PURORESU - V. "Immortal Kingdom" | California Wrestling Division

PURORESU - V. "Immortal Kingdom" Jan 29, 2018 19:31:26 GMT -8 Foreign Terrortory, Mark Storm, and 4 more like this

Post by CWD Staff on Jan 29, 2018 19:31:26 GMT -8

January 29th, 2018
Los Angeles, California
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The fans signs are seen everywhere. Heavily metal blasts over the pa system and various crew members are seen running around and taking their position out of the cameras.

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The GWD arena isn't much different than usual, aside from the all black ring skirt, black turnbuckles, black ring posts, a range velvet carpet along the entrance aisle, and orange ring ropes with the white ring canvas and the black GWD Samurai mask printed on top of that. It's a rather intense site to see as the GWD fans jam out to heavily metal of a local band. Kelsi Minx looks gorgeous in her all black romper as she takes her seat at the announce table next to Dynamite Rollins who is also dressed up in an all black tuxedo.

DYNAMITE: Welcome Kesli, and welcome to the fans watching this and the ones here live. This is the moment we've all been waiting for, this is the first GWD supershowcase in history!

MINX: It really is a thing of beauty here tonight. Everyone from officials to staff will be wearing all black as tonight is a real, black out event.

DYNAMITE: The black represents immortality. Tonight, someone will leave as the head of the Immortal Kingdom!

MINX: I am far too excited to be here tonight Rollins. We've got a blockbuster event set up and all it is history making.

DYNAMITE: It's an amazing thing Kelsi! Tonight we will see Britney Anders take on the God of the Global Wrestling Division in Mark Storm and I've got to ask you Kelsi, what's your predictions for tonight?

MINX: Well, it's tough to decide. If Mark Storm leaves tonight as champion will Britney suffer the humilIating fate of lacing his boot while also having to give a public apology to all of GWD? I don't have an answer for that one.

DYNAMITE: What?! You don't have an answer? You always have an answer, that may be a sign of things to come Minx.

MINX: What?

DYNAMITE: Could you imagine, the queen of the dollhouse defeating God?

MINX: No I can't imagine it. But I also don't see Britney lacing his boot nor apologizing.

DYNAMITE: I'll never deny God, and I say Mark Storm walks out as champion and Britney Anders will throw a fit but she will still make the apology. Kendrick Kross walks out with the Immortal Kingdom Crown tonight.

MINX: You think so? I'm rooting for Melody Marshall. She had an impressive debut against Adi Gold.

DYNAMITE: You're crazy. Adi Gold walks out with the Immortal Kingdom Crown. Do it bold.. do it Gold!

MINX: But you just said--

DYNAMITE: Yeah I know what I said.

MINX: So how can you--?

DYNAMITE: Shut your mouth. The Chairman is coming out here!

Ethan Roerich makes his down the aisle and the fans greet him to a huge pop mixed with both cheers and jeers. Roerich has the Global Heritage Championship belt hanging from his shoulder and its a beautiful site to see. He enters the ring and grabs a microphone from Lyoto Silva. The fans quiet down for Roerich as he brings the microphone to his lips.

ETHAN ROERICH: That's right folks. You see it, like the elephant in the room what I am holding over my shoulder right now is the Global Heritage Championship Belt soon to be introduced to the city of Los Angeles in the month of February!

The fans tear the roof off with excitement.

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ETHAN ROERICH: The stakes are rising. The money is rising. The competition is rising and so is the opportunity! And next month, I am introducing the first Global Wrestling Festival Tournament! Three solid days of hard hitting strong style GWD wrestling action!

The fans go absolutely nuts!

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ETHAN ROERICH: To make it even more exciting, it will involve the entire roster! Mark Storm believes he is God... now is his chance to prove it. Britney Anders thinks she deserves some form of gratuity? Well, now you'll be getting your chance. Adi Gold, Brady Vega, Chris Crippler.... All of you. Each and every one of you. If you are signed to a GWD contract whether it be level one or level three, you're going to get your chance to shine in a three day tournament! February 18th, the 19th... and the 20th, we hold this festival filled with grand prizes, raffles, live music, autograph booths, and an opportunity to give back to the community that has helped us grow since late in the year of 2017. We appreciate you all for coming out and showing the dedicated love that you have for our product and our talent.

The GWD fans give a huge round of applause.

MINX: Mr. Roerich is such a good guy.

DYNAMITE: He can't be a bad guy and run such a quality place.

ETHAN ROERICH: Now--

Roerich darts his attention to the aisle as the fans erupts into a chorus of boos as Chris Crippler's music starts to play and he makes his way to the center of the aisle with a microphone in his hand. The music fades away leaving a chorus of boos as Crippler looks around the fans nearby with utter distain, tapping the top of the microphone a couple of times, Chris points at Ethan with his free hand before lifting the microphone up to his lips.

CHRIS CRIPPLER: You seem to be trying to appease everyone with your little announcements recently. Last week you decided to create the Immortal Crown, to which you’ll see me wearing by the end of the night, as it sits perfectly upon my brow looking like a true king should!

A chorus of boos echoes around the arena, Crippler smirks, slowly lowering his pointed hand down and letting the ‘boos’ die out.

CHRIS CRIPPLER: Now you’re introducing a three day festival! All these imbeciles clapping along like seals as you’ve just thrown them a juicy fish! I almost hate being the most intelligent man in the room but only sometimes. This isn’t one of those times!

More boos and chants of ‘Asshole’ begin but Chris doesn’t allow the crowd to get into full blown chorus as he continues to talk over the crowd.

CHRIS CRIPPLER: If you are so willing to please then maybe, Ethan, you should listen to what I have to say and see if you agree. I have seen and listened to Britney Anders whine about how she has been screwed out of the opportunity to challenge for the American Justice Championship. You granted her the chance and later on tonight you’ll see living doll be martyred to our new “GOD”..

Ethan Roerich leans against the top rope facing the British Veteran.

CHRIS CRIPPLER: Tapioca Joe failed last week and he’ll fail later on tonight as the ‘TAP’ sensation will be turned off as he watches me claim the crown! I know what you’re thinking, the person before them failed too, not just once but twice, which is a fair assumption but what isn’t fair is the way I was screwed out of them both! Mark Storm was the hero we ALL deserved but not the god we need. You want to create a wrestling phenomenon with the GWD, making crowns and festivals isn’t the way to do that, giving me my rightful rematch is the way to create that phenomenon you desire! Give me Mark Storm! Give me my American Justice Championship rematch!

Instead of the traditional hate towards the British Sensation, he is greeted with a chorus of cheers and agreement from the fans, Ethan Roerich glances around the crowd seeing the jubilation of the thought of another Chris Crippler versus Mark Storm match.

CHRIS CRIPPLER: Do you hear that, Roerich, even these feeble minded seals agree! Why don’t you throw them a fish and make this match happen! And why don’t we add a stipulation that I get to choose the match we wrestle in, gods do not fear the battle nor war, whatever the battlefield they’ll fight and Mark Storm is a Dog of War! You listened to the living doll and she isn’t worth a damn! Someone who is is standing before you, Ethan, give me my rematch and my stipulation and you will make the Global Wrestling Division.. Immortal!

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Ethan waits for the fans to simmer down a bit before bringing the microphone back to his lips.

ETHAN ROERICH: Well, think what you would like Christopher, but I will agree, Anders was given her match and if she loses she will be forced to apologize to the GWD Fanbase as a whole, and you want your rematch against Mark Storm? And this stipulation you so desperately want? I mean, He did defeat you with a swift shot to the nuts and I feel for you in that matter. So tell me, how you plan on exacting you revenge before you I give the final say so.

The fans go nuts with anticipation.

MINX: This is huge! This is monsterus.

DYNAMITE: This is a Global Catastrophe!! It's excellent is what it is. The fans are going to blow the top off this joint! Chris Crippler is making some big demands, and it's definitely what they want to see.

MINX: Mark Storm has won in questionable fashion as of late.

DYNAMITE: What is there to question?

CHRIS CRIPPLER: You see when I first got into this industry the British Wrestling was completely different to what we are use too today. It was wrestled in rounds. I would love for the GWD and Mark Storm to relive history, see British tradition as I had lived it, to wrestle in a Marquess of Queensberry Rules matches!

A satisfied smirk appears on Cripplers face.

CHRIS CRIPPLER: Do you agree to my terms, Ethan?

Ethan scratches his head in disbelief.

ETHAN ROERICH: You're on you've got your match, but this will be on MY terms. We can plan under your rules, but just as Anders had to come to my terms so shall you Crippler. So you've got your match, it'll headline the Global Heritage Festival and if you lose to Mark Storm...

Ethan Roerich waves his finger in the direction of Crippler.

ETHAN ROERICH: If you lose to Mark Storm, you'll never get another American Justice Championship match again, for the remainder of Mark Storm's tenure as champion. Best of luck to you.

A mixed reactions of cheers and boos are heard as the match has huge implications. Crippler goes to the back and Roerich exits the ring.

MINX: Oh my goodness! That's a huge match!

DYNAMITE: The Global Heritage Festival will be a huge event! Did you hear that?! Chris Crippler may have backed himself against a steel door.

MINX: I can't believe it. Chris Crippler will face Mark Storm in a Marquess of Queensberry Rules Match!

DYNAMITE: Which basically means all hell will break lose! Three days of GWD can you believe it?!

MINX: February will be a hell of a month for our promotion that's for sure.

MINX: Who could this be?

DYNAMITE: A surprise signee?

MINX: We're about to find out.

A blacked out Chevy Tahoe arrives to the Coliseum and two large men step out of the driver and passenger side seats. The Large man who exits the passenger side opens the back door and GWD American Justice Champion, Mark Storm steps out in an all black suit and his championship belt draped over his shoulder. Henchmen #2 passes the car keys to a the Valet before grabbing two leather straps attached to chains and guides two black great dane's out of the SUV.

DYNAMITE: Oh wow. They look serious. Wait 'til he hears the news.

MINX: He won't be happy.

Mark Storm leads the way as the Dogs of War enter the arena. The feed transitions back to ringside.

DYNAMITE: God just arrived. The master puppeteer around here, has just made his presence felt.

MINX: I wouldn't go that far.

DYNAMITE: Well I did.

MINX: I'm still amazed at Mr. Roerich's announcement.

Fiona, Brady Vega, and Jamal Scott are already standing in the ring.

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[- FATAL 4 WAY KICKOFF -]
Fiona -vs- Brady Vega -vs- Jamal Scott -vs- Kendricks Kross
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The beginning of Snuff starts playing through the loudspeaker with the lights completely off. The lights slowly turn on as smoke begins to rise. At :20 when the lyrics start Kendrick rises from the floor with his head down. He slowly raises his head as the smoke starts to fill the arena. Kendrick slowly starts walking down towards the ring. Kendrick slowly walking, wearing a leather jacket, white tank top, black jeans and red high top sneakers stops in the middle of the ramp head down.

LYOTO SILVA: "From Chelsea, London....weighing in at 215 pounds.....Kendrick Kross!

Kendrick slowly continues walking down the ramp until getting to the end of the ramp where he turns left, goes up the step and climbs into the ring as fire shoots out of the turnbuckles when he gets to the middle.

MINX: Kendrick Kross will make his debut here tonight! This should be a good one!

DYNAMITE: Anytime you've got Fiona in a match you've got something worth watching.

MINX: Is that so Rollins?

DYNAMITE: It is so.

DING! DING! DING!

The match kicks off with Brady Vega and Jamal Scott practically working together as a team. Jamal whips Kendrick Kross into the ring ropes and connects with a jumping calf kick. Brady Vega lifts Fiona off the canvas and slams her to the mat with a powerslam! Jamal and Brady rises to each other's feet at the same time and stare one another down briefly before running for the ring cables. They shoot out and attempt leg drops on both competitors but Fiona and Kross roll out of the way at the last second. Kross lifts Brady off the mat ad slams him down with force after a big exploder suplex. Kross rises to his feet and watches on at Jamal Scott reverses Fiona's offensive attacks and drives her to the canvas via a DDT of his own! Scott makes the cover,

...1!...

...2!...

...BREAK COUNT!...

Kross steps in and breaks up the pin attempt. Jamal rises to his feet and Kross and Jamal duke it out in the center of the ring. Vega shoots in and dropkicks Kross in the back, sending him forward into Scott's clutches who executes a hip toss.. then a cartwheel, before clapping his hands together and nailing Kross with a dropkick. Jamal Scott makes another cover,

...1!...

...2!...

...BREAK COUNT!...

Brady Vega delivers an elbow drop aross the back of Jamal Scott's head to break up the pinfall.

MINX: I knew they couldn't keep it up for too long.

DYNAMITE: Not in a fatal four way match. No way. No how.

MINX: Fiona is back on her feet, but it looks like..OH MY! She's down for sure.

Brady Vega laughs after connecting with the super kick that put Fiona down on the canvas. Jamal Scott creeps behind his best friend and executres a reverse ddt! Scott tries to hop to his feet but in mid leap he's caught with a CURB STOMP! The crowd pops. Kendrick Kross makes the cover,

...1!...

...2!...

...3!...

DING! DING! DING!

LYOTO SILVA: Here is your winner, by pinfall....KENDRICK KROSS!!

Kross gets his hand raised in victory and shortly after he shakes hands with Jamal, Brady and Fiona before stepping out and walking back up the aisle.

Ethan Roerich was sitting at his desk, looking over some papers as a gust of wind blew the papers off the desk and onto the ground.

ETHAN ROERICH: Oh come on, you can't be serious. Now I have to reorganize the...

Ethan looked up, his mouth wide. He was unsure if that was really who he thought it was in front of him.

ETHAN ROERICH: Well I'll be damned...

VOICE: Darned. It sounds better than that other 'd' word.

ETHAN ROERICH: St-Sta-Stacy Sterling...? Super Stacy.

STACY STERLING: That's me!

The blonde superhero of the ring posed proudly as Ethan Roerich stood from his chair. He walked around the desk and looked her up and down, still seemingly shocked to see her.

ETHAN ROERICH: We sent that contract your way, but I'll be honest, I didn't expect to see you. I know you had a pretty severe ankle injury that has kept you out of action for months.

STACY STERLING: The ankle is one hundred percent, and I looked over the contract and I couldn't say no. I took one glance at some of the villains that work here. Nameless, Chris Crippler, Mark Storm...I would love to test the powers of my good against their evil, right here in Global Wrestling Division.

ETHAN ROERICH: Well that's amazing news! You could even say it's...super news.

Roerich winked at Stacy as he turned his back to her, reaching for a pen.

ETHAN ROERICH: Let me just grab you a pen here to sign that contract.

As he turned around with a pen in his hand, Stacy was already holding the contract up, smiling.

STACY STERLING: Signed and ready to go...boss. I can't wait to begin working for you as early as your next event.

Ethan Roerich took the contract from Stacy and shook her hand.

ETHAN ROERICH: Happy to have you along for the ride, Stacy.

STACY STERLING: I prefer to fly, sir.

Ethan turned around to sit the contract down and as he turned back around, there was another gust, as the contract went flying around the room before landing back on his desk, and Super Stacy Sterling was nowhere to be seen.

ETHAN ROERICH: How does she do that?

He scratched his head as the scene moved towards ringside.

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[- MONSTER'S BALL -]
Sammy "The Lion" Duke -vs- Nameless
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Back In Black by AC/DC hits the airwaves. As the cameras focus on the stage.. the stage instantly fill's with stage smoke. After a moment passes, Namelss walks directly through the smoke towards the ring. Nameless makes his way around the ring then climbs onto the apron. As he stares in the middle of the ring.. The music fades before Nameless climbs through the ropes into the ring.

~Never doubt that you’re the one, and you can have your dream!~

Joe Esposito’s “You’re the Best Around” kicks on prompting the appearance of the heart of a lion, the man of the people, Sammy Duke himself! Sammy shot his arms up in the air, sending the crowd into loud uproar as they shadow his movements!

Sammy kept smiling as he strode confidently down the aisle. At ringside he shot his arms up once more, prompting the crowd to do the same before Sammy slid into the ring under the bottom rope. Just as the next lyric hit;

~When you’re the one that’s standing there you’ll reach the final bell!~

Once in the ring, Sammy shot his arms up a final time, being mirrored by the crowd as he did so while the theme upbeat, inspirational theme faded to the background.

With the bright lights beaming down unto the arena, Sammy looked across the ring at his large, snarling adversary. On the surface, Sammy looked calm. Cool. Collected. This was just a match, right? This was just a match, except that it wasn’t. This was the Monster’s Ball, and Nameless was anything but a normal opponent. Sammy’s cool exterior betrayed by his internal feelings of fear. Doubt. Worry. Understandable feelings, of course. But these were feelings he had to put away. After all, three thousand plus were sitting in attendance to watch Sammy Duke make his in-ring pay-per-view debut for the Global Wrestling Division. Nameless didn’t think. Nameless didn’t feel. All Nameless wanted to do was make Sammy cry. And Sammy knew this. Oh, did Sammy ever know this…

At the onset of the bell, the monster let out a guttural noise, one which Sammy attempted to mirror, admittedly at a higher pitch than Nameless’. To compensate for his higher pitch with a “menacing” stomp! Nameless looks at the sight more curiously than anything, the idea of Sammy “The Lion” attempting to intimidate the monster was not what he had anticipated going into the Ball. His eyes lock onto Sammy’s, as Sammy stomp once more, again letting out a higher pitched grunt as he did.

Minx: Is he trying to intimidate...Nameless?

Dynamite: That’s so ingenious it just might wo...wor...who am I kidding this will never work.

Nameless is almost as speechless at the image of Sammy standing up to him as the announcers seem when Sammy slapped his chest with his hand, firing up! Nameless cocked his head to the side as Sammy charged forward, striking Nameless across the chest with a clothesline...and stumbled backward as his arm ineffectively bounces off of Nameless’ rockhard frame! Sammy shook his arm at his side and looked up at Nameless once more, and it was only now that the fear and dread from all the hype was just starting sink in. Nameless offered a mere snort of derision in the direction of Sammy as he barrelled towards him, mowing him down with one solid lariat! Sammy snapped back to the mat, spine and shoulders first!! Sammy sat up on his elbows in time to see the rather imposing, towering Nameless standing over him. Sammy shook his head as Nameless wasted no time grabbing him by the collar of his #StandWithSammy t-shirt. Sammy kicked his legs ineffectively at the monster while the monster hooked his arms around Sammy, picking him up and hurling him back to the mat with a sitout powerslam! Nameless holds Sammy’s near leg on the landing as the referee makes the count;

Sammy kicks out!

Minx: This doesn’t look like it’s going so well.

Dynamite: Well? This one might be the shortest Monster’s Ball in history!

Nameless hardly looked surprised by the kick out, although Sammy was slow to sit up. But that was no problem for Nameless as he helped Sammy up to his feet. “Helped”, as it were as Nameless pulled Sammy up to his feet before shoving him into the ropes! Sammy snapped into the ropes before rubber-banding back to a waiting Nameless who lifted him up and dropped him with a ring-shaking spinebuster! Nameless stood triumphantly in the ring with one foot rested on Sammy’s chest, prompting another count.

Sammy shoves Nameless’ foot off of him!

Minx: This is getting kind of painful to watch…

Nameless took a step back, but it was then that it happened. Despite the ragdoll shove, the high impact throws...Sammy pushed himself up onto his elbows, his eyes locking right onto Nameless with only determination coming through them. This intrigued the monster...after all, this was a behemoth of a man that had done nothing but run roughshod over the Global Wrestling Division since day one. Yet here was the Lion, almost daring the monster to keep it coming.

Dynamite: I know this guy just had a great exhibition with Geoffrey Thomas Anderson the Fifth...but is he really goading Nameless?!

From his elbows, Sammy pushes himself forward to his knees before Nameless lurches forward to his scrappy adversary. Sammy punches at the left leg of Nameless with a right hook and a left straight punch before Nameless finally grabs Sammy by his shirt, pulling him back to his feet. Sammy punches into the chest of Nameless, who merely shrugs it off, almost laughing, prompting Sammy to kick at the legs of him. The kicks cause Nameless to stumble, and anger, but he still doesn’t fall. Sammy presses the advantage when Nameless lets out a deafening, intimidating roar, shoving Sammy back into the ropes again! This time Sammy hits the ropes so hard he flips over the top rope - but he holds on to the top rather than falling all the way to the floor! Sammy kicks his feet, almost pedaling himself up and back over the top rope, “skinning the cat” as it were- just for Nameless to dash forward and bullrush Sammy out of the ring through the top and middle rope, landing hard on the floor!! Nameless stands tall in the ring, hands on his hips with a loud, albeit muffled, snarl coming from under the face mask.

Minx: Poor Sammy. He fought so hard to get back into the ring, only to get shoved right back out and to the floor the hard way…

Dynamite: I think Sammy has bit off far more than he could chew here tonight…

On the outside, Sammy slowly pushed himself from his chest to his hands and knees, clearly he was struggling after his fall...but he wasn’t about to show that weakness. Nameless watched curiously, stepping out to the ring apron as Sammy takes a short breather, a chant breaking out as the GWD fans begin to believe…

“STAND WITH SAMMY!”

*clap, clap, clapclapclap!*

Sammy stands up on his knees, while Nameless takes a short jump off the apron, driving a double fisted sledge down onto Sammy’s head! Sammy took the full hit, crumpling on the floor at Nameless’ feet! It was...quite a gruesome sight…

Dynamite: It’s okay Sammy, you’ve made your point. You’re not scared, but please just give this idea up. You can’t match up with Nameless…

Minx: I don’t think he knows how…

Dynamite: Well he better learn. Otherwise it’s gonna go from “stand with Sammy” to “roll with Sammy”...

Minx: Was that a wheelchair joke? No chill man.

With Sammy in a heap, Nameless turned to the ring, lifting the ring skirt and pulling out...a fire extinguisher! The raucous Los Angeles popped for the addition of the extinguisher into the match, although they still were very clearly behind the GWD’s resident lion.

“STAND WITH SAMMY!”

Simultaneously the crowd began to stand up from their seats, a sea of various wrestling tees interwoven with black and yellow Sammy Duke shirts could be seen all around ringside. As they all clapped and chanted about, Sammy slowly, almost as if being empowered by their support, began to force himself back to his knees and then to his feet!

Minx: This is surreal…

Dynamite: Like a true man of the people.

The crowd roars in approval, prompting Nameless to turn around, fire extinguisher still in hand. The monster roared in indifference, raising the fire extinguisher above his head as Sammy slid in, stomping on his foot!

That didn’t seem to do anything but piss him off, really…

Nameless with a wild swing brought the weapon alongside Sammy’s head - but narrowly misses as Sammy puts his hands up, blocking the hit! Sammy tried to pull the weapon from the monster’s hands, but Nameless pulls back! It was like a tug-o’-war, one that Sammy knew that he couldn’t win in the long run. But he didn’t exactly want to get clocked by that fire extinguisher either. As one would expect, of course...not a lot of people wake up and think “hmm, I think I wanna get hit in the head by a twenty pound object today…”

Sammy pulled back again, but again Nameless resists! Sammy could feel his grip slipping in his ill-fated battle of strength with Nameless. Nameless let out another intimidating roar, and Sammy knew that his time was now! With a swift kick to the monster’s left leg! Again! And a third! Each kick progressively harder than the prior until finally the monster is hobbled, his grip distracted, allowing Sammy to take the extinguisher from his hands before sliding back into the ring to a thunderous pop!

Minx: That’s some ingenuity and quick on-your-feet thinking!

Dynamite: I don’t know how he did it, but looks like he has no time to celebrate. Look out Sammy!

Nameless spins around, sliding into the ring under the bottom rope as Sammy takes the hose in his hand and lines up his shot. Nameless gets to his feet and charges at Sammy, with Sammy releasing the trigger and covering the monster in a thick cloud of mist and sodium bicarbonate! Nameless blindly swung at Sammy, missing completely as he stumbled blinded through the mist as the substance began to cake onto his attire and body hair. Sammy takes the now empty fire extinguisher and tosses it up and right into the face of Nameless, an impact sending him straight back to the mat, extinguisher at rest beside him! Sammy, surprised at the lucky series of events that just transpired, quickly jumps onto Nameless’ upper body with all of his weight in a lateral press, the referee following in short order!

2 - Nameless powers out!

Minx: WHAT THE HELL!!

Dynamite: He got a fire extinguisher to the face and just threw Sammy off of him!

Sammy sat up on his knees, the graveness of the situation now completely donning on him. The monster was beyond angry, that much was certain. But Sammy had one chance. Nameless’ vision must have still been obscured, Sammy had thought. Sammy stood up, taking Nameless in a front headlock. He kicks his leg back, dropping him with a kick out DDT - but Nameless puts the brakes on, slinging Sammy back over his head! The monster clearly had other plans...

Minx: Looks like his vision wasn’t obscured at all…

Dynamite: I mean he’s wearing a mask right? Sammy might have gotten a bit ahead of himself there…

Minx: At least he didn’t land on the spent extinguisher. That would have been game over for sure…

With Sammy sprawled out chest first on the mat, Nameless rolls back onto his shoulders, then KIPS UP to his feet to an admittedly awe-inspiring round of cheers!

Dynamite: Now THAT was impressive!

Nameless spins around, facing Sammy, grabbing him by the back of his shirt to pull him up. With one hand he RIPS the shirt right down the middle to a LOUD parade of boos as the classic #StandWithSammy t-shirt falls to the mat!! Nameless then takes Sammy by the wrist with his beast-sized gargantuan hands, and THROWS him HARD into the corner! Sammy hits the turnbuckle pads with a not-so-graceful thud, crushing the air from his lungs, as Nameless closes the gap between them with a lariat to the back of Sammy’s neck, an impact that sent him back into the corner chest first, and then into Nameless spine-first, like a Sammy-pinball!! Nameless steps aside to allow for Sammy to plop down on the mat, lookin completely out of it as he lay at Nameless’ feet. The Los Angeles crowd looked on in almost horror at the sight as Nameless once again placed his foot over Sammy’s chest in a menacingly arrogant cover.

Sammy drapes his foot across the bottom rope!

Oh that’s right, Sammy thought...it’s Monster’s Ball, there’s no rope break to save you…

In what seemed like an eternity in slow motion, the referee’s hand came closer and closer to the mat, the monster letting out a boastful grunt in victory.

…

3 - Just as the referee would have counted the three, Sammy BARELY manages to lift his shoulder off the mat!!

Minx: Unbelievable!!

Dynamite: How is this kid still not dead??

Nameless kicked Sammy towards the edge of the ring, who rolls off the edge and to the floor, leaving the ring all to Nameless. Violently, viciously, he rips turnbuckle pad off the top rope, revealing both the exposed metal bolt that keeps the ropes tight...and a cloth pouch that falls to the floor. A pouch that Nameless is quick to pick up, naturally. Almost like he had planted it there…

Sammy looks up from the floor, clearly confused and pretty incoherent. But he knew two things; Nameless stood in the ring, all mighty. And Los Angeles was still standing…

“STAND WITH SAMMY!”

*clap, clap, clapclapclap*

With his two hands he grabs the ring apron, pulling himself to his feet.

Minx: You know what they say about a man with two hands, right?

Dynamite: No, what?

Minx: That he has a fighting chance…

Dynamite: ……...Was that a “Sammy Straight Fire Joke”?

Nameless holds up the pouch for everyone to see, before turning it upside down and spilling the contents all over the mat...THUMBTACKS!!

Dynamite: This can’t end well.

Sammy slipped into the ring, his wary eyes extra wary at the sight of the tacks now. Nameless just snarled at the sight. The monster clearly had one goal...he wanted to impale Sammy on the tacks! Sammy slowly backed away, while Nameless stepped over the pile, grabbing Sammy by the throat with his one hand. Sammy clutched at Nameless’ hand with both of his, but it was no use! Nameless’ grip was ironclad…

Minx: Oh god, he’s gonna chokeslam him on those tacks!!

Dynamite: The Lion is done for if he hits those…

Sammy desperately flails his arms in any attempt he could make at freeing himself of the monster, but Nameless laughed in the face of the Lion. More like a menacing cackle, but you get the idea. Finally, Nameless lifted Sammy up - but drops him as Sammy kicks at the left leg! Nameless stammers back, teetering over the tacks! Sammy takes hold of Nameless’ hand with both of his, and again kicks the left leg! Nameless’ grip begins to loosen from distraction, when finally Sammy brings his foot up between Nameless’ legs, crotching him!! Of course Nameless lets the choke go as he teeters ever so closer to the tacks. This was Sammy’s shot! He backed away, running purely on adrenaline, hits the ropes and rubber-bands back!

Right into Nameless’ arms as he spins him around into a Black Hole Slam - but the momentum is too great and Sammy zips right through before Nameless can deliver Sammy to the tacks! Sammy lands feet first on the mat, steps into the corner, onto the second rope and then the top, he crosses himself before backflipping off, landing right in front of Nameless! Just as Nameless grabs at Sammy, Sammy instead ducks down, extending his foot out, connecting right to the left leg of the monster with the Sweet Shin Music!! Nameless gets his leg kicked right out from under him, dropping him back first - and right onto the tacks!!

“SAMMY! SAMMY! SAMMY!”

The monster had fallen onto his own tacks, all to the delight of the entirety of Los Angeles in attendance as Sammy leapt on top of Nameless in one more lateral press! The referee dropped down to count, as did every fan in those black and yellow #StandWithSammy t-shirts as their counts echoed along in unison!

...1!...

...2!...

...3!!...

LYOTO SILVA: Your winner, as a result of a pinfall...Sammy! “The Lion”! Duke!!

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[- IMMORTAL KINGDOM CROWN -]
IMMORTAL KINGDOM MATCH
Chris Crippler -vs- Samantha Hamilton -vs- Melody Marshall -vs- Adi Gold -vs- Tapioca Joe -vs- Broseph -vs- Tony Savage
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The Immortal Kingdom Crown hangs high above the ring in a clear box.

The lights in the auditorium switch off as “Symphony of Destruction” by Megadeth begins to play over the PA system, as soon as the guitar rift kicks in, the spotlights goes around the audience and the stage lights illuminate as Chris Crippler steps out from behind the curtain.

LYOTO SILVA: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the Immortal Kingdom Crown!!! Entering first, weighing in at 256 pounds, CHRIS CRIPPLER!!

He casually strolls down the aisle way, ignoring the fans ringside, stepping up the ring steps to the apron and walking along to the middle. He gazes out at the crowd in attendance with a look of disgust before stepping through the ropes, Chris walks over to the opposite side of the ring, adjusting his wrist tape as he presses his back against the turnbuckles. The referee checks him for foreign objects as his music fades away.

As the actual lyrics begin playing, the Titaness saunters down the ramp. A sense of determination and resolve can always be found in her eyes. Despite wearing a more stern and serious expression, she's not one to ignore any fans or supporters. Every now and again, she'll give a wave or slight smirk. More often than not, however, the Titaness will stick to her more serious and stoic look.

LYOTO SILVA: Weighing in at 145 pounds...THE TITANESS... SAMANTHA HAMILTON!!

When she finally gets in front of the ropes, the Titaness will usually slip through the middle and top ropes. From time to time, however, she will opt to simply step over the top ropes.

The awesome riff of Rock and Roll Part 2 by Gary Glitter begins to play and as the song picks up out walks Broseph with his best bro Henry by his side. The two men gyrate and bounce to the ring as the crowd boo relentlessly. They get to the ring Broseph mounts a corner turnbuckle making random hand gestures in a lame attempt at being cool.

LYOTO SILVA: Weighing in at 190 pounds, BROOOOSEPH!

Fischerspooner's NEVER WIN hits over the PA System. Adi Gold comes out into the crowd rubbing her hands together as she heads down towards the ring. She looks disgusted and ignores the GWD fans reaching out at her, she does this until she gets near the ring as Adi slides into the ring and stands in the middle holding her hands in the air smirking.

LYOTO SILVA: Entering next.. ADI GOLD!

Tony marches out with a purpose, not running, but not stopping for any distractions along the wat

LYOTO SILVA: The next entrant, TONY SAVAGE!

A pair of bright, golden lights flash across existence as Queen's "Princes of the Universe" sounds out across the arena. At the :15 mark, the lights fall on the center of the platform, where Tapicoa Joe stands still and prepared, wearing his trademark black wrestling pants. At the :27 mark, he turns around toward the ring and raises his arms, cueing a display of brilliant, showering golden fireworks shooting wonderfully up from the side of the ramp. He stands and looks around coolly as cheers from the diehard wrestling fans who recognize who he is rain down upon him from all sides, until the :45 mark, when he begins to make his way down to the ring, slapping a couple of hands on the way down the ramp. At the 1:11 mark, Joe removes his jacket and tosses it calmly down onto the floor. He ascends the steps of the ring and enters it.

LYOTO SILVA: The next entrant, TAPIOCA JOE!!

Inside the arena, the lights dim and the a blue hue takes over the stage / ramp area. Smoke fills the entrance way as emerging through it to the sounds of "Spirit Of A Believer" is Melody Marshall. She is introduced the ring announcer as she slaps the hands of some lucky fans ringside before sliding into the ring. She kneels down and points a finger in the air as streamers fall atop her.

LYOTO SILVA: The final entrant...MELODY MARSHALL!!

MINX: It's almost time to start this wonderful match Rollins.

DYNAMITE: Oh yes. It's about to go down Kelsi. Someone will walk out as an immortal!

MINX: Either eliminate every competitor one by one, or climb the ladder and claim the prize as your own.

DING! DING! DING!

The match begins and it's every person themselves. Broseph connects with a missle dropkick to the face of Tapioca Joe in the early going, meanwhile Tony Savage exchgnes punches with Adi Gold in the corner and Melody Marshall tosses Chris Crippler between the ropes and to the outside. Marshall steps over to Gold and Savage and delivers a forearm to each of them. Gold fights back, delivering knife edge chop, after knife edge chop, slicing through the air with precision and landing each strike against Melody Marshall as the two step away from the corner. Tony Savage shoots out of the corner and Adi Gold drops out of the way just in time causing Savage to plow through Melody Marshall with a strong lariat.

MINX: Ouch! Marshall may feel that one tomorrow.

DYNAMITE: She might feel that one the rest of the match.

Chris Crippler trips up Broseph and pulls him out of the ring and slams him against the guard rail. Crippler slides back in the ring and joins in on the action. Tony Savage shoots out of the ring ropes and slamed down by a snap powerslam from Tapioca Joe! Joe rises to his feet and is met by a hard european uppercut from Chris Crippler. Shortly after that Chris Crippler is greeted by a spring board flying forearm from Adi Gold! Samantha Hamilton finally steps into the action and takes down Gold with a big boot to the face. The crowd gasps at Gold's impact onto the ring mat. Hamilton turns her focus to Broseph who leaps from the top rope attempting a hurricarana but she instead reverses it into a sitout powerbomb!

MINX: Wow!

DYNAMITE: Is that even a woman?

MINX: We don't classify by gender anymore.

DYNAMITE: Oh shut up, you know what I mean.

MINX: Hahahah I know.

Hamilton rises to her feet and is immediately tugged down and pulled into a kneebar by Tapioca Joe. Hamilton squirms in the center of the ring in pain while Chris Crippler and Tony Savage battle in the corner. Crippler delivers knee strikes to the midsection of Savage.

MINX: Poor Hamilton. The titaness is stuck in that kneebar and there is only pinfalls and climbing the ladder as an option.

Melody Marshall slides into the ring with the ladder in her clutches. She makes it to her feet and starts cleaning house. Swinging that ladder and every thing in her path. All competitors take one hit from the ladder before Marshall sets it up in the center of the ring and begins climbing it. She reaches the very top.

DYNAMITE: Melody Marshall is climbing that ladder without any hesitation.

MINX: No, but she should be more aware of--OOOOOOOOO!!

Broseph flies from the top rope and dropkicks Marshall's feet and she loses her footing, hitting her stomach on the very top rung before crashing to the floor. The GWD fans cringe at the sight of the fall as Melody Marshall just rolls around the ring in pain. Broseph steps close to the ladder and is forced into battle with Adi Gold. Gold pulls Broseph close immediately and slamming him to the canvas using a minchinoku driver! She is first to make a pin attempt,

...1!...

...2!...

...BREAK COUNT!...

Adi's pin attempt is broken up by Tony Savage, who stomps on her lower back before pulling her to her feet and throwing her into the ladder causing it to topple. Melody Marshall leaps from the top turnbuckle and crashes into Savage, connecting with a shining wizard. Tapioca Joe gets a hold of Chris Crippler slams him via a release german suplex! Tap rises to his feet and turns his focus to Melody Marshall who immediately connects with a step up high knee to the jaw that leaves Tap dazed. Broseph flies in and smashes Tap face first onto the ladder via a bulldog! The crowd pops and Tap flops around in pain on the canvas with the other competitors still battling. Adi Gold has a second ladder in her hands and has it drop kicked back into her face by Tony Savage. As Savage tries to rise to his feet, Chris Crippler grabs him and executes a textbook pendulum backbreaker! Upon rising to his feet, Broseph flies in and gets Crippler in a schoolboy,

...1!...

...BREAK COUNT!...

Tapioca Joe is there to pull Broseph to his feet and ram him face first into the turnbuckle before putting the boots to him. Joe turns around and is met a flying forearm from Tony Savage! Savage dives out of the ring, dodging a swinging ladder. Melody Marshall twirls a ladder, spinning around hitting everything and eveyrone in sight. Adi Gold is smashed in the face by the ladder and she hits the canvas immediately and blood pours from her nose as her eyes begin to swell.

GWD FANS: GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD!

MINX: Oh my! She may need some medical attention here.

DYNAMITE: Can she even see?

Everyone just moves around Adi Gold as if she is not there and continues to assault one another. Broseph pulls down on the ring cable as Chris Crippler flies at him and Crippler flops to the outside. Broseph stands up again, we see him mouth "Whoa, bro?!" before ducking down and sending Samantha Hamilton up and over the top rope via a back body drop. Broseph sees a moment of opportunity and he heads for the ring cables to pick up momentum for a big air front flip plancha! He lands on Samantha Hamilton and Chris Crippler. Meanwhile back in the ring, Tony Savage and Tapioca Joe are duking it out in the ring. Joe knocks Savage down with a shoulder tackle and immediately after he is clobbered by an incoming ladder. Melody Marshall sets up the ladder and starts her climb to the top. Immediately, Broseph steps onto the ring apron and then climbs to the top ring cable. He times it perfectly, before hitting Melody Marshall with a spear just as she reaches the top rung of the ladder.

GWD FANS: GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD!

DYNAMITE: I think the fact that Roerich purposely chosed these ladders that are just short enough but not tall enough really makes a difference in this match up!

MINX: It does. They have to literally climb to the very top rung to reach the crown.

DYNAMITE: Just go for the pinfall.

MINX: That can get exhausting.

DYNAMITE: But it's either you climb the ladder or pick up just one fall. One fall and we have an Immortal Kingdom Crown holder. Just one.

Chris Crippler steps into the ring and Samantha Hamilton isn't far behind. Tony Savage climbs the ladder but gets caught off guard by Samantha Hamilton's strength as she shoves the ladder over causing Savage to split the top ring cable, racking himself in the crotch and toppling over, getting his ankle caught between the top and middle ring cable. With Tony Savage hanging there and Adi Gold on the outside crawling around in pain but refusing medical attention, the battle goes on with Broseph, Samantha Hamilton, Tapioca Joe, Melody Marshall and Chris Crippler beating the hell out of one another. Tapioca Joe slams Broseph to the canvas with a russian legsweep while Melody Marshall and Chris Crippler continually counter one another's wristlock's, leg locks, sleeper holds, and back drop suplexes.

MINX: This is an amazing--OH NO! LOOK ROLLINS!

DYNAMITE: I'm looking. I'm looking!

Samantha Hamilton climbs to the top of the ladder and touches the crown with one hand and starts to tug. Everyone stops what they are doing and they all rush the ladder at once, forcing it to topple and sending Hamilton crashing to the rubber padded mats that are surrounding the ringside area. The fans give a huge pop.

GWD FANS: GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD! GWD!

MINX: OUCH!

DYNAMITE: I'm still cringing.

The five in the ring continue the assault on one another. Chris Crippler and Broseph work together against Melody Marshall in the corner, leaving Tony Savage and Tapioca Joe to really battle it out. Tapioca Joe slams Savage to the canvas via a waist lock. Savage elbows Joe in the face to gain his freedom before hitting Joe with a dropkick to the knee, forcing him to the canvas. Savage slings against the ring ropes and when he shoots out he's clobbered by a lariat from Chris Crippler. Crippler focuses on Savage leaving Melody Marshall to slam Broseph to the canvas using a sambo suplex before stepping up to Tap who is ready with open arms. Marshall ducks under Tap's movement and leaps onto his shoulders, performing a reverse frankensteiner. Marshall is quick on her feet and is nailed by a powerful clothesline from Samantha Hamilton. While Hamilton battles Marshall Broseph executes a drop toe hold, slamming Chris Crippler face first into the turnbuckle pad.

DYNAMITE: These competitors are really making it hard on one another.

Tapioca Joe starts climbing the ladder with Broseph climbing on the opposite side. Broseph looks past reaching for the belt and instead flips forward, executing a sunset flip onto Tap and both men come crashing down onto the canvas. Broseph sales the bump beautifully and so does Tap. With the ladder in the center of the ring as if it had a single spotlight on it, all competitors are barely moving and te exhaustion is setting in. Chris Crippler is first to strike, clotheslining Tony Savage out of the ring. Broseph springboards to the outside, hitting Chris Crippler with a crossbody. Melody Marshall is tackled to the mat and pummeled with punches by Samantha Hamilton, leaving Tapioca Joe alone in the ring.

MINX: Get up Tap! Go claim your prize!

DYNAMITE: Joe's the only one in the ring!

Hamilton climbs out of the ring at this same moment, taking Marshall with her and throwing her into the ring post. Broseph steps off the ring ropes and hits Hamilton with a flying clothesline! Meanwhile in the ring, Joe is climbing to the top of the ladder with the GWD fans cheering his name.

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The skull and crown are fingertips length away. Joe almost gets a grasp when he's all of a sudden tipped over by Tony Savage! Joe clings onto the cable with Savage trying to move the ladder out of place.

DYNAMITE: The old man is just hanging. He might break a hip if he falls. We need a crash pad.

MINX: I don't like the looks of this!

Tap swings around holding on for dear life. Broseph is first to take flight as he leaps from the top turnbuckle andhits Tap with a missle dropkick to the midsection. Tap let's go of the cable cable and takes a big bump leaving the skull and crown to swing around in the air violently. Samantha Hamilton picks uo Broseph and slam him with a running powerslam! Hamilton makes a cover,

...1!...

...2!...

...BREAK COUNT!...

Tony Savage grabs Hamilton by the hair and the back of her tights and throws Hamilton into the corner, wedging her between the ropes and forcing her shoulder to smack into the ring post. Savage steps away from the corner and slams Broseph to the canvas immediately with a big spinning spine buster. When Savage makes it to his feet and he's cracked in the jaw by a right hook from Chris Crippler! Crippler throws Savage against the ring ropes and hits him with a knee to the midsection, forcing Savage to flip over onto the canvas. Chris Crippler steps away from Tony Savage and is then hit by an impressive shining wizard from Melody Marshall! The crowd pops for Marshall as she rally's behind their cheers and continues to kick ass. A round of shining wizard's, buzzsaw kicks, and standing 450 splashes are what we see from Melody Marshall and the fans absolutely love her for it. She makes her climb up the ladder, but is powerbombed off the ladder by Chris Crippler!

MINX: Holy crap! She's broken.

DYNAMITE: Everybody is broken. No one is moving, everyone is down! Who will makes the climb!

Adi Gold climbs back into the ring, much to the surprise of everyone. She sets up a ladder and after setting up the ladder she's nailed by a running high knee from Melody Marshall! Marshall turns around and is clotheslined to the outside by Chris Crippler. Chris Crippler is then hit by Broseph and both men fall to the outside, leaving Tapioca Joe and Samantha Hamilton in the ring. Tap drives Hamilton to the canvas using a GOTCH DRIVER!!! before climbing the ladder and retrieving the Immortal Kingdom Crown.

DING! DING! DING!

The competitors on the outside stop fighting and can't believe it. Tapioca Joe climbs down slowly with the Immortal Kingdom Crown.

LYOTO SILVA: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND THE FIRST EVER.... GWD IMMORTAL KINGDOM CROWN WINNER.....TAPIOCAAA JOOOOE!!!!

The fans roar with cheers and Tony Savage is first to step in the ring and get in Joe's face. "You got lucky, old man." He mouths before exiting the ring with the fans still chanting for Tapioca Joe!

GWD FANS: TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!... TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!... TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!... TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!... TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!... TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!... TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!... TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!... TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!... TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!... TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!... TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP! .... YOU STILL GOT IT!, YOU STILL GOT IT!...

Cameras fade into a quick advertisement.

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[- GWD AMERICAN JUSTICE CHAMPIONSHIP -]
If Britney Anders Loses, She Must Apologize to All of GWD.
Britney Anders -vs- Mark Storm©
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LYOTO SILVA: The following match is our feature contest and it is for the GWD AMERICAN JUSTICE CHAMPIONSHIP!!!!!

The fans pop.

WHEN THE RED LIGHT COMES ON I TRANSFORM...WHEN THE RED LIGHT COMES ON I TRANSFORRRRRM...

The lights darken in the building. A red spotlight hits the top of the entranceway to show a lifesize box that a doll would come in. A clear door opens on the lifesize box and out of the doll box walks 'The Living Doll', Brit Anders. A red spotlight follows her as she walks to the ring confidently as 'Bad Girl' continues playing.

LYOTO SILVA: Entering first, the challenger....BRITNEY ANDERS!

As she walks up the ring steps, she then moves to the center of the ring apron, turning to face the entranceway. She then finally turns back around and enters the ring. She walks to the middle of the ring as the spotlight then fades as the lights turn back on in the building. Brit then moves to her corner.

The fans erupt with boos once again for the champion Mark Storm as he makes his way to the ring with two large henchmen wearing black suits and shades walking the two large great danes.

LYOTO SILVA: Making his way to the ring, the reigning... defending... undisputed GWD AMERICAN JUSTICE CHAMPION...... MARK STORM!

DING! DING! DING!

The match begins with the Dogs of War at ringside and on of the large men holding the American Justice Championship over their shoulder while communicating with Mark Storm through specific sign language, signals, and gestures. Mark Storm steps away from the ring cables and is met by a front dropkick to the shins from Anders. The Champ falls over, landing on his chest and stomach. Both competitors are quick to their feet once again and this time Anders attempts another dropkick, but the Champ catches her feet and allows Anders to smack the canvas before locking his arms around her legs and launching her toward the turnbuckles via a catapult. Anders smacks into the pads before stepping away and waltzing right into a step up enziguri kick from the champ. Anders falls to both knees before toppling over onto her side. The Champ rises to his feet and shouts, "I AM GOD!" And the fans boo him heavily. Storm guides Anders to her feet and throws her against the ropes. She shoots out and leaps into the air, wrapping her legs around Storm's head and surprisng everybody with a well timed hurricarana!

DYNAMITE: Did you see that?!

MINX: Anders is a nusiance not a joke. She has one hell of an arsenal.

Britney Anders continues the assault with a rake of the eyes before kicking the champion in the rib cage with a heavy buzzsaw kick.

DYNAMITE: That might be the first time I've heard you say anything good about her.

MINX: You're right, I might be the only to person to ever say anything nice about her.

Britney Anders taunts a fan and the crowd begins to boo him just as much as they did Mark Storm. Anders whips the champion into the turnbuckle and then charges after him. Storm steps to the side at the last second and Anders hits nothing but the turnbuckle. Storm locks her into a half nelson and then slams her to the canvas via a half nelson suplex. Mark Storm makes a cover,

...1!...

...2!...

...KICKOUT!...

MINX: She's got a great amount of skill. We've got barking dogs at ringside.

DYNAMITE: She feels under utilized and overlooked.

Storm and Anders are both on their feet now, and this time around Anders brings Storm down with a hip toss. Anders and Storm lock up shortly after and Anders executes a snap suplex on the champion. Britney guides the champion back to his feet and sets him up for the makeover, but Mark Storm delivers a quick elbow and slips out of the ring where he is greeted by his two large Dogs of War henchmen. They check on him and offer him water wile Ace Puerto Rico shouts for him to get back in the ring.

DYNAMITE: Is he exhausted already? He can't be.

MINX: This could be true, but it's still rather early. So no ones gonna say anything about the barking dogs?

Anders slides out of the ring and Storm uses this opportunity to shove his henchmen to the side and nails Anders with a running lariat. He pulls her back to her feet and slides her back into the ring. Storm stalks her as she climbs back to her feet. Storm locks up with Anders but Anders gets the better of the two and rolls Storm into a small package pin.

...1!...

...2!...

...KICKOUT!...

The champ makes it back to his feet surprised and charges toward Britney Anders. Anders shoves the ref in the way and Storm slows down at th elast second. Anders takes this moment to deliver a low blow while the ref is distracted and follows it up by throwing Mark Storm toward the turnbuckles and forcing him between the ring cables and against the ring post shoulder first. She then pulls the champ away from the turnbuckle and drags his face along the middle ring rope. Mark Storm shouts in pain and Anders grins sadistically.

DYNAMITE: Britney is in the zone isn't she?!

MINX: It's Britney, Bitch. I've always wanted to say that.

DYNAMITE: She's got Mark Storm right where she wants him.

Mark Storm climbs to his feet and Britney Anders clotheslines him out of the ring. Storm flips to the outside and comes crashing down to the floor. Large Man #1 steps onto the ring apron and Ace Puerto Rico has a tough time arguing and keeping him out of the ring. Meanwhile, The second large man grabs Britney Anders by the foot and drags her out of the ring, albeit kicking and screaming of course. Anders is immediately clotheslined by the powerful man and the Dogs of War go their separate ways, pretending nothing happened. Puerto Rico trots across the ring to see Mark Storm grab a fans plate of nachos and shove it in Britney Anders face. "Unleash the dogs!" Storm shouts and the two henchmen he arrived with approach with the dogs.

MINX: Oh no this can't be good.

The dogs get close to Anders, growling and ready to attack. Anders crawls away and makes sure to get back in the ring as fast as possible. Mark Storm laughs while walking up the ring steps. The two battle in the center of the ring once again, exchanging punches equally. Storm pulls Anders into a grappling bear hug and Anders starts biting his forehead, forcing him to releaser her. Anders backs into the ring cables and slingshots herself out. Upon her approach to the Champion Storm catches her with a flapjack that he transitions into an ankle lock!

DYNAMITE: God's got her in an ankle lock! She's going to tap!

MINX: Anders is in a bad spot in the center of the ring.

Anders scratches and claws until she finally makes it to the ring ropes and Mark Storm releases her ankle. Anders rolls around in pain, favoring her ankle abit before climbing to her feet and hobbling around the ring. Mark Storm lands an uppercut before gaining a little momentum and clotheslining Britney Anders to the outside. She lands on her feet but drops to the floor in pain favoring her ankle once again.

MINX: Britney Anders may be hurt.

DYNAMITE: I bet she's playing possum.

Mark Storm climbs out of the ring and hold his hand up, keeping the dogs and the Dogs of War at bay. Storm steps closer to Anders who has risen to her feet once again and using the ring apron to lean on. Storm kicks Anders in the ankle and she drops to the floor, taking a back bump in the process.

MINX: Mark Storm sees a wound and now he's out for blood.

DYNAMITE: He is God. He is giving out a well deserved punishment. She poked her nose in his business the night we won the championship.

MINX: Mark Storm is not god. But she did make an appearance that night.

Mark Storm pulls Britney Anders to her feet and slides her back into the ring. Storm continues to assault in the ring, stomping on Anders ankle and forcing her to shout in pain and the fans to cringe in their seats. Mark Storm makes a cover,

...1!...

...2!...

...KICKOUT!...

Anders throws the shoulder up at the last second and the look on Mark's face turns very serious. Mark Storm brings Anders to her feet and slings her into the ring ropes. She bounces out of the ring cables and Storm gives a boost into the air before stepping away. Anders comes crashing down, lanidng on her feet causing a vibration to enter ankle. She hobbles around a bit before hobbling right into the STORMSTRIKE! from Mark Storm.

MINX: Good grief!

DYNAMITE: Her clock was surely cleaned.

Mark Storm makes the cover,

...1!...

...2!...

...BREAK COUNT!...

Mark Storm pulls Anders off the mat, stopping the inevitable three count.

MINX: What is he doing?

Mark Storm grabs a microphone from one of his ringside henchmen.

MARK STORM: Look at you Britney.... Look at you. Tonight we will hold a special ceremony, and the first of its' kind. You see, Ms. Anders here was dealt the grandest blessing of them all. She's got the gift of damnation. And tonight, she's going to be damned, as she's held accountable for not holding faith in her ability. She is not worthy of lacing my boot, but she is worthy of her introduction to god.

MINX: Whoa, whoa, wait a minute! OOOHH!!

DYNAMITE: Ouch!

Storm drops the microphone and starts to stomp on Britney Anders' ankle repeatedly. She tries to crawl out of harm's way but Storm is just too quick and powerful with his stomps to her ankle. The fans begin to boo Mark Storm heavily as he drags Anders to the center of the ring and locks her into an ankle lock. Anders taps immediately and Mark Storm places more torque on the joint.

DING! DING! DING!

LYOTO SILVA: Here is your winner, and STILL GWD AMERICAN JUSTICE CHAMPION..... MARK STORM!!

Ace Puerto Rico exits the ring immediately as the Dogs of War enter the ring with the great dane's chained to the ring posts on the outside, with plenty of extra chain to roam.

DYNAMITE: I've never seen anything like it. They have guard dogs at ringside. I don't believe it!

MINX: This is just sick!

Storm continues to torque on the ankle on Anders as the mascara runs down her face mixed with the stream of tears. Out of nowhere, Henchmen #1 flies into frame and comes crashing down on Britney Anders upperbody with a body splash! Storm let's Anders go as she has stopped fighting and has accepted her fate. Storm grabs the microphone.

MARK STORM: Throw her to the dogs!

The Henchmen launch Anders over the top rope and to the outside of the ring. The Great Dane's converge on a fallen Anders but they stopped immediately by pieces of bacon flying by them. They go for the bacon leaving Britney Anders room to breath.

DYNAMITE: Who is throwing bacon?!

Tony Savage hops the guard rail with a pan of bacon and tosses the remaining pieces in the direction of the dog. The fans give Savage a huge pop for doing the right thing. Storm and Savage exchange words as Savage helps Anders to her feet and checks on her. At the last minute Tony Savage delivers a strong punch to the heart of Britney Anders and she drops to the floor lifeless before Savage slides into the ring.

MINX: What's going on?!

DYNAMITE: I'm not sure.

Tony Savage steps approaches Mark Storm and the two embrace in a hug. Moments later with the fans erupting into even louder boos, Tony Savage drops down to one knee and showing respect for the Champion, and the face of GWD, he laces his boot quickly and rises back up to two feet.

MINX: I don't believe it! No way! Tony Savage is apart of the Dogs of War?!

DYNAMITE: What?!! This is intense!

MINX: That's an understatement!

Savage and Storm are first to jump out of the ring when Tapioca Joe, Sammy Duke, and surprisingly Chris Crippler come charging to ringside. One henchmen is left in the ring and Sammy Duke nails him with a super kick before Chris Crippler drives him to the canvas via the Crippler DDT! The fans erupt with cheers as the Henchmen rolls out of the ring and the Dogs of War help him up the aisle. Tap, Crippler, and Duke all stand in the ring staring down Savage and Storm.

MINX: What has happened tonight?!!

DYNAMITE: Whatever it is, it's about to end and well pick up at the Global Heritage Festival!!

MINX: Untile next show folks, goodnight and we hope to invade your living room soon!

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