Match 1
Hunter vs Andre Cash
Hellbreaker guest referee
vs 
Ding Ding
Hellbreaker signals for bell and Cash shoots him a side eye and gives out a few words of smack talk as the match begins. Michael Hunter doesn’t seem too concerned about the exchange between the two however as he quickly charges and hits a chop block on the back of his knee sending the monster that is Andre Cash down to one knee. Hunter is up quick sending a series of stiff right hands into the side of Cash’s head he then bounces off the ropes and hitting a drop kick to the face of Cash sending him all the way down to the mat.
Fischer: And like lightning Hunter is on the attack!
James: Cash has it coming from both ways with Hellbreaker as the official tonight!
Hunter goes to pick up Cash but Cash quickly fires a few shots to the midsection of Hunter before grasping him around the waist and ramming him hard into the turnbuckle. He slams his shoulder into the midsection of Hunter several times before taking his large boot and placing it across the throat of hunter. Hellbreaker quickly jerks Andre off him and threatens to disqualify him. You can see the anger boiling in Cash face, he begins to shout back at Hellbreaker when hunter quickly rolls up Cash from the back and Hellbreaker drops for a count.
1,
2,
… KICK OUT!!
Fischer: That might of been the fastest count I have ever seen….
James: Like I said, Cash has his hands full.
Cash gets to his feet shocked at the quick count but Hunter is on top of him a few more punches into the head before he picks him up and goes to irish whip Cash. Cash reverses however and sends Hunter against the ropes, hunter manages to come back with a clothesline attempt but Cash ducks it. Hunter accidentally hits Hellbreaker with the clothesline instead knocking him down. Hunter gets spun around by Cash who goes to give a big haymaker but Hunter ducks kicks Cash in the gut and lands the Hunter Mark and goes for the cover.
Fischer: THERE IS NO ONE TO MAKE THE COUNT! That could be it but no one is around!
James: Hunter knocked him out but its going to bite him in the ass it seems!
When Hunter notices he looks frustrated and tries to motion for some one from the back. It only takes a few seconds before an official from backstage runs out, however as Hunter has his back turned Cash is back up and quickly hitting the Gridiron on Hunter and making the cover. The new ref goes to count.
..1,
..2,
..3!!!!
Ding, Ding
Your Winner by pinfall, Andre Cash!!!
Andre Cash triumphantly begins to head to the back, as he gets to the entrance though… A small tathered kid like figure makes his way out holding a phone.
Mike Fisher: That’s the same kiid that interrupted Ed Stoker last Mayhem!
She looks awkwardly at Andre Cash and shouts PLAY
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Match 2
Hellbreaker vs Ryan McCann
vs 
*The bell sounds and we are underway. Both men lock up, Ryan McCann goes for the headlock, but Johnny pushes him away against the ropes. Ryan ducks a clothesline runs against again and SPEAR!
Pin 1....2. and a quick kickout on 2.*
Fisher: Ryan with a quick nearfall already Scott, we could see an upset of legendary proportions!
James: I tell you Fisher, if Ryan wins, I walk.
Fisher: Well lets hope he does.
*Ryan sets up for a side effect, but Hellbreaker reverses and slams Ryan Hard on the fRyan! With Ryan on his back, Hellbreaker locks in the Inverted boston crab!*
Fisher: Wow what a reversal! will Ryan tap?
*Ryan crawls and manages to stay in the hold for a good few mintues before finally catching the rope. Johnny releases at the ref's count fo 4. Johnny goes to the top rope and goes for the flying elbow, and hits Ryan straight in the back! He continues to work on Ryan's back before Ryan manages to grab his arm and hit a hip toss!, Johnny Quickly gets back up and runs at Ryan but Ryan dodges and throws johnny over the top rope!*
James: What the hell is that? Come on Johnny don't take that!
Fisher: What a comeback for Ryan McCann, Hellbreaker seems completely shocked and dazed on the floor, lets hope Ryan's back isn't too bad
*Scott gets up and Ryan Flies over the top rope with a plancha to Hellbreaker! Ryan continues pummell Johnny but has to go back in and break the 10 count from the ref. He tries another plancha but Johnny is ready and reverses into a thunderous powerslam! he drags Ryan to the steel steps and sets him sat up ready against them. He CHARGES at Ryan, but he moves out of the way and Johnny explodes into the steel steps! Ryan again drags himself into the ring to break up the ten count and goes outside to push Johnny into the ring. Once they are back in Ryan motions for the DVD, AND HE NAILS IT!
Cover, 1......2....... Kick out by Hellbreaker at the last minute!*
*Ryan starts to climb to the top rope, he looks like he is setting up for the leg drop, but Johnny manages to kick the ref into the ropes! Ryan slips and ends up sitting on the turnbuckle. As both men recover, Ryan starts to get to his feet, but Johnny also gets to his feet, runs over to Ryan on the turnbuckle and grabs him into the powerbomb position and..... SMACK! Hellbreaker hits a powerbomb onto the outside, not only that but onto one of the steel steps which he had dislodged earlier!*
Fisher: OH MY GOD! Did you see that?
Hellbreaker Rolls Ryan into the ring. He signals this is the end… HELL BECOMES US!
Fisher: This is over!
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Alice Goldier: Your winner ….. HELLBREAKER!
We cut to a black and white montage of wrestling matches. The footage slowly fades into color as it progresses through the years until we hit the 70s. It begins showing matches belonging to “The Patriarch Of The Starr Family” Richard Starr as Jaime’s narration begins.
Jaime Starr : It started with my grandfather, the late great Richard Starr, back in the 70s and 80s. A true technical wizard. He revolutionized the British catch-as-catch-can style. His influence can still be felt today.
The footage transitions into the 90s, where it begins highlighting the second generation of the Starr family, starting with two of Jaime’s uncles, William and Henry, The Rising Starrs.
Jaime Starr : Then came my uncles, William and Henry. Together they formed The Rising Starrs, one of the most tight knit duos England had ever seen. Their chemistry was off the charts and their tag team offense was unmatched.
It then cuts to footage of Jaime’s youngest uncle, Eddie Starr, tearing it up in the cruiserweight division across the British Isles and even his ventures in Mexico.
Jaime Starr : There’s also my other uncle Eddie. Despite being considerably smaller than his brothers, he was determined to prove himself worthy of the Starr name. He ended up forming a crucial part of the great cruiserweight boom of the late 90’s. He even created the iconic Shooting Starr Press.
Finally, the footage transitions to Jaime’s father, Lawrence Starr. The footage showcases his many championship wins and PPV main events. He’s by far the greatest wrestler to ever carry the Starr name (so far).
Jaime Starr : And last but not least, my father, the great Lawrence Starr and I mean what needs to be said. His resume speaks for himself. 7 World Titles, countless PPV main events and in the conversation for the G.O.A.T British Wrestler. Lawrence saw his father’s accomplishments and decided to make them but a footnote in his family’s legacy.
The footage then fades to black and we see the reflection of Jaime’s face on the TV screen.
Jaime Starr : So where does that leave me? With all my uncles retired and my brother Richard II injured, I’m all the left of the Starr Family. Three generations of success hangs on my shoulders. I gotta admit the pressure gets to be sometimes but I’ve just gotta keep going. My whole family is counting on me to follow in my father’s footsteps and eclipse his success. How I’m supposed to do that when my father is one of the G.O.A.Ts is lost on me but I digress. I need to try. If not for my family but for me. I need to make my mark on history. So IIW, be prepared. A Starr is coming. Brace for impact!
Match 8
Crush vs Paulie Spinella
vs 
Alice Goldier: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a non-title singles match and it is scheduled for one fall…
The arena lights flicker in red, green and white as Italian flag graphics begin to be displayed on the stage's screens and the theme from The Godfather begins to play. Paulie "No Nose" Spinella pops out from the curtains moving his hands from beneath his chin telling the crowd exactly what he thinks of them, behind him comes the much more muscular Tony "the Bull" Saporito with his trademark fedora and further behind him, the old man that pulls the strings, Sally "Wallnuts" Chiarelli. La Borgata makes their way down to the ring and prepares for their match.
Alice Goldier: Introducing first, accompanied to the ring by La Borgata, he hails from Bensonhurst, Brooklyn, New York, standing at five feet, eight inches tall and weighing in at 175 pounds…PAULIE “NO NOSE” SPINELLA!!!!
“Kingdom” by Downstait hit as the lights in the arena shut off. Suddenly a spotlight captured “The King of Extreme” Crush who began to walk through the crowd towards the ring area. Fans admired him, slapping his back as he walked to the ring with his eyes on the matter at hand.
Alice Goldier: And his opponent, he hails from Atlanta, Georgia, standing at six feet, five inches tall and weighing in at 265 pounds….he is “The King of Extreme”...CRUSH!!!!!
The bell rang as Paulie Spinella ran his hand under his chin to “flip off” Crush. Paulie laughed and outstretched his arms for the crowd that began to boo him. Paulie looked to the crowd and scream “vafanculo!”
Mike Fisher: It’s pretty clear that the IIW faithful is not behind Paulie Spinella.
Scott James: Paulie isn’t exactly the brightest superstar, the guy’s name is “No Nose” and he’s got a honker the size of the Eiffel Tower!
Crush let out a roar as the crowd popped for him. Paulie, thinking the pop was for him, began to smile before turning around to a big boot from Crush that put Paulie over the top rope and to the floor. Crush followed him out, grabbing the fallen Italian and throwing him shoulder first into the steel steps.
Mike Fisher: The King of Extreme showing exactly why he was coronated as such!
Scott James: Let’s face reality, folks, the reigning IIW Global Champion isn’t the one to take lightly.
Crush grabbed Paulie by the head and slugged him twice before lifting him into the air in a Gorilla Press Slam position and sending Paulie’s throat crushing against the top of the steel guard rail. The referee, now at four, motioned for Crush to return the fight into the ring. Crush grabbed Paulie and rolled him under the ropes.
Mike Fisher: Finally, the official is doing something to maintain some form of law and order around this matchup.
Scott James: I don’t think it matters, Paulie Spinella hasn’t followed any law or order since he was a little guido!
Paulie began to pull himself to his feet as Crush reached up to grab the ropes but was hit by a forearm smash from behind from Tony Saporito. Crush paused in his steps and slowly turned his head.
Mike Fisher: I think Tony the Bull just made a grave error.
Scott James: Yeah, the Bull is about to meet a much more skilled matador!
Crush grabbed Tony Saporito by the neck and tossed him a good six or seven feet in the air before rolling back into the ring. Crush turned Paulie inside out with a huge lariat and then set up for the end…
Mike Fisher: Here it comes, ladies and gentlemen…
Scott James: The move that everyone in this arena that isn’t part of La Borgata has been waiting for!
Paulie pulled himself to his feet, visibly groggy and turned around to a huge SPEAR!!!
Mike Fisher: BONE CRUSHER!!!!!
Scott James: Crush nearly sawed Paulie Spinella in half!!
Crush turned over and hooked the leg …1 …2 …3!!!!
Alice Goldier: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner, the IIW Global Champion…CRUSH!!!!!!!
Mike Fisher: A dominate display by our Global Champion against newcomer Paulie Spinella of La Borgata!
Scott James: A common occurrence for The King of Extreme and something we will all need to get used to seeing on a more often basis!
Match 3
Casimir vs Jimmy Brooks
vs 
Alice Goldier: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a non-title singles match and it is scheduled for one fall…
“The Man With All The Toys” by The Beach Boys starts to play as pictures of Hasbros, LJNs, Classic Superstars and many other lines of wrestling toys flash across the screen. “The Toy Boy” Jimmy Brooks comes out from the curtains with two of his favorite figures in hand speaking to the camera about how great they are the entire time
Alice Goldier: Introducing first, he hails from Beverly Hills, California, standing at five feet, ten inches tall and weighing in at 210 pounds he is “The Toyboy”...JIMMY BROOKS!!!!
Jimmy stood in the center of the ring with his arms outstretched, hoping to gain some admiration from the fans but then his music cut. Jimmy looked confused as the arean fell into utter silence.
Mike Fisher: Usually we get some more entrance music right about now…
Scott James: Something just feels a little off.
Then the lights shut off. The entire arena was shrouded in darkness, some phone flashlights began to illuminate their surrounding but then a spotlight took over--exposing Jimmy Brooks to the world. Jimmy stood there, with a nervous look on his face…
Mike Fisher: The Toyboy looks a bit confused.
Scott James: I think he just realized he didn’t come here to open up Christmas gifts!
Jimmy looks around, never moving out of the spotlight. He waves his arms in front of him, still nothing. Then, the screen atop of the entrance way came to life…
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Mike Fisher: What the hell did we just witness?
Scott James: I’m not sure, Mike.
The camera focused on Jimmy, still standing alone in the spotlight. His bottom lip quivered, he had no idea where he was, where his opponent was, he just knew that
“I WANT TO GO HOME!!!!”
Mike Fisher: I think it’s a bit too late for that, Jimmy.
Scott James: Well, just where in the hell is Casimir Laska? He’s supposed to be here!
Jimmy stopped, it was as if he felt some form of a presence. The Adam’s Apple in his throat dropped as he swallowed all manner of hope, all of his pride. A shadowy figure was behind him in the darkness. Suddenly the lights turned on…
Mike Fisher: Well that answers your question, Scott, Casimir is right behind Jimmy Brooks!
Scott James: Um, JIMMY!!!!
“HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!!”
Jimmy slowly turned, his anxiety forcing the nearly always comical Toyboy into a serious state. Jimmy turned around and gained his first glimpse of Casimir Laska who quickly grabbed Jimmy’s arm and slammed him down with a Daisy, Daisy (Rock Bottom). The crowd popped as Casimir stood above Jimmy’s body with his arms outstretched as if he were Jesus.Jimmy rolled around on the mat, he began to pull himself up in the corner, he turned and saw Casimir and rolled out of the ring. Jimmy began to walk up the ramp as Casimir dropped to the mat, rolled out of the ring and eerily followed his prey.
Mike Fisher: it looks like Jimmy wasn’t kidding when he said he wanted to go home!
Scott James: I don’t think Jimmy Brooks came to work tonight prepared to fight a supernatural being!
Casimir grabbed Jimmy by the back of the head and sent his body crashing to the guard rail. Casimir began to strike jimmy repeatedly with forearm smashes from the left and fists from the right. Casimir stopped momentarily, allowing Jimmy to get out and move back towards the ring. Casimir smiled and began to slowly walk towards Jimmy again.
Mike Fisher: Its like a scene out of a horror movie.
Scott James: I truly believe that Casimir Laska is just toying with The Toyboy at this point, no pun intended.
Jimmy began to slide into the ring, breaking the count but Casimir pulled him back out of the ring and locked in a Mandible Claw that sent Jimmy’s arms flailing in the air and produced a muffled scream from his throat.
Mike Fisher: I’m pretty sure Jimmy would be tapping if this were inside of the ring.
Scott James: That may be why Casimir is keeping this on the outside, as long as the count gets broken no one can stop the destruction.
Casimir held the hold until the referee counted to six before letting Jimmy go and rolling into the ring to break the count himself. The official shouted to bring it back into the ring but one empty gaze from Casimir is all it took to stop the shouting. Casimir grabbed Jimmy and hit him with a vertical suplex, Jimmy’s spine crushing against the steel steps. Jimmy crawled but was hit with a punt kick by Casimir on the outside.
Mike Fisher: He calls that one the Twinkle, Twinkle.
Scott James: How aptly named. I’m pretty sure Jimmy Brooks’ head is now amongst the stars!
Casimir pulled a nearly unconscious Jimmy up onto his feet. Casimir gave him some light paintbrush slaps across the face to get his opponent to wake up a bit and then rolled him into the ring. Casimir followed and began to slither as if he were a snake. Jimmy got to his feet in the center of the ring, Casimir got to his and began to run around his dazed opponent in a circular motion before hitting the far ropes and connected with a crossbody.
Mike Fisher: And that right there ladies and gentlemen is called a Ring Around the Rosie.
Scott James: I am absolutely terrified, I feel as if this is some monster unleashed from the deepest bowls of Hell!
Casimir pulled his prey to his feet, he pulled Jimmy up into a crucifix position on his back before hitting a Sitout Crucifix Powerbomb.
Mike Fisher: BEWARE!!!! That’s gotta be it!
Scott James: This one was over when the lights went off and the spotlight went on…
…1 …2 …3!!!!
Alice Goldier: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner…CASIMIR LASKA!!!!
Mike Fisher: What exactly did we just witness?
Scott James: We saw the annihilation and utter domination of Jimmy Brooks at the hands of one of, if not the absolute most frightening athletes to ever step foot in the IIW!
IIW's flagship program, Monday Night Mayhem, was greeted to static and white noise before the feed regained stability. The scene reopened to a familiar sight for the IIW faithful--The Blarney Stone: Irish Pub & Grill. This had been the sight of many promos, many insights into the mind of a now two time, and current reigning, IIW World Champion. This was the home of the man who called the shots when it came to The Celtic Club. This was the headquarters of "The One Man Dynasty". This is Hell's Kitchen, New York and this is where John Cavanagh was raised. The blonde haired Irishman had been sitting alone on a seat at the bar before he whipped his body around the face the camera.
John Cavanagh: I'm gonna do my best to keep this one short and sweet. For those of you who know me, you'll know that will be quite the challenge. For those of you who have been living under a rock the past twenty years or so...I'm John fucking Cavanagh and, whether Jay Vaughan likes to admit it or not, I am YOUR World Champion! That's right, you're looking at the man who single handedly destroyed BOTH CCPE and The Mecca here in the IIW. You're looking at the man who was and IS the Final Boss of the IIW--and yes, I started shouted that from the top of the mountain way before a certain Hollywood star came back to our sport and starting borrowing my phrases! Now, Jay Vaughan may parade around the world of professional wrestling calling himself the IIW World Champion but we are all keenly aware that when he says that he is full of shit. When it came down to good old Johnnie Cav and J Mont in that Last Man Standing match--who was the last man standing? I don't recall it being Jay Vaughan. Nah, it couldn't have been Jay because his bitch ass wasn't even apart of the match! It was ME! It was good old Johnnie Cav with his hand raised high in the air until some little insignificant, spoiled brat named Jay decided it was best for him to hit me in my family jewels and run off with a championship that most definitely did NOT belong to him. Well, that brings me to the next piece of business--the piece of business where Johnnie Cav beats the ever loving piss out of Jay Vaughan. So, with that being said, Jay, I'll be waiting for the day that I get my hands on you. I will cherish every single moment of me tossing you around the squared circle like the insignificant little rag doll that you are. I will take back what is rightfully mine and that is a guaran-damn-tee!
The scene cut to static.
Jesse James vs Trent Darby
-If Jesse wins he gets added to the Global Title match at the PPV
vs 
The bell ring and Jesse immediately pounces on the mad titan with a flying elbow trying to get some quick blows in backing him against the ropes, he digs at the ribs a few times but eventually Trent is able to push Jesse away and compose himself
Mike Fisher – Ooo, Jesse’s gone for the quick start there, he knew with the size of Alexander he needed to get off on the front foot
Scott James- Doesn’t look like it’s made a difference though, Trent’s composed himself and he’s angry!
Trent Darby begins stomping on the daze body of Jesse James. Each strike getting a louder and louder negative response. Trent Darby mocks the fans as he turns around into a back clubbing blow from Jesse James. Jesse James begins punching over and over as Trent Darby tries to cover up. Jesse James grabs one of Trent Darby's arms and pulls him into a snap slam going for the first pin afterwards.
1..
NO!
Jesse James picks up the dazed Trent Darby and nails a scoop slam. He points down at Trent Darby's body as the crowd cheers him on. He runs off the ropes and hits a huge leg drop which crashes down on Trent Darby's chest. We see Trent Darby grab his chest and cough heavily as Jesse James gets up and drops an elbow.
Jesse James picks Trent Darby up and whips him off into the ropes and goes down for a back body drop, but Trent Darby is aware and leaps over the man who turns around into a flash kick. Jesse James drops to the mat as Trent Darby pounces for the cover.
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NO!
Mike Fisher:"That was a close one!"
Scott James:"Not really.... He clearly kicked out at two.."
Trent Darby stays on the attack. He stomps and elbows the down Jesse James not giving the man a chance to comeback. Jesse James catches a fist of Trent Darby's and shoves him away, but Trent Darby bounces off the ropes and nails a cross body onto Jesse James. Trent Darby drops down and locks Jesse James in a camel clutch.
The ref checks Jesse James, but he says no. The crowd trying to will him back into the match. Jesse James is on a knee with Trent Darby still clinging to him. He finally makes it to his feet and tries to grab on to a rope, but Trent Darby pulls him back. Jesse James looks like he is now fading, but then nails an elbow to the side of Trent Darby and then another and another. Trent Darby looks to be losing his grip, but out of nowhere lets go of the hold and grabs Jesse James's head, swinging around and nailing a Tornado DDT. Trent Darby floats over into the cover.
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NO!
Jesse James kicks out and Trent Darby can't believe it. He points 3 fingers to the ref, but only gets 2 back in his face. The crowd cheering for Jesse James who is reeling back into the match. Trent Darby looks at Jesse James and backs into a corner. He begins to pat his leg...maybe calling for another flash kick.
Jesse James makes it to his feet as Trent Darby yells at him to "Turn the fuck around damn it!". Jesse James finally turns as Trent Darby rushes in for his kick, but Jesse James ducks under it and instead grabs Trent Darby by the arm. Trent Darby looks shocked before he is dropped hard with the Stick Up. Jesse James covers hooking the leg.
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NO!
Mike Fisher:"Now THAT was close!"
Scott James:"I thought he had him there!"
Trent Darby kicked out at the very last possible second. Jesse James can't believe it and neither can the crowd. Jesse James has some trouble, but makes it to his feet still with a look of shock on his face. He reaches down and pulls a limp and almost lifeless Trent Darby up. Trent Darby falls and leans on the chest of Jesse James almost using him for support to keep his balance. Jesse James shoves him off as Trent Darby bounces off the ropes and comes back, tripping Jesse James, he goes to pick him up looking to deliver a vicious looking powerbomb….but Jesse wriggles out of it….KICK TO THE GUT! Trent doubles over… THE REVOLVER!!! From Jessee James
Mike Fisher – “WHAT A MOVE”
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Alice Goldier – YOUR WINNER…. JESSE JAMES
Match 6
Non Title
Jay Vaughan vs Jack Tyde
vs 
*The bell sounds and the two men meet in the middle of the ring with a lockup. Jay Vaughan takes control grabbing a wrist lock. Jack counters by doing a front toll and nipping up to his feet and spinning under into a wrist lock of his own. Jay Vaughan shoves his elbow into the arms of Jack and breaks the hold and takes Jack down with a double leg and moves into a side headlock.*
Scott James: Looks like we are going to have ourselves a nice wrestling match here.
Mike Fisher: Technical wrestling, high flying, and brawls, you get it all here in IIW.
*Jack has worked up to his feet and fires an elbow into the ribs of Jay Vaughan and then spins into a top wrist lock on Jay Vaughan. Jack drives Jay Vaughan down to the mat with the top wrist lock, but Jay Vaughan bridges on his head to keep his shoulders off the mat. Jay Vaughan powers back up and begins to take control and bend Jack backwards, as he does Jack throws himself down and begins yelling at the Referee that Jay Vaughan pulled his hair. The Referee questions Jay Vaughan, taking Jay Vaughan attention away from Jack, allowing Jack to kick Jay Vaughan in the back of the head, breaking the hold.*
Scott James: How underhanded by Jack Tyde.
Mike Fisher: It might have been underhanded, but it sure did work.
*Jay Vaughan holds his head trying to shake the blow off as Jack gets to his feet and charges at him. Jay Vaughan side steps and shoves Jack’s right into the turnbuckle where Jack hits hard. Jack stagers around right into a big right hand from Jay Vaughan that drops him. Jack rolls to outside looking for a breather but Jay Vaughan follows after him. Jack begins to run from Jay Vaughan and Jay Vaughan gives chase. Jack rolls in under the bottom rope and quickly gets to his feet. As Jay Vaughan begins to slide in under the bottom rope Jack goes for an elbow drop, but Jay Vaughan saw it coming and stops, sliding back out as Jack falls right on the mat.*
Scott James: Quick and smart thinking there by Jay Vaughan.
Mike Fisher: You don’t become a savvy politician by being an idiot.
Scott James: Some might disagree with that statement Mike.
*Jay Vaughan grabs Jack by the head and pulls him out of the ring and drops him to the ground below. Jack is slowly getting to his feet when Jay Vaughan grabs him, lifts him up, and whips him into the security railing. Jack staggers forward and Jay Vaughan grabs Jack by the head and throws him back into the ring and follow in. Jack staggers back into a corner but Jay Vaughan is on top of him, grabbing Jack and shooting him hard across the ring into the turnbuckle where Jack hits so hard it knocks him on his face.
Jack slowly staggers to his feet and Jay Vaughan is there to help lift him up and then shoots him into the opposite turnbuckle and follows him in. Jack though catches the top rope and goes up and over Jay Vaughan ducks under and stops himself in the corner. Jay Vaughan turns right into a left jab from Jack. Jay Vaughan staggers a bit and Jack grabs him and tries to shoot him off but Jay Vaughan reverses and again sends Jack hard into the corner and Jay Vaughan follows up with a running clothesline into the corner.*
Scott James: Jay Vaughan is manhandling Jack Tyde and throwing him all around the ring.
Mike Fisher: Jay Vaughan is laser focused here tonight and has stayed one step ahead of Jack Tyde.
*Jay Vaughan waits for Jack as he staggers out of the corner. Jay Vaughan goes for a scoop slam, but Jack slides down his back. Jay Vaughan spins around and goes for a clothesline, but Jack ducks and lands the Stick Up (superkick) to the back of Jay Vaughan head. Jay Vaughan falls to the mat on his face and Jack shoots a half nelson and rolls him over for the pin.*
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2…
Kickout.
Scott James: OH SO CLOSE! I can’t believe Jay Vaughan kicked out of that.
*Jack Tyde is beside himself as he get so his feet and yells at the referee. Jack backs into the corner and waits as Jay Vaughan gets to all fours. Jack charges and leaps up going for the Revolver (curb stomp), but Jay Vaughan scoots back out of the way and Jack misses. Jay Vaughan gets to his feet but as he does is met with a standing drop kick to the face from Jack. The kick knocks Jay Vaughan back into the ropes and he falls between the top and bottom to the apron.
Jay Vaughan pulls himself to his feet on the apron using the ropes but as he gets up Jack runs to the corner and springs to the second rope and spins around with a clothesline on Jay Vaughan knocking him to the apron before rolling to the floor. Jack pops to his feet and begins playing to the crowd to a round of boos.*
Scott James: Jack Tyde is feeling awful confident right now.
*Jack turns to see Jay Vaughan getting to his feet, and Jack sling shots himself over the top rope and comes crashing down onto Jay Vaughan. Jack again jumps to his feet and plays to the crowd to another round of boos. Jack smirks and lifts Jay Vaughan up and rolls him into the ring, before hoping to the apron and climbing to the top rope.*
*Jack leaps off with a flying elbow drop, but at the last-minute Jay Vaughan lifts his leg up and Jack lands with his chin on the boot of Jay Vaughan. Jack is staggering around on spaghetti legs and Jay Vaughan rolls to all fours and then lunges his shoulder into Jack’s stomach and drives him back onto the corner. Jay Vaughan stands and grabs Jack and shoots him across the ring into the corner. Jay Vaughan charges and goes for a big shoulder to the stomach again, but Jack moves and Jay Vaughan goes through the turnbuckles and hits the ring post.*
Mike Fisher: Talk about big risk and bad luck, Jay Vaughan just slammed into the ring post.
Scott James: This could be the end for Jay Vaughan.
*Jack grabs Jay and pulls him out into a roll up and puts his feet on the ropes for extra leverage.*
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Scott James: NO! The referee saw Jack Tyde feet on the ropes and stopped his count.
Mike Fisher: Jack Tyde might have got the pin there without cheating, this is just giving Jay Vaughan a chance to recover.
*Jack and the Referee argue and the Ref finally threatens to disqualify Jack before he backs down. Jack moves back to Jay Vaughan and grabs him, but Hawks strikes with a small package for a pin.*
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KICKOUT!
*Jack quickly kicks out and rolls up to his feet. Jack waits until Jay Vaughan has come up to his knees goes for the Stick Up (superkick) but Jay Vaughan moves his body to the side slightly and Jack misses Jay Vaughan head and crotches himself on Jay Vaughan shoulder.
Jack falls to his knees holding his crotch in pain and Hawks grabs him by the back of the head and slams Jack’s face into the mat. Jay Vaughan lifts Jack up by the hair but Jack fires an elbow backwards into the face of Jay Vaughan. Jack leaps to his feet and charges into the ropes and comes back charging at Jay Vaughan, but Jay Vaughan comes up to his feet catching Jack in a big spinebuster. Jay Vaughan jumps back to his feet feeling the roar of the crowd.*
Mike Fisher: HUGE SPINE BUSTER BY JAY VAUGHAN!
Scott James: Jay Vaughan seems to have found his second wind.
Jay signals he’s ready for the JAY-BOMB…
Jon Cavanagh’s music begins to play as Jay looks round for the Celtic King…..
ROLL UP
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Mike Fisher: OH GOD! Jack Tyde has snook the victory over the self declared IIW World Champion!
Scott James: With a huge assist to Jon Cavanagh!
Match 7
TJ Alexander vs Ed Stoker
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As the bell rings both men approach one another and go for the lock-up. Ed Stoker catches TJ Alexander in a headlock, and is whipped into the ropes, receiving an arm drag upon his return. Ed Stoker pops back to his feet and gives TJ Alexander an arm drag of his own, followed up by an arm bar, holding him to the mat. TJ twists his way out of it and pops up, whipping Ed Stoker into the ropes again and following it with a hip toss. Ed Stoker jumps back to his feet and they go for another lock-up, but he is met with a kick to the gut by TJ Alexander, doubling him over, followed by a hard forearm to the back of the head sending him crashing to his knees. Getting behind him, TJ Alexander immediately tries to lock him into a full nelson but Ed Stoker rolls forward and catches TJ’s legs in a cradle.
1........2…. Kick out By TJ Alexander!
Mike Fisher:"TJ Alexander is a boss!"
Scott James:"You're like sixty three Mike. don't say phrases like that."
TJ Alexander gets right out of it and rushes forward with a stiff clothesline that sends Ed Stoker down to the mat hard, almost flipping in mid-air, landing awkwardly on his side. Not going for the cover, TJ lands a few stomps to Ed Stoker’s downed body. TJ places Ed Stoker into a figure four leg lock and leans back to apply pressure to the hold. After struggling against the pain for close to a solid minute Ed Stoker is able to crawl towards the edge of the ring and grab hold of the bottom rope. TJ breaks the hold and jumps back to his feet. Ed Stoker does the same and dazes TJ with a sharp kick to the midsection before starting to run against the ropes. TJ catches him as he comes back and hits a beautiful belly-to-belly suplex. TJ goes for a cover on Ed Stoker.
1……..2…. Kick out by Ed Stoker!
Mike Fisher:"TJ has this one. The man is a superstar!"
Scott James:"We will see, we will see."
TJ Alexander picks up Ed Stoker by the head and whips him into the corner. TJ follows it up with a running clothesline causing Ed Stoker to crash to the canvas. He drags Ed Stoker back up and whips him to the ropes. Ed Stoker comes back and goes for a cross body block but TJ catches him in mid air. He sends Ed Stoker crashing to the mat with a spinebuster! TJ makes it back to his feet and works the audience while Ed Stoker lies motionless on the mat. TJ turns back around to face Ed Stoker and catches his foot just as Ed Stoker attempts a kick to the gut. He hops with his one free leg, and out of nowhere he clocks TJ with an enziguri! Ed Stoker goes for a cover on TJ Alexander.
1…………2… .. Kick out by TJ Alexander!
Mike Fisher:"A lot of pinfalls in this match."
Scott James:"Very close calls! This is an intense match!"
Ed Stoker is the first one to his feet. He drags TJ up and hits a few forearms to the face before whipping him into the ropes. When TJ Alexander comes back Ed Stoker hits him with a tremendous spinning wheel kick that looks like it took his head clean off! Ed Stoker waits for the Answer to get up again, and when he does so, he attempts to drop him with a running clothesline but TJ is able to duck the move at the last second. TJ grabs Ed Stoker and locks him into a full nelson. He lifts Ed Stoker into the air with the move applied and sends him crashing to the mat with a devastating full nelson slam. He drags Ed Stoker back to his feet and the two begin exchanging punches. TJ Alexander gets the better end of it and when Ed Stoker begins to stagger, TJ Alexander sends him over the top rope with a running clothesline. TJ rolls to the outside and drags Ed Stoker to his feet. He lifts him up in a firemans carry and prepares to drop him on top of the steel barricade. Ed Stoker slips out of it and lands behind TJ Alexander. He grabs a hold of him and uses all of his strength to send TJ crashing down on top of the concrete floor with an awkward looking suplex.
Mike Fisher:"That was ugly..."
Scott James:"That was impressive!"
Ed Stoker is the first one to his feet as he rolls back inside of the ring on the count of five. TJ Alexander pulls himself back up and rolls back in as well. Ed Stoker stomps on TJ Alexander a few times before dragging him to his feet. The two men lock up and TJ Alexander easily overpowers Ed Stoker by shoving him down to the canvas. Ed Stoker stands back up and begins to taunt TJ before attempting another lock up. TJ Alexander takes the bait and Ed Stoker slaps him across the mouth in a showing of disrespect.
Suddenly a video begins to play
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Ed Stoker is looking around confused and then TJ Alexander charges him with a running Knee that turns Ed Stoker inside out. TJ struggles but eventually picks up the big Ed Stoker…. GAME OVER!
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TJ Alexander shows a rare bit of emotion as he gets his victory!
Alice Goldier: Your winner … TJ ALEXANDER!
Mike Fisher: But what was that video all about?
The lights in the arena begin to turn off, plunging the arena into darkness as a cold, wintery chill arises. Small murmurs can be heard from the crowd, before the Jumbotron begins to flicker.
Voice: Fear...
The voice is low and gravelly, akin to famous horror movie villains of the past, before the image of what appears to be some sort of isolated room appears on the screen. A singular dimly lit lightbulb hangs from the ceiling as what appears to be smears of blood cake the walls. Atop a steel chair, sits a face painted figure. One that is known as the mysterious and haunting entity "Gemini".
Gemini: It is something that everybody has inside of them. Keeping them from truly understanding themselves. To some, it is their security blanket... the one thing keeping them from falling into insanity.
He pauses, a glow manifesting within his eyes.
Gemini: Not realizing that they were already deep in the throes of their own mind peeling away. Already on the brink of falling down the path of madness, unable to stop the descent.
The entity laughs, as the chill in the arena rises.
Gemini: That is why I am here. I feed off that fear you hold inside of yourself. That hatred that fuels your heart is what has brought me back to life after 13 years away... you just don't realize it yet.
A sinister smile appears on his face, as the laughter continues to reverberate throughout the room.
Gemini: You won't either, because your own greed. Your own ego won't allow you to. Soon enough, you will see that the mirror of your own soul is calling for you. It wants you to embrace your deepest, darkest fears and accept them.
He leans forward.
Gemini: Otherwise, your fate has already been decided.
Those words linger in the air as the lights slowly return to normal and the Jumbrotron fades to black.
TV Title
Jack M.Hoff vs Liechenberg
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Living in America by James Brown starts to play and a large American flag starts to raise from the stage. Red, white and blue Pyro goes off and a group of four women dancers, wearing American flag bikinis come out and start dancing to the music, followed shortly by Jack Mehoff, who is wearing star spangled ring gear, and a red, white and blue robe.
James: Somehow, I have a feeling this is not going to end well for Jack.
Fisher: Why do you say that?
James: Because in Rocky 4, when Apollo Creed made an entrance like this to face a big Russian, the Russian literary killed him.
Jack stands on the ramp, dancing for a second, before he starts dancing down the isle, handing out small American flags to fans who seem uninterested.
Fisher: What are we, in the 80's?
James: Ghostbusters is the #1 movie in America, and America is supplying aid to a country at war with Russia. I think it's safe to say we are.
Jack climbs into the ring and hands a card to Alice Goldier.
Alice: Ladies and Gentlemen. Currently in the ring. He weighs in tonight at 205 lbs, coming from Hollywood, California, right here in the USA.
Jack tries to get a "USA" chant that doesn't really catch on, then he points to a woman in the crowd and yells, "HOOOO."
Alice: He is the number one contender for the Television Championship. He is "Your Girlfriends Favorite Wrestler," and... "The Human Butt Plug".... because he's been in Annalise's ass multiple times.
Almost the entire crowd yells "Ohhh."
Fisher: I can't believe Jack did that.
James: I can't believe Alice said that.
Fisher: I would really not want to be Jack right now. Liechenberg might actually kill him.
Alice: He is Jack N. Mehoff.
(The arena lights flicker then dim to darkness and the video wall comes to life with the words Das Ringführer appearing on the big screen in red lettering on a black backdrop as mein herz brennt by Rammstein blasts through the loudspeakers.)
(A video package plays a highlight reel of hard hitting chops, lethal lariats, big boot kicks, stomps and Suplexes from the German heavyweight whilst competing inside of the ring.)
(Boos cascade down from the cheap nose bleed seats all the way down to the front row section of the crowd as Leichenberg emerges onto the mainstage stepping into a white spotlight while wearing wrestling attire consisting of crimson red trunks, black knee pads, and black wrestling boots.)
(He wears a long red wool coat with a lapel-style collar, double breasted black button closure, full-length sleeves with open cuffs and two outer pockets along with an inside pocket hidden within the soft viscose lining.)
(Leichenberg unbuttons his coat, opening to reveal the Television Championship strapped around the waist of Das Ring Fuherer. Leichenberg stands upright and folds both hands behind the back as he looks down his nose with a scowling sneer, illiciting further boos from the fans before setting sites on the ring.)
(The Ruthless Wonderkind begins the long walk down the aisle with purpose, ignoring the crowd as Leichenberg steps up the steel staircase then onto the edge of the ring.)
(Wiping the bottom of both boots onto the ring canvas before stepping through the ropes, removing his coat and handing it off to an off camera stage hand then pulling on the ropes to stretch out and loosen up for the match.)
The bell rings and the two men square up to each other. They lock up. Jack MeHoff pushes Liechenberg back into a corner. The ref gets between them, but Liechenberg cheap shots Jack, who falls to the ground.
Scott James: Oooh cheap shot.
Jack climbs back to his feet. The lock up again, this time Liechenberg throws Jack MeHoff into the ropes and floors him with a shoulder block. As Jack MeHoff gets to his feet, Liechenberg is already running into the ropes and floors him again with a clothesline.
Liechenberg runs into the ropes again, but Jack MeHoff ducks the clothesline. Liechenberg turns around only to be met with a strong snap suplex.
Scott James: This is where Jack MeHoff needs to take advantage, he can’t afford to be complacent!
Jack MeHoff, pulls Liechenberg back to his feet, but Liechenberg punches him in the stomach and looks like he is about to begin a comeback. Liechenberg gets upright and swings a fist, but Jack MeHoff ducks and drops him with a reverse DDT, Jack continues to stretch Liechenberg’ neck on the floor as he locks in a clutch style move
Liechenberg tries to struggle his way out, but Jack MeHoff has a strong hold on him, and he slowly loses his energy. The ref holds Liechenberg’s arm up, and it drops once. He does the same thing again, but it drops again. He lifts it for the third and final time, but Liechenberg finds the strength the hold it aloft.
Scott James: This one ain’t over yet!
Liechenberg hits Jack MeHoff in the stomach a couple of times and manages to free himself. Liechenberg follows up by dropping his knee several times into the weaken knee of Jack MeHoff and cinches in a leg lock by Jack MeHoff refuses to give in and manages to get to the ropes. Liechenberg goes to lift Jack MeHoff up but Jack MeHoff catches Liechenberg coming in with a uppercut to the jaw which staggers Liechenberg, Jack MeHoff goes to charge at Liechenberg but at the last minute Liechenberg counters the charge into a drop toe hold and follows up by locking in a sharpshooter.
Mike Fisher – He may tap here!
Jack MeHoff is in serious trouble and is on the verge of tapping out but in a last ditch attempt manages to get to the ropes. Jack MeHoff has to use the ropes as Liechenberg is calling for him to get up and as Jack MeHoff gets to his feet Liechenberg drops him to the mat with a back-breaker.
Mike: Setting up his finishing move here!
Liechenberg sets Jack MeHoff injured leg and scales the tope rope and come of the top with a elbow drop splash on to Jack MeHoff injured knee. Liechenberg quickly picks up Jack MeHoff and delivers V2.0….Jack MeHoff hits the ground hard as he rolls onto his front. Liechenberg takes his time rolling Jack MeHoff over as he pins him
1….2….
KICKOUT
Liechenberg looks on in disbelief, he slowly picks up Jack MeHoff, he bounces off the ropes but is met with a boot to the gut, Jack MeHoff places his his arm over Liechenberg
Mike Fisher: Jack MeHoff’s going for the The Load Blower!
Jack MeHoff lifts Liechenberg up, and smashes his knee’s into his back!
Scott James: This one’s over Mike!
Jack MeHoff makes the cover. 1……2……3!!!
Alice Goldier: Your winner and NEW TV Champion…. JACK… ME …. HOFF!
