[Another Friday Night Beatdown is about to hit the airwaves, and we see that it is business as usual around the backstage area as production crew members and other hands are scrambling around trying to get ready for tonight hard and heavy action... We see concession stands are being set up with programs and wrestlers t-shirts and some caps with signature of them of your favourite wrestlers...]
CROWD: IXWA!!! IXWA!!!
TM: The crowd is getting pumped...
JT: Should be a great card that Bonser has put together...
TM: The new tag team champions are on the card, but they are in single action...
JT: What about Max Caschera and Frostbite teaming up to take on the Extreme Warrior champion, Jack Williams and Dexter Payne...
TM: Dexter made a big time debut last week...
JT: Tonight’s main event, the young rookie Liam Donegal getting a chance to try and become the IXWA Television Champion...
TM: But he must try and go through Lucifer...
JT: Tough test for the young rookie...
[Suddenly a backstage door is swung open...]
CROWD: YEEEEEAAAAHHHHHH!!!
[We see that it is Frostbite...]
CROWD: FROSTBITE!!! FROSTBITE!!!
[He turns around and right behind him are Doomsday and Lucifer... The three looks at each other as they make their way to the locker room...]
Frostbite: They are going to pay tonight...
Doomsday: Trust me; we are going to find them one way or the other...
Lucifer looks at Doomsday and Frostbite as if he is ready to go right now...
[As they make their way around backstage... A few of the hands are moving out of the way as the three are on a mission tonight by the intense look in their eyes... The three are looking around just to see if the three masked men are going to try and jump them as they continue their walk to the locker room...]
Frostbite: Guys, I am a little thirsty...
Doomsday: Certainly could use a drink myself...
[Lucifer nods... Frostbite heads over to the Coke Machine...]
Voice: GUYS!!!
[The three turn around as they see Mandy approaching them...]
Mandy: Glad, I caught you...
[The three look at each other...]
Frostbite: Ok, which one of you is carrying a sonar on you because, Mandy found us...
[Doomsday and Lucifer just shake their heads...]
Mandy: I guess we have a few jokes...
Frostbite: Quite frankly, Mandy we are not in the joking mood this evening...
Mandy: Certainly the three of you are going to be very busy tonight...
[Frostbite looks at Doomsday...]
Doomsday: I got this...
[Mandy has a worried look on her face as if she feels Doomsday might toss her across the gym...]
Doomsday: Mandy, as Frostbite has already stated... We are not in the mood tonight...
Mandy: I understand; you have quite a bit on your mind, especially with tonight matches and what happen last week to the three of you at the hands of from what we now have discovered - three masked men...
[Lucifer gets in front of Doomsday as he reaches out with his right hand as if the big man might send Mandy straight to hell with a chokeslam... Doomsday however pushes him back...]
Doomsday: I know you have a job to do... You reporters always use that excuse...
[He looks at Frostbite and Lucifer...]
Doomsday: Mandy, you better make this very quick or I just might let Lucifer here chokeslam you...
Mandy: I think you might get fired for that... I have it in my contract that you can't touch me...
Doomsday: And this man has in his contract he can put his hands on any reporter if they tick him off, and you are about to do that...
Mandy: Look, I don't want any problems from you at all... And don't really like your threats...
Doomsday: I told you make it quick...
Mandy: Tonight, Lucifer will take on the new number one contender for the Television title in the young rookie Liam Donegal...
Doomsday: Last week, I and Lucifer saw two young men give it everything that had... But Mandy, you must ask yourself at what price was that win?
[He looks at Lucifer...]
Doomsday: Liam must get into the ring tonight with a very ticked off seven foot monster... That doesn't bode well for him or anybody... Liam, I am sure you are watching... I want the cameras to zoom in on Lucifer...
[They do so as they capture the intense look in his red eyes...]
Doomsday: This man is going to get into that ring later on and destroy you... This man has worked very hard to become the Television champ... Trust me; he is not going to let you, a rookie or anybody take away this title...
[He points to the title rested on his broad left shoulder...]
Doomsday: Liam, be my guest and bring everything you got... But, I promise it will not be enough... This man is walking out with the title and move on to the next poor soul that Bonser wants to throw in his direction...
Mandy: One final question?
Doomsday: Look, Mandy... I believe we are done here... I must get my monster ready for his title defense...
[He looks in Frostbite direction...]
Doomsday: Sir, I believe you can take it from here...
[The two big men walk away...]
Mandy: Well, I guess, that leaves you...
[Frostbite shakes his head...]
Frostbite: Down to one...
Mandy: Last week, you made an impressive debut with a win over the Extreme Warrior champion, Jack Williams...
CROWD: YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!
Frostbite: Mandy, I try not to dwell on what happened in the past... I look forward to the next match... Don't get me wrong, it was a great victory over the champion, especially a multiple time champion...
Mandy: Certainly that would make you number one contender...
Frostbite: That isn't for me to say... Neil makes that call...
Mandy: Well later on – you will be part of a tag team match as you team with Max Caschera against Jack Williams and his tag team partner, Dexter Payne...
Frostbite: Certainly, my work will be cut out tonight... I must admit, I have never been much of a tag team wrestler in my nine years in this business... I have been lucky to find a few good partners, especially one called The Traveller...
[Frostbite winks at the camera...]
Frostbite: I have never worked with Max... I know the guy is one tough big Irishman... He has been around this sport for a number of years... I am sure this situation is not to his liking as well... But I got a good feeling that Max and I can make it work... We know the task that lies ahead against two greats... We will be up for the challenge... Max should have noting to worry about... I have his back...
Mandy: And your opponents...
Frostbite: I know Jack is waiting to get back into the ring against me, because of the loss... I am sure he wants some revenge... Jack, I am sure he has looked at the tapes and made some adjustments, after all the guy is the champion... Jack you can make as many adjustments that you think you need to do... But, I will have something to show you out there, that you haven't seen before... I will continue to make myself a better wrestler... At the end of the day, I will win the title...
Mandy: And his partner...
Frostbite: Dexter Payne... Dexter, it has been a few years since we last met... I see with your debut that you are all business... I remember years ago when you first came to the ICWF... I knew you were going to be something big... You proved me right... You did it all in the ICWF... You were the last champion in the company history... Something that you should be proud of... It was a great company... I saw you have five star matches against many different opponents...
[A slight pause...]
Frostbite: But you never had any of those five stars against me... Dexter, we certainly worked together, but we never had a one on one match... I look forward to getting into the ring with you... I saw your debut, last week... You appeared to be the same old Dexter... You still have that dark side to you... Same attitude, nothing has changed... Some say that I might have mellowed over the last couple of years... I have just gotten, a little bit smarter... I have learned to change with the times... I don't let my anger get the best of me anymore... Dexter, I am not the same guy that you remember... Don't get me wrong... I will still rip your head off your shoulders... Dexter, I look forward to it...
Mandy: The last question...
Frostbite: The masked men?
Mandy: There appears to be a third member now...
Frostbite: Mandy, in this business... We all get beat on and even get hurt... That is what happens when you get involved in that ring... But, those three took it to another level, by attacking Doomsday last week... I don't mind getting my tail kicked... But when these three took it upon themselves to hurt my friends... Then, I got a huge problem... Look, I am still trying to figure out just who is trying to get me out of this company... I still have no ideas...
[He looks at Mandy...]
Frostbite: However, later on tonight... If these three men have any balls I want them to come down to the ring... I will have Doomsday and Lucifer at my side... Let's just see what these three men are made of... Nobody in this company whether it is another wrestler or you, or a backstage hand or even Neil... Nobody should have to pay for my sins... So tonight, I want them to come to the ring and settle this... I want them to take off their mask and come clean... Tell me what you have against me...
[The camera zooms in on the intense look in his blue eyes...]
Frostbite: Gentlemen, we will be waiting...
[He looks at Mandy...]
Frostbite: If you will excuse me... I must get ready...
[He walks away as we fade out...]
[The eerie strums of a bass chord...]
IXWA PRESENTS:
[Guitars kick in...]
#Cue “I Predict A Riot” by Kaiser Chiefs#
[Justin Taylor and Tony Monroe arrive and sit at the IXWA Announcer's table... Taylor leans back in his chair, kicking his feet up as he slicks back his hair... Fast motion style; we see the venue fill to capacity with screaming fans!!!...]
#Watching the people get lairy#
#It's not very pretty I tell thee#
[The Wang Dynasty lay in to an unidentified team with a pair of chair shots!!! Bang Wang leaps up to Chang Wang's raised hand to slap him five...]
#Walking through town is quite scary#
#And not very sensible either#
[Mike Gionet floats through the air to the ringside area and lands on Scotty Bloom... He spins up to his feet and leans back against the guardrail, the fans at ringside celebrating with the death-defying highflier!!!...]
#A friend of a friend he got beaten#
#He looked the wrong way at a policeman#
[Max Caschera applies a VICIOUS crossface to Ned Norton, screaming bloody murders as he wrenches back nearly snapping the man's neck!!!...]
#La-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
#Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
[Jack Williams, dripping in sweat, hoists Archibald Smythe up and hit the Redemption Driver and then gets to his feet and Lucifer rips him in half with a blindsided spear!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[The Wang Bros driving The Masked Terror's head into the mat with a devastating double DDT!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Caleb Foley seen with Scotty Bloom on the ring apron, Foley suplexes Bloom off the apron and out of view!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[We see Archibald Smythe leap off the ring apron with a flying DDT on Ned Norton!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Scotty Bloom sitting on the top rope... The Masked Terror then delivers a top-rope powerbomb, driving Bloom to the canvas!!!...]
#And if there's anybody left in here,#
#That doesn't want to be out there... #
[Max Caschera fights to get The Masked Terror into position and then drills him into the canvas with End of a Legend...]
#La-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
#Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
[A bloodied and battered Caleb Foley pulls Lucifer up... And gets nailed with a knee to the mid-section!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Mike Hunt hit the “G” spot on Bang Wang!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Mike Gionet holds JD Stormcloud up!!! Archibald Smythe punched Stormcloud -- laying him out in the ring!!! Smythe went to cover, but Leonard in from behind nailed Smythe with a boot to the back of the head...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Chaos in the ring as Caleb Foley and Max Caschera are clawing through the sea of turquoise shirted IXWA security!!! The guards hold the two men apart, until Archibald Smythe springs out and nails Martello with a steel chair shot to the head!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Double Entendres are shown jabbing their jaws on the microphone, Tiberius Nixon exchanging heated words!!! Security storms the entrance ramp and hauls Dick Ryder & Mike Hunt out of the building!!!...]
#And if there's anybody left in here,#
#That doesn't want to be out there!!!#
[Through a window we see a man tied in a straight jacket, viciously throwing himself around the padded room... He rushes the window, smashing his head repeatedly against the Plexiglas, drawing blood from his own forehead... He rips through a silent scream: The man is clearly insane!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[The music dies down, and replaced with the live, capacity crowd screaming their heads off!!!]
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* FRIDAY NIGHT BEATDOWN *
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Ringside:
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TM: Good evening and welcome to broadcast #5 from the latest IXWA revival...
JT: I’ll be honest Tony; I didn’t think we’d still be working a month later...
TM: Oh ye of little faith!!!
JT: Meh, whatever!!!
TM: we have a talented crop of wrestlers at the moment and possibly more in the pipeline... The only way is up for the IXWA as far as I can see!!!
JT: Well before the first match this evening – apparently we have Caleb Foley back in the locker room area...
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Backstage:
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[The camera fades in with one half of the IXWA Tag Team Champions just standing in the hallway... Is it the second generation superstar Mike Gionet? No it is "The Celtic Crippler" Caleb Foley... Caleb is already in his ring attire with one of the tag team titles on his left shoulder... He is already set for his match against Kody Van Damn tonight as he begins to speak...]
Caleb Foley: I am not on to gloat or say I told you so but we did what I said we would do... Mike and I worked as a team and right now are the team to beat in the IXWA...
[Caleb pauses for a moment...]
Caleb Foley: We may not be your typical tag team but as time goes on we will only get stronger... So this goes to all the tag teams in the world... An open challenge to any two competitors that want a shot at these belts...
[Foley taps the belt and just smiles...]
Caleb Foley: That's right I said that... I did not stutter... You want a match with is? Then all you have to do is ask... We are afraid of no competitors... We signed on here in the IXWA to face the best of the best so let's have some fun...
[Caleb begins to walk down the hallway some as he continues to speak...]
Caleb Foley: But I don't want to get ahead of myself... Tonight I face a very worthy opponent in Kody Van Damn... Sure I might hold a victory over him but that was in a tag match... And then in the same night he lasted longer than me in the Satan's Playground match... Kody I will give credit where it is due and you have a big heart kid... Only problem for you is that a big heart will not gain you victories in any federation... If anything it is a curse as it will give you a more severe beating... You see your mind and body will tell you to stay down but that heart of yours will tell you to keep going... I am warning you that if you do that tonight I will make you pay for it...
[Foley switches the tag team title from one shoulder to his other... ...]
Caleb Foley: Damn I forgot how heavy these things get after a while... KVD you like everyone else is looking to make a name for themselves here in IXWA but you will not do it at the Celtic Cripplers expense... I will not underestimate you this time... So when your body and mind tell you to stay down do just that or I will make you realize why they call me the Celtic Crippler!!!
[Fade to black...]
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Backstage:
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[We cut backstage to Mandy and Kimberly McGraff flanking IXWA's newcomer, Dexter Payne... Their warm smiles are chilled by the stoic, frozen look on Payne's face, his eyes hidden again behind those signature mirrored shades...]
Mandy: We're here with Dexter Payne, IXWA's newest hire, and Dexter, we've just got to ask... Why the IXWA, why now?
[Dexter chuckles a little and then a slow smile creeps across his lips, then he speaks...]
Dexter: The better question might be to ask "Why not?" The fact of the matter is that most of the wrestlers in this league are just not worth the chump change in my pocket and it won't be long until I use this place to springboard into something bigger and better... You know it, the fans at home know it, Bonser definitely knows it, and tonight, I'm going to make sure Frostbite and Max Caschera know it before I leave the building...
Kimberly: Didn't you and Frostbite once wrestle together, sometime ago?
[Dexter turns to her, the look on his face suddenly changing, and a frustrated sigh escapes his lips...]
Dexter: Oh yeah... Yeah, we did... Thing is... He couldn't keep up... That's what happens to most people that you put in the ring with me... Most tag teams or groups have a weak link... I’m sure even *you* can guess who that was...
[And with the emphasis of *you*, he knocks on her head and changes his tone of voice to overly patronizing...]
Mandy: I, for one, don't think you need to overlook Frostbite in this upcoming match...
[Payne snatches the microphone away from her face before she can even finish her though, as Mandy recoils with a squeal...]
Dexter: And I, for one, DIDN'T... ASK... YOU!!! Frostbite, Max Cashew... you might think that you're going to walk out of this building victorious tonight, but let me just assure you that those are the typical delusions of grandeur that occupy feeble minds... You will walk out, of course, but only if I let you...
[He drops the microphone and strides off camera, leaving a stunned pair of twins behind...]
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Ringside:
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TM: So – looks like Dexter Payne is ready for his match up tonight...
JT: And prior to that – it seems that Caleb Foley is ready as well... And he’s up first... Let’s take it to Joey for the introductions...
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where “Sparkling” Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first...
[An eerie silence falls quietly over the arena as a quiet rumble begins to grow – suddenly a sinister cackle breaks the silence bellowing out through the darkness... “Get Up” by Korn hits the airwaves... KVD walks out from the back... He stops in the middle of the stage and begins to bounce back and forth pointing to the middle of the ring with his finger with a signal like a gun...]
SJD: Hailing from Miami, Florida and weighing in at 210 pounds... Kody Van Dam!!!
[KVD runs down the aisle and slides through the bottom rope then bounces too his feet in the middle of ring as he taunts the crowd... KVD removes his ring jacket then stretches in the corner as he waits...]
SJD: His opponent...
["Loyal to No-One" by The Dropkick Murphy's plays over the PA as the arena goes completely silent...]
I first meet this man at the Cammen street Tracks
In no shape for success headed nowhere to fast
He may have been someone once by the sound of his call
Now he answers to no one
NO-ONE AT ALL!!!
We all die alone, he shouted as he passed
With no sense of regret, see he never looked back
Though his pride was wounded, his ego was strong
Yea that was his Trouble and this is his Song
You said we die alone; in this case you were right
No friends by your side or family in sight
There'll be no talking your way out this time
So don't count the cash cause you leave it behind
[A hooded man stands at the entrance just bouncing to the beat of the music... His head is down so his face is completely covered... The man lifts up his head to reveal that it is none other Caleb Foley and the crowd has absolutely exploded now with cheers... Caleb pulls the hood off his head and reveals a new hairstyle his reddish hair completely slicked back and a full red beard with a black goatee... Caleb begins to walk down the entrance when he stops; he bends down and pounds his knuckles to the ground and his points up to the sky as a huge pyro display goes off!!! Foley continues to walk down to the ring as the fans are chanting his name but seems not to really be interacting with them as much as his once did... He stares down at the IXWA Extreme Tag Team Championship belt that he has just unfastened from around his waist... Foley is looking in the ring and he seems to mean business... Foley slides underneath the bottom rope and begins to stretch against the ropes after handing his championship belt to Dana Riggelman...]
SJD: FROM DUBLIN, IRELAND, STANDING 6 FOOT 1 AND WEIGHING IN AT TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY POUNDS, HE IS ONE HALF OF THE IXWA EXTREME TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS - THIS IS
THE CELTIC CRIPPLER...
CALEB FOLEY!!!
[FACE POP!!!]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 21, 2014:
Kody Van Dam Vs "Celtic Crippler" Caleb Foley
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[DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!]
They lock up...
Caleb Foley goes for an armdrag, but Kody Van Damn reverses it...
Kody Van Damn takes Caleb Foley down with a running knee lift...
Kody Van Damn throws Caleb Foley out of the ring...
Kody Van Damn rolls out under the bottom rope...
The crowd is starting to get behind Kody Van Damn...
They're brawling inside the ring area...
Dana Riggelman counts: 1...
They're brawling inside the ring area...
Dana Riggelman counts: 2...
Kody Van Damn throws Caleb Foley into the guardrail...
Dana Riggelman counts: 3...
Kody Van Damn shoves Caleb Foley into the guardrail...
Kody Van Damn shoves Caleb Foley into the guardrail...
Kody Van Damn uses a rolling kick on Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn re-enters the ring...
Caleb Foley rolls back in under the bottom rope...
Kody Van Damn goes for a flying armdrag, but Caleb Foley side-steps and
Kody Van Damn crashes to the canvas...
Caleb Foley goes for a roundhouse kick, but Kody Van Damn counters it with a legsweep...
Kody Van Damn nails Caleb Foley with spinning headscissors...
Kody Van Damn locks Caleb Foley in a sleeperhold...
Caleb Foley inches his way towards the ropes after 6 seconds...
Kody Van Damn goes for a flying armdrag, but Caleb Foley side-steps and
Kody Van Damn crashes to the canvas...
Caleb Foley is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Caleb Foley nails Kody Van Damn with a Northern Lights suplex...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley runs into the ropes...
Caleb Foley hits Kody Van Damn with a kick...
Caleb Foley takes Kody Van Damn down with a Northern Lights suplex...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley uses a Huracanrana on Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Caleb Foley nails Kody Van Damn with a dropkick to the knee...
Caleb Foley goes for a vertical suplex, but Kody Van Damn reverses it...
In turn, Caleb Foley counters it with a small package...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley executes a full nelson faceslam on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley executes a spear on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley hits a full nelson faceslam on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley is going for the pin...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley nails Kody Van Damn with spinning headscissors...
Caleb Foley takes Kody Van Damn down with a Huracanrana...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley whips Kody Van Damn into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn hits Caleb Foley with a swinging neckbreaker...
The crowd is starting to get behind Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn whips Caleb Foley into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn goes for a sleeperhold, but Caleb Foley counters it with a back suplex...
Kody Van Damn springs to his feet...
Kody Van Damn executes a twisting neckbreaker on Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn goes for a twisting neckbreaker, but Caleb Foley throws him off...
Caleb Foley takes Kody Van Damn down with a flying huracanrana...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley uses a backbreaker on Kody Van Damn...
A small "Caleb Foley" chant is being started...
Caleb Foley covers Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley executes a back suplex on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley takes Kody Van Damn down with a backbreaker...
Caleb Foley hits a German suplex on Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Caleb Foley nails Kody Van Damn with an enzuigiri...
A few fans are cheering on Caleb Foley...
Caleb Foley executes a dropkick to the knee on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley goes for a snap suplex, but Kody Van Damn counters it with a small package...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Kody Van Damn runs into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn hits Caleb Foley with a rolling kick...
Kody Van Damn goes for a moonsault bodyblock, but Caleb Foley side-steps and
Kody Van Damn crashes to the canvas...
Caleb Foley throws Kody Van Damn into the turnbuckle, but Kody Van Damn reverses it...
Caleb Foley comes back, but is met with a kick to the midsection...
Kody Van Damn chops Caleb Foley...
The crowd is starting to get behind Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn punches Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn kicks Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn executes a rolling kick on Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn whips Caleb Foley into the ropes...
Caleb Foley executes a spear on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley executes the Irish Blessing on Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Caleb Foley goes for a half Boston, but Kody Van Damn blocks it...
Kody Van Damn nails Caleb Foley with a uranage suplex...
The crowd is cheering on Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn nails Caleb Foley with a back suplex...
Kody Van Damn whips Caleb Foley into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn hits Caleb Foley with an elbow...
Kody Van Damn hits a Frankensteiner on Caleb Foley...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Kody Van Damn complains about a slow count...
Kody Van Damn uses a bulldog on Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn hits Caleb Foley with a moonsault bodyblock...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Kody Van Damn hits Caleb Foley with a moonsault legdrop...
Kody Van Damn whips Caleb Foley into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn misses with a clothesline...
Caleb Foley hits Kody Van Damn with an elbow...
Caleb Foley executes the Irish Blessing on Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, three...
A small "Caleb Foley" chant is being started...
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Winner: Caleb Foley
Time of match: 0:07:58
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SJD: The winner of the match – Caleb Fooooollllleeeeeeeeeeyyyy!!!
TM: Foley there proving that he’s here for the duration and he doesn’t care who stands in his way...
JT: KVD is still down though... Let’s hope he’s OK...
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[Back in the locker room... We see Lucifer standing up as he does his usually warm ups as he throws rights and lefts in mid air as he prepares for Television title defense... The seven foot monster is completely focused on the task at hand as the camera zooms in on the intense look in his red eyes... As he continues his workouts we see his manager stepping into focus, Doomsday stands back and admires Lucifer's work and his intensity...]
Doomsday: Get that left arm straightened out just a little bit more... I want Liam to feel every shot that you throw into his body out there tonight...
[Lucifer gives him an evil look as if he knows what he is doing...]
Lucifer: Like this...
[He connects with a straight left hand shot that puts a big dent right into the locker...]
Doomsday: Come on man... Bonser is getting on my case about you putting dents in the lockers and destroying locker rooms as well...
Lucifer: Well best advice is not tick me off...
Doomsday: I want you ticked off...
Lucifer: Okay then...
Doomsday: When you are ticked off... That means you are focussed... And when you are focussed like this... There isn't anybody on this roster that can stop you...
[Doomsday puts his huge right hand on Lucifer's shoulder...]
Doomsday: Take a break...
[Lucifer stops as he turns to Doomsday...]
Lucifer: I was just getting warmed up...
Doomsday: You can get back to your workout... However, it is time for discussing on how you plan to beat Liam this evening...
[Lucifer leans up against the locker...]
Doomsday: Look, this young man has been impressive since his debut here... I don't want you to take this challenge lightly...
Lucifer: I haven't taken anyone lightly...
Doomsday: That is what I want to hear... After all - this young man is hungry...
Lucifer: And, I am not... Look, I prove to everybody that I am not a tag team wrestler anymore... Proof that I can win a singles title...
[He turns to the locker and grabs the television title...]
Lucifer: This should be proof enough...
[Doomsday starts to laugh a little...]
Lucifer: What in the hell are you laughing about?
Doomsday: That attitude of yours...
Lucifer: What are you talking about?
Doomsday: I like it... You have a chip on your shoulder... That is a good thing... That means that you are never satisfied
Lucifer: I am not... Being the Television champion is a great honor...
Doomsday: It is a stepping stone, to something bigger...
Lucifer: Extreme Warrior title...
Doomsday: All in due time... I like it that you are thinking big, but you are the television champion... I want you to focus on being a great champion...
Lucifer: I am... You know that... But...
Doomsday: You want the title...
[Lucifer fires away at another locker room and takes it off its hinges...]
Doomsday: Come on... I told you five minutes ago - lay off the lockers...
Lucifer: All I hear is about Jack Williams or Frostbite or Caleb Foley and now Dexter Payne... Please tell me why nobody mentions me?
Doomsday: You have to understand... These guys have been World Champions in the past and are always a threat to the title...
Lucifer: And, I am not?
Doomsday: You are big man... Trust me, you follow my lead and you will be the champion very soon... However, you have a title defense tonight...
Lucifer: I am going to handle, Liam... That I promise you...
[He throws a kick to the locker that he has dented and it takes that locker off the hinges...]
Lucifer: That will be Liam's head...
[Doomsday shakes his head...]
Doomsday: Just great... Neil is going to take money from our pay check because of this...
[Doomsday looks at his watch...]
Doomsday: I am a little bit thirsty... We never did get that drink earlier...
Lucifer: You think that is wise... You remember what happened last time?
Doomsday: I will be alright... Neil has beefed up security... It will be alright...
Lucifer: I am not sure... You don't know where they are at...
Doomsday: It will be fine and besides this locker room isn't that far from the Coca Cola machine...
[A slight pause...]
Doomsday: I will be right back...
[Lucifer nods as Doomsday leaves the locker room...]
Lucifer: This is for Liam...
[He kicks yet another locker as he takes that one of the hinges...]
Lucifer: He is not taking my title away from me...
[A wicked grin comes across his lips as we fade to black...]
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[Two young men are throwing around “the pigskin” in a park somewhere... Then one of them catches the ball and tosses it to the ground as he starts to stumble around before collapsing on the ground...]
Guy #1: Dude, I’m getting so thirsty and tired...
[His buddy comes in to view...]
Guy #2: Well it looks like some one needs to slurp a BURP-A-LURP™...
Horrible singing: BUUUUUUUUURRRRP-A-LUUUUUUUUURRRRP™™™!!!
[Guy #2 stands over top of the first man who is lying motionless on the ground... He holds a two litre bottle filled with some questionable, horrible tasting red solution...]
Guy #2: IT’S A RESCUE MISSION!!!
[And with that, Guy #2 proceeds to dump the entire two litres of ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ on his friend’s face!!! Then we have close up the first guy looking like he has then jumped right back up off the ground...]
Guy #1: I FEEL SOOOOOOOOO REINVIGORATED!!!
[Then we cut to the ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ cola logo...]
Off screen voice: BURP-A-LURP™!!! It puts the (belching ‘urp’ noise) in burp!!!
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Backstage:
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[Scene opens inside of the locker room... A large IXWA “Come Get Some” banner hangs in the background... An angry, lanky Texan paces in front of the camera... His fists are clenched and his teeth gritted, pressed tight together... He breathes in heavily through his nose and exhales through his sealed jaw... He is dressed in his ring apparel, ready for the Strange Bedfellows Tag Match later tonight... He carries the IXWA Extreme Warrior Championship over his left shoulder... He stops pacing and in one fluent motion, turns and faces the camera and exhales before speaking...]
JW: It’s been a tough week for “Random Violence”... Dropping that match to Frostbite was a heavy burden to bear... I have to give to you Chilly Willy - you were the better man last Friday... I am not going to sit here and whine or offer excuses... You beat me fair and square in the middle of that ring 1 – 2 - 3...
[Williams holds up fingers counting along as he goes... He lowers them slowly leaving the middle finger extended as it is immediately blurred out for the cameras...]
JW: That was then Frosty, this is now... In case you can’t tell I can be somewhat of a slow starter at times... You can get the best of me once… twice even... Just ask your new pal Lucifer what happens though if you keep locking up with Jack Williams...
[Williams smirks...]
JW: You wind up lying on your back... Your head ringing and through groggy eyes watch my hand raised as this title is handed back to me!!! So tonight I get a chance to right a wrong... I don’t care if it’s one on one, two on two, or a dozen on a dozen... As long as I get to line up across the ring from you... As long as I get to climb through the ropes and see you standing across from me... As long as I get a chance to bust you up and beat you bloody… it’s gonna be a good night for good ole’ Jack!!!
[Williams smiles a sinister grin...]
JW: Max Caschera…[Jack presses his lips together and makes a raspberry sound with his lips...] I already put him down once... He wants to come back for seconds, just shows his IQ ain’t no bigger than his shoe size... Maxipad you just do your job tonight... Stay out of the ring, avoid a beating and mop up the blood of your partner... Max you got skills son I admit but you are in WAY over your head against “Random Violence”... You just let the grown-ups play a while junior and the night will go far better for ya... Stick yer durn nose in and I will snap it off!!!
[Williams steps back and cocks his head...]
JW: Finally Dexter Payne... All I ask tonight is for you to pull your own weight... Listen and learn from what the Champ has to show you... Stick your hand out and tag when I call for it and get your butt to our corner and tag out when I ask... Do it and all will be fine... Get your hand raised and your share of the Victors Purse tonight... You look like you could be the real deal son, I have no issue sharing my corner with you... Understand though that’s all we’ll be sharing... This belongs to me and me alone...
[Williams pats the title...]
JW: Payne and Violence... It’s got a certain je ne sais quoi don’t you think? Doubt it?
[Williams smiles...]
JW: Then You’re Dummer’n Moose Poop!!!
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LIVE on PPV!!! March 23rd, 2014
From Universal Studios in Orlando, Florida
OCW Southern Championship Match
Hazardous Ladder Match
Mario Maurako Vs Pryde
OCW Central Championship Match
"Incredible" Ian Bishop (c) Vs Brianna Casablancas
OCW Internet Championship Match
Kenshin Takamura (c) Vs Scott Syren
OCW Tag Team Championship Match: Tag Team Turmoil
"Sadistic Insanity" Damian Payne & Drew Stevenson Vs Craig Adams & Jason Xavier Vs The Danger Boiz Vs The Power Couple Vs The Great One & "The Messiah of Mayhem" Noah Mackenzie Vs Amber Ryan & Danny B
Hardcore Match
Roach Vs Alice Knight
Singles Match
Sean Fuller Vs MJ Bell
Street Fight
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Backstage:
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[We see Frostbite back in the hallway, not terrible far from another locker room... He looks prepared for his tag team match later on... He has on his gear as he has on a blue hoodie with long blue tights and blue boots... Frostbite appears to be taking some time out of his busy schedule as he is leaning up against the wall and talking to a couple of gentlemen... Don't know much about the two gentlemen that he is talking too... However these two aren't small by any means... One of the young men has long brown hair and it appears to be maybe six foot five or six, give or take... You could say this young man is tall and slender... He has a brown beard... He is wearing a red t-shirt with in big yellow letters it says...
IXWA...
He has on black jeans and brown boots... He and his buddy you are standing right next to him are talking away to Frostbite...]
Frostbite: So, you are guys are wrestlers?
[He nods his head...]
Frostbite: I haven't seen you around here much...
[He pauses...]
Frostbite: I didn't catch your names...
[The young man puts out his hand as he shakes Frostbite...]
Young man: My name is Matt Bourn...
[He points to the guy right next to him... This young man is roughly the same size give or take half an inch... He has short brown hair... This young man has a solid build... It appears that he spends a little bit of time in the gym... He has on the same red t-shirt promoting the IXWA... He has on blue jeans and black boots...]
Matt: This is my best friend, Jason Rowe...
[Jason shakes Frostbite hand...]
Frostbite: Where are you guys from?
Matt: Tucson, Arizona...
Frostbite: Great city, been there a few times...
[Frostbite pauses for just a second...]
Frostbite: I see you have on these nice t-shirts...
Jason: We worked on setting up the ring...
Frostbite: Really? I thought you two were wrestlers...
Matt: Jason and I have done some very small federations... Back in Arizona, New Mexico, and Nevada...
Frostbite: How long have you been in this business?
Jason: About a year and a half...
Matt: Jason and I have known each other since middle school... Our families lived only a few miles apart... I can't tell you many times we have been to each others home... Our families are good friends to this day...
[Matt laughs...]
Matt: Hell, the guy is dating my little sister...
Jason: And we have a problem with that?
[Matt shrugs his shoulders...]
Frostbite: I am surprise you haven't talked to Neil about trying to get a contract around here... Neil is always looking for talent, especially in the tag team division...
Jason: We left the last federation that we worked for because the management was crap...
Frostbite: Been there...
Jason: So we saw that the IXWA was opening back up and saw that they needed some help in setting up the ring and do other things around the backstage area... So we decided to apply and quickly got the jobs...
Frostbite: But you two could be in that ring instead of doing that...
Matt: We are trying to get our feet wet... We are still rough around the edges...
Frostbite: I have never seen your work... But if you guys have been in the business for over a year, then you can't be too rough around the edges...
Jason: We are currently working with someone to help us correct those rough edges...
Matt: After we do so, maybe we can pull Neil aside and ask for a contract...
Frostbite: Got any tapes of yourselves?
Jason: Certainly...
Frostbite: If you have then take them to Neil and see what he thinks... He might give you a contract right now...
Matt: We rather continue to do what we are doing... I think once we get those rough spots straighten out...
Jason: I think we will be fine...
Frostbite: I can talk to Neil...
Matt: We thank you, but as long as we are around the sport...
Jason: We are fine...
[Frostbite nods his head...]
Matt: We are thankful that you took time to listen...
Frostbite: No problem at all... Always look out for new talent...
Jason: If you ever need backup against those three masked men...
[Frostbite looks at them both...]
Frostbite: I will give you a call... It appears you two could handle yourselves...
[They nod...]
Jason: It appears you are ready for your tag team match...
Frostbite: I am ready... I promised Jack and Dexter will never see it coming... I plan on doing my best...
Matt: Can you trust Max?
Frostbite: I don't really know? But then again... I don't think Jack and Dexter could trust each other... So we are on the same footing...
Jason: Very true...
Frostbite: Guys, it was great talking to you... But, I have a match to get ready for...
Matt: Well again, thanks for taking the time to talk to us...
Frostbite: No problem at all... And best of luck...
[The two shake Frostbite's hand as they all leave...]
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Ringside:
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[We come back to ringside where Kody Van Damn is being helped to his feet by medical personnel... He’s looking a bit groggy style as Joey Diamond climbs into the ring...]
TM: I think KVD is OK now... Let’s get him backstage and checked out...
JT: Yeah – we have more matches you know!!!
SJD: This tag team contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first...
[“Hunt You Down” by Salvia blast out over the sound system as Frostbite throws back the curtain as he looks down at first, but he slowly raises his head up as the cameras catch the intense look in his blue eyes...
Crowd: YEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!
SJD: Weighing in at 226 pounds and hailing from Boulder, Colorado... He is the “Cold Hearted [BLEEP]... Frostbiiiiiiiite!!!
[Frostbite strides towards the ring - along the way down the aisle he cracks his neck from side to side as he never takes his eyes off the ring... He slaps a few hands on the way down to the ring... As he gets to ringside he hops up on the ring apron and jumps over the top rope... He takes off his t-shirt and throws it into the crowd... He bounces off the ropes twice as he makes his way toward the middle of the ring...]
SJD: His partner...
["It's My Life" by Bon Jovi plays as Max Caschera appears at the top of the entrance way... He looks around the arena to the crowd and starts to walk down towards the ring... He walks around the ring to the left towards the announcers and shakes hands with them before climbing onto the ring and getting in...]
SJD: Hailing from Dublin, Ireland and weighing in at 375lbs... Max Caschera!!!
[He walks over to the corner turnbuckle and climbs to the top, raising his fist in the air before pointing out to the fans...]
SJD: Their opponents...
[The crowd roars as every light in the auditorium cuts out at once... On the screen in black and white, a man in a trench coat is seen walking toward the end of a pier, his footfalls echoing loudly through the arena... Ahead of him stands another man, dressed exactly as the first, and as he reaches the end of the pier, he puts a gun to the second man’s head, the light from above falling just so that we can see a smirk and a pierced lip, and then pulls the trigger... Now dead, the man falls backward off the pier, light catching his face to reveal the fact that it’s the same as the shooters, and as he hits the water the music kicks in with the first lines as the name Dexter Payne appears in ripped blue lettering through the water as the body sinks to the depths...]
“I'm not the only one who can't see why it crossed your mind
I see your life and death reduce into a product line
It's not enough to see you speaking through the blindest of eyes
The same dead, cold breath is reducing mine”
[The curtain parts and out steps the man, taking a moment with a tilted head to look around the crowd, basking in the roar that comes with his reveal... The lights come up, tinting the entire arena blue...]
“I can't see why, why
You're not a saint, you're a thief
You can't deny, deny
It's all a ploy underneath...”
SJD: Hailing from Nashville, TN and weighing in at 225lbs... Dexter Paaaaaaaaaaayyynee!!!
[His arms rise, gesturing to the crowd, waving them on in their reaction... He turns his head, lights reflecting off the mirrored frames of his sunglasses, and with a quick tuck of his blue tinted hair behind his ears, he begins to head to the ring...]
“All I've seen (you better learn to keep your face under the dark)
All I need (wake up and feel the blood escape your heart)
Your disease (for every word that you devalue and mistake)
I can't breathe (for every soul you nauseate with what you say)”
[He stops at the ring apron, looking around again, and then lazily rolls into the ring, rising to a kneeling position in the center of the ring, with arms outstretched toward the sky...]
“You've brought this verdict on yourself (before we ever had a chance)
I hope you cry for the one's you've lost...
You built this burden when you fell (you know we never took a glance)
I hope it's worth all the blood it cost...”
[Dexter rises to his feet, taking a nearby turnbuckle and staring out the crowd with arms spread wide, before turning and dropping to his feet on the mat...]
SJD: And his partner...
[The opening chords to “Violence Fetish” by Disturbed wail... After the opening few lines and guitar interlude, Williams emerges... He walks out slowly, surveying the crowd... He salutes them by raising his axe handle, Ole’ Hickory into the air in one hand and the IXWA Extreme Warrior Championship in the other... He then points Ole' Hickory at his opponent in the ring...]
SJD: Hailing from San Antonio, Texas and weighing in at 280 pounds... He is the IXWA Extreme Warrior champion... He is “Random Violence” Jaaaaaaack Williaaaaaaaaaaaaaams!!!
[Williams deliberately makes his way to the ring and slides under the bottom rope... He then ascends the near turnbuckle and scales it to the middle turnbuckle... He again salutes the crowd with the axe handle before jumping off the turnbuckle and handing both Ole' Hickory and the championship belt to the referee...]
TM: Let’s get this match underway...
JT: Wait – look...
[Perry Crabtree has noticed that Kody Van Damn is still in the ring, despite medical staff standing at ringside and demanding that he come with them... KVD shakes his head and stands his ground until Crabtree yells at him to get out of the ring... Some of the wrestlers in the ring are glaring at him too... Crabtree tries to guide Van Damn towards the ropes and looks shocked as KVD snatches his arm away and shoves Crabtree backwards – straight into Dexter Payne...]
TM: Ooops!!! Not a wise move on Van Damn’s part...
[Payne deftly catches hold of the referee and steadies him before approaching Van Damn...]
JT: I don’t think Payne’s happy – and Van Damn is getting in his face...
TM: Van Damn pushes him... And Payne’s incensed; he pushes KVD back towards the ropes but KVD stops himself and charges at Payne...
JT: Payne catches him with the Ashes and Ashes!!!
TM: OUCH!!!
[Payne looks at the other 3 guys in the ring and nods... At this point KVD is drilled in rapid succession by Jack Williams’ Violent End, Frostbite’s Snowstorm and Max Caschera’s End of a Legend...]
TM: Oh my!!! KVD’s in a bad way...
JT: I’ve been informed that we’re going to take a quick break whilst we peel KVD off the mat and get him out of here...
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[We come back to the show and watch as the medical staff wheel Kody Van Damn through the curtain on a stretcher...]
TM: OK... Let’s get this match underway...
JT: Absolutely...
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 21, 2014:
STRANGE BEDFELLOWS TAG TEAM MATCH:
"Cold Hearted B*st*rd" Frostbite & Max Caschera
Vs "Random Violence" Jack Williams & Dexter Payne
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[DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!]
They lock up...
Max Caschera goes for a dragon screw, but Dexter Payne counters it with an enzuigiri...
Dexter Payne runs into the ropes...
Dexter Payne misses with a shoulderblock...
Max Caschera hits Dexter Payne with a clothesline...
Max Caschera executes a snap suplex on Dexter Payne...
Max Caschera executes an armbar takedown on Dexter Payne...
Max Caschera takes Dexter Payne down with a uranage suplex...
Max Caschera goes for a rear chinlock, but Dexter Payne blocks it...
Jack Williams enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Jack Williams hits a flying fistdrop on Max Caschera...
Dexter Payne goes for a crucifix, but Max Caschera counters it with ...
Jack Williams leaves the ring...
Max Caschera executes a dragon screw on Dexter Payne...
Max Caschera punches Dexter Payne...
Max Caschera is starting to get more cheers than boos...
Max Caschera punches Dexter Payne...
Max Caschera is getting a pissed look amidst all the boos...
Max Caschera tags out to Frostbite...
Frostbite whips Dexter Payne into the ropes...
Dexter Payne hits Frostbite with a kick...
Dexter Payne is going for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Jack Williams enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Dexter Payne and Jack Williams whip Frostbite into the ropes...
They attempt to hit Frostbite with a double clothesline, but he counters it with a duck-down move...
Frostbite hits them with a double clothesline...
Jack Williams leaves the ring...
Frostbite executes a forearm to the back on Dexter Payne...
Frostbite chops Dexter Payne...
Frostbite hits Dexter Payne...
A small "Frostbite" chant is being started...
Frostbite punches Dexter Payne...
Frostbite hits a backdrop on Dexter Payne...
Frostbite hits an STO on Dexter Payne...
The crowd is starting to get behind Frostbite...
Frostbite executes a flying elbowdrop on Dexter Payne...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Frostbite nails Dexter Payne with a dropkick...
Frostbite goes for a forearm to the back, but Dexter Payne side-steps and
Frostbite crashes to the canvas...
Dexter Payne tags out to Jack Williams...
Dexter Payne goes for a spinning back suplex, but Frostbite turns in mid-air and lands on him...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Dexter Payne rolls out of the ring...
Frostbite uses a DDT on Jack Williams...
A small "Frostbite" chant is being started...
Max Caschera enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Dexter Payne enters the ring and lays out Max Caschera...
Dexter Payne is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Dexter Payne leaves the ring...
Jack Williams takes Frostbite down with a piledriver...
Jack Williams tags out to Dexter Payne...
Jack Williams executes a clothesline on Frostbite...
Dexter Payne goes for a backdrop driver, but Frostbite counters it with a go-behind...
Jack Williams leaves the ring...
Frostbite nails Dexter Payne with a full nelson slam...
Max Caschera enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Jack Williams enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Frostbite and Max Caschera whip Dexter Payne into the ropes...
They hit Dexter Payne with a double kick to the midsection...
Jack Williams gets back up and throws Max Caschera out of the ring...
Jack Williams is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Dexter Payne and Jack Williams whip Frostbite into the ropes...
They attempt to hit Frostbite with a double clothesline, but he counters it with a duck-down move...
Frostbite hits them with a double clothesline...
The crowd is starting to get behind Frostbite...
Jack Williams leaves the ring...
Frostbite goes for a snap suplex, but Dexter Payne counters it with
a small package...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Dexter Payne tags out to Jack Williams...
Dexter Payne uses a backdrop driver on Frostbite...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Jack Williams goes for a flying fistdrop, but Frostbite counters it with a fist to the midsection...
Dexter Payne leaves the ring...
Frostbite hits Jack Williams with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex...
Frostbite runs into the ropes...
Frostbite goes for a flying forearm but Jack Williams pulls Perry Crabtree in the way!!!
Perry Crabtree slowly gets up...
Jack Williams nails Frostbite with a right jab...
Jack Williams hits Frostbite with a big boot...
Jack Williams hits Frostbite with a DDT...
Jack Williams is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Jack Williams uses a kneelift on Frostbite...
Jack Williams takes Frostbite down with an atomic drop...
Jack Williams nails Frostbite with a spear...
Jack Williams runs into the ropes...
Frostbite hits Jack Williams with an elbow...
Frostbite is going for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Frostbite nails Jack Williams with a kneelift...
Jack Williams runs into the ropes...
Jack Williams hits Frostbite with a clothesline...
Jack Williams hits Frostbite with a fistdrop...
Jack Williams takes Frostbite down with a low blow...
Jack Williams hits Frostbite with a flying lariat...
Jack Williams uses an atomic drop on Frostbite...
Jack Williams nails Frostbite with a backdrop...
Jack Williams is going for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, kickout...
Jack Williams hits a headbutt on Frostbite...
Dexter Payne enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Max Caschera enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Jack Williams and Dexter Payne whip Frostbite into the ropes...
They hit Frostbite with a double fist to the midsection...
Jack Williams and Dexter Payne hit Frostbite with a double DDT...
Dexter Payne leaves the ring...
Jack Williams gets a triangle choke on Frostbite...
Frostbite is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Frostbite makes it to the ropes after holding out for 13 seconds...
Jack Williams uses a flying axhandle on Frostbite...
Jack Williams executes the Violent End on Frostbite...
A fan at ringside badmouths Jack Williams...
Jack Williams goes for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, three...
A fan at ringside badmouths Jack Williams...
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Winners: Jack Williams & Dexter Payne
Time of match: 0:06:51
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SJD: The winners of the match – Dexter Payne and Jaaaaaaack Williaaaaaaaaaaaaaams!!!
TM: That was a good match... I quite enjoyed that one...
JT: Well – you’ll be pleased to hear that the action is carrying on right now... The second half of the IXWA Extreme Tag Team Champions is in action next... But we’re going backstage now to hear from the guy he’s facing...
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Backstage:
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[Backstage - Smythe is pouring with sweat…... Smythe has arrived at the venue straight from the nearby weight room... Interviewer Kimberly McGraff stops Smythe to chat to him...]
KM: Archibald Smythe... What are your thoughts on the IXWA's recent return and your lack of wins so far?
[Smythe pauses before he talks…...]
AS: How do you think I feel dimwit? I'm annoyed with myself at my ineptitude - but of course… I have a long memory and for every one of you cronies that has doubted me so far, let this be known... Your card has been marked by me and if anyone of you wants to take me on then you may by all means, but on my terms and my terms only…...
KM: But what about the match that has been set up for tonight between yourself and Mike Gionet... The same man who now holds one half of the IXWA Extreme Tag Team Championships...
AS: Two things come to mind when I look at you my imbecilic friend - ugly and *pause* that's the other - ugly!!! What you have to realise with me is that I am a thinker as well as a supreme athlete, unlike yourself... Well I shall tell you this; I damn well hope that you have a good excuse for riling me up... I was so "upset" by your arrogance recently, I had to pull out of a meeting with the Queen for tea and crumpets at Windsor Castle, and because of that she is no longer speaking to me… so I'm afraid that I may have to turn nasty on your good self, Mr... Gionet... It is for your own good, this level of rudeness will not be tolerated by my good self... I intend on teaching you a lesson in manners and decorum, you horrible rude child… I am from high stock... Aristocracy... And I will make you beg for mercy in the ring and you will be mine and then you will do as I say - I hope you read me!!!
[And with that - Smythe glares at Kimberly and walks off...]
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Backstage:
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[After finishing his last minute workouts... Lucifer is going into his locker to grab a black t-shirt... But before he does he grabs the Television title and just looks at it... Certainly the seven foot monster is proud of what he has accomplished up to this point in his young singles career... The big monster places the title on the bench behind him as he puts on his t-shirt... Lucifer then bends down to lace up his boots...]
Lucifer: I am getting quite thirsty myself... Doomsday better hurry with my water...
[The big man laces up his right boot as he gets ready to stand straight up... Suddenly, those two masked men quickly drive a couple of double axehandle shots to the back of Lucifer's neck...]
JT: I can't believe it - they are here!!!
TM: This doesn't end well for Lucifer...
JT: Even though he is seven feet tall it will not be good... These two seem to always get the best of somebody...
[They continue to pound away at Lucifer...]
JT: Where is Doomsday?
[Lucifer suddenly becomes the monster that we know that he can be... Lucifer throws a hard left hook to the jaw of one of the masked men as he drops him like a bad habit...]
TM: The late Joe Frazier would be happy...
[Lucifer then places a big boot in the face of the other masked man sending right straight into a nearby shower...]
JT: Finally it appears someone is taking care of these two...
[As Lucifer is about to head into the shower... He is clipped in the back of his right knee by the third masked man...]
TM: Man, now it might not too good for him...
[Lucifer is pulled to his feet, but somehow he is able to grab the throat of the third masked man... But quickly the two bigger masked men come from behind knocking Lucifer to the floor... The three of them begin to stomp away at him over and over again...]
Voice from the smaller masked man: Stand on him...
[They continue to do so as they lay in more boots to the back of Lucifer's head... Suddenly the smaller masked man comes back into the picture, but this time with a wooden chair...]
Voice: Pick him up...
[They do just that... The smaller man gets ready to come across the top of his head with a chair shot... But Lucifer throws a kick right into his face as the wooden chair goes flying... However, the two larger masked men continue to throw in more punches to Lucifer's head... The smaller masked men kicks Lucifer right in the groin...]
Voice: Bring him over here...
[The two other masked men bring him over to a locker that Lucifer hasn't destroyed...]
Voice: Put his left hand here...
TM: What do they have in mind?
[The two large masked men bring him over as Lucifer tries his best to break free... They are able to place his left hand in the locker as the smaller masked man slams Lucifer's left hand in the locker...]
JT: Dear God, did you see that?
[They repeat it one more time...]
Voice: Bring him over to the bench...
The two larger men do so as he grabs the wooden chair once again as the larger masked men hold Lucifer's hand down...
TM: What are they going to do?
JT: It doesn't look good...
He lifts the chair high over his head and comes down across Lucifer's left hand as the chair splits into a thousand pieces...
TM: I can't believe this...
Lucifer: DAMN... My left hand...
CROWD: YEEEEEAAAAAAHHHHH!!!
[Doomsday comes back into the locker room as he sees Lucifer holding his left hand, as he also sees the three masked men racing to get out of the locker room...]
Lucifer: I think my hand is broken...
[Doomsday tries to look at his hand, but Lucifer shoves him away...]
Lucifer: Come on... We need to get them...
[As Lucifer tries to get to his feet... He drops back to one knee because of the pain that he is in...]
Doomsday: Forget them right now... I need to get you some medical attention...
[With a concerned on his face, Doomsday opens up the locker room door...]
Doomsday: I NEED SOME HELP IN HERE RIGHT NOW!!!
TM: This doesn't look good at all...
JT: They strike again and it appears that they might have broken Lucifer's hand...
TM: This is getting out of hand...
JT: I thought Bonser got more security in here...
TM: It didn't stop those three men from getting to Lucifer...
JT: Which begs the question - how did they get in here?
TM: A very good question?
[By now medics have arrived and are checking on Lucifer's left hand...]
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Ringside:
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TM: Things are getting out of hand with these masked guys... They seem to have a problem with Frostbite and both former members of Satan’s Disciples...
JT: I think it will all come to a head sooner rather than later...
TM: What makes you say that?
JT: Well – Frostyface is only here on a 1 month contract and if I’m right, next weeks show will be his last one...
TM: Maybe he’s been talking to Bonser about extending it...
JT: I guess we’ll find out soon enough... Anyway – time for our next match...
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where “Sparkling” Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first...
[“Clubbed to Death” by Escala starts over the PA as “Aristocratic” Archibald Smythe walks out from the locker room area and stops to apparently revel in the negative reaction from the crowd...]
SJD: Hailing from Royal Leamington Spa, Warwickshire, England and weighing in at 243 pounds... “Aristocratic” Archibald Smythe!!!
[After a second or two, he sneers at the crowd and walks down to the ring and walks up the ring steps and climbs through the ropes...]
SJD: His opponent...
[As Rise Against's "Satellite" begins with its power chords, the handsome young Mike Gionet sprints into view... He's got a blue and white color scheme going on - teal half tights, white boots, and his elbow and knee pads in a much darker navy blue to contrast with the tights... He also has a rather splendid looking IXWA Extreme Tag Team Championship belt strapped around his waist... Gionet's obvious enthusiasm as he makes a quick entrance gets the crowd excited as well, Mike taking time to slap a couple of hands before he has to head down the ramp and dive under the bottom rope into the ring...]
SJD: From Hawthorne, California and weighing in at 196 pounds... Mike Gionet!!!
[He leaps to his feet, smiling, and runs to one of the corners, facing the entrance while he pumps his fists and mentally prepares... He takes the championship belt from around his waist and hands it to Steve Anderson...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 21, 2014:
"Aristocratic" Archibald Smythe Vs Mike Gionet
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[DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!]
They lock up...
Mike Gionet throws Archibald Smythe out of the ring...
Mike Gionet rolls out under the bottom rope...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: 1...
Mike Gionet whips Archibald Smythe into the guardrail...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: 2...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: 3...
They're brawling inside the ring area...
Mike Gionet uses a drop toe hold on Archibald Smythe...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: 4...
Mike Gionet goes for a Huracanrana, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a tiger driver...
A small "Archibald Smythe" chant is being started...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: 5...
Archibald Smythe throws Mike Gionet back into the ring...
Archibald Smythe takes Mike Gionet down with a double axe handle chop...
Archibald Smythe runs into the ropes...
Archibald Smythe misses with a shoulderblock...
Mike Gionet nails Archibald Smythe with a dropkick...
Mike Gionet goes for a knifehand chop, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a single-leg takedown into a leglock...
Mike Gionet is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Mike Gionet grabs the ropes after holding out for 17 seconds...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Archibald Smythe...
Archibald Smythe nails Mike Gionet with a drop toe hold...
Archibald Smythe hits Mike Gionet with a German suplex...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Archibald Smythe places Mike Gionet on the turnbuckle...
Archibald Smythe uses a belly-to-back superplex on Mike Gionet...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Archibald Smythe...
Archibald Smythe chops Mike Gionet...
The crowd doesn't seem to care...
Archibald Smythe chops Mike Gionet...
Archibald Smythe gets a sleeperhold on Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet is inching his way towards the ropes...
Mike Gionet makes it to the ropes after being locked up for 27 seconds...
Archibald Smythe takes Mike Gionet down with a piledriver...
Archibald Smythe whips Mike Gionet into the ropes...
Archibald Smythe nails Mike Gionet with a double axe handle chop...
Archibald Smythe goes for a piledriver, but Mike Gionet blocks it...
Mike Gionet goes for a monkey flip, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe hits Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet kicks Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet chops Archibald Smythe...
The crowd doesn't seem to care...
Archibald Smythe hits Mike Gionet...
Archibald Smythe kicks Mike Gionet...
Some fans are starting to leave...
Mike Gionet punches Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet hits spinning headscissors on Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet uses a drop toe hold on Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet executes a dropkick to the knee on Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet takes Archibald Smythe down with a drop toe hold...
Mike Gionet executes a jab on Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet goes for a monkey flip, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe whips Mike Gionet into the turnbuckle, but Mike Gionet reverses it...
Mike Gionet runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Archibald Smythe lifts his knee...
Archibald Smythe uses a piledriver on Mike Gionet...
Some fans are heading to the concession stands...
Archibald Smythe takes Mike Gionet down with a drop toe hold...
Archibald Smythe hits a gutwrench suplex on Mike Gionet...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Archibald Smythe goes for a hiptoss, but Mike Gionet blocks it...
Mike Gionet chops Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet punches Archibald Smythe...
The crowd is going "We want "Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson !!!"...
Mike Gionet uses a Huracanrana on Archibald Smythe...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Mike Gionet hits a backdrop on Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet goes for a spinning neckbreaker, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe uses a back suplex on Mike Gionet...
Archibald Smythe goes for a kneebreaker, but Mike Gionet blocks it...
Mike Gionet goes for a swinging neckbreaker, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a side suplex...
Archibald Smythe uses a half nelson suplex on Mike Gionet...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Archibald Smythe hits Mike Gionet with a shoulderblock...
Archibald Smythe hits a double underhook suplex on Mike Gionet...
Archibald Smythe executes the Fall From Grace on Mike Gionet...
Archibald Smythe goes for the pin...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, three...
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Winner: Archibald Smythe
Time of match: 0:05:59
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SJD: The winner of the match – "Aristocratic" Archibald Smyyyyyyyythe!!!
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Backstage:
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[Cut backstage to the locker room as Liam Donegal finishes suiting up for his match...]
LD: Well, this is it... My third match here in the IXWA and my first title shot, against Lucifer, for the IXWA Television Championship...
Lucifer, you don’t know anything about me aside from what you’ve seen here the past two weeks and I don’t know anything about you... I have no problem with you and, as far as I’m concerned, this match tonight is just business... What surprises me about you, though, is that you seemed more concerned last week with the fact that you might have to face Ryan Chase tonight, and not me... Just because I haven’t been running my mouth or going around making a general nuisance of myself doesn’t mean I’m not just as capable an opponent as Ryan Chase... or anybody else for that matter... and your lack of concern tells me that you’ve seriously underestimated me as a competitor just because I’m the new kid here in town...
Sadly, despite the fact that I have nothing against you personally, I’m going to have to go out of my way tonight to make you realize what a mistake you made in underestimating me... Ryan Chase made the same mistake and, when he realized last week that I wouldn’t stay down, he intentionally knocked out the referee to give himself an unfair advantage in our match... And while I think it sucks that he blew his knee out the way he did, I have no sympathy for a man who can’t win a match on his own merits and has to resort to playing by a different set of rules...
So, tonight, when you and I square off in that ring out there, I want you to be aware of something... That title of yours, winning it here tonight will be my way of making a statement... I want the world to know that I’m not Ryan Chase, running his mouth and then not having the ability to back it up, and I’m not a lowlife thug like these masked men who keep going after your friend, Frostbite... I’m Liam Donegal, I’m just a kid from Boston with a dream...
And tonight, by hook or by crook, come hell or high water, Warp Spasm or Donegal Twist, I’ll walk out with one of two things - your respect, for not thinking enough of my ability to consider me a threat…
Or your title…
Because I’m a wrestler, and that’s what I do...
So I’ll see you in the ring, Champ... I’ll see you in the ring...
[And, on that note, we cut back to...]
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Ringside:
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TM: I’ve been told there’s more happening back in Lucifer’s locker room...
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Backstage:
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[Moments after the three masked men attack on Lucifer... He is now sitting on the bench as the medics are looking at his left hand...]
Medic: Sir, would you stop moving it? I need to look at it more closely...
[Lucifer keeps jerking his hand back...]
Lucifer: I am fine... I am ready to go out there...
Medic: I am not quite so sure...
[The medic takes a closer look at his hand as he begins to press down on it...]
Lucifer: Damn it man!!!
[Lucifer quickly grabs the medic by his throat with his good hand...]
Doomsday: Let him go... He is trying to do his job...
Lucifer: I tell you... I am fine...
[Lucifer lets go off the medic's throat... The medic steps back to catch his breath...]
Medic: Would you let me look at it? I know that it hurts...
[Suddenly Frostbite comes into the locker room...]
Frostbite: What’s happening?
Doomsday: They got to him...
[Lucifer looks at his left hand and then at Frostbite...]
Lucifer: This is getting way out of hand...
Frostbite: Big man... This is my entire fault...
Lucifer: Those three are going to cost me my Television title...
[Everybody looks at the medic trying to get an answer...]
Frostbite: We need to know...
Doomsday: He has a title defense later on...
[The medic looks at the three of them...]
Medic: I don't think it would be wise to send him out there... I am not sure it is broken or not... I would need some more tests ran...
Lucifer: Look, I am not going to let those three take away the Television title from me...
[He looks at Doomsday...]
Lucifer: Tape up my left hand... I am going out there...
Doomsday: I am sure Bonser might be on his way to check on you...
Lucifer: And he will want to take the Television title from me, because I can't defend the belt...
Doomsday: He might not because of what has just happened...
Lucifer: I am not giving him any options...
[He looks at the medic...]
Lucifer: Tape it up... I am going out there...
CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH!!!
Doomsday: You heard the man...
Frostbite: This has got to stop... They might have broken his left hand...
[Frostbite looks at Lucifer...]
Frostbite: This is my fault... I am going to take care of all of this... I am going out there before this show ends and call the three out... I don't care if I have to have a bat in my hand and beat the hell out of all three of them...
Doomsday: You sure that is wise?
Frostbite: This needs to stop...
[He looks at Doomsday...]
Frostbite: I don't want either of you at ringside or come from the back... If getting hurt is what will prevent anybody else from getting hurt then I will take one for the company...
Lucifer: Please... We have your back... My hand might be hurt, but I can still go...
Frostbite: Worry about your title defense and I will worry about those three...
Frostbite storms out of the locker room as the medic is taping up Lucifer's left hand...
[Scene fades back to ringside...]
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Ringside:
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TM: This is insane... Lucifer is certainly not at 100%...
JT: And we all know that Liam Donegal prefers to have a fair fight... Will he take advantage of the injury to the champion?
TM: We’re going to find out right now...
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where “Sparkling” Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... And it is for the IXWA Television Championship... Introducing first...
[The lights go out and the crowd pops as the opening bridge of “Carry on Wayward Son” by Kansas begins to blast out over the PA...]
# Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more #
[A single spotlight shines down at the top of the ramp as Liam Donegal steps out onto the stage wearing pair of plain red wrestling trunks, black knee and elbow pads, and black boots... Raising his left hand to point out at the crowd, Donegal pounds his right fist twice to his chest in a salute, then slowly makes his way down the aisle...]
# Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming,
I can hear them say
SJD: Hailing from Boston, MA and weighing in at 218 pounds... Liam Donegal!!!
[Stopping at the foot of the ramp, Donegal turns to look out at the crowd, nods his head as if satisfied by what he sees, then climbs up the stairs to the ring apron and steps into the ring under the top rope...]
Carry on my wayward son,
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more #
[Mounting the second turnbuckle facing the ramp, Donegal salutes the crowd a second time, then hops back down into the ring and turns to face his opponent as the music fades to a close...]
SJD: His opponent...
["Born to Raise Hell" by Motorhead cranks throughout the sound system a loud boom is heard coming from top of the entrance way as black smoke surrounds it... Lucifer emerges through the smoke with Doomsday by his side... Doomsday leans in to whisper a few words, as Lucifer looks into the ring at his opponent with an intense look in his red eyes, as his eyes roll back into his head...]
SJD: Led to the ring by Frostbite... Fighting out of Parts Unknown and weighing in at 320 pounds... He is the IXWA Television Champion... He is Lucifer!!!
[The two make their way down to the ring as the two never take their eyes off their opponent... His black leather jacket reads on the back, "Born to raise Hell"... The two get to ringside as he takes off his jacket and tosses it to Doomsday, as he looks back at him... Doomsday points to him and gives a nod as the big man climbs the steps and steps over the top ropes as his music quickly comes to an end... He looks down at his taped up hand and then across at his opponent and snarls to himself...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 21, 2014:
MAIN EVENT:
IXWA Television Championship:
Liam Donegal Vs Lucifer [c]
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[DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!]
They lock up...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Lucifer covers Liam Donegal...
Scott Braski counts: One, kickout...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with an enzuigiri...
The crowd is starting to get behind Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal uses a dropkick on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal goes for a flying bodypress, but Lucifer rolls out of the way...
The crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker...
Lucifer whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Lucifer misses with a shoulderblock...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a spear...
Lucifer hits a release German suplex on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer executes a legdrop on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer goes for an avalanche in the corner, but Liam Donegal side-steps and Lucifer crashes to the canvas...
Liam Donegal covers Lucifer...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Liam Donegal catches Lucifer in the Koji clutch...
Scott Braski checks Lucifer's arm...
He lifts it... It falls...
He lifts it... It stays up!!!
TM: That won’t have done Lucifer’s injury any good...
Lucifer fights his way out of the hold after 17 seconds...
Lucifer hits a powerslam on Liam Donegal...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with an avalanche in the corner...
Lucifer puts Liam Donegal in a dragon sleeper...
Liam Donegal manages to grab the ropes after being trapped for 8 seconds...
Lucifer goes for a backbreaker, but Liam Donegal blocks it...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a hammerlock reverse DDT...
Liam Donegal kicks Lucifer...
The crowd is cheering on Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal chops Lucifer...
Liam Donegal is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Liam Donegal goes for a snap mare, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer uses a backbreaker on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer hits a sidewalk slam on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer uses a sidewalk slam on Liam Donegal...
The crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer executes a sidewalk slam on Liam Donegal...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a pumphandle slam...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a thrust to the throat...
Lucifer whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a kick...
Lucifer catches Liam Donegal in a dragon sleeper...
Liam Donegal reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a diving headbutt...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a big boot...
Lucifer goes for a legdrop, but Liam Donegal rolls out of the way...
Liam Donegal uses a twisting neckbreaker on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a kick...
Liam Donegal uses a hammerlock reverse DDT on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Liam Donegal uses a high knee on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal uses a twisting neckbreaker on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal throws Lucifer into the turnbuckle...
Liam Donegal charges in with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal whips Lucifer into the ropes...
Lucifer misses with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a kick...
Liam Donegal gets a rear chinlock on Lucifer...
Lucifer is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Lucifer manages to grab the ropes after being trapped for 9 seconds...
Liam Donegal takes Lucifer down with a chop...
Liam Donegal nails Lucifer with a flying forearm...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Liam Donegal uses a dropkick on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal uses a flying bodypress on Lucifer...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal climbs to the top turnbuckle, but Lucifer nails him in the stomach...
Liam Donegal falls onto the top turnbuckle...
Liam Donegal falls back into the ring...
Lucifer whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Liam Donegal executes a high knee on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal whips Lucifer into the ropes...
Lucifer uses a spear on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Lucifer executes the End of the Line on Liam Donegal...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Lucifer goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
JT: Donegal just kicked out of Lucifer’s finisher... I don’t think anyone’s ever done that before!!!
Lucifer hits a brainbuster on Liam Donegal...
The crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a release German suplex...
The crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a powerslam...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Lucifer hits a knife-edge chop on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a kick...
Liam Donegal uses a kick to the midsection on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal whips Lucifer into the turnbuckle...
Lucifer comes back, but is met with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a shoulderblock...
Lucifer goes for a gorilla press into a powerslam, but Liam Donegal slides down his back...
Liam Donegal nails Lucifer with a belly-to-back suplex...
Liam Donegal catches Lucifer in a side headlock...
Lucifer is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Lucifer is struggling to reach the ropes...
Lucifer tries to escape the hold...
Lucifer inches his way towards the ropes after being trapped for 17 seconds...
Liam Donegal goes for an arm trap shoulder neckbreaker, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a clothesline...
Lucifer whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Doomsday trips Liam Donegal...
Scott Braski threatens Lucifer with disqualification...
Scott Braski warns Doomsday...
Scott Braski is back on the job...
Lucifer goes for a Samoan Drop, but Liam Donegal counters it with an elbowsmash...
Liam Donegal goes for a kick to the midsection, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a Jackhammer...
Lucifer goes for a thrust to the throat, but Liam Donegal blocks it...
Liam Donegal uses a sitdown faceslam on Lucifer...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal goes for an arm trap shoulder neckbreaker, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a choke slam...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Lucifer uses a big boot on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a shoulderbreaker...
Lucifer executes the End of the Line on Liam Donegal...
A fan at ringside badmouths Lucifer...
Lucifer goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, shoulder up...
TM: He did it again!!! Is there no quit in this kid?
Lucifer complains about a slow count...
Liam Donegal executes an inside cradle on Lucifer...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal goes for a snap mare, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a kick to the head...
Lucifer further incites the crowd...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Lucifer executes a swinging neckbreaker on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal executes a dropkick on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with an arm trap shoulder neckbreaker...
The crowd is cheering on Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal goes for a side headlock, but Lucifer counters it with a back suplex...
In turn, Liam Donegal counters it with a flip...
Liam Donegal hits a belly-to-back suplex on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal executes the Warp Spasm on Lucifer...
There are lots of chants for Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
JT: The champ isn’t going down without a fight either... What a match this is turning out to be...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with an elbowdrop...
Liam Donegal puts Lucifer in a triangle choke...
Lucifer makes it to the ropes after being trapped for 13 seconds...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal goes for a flying forearm, but Lucifer ducks out of the way...
Lucifer chops Liam Donegal...
Numerous fans are using Lucifer for target practice...
Liam Donegal chops Lucifer...
Liam Donegal punches Lucifer...
Lucifer punches Liam Donegal...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
Lucifer chops Liam Donegal...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
Lucifer uses a headbutt on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a Samoan Drop...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a shoulderblock...
Liam Donegal locks Lucifer in a rear chinlock...
Lucifer is struggling to reach the ropes...
Lucifer tries to escape the hold...
Lucifer is inching his way towards the ropes...
Liam Donegal lets go after 15 seconds...
Liam Donegal whips Lucifer into the ropes...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a spear...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal goes for a dropkick, but Lucifer side-steps and Liam Donegal crashes to the canvas...
Numerous fans are using Lucifer for target practice...
Lucifer locks Liam Donegal in a dragon sleeper...
Liam Donegal makes it to the ropes after 5 seconds...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal takes Lucifer down with a chop...
Liam Donegal nails Lucifer with a jab...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a Russian legsweep...
Liam Donegal takes Lucifer down with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a snap mare...
Liam Donegal takes Lucifer down with a high knee...
Liam Donegal throws Lucifer out of the ring...
Scott Braski counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine,
Lucifer re-enters the ring...
Liam Donegal nails Lucifer with a dropkick...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a clothesline...
Lucifer falls out of the ring...
Scott Braski counts: one, two, Lucifer re-enters the ring...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal and Lucifer get hit with a double clothesline...
Liam Donegal takes Lucifer down with a backdrop...
Doomsday enters the ring and hits Liam Donegal with a chair...
Lucifer executes the End of the Line on Liam Donegal...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
Lucifer goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
TM: Donegal has now kicked out of Lucifer’s finisher on 3 separate occasions!!!
Lucifer throws Scott Braski out of the ring...
Scott Braski is out cold...
Lucifer executes a sidewalk slam on Liam Donegal...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
Scott Braski crawls back into the ring...
Scott Braski is back on the job...
Lucifer uses a spear on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer uses a powerbomb on Liam Donegal...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with the Snake Eyes...
Lucifer goes for a brainbuster, but Liam Donegal blocks it...
Liam Donegal executes the Warp Spasm on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Liam Donegal goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal throws Scott Braski out of the ring...
Scott Braski is out cold...
Liam Donegal chops Lucifer...
Liam Donegal is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Liam Donegal punches Lucifer...
Liam Donegal is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Liam Donegal kicks Lucifer...
Lucifer chops Liam Donegal...
Lucifer further incites the crowd...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a running knee lift...
Scott Braski crawls back into the ring...
Scott Braski gets up...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a backbreaker...
Lucifer further incites the crowd...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a Jackhammer...
Lucifer is being booed like there is no tomorrow...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a thrust to the throat...
Lucifer punches Liam Donegal...
Lucifer is being booed like there is no tomorrow...
Liam Donegal chops Lucifer...
The crowd is cheering on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer chops Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal chops Lucifer...
A small "Liam Donegal" chant is being started...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer...
The crowd is starting to get behind Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal goes for a side headlock, but Lucifer counters it with a back suplex...
Lucifer executes a powerbomb on Liam Donegal...
Scott Braski counts: One, kickout...
Lucifer shoves Scott Braski...
Lucifer executes an uppercut on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer executes a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer further incites the crowd...
Lucifer goes for a spear, but Liam Donegal side-steps and Lucifer crashes to the canvas...
TM: The big man is down and Donegal is looking down at him...
JT: The champ is down and sprawled on the canvas...
TM: Dongeal rolls him over onto his back... He’s going in for the pin...
JT: No he’s not!!! Look!!!
TM: Donegal puts Lucifer in a triangle armbar submission... He’s using Lucifer’s injured hand and arm...
JT: Lucifer is tryng to fight the pain... And he throws a couple of punches at Dongeal’s legs... Doomsday is smacking the canvas on the outside to give Lucifer some motivation...
TM: But that’s only served to make Donegal wrench on the arm a bit more...
JT: Lucifer has no choice... He’s tapping Donegal’s leg and a guttural roar comes from his mouth as he does so...
TM: Lucifer taps out!!! Donegal wins the match!!! We have a new champion!!!
[DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!]
SJD: The winner of the match and the NEEEEEEEWWWW IXWA Television Champion... Liam Doneeeeeeegaaaaaaaalllllll!!!
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Winner and NEW IXWA Television Champion: Liam Donegal
Time of match: 0:19:19
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TM: What a match!!! Seriously – what a match...
JT: Have to admit – the kid impressed me!!!
[Scott Braski hands the championship belt to Liam Donegal who holds it high in the air before draping it across his shoulder... Lucifer though has rolled to the outside...]
TM: He is holding the left hand...
JT: I was simply amazed that he made a go of it here tonight...
TM: It shows just how much the Television title means or rather meant to him...
Doomsday steps over the top ropes as he checks on the left hand of Lucifer...
TM: Certainly, we hope the hand isn't broken...
JT: Liam did the right thing... He worked over the hand...
CROWD: YEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!
JT: Here comes Frostbite and it appears that he has a bat in his hand...
TM: He said that he was going to call out the three masked men...
Frostbite slides into the ring as he quickly asks for the microphone...
Frostbite: I am tired of all of this crap... This all end tonight...
CROWD: YEEEAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!
Frostbite: If you three are here... Let's get this over with right now... Nobody else needs to get hurt...
TM: Frostbite is calling them out...
JT: I don't know if they will come out here since the odds are even up...
TM: Frostbite does have a weapon in tow as well...
JT: They do like attacking people from behind... That has been their doing...
[Frostbite turns to Doomsday and Lucifer... Liam Donegal has of course had the sense to leave the ringside area...]
Frostbite: Guys, you must leave the ring right now...
[Doomsday and Lucifer give Frostbite an odd look...]
Frostbite: Guys this is my fight... This is my entire fault this is going on... Lucifer your hand is on me...
TM: I hate to say it, but Frostbite is making a good point...
JT: You got to be kidding me...
Frostbite: Trust me, guys I know what I am doing...
[Doomsday shakes his head no...]
Frostbite: I understand your concern... But maybe, I beat some sense into these three with this bat... Maybe they will leave this company...
[Lucifer stands up still in pain... He takes the microphone from Frostbite...]
Lucifer: They attacked me and Doomsday... This becomes our fight as well...
CROWD: YEEEEEAAAAAHHHHHH!!!
[Doomsday drops to the floor and grabs two chairs and brings them back into the ring...]
Lucifer: We are staying and you can't change our minds...
[He tosses the microphone back to Frostbite...]
Frostbite: Well, I guess there is only one thing to do...
[A slight pause...]
Frostbite: Alright, bring your asses out here right now...
TM: He is calling them out...
JT: Will they show up, however...
Frostbite: We are giving you a couple of minutes and then we are going to look for you...
TM: This is getting personal...
[The three wait in the ring for about 30 seconds...]
Frostbite: You know what guys?
[He looks at Doomsday and Lucifer...]
Frostbite: Let's go find them...
[As the three are about to leave the ring... Something comes up on the XtremeTron...]
JT: What is this?
[We see a couple of gentlemen lying in the parking lot holding their heads and crying out in pain...]
TM: What a minute...
JT: Aren't they the two gentlemen that Frostbite was talking to earlier in the show?
TM: Matt and Jason...
[Frostbite looks a tad bit puzzled by this... Doomsday and Lucifer spin around as if they might be coming down to the ring through the crowd... Suddenly a mysterious voice comes out over the sound system...]
Voice: Frostbite... All of the bodies that are being dropped... This all your fault... Your arrival here in the IXWA is causing us to change our plans...
TM: Where is that coming from?
Voice: How many more bodies must be dropped until you get the picture?
JT: What does he mean?
Voice: All of this can stop... If you leave the company right now...
TM: What?
Voice: We are reasonable... You have one week to make your decision? And it better be the right one... Because if isn't?
[A slight pause...]
Voice: Well then... Let's just say your career may very well come to an end... And there is nothing that Doomsday or Lucifer can do to save you...
Frostbite drops to the floor as he is trying to figure out where that is coming from... Then he looks and sees Matt and Jason lying in the parking lot... He rushes out from around ringside and heads to the parking lot as Doomsday and Lucifer are right behind him...]
JT: It appears that have given Frostbite a warning...
TM: I have nothing against Frostbite... But for the safety of the wrestlers and staff, maybe Frostbite should leave...
[Frostbite has reached the parking lot as have some of the medical staff have as well...]
Frostbite: Guys, I am sorry...
[Suddenly he turns around and notices a black van is speeding out of the parking lot...]
Frostbite: I bet that is them...
[Frostbite starts to take off after it... The black van hits the streets as Frostbite watches the van disappear as we head off the air...]
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CROWD: IXWA!!! IXWA!!!
TM: The crowd is getting pumped...
JT: Should be a great card that Bonser has put together...
TM: The new tag team champions are on the card, but they are in single action...
JT: What about Max Caschera and Frostbite teaming up to take on the Extreme Warrior champion, Jack Williams and Dexter Payne...
TM: Dexter made a big time debut last week...
JT: Tonight’s main event, the young rookie Liam Donegal getting a chance to try and become the IXWA Television Champion...
TM: But he must try and go through Lucifer...
JT: Tough test for the young rookie...
[Suddenly a backstage door is swung open...]
CROWD: YEEEEEAAAAHHHHHH!!!
[We see that it is Frostbite...]
CROWD: FROSTBITE!!! FROSTBITE!!!
[He turns around and right behind him are Doomsday and Lucifer... The three looks at each other as they make their way to the locker room...]
Frostbite: They are going to pay tonight...
Doomsday: Trust me; we are going to find them one way or the other...
Lucifer looks at Doomsday and Frostbite as if he is ready to go right now...
[As they make their way around backstage... A few of the hands are moving out of the way as the three are on a mission tonight by the intense look in their eyes... The three are looking around just to see if the three masked men are going to try and jump them as they continue their walk to the locker room...]
Frostbite: Guys, I am a little thirsty...
Doomsday: Certainly could use a drink myself...
[Lucifer nods... Frostbite heads over to the Coke Machine...]
Voice: GUYS!!!
[The three turn around as they see Mandy approaching them...]
Mandy: Glad, I caught you...
[The three look at each other...]
Frostbite: Ok, which one of you is carrying a sonar on you because, Mandy found us...
[Doomsday and Lucifer just shake their heads...]
Mandy: I guess we have a few jokes...
Frostbite: Quite frankly, Mandy we are not in the joking mood this evening...
Mandy: Certainly the three of you are going to be very busy tonight...
[Frostbite looks at Doomsday...]
Doomsday: I got this...
[Mandy has a worried look on her face as if she feels Doomsday might toss her across the gym...]
Doomsday: Mandy, as Frostbite has already stated... We are not in the mood tonight...
Mandy: I understand; you have quite a bit on your mind, especially with tonight matches and what happen last week to the three of you at the hands of from what we now have discovered - three masked men...
[Lucifer gets in front of Doomsday as he reaches out with his right hand as if the big man might send Mandy straight to hell with a chokeslam... Doomsday however pushes him back...]
Doomsday: I know you have a job to do... You reporters always use that excuse...
[He looks at Frostbite and Lucifer...]
Doomsday: Mandy, you better make this very quick or I just might let Lucifer here chokeslam you...
Mandy: I think you might get fired for that... I have it in my contract that you can't touch me...
Doomsday: And this man has in his contract he can put his hands on any reporter if they tick him off, and you are about to do that...
Mandy: Look, I don't want any problems from you at all... And don't really like your threats...
Doomsday: I told you make it quick...
Mandy: Tonight, Lucifer will take on the new number one contender for the Television title in the young rookie Liam Donegal...
Doomsday: Last week, I and Lucifer saw two young men give it everything that had... But Mandy, you must ask yourself at what price was that win?
[He looks at Lucifer...]
Doomsday: Liam must get into the ring tonight with a very ticked off seven foot monster... That doesn't bode well for him or anybody... Liam, I am sure you are watching... I want the cameras to zoom in on Lucifer...
[They do so as they capture the intense look in his red eyes...]
Doomsday: This man is going to get into that ring later on and destroy you... This man has worked very hard to become the Television champ... Trust me; he is not going to let you, a rookie or anybody take away this title...
[He points to the title rested on his broad left shoulder...]
Doomsday: Liam, be my guest and bring everything you got... But, I promise it will not be enough... This man is walking out with the title and move on to the next poor soul that Bonser wants to throw in his direction...
Mandy: One final question?
Doomsday: Look, Mandy... I believe we are done here... I must get my monster ready for his title defense...
[He looks in Frostbite direction...]
Doomsday: Sir, I believe you can take it from here...
[The two big men walk away...]
Mandy: Well, I guess, that leaves you...
[Frostbite shakes his head...]
Frostbite: Down to one...
Mandy: Last week, you made an impressive debut with a win over the Extreme Warrior champion, Jack Williams...
CROWD: YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!
Frostbite: Mandy, I try not to dwell on what happened in the past... I look forward to the next match... Don't get me wrong, it was a great victory over the champion, especially a multiple time champion...
Mandy: Certainly that would make you number one contender...
Frostbite: That isn't for me to say... Neil makes that call...
Mandy: Well later on – you will be part of a tag team match as you team with Max Caschera against Jack Williams and his tag team partner, Dexter Payne...
Frostbite: Certainly, my work will be cut out tonight... I must admit, I have never been much of a tag team wrestler in my nine years in this business... I have been lucky to find a few good partners, especially one called The Traveller...
[Frostbite winks at the camera...]
Frostbite: I have never worked with Max... I know the guy is one tough big Irishman... He has been around this sport for a number of years... I am sure this situation is not to his liking as well... But I got a good feeling that Max and I can make it work... We know the task that lies ahead against two greats... We will be up for the challenge... Max should have noting to worry about... I have his back...
Mandy: And your opponents...
Frostbite: I know Jack is waiting to get back into the ring against me, because of the loss... I am sure he wants some revenge... Jack, I am sure he has looked at the tapes and made some adjustments, after all the guy is the champion... Jack you can make as many adjustments that you think you need to do... But, I will have something to show you out there, that you haven't seen before... I will continue to make myself a better wrestler... At the end of the day, I will win the title...
Mandy: And his partner...
Frostbite: Dexter Payne... Dexter, it has been a few years since we last met... I see with your debut that you are all business... I remember years ago when you first came to the ICWF... I knew you were going to be something big... You proved me right... You did it all in the ICWF... You were the last champion in the company history... Something that you should be proud of... It was a great company... I saw you have five star matches against many different opponents...
[A slight pause...]
Frostbite: But you never had any of those five stars against me... Dexter, we certainly worked together, but we never had a one on one match... I look forward to getting into the ring with you... I saw your debut, last week... You appeared to be the same old Dexter... You still have that dark side to you... Same attitude, nothing has changed... Some say that I might have mellowed over the last couple of years... I have just gotten, a little bit smarter... I have learned to change with the times... I don't let my anger get the best of me anymore... Dexter, I am not the same guy that you remember... Don't get me wrong... I will still rip your head off your shoulders... Dexter, I look forward to it...
Mandy: The last question...
Frostbite: The masked men?
Mandy: There appears to be a third member now...
Frostbite: Mandy, in this business... We all get beat on and even get hurt... That is what happens when you get involved in that ring... But, those three took it to another level, by attacking Doomsday last week... I don't mind getting my tail kicked... But when these three took it upon themselves to hurt my friends... Then, I got a huge problem... Look, I am still trying to figure out just who is trying to get me out of this company... I still have no ideas...
[He looks at Mandy...]
Frostbite: However, later on tonight... If these three men have any balls I want them to come down to the ring... I will have Doomsday and Lucifer at my side... Let's just see what these three men are made of... Nobody in this company whether it is another wrestler or you, or a backstage hand or even Neil... Nobody should have to pay for my sins... So tonight, I want them to come to the ring and settle this... I want them to take off their mask and come clean... Tell me what you have against me...
[The camera zooms in on the intense look in his blue eyes...]
Frostbite: Gentlemen, we will be waiting...
[He looks at Mandy...]
Frostbite: If you will excuse me... I must get ready...
[He walks away as we fade out...]
[The eerie strums of a bass chord...]
IXWA PRESENTS:
[Guitars kick in...]
#Cue “I Predict A Riot” by Kaiser Chiefs#
[Justin Taylor and Tony Monroe arrive and sit at the IXWA Announcer's table... Taylor leans back in his chair, kicking his feet up as he slicks back his hair... Fast motion style; we see the venue fill to capacity with screaming fans!!!...]
#Watching the people get lairy#
#It's not very pretty I tell thee#
[The Wang Dynasty lay in to an unidentified team with a pair of chair shots!!! Bang Wang leaps up to Chang Wang's raised hand to slap him five...]
#Walking through town is quite scary#
#And not very sensible either#
[Mike Gionet floats through the air to the ringside area and lands on Scotty Bloom... He spins up to his feet and leans back against the guardrail, the fans at ringside celebrating with the death-defying highflier!!!...]
#A friend of a friend he got beaten#
#He looked the wrong way at a policeman#
[Max Caschera applies a VICIOUS crossface to Ned Norton, screaming bloody murders as he wrenches back nearly snapping the man's neck!!!...]
#La-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
#Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
[Jack Williams, dripping in sweat, hoists Archibald Smythe up and hit the Redemption Driver and then gets to his feet and Lucifer rips him in half with a blindsided spear!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[The Wang Bros driving The Masked Terror's head into the mat with a devastating double DDT!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Caleb Foley seen with Scotty Bloom on the ring apron, Foley suplexes Bloom off the apron and out of view!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[We see Archibald Smythe leap off the ring apron with a flying DDT on Ned Norton!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Scotty Bloom sitting on the top rope... The Masked Terror then delivers a top-rope powerbomb, driving Bloom to the canvas!!!...]
#And if there's anybody left in here,#
#That doesn't want to be out there... #
[Max Caschera fights to get The Masked Terror into position and then drills him into the canvas with End of a Legend...]
#La-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
#Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la#
[A bloodied and battered Caleb Foley pulls Lucifer up... And gets nailed with a knee to the mid-section!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Mike Hunt hit the “G” spot on Bang Wang!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Mike Gionet holds JD Stormcloud up!!! Archibald Smythe punched Stormcloud -- laying him out in the ring!!! Smythe went to cover, but Leonard in from behind nailed Smythe with a boot to the back of the head...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Chaos in the ring as Caleb Foley and Max Caschera are clawing through the sea of turquoise shirted IXWA security!!! The guards hold the two men apart, until Archibald Smythe springs out and nails Martello with a steel chair shot to the head!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[Double Entendres are shown jabbing their jaws on the microphone, Tiberius Nixon exchanging heated words!!! Security storms the entrance ramp and hauls Dick Ryder & Mike Hunt out of the building!!!...]
#And if there's anybody left in here,#
#That doesn't want to be out there!!!#
[Through a window we see a man tied in a straight jacket, viciously throwing himself around the padded room... He rushes the window, smashing his head repeatedly against the Plexiglas, drawing blood from his own forehead... He rips through a silent scream: The man is clearly insane!!!...]
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
#I PREDICT A RIOT!!!#
[The music dies down, and replaced with the live, capacity crowd screaming their heads off!!!]
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* FRIDAY NIGHT BEATDOWN *
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Ringside:
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TM: Good evening and welcome to broadcast #5 from the latest IXWA revival...
JT: I’ll be honest Tony; I didn’t think we’d still be working a month later...
TM: Oh ye of little faith!!!
JT: Meh, whatever!!!
TM: we have a talented crop of wrestlers at the moment and possibly more in the pipeline... The only way is up for the IXWA as far as I can see!!!
JT: Well before the first match this evening – apparently we have Caleb Foley back in the locker room area...
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Backstage:
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[The camera fades in with one half of the IXWA Tag Team Champions just standing in the hallway... Is it the second generation superstar Mike Gionet? No it is "The Celtic Crippler" Caleb Foley... Caleb is already in his ring attire with one of the tag team titles on his left shoulder... He is already set for his match against Kody Van Damn tonight as he begins to speak...]
Caleb Foley: I am not on to gloat or say I told you so but we did what I said we would do... Mike and I worked as a team and right now are the team to beat in the IXWA...
[Caleb pauses for a moment...]
Caleb Foley: We may not be your typical tag team but as time goes on we will only get stronger... So this goes to all the tag teams in the world... An open challenge to any two competitors that want a shot at these belts...
[Foley taps the belt and just smiles...]
Caleb Foley: That's right I said that... I did not stutter... You want a match with is? Then all you have to do is ask... We are afraid of no competitors... We signed on here in the IXWA to face the best of the best so let's have some fun...
[Caleb begins to walk down the hallway some as he continues to speak...]
Caleb Foley: But I don't want to get ahead of myself... Tonight I face a very worthy opponent in Kody Van Damn... Sure I might hold a victory over him but that was in a tag match... And then in the same night he lasted longer than me in the Satan's Playground match... Kody I will give credit where it is due and you have a big heart kid... Only problem for you is that a big heart will not gain you victories in any federation... If anything it is a curse as it will give you a more severe beating... You see your mind and body will tell you to stay down but that heart of yours will tell you to keep going... I am warning you that if you do that tonight I will make you pay for it...
[Foley switches the tag team title from one shoulder to his other... ...]
Caleb Foley: Damn I forgot how heavy these things get after a while... KVD you like everyone else is looking to make a name for themselves here in IXWA but you will not do it at the Celtic Cripplers expense... I will not underestimate you this time... So when your body and mind tell you to stay down do just that or I will make you realize why they call me the Celtic Crippler!!!
[Fade to black...]
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Backstage:
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[We cut backstage to Mandy and Kimberly McGraff flanking IXWA's newcomer, Dexter Payne... Their warm smiles are chilled by the stoic, frozen look on Payne's face, his eyes hidden again behind those signature mirrored shades...]
Mandy: We're here with Dexter Payne, IXWA's newest hire, and Dexter, we've just got to ask... Why the IXWA, why now?
[Dexter chuckles a little and then a slow smile creeps across his lips, then he speaks...]
Dexter: The better question might be to ask "Why not?" The fact of the matter is that most of the wrestlers in this league are just not worth the chump change in my pocket and it won't be long until I use this place to springboard into something bigger and better... You know it, the fans at home know it, Bonser definitely knows it, and tonight, I'm going to make sure Frostbite and Max Caschera know it before I leave the building...
Kimberly: Didn't you and Frostbite once wrestle together, sometime ago?
[Dexter turns to her, the look on his face suddenly changing, and a frustrated sigh escapes his lips...]
Dexter: Oh yeah... Yeah, we did... Thing is... He couldn't keep up... That's what happens to most people that you put in the ring with me... Most tag teams or groups have a weak link... I’m sure even *you* can guess who that was...
[And with the emphasis of *you*, he knocks on her head and changes his tone of voice to overly patronizing...]
Mandy: I, for one, don't think you need to overlook Frostbite in this upcoming match...
[Payne snatches the microphone away from her face before she can even finish her though, as Mandy recoils with a squeal...]
Dexter: And I, for one, DIDN'T... ASK... YOU!!! Frostbite, Max Cashew... you might think that you're going to walk out of this building victorious tonight, but let me just assure you that those are the typical delusions of grandeur that occupy feeble minds... You will walk out, of course, but only if I let you...
[He drops the microphone and strides off camera, leaving a stunned pair of twins behind...]
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Ringside:
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TM: So – looks like Dexter Payne is ready for his match up tonight...
JT: And prior to that – it seems that Caleb Foley is ready as well... And he’s up first... Let’s take it to Joey for the introductions...
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where “Sparkling” Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first...
[An eerie silence falls quietly over the arena as a quiet rumble begins to grow – suddenly a sinister cackle breaks the silence bellowing out through the darkness... “Get Up” by Korn hits the airwaves... KVD walks out from the back... He stops in the middle of the stage and begins to bounce back and forth pointing to the middle of the ring with his finger with a signal like a gun...]
SJD: Hailing from Miami, Florida and weighing in at 210 pounds... Kody Van Dam!!!
[KVD runs down the aisle and slides through the bottom rope then bounces too his feet in the middle of ring as he taunts the crowd... KVD removes his ring jacket then stretches in the corner as he waits...]
SJD: His opponent...
["Loyal to No-One" by The Dropkick Murphy's plays over the PA as the arena goes completely silent...]
I first meet this man at the Cammen street Tracks
In no shape for success headed nowhere to fast
He may have been someone once by the sound of his call
Now he answers to no one
NO-ONE AT ALL!!!
We all die alone, he shouted as he passed
With no sense of regret, see he never looked back
Though his pride was wounded, his ego was strong
Yea that was his Trouble and this is his Song
You said we die alone; in this case you were right
No friends by your side or family in sight
There'll be no talking your way out this time
So don't count the cash cause you leave it behind
[A hooded man stands at the entrance just bouncing to the beat of the music... His head is down so his face is completely covered... The man lifts up his head to reveal that it is none other Caleb Foley and the crowd has absolutely exploded now with cheers... Caleb pulls the hood off his head and reveals a new hairstyle his reddish hair completely slicked back and a full red beard with a black goatee... Caleb begins to walk down the entrance when he stops; he bends down and pounds his knuckles to the ground and his points up to the sky as a huge pyro display goes off!!! Foley continues to walk down to the ring as the fans are chanting his name but seems not to really be interacting with them as much as his once did... He stares down at the IXWA Extreme Tag Team Championship belt that he has just unfastened from around his waist... Foley is looking in the ring and he seems to mean business... Foley slides underneath the bottom rope and begins to stretch against the ropes after handing his championship belt to Dana Riggelman...]
SJD: FROM DUBLIN, IRELAND, STANDING 6 FOOT 1 AND WEIGHING IN AT TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY POUNDS, HE IS ONE HALF OF THE IXWA EXTREME TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS - THIS IS
THE CELTIC CRIPPLER...
CALEB FOLEY!!!
[FACE POP!!!]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 21, 2014:
Kody Van Dam Vs "Celtic Crippler" Caleb Foley
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[DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!]
They lock up...
Caleb Foley goes for an armdrag, but Kody Van Damn reverses it...
Kody Van Damn takes Caleb Foley down with a running knee lift...
Kody Van Damn throws Caleb Foley out of the ring...
Kody Van Damn rolls out under the bottom rope...
The crowd is starting to get behind Kody Van Damn...
They're brawling inside the ring area...
Dana Riggelman counts: 1...
They're brawling inside the ring area...
Dana Riggelman counts: 2...
Kody Van Damn throws Caleb Foley into the guardrail...
Dana Riggelman counts: 3...
Kody Van Damn shoves Caleb Foley into the guardrail...
Kody Van Damn shoves Caleb Foley into the guardrail...
Kody Van Damn uses a rolling kick on Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn re-enters the ring...
Caleb Foley rolls back in under the bottom rope...
Kody Van Damn goes for a flying armdrag, but Caleb Foley side-steps and
Kody Van Damn crashes to the canvas...
Caleb Foley goes for a roundhouse kick, but Kody Van Damn counters it with a legsweep...
Kody Van Damn nails Caleb Foley with spinning headscissors...
Kody Van Damn locks Caleb Foley in a sleeperhold...
Caleb Foley inches his way towards the ropes after 6 seconds...
Kody Van Damn goes for a flying armdrag, but Caleb Foley side-steps and
Kody Van Damn crashes to the canvas...
Caleb Foley is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Caleb Foley nails Kody Van Damn with a Northern Lights suplex...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley runs into the ropes...
Caleb Foley hits Kody Van Damn with a kick...
Caleb Foley takes Kody Van Damn down with a Northern Lights suplex...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley uses a Huracanrana on Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Caleb Foley nails Kody Van Damn with a dropkick to the knee...
Caleb Foley goes for a vertical suplex, but Kody Van Damn reverses it...
In turn, Caleb Foley counters it with a small package...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley executes a full nelson faceslam on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley executes a spear on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley hits a full nelson faceslam on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley is going for the pin...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley nails Kody Van Damn with spinning headscissors...
Caleb Foley takes Kody Van Damn down with a Huracanrana...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley whips Kody Van Damn into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn hits Caleb Foley with a swinging neckbreaker...
The crowd is starting to get behind Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn whips Caleb Foley into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn goes for a sleeperhold, but Caleb Foley counters it with a back suplex...
Kody Van Damn springs to his feet...
Kody Van Damn executes a twisting neckbreaker on Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn goes for a twisting neckbreaker, but Caleb Foley throws him off...
Caleb Foley takes Kody Van Damn down with a flying huracanrana...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley uses a backbreaker on Kody Van Damn...
A small "Caleb Foley" chant is being started...
Caleb Foley covers Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Caleb Foley executes a back suplex on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley takes Kody Van Damn down with a backbreaker...
Caleb Foley hits a German suplex on Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Caleb Foley nails Kody Van Damn with an enzuigiri...
A few fans are cheering on Caleb Foley...
Caleb Foley executes a dropkick to the knee on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley goes for a snap suplex, but Kody Van Damn counters it with a small package...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Kody Van Damn runs into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn hits Caleb Foley with a rolling kick...
Kody Van Damn goes for a moonsault bodyblock, but Caleb Foley side-steps and
Kody Van Damn crashes to the canvas...
Caleb Foley throws Kody Van Damn into the turnbuckle, but Kody Van Damn reverses it...
Caleb Foley comes back, but is met with a kick to the midsection...
Kody Van Damn chops Caleb Foley...
The crowd is starting to get behind Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn punches Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn kicks Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn executes a rolling kick on Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn whips Caleb Foley into the ropes...
Caleb Foley executes a spear on Kody Van Damn...
Caleb Foley executes the Irish Blessing on Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Caleb Foley goes for a half Boston, but Kody Van Damn blocks it...
Kody Van Damn nails Caleb Foley with a uranage suplex...
The crowd is cheering on Kody Van Damn...
Kody Van Damn nails Caleb Foley with a back suplex...
Kody Van Damn whips Caleb Foley into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn hits Caleb Foley with an elbow...
Kody Van Damn hits a Frankensteiner on Caleb Foley...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Kody Van Damn complains about a slow count...
Kody Van Damn uses a bulldog on Caleb Foley...
Kody Van Damn hits Caleb Foley with a moonsault bodyblock...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, kickout...
Kody Van Damn hits Caleb Foley with a moonsault legdrop...
Kody Van Damn whips Caleb Foley into the ropes...
Kody Van Damn misses with a clothesline...
Caleb Foley hits Kody Van Damn with an elbow...
Caleb Foley executes the Irish Blessing on Kody Van Damn...
Dana Riggelman counts: One, two, three...
A small "Caleb Foley" chant is being started...
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Winner: Caleb Foley
Time of match: 0:07:58
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SJD: The winner of the match – Caleb Fooooollllleeeeeeeeeeyyyy!!!
TM: Foley there proving that he’s here for the duration and he doesn’t care who stands in his way...
JT: KVD is still down though... Let’s hope he’s OK...
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Backstage:
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[Back in the locker room... We see Lucifer standing up as he does his usually warm ups as he throws rights and lefts in mid air as he prepares for Television title defense... The seven foot monster is completely focused on the task at hand as the camera zooms in on the intense look in his red eyes... As he continues his workouts we see his manager stepping into focus, Doomsday stands back and admires Lucifer's work and his intensity...]
Doomsday: Get that left arm straightened out just a little bit more... I want Liam to feel every shot that you throw into his body out there tonight...
[Lucifer gives him an evil look as if he knows what he is doing...]
Lucifer: Like this...
[He connects with a straight left hand shot that puts a big dent right into the locker...]
Doomsday: Come on man... Bonser is getting on my case about you putting dents in the lockers and destroying locker rooms as well...
Lucifer: Well best advice is not tick me off...
Doomsday: I want you ticked off...
Lucifer: Okay then...
Doomsday: When you are ticked off... That means you are focussed... And when you are focussed like this... There isn't anybody on this roster that can stop you...
[Doomsday puts his huge right hand on Lucifer's shoulder...]
Doomsday: Take a break...
[Lucifer stops as he turns to Doomsday...]
Lucifer: I was just getting warmed up...
Doomsday: You can get back to your workout... However, it is time for discussing on how you plan to beat Liam this evening...
[Lucifer leans up against the locker...]
Doomsday: Look, this young man has been impressive since his debut here... I don't want you to take this challenge lightly...
Lucifer: I haven't taken anyone lightly...
Doomsday: That is what I want to hear... After all - this young man is hungry...
Lucifer: And, I am not... Look, I prove to everybody that I am not a tag team wrestler anymore... Proof that I can win a singles title...
[He turns to the locker and grabs the television title...]
Lucifer: This should be proof enough...
[Doomsday starts to laugh a little...]
Lucifer: What in the hell are you laughing about?
Doomsday: That attitude of yours...
Lucifer: What are you talking about?
Doomsday: I like it... You have a chip on your shoulder... That is a good thing... That means that you are never satisfied
Lucifer: I am not... Being the Television champion is a great honor...
Doomsday: It is a stepping stone, to something bigger...
Lucifer: Extreme Warrior title...
Doomsday: All in due time... I like it that you are thinking big, but you are the television champion... I want you to focus on being a great champion...
Lucifer: I am... You know that... But...
Doomsday: You want the title...
[Lucifer fires away at another locker room and takes it off its hinges...]
Doomsday: Come on... I told you five minutes ago - lay off the lockers...
Lucifer: All I hear is about Jack Williams or Frostbite or Caleb Foley and now Dexter Payne... Please tell me why nobody mentions me?
Doomsday: You have to understand... These guys have been World Champions in the past and are always a threat to the title...
Lucifer: And, I am not?
Doomsday: You are big man... Trust me, you follow my lead and you will be the champion very soon... However, you have a title defense tonight...
Lucifer: I am going to handle, Liam... That I promise you...
[He throws a kick to the locker that he has dented and it takes that locker off the hinges...]
Lucifer: That will be Liam's head...
[Doomsday shakes his head...]
Doomsday: Just great... Neil is going to take money from our pay check because of this...
[Doomsday looks at his watch...]
Doomsday: I am a little bit thirsty... We never did get that drink earlier...
Lucifer: You think that is wise... You remember what happened last time?
Doomsday: I will be alright... Neil has beefed up security... It will be alright...
Lucifer: I am not sure... You don't know where they are at...
Doomsday: It will be fine and besides this locker room isn't that far from the Coca Cola machine...
[A slight pause...]
Doomsday: I will be right back...
[Lucifer nods as Doomsday leaves the locker room...]
Lucifer: This is for Liam...
[He kicks yet another locker as he takes that one of the hinges...]
Lucifer: He is not taking my title away from me...
[A wicked grin comes across his lips as we fade to black...]
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[Two young men are throwing around “the pigskin” in a park somewhere... Then one of them catches the ball and tosses it to the ground as he starts to stumble around before collapsing on the ground...]
Guy #1: Dude, I’m getting so thirsty and tired...
[His buddy comes in to view...]
Guy #2: Well it looks like some one needs to slurp a BURP-A-LURP™...
Horrible singing: BUUUUUUUUURRRRP-A-LUUUUUUUUURRRRP™™™!!!
[Guy #2 stands over top of the first man who is lying motionless on the ground... He holds a two litre bottle filled with some questionable, horrible tasting red solution...]
Guy #2: IT’S A RESCUE MISSION!!!
[And with that, Guy #2 proceeds to dump the entire two litres of ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ on his friend’s face!!! Then we have close up the first guy looking like he has then jumped right back up off the ground...]
Guy #1: I FEEL SOOOOOOOOO REINVIGORATED!!!
[Then we cut to the ‘BURP-A-LURP™’ cola logo...]
Off screen voice: BURP-A-LURP™!!! It puts the (belching ‘urp’ noise) in burp!!!
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Backstage:
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[Scene opens inside of the locker room... A large IXWA “Come Get Some” banner hangs in the background... An angry, lanky Texan paces in front of the camera... His fists are clenched and his teeth gritted, pressed tight together... He breathes in heavily through his nose and exhales through his sealed jaw... He is dressed in his ring apparel, ready for the Strange Bedfellows Tag Match later tonight... He carries the IXWA Extreme Warrior Championship over his left shoulder... He stops pacing and in one fluent motion, turns and faces the camera and exhales before speaking...]
JW: It’s been a tough week for “Random Violence”... Dropping that match to Frostbite was a heavy burden to bear... I have to give to you Chilly Willy - you were the better man last Friday... I am not going to sit here and whine or offer excuses... You beat me fair and square in the middle of that ring 1 – 2 - 3...
[Williams holds up fingers counting along as he goes... He lowers them slowly leaving the middle finger extended as it is immediately blurred out for the cameras...]
JW: That was then Frosty, this is now... In case you can’t tell I can be somewhat of a slow starter at times... You can get the best of me once… twice even... Just ask your new pal Lucifer what happens though if you keep locking up with Jack Williams...
[Williams smirks...]
JW: You wind up lying on your back... Your head ringing and through groggy eyes watch my hand raised as this title is handed back to me!!! So tonight I get a chance to right a wrong... I don’t care if it’s one on one, two on two, or a dozen on a dozen... As long as I get to line up across the ring from you... As long as I get to climb through the ropes and see you standing across from me... As long as I get a chance to bust you up and beat you bloody… it’s gonna be a good night for good ole’ Jack!!!
[Williams smiles a sinister grin...]
JW: Max Caschera…[Jack presses his lips together and makes a raspberry sound with his lips...] I already put him down once... He wants to come back for seconds, just shows his IQ ain’t no bigger than his shoe size... Maxipad you just do your job tonight... Stay out of the ring, avoid a beating and mop up the blood of your partner... Max you got skills son I admit but you are in WAY over your head against “Random Violence”... You just let the grown-ups play a while junior and the night will go far better for ya... Stick yer durn nose in and I will snap it off!!!
[Williams steps back and cocks his head...]
JW: Finally Dexter Payne... All I ask tonight is for you to pull your own weight... Listen and learn from what the Champ has to show you... Stick your hand out and tag when I call for it and get your butt to our corner and tag out when I ask... Do it and all will be fine... Get your hand raised and your share of the Victors Purse tonight... You look like you could be the real deal son, I have no issue sharing my corner with you... Understand though that’s all we’ll be sharing... This belongs to me and me alone...
[Williams pats the title...]
JW: Payne and Violence... It’s got a certain je ne sais quoi don’t you think? Doubt it?
[Williams smiles...]
JW: Then You’re Dummer’n Moose Poop!!!
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From Universal Studios in Orlando, Florida
OCW Southern Championship Match
Hazardous Ladder Match
Mario Maurako Vs Pryde
OCW Central Championship Match
"Incredible" Ian Bishop (c) Vs Brianna Casablancas
OCW Internet Championship Match
Kenshin Takamura (c) Vs Scott Syren
OCW Tag Team Championship Match: Tag Team Turmoil
"Sadistic Insanity" Damian Payne & Drew Stevenson Vs Craig Adams & Jason Xavier Vs The Danger Boiz Vs The Power Couple Vs The Great One & "The Messiah of Mayhem" Noah Mackenzie Vs Amber Ryan & Danny B
Hardcore Match
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Backstage:
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[We see Frostbite back in the hallway, not terrible far from another locker room... He looks prepared for his tag team match later on... He has on his gear as he has on a blue hoodie with long blue tights and blue boots... Frostbite appears to be taking some time out of his busy schedule as he is leaning up against the wall and talking to a couple of gentlemen... Don't know much about the two gentlemen that he is talking too... However these two aren't small by any means... One of the young men has long brown hair and it appears to be maybe six foot five or six, give or take... You could say this young man is tall and slender... He has a brown beard... He is wearing a red t-shirt with in big yellow letters it says...
IXWA...
He has on black jeans and brown boots... He and his buddy you are standing right next to him are talking away to Frostbite...]
Frostbite: So, you are guys are wrestlers?
[He nods his head...]
Frostbite: I haven't seen you around here much...
[He pauses...]
Frostbite: I didn't catch your names...
[The young man puts out his hand as he shakes Frostbite...]
Young man: My name is Matt Bourn...
[He points to the guy right next to him... This young man is roughly the same size give or take half an inch... He has short brown hair... This young man has a solid build... It appears that he spends a little bit of time in the gym... He has on the same red t-shirt promoting the IXWA... He has on blue jeans and black boots...]
Matt: This is my best friend, Jason Rowe...
[Jason shakes Frostbite hand...]
Frostbite: Where are you guys from?
Matt: Tucson, Arizona...
Frostbite: Great city, been there a few times...
[Frostbite pauses for just a second...]
Frostbite: I see you have on these nice t-shirts...
Jason: We worked on setting up the ring...
Frostbite: Really? I thought you two were wrestlers...
Matt: Jason and I have done some very small federations... Back in Arizona, New Mexico, and Nevada...
Frostbite: How long have you been in this business?
Jason: About a year and a half...
Matt: Jason and I have known each other since middle school... Our families lived only a few miles apart... I can't tell you many times we have been to each others home... Our families are good friends to this day...
[Matt laughs...]
Matt: Hell, the guy is dating my little sister...
Jason: And we have a problem with that?
[Matt shrugs his shoulders...]
Frostbite: I am surprise you haven't talked to Neil about trying to get a contract around here... Neil is always looking for talent, especially in the tag team division...
Jason: We left the last federation that we worked for because the management was crap...
Frostbite: Been there...
Jason: So we saw that the IXWA was opening back up and saw that they needed some help in setting up the ring and do other things around the backstage area... So we decided to apply and quickly got the jobs...
Frostbite: But you two could be in that ring instead of doing that...
Matt: We are trying to get our feet wet... We are still rough around the edges...
Frostbite: I have never seen your work... But if you guys have been in the business for over a year, then you can't be too rough around the edges...
Jason: We are currently working with someone to help us correct those rough edges...
Matt: After we do so, maybe we can pull Neil aside and ask for a contract...
Frostbite: Got any tapes of yourselves?
Jason: Certainly...
Frostbite: If you have then take them to Neil and see what he thinks... He might give you a contract right now...
Matt: We rather continue to do what we are doing... I think once we get those rough spots straighten out...
Jason: I think we will be fine...
Frostbite: I can talk to Neil...
Matt: We thank you, but as long as we are around the sport...
Jason: We are fine...
[Frostbite nods his head...]
Matt: We are thankful that you took time to listen...
Frostbite: No problem at all... Always look out for new talent...
Jason: If you ever need backup against those three masked men...
[Frostbite looks at them both...]
Frostbite: I will give you a call... It appears you two could handle yourselves...
[They nod...]
Jason: It appears you are ready for your tag team match...
Frostbite: I am ready... I promised Jack and Dexter will never see it coming... I plan on doing my best...
Matt: Can you trust Max?
Frostbite: I don't really know? But then again... I don't think Jack and Dexter could trust each other... So we are on the same footing...
Jason: Very true...
Frostbite: Guys, it was great talking to you... But, I have a match to get ready for...
Matt: Well again, thanks for taking the time to talk to us...
Frostbite: No problem at all... And best of luck...
[The two shake Frostbite's hand as they all leave...]
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Ringside:
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[We come back to ringside where Kody Van Damn is being helped to his feet by medical personnel... He’s looking a bit groggy style as Joey Diamond climbs into the ring...]
TM: I think KVD is OK now... Let’s get him backstage and checked out...
JT: Yeah – we have more matches you know!!!
SJD: This tag team contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first...
[“Hunt You Down” by Salvia blast out over the sound system as Frostbite throws back the curtain as he looks down at first, but he slowly raises his head up as the cameras catch the intense look in his blue eyes...
Crowd: YEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!
SJD: Weighing in at 226 pounds and hailing from Boulder, Colorado... He is the “Cold Hearted [BLEEP]... Frostbiiiiiiiite!!!
[Frostbite strides towards the ring - along the way down the aisle he cracks his neck from side to side as he never takes his eyes off the ring... He slaps a few hands on the way down to the ring... As he gets to ringside he hops up on the ring apron and jumps over the top rope... He takes off his t-shirt and throws it into the crowd... He bounces off the ropes twice as he makes his way toward the middle of the ring...]
SJD: His partner...
["It's My Life" by Bon Jovi plays as Max Caschera appears at the top of the entrance way... He looks around the arena to the crowd and starts to walk down towards the ring... He walks around the ring to the left towards the announcers and shakes hands with them before climbing onto the ring and getting in...]
SJD: Hailing from Dublin, Ireland and weighing in at 375lbs... Max Caschera!!!
[He walks over to the corner turnbuckle and climbs to the top, raising his fist in the air before pointing out to the fans...]
SJD: Their opponents...
[The crowd roars as every light in the auditorium cuts out at once... On the screen in black and white, a man in a trench coat is seen walking toward the end of a pier, his footfalls echoing loudly through the arena... Ahead of him stands another man, dressed exactly as the first, and as he reaches the end of the pier, he puts a gun to the second man’s head, the light from above falling just so that we can see a smirk and a pierced lip, and then pulls the trigger... Now dead, the man falls backward off the pier, light catching his face to reveal the fact that it’s the same as the shooters, and as he hits the water the music kicks in with the first lines as the name Dexter Payne appears in ripped blue lettering through the water as the body sinks to the depths...]
“I'm not the only one who can't see why it crossed your mind
I see your life and death reduce into a product line
It's not enough to see you speaking through the blindest of eyes
The same dead, cold breath is reducing mine”
[The curtain parts and out steps the man, taking a moment with a tilted head to look around the crowd, basking in the roar that comes with his reveal... The lights come up, tinting the entire arena blue...]
“I can't see why, why
You're not a saint, you're a thief
You can't deny, deny
It's all a ploy underneath...”
SJD: Hailing from Nashville, TN and weighing in at 225lbs... Dexter Paaaaaaaaaaayyynee!!!
[His arms rise, gesturing to the crowd, waving them on in their reaction... He turns his head, lights reflecting off the mirrored frames of his sunglasses, and with a quick tuck of his blue tinted hair behind his ears, he begins to head to the ring...]
“All I've seen (you better learn to keep your face under the dark)
All I need (wake up and feel the blood escape your heart)
Your disease (for every word that you devalue and mistake)
I can't breathe (for every soul you nauseate with what you say)”
[He stops at the ring apron, looking around again, and then lazily rolls into the ring, rising to a kneeling position in the center of the ring, with arms outstretched toward the sky...]
“You've brought this verdict on yourself (before we ever had a chance)
I hope you cry for the one's you've lost...
You built this burden when you fell (you know we never took a glance)
I hope it's worth all the blood it cost...”
[Dexter rises to his feet, taking a nearby turnbuckle and staring out the crowd with arms spread wide, before turning and dropping to his feet on the mat...]
SJD: And his partner...
[The opening chords to “Violence Fetish” by Disturbed wail... After the opening few lines and guitar interlude, Williams emerges... He walks out slowly, surveying the crowd... He salutes them by raising his axe handle, Ole’ Hickory into the air in one hand and the IXWA Extreme Warrior Championship in the other... He then points Ole' Hickory at his opponent in the ring...]
SJD: Hailing from San Antonio, Texas and weighing in at 280 pounds... He is the IXWA Extreme Warrior champion... He is “Random Violence” Jaaaaaaack Williaaaaaaaaaaaaaams!!!
[Williams deliberately makes his way to the ring and slides under the bottom rope... He then ascends the near turnbuckle and scales it to the middle turnbuckle... He again salutes the crowd with the axe handle before jumping off the turnbuckle and handing both Ole' Hickory and the championship belt to the referee...]
TM: Let’s get this match underway...
JT: Wait – look...
[Perry Crabtree has noticed that Kody Van Damn is still in the ring, despite medical staff standing at ringside and demanding that he come with them... KVD shakes his head and stands his ground until Crabtree yells at him to get out of the ring... Some of the wrestlers in the ring are glaring at him too... Crabtree tries to guide Van Damn towards the ropes and looks shocked as KVD snatches his arm away and shoves Crabtree backwards – straight into Dexter Payne...]
TM: Ooops!!! Not a wise move on Van Damn’s part...
[Payne deftly catches hold of the referee and steadies him before approaching Van Damn...]
JT: I don’t think Payne’s happy – and Van Damn is getting in his face...
TM: Van Damn pushes him... And Payne’s incensed; he pushes KVD back towards the ropes but KVD stops himself and charges at Payne...
JT: Payne catches him with the Ashes and Ashes!!!
TM: OUCH!!!
[Payne looks at the other 3 guys in the ring and nods... At this point KVD is drilled in rapid succession by Jack Williams’ Violent End, Frostbite’s Snowstorm and Max Caschera’s End of a Legend...]
TM: Oh my!!! KVD’s in a bad way...
JT: I’ve been informed that we’re going to take a quick break whilst we peel KVD off the mat and get him out of here...
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[We come back to the show and watch as the medical staff wheel Kody Van Damn through the curtain on a stretcher...]
TM: OK... Let’s get this match underway...
JT: Absolutely...
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 21, 2014:
STRANGE BEDFELLOWS TAG TEAM MATCH:
"Cold Hearted B*st*rd" Frostbite & Max Caschera
Vs "Random Violence" Jack Williams & Dexter Payne
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[DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!]
They lock up...
Max Caschera goes for a dragon screw, but Dexter Payne counters it with an enzuigiri...
Dexter Payne runs into the ropes...
Dexter Payne misses with a shoulderblock...
Max Caschera hits Dexter Payne with a clothesline...
Max Caschera executes a snap suplex on Dexter Payne...
Max Caschera executes an armbar takedown on Dexter Payne...
Max Caschera takes Dexter Payne down with a uranage suplex...
Max Caschera goes for a rear chinlock, but Dexter Payne blocks it...
Jack Williams enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Jack Williams hits a flying fistdrop on Max Caschera...
Dexter Payne goes for a crucifix, but Max Caschera counters it with ...
Jack Williams leaves the ring...
Max Caschera executes a dragon screw on Dexter Payne...
Max Caschera punches Dexter Payne...
Max Caschera is starting to get more cheers than boos...
Max Caschera punches Dexter Payne...
Max Caschera is getting a pissed look amidst all the boos...
Max Caschera tags out to Frostbite...
Frostbite whips Dexter Payne into the ropes...
Dexter Payne hits Frostbite with a kick...
Dexter Payne is going for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Jack Williams enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Dexter Payne and Jack Williams whip Frostbite into the ropes...
They attempt to hit Frostbite with a double clothesline, but he counters it with a duck-down move...
Frostbite hits them with a double clothesline...
Jack Williams leaves the ring...
Frostbite executes a forearm to the back on Dexter Payne...
Frostbite chops Dexter Payne...
Frostbite hits Dexter Payne...
A small "Frostbite" chant is being started...
Frostbite punches Dexter Payne...
Frostbite hits a backdrop on Dexter Payne...
Frostbite hits an STO on Dexter Payne...
The crowd is starting to get behind Frostbite...
Frostbite executes a flying elbowdrop on Dexter Payne...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Frostbite nails Dexter Payne with a dropkick...
Frostbite goes for a forearm to the back, but Dexter Payne side-steps and
Frostbite crashes to the canvas...
Dexter Payne tags out to Jack Williams...
Dexter Payne goes for a spinning back suplex, but Frostbite turns in mid-air and lands on him...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Dexter Payne rolls out of the ring...
Frostbite uses a DDT on Jack Williams...
A small "Frostbite" chant is being started...
Max Caschera enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Dexter Payne enters the ring and lays out Max Caschera...
Dexter Payne is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Dexter Payne leaves the ring...
Jack Williams takes Frostbite down with a piledriver...
Jack Williams tags out to Dexter Payne...
Jack Williams executes a clothesline on Frostbite...
Dexter Payne goes for a backdrop driver, but Frostbite counters it with a go-behind...
Jack Williams leaves the ring...
Frostbite nails Dexter Payne with a full nelson slam...
Max Caschera enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Jack Williams enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Frostbite and Max Caschera whip Dexter Payne into the ropes...
They hit Dexter Payne with a double kick to the midsection...
Jack Williams gets back up and throws Max Caschera out of the ring...
Jack Williams is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Dexter Payne and Jack Williams whip Frostbite into the ropes...
They attempt to hit Frostbite with a double clothesline, but he counters it with a duck-down move...
Frostbite hits them with a double clothesline...
The crowd is starting to get behind Frostbite...
Jack Williams leaves the ring...
Frostbite goes for a snap suplex, but Dexter Payne counters it with
a small package...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, kickout...
Dexter Payne tags out to Jack Williams...
Dexter Payne uses a backdrop driver on Frostbite...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Jack Williams goes for a flying fistdrop, but Frostbite counters it with a fist to the midsection...
Dexter Payne leaves the ring...
Frostbite hits Jack Williams with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex...
Frostbite runs into the ropes...
Frostbite goes for a flying forearm but Jack Williams pulls Perry Crabtree in the way!!!
Perry Crabtree slowly gets up...
Jack Williams nails Frostbite with a right jab...
Jack Williams hits Frostbite with a big boot...
Jack Williams hits Frostbite with a DDT...
Jack Williams is starting to get under the crowd's skin...
Jack Williams uses a kneelift on Frostbite...
Jack Williams takes Frostbite down with an atomic drop...
Jack Williams nails Frostbite with a spear...
Jack Williams runs into the ropes...
Frostbite hits Jack Williams with an elbow...
Frostbite is going for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Frostbite nails Jack Williams with a kneelift...
Jack Williams runs into the ropes...
Jack Williams hits Frostbite with a clothesline...
Jack Williams hits Frostbite with a fistdrop...
Jack Williams takes Frostbite down with a low blow...
Jack Williams hits Frostbite with a flying lariat...
Jack Williams uses an atomic drop on Frostbite...
Jack Williams nails Frostbite with a backdrop...
Jack Williams is going for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, kickout...
Jack Williams hits a headbutt on Frostbite...
Dexter Payne enters the ring to make it two-on-one...
Max Caschera enters the ring, but gets cut off...
Jack Williams and Dexter Payne whip Frostbite into the ropes...
They hit Frostbite with a double fist to the midsection...
Jack Williams and Dexter Payne hit Frostbite with a double DDT...
Dexter Payne leaves the ring...
Jack Williams gets a triangle choke on Frostbite...
Frostbite is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Frostbite makes it to the ropes after holding out for 13 seconds...
Jack Williams uses a flying axhandle on Frostbite...
Jack Williams executes the Violent End on Frostbite...
A fan at ringside badmouths Jack Williams...
Jack Williams goes for the pin...
Perry Crabtree counts: One, two, three...
A fan at ringside badmouths Jack Williams...
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Winners: Jack Williams & Dexter Payne
Time of match: 0:06:51
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SJD: The winners of the match – Dexter Payne and Jaaaaaaack Williaaaaaaaaaaaaaams!!!
TM: That was a good match... I quite enjoyed that one...
JT: Well – you’ll be pleased to hear that the action is carrying on right now... The second half of the IXWA Extreme Tag Team Champions is in action next... But we’re going backstage now to hear from the guy he’s facing...
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Backstage:
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[Backstage - Smythe is pouring with sweat…... Smythe has arrived at the venue straight from the nearby weight room... Interviewer Kimberly McGraff stops Smythe to chat to him...]
KM: Archibald Smythe... What are your thoughts on the IXWA's recent return and your lack of wins so far?
[Smythe pauses before he talks…...]
AS: How do you think I feel dimwit? I'm annoyed with myself at my ineptitude - but of course… I have a long memory and for every one of you cronies that has doubted me so far, let this be known... Your card has been marked by me and if anyone of you wants to take me on then you may by all means, but on my terms and my terms only…...
KM: But what about the match that has been set up for tonight between yourself and Mike Gionet... The same man who now holds one half of the IXWA Extreme Tag Team Championships...
AS: Two things come to mind when I look at you my imbecilic friend - ugly and *pause* that's the other - ugly!!! What you have to realise with me is that I am a thinker as well as a supreme athlete, unlike yourself... Well I shall tell you this; I damn well hope that you have a good excuse for riling me up... I was so "upset" by your arrogance recently, I had to pull out of a meeting with the Queen for tea and crumpets at Windsor Castle, and because of that she is no longer speaking to me… so I'm afraid that I may have to turn nasty on your good self, Mr... Gionet... It is for your own good, this level of rudeness will not be tolerated by my good self... I intend on teaching you a lesson in manners and decorum, you horrible rude child… I am from high stock... Aristocracy... And I will make you beg for mercy in the ring and you will be mine and then you will do as I say - I hope you read me!!!
[And with that - Smythe glares at Kimberly and walks off...]
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Backstage:
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[After finishing his last minute workouts... Lucifer is going into his locker to grab a black t-shirt... But before he does he grabs the Television title and just looks at it... Certainly the seven foot monster is proud of what he has accomplished up to this point in his young singles career... The big monster places the title on the bench behind him as he puts on his t-shirt... Lucifer then bends down to lace up his boots...]
Lucifer: I am getting quite thirsty myself... Doomsday better hurry with my water...
[The big man laces up his right boot as he gets ready to stand straight up... Suddenly, those two masked men quickly drive a couple of double axehandle shots to the back of Lucifer's neck...]
JT: I can't believe it - they are here!!!
TM: This doesn't end well for Lucifer...
JT: Even though he is seven feet tall it will not be good... These two seem to always get the best of somebody...
[They continue to pound away at Lucifer...]
JT: Where is Doomsday?
[Lucifer suddenly becomes the monster that we know that he can be... Lucifer throws a hard left hook to the jaw of one of the masked men as he drops him like a bad habit...]
TM: The late Joe Frazier would be happy...
[Lucifer then places a big boot in the face of the other masked man sending right straight into a nearby shower...]
JT: Finally it appears someone is taking care of these two...
[As Lucifer is about to head into the shower... He is clipped in the back of his right knee by the third masked man...]
TM: Man, now it might not too good for him...
[Lucifer is pulled to his feet, but somehow he is able to grab the throat of the third masked man... But quickly the two bigger masked men come from behind knocking Lucifer to the floor... The three of them begin to stomp away at him over and over again...]
Voice from the smaller masked man: Stand on him...
[They continue to do so as they lay in more boots to the back of Lucifer's head... Suddenly the smaller masked man comes back into the picture, but this time with a wooden chair...]
Voice: Pick him up...
[They do just that... The smaller man gets ready to come across the top of his head with a chair shot... But Lucifer throws a kick right into his face as the wooden chair goes flying... However, the two larger masked men continue to throw in more punches to Lucifer's head... The smaller masked men kicks Lucifer right in the groin...]
Voice: Bring him over here...
[The two other masked men bring him over to a locker that Lucifer hasn't destroyed...]
Voice: Put his left hand here...
TM: What do they have in mind?
[The two large masked men bring him over as Lucifer tries his best to break free... They are able to place his left hand in the locker as the smaller masked man slams Lucifer's left hand in the locker...]
JT: Dear God, did you see that?
[They repeat it one more time...]
Voice: Bring him over to the bench...
The two larger men do so as he grabs the wooden chair once again as the larger masked men hold Lucifer's hand down...
TM: What are they going to do?
JT: It doesn't look good...
He lifts the chair high over his head and comes down across Lucifer's left hand as the chair splits into a thousand pieces...
TM: I can't believe this...
Lucifer: DAMN... My left hand...
CROWD: YEEEEEAAAAAAHHHHH!!!
[Doomsday comes back into the locker room as he sees Lucifer holding his left hand, as he also sees the three masked men racing to get out of the locker room...]
Lucifer: I think my hand is broken...
[Doomsday tries to look at his hand, but Lucifer shoves him away...]
Lucifer: Come on... We need to get them...
[As Lucifer tries to get to his feet... He drops back to one knee because of the pain that he is in...]
Doomsday: Forget them right now... I need to get you some medical attention...
[With a concerned on his face, Doomsday opens up the locker room door...]
Doomsday: I NEED SOME HELP IN HERE RIGHT NOW!!!
TM: This doesn't look good at all...
JT: They strike again and it appears that they might have broken Lucifer's hand...
TM: This is getting out of hand...
JT: I thought Bonser got more security in here...
TM: It didn't stop those three men from getting to Lucifer...
JT: Which begs the question - how did they get in here?
TM: A very good question?
[By now medics have arrived and are checking on Lucifer's left hand...]
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Ringside:
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TM: Things are getting out of hand with these masked guys... They seem to have a problem with Frostbite and both former members of Satan’s Disciples...
JT: I think it will all come to a head sooner rather than later...
TM: What makes you say that?
JT: Well – Frostyface is only here on a 1 month contract and if I’m right, next weeks show will be his last one...
TM: Maybe he’s been talking to Bonser about extending it...
JT: I guess we’ll find out soon enough... Anyway – time for our next match...
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where “Sparkling” Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first...
[“Clubbed to Death” by Escala starts over the PA as “Aristocratic” Archibald Smythe walks out from the locker room area and stops to apparently revel in the negative reaction from the crowd...]
SJD: Hailing from Royal Leamington Spa, Warwickshire, England and weighing in at 243 pounds... “Aristocratic” Archibald Smythe!!!
[After a second or two, he sneers at the crowd and walks down to the ring and walks up the ring steps and climbs through the ropes...]
SJD: His opponent...
[As Rise Against's "Satellite" begins with its power chords, the handsome young Mike Gionet sprints into view... He's got a blue and white color scheme going on - teal half tights, white boots, and his elbow and knee pads in a much darker navy blue to contrast with the tights... He also has a rather splendid looking IXWA Extreme Tag Team Championship belt strapped around his waist... Gionet's obvious enthusiasm as he makes a quick entrance gets the crowd excited as well, Mike taking time to slap a couple of hands before he has to head down the ramp and dive under the bottom rope into the ring...]
SJD: From Hawthorne, California and weighing in at 196 pounds... Mike Gionet!!!
[He leaps to his feet, smiling, and runs to one of the corners, facing the entrance while he pumps his fists and mentally prepares... He takes the championship belt from around his waist and hands it to Steve Anderson...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 21, 2014:
"Aristocratic" Archibald Smythe Vs Mike Gionet
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[DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!]
They lock up...
Mike Gionet throws Archibald Smythe out of the ring...
Mike Gionet rolls out under the bottom rope...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: 1...
Mike Gionet whips Archibald Smythe into the guardrail...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: 2...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: 3...
They're brawling inside the ring area...
Mike Gionet uses a drop toe hold on Archibald Smythe...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: 4...
Mike Gionet goes for a Huracanrana, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a tiger driver...
A small "Archibald Smythe" chant is being started...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: 5...
Archibald Smythe throws Mike Gionet back into the ring...
Archibald Smythe takes Mike Gionet down with a double axe handle chop...
Archibald Smythe runs into the ropes...
Archibald Smythe misses with a shoulderblock...
Mike Gionet nails Archibald Smythe with a dropkick...
Mike Gionet goes for a knifehand chop, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a single-leg takedown into a leglock...
Mike Gionet is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Mike Gionet grabs the ropes after holding out for 17 seconds...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Archibald Smythe...
Archibald Smythe nails Mike Gionet with a drop toe hold...
Archibald Smythe hits Mike Gionet with a German suplex...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Archibald Smythe places Mike Gionet on the turnbuckle...
Archibald Smythe uses a belly-to-back superplex on Mike Gionet...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Archibald Smythe...
Archibald Smythe chops Mike Gionet...
The crowd doesn't seem to care...
Archibald Smythe chops Mike Gionet...
Archibald Smythe gets a sleeperhold on Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet is inching his way towards the ropes...
Mike Gionet makes it to the ropes after being locked up for 27 seconds...
Archibald Smythe takes Mike Gionet down with a piledriver...
Archibald Smythe whips Mike Gionet into the ropes...
Archibald Smythe nails Mike Gionet with a double axe handle chop...
Archibald Smythe goes for a piledriver, but Mike Gionet blocks it...
Mike Gionet goes for a monkey flip, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe hits Mike Gionet...
Mike Gionet kicks Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet chops Archibald Smythe...
The crowd doesn't seem to care...
Archibald Smythe hits Mike Gionet...
Archibald Smythe kicks Mike Gionet...
Some fans are starting to leave...
Mike Gionet punches Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet hits spinning headscissors on Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet uses a drop toe hold on Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet executes a dropkick to the knee on Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet takes Archibald Smythe down with a drop toe hold...
Mike Gionet executes a jab on Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet goes for a monkey flip, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe whips Mike Gionet into the turnbuckle, but Mike Gionet reverses it...
Mike Gionet runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Archibald Smythe lifts his knee...
Archibald Smythe uses a piledriver on Mike Gionet...
Some fans are heading to the concession stands...
Archibald Smythe takes Mike Gionet down with a drop toe hold...
Archibald Smythe hits a gutwrench suplex on Mike Gionet...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
Archibald Smythe goes for a hiptoss, but Mike Gionet blocks it...
Mike Gionet chops Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet punches Archibald Smythe...
The crowd is going "We want "Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson !!!"...
Mike Gionet uses a Huracanrana on Archibald Smythe...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Mike Gionet hits a backdrop on Archibald Smythe...
Mike Gionet goes for a spinning neckbreaker, but Archibald Smythe blocks it...
Archibald Smythe uses a back suplex on Mike Gionet...
Archibald Smythe goes for a kneebreaker, but Mike Gionet blocks it...
Mike Gionet goes for a swinging neckbreaker, but Archibald Smythe counters it with a side suplex...
Archibald Smythe uses a half nelson suplex on Mike Gionet...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, kickout...
Archibald Smythe hits Mike Gionet with a shoulderblock...
Archibald Smythe hits a double underhook suplex on Mike Gionet...
Archibald Smythe executes the Fall From Grace on Mike Gionet...
Archibald Smythe goes for the pin...
"Sledgehammer" Steve Anderson counts: One, two, three...
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Winner: Archibald Smythe
Time of match: 0:05:59
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SJD: The winner of the match – "Aristocratic" Archibald Smyyyyyyyythe!!!
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Backstage:
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[Cut backstage to the locker room as Liam Donegal finishes suiting up for his match...]
LD: Well, this is it... My third match here in the IXWA and my first title shot, against Lucifer, for the IXWA Television Championship...
Lucifer, you don’t know anything about me aside from what you’ve seen here the past two weeks and I don’t know anything about you... I have no problem with you and, as far as I’m concerned, this match tonight is just business... What surprises me about you, though, is that you seemed more concerned last week with the fact that you might have to face Ryan Chase tonight, and not me... Just because I haven’t been running my mouth or going around making a general nuisance of myself doesn’t mean I’m not just as capable an opponent as Ryan Chase... or anybody else for that matter... and your lack of concern tells me that you’ve seriously underestimated me as a competitor just because I’m the new kid here in town...
Sadly, despite the fact that I have nothing against you personally, I’m going to have to go out of my way tonight to make you realize what a mistake you made in underestimating me... Ryan Chase made the same mistake and, when he realized last week that I wouldn’t stay down, he intentionally knocked out the referee to give himself an unfair advantage in our match... And while I think it sucks that he blew his knee out the way he did, I have no sympathy for a man who can’t win a match on his own merits and has to resort to playing by a different set of rules...
So, tonight, when you and I square off in that ring out there, I want you to be aware of something... That title of yours, winning it here tonight will be my way of making a statement... I want the world to know that I’m not Ryan Chase, running his mouth and then not having the ability to back it up, and I’m not a lowlife thug like these masked men who keep going after your friend, Frostbite... I’m Liam Donegal, I’m just a kid from Boston with a dream...
And tonight, by hook or by crook, come hell or high water, Warp Spasm or Donegal Twist, I’ll walk out with one of two things - your respect, for not thinking enough of my ability to consider me a threat…
Or your title…
Because I’m a wrestler, and that’s what I do...
So I’ll see you in the ring, Champ... I’ll see you in the ring...
[And, on that note, we cut back to...]
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Ringside:
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TM: I’ve been told there’s more happening back in Lucifer’s locker room...
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Backstage:
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[Moments after the three masked men attack on Lucifer... He is now sitting on the bench as the medics are looking at his left hand...]
Medic: Sir, would you stop moving it? I need to look at it more closely...
[Lucifer keeps jerking his hand back...]
Lucifer: I am fine... I am ready to go out there...
Medic: I am not quite so sure...
[The medic takes a closer look at his hand as he begins to press down on it...]
Lucifer: Damn it man!!!
[Lucifer quickly grabs the medic by his throat with his good hand...]
Doomsday: Let him go... He is trying to do his job...
Lucifer: I tell you... I am fine...
[Lucifer lets go off the medic's throat... The medic steps back to catch his breath...]
Medic: Would you let me look at it? I know that it hurts...
[Suddenly Frostbite comes into the locker room...]
Frostbite: What’s happening?
Doomsday: They got to him...
[Lucifer looks at his left hand and then at Frostbite...]
Lucifer: This is getting way out of hand...
Frostbite: Big man... This is my entire fault...
Lucifer: Those three are going to cost me my Television title...
[Everybody looks at the medic trying to get an answer...]
Frostbite: We need to know...
Doomsday: He has a title defense later on...
[The medic looks at the three of them...]
Medic: I don't think it would be wise to send him out there... I am not sure it is broken or not... I would need some more tests ran...
Lucifer: Look, I am not going to let those three take away the Television title from me...
[He looks at Doomsday...]
Lucifer: Tape up my left hand... I am going out there...
Doomsday: I am sure Bonser might be on his way to check on you...
Lucifer: And he will want to take the Television title from me, because I can't defend the belt...
Doomsday: He might not because of what has just happened...
Lucifer: I am not giving him any options...
[He looks at the medic...]
Lucifer: Tape it up... I am going out there...
CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAHHH!!!
Doomsday: You heard the man...
Frostbite: This has got to stop... They might have broken his left hand...
[Frostbite looks at Lucifer...]
Frostbite: This is my fault... I am going to take care of all of this... I am going out there before this show ends and call the three out... I don't care if I have to have a bat in my hand and beat the hell out of all three of them...
Doomsday: You sure that is wise?
Frostbite: This needs to stop...
[He looks at Doomsday...]
Frostbite: I don't want either of you at ringside or come from the back... If getting hurt is what will prevent anybody else from getting hurt then I will take one for the company...
Lucifer: Please... We have your back... My hand might be hurt, but I can still go...
Frostbite: Worry about your title defense and I will worry about those three...
Frostbite storms out of the locker room as the medic is taping up Lucifer's left hand...
[Scene fades back to ringside...]
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Ringside:
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TM: This is insane... Lucifer is certainly not at 100%...
JT: And we all know that Liam Donegal prefers to have a fair fight... Will he take advantage of the injury to the champion?
TM: We’re going to find out right now...
[The scene cuts to the middle of the ring where “Sparkling” Joey Diamond is standing, resplendent in a dark blue suit with a gold IXWA logo embroidered on the breast of the jacket...]
SJD: This contest is scheduled for one fall... And it is for the IXWA Television Championship... Introducing first...
[The lights go out and the crowd pops as the opening bridge of “Carry on Wayward Son” by Kansas begins to blast out over the PA...]
# Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more #
[A single spotlight shines down at the top of the ramp as Liam Donegal steps out onto the stage wearing pair of plain red wrestling trunks, black knee and elbow pads, and black boots... Raising his left hand to point out at the crowd, Donegal pounds his right fist twice to his chest in a salute, then slowly makes his way down the aisle...]
# Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming,
I can hear them say
SJD: Hailing from Boston, MA and weighing in at 218 pounds... Liam Donegal!!!
[Stopping at the foot of the ramp, Donegal turns to look out at the crowd, nods his head as if satisfied by what he sees, then climbs up the stairs to the ring apron and steps into the ring under the top rope...]
Carry on my wayward son,
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more #
[Mounting the second turnbuckle facing the ramp, Donegal salutes the crowd a second time, then hops back down into the ring and turns to face his opponent as the music fades to a close...]
SJD: His opponent...
["Born to Raise Hell" by Motorhead cranks throughout the sound system a loud boom is heard coming from top of the entrance way as black smoke surrounds it... Lucifer emerges through the smoke with Doomsday by his side... Doomsday leans in to whisper a few words, as Lucifer looks into the ring at his opponent with an intense look in his red eyes, as his eyes roll back into his head...]
SJD: Led to the ring by Frostbite... Fighting out of Parts Unknown and weighing in at 320 pounds... He is the IXWA Television Champion... He is Lucifer!!!
[The two make their way down to the ring as the two never take their eyes off their opponent... His black leather jacket reads on the back, "Born to raise Hell"... The two get to ringside as he takes off his jacket and tosses it to Doomsday, as he looks back at him... Doomsday points to him and gives a nod as the big man climbs the steps and steps over the top ropes as his music quickly comes to an end... He looks down at his taped up hand and then across at his opponent and snarls to himself...]
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IXWA Friday Night Beatdown - March 21, 2014:
MAIN EVENT:
IXWA Television Championship:
Liam Donegal Vs Lucifer [c]
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[DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!]
They lock up...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker...
Quite a few boos are audible...
Lucifer covers Liam Donegal...
Scott Braski counts: One, kickout...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with an enzuigiri...
The crowd is starting to get behind Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal uses a dropkick on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal goes for a flying bodypress, but Lucifer rolls out of the way...
The crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker...
Lucifer whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Lucifer misses with a shoulderblock...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a spear...
Lucifer hits a release German suplex on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer executes a legdrop on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer goes for an avalanche in the corner, but Liam Donegal side-steps and Lucifer crashes to the canvas...
Liam Donegal covers Lucifer...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Liam Donegal catches Lucifer in the Koji clutch...
Scott Braski checks Lucifer's arm...
He lifts it... It falls...
He lifts it... It stays up!!!
TM: That won’t have done Lucifer’s injury any good...
Lucifer fights his way out of the hold after 17 seconds...
Lucifer hits a powerslam on Liam Donegal...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with an avalanche in the corner...
Lucifer puts Liam Donegal in a dragon sleeper...
Liam Donegal manages to grab the ropes after being trapped for 8 seconds...
Lucifer goes for a backbreaker, but Liam Donegal blocks it...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a hammerlock reverse DDT...
Liam Donegal kicks Lucifer...
The crowd is cheering on Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal chops Lucifer...
Liam Donegal is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Liam Donegal goes for a snap mare, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer uses a backbreaker on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer hits a sidewalk slam on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer uses a sidewalk slam on Liam Donegal...
The crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer executes a sidewalk slam on Liam Donegal...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a pumphandle slam...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a thrust to the throat...
Lucifer whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a kick...
Lucifer catches Liam Donegal in a dragon sleeper...
Liam Donegal reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a diving headbutt...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a big boot...
Lucifer goes for a legdrop, but Liam Donegal rolls out of the way...
Liam Donegal uses a twisting neckbreaker on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a kick...
Liam Donegal uses a hammerlock reverse DDT on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Liam Donegal uses a high knee on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal uses a twisting neckbreaker on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal throws Lucifer into the turnbuckle...
Liam Donegal charges in with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal whips Lucifer into the ropes...
Lucifer misses with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a kick...
Liam Donegal gets a rear chinlock on Lucifer...
Lucifer is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Lucifer manages to grab the ropes after being trapped for 9 seconds...
Liam Donegal takes Lucifer down with a chop...
Liam Donegal nails Lucifer with a flying forearm...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Liam Donegal uses a dropkick on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal uses a flying bodypress on Lucifer...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal climbs to the top turnbuckle, but Lucifer nails him in the stomach...
Liam Donegal falls onto the top turnbuckle...
Liam Donegal falls back into the ring...
Lucifer whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Liam Donegal executes a high knee on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal whips Lucifer into the ropes...
Lucifer uses a spear on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Lucifer executes the End of the Line on Liam Donegal...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Lucifer goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
JT: Donegal just kicked out of Lucifer’s finisher... I don’t think anyone’s ever done that before!!!
Lucifer hits a brainbuster on Liam Donegal...
The crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a release German suplex...
The crowd is booing Lucifer...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a powerslam...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, shoulder up...
Lucifer hits a knife-edge chop on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a kick...
Liam Donegal uses a kick to the midsection on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal whips Lucifer into the turnbuckle...
Lucifer comes back, but is met with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a shoulderblock...
Lucifer goes for a gorilla press into a powerslam, but Liam Donegal slides down his back...
Liam Donegal nails Lucifer with a belly-to-back suplex...
Liam Donegal catches Lucifer in a side headlock...
Lucifer is valiantly trying to break the hold...
Lucifer is struggling to reach the ropes...
Lucifer tries to escape the hold...
Lucifer inches his way towards the ropes after being trapped for 17 seconds...
Liam Donegal goes for an arm trap shoulder neckbreaker, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a clothesline...
Lucifer whips Liam Donegal into the ropes...
Doomsday trips Liam Donegal...
Scott Braski threatens Lucifer with disqualification...
Scott Braski warns Doomsday...
Scott Braski is back on the job...
Lucifer goes for a Samoan Drop, but Liam Donegal counters it with an elbowsmash...
Liam Donegal goes for a kick to the midsection, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a Jackhammer...
Lucifer goes for a thrust to the throat, but Liam Donegal blocks it...
Liam Donegal uses a sitdown faceslam on Lucifer...
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal goes for an arm trap shoulder neckbreaker, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a choke slam...
A wave of boos is going through the crowd...
Lucifer uses a big boot on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a shoulderbreaker...
Lucifer executes the End of the Line on Liam Donegal...
A fan at ringside badmouths Lucifer...
Lucifer goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, shoulder up...
TM: He did it again!!! Is there no quit in this kid?
Lucifer complains about a slow count...
Liam Donegal executes an inside cradle on Lucifer...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal goes for a snap mare, but Lucifer blocks it...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a kick to the head...
Lucifer further incites the crowd...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Lucifer executes a swinging neckbreaker on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal executes a dropkick on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with an arm trap shoulder neckbreaker...
The crowd is cheering on Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal goes for a side headlock, but Lucifer counters it with a back suplex...
In turn, Liam Donegal counters it with a flip...
Liam Donegal hits a belly-to-back suplex on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal executes the Warp Spasm on Lucifer...
There are lots of chants for Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up...
JT: The champ isn’t going down without a fight either... What a match this is turning out to be...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with an elbowdrop...
Liam Donegal puts Lucifer in a triangle choke...
Lucifer makes it to the ropes after being trapped for 13 seconds...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal goes for a flying forearm, but Lucifer ducks out of the way...
Lucifer chops Liam Donegal...
Numerous fans are using Lucifer for target practice...
Liam Donegal chops Lucifer...
Liam Donegal punches Lucifer...
Lucifer punches Liam Donegal...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
Lucifer chops Liam Donegal...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
Lucifer uses a headbutt on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a Samoan Drop...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a shoulderblock...
Liam Donegal locks Lucifer in a rear chinlock...
Lucifer is struggling to reach the ropes...
Lucifer tries to escape the hold...
Lucifer is inching his way towards the ropes...
Liam Donegal lets go after 15 seconds...
Liam Donegal whips Lucifer into the ropes...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a spear...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal goes for a dropkick, but Lucifer side-steps and Liam Donegal crashes to the canvas...
Numerous fans are using Lucifer for target practice...
Lucifer locks Liam Donegal in a dragon sleeper...
Liam Donegal makes it to the ropes after 5 seconds...
Lucifer runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal takes Lucifer down with a chop...
Liam Donegal nails Lucifer with a jab...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a Russian legsweep...
Liam Donegal takes Lucifer down with a clothesline...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a snap mare...
Liam Donegal takes Lucifer down with a high knee...
Liam Donegal throws Lucifer out of the ring...
Scott Braski counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine,
Lucifer re-enters the ring...
Liam Donegal nails Lucifer with a dropkick...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer with a clothesline...
Lucifer falls out of the ring...
Scott Braski counts: one, two, Lucifer re-enters the ring...
Liam Donegal runs into the ropes...
Liam Donegal and Lucifer get hit with a double clothesline...
Liam Donegal takes Lucifer down with a backdrop...
Doomsday enters the ring and hits Liam Donegal with a chair...
Lucifer executes the End of the Line on Liam Donegal...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
Lucifer goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, thr... kickout...
TM: Donegal has now kicked out of Lucifer’s finisher on 3 separate occasions!!!
Lucifer throws Scott Braski out of the ring...
Scott Braski is out cold...
Lucifer executes a sidewalk slam on Liam Donegal...
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos...
Scott Braski crawls back into the ring...
Scott Braski is back on the job...
Lucifer uses a spear on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer uses a powerbomb on Liam Donegal...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with the Snake Eyes...
Lucifer goes for a brainbuster, but Liam Donegal blocks it...
Liam Donegal executes the Warp Spasm on Lucifer...
Liam Donegal is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Liam Donegal goes for the pin...
Scott Braski counts: One, two, kickout...
Liam Donegal throws Scott Braski out of the ring...
Scott Braski is out cold...
Liam Donegal chops Lucifer...
Liam Donegal is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Liam Donegal punches Lucifer...
Liam Donegal is getting a good reaction from the crowd...
Liam Donegal kicks Lucifer...
Lucifer chops Liam Donegal...
Lucifer further incites the crowd...
Lucifer nails Liam Donegal with a running knee lift...
Scott Braski crawls back into the ring...
Scott Braski gets up...
Lucifer hits Liam Donegal with a backbreaker...
Lucifer further incites the crowd...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a Jackhammer...
Lucifer is being booed like there is no tomorrow...
Lucifer takes Liam Donegal down with a thrust to the throat...
Lucifer punches Liam Donegal...
Lucifer is being booed like there is no tomorrow...
Liam Donegal chops Lucifer...
The crowd is cheering on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer chops Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal chops Lucifer...
A small "Liam Donegal" chant is being started...
Liam Donegal hits Lucifer...
The crowd is starting to get behind Liam Donegal...
Liam Donegal goes for a side headlock, but Lucifer counters it with a back suplex...
Lucifer executes a powerbomb on Liam Donegal...
Scott Braski counts: One, kickout...
Lucifer shoves Scott Braski...
Lucifer executes an uppercut on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer executes a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker on Liam Donegal...
Lucifer further incites the crowd...
Lucifer goes for a spear, but Liam Donegal side-steps and Lucifer crashes to the canvas...
TM: The big man is down and Donegal is looking down at him...
JT: The champ is down and sprawled on the canvas...
TM: Dongeal rolls him over onto his back... He’s going in for the pin...
JT: No he’s not!!! Look!!!
TM: Donegal puts Lucifer in a triangle armbar submission... He’s using Lucifer’s injured hand and arm...
JT: Lucifer is tryng to fight the pain... And he throws a couple of punches at Dongeal’s legs... Doomsday is smacking the canvas on the outside to give Lucifer some motivation...
TM: But that’s only served to make Donegal wrench on the arm a bit more...
JT: Lucifer has no choice... He’s tapping Donegal’s leg and a guttural roar comes from his mouth as he does so...
TM: Lucifer taps out!!! Donegal wins the match!!! We have a new champion!!!
[DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!]
SJD: The winner of the match and the NEEEEEEEWWWW IXWA Television Champion... Liam Doneeeeeeegaaaaaaaalllllll!!!
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Winner and NEW IXWA Television Champion: Liam Donegal
Time of match: 0:19:19
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TM: What a match!!! Seriously – what a match...
JT: Have to admit – the kid impressed me!!!
[Scott Braski hands the championship belt to Liam Donegal who holds it high in the air before draping it across his shoulder... Lucifer though has rolled to the outside...]
TM: He is holding the left hand...
JT: I was simply amazed that he made a go of it here tonight...
TM: It shows just how much the Television title means or rather meant to him...
Doomsday steps over the top ropes as he checks on the left hand of Lucifer...
TM: Certainly, we hope the hand isn't broken...
JT: Liam did the right thing... He worked over the hand...
CROWD: YEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!
JT: Here comes Frostbite and it appears that he has a bat in his hand...
TM: He said that he was going to call out the three masked men...
Frostbite slides into the ring as he quickly asks for the microphone...
Frostbite: I am tired of all of this crap... This all end tonight...
CROWD: YEEEAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!
Frostbite: If you three are here... Let's get this over with right now... Nobody else needs to get hurt...
TM: Frostbite is calling them out...
JT: I don't know if they will come out here since the odds are even up...
TM: Frostbite does have a weapon in tow as well...
JT: They do like attacking people from behind... That has been their doing...
[Frostbite turns to Doomsday and Lucifer... Liam Donegal has of course had the sense to leave the ringside area...]
Frostbite: Guys, you must leave the ring right now...
[Doomsday and Lucifer give Frostbite an odd look...]
Frostbite: Guys this is my fight... This is my entire fault this is going on... Lucifer your hand is on me...
TM: I hate to say it, but Frostbite is making a good point...
JT: You got to be kidding me...
Frostbite: Trust me, guys I know what I am doing...
[Doomsday shakes his head no...]
Frostbite: I understand your concern... But maybe, I beat some sense into these three with this bat... Maybe they will leave this company...
[Lucifer stands up still in pain... He takes the microphone from Frostbite...]
Lucifer: They attacked me and Doomsday... This becomes our fight as well...
CROWD: YEEEEEAAAAAHHHHHH!!!
[Doomsday drops to the floor and grabs two chairs and brings them back into the ring...]
Lucifer: We are staying and you can't change our minds...
[He tosses the microphone back to Frostbite...]
Frostbite: Well, I guess there is only one thing to do...
[A slight pause...]
Frostbite: Alright, bring your asses out here right now...
TM: He is calling them out...
JT: Will they show up, however...
Frostbite: We are giving you a couple of minutes and then we are going to look for you...
TM: This is getting personal...
[The three wait in the ring for about 30 seconds...]
Frostbite: You know what guys?
[He looks at Doomsday and Lucifer...]
Frostbite: Let's go find them...
[As the three are about to leave the ring... Something comes up on the XtremeTron...]
JT: What is this?
[We see a couple of gentlemen lying in the parking lot holding their heads and crying out in pain...]
TM: What a minute...
JT: Aren't they the two gentlemen that Frostbite was talking to earlier in the show?
TM: Matt and Jason...
[Frostbite looks a tad bit puzzled by this... Doomsday and Lucifer spin around as if they might be coming down to the ring through the crowd... Suddenly a mysterious voice comes out over the sound system...]
Voice: Frostbite... All of the bodies that are being dropped... This all your fault... Your arrival here in the IXWA is causing us to change our plans...
TM: Where is that coming from?
Voice: How many more bodies must be dropped until you get the picture?
JT: What does he mean?
Voice: All of this can stop... If you leave the company right now...
TM: What?
Voice: We are reasonable... You have one week to make your decision? And it better be the right one... Because if isn't?
[A slight pause...]
Voice: Well then... Let's just say your career may very well come to an end... And there is nothing that Doomsday or Lucifer can do to save you...
Frostbite drops to the floor as he is trying to figure out where that is coming from... Then he looks and sees Matt and Jason lying in the parking lot... He rushes out from around ringside and heads to the parking lot as Doomsday and Lucifer are right behind him...]
JT: It appears that have given Frostbite a warning...
TM: I have nothing against Frostbite... But for the safety of the wrestlers and staff, maybe Frostbite should leave...
[Frostbite has reached the parking lot as have some of the medical staff have as well...]
Frostbite: Guys, I am sorry...
[Suddenly he turns around and notices a black van is speeding out of the parking lot...]
Frostbite: I bet that is them...
[Frostbite starts to take off after it... The black van hits the streets as Frostbite watches the van disappear as we head off the air...]
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