Post by UWAStaff on Nov 10, 2015 23:00:18 GMT -6
::The U.W.A. Logo flashes across the screen briefly before the screen goes to black and white. Short videos are shown of Frazer Freeman and the Knights taking the fight to Sin Inc. Then of Sentinel's speech that started the last show.::
Sentinel: “....Consider this your only warning. And consider This the gauntlet being dropped.
Your move."
::This statement is followed by Sentinel saving Bethany Kenyon from Ashley and Cronos and finally Amy Zing and Kyle Travis's antics against the children of Nephilim. All of this leads to a dark screen and a voice speaking from the darkness.::
Michael: “They got run the hell over. No matter how strong. How brave. Or how talented. No matter who you are. One person against an Army. That person gets run the hell over.”
::This message was followed by a brief series of clips following the Cole Hunter verse Sentinel match. The Knights coming out to attack Sin Inc, Bethany coming out to help Sentinel with Cronos and finally Amy and Travis appearing to attack the Children.
These clips followed quickly by the clips of the tables being turned. Of the sheer numbers turning the tide of each battle with those trying to fight the armies lying broken all around the ring and Bethany Kenyon hanging from the tron in the Inverted Cross of the children's.
This image stays on the screen a moment before the feed activates inside the arena showing the packed house and the chanting U.W.A. Fans. Various signs are shown in the front row including one that says “The Titan of Terror” and another that reads “Ashley fears Sentinel” and one that reads “Cole take me next!” before heading to the announce team.::
Lula Davidson: "Welcome ladies and gentlemen to Monday Night mayhem. I am Lula Davidson and with me as always is Jason Chase.”
Jason Chase: “And tonight we have the next chapter in the war that has been waged since Raising Hell when Amy Zing, Bethany Kenyon and The Silver Baron take on Michael Rivers, Danika Bayne and a mystery partner.”
Lula Davidson: "Who do you think this mystery partner could be?”
Jason Chase: “There are so many possibilities. Ashley Kenyon or Cronos? Cole Hunter himself in another match? One of the Twins? There are so many options.”
Lula Davidson: "Well as well as that we have Chris North in his second match here in U.W.A. Taking on Cole Hunter, and Cain taking on Craven.”
Jason Chase: “Not to mention our World Champion Sentinel taking on Frazer Freeman after spending the last two weeks airing videos trying to help Freeman, I wonder if Sentinel will resort to Tough Love?”
::Slash's "World On Fire" starts up and the lights start dancing about. Ten seconds in, the main riff starts and Ashley Kenyon walks through the curtain, arms raised to accept whatever reaction she's gonna get. She smirks and sashays down to the ring, making sure everybody's getting a good look as she goes. She steps up to the apron and shakes her ass before seductively bending over and slipping between the ropes into the ring. She walks to the center of the ring and wags a finger as if to say, "no touching," even as she nods contradictory, egging the fans on to want more and more of whatever it is she's selling them. She steps to the center of the ring, nodding, microphone in hand even as the crowd boos heavily. She looks around, feigning surprise.::
Ashley Kenyon: “Oh, so… you…”
::She nods to the crowd and sort of points even as she turns to include everyone watching.::
Ashley Kenyon: “You’re mad at me, are you?”
Lula Davidson: "As if she wouldn’t know that already?!!?”
Jason Chase: “Does she look like she didn’t know that when she asked the question?”
::Ashley nods knowingly.::
Ashley Kenyon: “You’re mad because of what happened last show to poor, sweet, Bethy?”
::She pauses, allowing the crowd to yell their answer.::
Ashley Kenyon: “Or maybe it’s what happened to that crazy bastard, Fraser Freeman, his pimp boss slash tag team partner, and their young buddy Craven…”
::Again, she pauses, allowing the crowd to yell their answer.::
Ashley Kenyon: “Or maybe, just maybe, it’s our illustrious UWA World Champion and what happened to him…”
::A wry smile comes over her face as she cocks her head to the left.::
Ashley Kenyon: “That’s it, isn’t it?”
::As the crowd voices its opinion, she nods knowingly.::
Ashley Kenyon: “Well good cause you can all kiss my f***ing ass! If your heroes were all stupid enough to come out and try to stop… one… little attack on the World Champion knowing damn well there were so many other opportunistic factions just aching to pounce on them. All of them, Bethy, Amy Zing, Kyle Travis, Baron, Freeman and Craven, none of them get to sit there and claim innocence when they all…”
::She pauses, nodding for added emphasis.::
Ashley Kenyon: “ALL of them…”
::The smile is gone as she glances across the ropes at the fans watching intently before her.::
Ashley Kenyon: “They all had to know with Cole Hunter in the ring, there was no way Sin, Inc was gonna pass that opportunity to have a little fun off to somebody else. And let’s be honest, nobody has ever accused Michael Rivers of being a flaming retard…”
::A knowing mirthless chuckle slips passed her lips.::
Ashley Kenyon: “Except maybe for Kyle Travis…”
::The smile fades away again.::
Ashley Kenyon: “So you knew with all of his targets gathered so conveniently in one place for him, it was gonna be like a canned hunt in a shooting gallery! There was no way the Children of Nephilim pass up that kind of chance to send the entire world the kind of message everybody will remember!”
::As the crowd boos, she shrugs.::
Ashley Kenyon: “So, this is when I stand here and tell you people why I did it and you all call me names and then you hope I invite somebody out here, right?”
::She nods as the crowd boos again.::
Ashley Kenyon: “If any of you had a firing synapse enough to pay attention last Mayhem, I wouldn’t have to tell you because you’d already know from the bullshit Dorian was spewing at the top of that show.”
::Shaking her head, Ashley looks to her feet, gritting her teeth in outrage.::
Ashley Kenyon: “You know, I liked you so much better when you just shut up and kicked ass and let that mouthy jackass do your talking for you. I even liked you better when you let Ren hold your balls for you and do your talking like a grown-up cutting up meat for a child because she sometimes had a point.”
::She looks back up, finding the nearest camera.::
Ashley Kenyon: “And let’s be clear, Dorian, she’s Ren, not “Talon,” and she hasn’t been “Talon” in a long goddamn time! Somehow, that seems to run in y’all’s family since you haven’t been the Silent Destroyer or whatever other bullshit nickname you wanted to call yourself in long ass time either.”
::She turns to the handheld camera in the ring and nods forcefully to it.::
Ashley Kenyon: “How many lies is that now that you’ve tried to sell all of these people to cover the fact that under all of that supposed bad ass rage, you’re a pussy that always runs from the fight when the going gets tough? There’s the Silent Destroyer, Sentinel, Sergeant-At-Arms, Husband…”
::She moves in closer, glaring hatefully.::
Ashley Kenyon: “Daddy…”
::Stepping back, she nods, a cold rage radiating from her eyes.::
Ashley Kenyon: “Or my personal favorite, Deserving Champion.”
::The crowd boos but Ashley pays them no attention.::
Ashley Kenyon: “I know that’s what your answer is gonna be, hold that belt up and go, “Still Champ,” as if that answers everything because you really think beating Bethy in the ass backwards way you did, finding an excuse for why I beat you the next show and then beating what was left of Vince Jones after I took his manhood and Amy Zing played patty cake with it makes you a deserving World Champion.”
::She looks down, shaking her head again.::
Ashley Kenyon: “It’s funny how often you go to that card, taking credit where none is due. You’ve been doing it since you came back. I mean, everybody has talked about how Kyle Travis picked a fight with the Children after they were already done but you kinda beat him to that, didn’t you, Dorian?”
::Looking back up into the camera, she nods as she exposes a small tattoo on her back.::
Ashley Kenyon: “So you have one of these, right?”
::Shaking her head, she allows her top to cover the tattoo again.::
Ashley Kenyon: “The people who have one of those, that is who can take credit for standing up to the Children because that’s who was there in the trenches fighting every goddamn day! We weren’t hiding at home or playing Sons of Anarchy in our basements, we were there! We were in the middle of it all, taking the lumps that come and winning the battles that you were either too scared or too full of yourself to bother with! You didn’t do a goddamn thing until we had already gotten them more than once and then you rolled in and swept up the ashes after the inferno had already gone down and you told all these people that you were the one who put it out without even having the decency to be holding a damn firehose when you said it!”
::She moves in closer to the camera again and nods.::
Ashley Kenyon: “And then you did the same thing when you got Vince Jones even though I was the one who had actually beaten you! I had beaten him for a championship, I beat you when you were champion and still, all you can talk about is re-fighting a war you never fought in the first place!”
::She nods to the back and Metallica’s “Harvester of Sorrow” hits. Cronos walks to the ring and steps inside. Ashley nods to him and he takes his place behind her.::
Ashley Kenyon: “You’d think Brody Montgomery would have been enough to make you wake up but I guess we need to find some other way to show you that you’re already a little busy to be calling down the thunder from the Children again. Last time you did that, they made you sit on your ass for so long you were actually came talking and proved that whole thing about you having the voice of Black Bolt as a pornstar was just as much bullshit as the idea of you being the company’s Champion when we needed you.”
::She nods, glaring hatefully into the camera again.::
Ashley Kenyon: “Are you ready to be a man now, or do we have to go pay somebody else you claim to be friends with a visit?”
::Leaning in even further, her face takes up the entire shot.::
Ashley Kenyon: “No more running, Dorian. You and that damn belt… are mine…”
::She drops the microphone and walks out of the ring, Cronos following her, as Slash’s “Too Far Gone” plays them out.
The camera shifts from Ashley and Cronos to the backstage area. The hallway leading to a single locker room were deserted one second and then around the corner came a parade of people. Near a dozen men and women in black hoods and robes with the young Asian woman Sariel walking at their head.
They walked in formation until they came to the lone locker room door and formed a circle around the door between the hallway proper and Sariel as she knocked. The fans of the arena watching this boo'd relentlessly as the door opened and Artemis was revealed.::
Lula Davidson: "What could Sariel want with Sin inc?”
Jason Chase: “Maybe it has something to do with how the last show ended?”
Artemis: “Yes?”
::Artemis seemed genuinely disinterested in what the group wanted. Sariel however didn't even look at Artemis, but past her to where Cole Hunter sat idly playing his fingers along Jade's back.::
Sariel: “Lord Lucifer requests you come with us.”
Hunter: “Present company’s advisement notwithstanding, I am presently occupied with pressing matters and thus disinclined to acquiesce to his request.”
::Cole seemed completely uninterested in whatever Sariel was speaking about and just as Artemis prepared to close the door two of the larger robed men stepped forward and slammed their hands into it, to prevent it from being closed.::
Sariel: “I think I may have misspoke Mister Hunter, that was my mistake. What I meant to say was, This is not a request. Come with me....or we will make you. You do not say No....to Lord Lucifer.”
::Cole and Artemis look at one another, as if judging if now was the time before Cole lifted his hands with a smile.::
Hunter: “Apologies extended, Ladies, our pleasurable activities shall resume upon my return from this interesting summoning. Please, oh effervescent Angel of the Lord, allow me the privilege of your directional guidance in this particular endeavor.”
::The Children turn and disappear down the hallway again with Cole and Sariel at their center this time and the camera shifts back to the ringside area.::
Lula Davidson: "We come to our first match of the night. The Debut match for the one known as Cain.”
Jason Chase: “One creepy dude against a pimp hang around. Intresting combo.”
Jamie Hensley: “This match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from Parts unknown and weighing in at Two hundred and Seventy-eight pounds. He is CAIN!”
::It was simply a guitar rift and a black and red strobe light that announced Cain's arrival. He walks through the curtain and down the ramp with no fanfare and enters the ring to await his first victim.::
Lula Davidson: "Not much is known about this guy.....except that he seems like he would fit in perfectly with the Children of Nephilim!”
Jason Chase: “I was just thinking that.”
Jamie Hensley: “His opponent from New York, New York and weighing in at Two hundred and Forty pounds. He is Craven!”
::The lights dim as Tool's “Sober” starts up. At the 0.15 mark, Craven walks through the curtain and pauses, looking out from under his hood at the gathered masses. He slowly makes his way to the ring, walks up the steps and crouches in his corner, running his fingers across the battleground in preparation for what is to come. ::
Lula Davidson: "For those of you who don't know already, Craven has been searching for Skylar for nearly a month. She vanished at a department store without a trace.”
Jason Chase: “He hasn't been the same guy since.”
::The bell rings and the match is under way. We go for a lock up and the two men jock for position, but neither one is able get the advantage. The two men go around the ring, but neither man is able to do anything. The two men let go of the lock up. The two circle in the center of the ring. The two act like they are going for another lock up, but this time Cain cracks Craven in the face. Craven smirks and puts his face forward and points for Cain to nail him again. Cain obliges.
Craven turns around and starts to scream for Cain to hit him hard and Cain rears back for a big punch, but it is blocked by Craven who plants a right across his face that sends him to the mat. Cain is up and Craven goes back in, but Cain gets into the ropes and forces the ref to get Craven away from him. Craven backs up and Cain offers his hand a gesture of good faith. Craven is able to see through the hallow show and when Cain goes for a cheap shot to the gut Craven grabs his foot, spins him a nice 360 before taking him down with a big clothesline. Cain once again begs off Craven who goes in, but this time when he does Cain reaches up and elbows him hard across the temple!::
Lula Davidson: "Craven seems to want someone to hurt him, and that would make sense, as he blames himself for whatever happens.”
Jason Chase: “And this big bastard is more then happy to oblige.”
::Cain with a gut shot and follows up with a knee to the face of Craven. Craven up and Cain goes for a suplex, but Craven is able to reverse into a suplex of his own. Cain is up and Craven with a clothesline. Cain up and gets a third clothesline. Cain up and this time instead of getting a fourth clothesline Craven comes off the ropes going for Retirement Road, but Cain drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring. Craven rolls out of the ring. Craven charges at Cain who ducks under and gives him a gut shot. Cain grabs the head of Craven and rams it into the steel ring post. Cain throws Craven back into the ring and covers::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Lula Davidson: "Long kick out here.”
Jason Chase: “Cain came close to getting his first win.”
::Cain lays in some hard stomps to the body of Craven while he is on the mat. Craven is up and Cain goes for a DDT, but Craven is able to block the move. Craven with a whip to the ropes and when Cain comes back Craven goes for a back drop, but Cain stops short and puts him down on the mat with a spinning neckbreaker! Cain with another cover::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
::Cain taunts Craven for a bit smacking the back of his head. Craven is up and gets doubled over with a gut kick. Cain sets up for the Hellfire Maelstrom, but Craven gets out and rolls up Cain from behind.::
Lula Davidson: "Craven with a surprise roll up!
Jason Chase: “Will it be enough?”
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Lula Davidson: "No! Long two count.”
Jason Chase: “I don't think Cain considered that.”
::Both men are up and the take one another down with clotheslines!::
Lula Davidson: "What a clothesline!”
Jason Chase: “Who would have thought someone so small could hit so hard. Cain I get, but damn Craven.
::Both men are up and Craven gets Cain on his shoulders for a fireman's carry, but Cain is able to elbow him in the head. Craven stumbles into a right hand from Cain and he hits the ropes from the impact and nails Cain with a right of his own. Cain off the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but he is caught by Craven into a belly to belly suplex. Cain up and Craven goes for another belly to belly, but Cain blocks. Cain takes over Craven with a butterfly suplex with a bridge.::
ONE!
TWO!
::Craven bridges out and is able to turn it into a butterfly suplex of his own! Cain is up and swings wildly missing. Craven grabs Cain from behind and dumps him on the top of his head with a devastating german suplex!::
Lula Davidson: "What a counter by Craven!”
::Craven goes for a dead lifts Cain off the mat into a bridging german suplex!::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Lula Davidson: "Another long two count for Craven.”
Jason Chase: “Sooner or later those long twos are gonna turn into threes.”
::Both men up and Cain is on wobbly legs. Craven with a boot and a suplex. Craven wastes no time, and picks up the big guy, bounces off the ropes, and hits him with a knee clip.
As Cain was recovering, Craven bounces off theropes again, going for a cross body. But Cain catches him, and sets him up for the Hellfire Maelstrom. But again, craven rolls out of it, ad clps Cain again in the same knee. He then hits Cain with the Broken Promise. Cover!::
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Lula Davidson: "Craven pulls out a victory here tonight, but the kid Cain has a bright future!”
Jason Chase: “I agree, let's hope he sticks around!”
Jamie Hensley: “Here is your winner.....CRAVEN!”
::The camera shifted from Craven celebrating his win to the backstage area. The camera feed shifts to a single room where Danika Bayne sat in a folding metal chair. She didn't wear a mash and was in her ring gear and long removable gown. Her hair was pulled into two ponytails one tipped in red and the other in black.
Sitting across from her was a young man with long wavy black hair. He wore a pair of leather pants and sat open legged leaning back loosely in the chair with a side-less shirt covering his upper body and his arms folded over his chest.::
Danika: “Now why don't we start with something small. It's been a few years since I have seen you. Dr. Montoya informed me that your having black outs. Is this true?”
Dean: “They say so.....”
Danika: “You don't agree?”
Dean: “....Well there are times I am talking to someone and next thing I know I am in seclusion....”
Danika: “Do you remember the last time this happened Dean?”
::the young man leaned his head back and closed his eyes, trying to focus on the event and nodded softly.::
Dean: “I was sitting in the day room talking to Charlie....”
Danika: “Charlie?”
Dean: “Charlie was this red headed girl who thought she was like....a super hacker and was saving the planet from monsters.”
Charlie: “Of course she was. Now, what do you remember?”
Dean: “We were talking. She was going on about hacking into the CIA computers, like she had ever actually done it.....and then I don't remember anything. Just....her face and then the seclusion room.”
Danika: “And did she say anything specific before you blacked out?”
Dean: “No, she was talking about security systems and then we got on the topic if all the things she missed about being out in the world.”
Danika: “Such as?”
Dean: “She talked about how much she missed her childhood home. A farm with a huge garden. How her mother used to grow wide arrays of beautiful plants. That is the last thing I remember.”
Danika: “Rose? Lillies? Honeysuckle?”
Dean: “Yea, all of those.”
Danika: “ Orchids? Sunflowers? Jasmine....”
::The effect was instant and noticeable. His eyes seemed to dilate and the muscles of his neck and jaw tightened, but he seemed to be able to keep a hold on it and nodded.::
Dean: “Yes. Those as well.”
::There was something different about his tone now. Deeper, more visceral and angry and his eyes were narrowed. Danika's own eyes searched his face at this and frowned.::
Danika: “That is enough for today, I want to do some looking through your file before we resume the next session.”
Dean: “Fine. Are we still.....?”
Danika: “Yea, as far as I know.”
Dean: “Good.”
::And the camera watches as the big dark haired young man rose from the chair and exited the room. Danika sat in silence a moment before rising herself and exiting with the camera following behind. The camera followed her through the twists and turns into the bowels of the arena until she opens a set of double doors into a dark hallway filled with candles.
At the end of the hallway Artemis and The Five wait outside a closed door as she approaches. When Danika reaches the door it opens to reveal Cole Hunter with Michael beyond sitting on a chair in the center of the room.::
Michael: “I am glad we came to an understanding Mister Hunter. Good luck.”
::Cole makes no move to mention what they had discussed but simply leaves the room and heads down the hallway with the Five and Artemis for his match up next and the camera shifts back to the announce table.::
Lula Davidson: "What in the hell do you think that was about?"
Jason Chase: “I don't think we will ever find out to be honest, but whatever it was, it seems each man got what he wanted. And that's dangerous."
Jamie Hensley: “The following match is set for one fall! Introducing first..."
::The Lights in the arena go down and silence fills the arena. Soon the voice of a small child errupts through the speakers "Are Your Ready?" Again silence followed by the voice of a small boy "He's here.." Silence again followed by children laughing as "A Country Boy Can Survive" By Hank JR fills the arena.::
Jamie Hensley: “...from Dallas, Texas and weighing in at 280 pounds...The Southern Prodigal Son...CHRIS NORTH!"
::After a few moments the lights in the arena come up to a dim burn and we see Chris North standing at the top of the ramp. He slowly walks down the ramp not paying any attention to anyone or anything. Once he reaches the ring he reaches up and grabs the middle rope and pulls himself onto the ring apron and steps over the top rope as the lights come up to full brightness in the arena. Chris paces the ring awaiting his opponent.::
Lula Davidson: "Fans don't think much of this guy yet."
Jason Chase: “Why? Because he's bigger, stronger and better looking than they are? Or don't they like his attitude?"
Lula Davidson: "You say attitude like it doesn't count for something."
Jason Chase: “Not as much as some people think."
Jamie Hensley: “And his opponent..."
::The lights go out and Marilyn Manson's "Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of This)" starts. A strobe effect playing in time to the riff to allow all eyes to find Cole Hunter standing in the shadows of the entranceway, smirking cruelly. At 0.56, he starts to walk forward, his hands outstretched as if to invite everyone in close to him. He raises his hands up and folds them into a gun shape bringing the "barrel" up to his lips. He kisses it and then points it around to the fans as if to say "I could have you... or you... or you..." He steps into the ring and makes his way to a corner, facing the entranceway.::
Lula Davidson: "But this guy? No question as to why people don't like him."
Jason Chase: “He does redefine creepy. But if it gets the job done..."
Lula Davidson: "Considering what he's done lately, especially to Ember Freeman, do you really want to finish that thought?"
Jason Chase: “On second thought? No."
::At first, North doesn't look like he knows what to make of the relaxed, inherently creepy Hunter...but when in doubt, throw fists. That's the newcomer's thought process as Hunter goes for a lock-up in the middle of the ring but instead eats a right hand. He takes two more before he's backed into the ropes and shot off, ducks under a boot from North and dropkicks him at the center of his back. North stumbles forward a few steps and Hunter meets him with a flying clothesline, then a second. Now it's North against the ropes and when Hunter attacks again the Dallas native charges, tackling him to the mat. Several mounted punches follow before the referee's count has him backing off. Hunter, meanwhile, rolls out of the ring quickly to break up North's momentum.::
Jason Chase: “North wants to take the fight outside but the referee isn't having any of it."
Lula Davidson: "It's inadvertantly giving Hunter time to get his bearings again...but North finally shirks the referee and gives chase!"
::It's a short chase. Hunter quickly rolls back into the ring and aims a kick at the rising North, stopping as his foot is caught. A sharp enzuigiri follows this, breaking Hunter free while considerably rattling North's cerebellum. The monster of a man shakes it off and drops Hunter with a brutal clothesline, dropping down to make a pin attempt.
ONE...
TWO...
It's barely a moment beyond the hand dropping a second time that Hunter kicks out. Pulled to his feet, he takes a knee to the midsection and is shoved in the corner for a few more such shots. A thumb to the eye sends North reeling and Hunter backs up onto the second rope, leaping off with a clothesline that, unlike the last two, takes the big fellow down.::
Lula Davidson: "A little extra height lets Hunter take North down but the big man is already stirring..."
::Not for long he isn't, what with Hunter landing a low dropkick to the side of his head. Grapevining the legs, Hunter gets North onto his stomach and arches back, locking his hands under the man's chin in the midst of a bridge. The Muta Lock wrenches North hard but Hunter can't seem to draw the submission from him no matter how much he pulls the man backwards. Letting go only after, somehow, the Dallas native managed to inch his way over and grab the ropes, Hunter is back on his feet and in stalking mode.
He comes within a hair of punting North right in the temple but ends up with a hand around his throat. Angered at being shown up, North adds his right hand to the grasp too and hoists Hunter up in the air with ease, choking the life out of him. The referee tries another five-count but doesn't get to three before North hurls Hunter into the corner and follows up before the man has even landed, driving a clothesline across his chest before Hunter can even think of moving.::
Jason Chase: “There we go! A little gratuitous violence!"
Lula Davidson: "For once, I can actually enjoy that a little."
::He delivers a second and backs off a step, letting Hunter recoil out of the corner and right into a belly-to-belly overhead release suplex. The 200-pounder goes flying halfway across the ring and lands hard, sitting up with a hand at his lower back. Grasped by what looks like his right ear, he's hauled to his feet and it looks as if North wants to add a German to the list. First blocking the attempt, then elbowing North in the jaw a few times, Hunter frees himself from the waistlock and leaps up, turning and delivering another enzuigiri that reverberates at least a few rows from the ring.
A kick to the back of the knee follows and Hunter sets up for a bulldog. North rises at the last moment and hurls his opponent away again. However, Hunter shows his considerable dexterity by landing on the second rope and grabbing the top with his hands. North lunges and his smaller opponent flips backwards and lands on his feet behind the Dallas giant. Delivering a boot that looks barely an inch away from being too low for any man's good, Hunter steps in and hooks the arms, falling back with a nasty DDT.::
Jason Chase: “On The Hunt!"
ONE...
TWO...
THREE!
Lula Davidson: "And Hunter pulls off another win. Joy."
::It seemed as if North might have kicked out had he half a second longer but it wasn't to be. Hunter rolls from the ring, looking smug as his arm is raised.::
Jamie Hensley: “Ladies and gentlemen, your winner...COLE HUNTER!"
::The camera shifts from Hunter in the ring to the backstage area once again. This time however it focused on a young woman of perhaps twenty-five with long curly black hair. The camera man focused on her feet and then came up a pair of jeans, focused on her backside for a moment.....::
Lula Davidson: "Seriously?! Women are for more then objectification!”
Jason Chase: “I agree, nice view though.”
::The camera came up then and focused on the back of a half shirt that showed off the tinest little tattoo on the small of her back and then up to the black hair in a little bun. The woman turns and looks at the camera offering a little smile. Her clearly Latin features showing.::
Jason Chase: “Oh, a spicy Quasidia!”
Lula Davidson: "You are such a pig.....”
Jason Chase: “Guilty.”
::The door finally opened and revealed Oliver Georgio who smiled and welcomed her into his office. Once she entered the camera man followed behind.::
Oliver: “Miss Saraya I presume?”
Saraya: “Yes. Thank you for this opportunity.”
Oliver: “It is our pleasure. We are always on the look out for new talent. So, tell me a bit about yourself.”
Saraya: “Well.....i grew up in Arizona. I joined the police academy right out of high school. Spent five years doing that and realized I wanted to move on and try something else...so here I am.”
Lula Davidson: "A cop in this madhouse? Seriously?”
Jason Chase: “I second that.”
Oliver: “Well, we have a short term developmental contract and we would be happy to extend it to you.”
::Saraya's eyes lit up and the camera then shifted from the office to the ringside area once again.::
Lula Davidson: "Well, that makes things a bit more intresting!”
Jason Chase: “It sure does, and now we get to see two big hosses try and kill one another.”
Lula Davidson: "A big opportunity for Freeman here, if he can get by the Champion.”
Jamie Hensley: “The following contest is set for one fall and it is a non-title bout! Introducing first, weighing in at 252 pounds and wrestling out of Las Vegas, Nevada by way of Newcastle, England, representing the Sin City Knights, this is FRASER FREEMAN!!!”
::The titantron shows and image of fire blazing through a hospital and it blows up, the arena goes black as motorcycle revving begins and the chck chck chck of “Back in Black” immediately starts to play, the stage lights begin to pulse to the beat. as the riff goes through its first cycle the revving becomes a solid burr of the engine of Fraser Freeman’s Harley as he drives out onto the stage and stops just revving his engine.::
“Back in black I hit the sack
I been too long I'm glad to be back
Yes I am
Let loose from the noose
That's kept me hanging about.“
::Freeman drives down towards the ring and begins to circle it. ::
“I keep looking at the sky cause it's gettin' me high
Forget the hearse cause I'll never die
I got nine lives cat's eyes
Using every one of them and runnin' wild
Cause I'm back “
::Freeman reaches into his bike and pulls out his signature steel pipe as if it’s a normal accessory to have on your cycle, he turns the ignition off hops off his bike and slides into the ring under the bottom rope.::
“Yes I'm back well I'm back
Yes I'm back
Well I'm back back
Well I'm back in black
Yes I'm back in black“
::Freeman makes his way to the turnbuckle and climbs to the middle rope raising his pipe in the air with his left hand as the crowd pops loudly. He hops down, he takes off his cut and places it under the turnbuckles and lays his pipe down ontop of it. He grabs the top rope and begins to tug on it getting ready to fight.::
Lula Davidson: "Freeman looks like he’s in a strange mood even for him tonight.”
Jason Chase: “Well, he did just get out of jail a couple of days ago. That tends to leave somebody in a crap mood.”
Lula Davidson: "You think it’s a mistake to leave that pipe there?”
Jason Chase: “You never know with these two. ”
Jamie Hensley: “And his opponent, weighing in at 281 pounds and hailing from Valley Forge, Tennessee, the current, reigning UWA World Heavyweight Champion, SENTINEL!!!”
::The arena goes dark, static crackling through the PA speakers and across the big screen. A distorted siren sounds off and as it does rows of white lights cut on behind the stage's entryway. A tall, dark silhouette stands against them...::
"I got nothin' left and that makes me dangerous!"
::...and as the first lyric of "Dangerous" by Shaman's Harvest is belted out, the lights go up in a flash, showing Sentinel standing before the lights with Talon leaned back against his chest, her arms lifted and her hands clasped behind his neck. He holds the World Heavyweight Championship high over his head before she lets go and walks ahead of him, leading the way to the ring as he marches down the ramp behind her. Belt over one shoulder, steel chain over the other, he bumps fists with the fans en route to the ring.::
"Got no more hate...and that makes me dangerous.
No pride or shame...and that makes me dangerous.
Can't get knocked down...and that makes me dangerous.
My time is now...and that makes me dangerous."
::Talon smoothly pulls herself onto the apron and cartwheels into an upside-down pose, hanging from the top rope. She beckons to Sentinel who steps forward, the two sharing a heated kiss before she pulls herself back up and flips from the ropes into the ring. Sentinel ascends the steps and climbs onto the turnbuckles, looking out at the packed arena and holding the title up high before dropping down into the ring.::
"Ain't got a fuckin' thing left...and that makes me dangerous.
Got no regrets...and that makes me dangerous.
Got me feelin' no pain...and that makes me dangerous.
You will remember my name...and that makes me dangerous."
::He drops the chain under the turnbuckles and takes off his vest, handing it and the belt to Talon before holding the ropes so she can exit the ring. Sentinel remains in that same corner, head lowered as he awaits the bell.::
Lula Davidson: "Two bikers about to go at it!”
Jason Chase: “And those fights never get messy, do they?”
Lula Davidson: "This should be a great wrestling match.”
Jason Chase: “If you really think that, you haven’t been paying attention the last few months at all!”
::The bell sounds and the two men walk out to the center of the ring. As they go to lock-up, Freeman coldcocks Sentinel in the mouth, knocking the Champion down to one knee. As Sentinel looks up, Freeman comes through with the Geordie Fist. Sentinel goes down hard and Freeman covers.::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!!!
::Freeman punches sentinel and then tries for a furious elbow smash to the face. Sentinel moves and Freeman hits the mat instead of the Champion’s skull. Sentinel pops up to his feet and charges, looking for a clothesline. Freeman catches the arm and swings up into a crucifix. Sentinel drops back and smashes Freeman into the mat with a Samoan drop. Sentinel sits up and hits a back elbow smash to the mouth before rolling over and covering.::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!!!
Sentinel looks for an armlock but Freeman punches him in the mouth again. Sentinel staggers and Freeman punches him in the mouth. Sentinel maintains his grip and Freeman fires off rapid fire punches to the mouth. Sentinel ducks the third one and snaps off a reverse knife-edge chop that almost buckles freeman;s knees. Sentinel scoops him up and executes a military press. He holds Freeman up for a second and then drops him into running powerslam British Bulldog style, holding the cover.::
ONE!
TWO!
ANGRY KICKOUT!!!
::Freeman goes to the eyes and rakes his fingers across Sentinel’s face. Sentinel snaps away, clutching at his eyes and Freeman knees him in the face. Sentinel goes down and Freeman mounts him, firing down elbow after elbow to the Champion’s head. On the fifth one, Sentinel rolls and takes freeman back into an O’Connor roll pin.::
ONE!
TWO!
SHOULDER UP!!!
Lula Davidson: "What is Freeman doing?”
Jason Chase: “He appears to be trying to win a fist fight with Sentinel.”
Lula Davidson: "Is that wise?”
Jason Chase: “No but nobody has called Fraser Freeman smart in months!”
::Freeman gets up and runs to the ropes, rebounding off and looking for a spear. Sentinel side steps him and Freeman goes running into the opposite ropes. He comes back on a second rebound and launches himself into a big boot attempt that connects with Sentinel. The Champion goes down and Freeman drops an elbow. He covers, hooking the leg.::
1…
2…
SHOULDER UP!!!
::Freeman throws away the leg and starts trying to hammer away with his elbows again. Sentinel hooks him and rolls over into an inside cradle.::
1…
2…
REVERSAL!!!
1…
2…
KICKOUT!!!
::Both men get to their feet and Freeman throws a big punch to the mouth. Sentinel fires back and they start trading punches, Freeman, Sentinel, Freeman, Sentinel, Freeman, Sentinel, Freeman, Sentinel, Freeman, Sentinel. Freeman throws a knee to the gut and then hooks the Champion for a vertical suplex. He hoists the man up and holds him there as the crowd oohs and aahs at the display. Freeman steps back and drops down into the suplex. Sentinel hits hard and Freeman looks to hammer him with elbows again. Sentinel moves and freeman pounds the mat in frustration. He jumps up and tries to throw a punch and misses. He turns and fires another wild punch. Sentinel ducks it and spins into the Dead End. Freeman goes down and Sentinel covers.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Lula Davidson: "Sentinel got him!”
Jason Chase: “Freeman lost whatever composure he’d had and it cost him.”
Lula Davidson: "That last punch looked like even he didn’t know where it was going.”
Jason Chase: “Nowhere, that’s where.”
Jamie Hensley: “Here is your winner, the UWA World Heavyweight Champion… SENTINEL!!!”
::The camera sends the feed to a commerical break. First for mountain dew and then for the reairing of Raising Hell, this time on Pay Per View. The camera opens into the backstage area following the commercial break to find Sentinel, fresh off his win over Frazer Freeman walking down the hall with the UWA World Heavyweight Title held in his left hand. It was clear, even with the win, that Sentinel wasn't happy. He had been hoping to get through to Freeman and had failed. Talon walked at his side, fully aware of his frustration and offering her considerable presence as support.
As Sentinel make his way through the backstage area he passes into a hallway near the parking lots, this section bearing plexiglass windows overlooking the outside of the arena. Sentinel glances over as he passes and was just about to look away when a figure caught his attention. The massive uncovered chest of a behemoth of a man. The champion froze and turned, looking through the window as Ashley Kenyon came into view. She actually lifted her hand and gave Sentinel the finger. Cronos looks over and grins.::
Ashley: “Heard about your little conversation with Jayni, Dorian.”
Cronos: “Must have hurt him a little more then expected. Ended the poor boy's career.”
Ashley: “Oops!”
::The Destroyer's reaction is immediate; he lifts his taped right hand and drove it straight into the window with considerable force. A reaction of surprised murmurs and other such noises rippled through the crowd as the the plexiglass registered a number of cracks from the impact. Cronos stares at the damage to the window with a single lifted brow but little evidence as to what's passing through his head. Ashley, however, grinned and did a little finger wiggle wave and her and Cronos disappeared deeper into the parking lot.
Talon turns to look at Sentinel who, despite the outburst and the taunting from Ashley and her pet monster, has a straight face with a calm expression upon it. He brings his hand from the window, stares at the back of it impassively, then lowers it to his side. Running a fingertip along the damage lightly, the Angel of Sin muses in a tone just above a whisper.::
Talon: "Just imagine what such a blow would do to that flesh puppet's jaw, my Destroyer."
::Her comment was a slight callback to a time when she did the Destroyer's talking for him. In another such return to form, Sentinel smirks slightly and offers that same arm to Talon, who takes it with an undisguised grin of satisfaction as they continue on their way. Cameras, meanwhile, cut back to Lula and Jason at ringside.::
Lula Davidson: "You think he's a little pissed about what happened with Brody?"
Jason Chase: “Oh, no, of course not. I always almost put my hand through a window that a metal ball bat couldn't smash after beating someone half to death in the ring."
Lula Davidson: "Well, welcome back, Captain Sarcasm. Ashley Kenyon seemed to find it funny but what about that look Cronos gave Sentinel?"
Jason Chase: “He's probably just wondering if the champion's skull is that strong. It'd have to be to make him think he had a shot against that titan."
Lula Davidson: "Well here we are. After everything that has happened tonight we come to the six man tag team match.”
Jason Chase: “And we at least know some names for who is NOT the partner in this match. I had my money on Ashley Kenyon but after she's already gone. So now, I am betting on Cole Hunter!”
Lula Davidson: "You don't get one bet moron. You can't get to lose and then change it later.”
Jason Chase: “What?! I don't play by no white man's rules!”
Lula Davidson: "Idiot.....”
Jamie Hensley: “This is the main event, Six person tag team match and is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first at a combined weight of Four hundred and Eighty-Five pounds. The team of Amy Zing, Bethany Kenyon and The Silver Baron!”
::Seeing as Bethany was the North American Champion they all come out to Kiss tried to kill me, and walk down the ramp way together slapping hands with the fans before entering the ring and waiting on the Children of Nephilim.::
Lula Davidson: "You know, it's almost like his loss to Michael Rivers at Raising Hell has sparked something inside The Silver Baron. He has been on a roll lately.”
Jason Chase: “All three of them have Lula. Nothing like a fire under your ass like a common enemy.””
Jamie Hensley: “And their opponents, at a combined weight of Three hundred and forty pounds. The Harbinger of the Children of Nephilim Danika Bayne and The Morning Star Michael Rivers!”
::Glory and Gore hits the PA System as the lights fade out. Bene Elohim stood on either side of Danika and then behind her someone took her by the hair and snapped her head back. A hand, lit by blacklight paint spread fingers across the gothic mask and removed it.
A wicked grin touched her face as Michael's face appeared behind her. Light by the black light strobes to show the mask of death painted in black light paint on his face and his eyes staring intently down at the little blood.
A brief kiss shared between the two before the four of them walk down the ramp and stop just before the ring at the bottom of the ramp and Bethany begins to motion to the Twins to the referee asking which one of them is in the match but he merely shrugs.::
Lula Davidson: "Which one of them will be teaming with them?”
Jason Chase: “I don't know, hell I don't even think Michael knows one moment to the next.....”
::Danika looked up at those in the ring before glancing over at Michael. The Morning Star looked at her unconvinced but she nodded reassuringly before pointing to the top of the ramp. Jamie in the ring looks more then a little confused as the lights fade out to darkness and the crowd waits.
After a few moments of waiting the opening coords of “Immortalized” by Disturbed hits the PA System. On the Tron above the stage shows a tribal design for a wolf morph into one of a snake and the words “THE FANGED ONE” slam into the tribal snake and shatter it.
Dean Hemlen comes through the curtain then, all six foot six inches of him, every bit still a nervous kid. His hands literally shaking and a huge smile on his face. Dean walks down the ramp to meet Danika and Michael and gives Michael a look of pure disgust before Danika grabs him by the chin and forces him to look at her.::
Jamie Hensley: “And their partner from Pizmo Beach, California and weighing in at Two Hundred and Sixty pounds. He is DEAN HEMLEN!”
Lula Davidson: "Well this changes things a bit doesn't it?”
Jason Chase: “Well, they wanted Danika to do her therapy thing and get the kid some experience, looks like Danika decided to combine the two and take advantage of the kid to use him tonight.”
Lula Davidson: "And it's disgusting. He trusts her!”
Jason Chase: “He'll learn quick, do not trust Danika Bayne. This isn't Danielle Bay anymore, Michael broke that woman and carved the wicked Danika Bayne from her corpse.”
::Bethany immediately begins to talk to her partners, smacking her hand into her palm. Trying to get Amy and Baron to take this seriously as she motions behind her to the three on the floor as Michael, Danika and Dean walk around the corner toward their corner.::
Lula Davidson: “Bethany trying to tell her partners not to take the kid lightly.”
Jason Chase: “I don't think any of them are worried. Well other then her.”
::Before the match can start however Kashmir by Bond hits the PA System and through the curtain comes Kyle Travis. No Crowbar this time as he makes his way down to the ringside area, staring and smiling at Michael before joining them at commentary.
Dean, Danika and Michael climb to the apron and Danika climbs into the ring to start to match. On the other side Amy doesn't waste time talking about who will start. She just walks around Bethany and Baron and makes a beeline for Danika. Amy shoves Danika back and points at Michael, making it clear what she wanted.::
Lula Davidson: "We are joined at this time by the Candian Legend, Kyle Travis. Welcome.”
Jason Chase: “Yea, welcome Eh.”
Travis: “Ah. Canadian jokes. Funny.”'
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Jason Chase: “I think so. It's what it's all aboot.”
::Danika turns, as if she was gonna tag in Michael and then flings herself around, aiming that atom bomb she calls a right hand for Amy's head but Zing had it well scouted and ducks under the blow driving a kick into Danika's stomach that drives her back into the ropes.
Once she had Danika on the ropes Amy delivered three hard kicks to the stomach and then jumps and twists in midair aiming a hard roundhouse for the head but Danika ducks it coming up at the last second to catch Amy over her shoulder by one leg and then launches her over the top rope to crash to the floor.::
Lula Davidson: "Nice very counter by Danika there, had amy hit that kick, it would have been nasty.”
Jason Chase: “Yes, Amy and those educated feet.”
Travis: “She shows no fear of these people, it's why we work well together. Currently.”'
::Amy hits the ground amazingly on her feet, using her agility to her advantage but Michael sprits down the apron and when she turns back for the ring she walks right into a running punt style kick to the face that takes Amy off her feet where she seems to hang in midair a moment before slamming back first into the floor.
Michael walks back to his corner, the referee berating him the entire time. Dean leans over the turnbuckle and points angrily down at Amy and Michael says something the camera catches that looks alarmingly like “Mind your fucking business kid!”
Lula Davidson: "Oh god what a kick!”
Jason Chase: “Anyone catch any teeth? Seriously.”
Travis: “Leave it to the coward to fight dirty..”
::As Michael and the kid argue back and forth Amy pulls herself up by the Apron, looks up at Michael with hate and yanks his legs out from under him. Michael falls from the apron and slams face first into the apron.
In the ring the referee begins his count on Amy as she delivered hard right hands to the downed Michael. In the ring however Danika takes off for the ropes and sails between them, hitting Amy across the chest and swinging into a beautiful swinging DDT.::
Lula Davidson: "Beautiful DDT! Nice to see Danika showing no signs of ill effects from the last Mayhem.”
Jason Chase: “And still just as hot. What do you think aboot it Kyle?”
Travis: “......I think she'd be more attractive if someone rearranged her facial features with a sledgehammer and you would actually be funny if someone gave you a lobotomy...rectally.”
::Danika pulls up and pulls Amy to her feet rolling her back into the ring before sliding in herself. Once in the ring Danika immediately falls into the cover.::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
::Danika climbs back to her feet, pulling Amy up by the hair as she does and takes on Dean. Danika holds Amy's arm up for Dean to deliver a hard boot but Dean refuses to do anything until Danika releases her and exits the ring. Dean takes Amy by the back of the head and shoves her into the corner before leaning down and driving three hard knees into her midsection.
After the shoulders he pulls Amy out of the corner and whips her across the ring. When she returns he aims a big boot, but in his inexperience starts a little early and Amy was able to duck under Dean turns right into a spinning heel kick.
Dean hits the mat but quickly gets back to a knee. Amy takes two steps back and then rushes forward, using her speed to literally climb the big man and drive her knee into the side of his head with a step up enziguri.::
Lula Davidson: "Amy Zing showing signs of life here.”
Jason Chase: “And man does this kid need some training!”
::Amy makes her way on shaky legs to her corner and tags in Bethany who comes in like a ball of fire, rushing in headlong. When she reaches Dean she leaps over his body as he sits up, grabs his head and snaps forward. Dean's head snaps forward and he slams back into the mat holding his neck.
Bethany steps back into the ropes and waits. When Dean gets to his knees she sprints forward and jumps onto his shoulders and twists into a half hurricanrana but as Dean hits his back again she leans back and grabs the leg for the cover.::
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
::Bethany rolls off and Dean rolls to his stomach and immediately starts to pull himself back up. Beth takes a handful of his hair and pulls him back to his feet and whips him toward the ropes but Dean reverses her the other direction. As she hits the ropes Baron tags her shoulder.
Bethany comes back and eats a huge clothesline that almost turns her inside out and Dean drops into the cover again but the referee tries to tell him that Beth isn't legal anymore, but before he can correct his mistake Baron hits a running dropkick to the side of the head.::
Lula Davidson: “With the exception of little flurries here and there, Amy, Beth and Baron have had this match firmly in hand.”
Jason Chase: “For now.”
Travis: “If they are smart, they won't count out this kid. I knew his dad, as dangerous as they come.”
::Baron waited until Bethany was out of the way and then actually walked over the kid, stepping on the small of his back and made his way to opposite corner and began to talk to Danika making very profane jesters. Danika's eyes narrowed with rage and Michael had to be held back by the referee but Danika screamed something that the camera didn't catch.
The effect on the kid in the ring was instantaneous. He slowly rose off the mat his entire body tensed. Baron turns and swings a hard right hand that slammed into the jaw and Dean merely cants his head, looking at Baron a lot like a curious animal would something it didn't understand. Baron laughed softly at this sudden change in his personality but before he can swing another blow Dean throws a uppercut style palm thrust that hits with such force Baron hits the mat holding his throat.::
Lula Davidson: "Jesus! What did she say?”
Jason Chase: “Maybe she needed to say it sooner?”
Travis: “Now....that is familiar.”
::Dean mounts Baron and throws hard rights down on his unprotected head. Five or six blows land before Baron is able to wiggle his way out. Baron gets to his feet running and hits the ropes, rebounding and leaping at Dean, but the big man grabs him coming in around the throat and drops into a huge spine buster.
The big kid stands for a moment breathing hard through his nose and then something changes. He begins to look more confused then angry. Dean takes a step into his corner staring at the downed Silver Baron, trying to process what he was seeing and Michael takes this chance to tag himself in.::
Lula Davidson: "He looks like he has no idea what just happened.”
Jason Chase: “Who cares what he remembers! Do it again and end this!”
Travis: “Trigger's don't work like that Jason.”
::Michael enters the ring and sprints at the downed Baron, drops into a baseball slid and slams his feet into the side of his head. Michael then rolls him onto his back and hooks the leg.::
ONE!
::Baron reverses into a inside cradle.::
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-KICKOUT!
::Michael immediately slithers out at just before the three and slides back on his knees. Both Baron and Michael get back to their feet and lunge at one another, locking up. Both men of even size, but Michael being a few inches taller was able to lean over and force Baron back into the corner. Once in the corner Baron lifts his arms to try and get the hold to break, but Michael shifts sideways without warning and drives a hard right hand.
Baron staggers out of the corner and Michael comes along behind aiming a hard kick for the back of the thigh, but Baron pulls his leg up at the last second and the kick sails past without ever hitting anything. With Michael now off balance Baron turns and lands a spinning Lariat that takes Michael across the chest.::
Lula Davidson: "Baron starting to mount a come back here!”
Jason Chase: “But can he sustain it?”
::Baron pulls Michael back to his feet by the hair and makes a quick tag to Amy who the crowd explodes for. Amy comes in and immediately starts delivering kicks to the stomach and chest followed by another of those nasty spinning roundhouses that catches Michael in the face and drops him to the mat.
With Michael on the mat Amy takes his hair and pulls him into the corner. Once she has Michael in the corner she sets herself up to handstand in the corner and drops to bring her knees down into him, but Michael throws himself out of the corner and Amy hits the corner knees first and drops to the mat.::
Lula Davidson: "Beautiful counter by Michael Rivers there.”
Jason Chase: “Never underestimate Michael, he's the hardest person in UWA to scout for. Because he is so unorthodox.”
::Bethany leans down over the top rope and tags Amy's shoulder so they cannot take advantage of this and enters the ring. Beth stands next to Amy in the corner until Michael climbs back to his feet and when he turns leaps out and arches her hip for the Kiss Off but Michael takes out the plant leg as she stops and she collapses to the mat.
With Bethany on her knees on the mat Michael sprints to the ropes and returns, throwing his leg forward for the Hellfire but Bethany drops down to her back and Michael sails past. Showing her athleticism Bethany leans back on her shoulders and kips back to her feet. Once she lands on her feet again she arches for another Kiss Off, but Michael catches her foot as it came in.::
Lula Davidson: "He counters the Kiss Off, She counters the Hellfire and he counters the Kiss Off again! What a match!”
Jason Chase: “One of them is gonna get lucky.”
::Bethany, hopping on one foot launches herself into the air and drives her other foot into the side of his head dropping them both to the mat.::
Jason Chase: “See.”
::Bethany climbs back to her feet and leans back on the ropes to gather her breath waiting for Michael to climb back to his feet. Once he was back to his feet she sprints across the ring but The Morning Star jumps on the second rope and rebounds, driving a kick to her face as she charges. Both Bethany and Michael hit the mat hard.
The crowd tries to will on Beth as she makes for her corner. As she tags in Baron again Michael is able to get the tag to the kid as well. The two charge one another and Baron ducks under a clothesline attempt. Baron puts the breaks on and turns dropping Dean over him with an arm drag. Dean rolls back to his feet and rushes in again and Baron meets him with another arm drag.::
Lula Davidson: "Baron catches him coming in.”
Jason Chase: “And if he wants to survive he needs to keep doing that.”
::Baron takes a running start at the ropes and uses the second rope as a springboard aiming a leg drop without realizing the kid was back to his feet. Baron lands in the arms of Dean who flips him over the top with a T-Bone Suplex.
Baron hits the mat hard and Dean pops up and lifts his arms into the the air. Both Danika and Michael from the corner scream at this rookie mistake as it gives Baron time to get back to his feet and sneak up behind the kid.::
Lula Davidson: “PlayaBomb!.”
Jason Chase: “And Michael is livid!”
Travis: “Excuse me....”
::The sound of Travis's mic staticing to the table as Baron slid into the cover and Amy and Beth entered the ring to stop Michael and Danika.::
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Lula Davidson: "Silver Baron did it! A measure of revenge. Two straight Mayhems!”
Jason Chase: “And man does this kid need some training!”
::Michael stands on the apron staring a hole through Baron as Beth and Amy look at one another and at the fans erupt as the two of them leap forward together and hit side by side super kicks into the face of the Morning Star that sends him tumbling off the apron and straight into the waiting arms of Kyle Travis who spins around and drops Michael as with a vicious powerbomb straight through the announce table!::
Lula Davidson: "TWIN KISS OFF! Into a powerbomb! I think Rivers may be dead!”
Jason Chase: “Danika and her Twins are furious!”
::The Twins jump at Kyle and begin throwing right hands down but Amy Zing immediately rolls out of the ring and jumps at the two men. Ramiel and Ananiel exchange right hands with Travis and Amy on the floor as Danika enters the ring staring a hole through Bethany.
Before Danika can act however Silver Baron rolls to his feet and pops up next to Bethany. Danika looks down at the mat and screams something again the camera's don't catch and Dean's eye snap open. Bethany however heard it and remembered. She pointed down at the kid who was slowly climbing back to his feet, his eyes narrowed and nearly foaming at the mouth.::
Lula Davidson: "There it is again! That trigger, whatever it is.”
Jason Chase: “Things are even now, four on four!”
::Baron throws himself at Dean as Bethany spears Danika back into the corner but Danika throws down hard elbows into her shoulder blades and spins them around until Bethany was back in the corner and Danika chops across the chest. After the chops Danika delivers two hard right hands.
Behind them Baron gets tossed across the ring, landing on his feet just behind Danika. Seeing Dean charge gives him at idea and he dives out of the way at the last minute, Beth shoves Danika forward and Dean's huge boot slams into the side of Danika's head.::
Lula Davidson: "The kid just took out his own partners.”
Jason Chase: “I don't think he cares currently.”
::Baron and Beth look at one another and then sprint forward. Baron hits a hard clothesline that sends Dean to the floor and Beth hits the reeling Danika with a hard Kiss off that sends Danika over the top rope to the floor.
On the floor Kyle ducks under a right hand and lifts Ananiel up and drops him hard to the steel ring steps with a spinebuster at the same moment Amy hits Ramiel with the Fenghuang Kick. Bethany immediately rolls out of the ring with Baron and with his help lifts Danika up and locks her foot into the second rope. It was Danika's turn to hang upside down in that inverted cross.::
Lula Davidson: "Payback for last Mayhem! I love it!”
Jason Chase: “I don't think this will sit well with the Children....or Sin Inc.....or Ashley and Cronos.”
::On the floor Dean looks around confused, sitting with his back to the barricade and looking around at all the carnage as Bethany, Amy Zing, Kyle Travis and The Silver Baron reenter the ring and Beth raises a microphone.::
Bethany: “What happens when those armies meet on even terms?”
::Bethany held the mic out to Amy who leans down and said in a deadly quiet whisper.::
Amy: “They get run the hell over.”
Lula Davidson: "That's all the time we have folks! See you next time!”
::The camera looked around at the carnage. Michael out cold in the wreckage of the announce table, Danika hanging upside down by her foot, the twins out on the floor and Dean Hemlen leaning on the barricade with his face in his hands.::