[We come back to the ring area where both Mark Adkins and Matt Hunter are both in the ring.]

Peckman - Ladies and Gentlemen we have already seen two great matches with Wrec Hannibal and Chris Saint going through to the Semi-finals to meet each other. Both of whom will no doubt be keeping tabs on this match in case one of these make it to the final.

Dots - Yeah, and no doubt that this match will be a good one.

Peckman - Indeed this match none other than a table of weapons match, with tables of glass light tubes, thumbtacks, barbed wire and Nails. With the object of throwing your opponent through three of the four.

Dots - This is going to be a brutal fair.

[Both men circle each other as the bell sounds and they lock up center of the ring. With Hunter getting the slight advantage over his opponent, backing him into a corner. The referee asks for a break and doesn't get a clean one as Hunter slaps Adkins hard across the face.]

Dots - Matt Hunter just slapped the taste out of the mouth of Mark Adkins.

Peckman - And Adkins doesn't look too pleased about that.

[Adkins feels his face before moving back towards the ring where he looks to lock up with Hunter again, but Hunter smartly knees Adkins in the gut and grabs him in a side headlock. Adkins backs into the ropes and looks to whip Hunter into the opposite, however Hunter grabs onto the top rope and keeps the side headlock applied. Adkins tries to back into the ropes again but with still no avail. However Hunter releases a little of the pressure to taunt the fans and gives the opportunity for Adkins to lift him up for a back body suplex. Dropping Hunter on his head.]

Peckman - Hunter released the pressure and it cost him dearly.

Dots - But it looks like the back suplex is the least of his worries, Adkins is going out side for a weapon.

[Adkins picks up a plank of two by four, and throws it into the ring along with a steel chair. Adkins then rolls back into the ring and picks up the steel chair. Hunter climbs to his feet and turns round as Adkins swings the chair towards his head. Hunter ducks the swing and goes behind Adkins, Hunter turns Adkins round only to take a shot to the head from the chair.]

Peckman - My God Larry, Hunter may be out cold from that shot already.

Dots - If not I think he may need to get his brain back from the crowd.

[Hunter being the fighting champion that he is climbs back to his feet a little shaken and surprisingly not cut by the chair shot. Hunter turns in the direction of Adkins, and another chair shot sends Hunter into the ropes. Bouncing off the ropes, Hunter stumbles forward and receives yet another steel chair shot to the head. But Hunter manages to stay on his feet, with the frustration slightly building up on the face of Adkins as he picks the steel chair up and delivers another brutal shot to the skull of Hunter, knocking the C2W Champion to the mat.]

Peckman - If things carry on in the same way I don’t see Matt Hunter being able to last very long.

Dots - Don't be stupid Lloyd, he isn’t the C2W Heavyweight Champion for no reason.

[Adkins sets the bent chair in the seated position in the middle of the ring and then picks Hunter to his feet, he looks to whip him into the rope, however Hunter somehow counters the Irish whip into one of his own, as Adkins rebounds, Hunter throws him into the air with a high back body drop, coming down onto the steel chair, instantly crushing it as Adkins then Bends backwards after impact, screaming in agony. Hunter stumbles and clings onto the top rope for leverage while trying to shake the cobwebs out.]

Peckman - Thanks to those chair shots Matt Hunter cannot capitalize on this situation.

[Hunter then drops to the mat and rolls to the outside where he picks up one of the tables wrapped in barbed wire. He slides it into the ring and follows, setting it up in the ring before picking Adkins up and places him onto the top turnbuckle, Hunter proceeds to climb the turnbuckle, and looks to hit Adkins with a superplex but the attempt is blocked by Adkins.]

Peckman - Adkins fighting back there.... .And Oh MY GOD!

[With a front suplex Adkins sends Hunter through the barbed wire table. Before trying to catch a breather after his impact with the chair.]

Dots - What a beautiful counter by Adkins, sending Hunter through the table he set up.

[Adkins drops down from the top rope and sees that this could be a good chance to capitalize. He drops to the floor and picks up another table this time scattered with thumbtacks. Adkins slides the table into the ring and follows in setting the table up. Adkins then picks up a motionless Hunter and rests him on the table. He then proceeds to the top rope.]

Peckman - Hunter is motionless and Adkins is looking to send him through a second table, remember that you must send your opponent through the of the four chosen tables that are surrounding the ring.

[Adkins leaps off the turnbuckle and looks to deliver an elbow drop however Hunter manages to roll off the table as Adkins sends only himself through the thumbtacks and the wood.]

Dots - Oh no, Adkins put his own body at risk and now he has sent himself through the table.

[Hunter slowly gets to his feet and goes over to Adkins, pulling him up he sends him into the ropes as Adkins rebounds Hunter hits a drop toe hold into the corner of the thumb tacked table, instantly cutting the forehead of Adkins.]

Dots - And there is the crimson, the blood is flowing now.

[Hunter sees the blood and drops to the outside of the ring. This time he opts for the table with Light tubes. Setting it up on the outside of the ring before sliding back into the ring. He then picks up Adkins dragging him towards the ropes, where he picks him up for a powerbomb and drives Adkins through the table.]

Peckman - Damn this match is brutal. Adkins has now had thumbtacks and light tube glass sticking in his anatomy.

[Hunter doesn't stop to take a breather as he climbs down to the outside of the ring.]

Peckman - Hunter is feeling the affects of those chair shots not to mention the table.

Dots - And so would you if you received them.

[Hunter grabs Adkins and rolls his lifeless body into the ring, before circling round and picks up another chair and throws it into the ring, before looking under the ring and grabbing a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire. He throws this into the ring also not realizing that the time is giving Adkins a chance to recover on the inside as Hunter ignores the fact and sets up another table with nails sticking up.]

Peckman - Oh no now the nails have come into play.

[Adkins sees the danger as he staggers to his feet and picks up the plank of two by four at his feet. As Hunter gets to the apron looks down to make sure the table is in the place he wants it. When he turns back to the inside of the ring, Adkins nails him over the head with the two by four, smashing it in half, while knocking Hunter from the apron right through the table with nails.]

Dots - See now that’s using your block Larry. Not running at him to try and knock him off slit his head open with a two by four with him falling through the table as a consequence.

Peckman - And that now means Mark Adkins is up two to one, and only needs to put Matt Hunter through either a Thumbtack table or a light tube table.

[After knocking Hunter through the table Adkins had stumbled to his knees trying to fight through the pain. He finally gets to his knees and moves to the outside, where he grabs a table wrapped in thumb tacks and begins to set it up on the floor, before picking up a now bloody Matt Hunter and rolling him in the ring. Following him into the ring, Adkins sets up the chair in the middle of the ring, and whips Hunter into the ropes however Hunter just falls to the floor.]

Peckman - It looks like Matt Hunter is out cold.

Dots - Well he has now had his brain scrambled by a few steel chair shots and a slitting two by four.

Peckman - Well Adkins could finish it off right here, Hunter seems unable to block if Adkins went for the win.

[Adkins grabs Hunter to his feet and lifts him up, dropping him down head first onto the steel chair with a brainbuster.]

Peckman - A Brainbuster onto the unfolded steel chair, not that has to be it. Matt Hunter surely can't take much more punishment.

Dots - That's not a brainbuster Lloyd, its a Skull buster, the damn bloke has already had his brain busted thanks to that two by two by two.

Peckman - Adkins seems to be feeling his right shoulder Larry that is the shoulder that drove through the thumbtacks and the wood.

Dots - You know Lloyd, there is something different about our ring here.

Peckman - What's that?

Dots - Its no longer white, its red.

[Adkins manages to get some feeling back into his right arm, and rolls to the outside and slide in a table of thumbtacks. He follows in and grabs Hunter up and lifts him onto the top turnbuckle facing the crowd. Adkins then goes to the outside and climbs the turnbuckle.]

Peckman - Looks like Adkins going for a top rope powerbomb, through the table.

Dots - Damn this night is really exciting; I love watching people go through pain like this.

[Adkins goes to lift Hunter in the air but Hunter grabs onto the ropes. Adkins slams his forearm into the back of Adkins, and then goes once again to lift him up this time however Adkins right arm goes and he starts to shake it violently trying to get his feeling back.]

Peckman - Well this could be an opening for Hunter here. Adkins seems to be losing a lot of bloody and feeling from that right arm.

Dots - What do you expect to happen when you elbow thumbtacks. I mean he has still got some in his back right now.

[Adkins seems to get the feeling back and attempts to lift Hunter up however Hunter grabs the ropes and lifts Adkins up into a back body drop, sending Adkins through the table. Hunter with not much left in the tank falls back and lands on Adkins.]

Peckman - We're all square. Two a piece and Hunter seems to have the edge now after just putting Adkins through the last table.

Dots - And remember, Adkins has now gone through three tables, but only two were from offensive moves.

Peckman - Yes both men now lying in the corner of the ring, both bleeding from all parts of their anatomy.

Dots - Well the doc is sure going to be busy, hope his momma told him how to stitch well.

[Hunter slowly begins to move, his face covered with his own and more than likely some of Adkins' blood. He rolls out of the ring and drops to his knees. Seeing the only table at the side is another thumbtack table he slides it into the ring.]

Peckman - But he can't win if he puts Adkins through that. He has already put Mark Adkins through a thumbtack table.

[Hunter sets up the table and picks up Adkins placing him on the table. He then very slowly mounts the turnbuckle, he reaches the top rope and jumps off and flying onto the lifeless body of Mark Adkins sending both men through the third Thumb tack table. Hunter rolls to the ropes and gets to his knees and raises his arm in celebration. The referee shoves his arm down and tries to tell Hunter that he has not won because he use the same table twice.]

Peckman - Look at the distraught on the face of Matt Hunter, he has put Adkins through three table but all three where not different.

[Hunter drops to the outside of the ring and picks up yet another table this time the table has nails stuck to it. Hunter places it in the corner covering all three turnbuckles and goes to the opposite corner waiting for Adkins to get to his feet. As Adkins gets to his feet Hunter runs straight at him looking to spear him through the table, however Adkins drops to the floor and with a drop toe hold sends Hunter head first through the nails and table.]

Peckman - Oh my god Hunter has just be driven head first through nails.

Dots - But the match is still ongoing, as Adkins already sent Hunter through a table with nails.

[Adkins rolls straight out of the table, and picks up a table with light tubes. He slides it into the ring and places it over the opposite corner to the fallen Matt Hunter. Adkins picks up a Steel chair and waits for Hunter who staggers to his feet, as Hunter turns he is smashed over the head with the steel chair. Hunter's head bends the chair and his head goes through the chair leaving it wrapped round his neck. Adkins doesn't mind and grabs Hunter to his feet and Irish whips him towards the table however Hunter somehow manages to trip on the barbed wire baseball bat but it fares no good as it causes the seat of the steel chair to go into the throat of Hunter, making him instantly pass out unconscious.]

Peckman - That was a bad landing, the steel chair ended up digging straight through to the throat, he could have crushed his larynx there.

Dots - Who cares, the kids from C2W anyway Just another punk who deserves to lose.

Peckman - Damnit Larry, he may not be able to breathe. This could end his career.

Dots - Boo who. Come on Lloyd, this is King of the Deathmatch; of course these are career shortening matches.

[Away from the arguing of the commentators, Adkins pulls the chair from around the throat of Hunter and throws it to the outside. Still staggering a little himself, grabs Hunter onto his shoulder and then runs towards the table and slams the helpless and lifeless body of Matt Hunter through the table, ending the match. As Adkins rolls away and climbs to the ropes to help him up as the ref raises his arm.]

Peckman - Someone get the medics out here for Hunter, he could be seriously injured.

Dots - All in the job description.

Peckman - Well I guess your right Larry, we do have a winner from this fabulous Bed of Objects death match. But at what price, Mark Adkins may be at a disadvantage going into his match the Electrified Steel cage match. With his arm in a bad shape he may not be able to climb the cage.

Larry Dots: This night just keeps getting better and better!

Jimmy Peckman: Next we have Trench taking on Tristian Connors in a Barbed wire bat 10,000 thumbtack match

[In his lockerroom Bell gets a note prior to his match. He opens it and reads it aloud.

Bell,

Mr. X is watching your match with Ulfric... I don't know his intentions behind it. Be cafeful.

[Bell blinks.]

"Interesting... I don't have time for them now."

[Cut.]

Jimmy Peckman: This match is sure to be a bloody one!

Larry Dots: Um, it's a deathmatch, moron, haven't you figured out yet that they're _all_ bloody?

Jimmy Peckman: Bah!

Larry Dots: Whatever.

[Trench and Connors are standing across from each other; the mind games have begun as Trench stares a whole through his opponents chest.]

DING! DING!

Jimmy Peckman: HERE WE GO!

Larry Dots: AND FAST~!

[Trench charges in, leveling Connors with a shoulder block.]

Jimmy Peckman: Trench is looking to get this one over quickly so he can get a breather between rounds!

Larry Dots: It's a solid plan, seriously.

[Connors rolls out of the ring to regroup. He takes a second to jaw with the ringside fans about how smart he is.]

Jimmy Peckman: Tristian Connors is severely underestimating his man here.

Larry Dots: A mistake he's about to pay for! TRENCH IS AIRBORNE!

Jimmy Peckman: TOPE CON HILO!

Larry Dots: Jesus Christ that's a big man to be flying around like that!

[The front row fans are giving it to Connors in a bad way, taunting him as Trench gets to his feet and starts laying in the boots to his head.]

Jimmy Peckman: You can tell Trench is in this to win!

Larry Dots: You're an idiot, thanks for stating the obvious.

Jimmy Peckman: [no sell] And Trench is helping Connors up, he sends him back first into the ring apron! THAT HAD TO HURT!

Larry Dots: Christ... I'm getting a transfer to WMW I hate you.

[Trench, now firmly in control, sends Connors sprawling back into the ring and follows him in before kicking him a few good times for good measure.]

Jimmy Peckman: Trench is coming off EXTREMELY impressive here tonight!

Larry Dots: Yeah, right, when do we get to see some blood? Aren't there some thumbtacks or something somewhere?

[As if on cue Trench plods over to the corner and retrieves the bat wrapped in barbed wire and stalks back over to Connors.]

Jimmy Peckman: OH NO! TRENCH IS DIGGING THE BARBEDWIRE INTO CONNORS BACK!

Larry Dots: Ulfric called, he wants his gimmick back.

Jimmy Peckman: Speaking of Ulfric, do you think he's watching on in the back?

Larry Dots: I doubt it, he's probably sacrificing a chicken or something. To be perfectly honest I wish he's come out here and kill these two idiots so I could go take a leak.

[Connors is screaming in agony as Trench digs deeper with the bat. Tristian Connors entire back is a bloody mess.]

Jimmy Peckman: THIS IS GETTING SADISTIC!

Larry Dots: No, no it isn't. It's boring. Send Connors back to whatever rock he came out from under on the White Mountain and lets get someone in here that knows how to wrestle.

[Trench finally lets up and attempts to pull Connors to his feet.]

Jimmy Peckman: LOW BLOW!

Larry Dots: You're _way_ too excited.

[Connors pushes Trench away from him, trying to create a bit of distance between himself and Trench to no avail as Trench shrugs off the low blow and drops a serious elbow to the back of Tristian’s neck.]

Jimmy Peckman: Connors just can't catch a break.

[Trench calls for the end of this one.]

Larry Dots: Thank God.

Jimmy Peckman: Trench is dragging Connors up again! He's going for his Broken Cross! Wait... he's running with Connors!!! OH MY!

_THUD_

Jimmy Peckman: HE SENT HIM OVER THE ROPES AND INTO THE THUMBTACKS!

Larry Dots: Please, let this be the end.

[Trench looks down on Connors with little respect before following him outside and pinning him, hooking the leg for no real reason.]

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!

Jimmy Peckman: TRENCH WINS! Next up we have Wrec Hannibal taking on Chris Saint in a Brimstone Match!

Continue: Part 3