WcE PrimeTime Results [June 12th]

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No DQ Dark Match
Jack Savage [vs] Nick Punk
Written by brkville42ny

Sascha:
This match is a no disqualification bout. Coming down first, weighing in at 221 pounds, this is his WcE debut, from Trenton, New Jersey, Nick Punk!!!

“In Keeping Secrets Of Silent Earth” by Coheed and Cambria hits and Punk flashes devil horns with his hands as crowd cheers and the song begins. He jumps up and down on the Jumbotron as red pyros explode. He high fives fans along the way and holds up a sign before jumping over the barrier into the crowd. He gets back on the stage and goes into the ring, flashing the devil horns again.

***Crowd Mildly Cheers***

Sascha:
Coming down next, from Wagga Wagga Australia, he is Jack Savage!!!

'Show Me How to Live' by Audioslave hits as red and black pyros go off. Savage walks to the middle of the ramp and punches his hand and crack's his knuckles while walking to the ring.

***Crowd Mildly Cheers***

Daniels:
This Nick Punk guy is mega cocky. Let’s see what he’s got in the ring.

Styles:
If there’s one thing I hate, it’s ultra loud and obnoxious people!!!

Referee Johnson checks the pads, and calls for the match to begin.

***DING DING DING***

As soon as the bell is rung, Punk zips out of the ring, and grabs the ring bell. Savage comes around a corner, and spears Punk down, but Punk managed to spike the bell off Savage’s head.

Styles:
This is gonna be gruesome!!! YEAH!

Savage slowly climbs up to his feet, and tries to knock the cobwebs loose. But Punk gets up faster, and back suplexes Savage to the ring floor. Punk then leaps up on the ring apron, and back flips off it, landing chest first on Savage.

Daniels:
What a move by the young Nick Punk!

***Crowd Ohhs and Ahhs***

Punk leaps to his feet, and drops a leg on Savage, but Savage catches it, and locks on the ankle lock. Punk stands with his other foot, but Savage leg trips him, and grape vines him on the floor.

Punk is screaming in pain, and Savage grins as he tightens. Punk stretches out, and grabs the ring bell. Savage doesn’t see it, and Punk smashes Savage’s skull with the ring bell.

Styles:
Oh my…what a shot.

Savage grabs his head, and finds blood. Punk is up, on the other side of the ring, digging for something. He soon lifts up a table, and Punk smiles.

Daniels:
Uh oh! Watch out Jack!!!

Punk drags the table around the ring, and sets it up. He lifts Savage to his feet, but Savage was playing possum, and German Suplexes Punk through the table Punk sat up!!!

Styles:
Savage punked out Punk!!!

Daniels:
What?

Styles:
Oh look! Is that…the…the…BEAR??

Daniels:
Are you insane? The Bear is dead!!!

Savage slides the table in the ring, and lays Punk on top of it. Savage climbs to the top, and plays to the crowd. Savage leaps, but Punk moves and Savage crashes through the table.

Daniels:
Crash and burn by Savage.

Punk climbs to his feet, and stomps Savage. Punk slides out of the ring, an lifts up the ring bell. He slides it in the ring, where Savage is standing. Savage swings at Punk, but misses, and Punk twists, and bulldogs Savage into the ring bell!!!

***Crowd Cheers***

Savage rolls over in pain, and Punk locks on the Punk Clutch. Savage, being a great technical wrestler, escapes before damage can be done.

Savage quickly turns to strike, but Punk sprays him in the face with SPRAY PAINT!!! Savage holds his face, and Punk sets him on the turnbuckle, and lands the Neck Cracker!!!

Referee Johnson counts…

…1

…2

…Kick Out!!

Daniels:
Lord Jack!!!

Punk looks shocked, but then smiles, and grabs another table. He sets it up in the ring, but Savage was somehow up, and he again German suplexes Punk through it.

Daniels:
What a move!!! These men are so tough!! So very resilient. Don’t forget folks, Savage was in a brutal match last week as well!!

It shows, and Punk is up first. He goes outside, grabs a baseball bat, and brings in the ring, He goes to swing, but Savage leg trips him and locks on the ankle lock!

Daniels:
Savage Lock!!! The second best ankle lock in WcE!!!

Styles:
Ankle locks are very painful.

Punk stretches towards the rope, and somehow, reaches the rope. Savage breaks the hold, but again, Punk beats him up, and sprays him in the face with the paint!!! Punk face busters Savage, and goes for a pin…

…1

…2

…3!!!


Sascha:
The winner of this match, Nick Punk!!!

Daniels:
Could this be a sign of things to come? We’ll see!!! Up next, we have Xtreme v Freeze!!! Stay tuned to WcE Primetime!!!

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Promo
Samson reflects on the WarGames pay-per-view and his WcE career.

Mike Daniels: I never thought I’d see anyone do anything like that to syCho, who happened to destroy Samson just last week… DO these new guys have a death wish?

Jason Styles: Speaking of that match against Samson, how can anyone survive this… we have some exclusive footage from Wargames last weekend!

~Footage~

Samson reaches the top of the screen and gets on a lighting platform as syCho then climbs up onto the platform behind Samson. Samson sees him and start to kick syCho!

Daniels:
Oh my god! Be careful!

Styles:
These fans are dead silent here!

syCho gets to his feet as both men exchange shots as both men are exhausted and beaten and bloodied. syCho goes for a big right hand but Samson ducks and kicks syCho in the stomach! Samson then sets up syCho for a Powerbombs off the big screen!! The crowd can't believe it and there going crazy.

Daniels:
Oh my god!! He can't do this!

Styles:
That's fifty f'n feet in the air!!!

Samson lifts syCho up but the momentum keeps going and syCho flips right over and goes behind Samson. Samson turns around and syCho kicks Samson in the face as Samson falls back against the guard rail but doesn’t go over!

Daniels:
My god he almost fell over the rail!

syCho then pours gas over Samson and takes a match from his pants and lights it and throws it on Samson as Samson engulfs in flames!

Styles:
Holy S**t!!!!

Daniels:
No way!!

The crowd is going crazy as syCho grabs Samson around the throat!

Daniels:
Oh my god! He can't be thinking of doing this! Samson is on fire for Christ sakes!

Styles:
The referee isn't there for the five count!

Samson is exhausted as syCho gets a second wind and with his hand around the throat of Samson he picks Samson high in the air and throws him over the rail and a flaming Samson Falls Fifty Feet through the Flaming Tables and Wires!!!

~Footage Ends~

Mike Daniels: Hear that sickening thud… the crunch of tables…wow… unbelievable.

Jason Styles: The problem I think everyone has, is that he wont be able to live up to his promise to the crowd, which was to actually turn up at the show this week…

Mike Daniels: Yeah I’m sure that will tear him apart…

Jason Styles: We also have the problem with Milenko and how he has been “evicted” from the WcE pathetically, and Bearamania is no more.

Mike Daniels: That A-Hole Dave Stevens will have something to answer about when Samson comes back… I spoke to Samson’s Sister last night, and she says he’s seething that SSD has got rid of Milenko, and that he is seeking revenge!

Jason Styles: I don’t want to know how you have his sister’s number but I’m sure that’s why you and Samson are best mates…

Mike Daniels: What!? What are you implying…

Jason Styles: Nothing, Nothing at all.

Mike Daniels: Anyway, We hear that Samson is still in hospital, and will be there for another 2 to 3 weeks, and we, all here from WrestleCrazy Entertainment, wish him well, and hope he gets back soo…

The sound of glass smashing interrupts Mike, the crowd goes crazy as Asteroid strikes the PA system…

Mike Daniels: What?! No!? It Can’t be!!!

Jason Styles: It IS!!! It’s Samson! My God!

Samson comes out onto the stage, bandaged up heavily, the crowd going nuts, and the cameras are flashing unbearably… The crowd start an Easy chant as he comes limping down to the ring, he stops in the middle of the ramp, and stares admirably at all of his fans… as the excitement seems to get the better of him, he has a beaming smile and almost tears in his eyes…

Jason Styles: This guy is emotional Mike… The ovation he got was incredible!

Mike Daniels: Yeah, well, wouldn’t you be after a match and a fall like that?

Jason Styles: Well I haven’t ever been in this position before, so I wouldn’t know… these guys love him, and now I know why.

Mike Daniels: Shame he didn’t bring the Bear, huh…

Samson then continues to walk to the ring and limps up the steps, and climbs into the ring via the middle rope, and walks all the way round the ring, scanning the crowd with his eyes and arms. He then motions to Sascha to pass him a microphone, who then passes him one… and he then motions to speak by raising the microphone to hs mouth…

Samson is then cut off with a “We Love Samson” chant, and he then looks in the direction at which the chant started, the crowd then cheer loudly as he acknowledges them by raising one arm and punching his chest. Samson then raises the microphone to his mouth…

Samson: I told you I’d make it here… IN NASHVILLE, Tennessee

The crowd roars in acknowledgement and they start a raucous “Samson” chant.

Samson: I’d like to thank you all for that tremendous welcome there… but I thought I wasn’t going to make it!

Samson then pauses, as he looks at the crowd, then looks at his battered body…

Samson: Look at me, I thought I was never going to get out of hospital ever! But then, I received a message from my good friend… you guys might know him…

The crowd erupts in chants of “Milenko OOooah, Milenko OOooah”

Samson: That’s right… Milenko, and this is the card I received from him… it explains that he wants me to seek revenge for him, as Stupid S**t Dave got him to sign a dud contract, which enabled him to rid the WcE of Milenko. Now SSD, you messed with the wrong clown bud… and you, will pay, maybe not now, but you will pay… You see… when you done that to Milenko, you made an enemy… out of me!

The crowd cheers as Samson grows more and more serious as the show goes on…

Samson: Now onto syCho… (crowd boo’s) syCho… You won… I’m not going to deny you that, but you are still not a better being than me… you want another fight to prove it? I don’t mind, I’ll take you on right now! (The crowd roars as Samson is really getting riled up), Take that as a no then? Okay no bother… And Logan Masters… Logan, Logan, Logan… You’re just a gay excuse for Timmons! You and you’re Renegades… there going down… and it’s going to be me and, whoever else wants to help me, we are going to be the ones to topple you’re little reign, and shove it straight up your arse!

In Time by Mark Collie hits the PA and out walks Adam Belmont!

Mike Daniels: What the hell?

Jason Styles: My thought’s exactly… what does Belmont want.

Mike Daniels: Oooh things have just become a lot more interesting, don’t you think Styles?

Jason Styles: That just depends on what he wants!

Samson stare’s at Belmont, as he wanders down to the ring staring back at Samson, he enters the ring and Samson doesn’t take his eyes off Belmont as he climbs all four turnbuckles. Belmont gestures to Samson to pass him the microphone, Samson looks confused, and then passes Belmont the microphone…

Adam Belmont: Sorry about interrupting you’re pleas there Samson… but I heard you mention Masters, SSD, and the word help!

Adam then passes the microphone back to Samson and asks Sascha for another microphone.

Samson: What are you getting at Adam?

Adam Belmont: Well, I’m sure you watched the match before yours which was the HIAC match… remember it. Well anyway, Masters happened to screw me out of the title, and I’m seeking payback. And I was thinking, maybe me and you, could, you know, team up and get rid of them forever… Masters… Stupid S**t Dave… Edward Freeze and Lennox Armstrong, better watch out… because me and Samson are about!

The crowd roars in unison to this Idea… both Samson and Belmont outstretch their hands, and they shake hands… The crowd cheers again, and the ever opportunist camera’s in the crowd flash trying to catch them shaking hands…

Samson: I agree… Me and you Belmont, we will take it to them, and I will avenge my friend Milenko. It’s My Goal!!!

Samson drops the mic as the crowd goes crazy at both Belmont and Samson in the ring, playing to the crowd, and shaking hands again before they leave the ring, and they walk up the ramp together.

Mike Daniels: Wow, what a team!!! Belmont and Samson, the crowd are loving this!

Jason Styles: I can’t believe it Mike, It’s going to be insane. I wonder what Masters response will be!

Mike Daniels: Me too Jason, but we have a pressing matter at hand here… next up is Edward Freeze versus Xtreme… I cant wait for this one!

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Singles Match
Xtreme [vs] Edward Freeze

Sascha:
This is a one fall standard bout. Coming to the ring first, from Hot Springs, Arkansas, Xtreme!!!

***Crowd Cheers***

On the downbeat after Jon Davis screams "Are you ready!” Xtreme comes out soaking wet from water and going crazy. During the pause in the song, He throws his arms in an X and pyros go off.

Sascha:
Coming down next, he is the WcE Hollywood Champion, from Dr. X’s laboratory, Edward Freeze!!!

***Crowd Boos***

'Play With Me' by Insane Clown Posse hits and out comes Freeze. As he stands at the entrance, the Hall goes all dark blue and it looks like the Hall is in a deep snowstorm. The Hall flickers white and blue as the lights slowly return to normal as Freeze makes his way to the ring.

Referee Johnson checks both men for any type of foreign object, finds none, and the bell rings signaling the match start!!!

DING-DING-DING

Xtreme and Freeze lock up, and Freeze backs Xtreme into the corner. Eddie goes for a chop, but Xtreme escapes, and pins Eddie in the corner. Xtreme chops Eddie hard across the chest.

***Crowd WOOOS***

Eddie powers Xtreme away, and viscously clotheslines him to the mat.

Daniels:
Freeze with a very powerful clothesline!!!

Eddie lifts Xtreme up, and plants his head on the mat with a spike piledriver.

Styles:
There go his brains!!! If he had any to begin with…

Xtreme struggles to his feet, ducks a clothesline attempt from Eddie, and dropkicks him to the mat. Xtreme straddles him, and peppers his face with lefts and rights.

Referee Johnson warns Xtreme, who quickly stands. But Freeze quickly turns, and low blows Xtreme. Xtreme falls to the mat, but Johnson saw nothing.

Daniels:
Oh come on Eddie, for once, please have a clean match!

Styles:
Now what’s the fun in that?

Freeze stands up, and smiles. He lifts Xtreme up, and power bombs him ferociously to the mat, causing Xtreme to howl in pain.

Freeze grins again as he stands. Xtreme crawls to the rope, but is stomped by Freeze, killing his little journey.

Freeze lifts Xtreme up, and calls for the Ice Storm. But Xtreme spins out, and plants Freeze with a DDT.

Daniels:
Come on Xtreme!!!

***Adam Belmont’s Music Hits***

Daniels:
What’s this?

Xtreme gets up, notices the music, and looks down the aisle to see Adam Belmont walking down to the ring.

But Freeze catches Xtreme off guard, hits the Ice Storm, and goes for the pin.

…1

…2

…Kick out!!!

Daniels:
Oh! How close!!!

Belmont is on the outside, and he’s cheering Xtreme on, even though he’s bleeding from the mouth. Freeze lifts him up, and tosses Xtreme out of the ring.

Johnson counts…

…1

…2

…3

Xtreme is still down!

…4

…5

…6

Xtreme is on his knee…

…7

…8

Xtreme is standing…

…9

Xtreme slides in right before the Ten Count!!!

Styles:
I bet Xtreme is regretting all his punkings now!

Daniels:
Don’t count on it… Xtreme is one tough cookie!!

Freeze taunts Xtreme, but then Xtreme stands up, and drop kicks Freeze down. Xtreme runs across the ring, and lionsaults onto Freeze. Johnson counts…

…1

…2

…Kick out!

Belmont looks disappointed out side, but Xtreme hops up, and drives his elbow into the heart of Eddie. Xtreme scurries up the turnbuckle, but Freeze knocks him off, and sends him into the ring barrier

Xtreme falls down on the ring floor, and blood flows from his mouth.

Daniels:
This is the end for Xtreme!!!

Eddie slides out of the ring, bashes Xtreme into the ring post, and throws in the ring.

Daniels:
That’s enough!!!

Freeze circles Xtreme, lifts him, and plants him with a side slam. He goes for the pin.

…1

…2

…KICK OUT!!!

***Let’s Go X-Treme!!!***

Styles:
The fans love Xtreme, but unfortunately, he’s getting beat up!

Daniels:
Xtreme hasn’t quit, and dammit, he won’t!!!

Freeze jumps to his feet, and DDTs Xtreme to the mat. Freeze, attempting obviously to continue the abuse, snap suplexes Xtreme to the mat, which brings out a yelp of pain from Xtreme. Freeze quickly lifts Xtreme up again but Xtreme counters, and tornado DDTs Freeze.

Daniels:
What a move by Xtreme!!!

Xtreme quickly stands up, but is caught and dropped by Freeze with an Ice Storm. Freeze, instead of going for the pin, locks Xtreme in the Ice Block.

Xtreme arches in pain, and screams. Belmont tells him to fight, but the pain is too much, and Xtreme taps. The referee awards the match to Freeze, but he doesn’t break the hold.

Daniels:
Break the damn hold Freeze!!!

Belmont grows angry, and he runs it, knocking down Freeze. Eddie slides out of the ring, and Belmont helps us Xtreme as Blind hits.

Daniels:
Belmont is a good guy.

Styles:
It makes me sick.

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2-On-1 Handicap Match
Ken Forte [vs] Dave Stevens and Lennox Armstrong

Sascha:
Introducing the team of Lennox Armstrong and 'Superstar' Dave Stevens, they are the WcE Renegades, and weighed in tonight at a combined weight of five hundred and eighty five pounds.

The lights in the arena freak out and go out as strobe lights flash around the arena and Rock Superstar by Cypress Hill hits. Lennox and Dave run out onto the stage and stand there, looking around at the crowd as they boo the pair. After a little taunting, the pair move down to the ring to await their opponent.

Sascha:
Introducing from Manhattan, New York, weighing in at two hundred and forty five pounds, Ken Forte!

There is a mixed reaction from the crowd as One Step Closer by Linkin Park hits and the lights go out, red lights are shining on the stage as he enters, he quickly looks around at the crowd, before stopping in front of the ring. Ken Forte looked nervously through the ropes before eventually rolling into the ring, but before the referee could even call for the bell, he was jumped on by Lennox and Dave, who stomped him down.

Forte fought back though, getting up and then dodging Lennox's right hands, before Dave Stevens whipped him against the ropes. Forte managed to duck under the clotheline and as he bounced off the opposite ropes, he flew at the pair, knocking them both to the canvas with a double clothesline.

Jason Styles:
Forte has taken the early advantage despite being out-numbered.

Chris Knoxx:
What else did you expect, Forte promised a victory following his loss last week at WarGames.

The referee made Dave climb out through the ropes, and stand back in his corner, as he finally called for the bell, with Ken Forte starting off properly against Lennox Armstrong. With Lennox still on the canvas, Forte takes advantage dragging him to the ropes and setting his foot down on the bottom rope, before crashing down on it with his entire body weight. Lennox rolled away yelling in pain, but Forte didn't stop, continuing to work on the leg with three consecutive elbows drops, before again setting the leg up on the bottom rope and nailing it with his entire body weight.

Jason Styles:
Wow, he's really intense with his assault tonight!

Chris Knoxx:
He has passion, Jason, and that drives his intensity.

Jason Styles:
No, he just wants to win! It isn't damn rocket science, you know?!

Forte wasted time now taunting Stevens who stood anxiously waiting in the corner, as Forte turned though Lennox was back up, though limping badly. Forte taunted him, not expecting the reaction he got as Lennox lunged forward, off the balls of his feet and took Ken Forte out with a lariat. Backing off slightly, he allowed Forte to get to his feet before charging again, hitting him with a boot to the lower torso, which he quickly followed with a swinging neckbreaker. He now scrambled to make the tag, eventually collapsing in his corner still suffering from the earlier assault on his leg, but managing to reach up to Stevens and make the tag.

Jason Styles:
The tag has been made now, and Stevens will come in fresh.

Chris Knoxx:
That's a definate advantage, especially with Forte looking less than fresh at the moment!

Stevens pulled Ken to his feet and attempted a DDT, but Ken buckled then attempted a suplex counter. Stevens cleverly twisted his body to the side and slid down Forte's back, though. Forte spun around attempting to hit Stevens with a right-hand, but Stevens ducked and grabbed the arms of Ken Forte, locking them into a hammerlock. Lennox is up by now, and taunted Forte from the apron as he struggled to get out of the lock that Stevens was holding. Dave Stevens eventually let go, and Ken Forte dropped to the canvas, allowing for a cover.

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Ken Forte somehow managed to pull his left shoulder up though and crawl across to the ropes, using them for support as he struggled to climb back to his feet. Stevens waited for Forte to climb to his feet before hitting a clothesline to knock him over the roeps and to the outside. Stevens now distracted the referee as Lennox Armstrong slammed Forte into the ring-post, and then dropped him into the steel steps before rolling him back into the ring. Stevens went down for the cover, though in somewhat cocky manner he didn't hook the leg.

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Forte kicks out this time, not very forcefully but he still does. Stevens looks angrily at the referee convinced that it was a slow count, but the referee shrugs his shoulders. Stevens seems angrier at this and gets up staring down at the referee, before grabbing him by the collar and yelling that it should have been three. The referee seems un-nerved by this though as he tells Stevens that he will disqualify him next time. Stevens turns around and Forte is up, Forte grabs Stevens by the hair, slaps him round the face and then takes him to the turnbuckle, slamming his head into it with the crowd cheering and counting along with the referee.

Chris Knoxx:
How many times has he banged Dave's head into that turnbuckle?!

Jason Styles:
Nine times, didn't you hear the crowd, Chris?!
Stevens let his temper get the better of him a moment ago and Forte has countered it!

Ken drove his foot backwards and in to the groin area of Dave, but the referee didn’t see it as he was too busy counting, however the fans saw it and cheered at the mis-fortune of Stevens. Ken Forte dropped to the canvas and hooked Stevens' leg.

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2...

Stevens kicks out, but Forte again hooks the leg for the cover.

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Forte got back to his feet and so do Stevens, and the pair locked up. Ken and Dave push to and fro, until Dave stomps the toe of Ken hard, causing Forte to release let go of him. As Forte hopped around the ring, Dave again took advantage pokign him in the eye causing him to fall to the mat yelping and rolling around. The referee yelled at Stevens, but he seemed not to care and moved back to work, dropping an elbow into the spine of Ken, and then getting up he stood on the side of Ken's head, continuing to step on it again and again. Forte's legs kicked around and as the crowd booed frantically, Dave tagged in Lennox Armstrong, who straight away attempted a cover.

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2...

Armstrong looked to be setting up for his trademark Capital Punishment move as he dragged Forte to the corner, before dragging him up the ropes and getting ready. Forte obviously had scouted Lennox though, as he took his head and pulled downwards, jarring the neck of Armstrong. With Armstrong dazed, Forte climbed the ropes and set up for a superplex, only for Lennox to *reverse it and throw him to the canvas. Lennox now went for a diving elbow drop but a last moment roll prevented Forte from being hit.

Jason Styles:
Forte rolls out of the way, leaving Lennox to crash and burn!

Chris Knoxx:
Quick, get the tag, Superstar Dave can finish him off!

Forte slowly clambered to his feet as Lennox rolled about. Forte raced over and locked into the Forte Lock, causing Stevens to climb through the roeps and attempt to prevent it. Forte released the hold, tripping Stevens with a simple drop toe hold before locking them both into the Forte Lock. Dave Stevens refused to tap, but Lennox Armstrong eventually did to give the win to Ken Forte.

Chris Knoxx:
Forte with a double Forte Lock, as he manages to force a submission from Lennox Armstrong.

Sascha:
The winner of this match, by virtue of submission, Ken Forte!

Jason Styles:
A shocking upset, and I must say that Logan Masters is going to be less than pleased at the result.

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Tag Team Main Event Match
Adam Belmont and Ace Johnson [vs] Antonio DeMarco and Orion

Sascha:
Introducing first, they are the WcE Elite, Antonio DeMarco and Orion, and weigh in at a combined weight of five hundred and five pounds.

Before I Forget by SlipKnot plays as Antonio and Orion make their way down the ramp, with strobe lights flashing in red, white and green. As they reache about the halfway point on the ramp, DeMarco stops and kneels down as gold fireworks erupt down the ramp. After this, he gets up and the pair jogs to the ring climbing in via the steps.

Sascha:
Introducing now, the WcE World Heavyweight champion, Ace Johnson and his partner tonight, the WcE Intercontinental champion, Adam Belmont. They weigh in at a combined weight of four hundred and fifteen pounds.

The arena goes pitch black and then the Death And Resurrection Show blasts out, around the arena. Ace walks out onto the ramp, and plays to the crowd, shortly followed by Adam Belmont. They contiues down the ramp and to the ring, stopping as Belmont walks to the corner, obviously wanting to let his partner start the match.

The match begins as Ace Johnson and Antonio DeMarco stare at each in the center of the ring. Ace Johnson takes the first shot by slapping Antonio DeMarco right across the face. The shot echoes throughout the arena.

Chris Knoxx:
Wow, that sounded painful!

Jason Styles:
Well, seeing as there is now a handprint on DeMarco's chest, I would expect it was!

Antonio DeMarco looks back up at Ace Johnson with anger in his eyes. He swings his right hand, but Ace Johnson blocks it and lands a hard right hand of his own. Ace Johnson takes the early advantage and whips DeMarco into a neutral corner. He runs at DeMarco and clotheslines him in the corner causing DeMarco to slump down in the corner of the ring. Ace Johnson goes to his corner and tags in Adam Belmont as the crowd cheers his entrance into the match.

Jason Styles:
This crowd seems pleased about something?!

Chris Knoxx:
Maybe they're pleased about Adam Belmont entering into the ring!

Jason Styles:
You know what?! That might just be it!!

Adam Belmont and Ace Johnson walk towards the prone body of Antonio DeMarco. Both men hook him up and they execute a double vertical suplex, though eventually the referee pushes Ace Johnson out of the ring as Adam Belmont goes for the cover. The referee quickly runs back into position.

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DeMarco kicks out, but Adam Belmont is straight back on the offensive as he picks up Antonio DeMarco and whips him towards the ropes, where without Belmont noticing, Orion blind tags DeMarco. On Antonio DeMarco's return, Adam Belmont drops down and DeMarco jumps over him. As Adam Belmont gets to his feet, Orion comes into the ring and bulldogs Adam Belmont down to the mat. Orion starts to stomp away at Belmont and after several swift kicks, Orion rushes towards the opposing corner and clubs Ace Johnson with a right hand sending him down to the ring floor. Orion hops up onto the top turnbuckle. He positions himself and leaps off with a diving bodysplash towards Adam Belmont but at the last second Adam Belmont gets his knees up, nailing Orion right in his chest and sending him to the mat clutching his ribs. Belmont quickly goes into the cover, hooking Orion's legs.

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Antonio DeMarco rushes into the ring hitting Adam Belmont with an elbow, but Ace Johnson is now up as well and makes his way towards Antonio DeMarco. He punches away at the Italian and pushes him over the top rope down to the floor. Adam Belmont picks up Orion and holds him up for Ace. Ace Johnson gets back as far as he can and charges at the two. Ace Johnson ducks down for a spear, but Orion is able to move out of the way, just in the knick of time. Ace Johnson however, does collide with Adam Belmont sending him down to the mat hard. The camera pans to show Adam Belmont rolling in pain and screaming.

Chris Knoxx:
I'm not sure that was supposed to happen then!

Jason Styles:
Maybe he meant to do it, after all Belmont did dish out some pain on Johnson at WarGames!

Orion quickly stands up and grabs Ace Johnson. He kicks him in his gut and whips him to the very near ropes, sending Ace Johnson tumbling through the second and third ropes down to ringside. Orion makes the cover on Adam Belmont.

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Both men lie down on the mat trying to recover some strength. Antonio DeMarco and Ace Johnson are now both up again standing in their corners as the referee starts the double count.

Chris Knoxx:
Somebody get up, we want more action!

The crowd start to stomp and cheer as both men have almost reached their partners. Both men tag in their partners and roll out of the ring, as Antonio DeMarco and Ace Johnson quickly get into the ring. Antonio DeMarco runs at Ace Johnson and hits him with a big boot, but Ace Johnson quickly pops up and charges at Antonio DeMarco. DeMarco takes him down with an armdrag and locks in a cross-armbar on the mat. Ace Johnson kicks up and is able to escape, rather quickly and as both men get to their feet, Ace Johnson puts DeMarco in a headlock but again DeMarco counters, this time into a belly to back suplex. Ace Johnson gets up, favoring his back, and DeMarco grabs him from behind, nailing a german suplex, with a bridge.

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DeMarco picks Ace Johnson up and whips him across the ring. Ace Johnson comes off the ropes and DeMarco goes for a clothesline but Ace Johnson grabs him as if for a DDT, but DeMarco elbows his way out of the grasp of Ace Johnson and kicks Ace Johnson in his gut. DeMarco pumps his arms and puts Ace Johnson between his legs, ready for the Mambo Italiano.

Jason Styles:
I reckon it's about time we saw the Mambo Italiano!

Chris Knoxx:
How long has it been since we saw that move?!

Adam Belmont then gets in the ring and clubs Antonio DeMarco in his back, causing Ace Johnson to fall to his knees as Antonio DeMarco goes down to one knee from the shot to his back. Adam Belmont puts him in a full nelson hold and brings him up, and Ace Johnson gets up to hit a beautiful dropkick. Ace Johnson makes the cover.

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Orion comes out of nowhere with a dropkick to the face of Ace Johnson, Adam Belmont picks Orion up but Orion slaps his arms away and takes him down with a standing dropkick that sends him over the top rope. Ace Johnson spins Orion around and delivers punches to his face, backing him into a corner. Orion then blocks a punch and puts Ace Johnson where he was, and lays in the punches now. DeMarco gets to his feet and Orion looks back at him, they exchange some kind of agreement and Orion nods.

Jason Styles:
Now that is good communication from this team. You can tell they know what they're doing!

Chris Knoxx:
This is a wrestling match, they should be wrestling, not talking!

Orion and DeMarco pick Ace Johnson up and put him up top, back facing the ring. Adam Belmont gets to his feet at ringside and Orion vaults over the top onto him. Meanwhile, DeMarco gets his feet and grabbing Ace by the head, slingshots him across the ring, before dragging his carcas up once more to nail the Mambo Italiano. He grabs both of Ace Johnson's legs and flips over in a bridge as the referee counts.

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Sascha:
Your winners, the WcE Elite, Orion and Antonio DeMarco!

Orion and DeMarco hug in the ring, but DeMarco is caught from behind with a chair shot from Ken Forte, who has just raced down the ramp. Orion defends himself and ducks out of the ring as Forte continues to swing the chair about. Now Loga Masters has appeared on the ramp, as Dave Stevens, lennox Armstrong and Edward Freeze race down to the ring to attempt to re-gain control of the situation. They eventually knock Forte down, but Belmont and Ace Johnson are now back up and face off against the Renegades. Just as the brawling is about to begin, Xtreme jumps out over the barrier at ringside and joins them to even the odds. A brawl erupts in the ring, and DeMarco looks to creep away up the ramp, but who else but Samson should come limping down the ramp to huge cheers from the crowd. Samson races down and beats away at DeMarco, eventually power-bombing him onto the metal ramp.

Jason Styles:
This is out of control!

The show goes off air with the brawl still happening.