolls him over for the pin.
One, two, kickout.
Longfellow stands up and drops a knee on HD's head. He drop's another knee on his head and then scoops him off the ground and drops him over his knee with a devestating back breaker. He lifts him up and drops him for another back breaker. Longfellow then tries to transition for a Gutwrench Suplex but Metro HD manages to roll him up for the school boy pin.
One, two, kickout!
Longfellow looks anrgy as he charges in at HD and he ducks that clothesline attempt and HD goes off the ropes and comes back with a flying back elbow that takes Longfellow off of his feet. Metro HD then uses the 2nd rope to go for a Lionsault but he flips over Longfellow and lands on his feet. Longfellow goes to get up and eats a Dropkick that sends him through the ropes and out of the ring. Metro HD runs around the ring and gets the crowd to cheer him on! He rushes over and hops up on the top turnbuckle and then without warning completes a Moonsault that connects on Longfellow as he was starting to stand up. Both men go down hard with that one and the referee begins his 10-count. Metro HD is first up and he drops Longfellow with a Bulldog on the outside as the ref reaches a 6-count. Metro HD decides to roll Longfellow in the ring and go for a cover.
One, two, Longfellow gets his shoulder up!
Metro HD shakes his head disappointed and then picks Longfellow up and tosses him back outside. Metro HD starts to get pumped up as he backs up to the ropes and goes in for a Suicide Dive but Longfellow moves out the way just in time and HD smashes the barricade hard. Longfellow crawls over and picks Metro HD up by the hair and says something to him as he launches him in to the steps and he smashes right in to them. Metro HD goes down and Longfellow smiles to himself as he looks out at the crowd and then slides back in the ring. The referee continues counting, "... 6 .... 7 .... 8 ..." The fans are giving Longfellow a ton of heat as he just sits back in the corner. But somehow Metro HD rolls in right before he reaches 10. Longfellow walks over and starts stomping away at him and then hooks a leg.
One, two, HD gets his shoulder up just in time!
Fans are rooting for Metro HD as Longfellow looks him over and scrapes the back of his boot across HD's forehead. He backs up in to the corner and gets in position for the "Second City Killer" (Spear). He rushes in but Metro HD moves out the way and actually sticks his foot out to trip Longfellow right in to the corner. Longfellow hits his off the 2nd turnbuckle and staggers around right in to a Giant Spin Kick! That shot nearly takes Longfellow's head off as HD goes for the pin.
One, two, Longfellow frantically kicks out!
Metro HD up now and he sizes Longfellow up. He picks him up for a DDT but Longfellow blocks it and tries to hook him for a Suplex but Metro HD blocks it and goes for a Suplex of his own. He almost has Longfellow up but he pulls out of it and kicks Metro HD in the stomach. Longfellow nails a European uppercut then backs HD up in to the ropes and then seemingly out of nowhere Longfellow lifts him up for his finisher "Phantom Cobra Sleeper" (Torture rack into an Inverted GTS). He has the Torture rack locked on good but Metro HD isn't tapping and before he could go for the Go To Sleep it's Metro HD who wiggles out and lands behind him. Longfellow quickly turns around and clotheslines HD over the top rope but he manages to hold on and land on the outside apron. Longfellow thinks he created some space but turns to see Metro HD on the ropes and he goes to Suplex him back in but Metro HD blocks it. Metro HD knees him in the ribs and then goes for a Sunset Flip in to a Pinfall.
One, two, three!
*ding* *ding* *ding*
Winner by Pinfall: Metro HD
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Metro HD rolls to his feet and begins to celebrate! Longfellow is on the canvas and he's stunned. HD is hopping up and down and goes to climb up in the corner to receive a crazy pop from the crowd! Longfellow clobbers him in the back and HD falls back hard on the canvas. Longfellow begins stomping away on him and talking trash while he does it. The referee tries to reason with him but he scares the ref and backs him in to a corner. Longfellow then picks Metro HD off the ground, much to the shagrin of the crowd and he goes for his finisher "Adrenaline Overdose" (Canadian Destroyer into a Labell Lock). He nails that Canadian Destroyer and manages to transition in to a Labell Lock that he keeps locked on for a few seconds. The ref tries to pry him off and Longfellow finally let's go on his own and stands up to face the hostile South Carolina crowd.
Manic: This is bull poop!
Chico: It sure is Manic.
The fans reign boos down on him as he looks down at what he did to Metro HD and seems pretty satisfied with what he just did. Metro HD's theme music kicks on though as Longfellow exits the ring and starts to go up the aisle. He notices that Metro HD is crawling around in the ring and so he rushes back down and slides on in behind him. Longfellow stalks HD for a second and then goes for his signature move "Snake Bite" (Sharpshooter with Double Chickenwing). He applies that hold and locks it in tight. Metro HD begins screaming and the referee tries to break the hold but he can not. The referee calls out for more officials and trainers and the fans are giving him heat as this is going on. Other officials from the back run out, the Wreckin' Crew even run out and they pull Longfellow off him finally. Longfellow looks the Wreckin' Crew over and smiles. The crowd is hating on Longfellow as he makes his way to the back for real this time. The Wreckin' Crew, Flip and Brute check on Metro HD as he looks to be completely out of it right now.
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The camera cuts to the backstage area where Shangri-La Jester is putting on his face paint getting ready for his big rematch against Mark Adkins. Bob Levy is standing by with the challenger who looks up for a moment before getting to his feet.
Bob: Jester?
Jester: I know that you're a good close friend of someone who's in the Elite, Bob. You really think that it's in your best interest to be in this locker room right now? What the FUCK are you thinking?
Bob: I'm just doing an interview right now Jester. I have no issues with you or any of the guys in the Resistance.
Jester: I see. I don't blame you for wanting to make sure that I don't kick your ass right now. Kick your ass and give a message to that little queer bitch Mark Adkins! Mark sure did seem to be a little sensitive to me calling him QUEER and a GAY BITCH! What's wrong Mark? You have a problem with that? You can take pot shots about your dead daddy and your wife and kids and what you do outside of this place but being called GAY is what ruffles your feathers? Ha ha. I got this one Bob. I got this one for..
Static shows up over the television screen as we see a shot of Mark Adkins who is standing by with the World Heavyweight Championship.
Adkins: Oh Jackson you silly son of a bitch. You think you have it all figured out? You think that you have THIS GUY figured out? You have Mark Adkins figured out? I don't even have MYSELF figured out Jackson! Ha ha. You don't press the buttons around here. You don't press the buttons of an explosive device that's set to TV-MA, Jackson. It took me this long to get back to the top and I'm not gonna have a Juggalo dipshit like yourself be the one to END IT! It's over when MARK ADKINS says it's over!
Adkins looks down and presses a switch as the camera goes back to ringside for our next contest.
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Eddie Phoenix vs Chris Falkenyork
“Stone” By Alice in Chains blast through the Arena as the fans get on their feet and are cheering throughout the arena. Chris Falkenyork comes out and and instantly acknowledges the fans. The music is getting the crowd amped up as he makes his way to the ring. He gets out the ring and slides underneath the the bottom ropes, gets to his feet and and poses to the fans pointing at separate individuals and smiling. The music stops. Suddenly an official comes down the ramp and hands the announcer a piece of paper. He takes it and goes back to the middle of the ring
Worley: And his opponent, first being lead to the ring by his Valet, Harlett. From New York, New York, he weights in at two hundred and thirty three pounds. He is, Eddie Phoenix!
Lights go out. Then a spotlight comes on in the middle of the ramp where His valet Harlett is standing wearing all white Nun outfit that has a very low cleavage below the coller. “Sympathy for the Devil” By Rolling Stones blast over the sound system. When the song finally starts and the line “Please allow me to introduce myself”, Eddie makes his way out. Eddie walks is decked all in black, leather pants, boots, boas drenched over his shoulders and a cowboy hat with shades. He walks down as he points to a few signs that says “Eddie is a P.I.M.P” and a “Eddie is Unexpected in XWF” he shows Harlett as she smiles.
Manic: Is that the girl in the church?
Chico: Wow, what a difference a few days makes. You think she is wearing that outfit to hide the track marks?
Manic: Stop. Eddie is trying to change her life, give her a second chance.
Chico: Right, that is why he has this, person out here dressed as that Marvel Women Emma Frost.
Manic: What comics are you reading?
Eddie gets to the ring and takes off his Boas and puts one around the one female fan not booing in the front row holding a sign that says “I want the Unexpected” He then puts his shades on the younger boy near her. He winks and tells the ref to back Falkenyork up. The ref turns and ask Falkenyork to abide. Chris backs up to let Eddie in. Eddie walks up the steps and slowly gets into the ring. He gets to the corner and ascends to the top as his pecks are bouncing up and down. He has a shit grin on his face as he is hitting his abs and pointing to his biceps. Some cheers can be heard throughout the arena
Manic: Eddie getting the mixed reaction here. He isn't hated by everyone so it appears.
Chico: I hear one or two guys and a bunch of women, that tells me that maybe those guys are, you know.
Manic: I kinda think Eddie has been fantastic. He has style, swag and enough confidence to share with the rest of the roster.
Kazadine the Dark Prince vs Jackson Rod Stewart