Anarchy Rulz 3 {9/25/05}

[Daddy Mack]

September 25th, 2005

Were packed inside the Lone Star Stadium down in San Antonio, Texas, the crowd is and excited. We hear Enter Sandman by Metallica blast over the pa as our cameras roam around and we kick off Anarchy Rulz. The cage for our first match, a Hardcore Hell is already placed over the ring, hovering 10 feet over it and as the song continues we find The Sandman coming through the crowd with his singapore cane in hand, a ciggarette in his mouth, and a in his other hand. The crowd who was going nuts is cheering louder as he makes his way through the people drinking . He gets down to ringside soon and pulls a fresh out, cracks it and grabs some chick by the hair pulling her head exposing her cleavage, pours the down her and shoves his face in. The crowd loves it and Sandman soon rolls into the ring and drinks another , kicks at the trash cans in the corners and toasts up at the cage while he waits.

Nick: Well here we are, Sunday the 25th of September for event called Anarchy Rulz and were down in the sun of Texas. Sandman is already in the ring with that cage hovering over him, were waiting for Mack, so our first match can get underway, a Hardcore Hell with the Hardcore Title on the line.

Frankie: I can't wait either, we get to see Daddy Mack kick Sandman's ass for a third time in a row. I knew Sandman wouldn't stand a chance and he won't, the old drunk is truly washed up.

Nick: Never count Sandman out, he's over forty and still working as hard as he can.

Frankie: Mack is doing more though, after this match he gets to main event the show, beat his wife one more time in that Texas Bullrope Match.

Nick: True, Mack has double duty tonight, but Whitney does as well, so those two are both working hard. There match is going to be huge, but Whitney and Blaze for the Intercontinental Title will be good as well, an Inferno Match. We also got Flamez and Axel Tate on a First Blood match, plus the finals of the TV Title tournament will see Jordan Brooks and D-Von Dudley clash in a Flaming Tables match.

Frankie: We are looking at some hardcore action and tonight will be Mack's night, he's the man, he carries SEF on his back!

Nick: No doubt he gives, but he ain't the only star, so we'll see just what he can in the ring, now lets get started.

 

Best Of 7 Series; #2
Hardcore Hell
Hardcore Championship
Daddy Mack[c]
VS
The Sandman

Sandman stands in the ring with his cane in hand, cage above him and we soon hear Cowboy by Kid Rock blast over the pa now. The crowd come alive with boos as Daddy Mack struts his way and down the aisle. His titles around his waist, he taunts at the fans and soon rolls into the ring and dances around, but Sandman rushes him and lays in a cane shot to the his back sending Mack down. Sandman nails a few more shots to him, then tears off Mack's vest and chaps tossing them out, his titles as well, then we see the cage lower down.

Nick: Sandman not wasting anytime, starting this before Mack had a chance to disrobe.

Frankie: Which is very unfair, Sandman and his cheapshots, what a piece of shit!

The cage is set into place and Sandman has Mack up in the ropes hammering him with cane shots to the ribs, then whips him across the ring and drops him with a clothesline. Sandman lifts up Mack now and runs him to a corner, then lifts him up off the mat and slams Mack down into the turnbuckles laying him across the trash can of weapons. Sandman grabs his head and slams Mack backwards, then pulls a toaster from the trash can and runs the ropes. Mack gets up and Sandman runs into him slamming the toaster into his head. Sandman grabs a cheese grater now and smacks Mack in the head, then starts to run it across his forehead.

Nick: Sandman is really taking it to Mack, not letting him have a chance of coming back.

Frankie: But Mack will come back, he always does.

Blood trickles down the forehead of Mack and Sandman tosses down the cheese grater and grabs the trash can now. He dumps out the rest of the weapons and slams it over Mack's head, then drops it and ddt's Mack into it. Sandman gets up and grabs a new singapore cane that was in the trash can. He taps it on the mat waiting for Mack to get up.

Nick: Sandman looking for a homerun shot on Mack, he is fired up tonight, this could be over soon.

Frankie: Never, c'mon Mack, finish this fool!

Mack gets up and turns to Sandman who swings catching Mack in the ribs. Sandman turns and swings again, but Mack ducks it and dives down on top of a cookie sheet. He kneels up with the sheet hidden in front of him, then slowly stands. Sandman readies for another shot, but Mack whips around blocking the cane with the cookie sheet, then he kicks Sandman in the gut and slams the sheet against his head. Mack grabs Sandman in an armbar now and suddenly leaps up wrapping his legs around his neck and slams down on the mat bringing Sandman with him locked in the Show Strangla.

Nick: Oh my, Mack just caught Sandman in that hold out of nowhere and looks to have it locked in tight.

Frankie: Told you, its all over now, Mack is gonna make Sandman tap.

Sandman is going crazy and turning his body trying to break free. He reaches for a weapon, but Mack keeps him away. Sandman ends up rolling through off his stomach to his back, then keeps going and rolls up to his knees sorta. Mack holds on and his upside now as Sandman pushes himself up almost to his feet, but goes over Mack while still locked in the hold and flips on to his back bringing Mack up over Sandman and crashing backfirst into a trash can denting it to hell. Somehow Mack still keeps the hold on Sandman and locked in tight.

Nick: That was crazy by Sandman and Mack still will not let go.

Sandman pushes himself and reaches over Mack grabbing a singapore cane from the trash can and now cracks it over Mack's head forcing him to release the pressure of the hold. Sandman gets up to his feet, shakes his arm out rubs his neck, then reaches down to pull up Mack, but gets a cookie sheet to his head. Mack gets up and starts hammering him with punches, then chops, and grabs Sandman for a side effect, but nails him with an STO. Mack gets back up and dumps out the trash can, then brings it crashing down over Sandman's head. Mack grabs a cheese grater now and kneels down scraping it over and over Sandman's really grinding it in and making the blood flow out. He tosses it away and pulls up Sandman nailing a suplex, then climbs up to the top rope and hunches down as to not hit the top of the cage. Mack then leaps off with a somersault leg drop nailing it across Sandman's throat.

Nick: Ooh, that had to hurt, Mack is turning things around it seems.

Frankie: As I knew he would all along, Mack is the man!

Mack grabs a bat wrapped in barbed wire and starts slamming it into Sandman's ribs, then sits him up and rake sit across his head really tearing him open. He holds the bat against Sandman's throat now, then hooks his arms into a full nelson and pushes Sandman down into a camel clutch postion and pulls back locking his hands digging the barbed wire into his throat. Sandman screams in pain, gurgling is heard after a while and Sandman struggles to power out, tries to move, but Mack has the footing and keeps steady. Sandman struggles to hold on, but Mack keeps the pressure on him, makes sure he doesn't pass out and Sandman soon taps a hand on Mack's to signal he is submitting.

Brittany Fox: Here is your winner by submission and still the Hardcore Champion, Daddy Mack!

Cowboy soon comes over the pa after the winner is announced. Mack just lets Sandman drop to the canvas and stands up now raising his hands high in the air, the crowd booing and the cage raises up now. Mack is handed his titles and soon exits the ring as officials hels Sandman to the back.

Nick: My god what a battle that was, bloody and brutal, Sandman was on fire and fought as great as ever, but Mack was the better men I guess.

Frankie: Mack is and always has been and will be the better man, simple as that!

 

Inferno Match
Intercontinental Championship
Whitney Marret[c]
VS
Blaze Inferno

Not Like The Other Girls hits the pa and we soon see Blaze Inferno come down the aisle to some cheers. She make sher way into the ring and pumps herself up now. System by Linkin Park soon hits the pa sending the fans into a huge ovation as Whitney Marret comes out and walks proudly down the aisle wearing her title. She high fives fans, slaps their hands, then heads into the ring and unstraps the title. She hands it to the ref who holds it up, then gets out of the ring. Whitney and Blaze stands face to face as the fire is started and soon shoots up as high as the top rope. The women begin throwing punches, Whitney hammers Blaze back to a corner and tries shoving her into the fire. Blaze brings a knee up to Whitney's stomach, then nails a few chops and dives forward with a clothesline sending both women down.

Nick: Whitney tried to end it early, but Blaze is still too strong.

Blaze is up first and she pulls up Whitney hitting a suplex. Blaze then runs the ropes quickly and comes back with a spinning leg drop to Whitney. She pulls up Whitney and attempts a powerbomb, but Whitney flips her to her back and catapults Blaze into the ropes. She hits and pushes herself off quickly as to not get burned. Whitney grabs her from behind and delivers a release german suplex. Daddy Mack suddenly runs down with a ladder, stands it up and hides down at the side of the ring so Whitney or Blaze can't see him.

Nick: What the hell is Mack doing out here with a ladder? I don't like this!

Frankie: So what, Mack can do what he wants.

Whitney looks at the ladder oddly when she gets up, but lifts up Blaze and tries running her to the ropes. Blaze puts the brakes on and hammers Whitney with punches, then looks for an irish whip. Whitney reverses sort of and catches Blaze hitting a spinebuster. Mack scaled the ladder now and looks ready to leap. Whitney is up on her feet with her back to him and Mack now leaps with a dropkick nailing her in the back sending Whitney across the bottom rope right into the fire. She rolls forward down to the floor, fire on her halter top, but a ring guy gets the fire put out with an extinguisher.

Brittany Fox: Here is your winner and the new Intercontinental Champion, Blaze Inferno!

Not Like The Other Girls hits the pa and the fire is killed now. Mack quickly scurries to the back as Blaze is on her feet and is handed the IC Title. Whitney stands up holding her stomach, a red mark from the fire and she rolls in the ring now, stands up in Blaze's face.

Nick: Man, Mack just cost Whitney here title, now she is looking ready to continue the match even after its officially over.

Whitney raises an arm up and offers a handshake. Blaze looks down and takes her handshake, then two hug each other and Whitney soon raises Blaze's hand in the air as the crowd give a cheer for the respect shown. Whitney soon leaves the ring letting Blaze have her time.

Nick: It was a good match until Mack came out and made his presence felt, nice to see the two women remain friends.

Frankie: Oh who cares, Whitney isn't champ, she'll lose again to Mack, let's move on.

 

We go backstage to find Whitney heading down the hall looking sorta sad, but angered as well when Jack Hines come sin front of her.

Jack Hines: Whitney, after what Mack just did, costing you the Intercontinental Title to a new friend of yours, how do you feel heading into the main event tonight?

Whitney Marret: Take a guess Jack! That bastard Mack cost me a title I only held for six days, not even a week. I was looking forward to a long reign as Intercontinental Champion, but I guess I'll have to hold only one title, the SEF Title.

Jack Hines: So your confident you can beat Mack, that's good to hear.

Whitney Marret: I am very confident, Mack is in for a world of hurt. If he thinks his match with Sandman was brutal, he has no idea what awaits him. I'll tie is ass up with that rope quicker than any cowboy can tie up a calf, then touch each corner and win back my SEF Championship!

Whitney pushes past Jack now and heads down the hall as we just cut back to ringside.

Nick: Seems like Whitney is even more fired up now and who can blame her.

Frankie: And Mack will put her in her place again.

 

First Blood Match
Flamez
VS
Axel Tate

Hells Bells is playing over the pa as Axel walks to the ring. He enters by stepping over the top rope and just tightens his arms looking intense. Ministry soon plays as Flamez comes walking out slowly and steadily wearing his black trenchcoat. He just grins and stares at Axel, then heads up the steps, goes over the top rope and removes his coat. Axel charges him with a big boot, but Flamez sidesteps him causing Axel to hang himself up on the ropes. Flamez nails him with huge clubs to the back, then pulls him off the ropes and delivers a belly to belly suplex. Flamez gets up and pulls up Axel, whips him to the ropes and looks for a clothesline. Axel ducks it and comes charging back with a shoulder block, Flamez stands his ground and the two just collide. They starts throwing punches like crazy now, Axel beating Flamez into a corner, then he whips him out, but Flamez reverses sending Axel into a corner. Flamez now charges him for a splash, but Axel gets a boot up in his face, then steps on the bottom rope and dives off with a hard clothesline taking Flamez down.

Nick: Axel finally took down Flamez, these two huge bulls are pounding on each other.

Frankie: Yea, hope Flamez beats that dumb down unders ass!

Axel sits up and looks outside the ring, then rolls out under the ropes and walks over to the timekeepers table. He lifts the timekeeper up and throws him down, then grabs his chair and slides in the ring. Flamez is getting up when Axel slams him over the back, then backs up against the ropes and comes running at Flamez looking for huge chairshot. Flamez ducks it though and Axel ends up slamming the chair into the ropes causing it to bounce back and smash himself in the head. Flames lifts up Axel and flattens him with a samoan drop, then gets to his feet with the chair in his hands. Axel gets to his feet soon and Flamez smashes him over the back, then whips him to the ropes and looks for a shot to the head. Axel gets a boot up nailing Flamez right in the chest sending him down to the mat. Axel recovers and pulls up Flamez, hooks his arms looking to nail his big move, but can't get the big man up. Flamez ends up backdropping him, then grabs the chair and rests for a second. Axel is on his feet and Flamez turns smashing the chair into his head, then backs up and swings again nearly bending the chair in half over Axel's head. Axel falls about out and blood trickling from his forehead.

Brittany Fox: Here is your winner, Flamez!

Ministry hits the pa now as the crowd boos and Flamez just raises his arms in the air before heading the back with a grin on his face.

Nick: Man, that was a hard fought battle between two of the biggest men in SEF, brutal and obviously bloody.

Frankie: And Flamez beat down that lame rockers ass.

 

We go to the back where we find Flamez heading down the hall bragging himself up and laughing. He passes by Bob the Bruiser who is talking with someone. Flamez bumps shoulders with him and gets in his face.

Flamez: Hey boy, ya see how its done put there in the ring. You wasting your ass being a low down bitch while I am moving my ass to the top. Your a joke Bob and you can't hold me back anymore!

Bob just stares at Flamez and stands his ground.

Bob: I never held you down, your a big guy who can do what you want, so go do it and if it sme ya want, be a man call me out directly.

Flamez: I don't need to waste my time on some washed up old man who never made it anywhere in this business.

Flamez shoves Bob against the wall and walks off down the hall grinning still and rubbing his hands together. Bob just looks pissed as we cut back to ringside.

Nick: A small confrontation between Flamez and Bob the Bruiser, could spark something bigger.

Frankie: Hey, Flamez is just letting it known he is a bigger man than Bob, that's all.

 

Flaming Tables Match
Television Championship
Jordan Brooks
VS
D-Von Dudley

Tables doused in gasoline surround the ring now and Whatever soon hits the pa and we see Jordan Brooks make his way to some cheers. He does his poses, flexes his muscles and head down the aisle, steps in the ring and waits. Bombshell blasts over the pa and we see D-Von Dudley make his way out to cheers. He is pumped up and charges down the aisle, rolls in the ring and right away throw punches at Jordan who fires back.

Nick: The match is off to a quick start, both men aggressive as hell.

D-Von who lands more gets Jordan into a corner and looks for an irish whip, but gets reversed into the opposite corner. Jordan charges him with a clothesline, but D-Von gets a boot up in his face, then ducks behind him and drops Jordan with a neckbreaker. D-Von runs off the ropes and nails a leg drop, then lifts up Jordan for a suplex, but is blocked. Jordan lifts up D-Von for a suplex, but he slips down behind him and shoves Jordan to the ropes, then charges with a clothesline. Jordan backdrops him out to the floor, then rolls out of the ring. He picks up D-Von and runs him into the steel steps, then lifts him into a press slam and drops D-Von ribs first across the guard rail. Jordan sets a table up at ringside, then slide sone in the ring. He pulls up D-Von and looks for a powerbomb, but D-Von drops down and low blows him, then grabs his legs pulling Jordan on to his back. D-Von keeps a hold of his legs and catapults Jordan on top of the table. D-Von now climbs up to the top rope, Jordan starts to stand up, but D-Von leaps off grabbing Jordan's head and drives him through the table with a bulldog.

Nick: Oh my god, that had to hurt, no matter how big Jordan is, that had to do some damage.

Frankie: No shit, that was a huge bulldog by D-Von.

D-Von lifts up Jordan and rolls him into the ring, then slides in and sets up the table. He picks up Jordan and backs him into a corner, then climbs up hammers him with punches. D-Von then hooks his head and looks to drop Jordan with a ddt, but Jordan holds on to D-Von and throws him facefirst on to the mat. Jordan pulls up D-Von and whips him to the ropes looking for a clothesline. D-Von ducks it and ends up catching the big man with a powerslam, then quickly climbs up top and drops a headbutt to him. D-Von gets up pulls a lighter from his pocket and sets the table a blze. He tosses it away, then pulls up Jordan for a powerbomb, but Jordan backdrops him and soon pulls up D-Von irish whipping him. he doesn't let go of D-Von though and rather he pulls him back to himself and lifts him up into a bearhug, then turns and slams D-Von through the flaming table.

Brittany Fox: Here is your winner of the match and the new Television Champion, Jordan Brooks!

Whatever hits the pa as the ref kicks the pieces of the table away and soon hands the TV Title to Jordan who holds high in the air.

Nick: A good match again, them two boys did well and showed us some impressive moves.

Frankie: Yea, they did ok, but now its time to see Mack whip Whitney's ass!

 

We go to a black screen backstage, but soon focus in on the face of Daddy Mack, he is in his ring gear, a bandage on his head and the SEF Title is around his waist, the Hardcore Title laying on one of his legs, his eyes staring at the camera full of intenisty.

D-Mack: Tieing me up sounds kinky Whitney, but I guess we outta save that for the bedroom and not the ring. I am expecting what I already went through tonight, I expect the worst and I know you and I can deliver, were that great in and out of a ring, so come and do so baby, but no matter what happens, nobody outperforms The Showsteala!

Mack stands up now slinging his Hardcore Title over his shoulder, then grins and walks away as we cut back to ringside.

Nick: Some quick words by Mack before our main event, this one is gonna be huge.

Frankie: No shit it is, Mack is on top of his game, he is the best, its his night!



Main Event
Texas Bullrope Match
SEF Championship
Daddy Mack[c]
VS
Whitney Marret

System by Linkin Park hits the pa and Whitney comes walking out to a huge ovation again tonight. She looks just ready and high fives the fan, heads into the ring and waves to the crowd as she waits. Cowboy by Kid Rock soon hits and out struts Mack to a lot of boos. He just grins and walks on down the aisle and soon rolls in the ring. He does his dancing and blows kisses to Whitney, disrobes, then raisies both titles in the air. The ref holds up the SEF Title, then hands them both to the timekeeper and gets the bullrope. He straps one end to Whitney's wrist, then straps the other to Mack's wrist and Whitney pulls on it immediately. Mack is able to stop her time since he is more powerful, but she suddenly flies at him with a hard forearm shot, then unleashes with some quick rights. Whitney backs him into a corner, then nails some chops on Mack and soon jumps up and monkey flips him down to the mat.

Nick: Whitney is starting this awfuly aggressively, we could see a new champion when this is over.

Frankie: Never, Mack is just toying around.

Whitney wraps the rope around his neck now and pulls up choking Mack. He waves his arms around and pushes backwards, then twists around and thrusts up lifting Whitney up and slams her down with a spinebuster. Mack grabs at his throat, then pulls up Whitney and nails a suplex. He goes up top and stand sup, but Whitney kneels up and pulls on the rope causing Mack to lose balance and crotch the turnbuckles. He yells in pain as Whitney climbs up quickly and jumps up wrapping her legs around his neck bringing Mack down with a hurracanrana off the top rope. She gets to her feet and grabs the bell on the rope. Mack gets up and Whitney charges him smacking the bell right into his head. She then pulls him down with a hard ddt and gets to her feet. Whitney then walks to one corner and taps the turnbuckle, then walks down the ropes to another taps it. She then walks to the next one and taps it, but Mack comes flying at her smashing her into the corner, then he pulls her out and drops her with a swinging neckbreaker.

Nick: Whitney almost had it won, but Mack is still too fresh.

Frankie: Mack is too good you mean, he is the man, he won't lose!

Mack pulls up Whitney and whips her to the ropes, but gets reversed. Whitney follows upo looking for a clothesline, but Mack backdrops her out of the ring. She ends up landing on the apron and jumps on the second rope reaching to grabs Mack's hair and pull him to herself. She looks for a suplex, but Mack punches her in the stomach, then gets out of the set up and shoves her backwards real hard sending her laying on the commentators table. Mack goes up to the top now and flies off with the Mack Attack crashing down on Whitney and smashing the table flat, the crowd going nuts and cheering for the high spot, booing cause Whitney is down.

Nick: My god, that was a crazy move by Mack, but probably quite effective.

Frankie: Of course it was, Mack knows what he is doing.

Mack stirs first and gets up on his knees. Whitney is moving and trying to get up. Mack pulls himself up and falls back near the timekeepers table. He grabs a chair and folds it up stepping near the ring and leans on the edge of it. Whitney gets up leaning on the rail now, then turns to the ring, but Mack brings the chair slamming her in the head sending Whitney back down to the floor and busted open now. He tosses the chair down and pulls up Whitney sliding her in the ring , then slides in as well. Mack pulls up Whitney and looks to delivers a piledriver, but she drops down and low blows him, then stands and hooks his arms nailing Southern Pride, but falls backwards.

Nick: Whitney just out down Mack, but is still too out of it to try and win.

Frankie: She can't anyways, Mack is too good.

Whitney pulls herself up with the ropes soon and Mack stirs up to his knees.She steps to him and hammers down some punches, then pulls up Mack for a powerbomb, but he backdrops her. Mack pulls up Whitney and wraps the rope around her neck holding her close to his back and chokes her as he walks to a corner and taps the turnbuckle. Whitney manages to tap it as well before Mack heads to another and tap it, Whitney tapping it to. Mack heads to the next and tocuhes it, Whitney doing so as well,but she manages to stop him from moving by grabbing the rope. He releases a bit of pressure to turn her around and she shots him across the top rope. Whitney runs for the last turnbuckle, but Mack grabs the rope pulling her back and BAM, Shows Ova and Whitney goes down, then Mack leaps over touching the last turnbuckle.

Brittany Fox: Here is your winner and still the SEF Champion, Daddy Mack!

Cowboy fills the pa now and the crowd boos loudly as Mack is handed both his titles. He gets up and walks over to the ropes climbing up top and raising both titles in the air. Mack taunts to the fans, flaunts his titles, flips the crowd off and jeers them. He soon steps down and walks to another corner doing the same. Whitney gets up and holds her head, then sees what Mack is doing, sees their still strapped together and pulls on the rope now bringing Mack down facing her. She kicks him in the gut and hooks his arms nailing Southern Pride much to the fans delight. Whitney just stares down at Mack, then looks at the SEF Title and soon exits the ring heading to the back.

Nick: That was an awesome match, Mack and Whitney did great, both gave their all, but Mack was able to pick up the win, incredible match by both though.

Frankie: Mack won and did the best, he is the reason it was great unlike Whitney and her cheapshot at the end, that was horrible.

Nick: Call it what you want, but it seems she was putting Mack in his place for disrespect the fans here. But anyways, were done for the night, we'll see everyone again for Extreme tomorrow, goodnight all!

And we hear Enter Sandman hit the pa as our cameras pan up over the arena and capture the still cheering fans before we finally fade to black.