Showdown: Episode Twenty Two
Introduction
We are TAPED at the O2 Arena in London, England as Showdown is on the air. Tonight continues King of Xtreme 2012 with second round matches. Manic and Chico are standing by at the commentary booth as we're looking to kick things off with an eight man elimination tag.
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Match One: WC Carlos Shotgun, Cliff Saxton, Greg Ward Jr, and Michael Dargue vs XC Jon Hampton, Dustin Holt, Robert Mastro, and Josh Davis - Elimination Rules
Shotgun wants to start off the match against Holt. Ward keeps yelling towards the champion that he wants to start. Holt looks a bit amused as Shotgun shrugs his shoulders and tags Ward in. Before Ward can climb in, Shotgun tosses him into the ring. Ward looks at Shotgun all angry before turning around into a DKO from Holt. Holt covers Ward. One.. Two.. Three. Ward is eliminated.
Saxton jumps in next and charges towards Holt. Holt ducks a swing and hits a clothesline. Holt picks Saxton up and whips him off the ropes. Saxton counters a backdrop into a kick to the head. Saxton hits a right, right, right, another hard right. Holt pokes Saxton in the eye and hits a standing dropkick. Holt tags in Davis.
Davis grabs Saxton and throws him into the turnbuckle. Davis charges and gets booted in the face. Saxton follows up with a bulldog for a two count. Saxton picks up Davis and tags Dargue into the match. Dargue charges Davis and takes a drop toehold. Hampton starts taunting Shotgun who enters the ring to go after him. The ref holds Shotgun back as Davis and Mastro start double teaming Dargue.
Davis tags in Holt who tosses Dargue off the ropes. Dargue ducks a clothesline but eats a powerslam. Holt covers for a two count. Mastro starts jumping on the apron looking to enter the match. Hampton starts taunting Shotgun again as Shotgun gets more agitated with the Xtreme Champion. Shotgun charges in again. Mastro and Davis start double teaming Dargue again. Shotgun has enough of it and pushes the referee out of the way. Shotgun dumps Davis out of the ring. Mastro turns around. Shotgun kicks Mastro in the midsection and DDTs him.
Dargue gets up and starts yelling at Shotgun to stay in the corner. Shotgun looks at Dargue like he just stole his drugs. Shotgun kicks Dargue in the midsection and Bullet Bombs him! Shotgun steps back into his corner as Saxton stands there with his jaw on the floor. Mastro rolls Dargue over and hooks the leg. One.. Two.. Three. Dargue is eliminated.
Saxton enters next with a bit of hesitation as it's four on two. Saxton sunset flips Mastro who kicks out at two. Mastro kicks Saxton in the midsection and tosses him into the corner. Hampton still has not been in the match at all at this point. Mastro goes to tag Hampton who turns his head towards the crowd. Davis gets tagged in instead. Davis and Mastro hit a double suplex before Saxton gets pinned. Saxton kicks out at two. Davis picks up Saxton and goes for a suplex. Saxton flips over and locks the arms. Saxton hits the Finisher! Saxton covers. One.. Two.. Three!
Mastro jumps on Saxton before he can tag the World Champ back in. Saxton breaks out and hits a right. Right, right, right, left.. Mastro gets a thumb to the eye and a whip off the ropes. Saxton ducks. Double clothesline knocks down both men. Shotgun is looking for the tag as Hampton reaches out for the tag also. Mastro jumps and tags in Hampton. Saxton tumbles over and tags in Shotgun! Hampton backs up and tags Mastro back in!
Mastro looks at Hampton with a pissed off look on his face. Hampton once again ignores everything. Mastro turns around and takes a kick to the midsection. Shotgun lifts him up and hits him with the Bullet Bomb! Shotgun covers. One.. Two.. Holt breaks up the count. Shotgun takes a swing at Holt before tossing Mastro into the corner. Shotgun hits a shoulder into the midsection before tagging in Saxton. Saxton locks Mastro and hits the Finisher! Shotgun holds off Holt as Saxton pins. One.. Two.. Three! Mastro is out!
Saxton gets up and celebrates before turning around and taking a DKO from Holt! Holt clotheslines Shotgun off the apron and covers Saxton. One.. Two.. Three! Saxton is gone. Shotgun gets back in and starts brawling with Holt. Holt hits a right, Shotgun hits a right, Holt hits a right, Shotgun with a right. Shotgun with another right, right, right, right.. Holt blocks and hits a right, right, kick to the midsection. Holt goes for the DKO. Shotgun blocks.
The crowd pops as Shotgun turns around and gets a chairshot to the head from RAGE. The referee starts shouting at Rage before calling for the DQ on Holt. Holt starts yelling at Rage to get out of the ring and Rage hits HIM with a chair to the head! Meanwhile Hampton who is still on the apron is laughing about all of this. Rage turns around and chairs Hampton in the head! The referee calls for the DQ on Shotgun!
Hampton was the only man not eliminated and he did next to nothing in the entire match. Rage is standing over Shotgun, Holt, and Hampton who are all out from chairshots to the head.
Winner: Jon Hampton
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September Live on Pay Per View, King of Xtreme 2012
Carlos Shotgun is seen walking backstage and he looks livid. He walks down the hall where Eric Draven is seen leaning against the wall with a grin on his face.
“Nice job tonight.”
Shotgun stops dead in his tracks staring down a laughing Draven.
“Something wrong… ‘champ’?”
Draven giggles again when Shotgun grabs him by the head and slams him face first against the concrete wall. Draven starts screaming.
“No! No! Stop! Please!”
Shotgun just slams him against the wall again before throwing him into an empty dark room and closing the door behind him.
“Hello? Is there anyone there?”
Draven looks around and hears a small grumble.
“Oh what is that? A kitty? I love kitties! Here kitty, kitty!”
“Bear??!?! Oh SHIT! Help me sister mommy!”
“GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!”
The scene switches to ringside where Chico hypes up the Rage versus Falkenyork main event.
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Match Two: Blaze Rodriguez vs Yarmouth Blade
Blaze comes out to mixed reactions from the crowd. Yarmouth Blade comes out next to an awesome ovation. Yarmouth flexes and poses with fans near ringside. He walks up the steel steps in to the ring and is greeted with a handshake from Blaze.
Yarmouth Blade shoves Rodriguez head over heels. Showing off his brute strength and Blaze goes to attack and Yarmouth takes him down with a vicious Shoulderblock. Yarmouth then scoops him up and Bodyslams him to the mat! The fans cheer as Yarmouth then goes off the ropes for a Bodysplash! Instead Blaze moves out the way and Yarmouth eats a mouthful of canvas. Blaze rolls to his feet and waits for Yarmouth to get to a knee. Rodriguez goes for a kick to Blade's midsection. Instead Yarmouth Blade catches his foot and almost simutaneously Blaze Rodriguez collapses him to the mat with a hard Enziguri! Blaze then goes off the ropes and connects with a Rolling Thunder! He goes for the cover. One, two, kick out!
Blaze tries to decide what to do next. He waits for Yarmouth to start getting to his feet and then out of nowhere connects with a beautiful looking Hurricanrana! That maneuver sends Yarmouth spinning across the ring and landing flat on his back. Blade Rodriguez sees his moment and goes for it. He hops up on the top turnbuckle and goes for his high flying finisher "Blaze of Glory".
However, when he goes for that 450 Splash it's Yarmouth getting a boot up in his grill! That crowd marks out for the local hero as Yarmouth starts crawling towards the center of the ring and finally stands to his feet. Blaze slowly gets up and turns right in to an ugly Clothesline delivered by Yarmouth Blade! Blaze folds up like an accordian and Yarmouth goes for a cover. One, two, shoulder up before the three! Yarmouth Blade measures Blaze Rodriguez up and then goes for a Barehug. He holds a tight grip around Blaze's waist and squeezes the life out of him. The referee checks on Rodriguez but he refuses to give up. Blaze tries to elbow his way and claw his way out of it. But then Yarmouth Blade hits a tremendous Belly to Belly Suplex!! Blaze goes rolling under the rope and rests on the outside apron. Yarmouth raises his arms in the air and gets a nice POP from this London, England crowd!!!
Yarmouth walks over and picks Blaze up by the hair over the ropes. Blaze scratches Yarmouth's eyes and knees him in the mid-section to buy time. But then all Yarmouth does is throw a shoulder thru the ropes in to his gut and that knocks the wind out of Blaze Rodriguez. Yarmouth sets up for and executes a giant Suplex! Blaze is laid out in the center of the ring and Yarmouth goes off the ropes for a Big Leg!! He connects and hooks the leg. One, two, kick out!
Blaze barely stays alive and the fans groan in disappointment. Yarmouth Blade picks Blaze up by the neck and slings him in to the corner. Yarmouth backs up and rushes in for a Big Splash but Blaze ducks in between the ropes and Yarmouth's head bounces off the top of the post. Followed by an extraordinary Pendulum Kick to the skull delivered by Blaze Rodriguez!! Yarmouth is stunned and drops to a knee. Blaze hops up on the top rope right away and goes for an excellent Springboard Crossbody that he turns in to a pinning combination. One, two, but Yarmouth powers out at three! He tosses the young buck nearly half way across the ring. Blaze rushes back in and drops 2 elbows in a row. He covers him up again. One, kick out! Blaze looks frustrated and backs up in the corner. He waits for Yarmouth to get to a knee and charges in. Instead it's Yarmouth Blade who tosses him way over his head for a sick looking Back Body Drop!! Blaze comes crashing down hard. Blaze rolls to his feet and walks right in to a Brouge Kick from Yarmouth Blade!!! The fans mark out as Yarmouth hooks the leg on him. One, two, no! Blaze gets a shoulder up just in time. Yarmouth argues with the ref before sliding out of the ring. Yarmouth prys the Time Keeper off his chair and folds that steel chair up in his hands. Yarmouth walks over to the apron and holds the steel chair up as he looks around at all the fans. Before he knows it Blaze does a Baseball Slide and kicks the steel chair right in his face!
Yarmouth stumbles backwards and looks dazed. Blaze crawls over to the opposite corner and rests up a bit. Yarmouth gets angry and slides back in the ring with the steel chair raised above his head. Before he can attack it's Blaze who Dropkicks his leg out from underneath him. Yarmouth drops the steel chair and Blaze uses it as a weapon now. He cracks Yarmouth with it over and over!! Fans begin to give him some heat here in the O2 Arena. He ignores it as he tosses the chair aside and looks up top. He wants to put the exclamation point on this tournament matchup. He climbs up top and signals for the "Blaze of Glory" again. Blaze Rodriguez leaps off for a 450 Splash but Yarmouth rolls out of the way just in the nick of time. Fans are marking out hard for this moment as Yarmouth army crawls for the ropes and pulls himself up. Blaze Rodriguez looks really hurt as he struggles to stand to his feet. He turns around right in to a boot to the gut and that's followed up with the "Blade Stormer"! He nails him with that stunner and simply hooks a leg for the one, two, three!! Fans go crazy for Yarmouth Blade as he advances to the Final Four of the "King of Xtreme" tournament. Yarmouth stands to his feet and raises his arms in victory. The fans love him for it and he exits the ring with his theme music blasting over the loud speakers.
Winner: Yarmouth Blade
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Backstage we see Robert Mastro with his head in Ki Morbid's lap as they sit upon a doctor's table and she appears to be nursing him back to health.
"Ohh. Ohhh. My head. My tummy hurts."
"Oh there there. You'll be alright Robert."
The camera pans out to show The Hellion standing there watching over them.
"What the hell are you doing? What's going on here?"
"Oh nothing. Robert's just a little under the weather tonight.. You better go out there without me."
"Are you serious?"
"Yeah, well. He needs me Hellion. Can't you see how sick this poor guy is?"
"Yeah, I know how sick he is."
"What?"
"Yeah, I know. I know. He looks sick. Alright? Well, I can't worry about that. I got an important match up next. If I win this I'll advance to the Final Four. So if you aren't going to go out there with me. I guess I'll have to gather my support from all those fans out in London!"
Hellion walks off as Ki continues rubbing Robert's head.
"There. There. You'll be alright."
"Thanks Ki. I'm glad I have you."
Robert smiles as he glances up at Ki and rests his head comfortably back in her lap.
Commercial Break
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Match Three: The Original vs The Hellion
The Hellion does not look all that pleased that Ki is not out at this time. Original just mocks Hellion. Hellion gets pissed and jacks Original in the jaw. Hellion hits a forearm and a kick to the face. Original staggers into the ropes and Hellion whips him to the other end. Hellion ducks and Original kicks him. Original goes off the ropes but takes a clothesline.
Hellion gets on top of Original and starts hitting hard right hands. Right, right, right, Hellion rolls off and starts playing up to the crowd. Hellion picks up Original and hits a bodyslam following that with a standing elbowdrop. Hellion covers for a two.
Original tries to get back up but Hellion continues to attack. Hellion hits a kick to the head, another kick to the head, Hellion goes off the ropes and Original stops him with an spinning elbow to the face. Original picks up Hellion and goes for a backdrop. Hellion punches out and clotheslines Original down again. Hellion covers for a two.
Hellion picks up Original and goes for a short arm clothesline. Original ducks and goes for the Walls of Jericho! The crowd starts to stir as Original almost has him turned over. Hellion counters with his legs by flipping Original onto his back. Original staggers up as Hellion charges. Original sidesteps Hellion who almost hits the referee. Hellion turns around and takes a Codebreaker as the crowd erupts! Original pins. One.. Two.. Three!
Winner: The Original
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Original makes a walk towards the dressing room as President Lars Douglas makes his way out with a microphone in hand. Lars steps into the ring and smiles as he dances around with Danielle Worley. Danielle blushes as she announces him.
“Ladies and gentlemen please welcome the President of the XWF… Mr. Lars Douglas!”
The fans immediately start giving shit to Danielle.
“You’re a whore! You’re a whore!”
“Now, now settle down. I know we are all having a good time here but we must take care of some business”
Lars adjusts his sunglasses while giving off a huge smile.
“First of all, last week I announced to the world the creation of the first ever Queen of Xtreme Tournament. Next week we will begin this tournament and it will conclude at the King of Xtreme PPV. The matches for next week will be Dallas Stock versus Ki Morbid….”
The fans cheer as Lars smiles arrogantly.
“…and Ashton Storm versus Alexis Diamond! The winners of those two matches will face off at the PPV and the winner of that match will be crowned the first ever QUEEN OF XTREME!”
Lars extends his arms arrogantly while chewing his gum cockily.
“Now last week we had a little bit of an altercation with our tag teams. Everyone knows I love a good ass kicking as much as the next guy but this chaos must stop, at least for the time being. Our tag teams want to fight? Fine, they only needed to ask. At the King of Xtreme PPV we will have a gauntlet match featuring 5 of the finest tag teams in the XWF. The winner of the gauntlet will be crowned the tag team champions. However, since the teams seem so eager to fight each other, next week we will have a little preview in a 10 man battle royal, the winner of that match will be the last team to enter in the gauntlet and thus will have a very big strategical advantage. The 10 men who will compete next week will be the current tag team champs The Ray of Darkness, The Ray and Dark Stranger..."
“WOO! WOO! WOO!”
“The always flamboyant Happy Go Luckies, Ferocious Ace and Rainbow Gary…“
“GAY! GAY!”
“The Eliminators, Mike Dimter and Kyle Stevenson…”
"BOOO!!"
“A team I like to refer to as The Velvet Armory, of course I’m talking about ‘The Bodyguard’ Aaron Wilson and his partner the deadly Rachael Manning...”
The fans pop loudly as Lars smiles.
“And the last team in the battle royal, this is a tag team I handpicked personally, a tag team I believe will make it all the way to the top, and how can’t they when they feature the future world champ, ladies and gentlemen the last team that will compete at Showdown is The Dangerous Specimens…. Michael Dargue and Cliff Saxton!”
Lars drops the microphone and takes a bow before exiting the ring. The announcers hype up the matches announced and recap the teams in the battle royal for next week’s Showdown.
Backstage we cut to Robert Mastro watching an episode of Spongebob as Ki Morbid surfs the web on her cellphone. The Hellion suddenly walks in and looks frustrated with himself.
"I'm sorry Ki. I'm sure I let you down out there.. but at least you get a chance to become the Queen of Xtreme this year."
"What!? What do you mean? Robert wanted to watch Spongebob..."
"Yay! Spongebob!"
"So I missed everything. You lost? And I'm--"
"What!?!?!!?"
"You're telling me I get to be in a Queen of Xtreme tournament."
"Shh guys. Sponge Bob is on.."
"Why you little!"
"Please Hellion, Robert needs a little rest can we please talk about this at home?"
"Well, gee. Glad to see you have your priorities in order."
Hellion walks out the room and slams the door shut. Ki looks hurt at first and then thinks to herself about the opportunity to become Queen of Xtreme. She lets out a sigh of relief and lets out a little smile. That is until RPM distracts her with his antics one more time.
"Hey Ki. I could really use a refill on this Chicken Noodle Soup ... real good... real good stuff. Good for the soul."
"Oh jeez."
End of segment.
Danielle steps back into the ring for our next contest.
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Match Four: Mark Adkins vs Hayden Truesdale
Adkins as usual gets the antihero pop. Hayden gets a nice ovation also. Adkins goes for a handshake as Hayden isn't buying into it. Adkins shrugs his shoulders and Hayden still says no. Adkins kicks Hayden in the midsection as the ref calls for the bell. Adkins hits a hard knee. Hayden catches a kick attempt and spins Adkins into an atomic drop.
Adkins grabs his backside as Hayden taunts him. Hayden goes off the ropes and hits a clothesline. Hayden grabs a headlock on Adkins. Adkins starts to get back to his feet. Adkins goes for a suplex and Hayden flips over while landing on his feet. Hayden hits a forearm to the back of the neck and follows with a neckbreaker for a two count.
Hayden picks Adkins back up and gets a snap suplex. Hayden runs off the ropes and goes for a flying kneedrop. Adkins rolls out of the way and goes for a superkick. Hayden catches the foot again and spins Adkins around. Adkins uses the momentum and hits a spinning clothesline! Hayden bounces back up and staggers for a moment. Adkins hits a right hand and tosses Hayden into the corner. Hayden rolls out of the way of a clothesline charge and runs the ropes.
Hayden runs to the other side for added momentum and Adkins recovers. Adkins catches Hayden coming from the other side and launches him up in the air. Hayden looks down and Adkins drops him with an End on Five out of nowhere! Adkins covers while hooking both legs. One.. Two.. Three!
Winner: Mark Adkins
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Commercial Break
We cut to the men's locker room and Hayden Truesdale is pacing around frantically. Blaze Rodriguez walks in a little disappointed. He hangs his head as he sits down on the nearest bench and begins unwrapping the tape on his wrist. He looks over his shoulder at Hayden who kicks a locker!
"Hey. Don't feel so bad man. Somebody's got to lose. There's only going to be one King afterall."
"Yeah, but I wanted to be KING of XTREME this year!"
"Well, I guess that means we're in the same boat...."
Blaze bends down to unlace his boot as Hayden flashes him a mean look. Blaze begins to take his boot off when Hayden pounds on him from behind! He clobbers Blaze with a series of forearms to the back and then begins stomping away on him!! Hayden backs up on his own and opens the door to exit the locker room.
"We're not the same! We'll never be the same! I'm the Detroit S.O.B. damnit!"
Hayden slams the locker room door shut and the scene ends on Blaze holding the back of his head as he rolls around on the concrete.
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Main Event: Rage vs Chris Falkenyork
The crowd is electric for the main event as Falkenyork makes his entrance. The announcers run down his list of accomplishment but remind viewers he has never won King of Xtreme. Rage enters next to massive boos from the crowd. Rage looks extremely confident as he enters the ring and stares down York.
The bell rings and York immediately charges at Rage and transitions into a waist lock. York knees the back of Rage’s leg causing the big man to lose balance. York follows up with a shoulder block to the other leg immediately bringing Rage down to his knees. The fans pop huge as York seems to be like a man possessed. York bounces off the ropes and nails a drop kick on Rage which causes the big man to roll on the outside. Rage looks livid as York cracks his neck to the side and shrugs as the crowd comes unglued.
Chico points out how that perhaps York took Rage’s comments about him being past his prime personal. Manic notes that he cant remember the last time Rage was dominated like this early on. Rage climbs back up to the ring and enters as York waits. York charges at him once more and goes for a quick takedown. Rage holds his ground and nails a big hit to the back of York. He pushes York back and nails a big haymaker that rocks York back. Rage charges at York and hits a big boot right on the jaw. York goes down and immediately Rage pulls him up by the hair and throws him into the turnbuckle. He follows up with huge lefts and rights to the body and York is in visible pain from every blow. Rage hits a big uppercut which immediately drops York. York rolls to the outside and Rage raises his hand and looks at the fans with a confident smile on his face.
York stares at him from the outside breathing heavily. He regains his composure and a smile breaks on his face as the arena erupts. York slides back into the ring and both men start changing left and rights in center ring. The announcers are shocked York would even consider going into a slugfest with Rage. Rage swings a big right hook and York catches and immediately jumps and wraps his arm around it for an arm bar submission. Rage knows he’s in trouble as he fights with everything before York can really hook it in. Rage remains on his feet trying to break free but York locks the arm into positions which causes Rage to drop with visible pain on his face. Immediately Rage stretches out his leg and wraps it around the bottom rope as York has it locked and pulls back. The referee starts the 5 count and York breaks at 4.
York gets up and immediately stomps on the bad arm of Rage. Rage crawls back into the ropes as York follows up with several kicks trying to keep his opponent down. Rage catches York’s leg and pushes him back with all his strength which buys him time to get up. York immediately hits a shoulder block into the midsection pushing Rage into the second rope. Rage is visibly enraged as he holds on to York and nails a hard elbow to the spine of York. York falls to his knees and Rage immediately picks him up and lifts him up into a jackknife powerbomb. York immediately starts punching the back of Rage’s head which causes Rage to lose his grip. York counters with a frankensteiner but Rage doesn’t give in. Rage brings him back up once again into a jackknife but York slips out and lands behind Rage. He runs the ropes and as Rage turns around into a crossbody. Rage holds on to York and slams him down with all his weight on top of York. Rage immediately pins. York kicks out at two.
Rage gets up and he is all business. He looks down at York and picks him up by the hair. He puts his hand across his throat and the arena gets up on their feet as Rage picks him up and drops him down with a chokeslam. Rage is smiling as he signals for the end. He picks York again and positions him for the jackknife powerbomb. He goes to lift York but York sandbags him. Rage swings and hits him across the back and gets him up in the air. York immediately grabs his own leg and puts it across Rage’s throat. With the other one he wraps it around the back of the head and just as Rage lets go York pulls back the head with all his strength. Rage falls right into a gogoplata and the fans are hysteric. Rage looks absolutely shocked and his face looks like its about to explode. York pulls back with everything he has. Rage screams and uses all his strength to reach the ropes. York wont give and Rage looks like he is about to tap. He stops fighting for a second and everything looks to be over.
Suddenly Rage uses his strength to pull up York, he fails but he buys himself enough space to reach the ropes with his leg. The referee immediately starts his count and York is forced to break at 4. Rage immediately rolls to the outside and catches his breath as Christian York stands in the middle of the ring. He gets a “this is awesome” chant from the sold out crowd. Falkenyork finally gives in and plays the crowd as the announcers note that finally York might be having some fun. Rage stands tall on the outside looking at York.
Out of nowhere a man slides into the ring and taps York across the back with a chair. The referee and York both turn looking confused at all this. It's Carlos Shotgun. York looks sad for a second. Shotgun gets annoyed at York before dumping him over the top rope. The referee calls for the bell disqualifying Rage. Rage looks furious.
Winner: Chris Falkenyork
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Shotgun stands in the ring with the chair in hand and challenges Rage to get in the ring. Rage climbs up on the apron and steps inside and the fans are going crazy as Rage charges right at Shotgun. Shotgun immediately hits him with the chair across the mid section and deliver a sick chair shot to Rage’s skull. Shotgun looks down at Rage with fury in his eyes as Rage tries to sit up. Shotgun immediately swings another chair shot right at Rage’s head. The chair is visibly dented as the announcers cry foul. Rage sits up again and Shotgun swings merciless into another sick chairshot, this one sending Rage down.
Shotgun stares at Rage almost possessed, he throws the chair down and looks at it all bent. Out of nowhere Rage is seen moving as he tries to pull himself up. Shotgun loses it once more as he grabs the chair enraged. He hits Rage across the back of the head and proceeds to hit him over and over all over his back. The announcers are asking for someone to stop this madness. Shotgun starts shouting at Rage.
“Stay the fuck DOWN!”
Shotgun looks around at the crowd who are stunned. He seems to suddenly come to life as he sees his fans. He looks down almost ashamed while the fans don’t know quite how to react. Rage is seen pulling himself up once more and Shotgun is stunned. Rage gets back to his knees and Shotgun grabs the nearly broken chair and looks at Rage. He goes to swing when suddenly.. Lars Douglas walks out with a microphone and stands on top of the ramp.
“ENOUGH! ENOUGH! THIS HAS GONE ON FAR ENOUGH!”
Shotgun turns his attention towards the XWF President.
“First you ruined my by 4 on 4 elimination match and now Shotgun uses his pockets to get his buddy York into the final four? I say BULLSHIT. How much did you pay Rage to be beaten like this uh? How much Shotgun?”
Shotgun looks at Lars coldly.
“You two want to pretend you are not working together? You want to go to this length to hide the truth? You know what? You want to kill each other for money? Fine. At King Of Xtreme we will do something new, something original. Shotgun you will defend your world heavyweight title against that man right there, Rage. And this won’t be a normal match, oh no. I will make sure no matter what happens you will both get hurt, you will both remember this day FOREVER. You can try and pull as many punches as you can but you can’t fool me and you can’t fool this people. If I see any funny business both of you will be FIRED on the spot. At King of Xtreme we will settle this… In a Dead Cell Match.. Last Man Standing.. For the World Heavyweight Title!”
The fans pop big time as Shotgun looks down at Rage. Rage is once again sitting up and he is laughing maniacally. Shotgun looks at him and swings once more nails Rage. Lars is livid as Shotgun drops the chair and exits the ring. In the ring Rage is seen lying on his back still laughing, blood dripping down his head as the scene fades to black.
End of Show
