Doug: Welcome back!! Its time for our final!!!

WFWA Summer Games Final
Triple Threat Survivor Match

 

Team ACW

"The Real Deal" Mike Sloan
"The Extreme Franchise" Tyrone Walker
"Mystery Man" Salvation

 

Team WWW

Zulias
Ulfric
Chilli
Xavier

.VS.

Team IWF

Titan 3
R.J. Harris
"Nightbringer" Ryan Corey
Vincent Webb

     

Doug: This should be a great match!

Rick: Yeah its set to be the most dynamic match in WFWA history!!

[The lights flash out, and the ACW logo appears on the screen. First to come out, is "The Extreme Franchise" Tyrone Walker!! Walker makes his way to the ring, and he rolls under the bottom rope. Walker gets a good reception from the Toronto crowd.]

Doug: This is Walker's big chance to succeed here in the WFWA!

[ The lights dim out and the crowd just can not hold their excitement any longer as “Walk” pumps through P.A System and their favorite wrestler to walk out through the curtains. Mike Sloan, dressed in his black singlet takes places one foot out side of the curtains and the control that the fans had is no more, the roof nearly flies off the building as they let the world hear their admiration for “The Real Deal” Mike Sloan. Slowly he begins his accent towards the ring. He knows why these people are here, and he is it, so a grin that cannot be taken any way but egotistical forms his lips. He sets his eyes on the ring and begin to concentrate on the task at hand. From the middle of the ramp his begins to run towards the ring and slides into it. Once on his feet he leaps onto the nearest turnbuckle and flexes his chest and biceps, then the building is filled with the sound of his name. He lowers himself off of the middle rope and awaits for his opponent.]

Rick: Mike Sloan is here and ready win!

Doug: He had a good showing in the preliminary rounds, lets see if he can carry it over here to the final.

[The arena falls dark and silent, the crowd anxious and waiting for something to happen. Then the ominous sounds of church bells ring out while smoke fills the aisleway as "Hells Bells" by AC/DC begins to play at the same time purple spotlights illuminate the arena floor. A slow guitar riff begins to bleed in while rotating crosses lead the way of a man dressed in a long black cossack covering his body while a widowmaker hat covers his head and face when he walks down to the ring and makes his way to the steps before shooting his arms out releasing botts of lightning from the ring posts to send the lighting back to normal before stepping into the ring and facing off with his opponents before taking off his cossack and then his hat to reveal a solid black mask with a white cross on the forehead. Salvation just rolls his neck before preparing for action.]

Rick: Here is that guy Salvation out of ACW, he looked VERY impressive last match, helping ACW overtake the visiting WCCW.

Doug: Look here comes team WWW!!

[Smoke begins to pour down the entrance ramp as the heavy guitar
laden opening rift of “Time does not heal” by Dark Angel blares from the house
PA system. The lights dim, and as a blue glow emenates from somewhere deep
inside the for, the haunting cords give way to equally chilling words.]

“It’s always darkest before it goes completely black
I’m older now so I should know, you can never look back
But the scars of childhood memories dominate my head
The inner pain I’ve vowed to keep until the day I’m dead”

A dark shadow can be seen through the fogs thick blue haze.

“You can’t see, the life I was forced to lead
What it’s like to die daily
You can’t feel, the thoughts I’ve learned to steal
Survivals my reality”

A series of blue Pyro erupts in front of the entrance as Ulfric steps through
the fog, his long blue/black hair hanging lose in his face, he is wearing a pair
of frayed blue jeans, a black Dark Angel t-shirt, and motercycle boots with
“Lucifer” his black barbed wire wrapped baseball bat strung over his left
shoulder like a guitar and the WWW US title around his waist.

“When I was young I lived in fear
The hands of doom forever drawing near
I wonder how I earned to perservere
As time advanced deceit was my life’s truth
Spurred on by the peace I never knew”

He pauses midway down the ramp to remove his t-shirt which he throws into the
crowd before raising the bat in one hand and the belt in the other and banging
his head in time to the music. Ulfric drops both the belt and the bat and
quickly runs down to the ring]

Doug: Ulfric's entrance's are almost as cool as Jacobs!

Rick: Ulfric looks possessed to win here!

Doug: Yeah, he is a favorite for sure!!

[‘We are the Champions’, by Queen hits the PA system, and blue, green, and red lights start streaming all around the entranceway to the ringside area. ]

Doug: And Zulias and Xavier are coming out together to the theme of Wednesday Night Chaos!

Rick: Don’t these guys know that if they win they’ll have to go at each other?!?

[Leading the pack is WWW Intercontinental champion, Zulias, wearing his trenchcoat to ring, both men focused on the ring, taking their solemn steps one by one, in sync with each other. Following is Xavier, wearing a trenchcoat of his own, with blue sigils instead of green lacing the outside of it.]

Doug: Here comes the WWW Champion!!! The guy that also gave Titan 3 a hello!!!

{Its Just One of Those Days}

[The light go black and a single white light peirces the darkness. In the
midst of the beacon of light stands Chilli casting a long shadow towards the
ring. 'Break Stuff' plays on as Chilli aproaches the ring]

{Its all about the he says, she says, bullshit}
{I think you better quit, lettin' shit slip, or youll be leaving with a fat
lip}
{Its all about the he says, she says, bullshit}
{I think you better quit talking that shit, punk}
{So come and get it}

[Chilli continues to slowly walk towards the ring, sweat rolling from his
every pore, muscles ready to explode into action, an icy stare from those
crystal blue eyes]

{Its all about the he says, she says, bullshit}
{I think you better quit, lettin' shit slip, or youll be leaving with a fat
lip}
{Its all about the he says, she says, bullshit}
{I think you better quit talking that shit, punk}
{So come and get it}

[Chilli climbs into the ring and paces back and forth, from corner to corner
like a caged lion. The brilliant white light dies as the house lights slowly
rise to illuminate the arena]

Doug: All of Team WWW is here, thats a big plus for them going into this match.

Rick: No kidding, they are the team chosen to walk out of here with the gold.

Doug: I am going for Team IWF, what about you.

Rick: I think I am going to go with the Magazine pick, and go for WWW.

Doug: Bah... WFWA Magazine is a farce!

Rick: Why would you say that?

Doug: Anyone that does interviews of guys like R.J. Harris and Ryan Corey doesn't deserve to be published!! I want real stars! I want Dane, I want Jacobs, I want Mankiller, I want Chilli!!!

Rick: Well Dane is already done, and Chilli is on the way!

Doug: What about Jacobs and Mankiller?

Rick: They might be added after tonights events!!

Doug: Wooh!! Here comes Team IWF!!!

[A large explosion lets off in the entrance way, as Titan 3 steps through a cloud of smoke. His eye is slightly swollen, but his intensity is clearly shining through. He raises his IWF title over his head, and the T-Dot crowd lets off a huge chorus of boos.]

Doug: Idiots, don't they know a real champion when they see one?

Rick: Titan 3 is looks a like he's in rough shape...

Doug: So would you, after being jumped...

[The lights again fade, and this time, to everyone's surprise, R.J. Harris and Nightbringer come to the ring together!!]

Rick: Some unity here from the IWF

Doug: Except for T3.. and... Um.. .Where's Webb?

[Harris and Corey enter the ring, and slide in.. Both men go to different turnbuckles, getting a loud cheer from the T-Dot crowd.]

 

[Lights flicker]

# BOOM #

# BOOM #

[The screen goes completely dark and then suddenly flames can be seen
getting higher and higher and then suddenly a dark figure accompanied by
a beautifully shaped figure are seen walking in the flames. As the
flames reach the top of the screen the faces are revealed at Tamara
LaCour and "Down South Hustla" Vince Webb.]

# Ain't nobody dope as me
# I'm just so fresh
# So fresh and so clean...clean

[Outkast begins blasting as the curtain opens and the fans jump up as
the IWF TV Champ and Tamara LaCour step through the curtains as the MSS
logo is now displayed on the screen. Tamara is wearing a black thong
bikini and Webb is wearing black wind pants. They begin making their
way down the aisle as smoke fills the floor. Webb and LaCour are
dancing as the fans join in with them.]

Doug: Damn she looks good!

Rick: You didn't have to tell me that. Hustla has some class in
women.

# Ain't nobody dope as me

Fans: I'm just so fresh and so clean

[Webb and Lacour make their way to the ring as Webb holds the IWF TV
Title high in the air.]

Rick: Webb is ready, and he looks like he is the best shape of his life!!

Doug: So does his woman!!!

DING, DING!!!

Rick: Its on!!

Doug: This is a three way match, meaning each team can have a member in the ring!!

[Sloan immediately charges after Titan 3, knocking the IWF champion out of the ring. Soon, all hell is breaking loose, as Ulfric attacks Corey, Chilli on Webb, Harris on Xavier, and Zulias is being double teamed by Walker and Salvation... The ref tries to maintain order, but the many WFWA stars are making it hard to do. Corey charges at Ulfric, but Xavier steps in, and levels Corey with a lariat... The ref tries to get a few people out, and he is successful.. Finally, Corey, Xavier and Sloan are the only men in the ring. Sloan is cautious to attack either man, but soon decides on Xavier. However, Corey quickly grabs Sloan from behind, and applies a chickenwing lock!! Sloan rope breaks, but not before Corey pulls the legs out from under him, planting Sloan face first into the mat!!]

Rick: Ouch! That hurts!

Doug: Sloan is in a world of hurt right now!

[Xavier picks up Sloan from the mat, but Corey interrupts with a big right to Xavier's face. Xavier stumbles back to his corner, tagging in Ulfric.. Ulfric jumps in, and nails Corey with a running clothesline. Sloan is back to his feet, but he is met with a swinging neckbreaker from Zulias. Corey manages to get to the IWF corner, and tags in Titan 3. Titan 3 enters the ring, and grabs Sloan from behind. Sloan manages to struggle out with a series of elbows to T3's head. Sloan heads to his corner, tagging in Tyrone Walker. Walker jumps in, but Ulfric cuts him off with a big boot to his face. Ulfric then turns, only to meet a flying forearm from Titan 3. T3 picks up Ulfric and sends him hard to the corner. Titan 3 charges in, but Ulfric moves, sending Titan 3 into the IWF corner right at R.J. Harris! T3 clocks Harris with his elbow sending, the Vagabond to the ring floor with a heavy thud. Titan 3 stumbles out, only to be met with a diving bulldog from Ulfric!! Ulfric covers!!

 

1...

 

 

2...

 

 

Broken up by Walker!!

Doug: Great action here so far!!!

Rick: Ulfric tagging in Chilli here!!

[Chilli bolts in, and levels Walker with a big right hand. Walker reels back into the turnbuckles, but the relentless Chilli hammers Walker with a series of knife edged chops, nealy knocking the "Extreme Franchise" over the ring post!! Chilli pulls Walker out of the corner, but from nowhere, Titan 3 grabs Chilli and pulls him down into a small cradle!

 

1...

 

 

2...

 

 

Kickout by Chilli!!

Doug: Another close call!

[Chilli bolts back to his feet before Titan 3, and he quickly delivers a boot to the midsection of the IWF Champion, following it up with a DDT!! Chilli covers!!

 

1...

 

 

2...

 

 

Broken up Walker!!!

Rick: Again Walker in with the save!!

[Chilli gets back up, this time only to be met with a boot from Tyrone. Walker pulls Chilli back to his feet, while Titan 3 goes back to tag out....]

Doug: HEY!!!

Rick: Team IWF isn't tagging out Titan 3!!

Doug: He's almost begging to be let out!!!

[Walker pulls Chilli up, and he whips him to the ropes, Chilli ducks under a lariat, only to nail Walker with a reverse neckbreaker! Chilli immediately goes for Titan 3, who is still arguing with the rest of Team IWF!! Chilli stalks him from behind, and quickly spins Titan 3 around!!]

Rick: The TEQUILA SHOOTER!!!

Doug: Titan 3 is struggling!!!

Rick: Titan 3...... Taps out!!!

Doug: NOOOO!!!!!!

***Titan 3 has been eliminated***

Doug: Damn it, I wanted him to win it all!

Rick: He may have if his team didn't abandon him!!

[Ryan Corey jumps in to take T3's spot, and he nails Tyrone Walker with a flying leg lariat. Titan 3 rolls out of the ring, and begins heading up the ring ramp. He comes back, only to grab a chair!!!]

 

WHHHAMMMMM!!!!!

 

Doug: Titan 3 just leveled R.J. Harris with a chair!!!

Rick: He's going after Webb!!!!

Doug: No!! Webb stopped him with a boot to the midsection... T3 drops the chair!

Rick: Look he has Titan 3 over his shoulder and he's going to the
outside. He's on the apron and he's lifting him in a suplex position.

Doug: No, he did this in the NWA to Shawn Smith, he's gonna....

Rick: Webb just executed a Hustla Hangover on Titan 3 off the apron
to that concrete floor.

[Webb motions for the mic]

DSH: This is payback for what you and Lee did to R J Harris in that
Heavyweight title match. Now how does it feel to be punked....PUNK!

Doug: Woh, Webb just sent a message to Titan 3, but worse than that, R.J. Harris doesn't look good, he's got a large cut opening up on his forehead Rick.

Rick: Yeah, he may need some stitches for that gash.

[Back in the ring, NRC, Chilli and Tyrone Walker are trading blows, but Chilli is quick to save his energy, and he tags out to Zulias. Zulias enters and he charges at both men. However, Corey and Walker see this, and they dodge the attack, only to catch Zulias with a double manhattan drop!! Walker goes for a cover, but Corey doesn't let him, nailing Walker with a knee to the lower back. Walker doubles over in pain, while Corey tags into R.J. Harris!! Harris comes in, still a little dazed from the chair shot. He charges at Walker, but Tyrone grabs him and executes a powerslam! Walker covers!!

 

1...

 

2...

 

Kickout by Harris!!

Doug: We all know a chair shot isn't going to stop Harris!

Rick: Zulias slowly gets back to his feet, and he grabs Walker and applies a capchude suplex!! Zulias holds on for the pin!

 

1...

 

 

2...

 

 

3!!!

*Tyrone Walker has been eliminated*

Rick: Harris gets up, as ACW's Mystery Man, Salvation, hits the ring. Immediately Salvation attacks Zulias, nailing him with viscious knife edged chops. Zulias reels back to his corner, taging in Xavier. Xavier jumps in, only to be met with the same chops that Zulias was eating. Xavier drops down into the corner, but Harris comes to the rescue, nailing Salvation with a forearm to the back of the head. Salvation crashes face first into the turnbuckle, but seems unfazed by the attack. Harris grabs Salvation, and sends him to the ropes. Salvation comes back, but Harris ducks under a lariat, grabbing Salvation, and pulling him down into an STF! Salvation fights the hold, and gets a rope break! Xavier is back to his feet, and he rushes at Harris. Harris catches him with a drop toe hold, into a single leg crab! However, this hold is broken up by a boot from Salvation. Salvation pulls Harris up, and whips him to the ropes. R.J. comes back, and ducks under a right from Salvation, only to be met with a big boot from Xavier. Xavier goes for a pin, but Salvation breaks it up again. Salvation pulls Xavier up, but Xavier rakes his eyes, and goes for a DDT. Salvation blocks, and executes a Northern Lights Suplex!!!

 

1...

 

 

2...

 

 

3!!!

*Xavier has been eliminated!!!*

Doug: Woh!!

Rick: Xavier looks surprised, that happend so fast!!

Doug: Yeah, no kidding!!

[Harris creeps up on Salvation from behind, and he goes for a suplex, but Salvation reverses it into a crossface!!! Harris fights the pain, but his thresh hold is decreased because of the earlier attacks by Titan 3!!! Harris struggles, but before Ulfric can come in for the save, Harris has to tap!!!]

*R.J. Harris has been eliminated*

Rick: The Vagabond is gone!!

Doug: R.J. is a great wrestler, but how much punishment can he take!

[Vince Webb answers the call for Team IWF, and he makes his first appearance into the match. Webb and Ulfric lock up, while Sloan gets tagged in by Salvation. Sloan enters in, and he nails both men with a double lariat! Sloan begins trading rights with Ulfric. As Ulfric reloads his punch, Sloan, drops to the mat and sweeps his legs out from under him. As Ulfric hits the mat on his back, Sloan springs up in the air, and drops his elbow right into his throat.]

Rick - Somebody needs to tell him this is wrestling now a match to the death.

[Sloan goes for a cover, but Vince Webb pulls Sloan up, and whips him to the ropes. Sloan falls through and outside to the floor. Webb goes to his corner, and tags in Ryan Corey. The Nightbringer jumps in, and he and Webb pull Ulfric to his feet, and execute a double side slam!! Webb runs to the WWW corner, nailing both Chilli and Zulias with punches while NRC makes the pin!!

 

1...

 

 

2...

 

 

Kickout by Ulfric!!

Doug: Good team work by Team IWF!

[Sloan on the outside of the ring grabs a chair and as he re-enters, he's met with right hands from NRC, forcing him to drop the chair, and retaliate. Then, after a kick to the gut, he follows with a devistating ddt.]

Doug - OUch! Sloan now picking back up the chair. Looks like this is all over. He can't escape his hardcore feelings.

[He walks over to the ropes and sets it up. He then proceeds to sprint to the other side of the ring, and bounce off the ropes. As he comes back across the ring, he jumps once to the chair, twice from the chair to the top rope, and the third time from the ropes to the air as he performs an asai moonsault.]

Rick - Triple Jump Asai Moonsault!

Doug: The cover!!

 

1...

 

 

2...

 

 

3!!!

*Ryan Corey has been eliminated!*

Doug: Damn! Corey is gone!

Rick: The WFWA title again just fell from his grasp!!

[Webb quickly comes back in, and charges at an unexpecting Sloan!]

Doug: HUSTLA HANGOVER!!!

Rick: Webb covers!

 

1...

 

 

2....

 

 

3!!!

*Mike Sloan has been eliminated!!*

Rick: Things are firing up here!!

[Sloan rolls out of the ring, but not without grabbing his chair... He slides back into the ring!!

 

WHHHAAMMMMM!!!

 

Doug: SLOAN JUST LEVELED VINCE WEBB!!!!!

[Sloan goes for Ulfric too!!!

 

WHAMMMM!!!!!

 

Rick: Ulfric was clocked!!

[Salvation hits the ring, and he immediately goes after Webb. He pulls the IWF TV champ to his feet, only to nail the Bourbon Street Wrecker!!! Salvation covers!!

 

1....

 

2...

 

 

3!!!

*Vince Webb has been eliminated!!!*

Doug: Team IWF is gone!!! I knew there problesm would cause them to take an early exit!

Rick: How about a few chair shots from Mike Sloan as well!!!

[Vince Webb slowly shakes the cob webs out, and on his way to the locker area, he looks up at the Jumbotron replaying the chair shot from Sloan.. Webb looks furious, and he quickly rushes to the back in pursuit of "The Real Deal".]

Doug: Webb is going to want blood for this attack!!

[Back inside the ring, Ulfric is being stomped into the dirt by Salvation. Salvation, in Chris Beniot fashion, pulls Ulfric back up to his feet, only to level him with a huge smack that echo's through the crowd.]

Doug: Wooooooooooo!!!!!

[Salvation pulls up Ulfric, but Ulfric quickly goes for a hip toss! Salvation blocks, and turns it into a straight jacket suplex!! Salvation covers!!

 

1....

 

 

2...

 

 

Kickout by Ulfric!!

[Salvation pulls Ulfric up, but the dark man quickly head butts Salvation away, then executing a high CHOKESLAM!!! Ulfric covers!!!

 

1...

 

 

2...

 

 

Kickout by Salvation!!!

Doug: Great action here!

[Ulfric pulls Salvation back to his feet, and he sets him up for a powerbomb!! Ulfric hoists Salvation up, but Salvation rolls over the back of Ulfric, bridging him over into a crucifix pin!!

 

1....

 

 

 

2...

 

 

3!!!

 

*Ulfric has been eliminated!!*

Doug: Ulfric was one of the final four!!

Rick: But he's gone now!

Doug: Damn it, I liked that guy, he's going to be a HUGE star here in the WFWA! I know it!

Rick: Yep, more exposure will help!

[Chilli quickly enters, and he nails Salvation with a double axehandle smash. Chilli pulls Salvation up, and delivers a piledriver! Nearly sending Salvation's head through the mat!! Chilli makes the cover!!

 

1...

 

 

2...

 

 

Kickout by Salvation!!!

Rick: Oh!! Salvation fighting for his life now!

[Chilli pulls up the final ACW member, and he whips him to the WWW corner. He begins to relentlessly stomp away on Salvation, before tagging in Zulias. Chilli hoists Salvation to the top rope, and goes for a superplex!!]

 

Doug: Salvation blocks!!!

 

Rick: Top rope bulldog by Salvation on Chilli!!! He covers!!!

Doug: Chilli isn't the legal man!!!!

[Salvation slowly gets up, but Zulias, out of nowhere nails him with the Runic Blade!!!! Zulias covers!!

 

1...

 

 

2...

 

 

3!! NOOOO!!!!!!! Salvation JUST gets his shoulder up!!!

Doug: Damn that was close!!!

[Zulias pulls up Salvation, and he whips him to the ropes. Salvation comes back, only to leap onto Zulias with a thesz press!!! Salvation begins nailing Zulias with hard left and right hands, before dropping a knee into Zulias' shoulder!! Salvation pulls Zulias up, but Zulias quickly nails Salvation with a low blow!!]

Rick: That was cheap!

Doug: Yeah, but the ref didn't catch it!

[Zulias drops Salvation onto his head with a Skewer DDT!! He goes to the corner, and tags in Chilli. Chilli enters and instructs Zulias to go to the top rope. Zulias does, as Chilli lifts Salvation back to his feet.]

Rick: It looks like Zulias is preparing for a moonsault here!

[Chilli pulls Salvation up into a slam position, but Salvation flips out, and continues his momentum to plant Chilli with a swinging DDT!! Salvation then shakes the ropes, sending Zulias hard onto the turnbuckle!! Salvation, very tired but still determined to win, climbs the top rope, and goes for a backdrop from the top rope!!! Chilli is back up though, and he grabs Salvation, and sends him crashing to the mat with a crucifix powerbomb!!! Chilli holds it for the pin!!!

 

 

1...

 

 

2...

 

 

 

3!!!!

 

*Salvation has been eliminated!*

Doug: ITS OVER!!!

Rick TEAM W W W WINS!!!!

Rick: What a great ending!!

Doug: Its not over yet though!!

[Slowly Zulias comes down from the ropes, and he and Chilli exchange a few words. Both men are all smiles as they get a large pop from the crowd. Soon, but men embrace in a victory hug, but out of nowhere, Chilli drops Zulias with a spinebuster, and he hooks on the TEQUILA SHOOTER!!!!!]

Rick: This match hasn't even started!!

DING, DING!!!

WFWA World Heavyweight Title Match
Chilli .vs. Zulias

[Zulias is screaming in pain as Chilli rears back on the hold..]

Rick: Zulias was cheap shotted by his own team mate!

Doug: To be World Champion, you do whatever it takes!!

[Chilli hammers back on the hold, but Zulias tries his hardest not to tap....]

 

 

Doug: Chilli really putting the hurt on Zulias...

 

 

Rick: Zulias still not giving up...

 

[The ref checks on Zulias...]

 

NO TAP!!

 

 

 

NO TAP!!!

 

 

 

NO TAP!!!

 

Doug: Zulias fighting the pain, but still not giving up!

Rick: Chilli is wise not to break the hold, if he does, it could mean trouble.

[Zulias continues to struggle, but his strength is growing increasingly weak with each second the hold is applied.]

 

Another check....

 

NO TAP....

 

 

NO TAP....

 

 

 

ZULIAS BLACKS OUT!!!!

 

Doug: Is he out?

 

DING, DING!!!!

***The Winner and NEW WFWA WORLD CHAMPION --- CHILLI!!!!***

Rick: Zulias didn't tap though!!!

Doug: Yeah, but he blacked out!!

Rick: When he comes too, I bet he will be looking for revenge on Chilli!!

[Chilli finally breaks the hold, and he falls over onto his back, staring up at the lights. As the ring announcer heads into the ring, to present Chilli with the WFWA World Title, the lights go black....]

Doug: What the hell???

["Shit Can Happen" by D-12 begins to thunder through the sound system of the ACC, as the Toronto fans let off a huge pop!!!]

KABBBOOOOOMMMM!!!!

Doug: Its Jacobs!!!

[Through the pyro smoke, Drew Jacobs and Craig Sinister appear. Jacobs, dressed in his wrestling attire, is carrying a mic... He motions to cut the music.]

*Drew: Cut my music, I got something to say.

Doug: What's he doing.

*Drew: Now, in this little contract I got here, it says that I can have a shot at the WFWA World title, ANY TIME, ANY WHERE!!!

Rick: Woh!! Is Jacobs calling out Chilli right now!!!

*Drew: But you know what!! Screw the WFWA World Title... I don't want it anyways...

[The crowd lets out a "Woh" type of sound in reaction to Jacobs..]

*Drew: However, Chilli I know someone who does want it.. and frankly, I just signed my World Title shot over to him....

 

[The lights fade...]

 

["The One You Love To Hate" by Halford begins to thunder through the speakers of Air Canada Center.. The crowd immediately errupts into a frenzy, as "The Only Star" Eric Dane appears in his wrestling attire. Dane, steps out beside Jacobs, and Drew hands him the mic.]

Dane: Chilli, you better take a good look at the belt, because I'm coming to get it!!!

[Dane drops the mic, and he, Jacobs and Sinister charge the ring!!! Dane slides in, but Chilli cuts him off with punches. Jacobs and Sinister slide in, and nail Chilli from behind... All three men begin stomping away on Chilli. Dane, focusing his attention on the WFWA World title, picks it up, and holds it above his head with one hand.]

Doug: Eric Dane with the World title!!

Rick: But it ain't his!!

Doug: LOOK!!!!

[From the back, MANKILLER and the CRIPPLER come running to the ring!!!]

Doug: Look Mankiller and Crippler are going after Jacobs and Sinister!!!!

[Jacobs and Sinister meet The Crippler and Mankiller head on, while Dane continues his stomping assault on Chilli!!]

Rick: This is carnage here!!!

Doug: It ain't over yet!!

Rick: Look Zulias is slowly getting up!!!

Doug: Here comes the rest of the WFWA from the back!!! This is war!!!!

Rick: But we're out of time!!!!

[WFWA 2001]

 

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