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Extreme 164 {3/10/10}

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March 10th, 2010

A NEW LEVEL blasts over the pa of the Odyssey Arena on Belfast Ireland after a huge array of pyro lit the place up. Now the sold out crowd screams loud as Extreme is on the air and ready to pump some hardcore in your face action down your fucking throat. Cameras are on and roaming all over the place, the excitement like each and every week is hotter than hell and Nick Miller now welcomes us on the air!



OH MY GAWD!!!!



He screams it out loud and then says.



Welcome everyone to EXTREME F'n Wrestling! Nick Miller here, Greg Boone with me and before we run down the fucking card, let me welcome Samantha Winters out here as our fucking ring announcer and if all goes well, she'll be doing every damn show from now on!



Greg just eyes Sam lustfully and says.



Hell yea!



Nick just laughs and says.



Figured ya would like that, but now on to what makes this show great and that is the main fucking event everyone. Hell in a Cell TONIGHT! Its Shane Mack defending the biggest fucking title on all of this circuit were on against Chris Orton, his rematch for the gold!



Greg chimes in now.



Fuck Orton, both of them, Mack ain't losing, I guarantee it!



Nick just responds.



How can you guarantee what you don't know, how can anyone make a guarantee?



Greg responds smugly.



Because Mack owns Chris, he's more than twice the talent, a far bigger star, more loyal and hard working, he is the face of this company and no one comes close!



Nick nods his head in agreement it seems and says.



Well its hard not say he is, Mack is the biggest star here, but no one is unbeatable, not him not anyone!



Greg just says.



Certainly not that chump Venom who is gonna get owned as well by Bobby James, the only other name worth mentioning!



Nick just responds.



A good match there as well, Texas Bullrope, a good classic it could be and Bobby may pull it off, he's got talent.



Greg just remarks snidely.



Of course he does, more than that bitch Weigel who is gonna get his ass kicked one way or another tonight!



Nick now asks.



Oh, how can you be so sure of that?



Greg responds.



Because he is all alone now, no allies to have his back, well, none that can help him cause Amy Summers can only help herself on her back and spread her legs like the cheap whore she is!



Nick just laughs now and says.



Ok, well moving along now. We got a triple threat with another debuting woman Lacey Daniels against last weeks new girl Tina and resident pyscho Nazi Vikky Lynn!



Greg just responds.



Yea, but a hot pyscho Nazi and ya never know what them kind will bring to the match, so the other girls better watch out!



Nick just says.



Yea, she can be unpredictable, but being new can be an advantage as your unknown, so we'll see what happens. We also got Megan Sorrow and Amy Summers one on one and the winner gets in a match for the Women's Title at Wrestle X, wonder who else is gonna compete for that match?



Greg responds.



Who cares?!



Nick just rolls his eyes and says.



Tag team action with Gabriel and Rocket teaming for the first time against SVD and new guy Johnny Blaze who made a statement debuting last week at the expense of Drew Stevenson!



Greg responds.



Hell yea, he fucking did do that too, Drew got punked out for sure and apparently couldn't handle it!



Nick just says.



I wouldn't say that, he just as a big helping on his plate right now with this tag match tonight, huge opportunity for he and Rayo to prove their worth and try to become known and with the odd pairing of Weigel and Camaro to oppose them I wonder if they really may be able to do it or if this match could turn into something else?!



And so now we get set for the opening match and Samantha Winters makes the announcement



Now everyone, it's time for the opening tag team match. Introducing first...



The arena goes black and across the tron reads The Real One is back as STEP UP starts to play. Two green neon lights circle the arena and stop on the steel ramp where Weigel is standing with his arms out to his sides. His head facing the ground as the pryos goes off. Weigel looks up and smirks as he starts to make his way to the ring. Samantha now announces him.



Making his way to the ring weighing in at two hundred and fifty five pounds and standing in at six foot four. Coming from St. Louis, MO.....Steve Weigel.



Weigel makes his way down the rampway slapping hands on the way. Weigel sportting his nice dressy black suit and black sun glasses. Weigel walks up the steel steps and walks over to the ropes and under the second rope. Weigel goes to the corner and gets on the ropes and climbs up. He puts his arms out and smirks as Samantha now announces.



And his tag team partner...



The sound of LIKE THE ANGELS hits the pa. The lights, which have dimmed, begin to light silver and slowly fade out along with the beat, as smoke comes out over the entrance. Once the chorus begins, about 25 seconds into the song, Johnny walks through the curtain, his swagger slow and cocky. He stands within the smoke, loosening himself up, before walking down the ramp and Samantha introduces him.

Now making his way to the ring, from Newport Beach California, weighing in at 228 pounds. He is the 1 half of the reigning Tag Team champions......... The Quintessential Star Johnny Camaro!



He stops about mid-way down the ramp, and spreads his legs apart, and throws his arms in the air, forming a diamond, as pyro flies up behind him. the pyro finishes, he smirks, and walks down the ramp, hops up on the apron and steps into the ring. Samantha now introduces their opponents.



And their opponents, introducing first from Los Angeles, California. weighing 217 pounds. Rayo!



ALL EYEZ ON ME hits and Rayo comes out and is greeted by a mixed reaction of boo's and cheers. He points to his opponents and the camera shows them trying to figure out a strategy. It shows Rayo again and he runs into the ring as Samantha announces.



And his tag partner...



THE ECSTASY OF GOLD hits and Drew Stevenson runs out and bolts to the ring ready to fight. Samantha makes the announcement.



Now making his way to the ring from Seymour Missourri, weighing in at two hundred fifty pounds.........Drew Stevenson!



He slides into the ring and jumps up. Him and Rayo plan a bit, the camera then changes and shows their opponents again. They're still trying to figure stuff out. Steve then kicks Camaro in the stomach and throws him out of the ring. He then runs over to Rayo and Drew and hits them with a flying clothesline. Stevenson gets up and Steve and Stevenson start punching each other back and forth. Drew reverses a clothesline, knocked him down, and locks in an armbar. Nick says.



He has him locked in a tight armbar. Steve Weigel might tap out!



Greg says.



Steve is a fighter and he will never tap out. He will win this match.



Steve flails and reaches for the ropes, he grabs the bottom rope. Drew gets up still holding onto Steve's arm. He's trying to pull Steve off the rope. Johnny gets on the apron, and kicks Steves hand causing him to let go. Drew applies the armbar again, he really wrenches it in causing Steve to start flailing even more. Drew this time stops Steve from reaching the ropes. Drew makes short little jumps on his butt to make it to his corner. Rayo tags himself in and stomps his arm. Rayo picks him up and applies the six second magic armbar. He lets go and throws Steve to the ropes near Johnny. He tags himself in and just waits. Greg says angrily.



Johnny what are you doing? Help your partner!!!



Rayo is unaware that Johnny was tagged in. He waits til Steve gets close enough and hits a jumping leg lariat. He picks him back up and throws Steve against the ropes again this time hitting him with a jumping calf kick. Meanwhile, Johnny comes in and goes a few feet behind Rayo-who doesn't know he's there- after Ray hit the calf kick he turns around and gets hit with Johnny's own version of a calf kick. Rayo rolls to his corner and tags in Drew Stevenson. Stevenson comes in and stands in front of Johnny Camaro. Nick says.



Here they come, face to face. After what has happened recently, you gotta assume that they are angry at each other.

Johnny extends his hand, Drew reaches in and shakes Johnny's hand. Greg says.



Though I'd like to see these two beat the living hell out of each other, seeing you be proven wrong is much more funny, and flat out better.



After the handshake Drew reaches to the sky and the two engage in a test of strength. Johnny gets pulled down so his back is arched and his head touching the ground. Johnny fights back and goes back into the normal position. Johnny over powers Drew and hits him with a northern lights suplex into a bridge pin. 1......kickout! Drew gets out of it and tags in Rayo and Johnny tags in Steve. They both go in and Rayo goes for a handshake, Steve just looks at Rayo's hand then at Rayo. As Steve looks up, Rayo spits in his face and starts assaulting Steve, but Steve starts with a couple of gut shots that send Rayo hunched over. He gets Rayon into a corner and really lays in some chops to his chest, then whips Rayo across the ring. Steve follows up looking for a clothesline, but Rayo ducks out behind him and nails a spinning heel kick knocking Steve down. Rayo climbs to the top rope and drops off for a frog splash. Steve rolls out of the way and gets up kicking Rayo in the ribs, then rips him and nails The Last Rites, then quickly pins, 1.......................2...........kickout! Steve gets up and kicks at his legs now, then grabs Rayo's left leg and drops an elbow to his knee. He pops up and drops another elbow, then pops back up and tries to wrap him up in a figure four leglock, but Rayo kicks Steve away. He flies at Johnny making the tag and Rayo rolls backwards tagging Drew ho flies in. Johnny gets the jump on him with a few punches, then nails a snap suplex on him and delivers a standing shooting star press and pins, 1.....................2....kickout! Shane Mack suddenly shows up and walks down the aisle all cocky. Johnny is hammering punches on Drew and Steve sees Mack and so does the ref who orders Mack to keep back. Steve starts to come around the ring when Bobby James comes from the crowd with a chair slamming to Steve's head. He slide sin the ring and blasts Johnny in the head, then jumps out and is chased by Rayo. Drew now covers Johnny as the crowd is booing, 1......................2.....................3! And the bell rings, Bobby heads up the aisle next to Mack and Rayo just stops knowing its two men now as Samantha announces the winners.



Here are your winners of the match number one contenders to the Tag Team Titles...........Drew Stevenson and Rayo!



Drew slides out now as the crowd is booing, then he and Rayo run up the aisle. Bobby swings his chair, but Rayo ducks and fires off punches as Mack ducks a clothesline from Drew and puts him down with Da Shows Ova. Mack then slams a forearm across Rayo's back and Bobby kicks him in the ribs, then rips him up and nails The Highlight! The crowd is bittersweet, but booing a lot. Mack and Bobby now head to the ring and around it to where Steve is kneeling up. Mack kicks Steve in the head, then rips him up and shoves him against the ring post. Bobby kicks Steve in the gut now and drops him with a double arm ddt, then stands up as Mack has a mic and the two shake hands, then Mack says.



The Predators are alive and well and Steve Weigel, our not so much, you won't be at all because the weak link will be killed off in due time when I show you who the true and only fucking iron man in this company is!



Mack drops the mic and kicks Steve in the ribs, then BACK IN BLACK jams over the pa as he and Bobby head to the back happy with their work and the fans not liking it, least seeing Steve and Drew, to a degree, getting beat down. Nick now says.



Well Drew and Rayo made good on their word, they got a Tag Title shot at Wrestle X, but Steve has a bad enemy in the Predators, namely Shane Mack and Bobby James!



Greg just responds smugly.



Steve shoulda known better than to fuck with the best!



Nick says.



He did a bold move, but it could pay off if he can step up, but we got more matches to get to.



Greg says.



Yea, but we have so many boring ones until we see Mack again, oh no, Bobby is gonna beat Nikky tonight, that's right!



Nick Miller says.



Ok then, but now to the first women's match of the night.



Greg Boone responds.



This match should be a good match. Vikki and Tina and even Lacey want to proudly say they are the top women in this company.



Nick Miller says.



Yeah but only one can be the one.



Greg Boone says.



I think it will be Vikki.



Nick Miller responds.



We will have to see about that. The match is about to start.



Greg Boone responds in a smartass way.



Yeah then do your job.



Nick just says.



I am dipshit, Samantha is announcing matches now!



And Samantha is focused on now as she announces.



The following is a Triple Threat Match set for one fall.



Nick Miller gets out of the ring and goes back to where Greg is sitting and waits to do his job. The lights dim down as the song DU HAST plays in the arena. Vikky Lynn comes out and pounds her fist into her hand as she makes her way into the ring and Samantha introduces her.



Making her way to the ring, from Berlin Germany, weighing in at 125 pounds.........Vikky Lynn!



She slides in and waits on the others to get to the ring. Greg Boone says.



I think tonight Vikki will walk out with the victory.



Nick Miller responds.



Thats why they dont pay you to think around here.



Greg Boone says.



Then who do you think will win asshole?



Nick Miller responds.



I kinda think Lacey will win tonight and I'm not a asshole.



POUR SOME SUGAR ON ME plays through the arena as Lacey Daniels walks out. The fans cheer as she makes her way down to the ring. Samantha announces.



Making her way to the ring from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, weighing in at 125 pounds and standing at five foot seven.....Lacey Daniels!



She slides in the ring and gives Vikki a look as they both wait on Tina to come out. Nick Miller says.



Tonight I think she has both there numbers.



Greg Boone responds saying.



If she does do you think she will share the numbers with me?



Nick Miller says laughing.



I didn't mean it that way and no.



Greg Boone responds with.



Fuck you then too.



I KISSED A GIRL starts to play across the arena as Tina walks out from the back. The fans cheer her as she makes her way down the rampway to the ring and Samantha announces.



Making her way to the ring from Sacramento, California and weighing in at 130 pounds and standing in at five foot ten.....Tina!



Tina slides into the ring and looks at both Lacey and Vikki and start having words. Nick Miller says.



Looks like its getting heated in there.



Greg Boone responds.



Put three women in any room and its going to end up heated.



Nick Miller says.



Isn't that the truth.



Greg Bonne responds with.



Damn truth and it will set me free. Now to the match.



The bell rings and and Tina and Vikki start trading punches. Lacey starts helping Tina and they irish whip Vikki into the ropes and as Vikki bounces off she comes back off the ropes and ducks them as they go to clothesline her and she runs into the other ropes bouncing off them and clotheslines both Lacey and Tina down to the ground. She gets up and smirks at them on the ground and goes to Tina and gets on top and starts punching her again and again. To finally she gets up and picks and kicks Lacey out of the ring. She walks over to Tina and picks her up. She hooks her up for a suplex but as she tries to pick her up Tina tries to stop her but Vikki knees her in the gut and lands a suplex. Vikki starts to stomp her as Lacey gets back in the ring and runs at her from behide landing a bulldog. Lacey bends down and slaps Vikki across the face. Nick Miller says.



I told you Lacey was going to mark her place tonight.



Greg Boone responds.



Yeah by waiting on the right time and taking a cheap shot.



Nick Miller says.



If it was Vikki it would be different wouldn't it?



Greg Boone responds with.



Just call the match dude.



Lacey picks up Vikki by the hair and tries to ddt her but Vikki knees her and hits a ddt herself and shakes her head getting up. Vikki picks Lacey up and throws her out of the ring again. Vikki walks over to Tina and picks her up and Tina starts throwing punches. Tina hooks Vikki up and suplex her to the mat. And goes for the pin hooking her leg, 1.........2....Vikki kicks out as Greg yells.



Damn close call.



Tina picks Vikki up and goes to ddt her but Vikki pushes her off and irish whips her into the corner and hits Bad Attitude on Tina. Vikki bitch slaps Tina a couple of times and taunts the crowd before sliding out of the ring and picking Lacey up and slapping her. She throws her in the ring and turns around. Vikki walks to the back leaving Tina out cold in the ring. Lacey looks at Tina and at Vikki walking away and goes for the pin. The ref counts....1.......2.......3! Lacey jumps up as Samantha stands to her feet and announces.



Here is your winner..........Lacey Daniels!



Tina rolls out of the ring as Lacey raises her arms in the air and POUR SOME SUGAR ON ME plays. Nick Miller says.



Told you Lacey would win tonight.



Greg Boone responds.



Only because Vikki gave her the win.

Nick Miller says.



Whats going on with Tina and Vikki?



Greg Boone responds with.



A great fued.



Nick just says.



Could very well be, twice now Vikky has cost Tina a chance to win, gave her a bad streak of two losses outta two matches! But we got the US Title match next, so lets get to it!



Two blue lights are flashing as they come together into one spotlight atop the walkway while the name " Boston's Best " Bobby James appears in blue English style lettering on the large screen with short vids of Bobby smiling cockily and in different poses with him in and out of the ring as one final shot of him smirking with his Red Sox hat on. While this is happening UNDERNEATH THE SURFACE has started to blast forth from the speaker system. Just as Boston's Best is making it to the top of the ramp wearing a Predators shirt , blue Ray Bans , a Red Sox cap and a pair of wrestling shorts while arrogantly smiling to a chorus of boos all around him. Sneering a bit he puts both hands on his hips and nods for a moment to the crowd in acknowledgment of their hatred for him. Walking down the ramp he waves on the boos of the fans incensing the crowd even more as Samantha announces him.



The following is a texas bullrope match scheduled for one fall and is for the United States Championship! Hailing from Boston, Massachusetts and weighing in at 263 pounds he is ... "Boston's Best" Bobby James!



The fans boo even louder while he climbs the ring steps and moves under the top rope. Turning back towards the fans he climbs the turnbuckles and pats himself on the back smugly smiling while he jumps back around and waits for the match to start. A video plays over the screen showing various clips of Nikky just rocking the shit as usual, and as KICK START MY HEART plays, lights flash purple, silver and orange through a mainly dark arena. After about ten seconds, Nikky walks through the curtain to a few cheers. He's appreciative of it, but he doesn't necessarily show it, as he looks up at the fans around him with lights flashing everywhere. He has a black bandana tied around his head, and a black jacket covering his heavily tattoed arms, and pops the color with a smirk, before continuing down the ramp. Samantha finally introduces him.



Making his way to the ring from Detroit Michigan, weighing in at 259 pounds, he is The Devils Saint and the United States Champion........Nikky Venom!



He walks down the ramp, not really paying attention to the fans, instead, he walks towards a camera and starts talking into it, conveying a message of his awesomeness to the people at home. Once he reaches the padded area around the ring, he stops walking and stands, looking at his opponent in the ring, and then at the people all about him. He then jumps where he's standing, before running and sliding into the ring. Once inside he waits for a moment before getting up, and rips off his jacket and bandana, before going to the nearest turnbuckle and climbing it, throwing his arms in the air, palms pressed together above his head. He has a cocky smirk on his face, before getting down, and leaning against the turnbuckle, observing his opponent. The ref has the rope in hand and Bobby already has one end attached to his left wrist. Nikky now gets the other end attached to his left wrist and Steve Weigel comes over the ringside rail with a chair, slides in the ring and slams it into Bobby's head downing him. Steve kicks Bobby in the ribs, looks at Nikky and smirks, shrugs, and rolls out of the ring. Nikky just pulls up Bobby and nails The World Wide Suicide on him, then pins, 1.......................2..........................3! The bell rings again and the crowd cheers due to Bobby getting his after what happened earlier. KICK START MY HEART plays as Nikky undoes the ropes, grabs his title, does a couple poses and leaves. Greg Boone says.



What a bunch of bullshit, Steve was originally banned from this match and now I see why!



Nick responds.



Well technically he was allowed to come out now, he isn't a Predator!



Greg just bites back.



No he isn't, he is the fucking prey!



Nick just says.



He may be with Mack and Bobby both as enemies, but we'll see, they still got others to deal with and we got more matches.



Samantha now announces the next match.



Well it looks like we are ready to get to the next match ...so without further ado, the following is a tag team match scheduled for one fall!



The lights in the arena go dark as CHICKEN HUNTIN blares over the P.A. system. The crowd's boos are heard as a image for "Juggalo" Johnny Blaze is shown on the F'N tron. The announcer, Samantha, begins introducing Johnny.



Making his way to the ring from West Grove, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 245 pounds, he is "Juggalo" Johnny Blaze!!!



Johnny emerges from the entrance curtain and out into the arena with his traditional ICP shirt and bandanna on his head, red hoodie sweatshirt, and black and red bandanna tied around his mouth. With his wrestling boots, cut off jeans, he stands at the entrance and looks around to the crowd who still boos. With his wrists wrapped in red wrestling tape, he lifts one hand and wipes his nose on the back of his hand. He then crosses his arms and forms a pitchfork with his hands. He walks down the aisle to the ring with his hands waving in the air as to get the crowd just boos. He reaches the ring and walks up to the ring and grabs the second rope. He pulls himself up on the apron and stands straight and looks again at the crowd. He puts his hands on the second rope and bends down and steps through to inside the ring. He walks to the nearest corner and puts his hands on the top rope and steps on the second rope. He just looks at the crowd and then crosses his arms. After a few seconds, grabs the top rope and climbs down to the mat. He turns around and then holds onto the top rope as he leans back as to warm up on the ropes. He takes off his hoodie and lays it across the top rope and then looks into the camera and taunts by forming a pitchfork with both his hands. He then reaches behind his head and unties the bandanna and folds it then places it inside one of the pockets on his hoodie. He turns to the referee and waits for the match to begin as Greg mentions.



Blaze seems ready to get things going.



BANG BANG BANG plays across the speaker system as SVD is seen making his way through the crowd. Raising both fists into the air he runs down some steps and hops over the guard rail as Samantha announces him.



Hailing from Multan, Pakistan and weighing in at 235 pounds he is Salman Van Dam!!



The crowd lightly cheers for SVD who slides under the bottom rope and stands next to Johnny Blaze who just looks at him unsure of what to do with his partner. Both men are awaiting their opponents when the lights go out and red and gold lights circle the arena as SCREAM hits the pa and Samantha introduces Gabriel.



On his way to the ring from New York City, he weighs in at 245lbs..........Gabriel Brooks!



Once he comes out and is a quarter the way to the ring, he slowly walks down to the ring. Once inside the ring, he goes to the far right turnbuckle and poses for the crowd by stretching his arms out in a relaxed crucifix pose. He runs the ropes a little getting warmed up, then waits as Greg says.



It looks like all that is left is The Rocket.



SABOTOGE plays though the sound system as The Rocket steps out from behind the curtain and smirks raising his fists into the air as he makes his way down to the ring. The Rocket eyes SVD who just smugly smiles back. Entering the ring next to Gabriel both men nod at each other as Gabriel will go first as Johnny Blaze looks across and motions to SVD to let him start it out. SVD agrees and exits the ring. The bell rings signifying the match to begin. But SVD and The Rocket continue to stare at each other while The Rocket flips him off as SVD jumps down and rushes around to knock The Rocket off of the ring apron. Both men start to brawl on the outside an Nick yells.



What in the hell is going on with them two?!



Greg states.



The fuck if I know.



Both men are punching and pounding at each other as they move around the outside of the ring. The ref is yelling at them to break it up while Blaze and Brooks just look at each other confused as SVD and The Rocket are fighting near the guard rail and soon enough the ramp. The Rocket crotches SVD onto the railing on the left side of the ramp. Pulling SVD he delivers a hard clothesline to The Rocket as he pulls him up the ramp as both men fight their way through to the backstage. Soon the camera has focused back onto Brooks and Blaze with both still looking confused. The ref signals to start fighting and Nick mentions.



I'm glad that crap has gotten out of the way. Now we can get this thing going.



Both men circle around each other while Brooks locks up Blaze and delivers a hard kick to the stomach and then a stiff punch as he Irish whips him. Coming back Brooks hits a hard clothesline. Yanking him to his feet he hits a snap suplex and starts to stomp at him. Pulling him back up he tosses him over the top rope and to the floor below. Exiting the ring he whips him hard into the guard rail causing Blaze to moan out in pain. Greg states.



What a whip into that unforgiving rail.



Brooks rushes the railing for a kick which somehow Blaze ducks out of the way as the underside of his thigh slams into the railing instead. Blaze kicks hard at his left leg and pulls him towards the turnbuckle pole slamming his head into it. Nick says.



Well Brooks is gonna feel that later on.



Blaze rolls Gabriel back into the ring and climbs the top rope as he nails him with a hard elbow. Blaze turns back towards the crowd and smirks as he picks up Brooks and hits a German Suplex pin. Nick yells.



Oh my he just nailed The Johnny Special!!



The ref goes down and counts one...two...Brooks kicks out. Greg mentions.



What a close one!



Blaze waits for Brooks to get to his knees and rushes forward nailing a Shining Wizard. With Brooks laid out he hops back onto the turnbuckle and sets him up. Nick asks.



Is he going for The Flying J?!



He flies off going for it as he flips around and is about to hit the move Brooks raises his knees right into Blaze's stomach. Blaze rolls around in pain while Brooks pulls himself up by the ropes. Greg laughs a bit saying.



Landing failed.



Both men are getting up at about the same time while Blaze tries for a discuss punch which Brooks ducks and as he is spinning around Brooks somehow pulls off The BAD as one hand barely covers Blaze. The ref pounds out one...two...three! Nick screams hysterically.



Gabriel wins!



Greg sarcastically mentions.



Yeah yeah yeah... You gonna go get a hug Nick?



SCREAM plays while the ref helps Brooks to his feet and then raises his arm in victory. Samantha now announces the winner.



Here is your winner of the match..........Gabriel Brooks!



Brooks helps Blaze back to his feet but Blaze kicks Brooks square in the crotch before nailing him with an Impact DDT as he rolls out of the ring and grabs a mic as the music stops and says.



Johnny Blaze doesn't need or want help. Brooks this was your lucky night that's about it. Next time luck won't be on your side.



With that said CHICKEN HUNTIN plays as Blaze makes his way back up the ramp to a chorus of boos as he just looks around sneering while Brooks is left in the ring clutching at his crotch. Nick says.



What a cheap shot!



Greg laughingly says.



Well why don't you go in there and see if he needs your attention Nick.

Nick says to him.



Whatever Greg.



We now switch to the back where Rocket and SVD are being restrained by security, some blood trickles down SVD's head and Rocket is shouting.



I WANT YOU IN A STRAP MATCH, YOUR DEAD!



And SVD shouts back.



ITS ON!



They try to get free, but the guards keep them apart and get the two separated pulling them in different directions as we cut back to ringside and Nick says.



Whoa, no answer as to why these two got a beef, but Rocket with a challenge and SVD accepts.



Greg responds.



Who cares, both need to do something more to impress me and especially management!



The lights dim down as the song DU HAST plays in the arena. Vikky Lynn comes out and pounds her fist into her hand as she makes her way into the ring and Samantha introduces her.



Making her way to the ring, from Berlin Germany, she is the special guest referee.........Vikky Lynn!



She slides in and immediately the crowd is booing her as she await the wrestlers. Nick states.



Vikky Lynn I don't think can be trusted here to judge this match Greg.



Greg responds.



You know something Nick you need to quit worrying you tool.



FREAKY GIRL starts up as the fans start to cheer while Amy comes out waving to the crowd and Samantha announces.



Weighing in at 117 pounds and hailing from Las Vegas , Nevada she is ... Amy Summers



She runs down to the ring and slides under the ropes but not before doing the splits and glaring at Vikky who just stands there smugly smirking. Greg says.



A lot of tension there Nick.



Nick mentions.



Well its to be expected Greg since Vikky really doesn't like either woman much less most people here.



I AM plays across the sound system as Megan Sorrow comes out slowly walking and looking out into the crowd while many fans cheer for her. Samantha announces.



Hailing from Louisville , Kentucky and weighing in at 150 pounds she is ... Megan Sorrows.



Nick now mentions.



Folks both ladies have their problems with each other and with the special referee.



Vikky motions for the match to get underway and pushes Amy forward towards Megan but Amy stops and turns towards Vikky and mouths out " what the hell " as Vikky shakes her head. Just as Megan spins her around and locks her up and hits a swinging neck breaker. Approaching her she raises her up and tosses her towards the turnbuckle and follows right after her with a devastating elbow. Summers stumbles forwards as Sorrows dives down and chop blocks her. Megan stops at the knee of Amy and drops her leg down onto it. Summers somehow manages to kick Megan away and roll out of the ring while she stumbles around the outside as Vikky starts the count 1...2...3...Amy regains feeling in her legs and rubs at her knee...4...5...6...She paces back and forth.7...8...Amy rolls under the bottom rope as Vikky stops her somewhat fast count. Greg says.



Vikky Lynn really pressuring Amy to get back in there.



Nick mentions.



Well it seems like she is trying to get under Amy's skin.



Both ladies lock back up while Amy put a arm drag onto Megan and holds the arm in place locking her into an armbar. Sorrow is writhing in pain from the submission as Vikky " accidentally brings Megan's foot near the rope. Vikky motions to Amy to release the hold. She counts 1...2...Amy tightens her grip and sneers at Vikky...3...Amy pulls back harder on the arm...4...Reluctantly Amy not wanting to lose releases the hold as Megan nurses her arm. Nick yells out.



Did you see the help Megan got by Vikky!?



Greg states.



All I saw was Amy not listening to the ref and holding onto that armbar.



Amy picks up Megan and hits a superkick right to the back of the head. Nick says.



Damn she just nailed The Ice Pick.



Amy rushes towards the top rope and climbs quickly up to the turnbuckle jumping off and nailing a huge Swanton Splash. Holding her back Amy somehow manages to rush back to her feet as Vikky is standing behind her who suddenly grabs her and hits a Reverse DDT. Summers is laid out while Megan is pulling herself to her feet. Nick screams out.



Vikky Lynn is out of control!



Greg laughs a bit as he says.



No Nick she is in control.



Megan not knowing what just occurred but full well that Vikky is behind it. Glares at her as she reluctantly hits Sorrow's Revenge onto a prone Amy Summers. Megan covers her while a smirking Vikky quickly counts the one...two...three. Megan rolls out of the ring as I AM hits not even wanting her hand raises by Vikky, but Samantha announces her.



Your winner and new contender to the Women's Championship....Megan Sorrows.



The crowd lightly cheers while Megan glares once again at Vikky before making her way up the rampway. Turning her attention back to Amy as she yanks her to her feet she stiffly kicks her in pussy and hits Bad Attitude. She pulls her hair a bit before leaving a beaten Amy Summers on the mat. Nick sadly says.



What a shocking and disgraceful display shown by Vikky Lynn.



Greg coldly states.



No it just proves why she is The Vicious Vixen.



Nick just says.



I guess, kind of a lowdown move, but maybe one of these girls will get even with Vikky soon! Right now though we have the main event coming up, a hell in a cell for the World Title, it is now!



And so the cell hovers over the ring now and Samantha makes the opening announcement.

Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for the main event of the evening! It is a Hell in a Cell match scheduled for one fall and is for the World Heavyweight Championship!



The crowd cheers and then some more as YOU'RE GOING DOWN hits the pa system, Chris Orton comes out from the curtain hearing the crowd pop. He makes his way down the ramp and he stops at the end moving his neck left and right as Samantha announces his entrance.



Now making his way to the ring from San Diego California, weighing in at 245 pounds......Chris Orton!



He walks up the steel stairs enters the ring, makes his way to the corner of the ring, climbs the second turnbuckle, just stares at the fans with an arrogant smile and comes down moving his arms like a circle. He jumps few times to loosen his legs to get ready for his match. Chris then looks up above him at the cell and now looks seriously ready to go. The lights dim down to the equivilant of a full moon over a field of snow as SLAVE TO THE GRIND blasts over the pa and the crowd starts to boo. Mack steps out grinning, looking cocky as usual and slaps the World Title around his waist while Samantha Winters introduces him.



Making his way to the ring from Detroit Michigan, he weighs in at 229 pounds and is the World Heavyweight Champion, he is...........Shane Mack!



More boos ring out, but some cheers are heard, some fans show their respect that way. Mack simply shows no care to any of it as he swaggers down the aisle with his arms out motioning for all to embrace who is good to be. Mack hops up on the apron and dances into the ring, circles around and does a pose ala HBK, pops up and does a crotch chop before getting ready to perform. He rips off his title yanking it up in the air while staring at Orton and the cell now lowers. The ref takes the belt holding it up, then hands it to Samantha who gets outside through the door which is now locked up. The bell rings and the two men step to the middle ring as Nick Miller says.



Well folks, the most anticipated match of the night, the headliner, Mack and Orton one on one with no one else getting and no one escaping!



Mack pokes Chris in his chest now and just rolls his eyes at him when Chris unloads with some right hands. Mack gets rocked back and whipped across the ring, but he is able to pull himself out to the floor and wave off Chris, then step around the ring. Chris slides out in front of him and Mack suddenly dropkicks his knees, then pops up and slams his own knee to Chris' head. Mack pulls Chris into the cell and grates his head against it, then hammers him with a few quick jabs to the head and rolls him in the ring. He looks under the ring now and pulls out a table and a ladder, then a trash can and tosses that in. Mack grabs a Singapore cane and slides it in, then slides the ladder in and sets the table up. Chris grabs the cane and gets it behind himself as Mack comes in the ring. He steps cautiously to Chris who suddenly whips the cane out cracking Mack in the ribs, then gets to his feet and cracks him over the head, pulls Mack down in a face lock and drops him with a ddt. Chris gets to his feet and grabs the ladder leaning it up in a corner, then picks up Mack and nails a snap suplex in front of the ladder. Chris climbs out to the apron and up the turnbuckles grabbing the ladder and standing on the top turnbuckle when Mack kips up to his feet and dropkicks the ladder into Chris knocking off slamming the back of his head to the cell and slumping to the floor. Greg says.



Yea, fucking kill that punk!



Nick responds.



Well no, but a hell of a way to turn the match in the favor of Mack.



Mack rolls out on the floor and kicks Chris in his ribs, then rips him up and slams his head into the cell, delivers a Russian leg sweep slamming Chris back first to the apron, then stomps on his ribs a few times. Mack leaps up and stomps on his forehead, then pulls up Chris and drops him with a swinging neck breaker. He stands up and kicks at Chris, then pick shim up and runs him down the floor throwing Chris into the cell wall, then backs up some. Chris staggers around and Mack charges for Smoked, but Chris dives out of the way letting Mack slam into the cell wall with his shoulder. Chris pulls a barbed wire ball bat from under the ring and gets up swinging it right to the back of Mack tearing him open now. He kneels up Mack and rips the bat up his forehead tearing him open more, blood dripping down his face now. The crowd cheers for that sight and Chris slams the bat to his back again, then tosses it in the ring and pulls up Mack rolling him in. He pulls a table out from under the ring as Nick says.



Mack bleeding first and Chris going for a table.



Greg shouts.



C'mon Mack, take this bitch out!



Chris gets the table in the ring and stands it up in the middle, then pulls up Mack and over by the table looking for Laydown. Mack elbows him in the head and whips Chris to the ropes, then catches him bouncing back with a spinning spine buster slamming Chris through the table. Mack pushes the broken table away and hooks his leg, 1...........................2..................kickout! He kneels up and shouts it was three, but the ref shouts back no. Mack just gets up and kicks at Chris, then grabs the trash can and waits for him to kneel up and then smashes it over his head and Chris falls back down. Mack stomps on his chest, then lays the can down on top of him and climbs up to the top rope. He flies off planting X to the trash can smashing it down into the chest of Chris. Mack rolls in pain holding his elbow, but gets up shaking it out, then runs at Chris and punts him in the ribs. He yanks Chris to his feet and delivers a snap suplex on him, then floats around locking in the Show Strangla on him! Mack gets it cinched right in the middle of the ring and Chris flails around trying to get free, trying to reach out for the ropes that seem to be a mile away now. He tries to pull Mack's legs apart, but no way and just keeps thrashing his body, yells in pain as Mack just holds on tight snarling, yells for Chris to tap now. The ref asks and the crowd tries to get behind Chris and will him to get free as Nick says.,



Wow, Mack with that fucking choke on Chris and he may not have a choice right now, he could tap.



Greg responds.



Of course he will, anyone would!



Chris gets turned around almost to face Mack trying to pull him upside down now. Mack keeps locked on to him like a pitbull and Chris muster sup his strength and pulls Mack up and lunges for the ropes now dropping to the mat just an inch away. Mack keeps held on and Chris raises his hand slowly and its held flat, he's ready to to tap, he drops his hand and arches over grabbing the bottom rope, then pulls himself over uses the ropes to try and get to his feet. Mack lets him go and flips backwards to his feet, ducks a clothesline from Chris and turns to get caught for the CKO, no. Mack shoves Chris to the ropes and looks for Da Shows Ova. Chris ducks and snaps him down with the CKO and pins, 1..................................2..........................kickout! The crowd lets out a big ooooh as Nick shouts out.



Mack just kicked right out of the CKO, damn!



Greg responds with a grin.



Well yea, Mack is unbeatable!



Chris gets up in shock and looks around stunned, then backs up in a corner and waits for Mack to kneel up, then runs to the ropes and springs off coming at Mack's head with a knee, but Mack dodges it and kicks Chris in the gut, then brings him down with the Mack Attack and falls backwards on his back as Chris lays facedown. The crowd is hot into this match and Mack is stirring up now, rolls to a corner and helps himself up, then looks around and runs at Chris dropping a knee to his head. He drags Chris out of the ring now and rolls him on top of the table set up, then pulls a plunger from under the ring and smacks the handle across Chris's head. Mack rolls in the ring and grabs the ladder standing it up near the ropes, climbs to the top and wasting no time leaps off with a frog splash smashing Chris through the table! Mack rolls off and pulls himself up as Greg says.



Oh yea, Mack is just toying now, the match is his!



Nick responds.



Seems to me he is having trouble moving real quick, maybe the blood loss!



Mack pulls Chris up and rolls him in the ring now, then slides on in and gets a little cocky with a slaps to the back of Chris's head. He then backs into a corner and waits for him to get up, he waits and then charges him for Smoked, but Chris leapfrogs him and runs to the ropes coming back with a knee to Mack's head and Nick shouts.



There it is, Mack just got Put Down, the knee to the head Orton tried earlier, that is his new finisher and this may be over folks!



Chris covers Mack, hooks his leg, 1..............................2........................kickout! Chris shoots up in disbelief and pulls up Mack trying for the Laydown, but Mack gets a low kick in and pulls Chris down with a counter ddt. He pulls himself up now and kicks Chris in the ribs, stomps on his back, then drops down and locks him in Crippled! Chris screams in pain, he tries pushing himself up and crawling forward, inches a little to the ropes, but Mack suddenly jumps up and drops down slamming to Chris' back and locks him in again. Greg says.



Why doesn't he just tap, its over for him, give it up!?



Nick responds.



Why should anyone give up their dream?

Chris crawls and reaches out to the ropes, Mack though lets go and jumps up, then stomps down to the back of Chris's head, then grabs the barbed wire bat and slams it down across Chris's back, then locked him in Crippled again using the barbed wire bat to rip his head up off the mat. His neck bleeds now from the barbed wire and Chris flails his arms, screams in pain, tries to pull the bat away and Mack lets him drop, then pulls the bat to his head ripping Chris back up again. His face gets covered in blood now and Chris just screams and raises a hand to tap, but clenches into a fist and punches the mat instead. He tries pulling the bat away, but starts to go weak and fade now. The ref grabs his arm and lifts it and it drops. He grabs it again and again it drops, he reaches for it again, but Mack lets him go now and drops the bat. He stomps on Chris' back, then pulls Chris up and shoves him into a corner, nails a few chops to his chest to kinda wake him and goes for an irish whip. Chris reverse sending Mack to the ropes, he bounces back and leaps up for a forearm smash, but Chris ducks it. Mack flies to the mat and starts to get up when Chris charges for Put Down. Mack moves at the last second and pops up, waits for Chris to turn and BAM...Da Shows Ova put shim down and Mack falls on Chris and twists face up hooking his leg, 1..................................2.....................................3! The bell rings and the crowd is mixed as it was a great match, but Mack is a prick. Samantha now announces the winner.



Here is your winner of the match and still World Heavyweight Champion..............Shane Mack!



Mack sits up now as SLAVE TO THE GRIND plays and the door is now unlocked. The ref gets the title and hands it to Mack who snatches it and lifts it high for all to see who the champ is. Mack stumbles a bit, but just sneers down at Orton and does a crotch chop as the cell is raising up. Mack calls for a mic now and gets it, then his music cuts and he says.



Yea, ya see here, ain't no one ever gonna outdo Shane Mack in anyway shape or form and dat's a fact from Da Original Pimp of Entertainment, the DOPE player in all the land, so fuck all ya all and by the way....KISS THIS!



He drops the mic and does a crotch chop while SLAVE TO THE GRIND comes back on and the crow is no riled up and booing loud. Mack raises his belt in the air looking al smug as Nick says.



Well, he did it, Mack and Chris went through hell and Mack kept the gold proving he ain't done yet.



Greg responds.



And without proving anything he did it, Mack owned Chris like he'll own Gabe- what the hell?



Steve Weigel jumps the railing with a chair and slides into the ring, the crowd cheering now and Steve slams the chair to Mack's back, then runs to the ropes and springs back swinging the chair to his head knocking him down. Steve picks up the title now and grins at it when Bobby James comes running down and slides in the ring. Steve the title as he has no time to use it and meets him with punches. Bobby throws them as well and backs Steve to the ropes and they both fall out to the floor and brawl. They fight up against the railing and security runs down and separates them as the fans are going nuts for over it and A NEW LEVEL now plays as Nick says.



Steve was hell bent on revenge tonight and I'd say he got it somewhat, least short term.



Greg responds.



All because of cheap attacks, he can't face them straight up.



Nick says.



Well one of Steve and two Predators means bad odds when you're the one man, plus Mack and James had no problem resorting to cheap attacks!



Greg just says.



Steve can't back his ass up in the ring though.



Nick says.



He does good in the ring and I can't wait for he and Mack to lock up one on one, but will have to a while and we got a lot more to happen before that, so see ya next week for some it folks, goodnight!



And the cameras now roam up and around the arena as Mack is heading to the back with Bobby and his title, Steve already gone, and now the show is as we fade to black.


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