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« on: August 31, 2010, 07:12:38 pm »



Match Writer: Greenbean

Both men begin inside the ring as Dylan Nitro offers his hand to Seth Lynch before the match begins, Lynch is having none of it, he's focused and he's in the zone, ready for his debut match in UWE as he simply just stares, coldly at Nitro. They start to circle around in the ring, trying to seek an advantage on their opponent. They both run at each other grappling each other up. None of the two back down, so they continue to have a game of mercy. Lynch decides differently as he shoulders Nitro in the arm and the chest making him get the advantage.

Lynch tries to get Nitro off the ground but is elbowed in the gut by him, this time giving Dylan an advantage. Nitro punches Lynch a couple of times and then delivers an uppercut, before going against the ropes and clotheslining his foe. He goes against another set of ropes and clotheslines Lynch once again but Seth still is not knocked off his feet as he is either able to take a decent amount of punishment, or Dylan Nitro should stick to his day job of high flying. He runs for the ropes once more but this time he tries to go for a spinning heel kick but Lynch catches him and throws Nitro right over his head and to the canvas.

Seth Lynch gets up, looking at his desperate opponent, only to put a smirk on his face. He stalks Nitro from behind and hits a heavy German suplex. Lynch then starts to taunt by holding both arms out and wide open while he sees Dylan slowly getting up. He begins to run against his opponent and hits him to the ground with a vicious lariat, almost taking Nitro’s head off! Seth smiles at his work but soon gets back to work. He power whips Dylan Nitro to the ropes but Nitro ends up sticking his arms over the ropes, making him stop. Lynch sees this and runs at him he attempts to clothesline him over but Dylan pulls down the ropes making Mr. Lynch fall out. Nitro then jumps over the top ropes, going for Seth Lynch, but Lynch catches him in mid-air and runs him back first into the turnbuckle, Lynch throws Nitro back into the ring. Seth Lynch then hoists Dylan Nitro up into the air, AND DROP THE POOR SON OF A **** ON HIS HEAD WITH A POWERBOMB!! Lynch then hooks the leg, going for the cover...

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No, not yet! Seth Lynch tells the story right there by bringing Nitro's shoulders off the canvas, he isn't through just yet. Seth Lynch slowly, methodically brings Dylan to his feet again, this time lifting him up for, and executing a picture perfect vertical suplex. Now it's play time for UWE's newest recruit as he tells anyone who'll listen just how good he is.

Seth now lifts Dylan to his feet again and Irish whips him, as Dylan returns Seth attempts a clothesline, only for it to be ducked and Dylan Nitro begins to run pretty fast-standing dropkick from Seth Lynch! The phrase "wind out of sails" comes to mind here as Seth Lynch puts Dylan Nitro in the crippler crossface, or the NOOSE as he calls it, putting Nitro out of his misery as Dylan taps almost instantly!


Schumacher: Here is your winner...Seth Lynch!

Then again, just because Dylan Nitro tapped out, doesn't mean Seth Lynch is gonna let go of the hold and he keeps it locked it for a good while longer, despite the ref going crazy at him. Finally he releases the hold, putting anyone who's watching on notice here in the UWE that there is indeed a new player in town.
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« Reply #1 on: August 31, 2010, 07:13:34 pm »





Match Writer: Greenbean

As the promo video ends, the lights slightly dim to green, just in time for "Out The Way" by Hollywood Undead to start to play.

Schumacher: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Cleveland, Ohio, weighing in at two hundred and twelve pounds...Nick Riot!

As nick is walking down the entrance ramp, from behind Zen comes charging down the ramp too, hitting him with a hard clubbing shot to the back of the skull that sends him scurrying into the ring apron. Zen then pounces on Nick Riot and smashes him face first into the apron before rolling him into the ring to continue this beating, the match hasn't even officially started.

Hugh Reynolds: Oh come on now, this isn't very sportsmanlike.

Bobby Moroso: That doesn't matter, winning, beating your opponent is all that matters in this World.

As Zen gets in the ring he runs up behind Nick Riot, hitting him with a German Suplex that almost snapped Nick's neck and Zen sets him up in the perfect position to deliver 'The Elbow Drop Heard Around The World!' as he really is just relentless on this assault.

Now he stands behind Riot, stalking him, primed and perched, ready to inflict more pain as Riot finally gets up, he hooks him in a suplex position, lifts him up-BATTERY!!! Zen just planted Nick Riot and now he lifts the almost lifeless body of his opponent up and throws him over the top ropes, sending him crashing to the floor below. Nick seems to be propped up by the English announce table here-HARIKARI! Zen comes flying over the top ropes, taking Riot to the mat again, hard.

Up to his feet Zen gets, talking smack as he walks frantically around the ring, considering what he's going to do next until his mind settles upon clearing not only the English announce table, but the Spanish one too. As soon as he does this, he blast Nick over the head with a steel chair, not only busting him open but having him slouched across the English announce table.


Hugh Reynolds: Come on Zen, enough is enough!

Bobby Moroso: Enough is never enough Hugh, the sooner you figure that out the better.

Zen now lifts the dead weight of Nick Riot up as he sets Riot up for the GOODNIGHT DAYLIGHT! Before he hits it, he has a few choice words for his adversary...NOW HE LEAPS FROM ONE TABLE WITH NICK RIOT AND DRIVES HIM THROUGH ANOTHER ONE!!!!!

Hugh Reynolds: Oh good Lord!

Bobby Moroso: Holy crap.

Zen just knocked Nick Riot out cold as he isn't moving whilst the EMT's rush to the ring to attend to Riot. Zen continues to talk trash as more officials have to restrain him, but he's happy and smiling, pleased with what he's done.
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« Reply #2 on: August 31, 2010, 07:14:53 pm »




Match Writer: Sting268

A highlight package is shown showcasing the recent feud between X and James Polycke over the **** title that has been going on for several weeks with both men spilling blood and also Polycke usually coming out on top with X showing increasing signs of frustration, the graphic for the match comes up and the bell is rung.

Schumacher:  “Ladies and gentlemen the next match is scheduled for one fall and there is no time limit and it is for the UWE **** CHAMPIONSHIP!!!”

The crowd bursts out in a huge roar as the lights in the arena dim before going completely black.  White strobe lights kick on as the opening chords of "X Gonna Give it to Ya" blare through the arena PA system.  Fog fills the stage, and as the music kicks into the first chorus, on the word "X" a huge explosion goes off, with the pyro crossing over the stage, the smoke trails forming an 'X'. 

The X steps out from behind the curtain, carrying his trademarked black baseball bat.  He pauses at the top of the ramp way, leading towards the ring.  Bringing his hands up around his mouth, he gives an amped up yell to the fans before he begins to walk down the ramp, swinging the bat around above his head to try to get the crowd more pumped up.  Along the way, X slaps hands with many of the fans reaching over the barricades.  As he reaches the ring, he sprints the last few feet and slide in under the bottom rope, going into a roll and coming up on his feet in the center of the ring. 

He picks out a corner and sprints to it, quickly climbing to the middle turnbuckle and again cupping his hands around his mouth for another amped up yell, before looking around the jam-packed arena to all the UWE fans.  A smile creases his painted face as he hops down and leans into the corner, awaiting the entrance of his opponent and the current **** champion.

Lights dim slightly as Live Forever by Soulidium comes over the speakers, Blue laser lights flash all around the entrance way crossing over each other as smoke fills the stage Polycke steps through the smoke and looks around the arena and cracks his neck and pats his hand on the **** title and then looks around the crowd and raises it into the air.

He then walks down the ramp at a steady pace and stops at the end of the ramp and just stares blankly at X with no sign of emotion  he takes a few steps back and takes of his coat and walks towards the ring and hops up onto the apron & puts one leg through the ropes. He then walks to the centre and raises his title into the air again and then hands it to the referee while not once taking his eyes off X.

The referee lifts the belt up and turns in each direction to show the belt to the crowd and then walks over to the side and hands the belt to a ring attendant who places it on the commentators table, the ref then says a few things to the both men and then calls for the bell and the match is underway, both men stare at each other from opposing sides of the ring before stepping into the centre, the crowd both audibly and visibly pumped for the match, X looks around the crowd then points all around the crowd while saying something to James who doesn’t appear to be taking notice, X gets in James faces and is yelling at him.

James looks to the side at the crowd then out of nowhere he hits X’s throats with a quick jab causing him to stumble backwards as the crowd voices their disapproval of the action James just took. X stumbles into the corner clutching his throat and James calmly walks over and starts wailing on him with punch after punch the ref pulls him away from X but James just tosses him aside and goes back to punching X the ref tries too pull James away again and James turns and stares a hole through him and the referee backs off as James turns back around he goes to punch X again but receives a kick to the gut instead and the crowd cheers as X starts to fight back delivering a few hard hits of his own.

X whips James off the ropes but misses a clothesline and ducks as James leap frogs over and as James comes back he receives a clothesline from X and he quickly rolls to the outside,  James walks around back and forth outside for a bit then slams his hands on the apron in frustration he then goes to get in the ring but steps back down when X takes a swing at him, James paces back and forth some more then slides back into the ring and the two men lock up James gets X into a headlock and then turns it into a hammerlock, X elbows James in the side of the head and puts him into a sleeper hold but James elbows him in the gut before X can lock it in tight, James shoves X off and both men stare each other down, James eggs X on and X responds by charging at him only to have James kick him in the crotch when he was at full speed and X drops to mat in pain and James just smiles sadistically.

James hops out of the ring and starts looking around under it he pulls out a steel chair and tosses it over the top rope, he then pulls out a trash can and loads a couple of Singapore canes and two by fours into then pushes it into the ring under the bottom rope before stepping back in, he takes out a Singapore cane and looks at it and then starts pacing around X almost stalking him James then starts slamming the cane across X’s back you yells in pain, James then places the cane under X’s left knee and stomps on his leg causing X’s knee to bend the wrong way and snapping the cane in two, X clutches his knee and rolls around in pain as James raises his hands into the air and smiles almost laughing.

James stomps on X’s knee a few more times and then goes over to the trash can and pulls out a two by four and smacks it across X’s back breaking it in half, he then lifts X up and whips him into the corner and runs and delivers a vicious corner clothesline and X slumps to the mat. James then empties out the trash can completely and some previously unseen objects fall out including some barbed wire, a small bag and a street sign.

James wraps the barbed wire around his fist and starts pounding on X’s head busting him open instantly and continues to pound him in the head as blood pours out of the wound and down X’s face removing any hint of his face paint.

The ref pulls James away and checks on X and asks if he can continue and X responds by shoving him away, James grins and nods his head and removes the barbed wire and drops it on the mat, James drags the bloodied X out of the corner and sets him up for a ddt but X counters him with a spinebuster on the barbed wire too which James arches his back and kicks his feet on the mat and appears shocked.

X stares at James through the veil of blood covering his face and pounds on his chest and yells to the crowd as they cheer , he picks James up and starts punching at him and then sends him into the ropes and knocks him down with a clothesline James gets back up only to be scoop slammed by the X, X yells to the crowd again and then bounces off the ropes and leaps up and crashes down on James with a big splash and then goes the cover but only gets a two count, X tries to wipe some of the blood off his face and then looks over and sees the street sign and looks at the crowd as if to get their approval and gets up and grabs the street sign he then walks slowly over to James and then starts slamming the sign against his ribs and then smacks it on his head.

X then lays the sign across James’ face and then stomps on it and now James is busted open aswell but not as badly as X, X then grabs the trash can and waits for James to get up and as James stumbles to his feet he looks around him as blood starts to go over his left eye as he turns around he is met with a hard hit by the trashcan from X causing a huge dent to be left in the bin where it hit is head and some of his blood is left on it as James falls back to the mat, X tosses the bin out of the ring.

X climbs onto the second rope just above where James fells and jumps delivering a vicious knee drop to James head too which James grasps his head and rolls out of the ring as X recuperates in the ring and shakes his knee as he stands back up, he walks over to the side of the ring that James fell out and as he leans through the ropes to grab him James jumps up and spits a black mist his trademark acid bath into X’s face who stumbles back rubbing his eyes.

James hops onto the apron and steps through the ropes and grabs the small bag that came out of the trash can earlier as X keeps trying to rub the mist out of his eyes but simultaneously lets his blood drip into his eyes making the stinging sensation worse.

James opens the bag and tips it upside down emptying its contents as a mixture of broken glass and thumbtacks falls out of it onto the mat. James cracks his neck and a sadistic smile comes across his face his picks X up and drags him over to the pile and sets him up for a powerbomb he taunts the crowd who give him a huge negative reaction in response.

He lifts X up and as he goes for the slam X counters with a face buster driving Polycke’s face into the tacs and broken glass, James covers his face and writhes around in agony and rolls around the ring as the crowd and the ref look on shocked at what just happened.

X goes for the cover and it takes the ref awhile to come down from the shock and goes for the count but James manages to get his shoulder up but keeps his face covered, X rolls out of the ring and looks under it and pulls out a table and the crowd goes nuts for it, he slides the ring in and follows after it while James is starting to get up but keeping his head down as X sets the table up X picks up James onto his shoulder and carries him over to the corner and places him on the top turnbuckle and lands a few stiff shots to the side of his head, X then drags the table closer to the corner.

X starts to climb up aswell and sets Polycke up for a superplex but Polycke counters with a few punches to the head and pushes X off and X lands awkwardly getting his foot tangled up in the rope, James then hops down with his hair covering his face and stomps on X and then sees his tangled foot and stomps on that, X manages to get free but Polycke picks him up and plants him with a vicious ddt.

James then slides out of the ring and yanks the top set of stairs in one corner of the ring and grabs a previously concealed bag and then rolls back into the ring and unties it and pulls out a small container of lighter fluid and a box of matches, he douses the table in the fluid and then sets it alight.

The ref jumps out of the ring to escape the heat but James with his face still covered by his hair and blood seems to bask in it. He picks up X and appears to set him up for a suplex and then lifts him up and holds him and steps closer to the table as it becomes apparent what he is planning but X counters and lands on his feet and kicks James in the gut he then runs off the ropes but James grabs him by the throat and motions for a chokeslam but X fights him off and starts punching and kicking him and James almost falls backwards into the flames but manages to stop himself

X then heads to the corner behind the table and starts to climb up but James spots him and clubs him in the back as X falls back into a seated position James then places X on his shoulders and turns his back to the corner and very cautiously  ascends the ropes to the top balancing himself carefully with X on his shoulders he then leaps forward spinning X around and goes over the table but slamming X through the flames with a spin out cutter, X writhes in pain from the burns as James rolls him over...

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Schumacher: “The winner of this match and still the UWE **** CHAMPION James Polycke!”

The crowd loved the match but are not happy with the result as James grabs his belt slides out of the ring and heads to the back still covering his face.
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« Reply #3 on: August 31, 2010, 07:15:43 pm »



Match Writer: Greenbean

Be yourself starts playing as the arena goes dark. Krzysztof then appears from the place within the arena that you'd expect most wrestlers to enter from: the entrance ramp. This shows he has no desire to showboat, or make a grand entrance, he solely wants to get in the ring and fight his opponent.

Schumacher: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, weighing in at two hundred and five pounds...Krzysztof!

As he approaches the ring he flexes his muscles as he walks around the ring a few times before sliding into it and going to his corner, greeting the audience with one arm lifted into the air.

Then from the entrance ramp steps the man known as Paradox. He comes walking down the ramp with no music and nothing flashy.

Schumacher: And his opponent, weighing in at two hundred and twenty four pounds...Paradox!

Paradox walks up the steps and enters the ring as he stands opposite his opponent waiting for the referee to call a start to this match.

The match starts with Paradox walking toward Krzysztof, Krzysztof stares into the eyes of Paradox. Krzysztof then smirks and looks toward the crowd, he pumps his chest which has then cheering and Paradox starts talking trash at Krzysztof, then Paradox shoves Krzysztof. The Californian's face turns from a smile to an angry glare, then Krzysztof, with an angry force hits a hard clothesline flipping Paradox.

Krzysztof then picks Paradox up and throws him into a corner, he then hits several shoulder blocks, then he pulls the arm of Paradox in and hits a short clothesline driving the head of Paradox into the mat, then he grabs the ropes for leverage and begins stomping on the chest of Paradox. He then pulls himself onto the bottom rope, then jumps in the air with a diving elbow to the chest, the crowd cheers for Krzysztof, as much as they want him to win, they really want Paradox to get a beating. As Krzysztof looks around and pumps his fist, then he pulls Paradox up again and grabs the neck of Paradox, dropping him hard and with force, hitting a huge neckbreaker. Krzysztof immediately goes for the cover…
 
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Kickout! Krzysztof then waits for Paradox to get up and goes for the Fat-Lady!!! But Paradox quickly drops down and out of the Full Nelson, which causes Krzysztof to go falling forwards and shoulder first into the ring post. Paradox gets up and points to his head for “smart thinking” as the crowd boos Paradox now. Paradox then runs toward the ropes and then runs back and hits a baseball slide to the ribs of Krzysztof, he then kicks Krzysztof over and over until he is on the edge of the ring apron, then he runs to the opposite ropes and runs back and again hits a hard baseball slide, causing Krzysztof to fall out of the ring and now he is holding his ribs. Paradox waits for Krzysztof to rise to his feet, he grabs the ropes and goes for a cross body over the ropes-but Krzysztof moves out of the way, watching Paradox crash and burn! Krzysztof picks up Paradox and Krzysztof then drives the back of Paradox right into the steel ring post, as the crowd goes “Ahhh!” and Paradox falls down in pain.


Hugh Reynolds: Well we just saw the clever thinking of Krzysztof and I don’t know if Paradox can over come the mind games and tactical thinking of Krzysztof, what about you Bobby?

Bobby Moroso: Are you crazy Reynolds? Paradox is an amazing athlete, he doesn’t have to be the smartest, he has other attributes that do it all for him!

Krzysztof picks Paradox up to his feet, then he tries to smash his face into the steel steps, but Paradox blocks it and gives a thumb to the eye of Krzysztof, then bounces his head off the steel steps!

Bobby Moroso: See I told you! Paradox has other attributes to lead him to victory, how was that for a thumb to the eye?

Paradox then taunts the crowd, he then climbs up the steps and looks at the crowd and then down at Krzysztof’s head on the steps, then he jumps in the air and comes down with a knee to the back of the head of Krzysztof. Krzysztof’s head just squashes into the steel steps, and with a glazed eyes he rolls backwards.

Bobby Moroso: I think Krzysztof is knocked out!

Paradox taunts the crowd, they boo loudly as he points and mocks Krzysztof. Paradox then slowly picks Krzysztof up and rams his back into the steel ring post, then Paradox slides into the ring and back out to break the refs count, then Paradox throws Krzysztof over the barricade, then he climbs onto the barricade and looks at the crowd, then Krzysztof slowly gets to his feet and Paradox jumps off and hits a double sledge to the head of Krzysztof. Paradox then jumps on Krzysztof and hits several rights, then he picks Krzysztof up and puts him against the barricade, then he goes about ten feet away, then he runs back and clotheslines Krzysztof hard back over the barricade.

Bobby Moroso: I thought you said Paradox didn’t have any intelligence!? That looked like a smart move to me!

Paradox then picks Krzysztof up and throws him into the ring, Paradox then gets in the ring and mocks Krzysztof some more by doing his own taunt, he then jumps in the air with a high knee to the face of Krzysztof, he then gets up on the turnbuckle, he then picks his elbow high in the air to show the crowd, then he takes off his elbow pad, then he jumps off and lands it right on the chest of Krzysztof, who screams in pain, as Paradox walks over to Krzysztof and slaps him in the face, as the crowd boos roars out in “****” chants.

Paradox then wipes off the sweat on his chest and flings it at the crowd. Then Paradox picks Krzysztof up and puts him in a powerbomb position, then picks Paradox up half way, but then dives down into a devestating piledriver! Krzysztof is moving his head around, then Paradox puts his head onto the bottom rope, then runs to the opposite side and runs back and this a shining wizard! The cover…

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Kickout! You can hear a reaction of relief as Krzysztof kicks out, Paradox gets angry and waits for Krzysztof to rise up, then he this a Buzzsaw Kick to the jaw! He covers him again…

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Kickout! The counts are getting closer as Paradox looks around he then pumps his muscles as he taunts Krzysztof with an angry look on his face, when Krzysztof gets up he goes for a back suplex, but can’t lift him as Krzysztof blocks it! Krzysztof then hits hard elbow on the head of Paradox, then he powers his way out, Krzysztof then hits a suplex of his own on Paradox. Then Krzysztof picks Paradox up and hits a DDT! Then Krzysztof taunts as the crowd roars out, they really want Krzysztof to win this match. He picks Paradox up with force and is waiting for the right time to hit the Fat Lady!! This time he gets Paradox with it as he rolls over on top of his opponent for the pin...

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Schumacher: Here is your winner...Krzysztof!

The referee raises the hand of the victor, who seems so fatigued that he can barely stand, let alone celebrate this hard faught win. He looks back at Paradox, but then thinks twice about doing anything as Krzysztof leaves the ring, content for now.
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« Reply #4 on: August 31, 2010, 07:16:29 pm »




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Lights in the arena dim and a deep chill spread across throughout the building. the entrance stage begins to flood with clouds of grey and blue smoke as Ahriman makes his way down to the ring. Small children in the crowd cover their eyes in fear as he enters the ring.

Schumacher: The following contest is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall and is for the UWE Prime Time Championship! Introducing first, from Salem, weighing in at two hundred and eighty five pounds...Ahriman Cerberus!

Ahriman hoes down on both knees and begins holding both hands up in the air as if he is sacrificing himself. he comes back to his feet as the lights come back on and he throws punches warming up until the match begins.

The lights flicker frantically, before shutting off completely around the arena. With the lyrical introduction to “I’m Not Jesus” hits, the lights flicker back on, all green. That is with the exception of one spotlight which shines on Seth Mullen, who is on one knee at the top of the ramp, he wears a black jacket with a hood, as it covers him completely.

Schumacher: From Lowell, Massachusetts, weighing in at two hundred and fifty six pounds...Seth Mullen!

Mullen quickly rises up and rips his jacket off, revealing his ring attire as the windbreaker flutters to the ground. He waltzes to the ring, taking his time as he grins wide at the fans who absolutely **** loathe him for what he’s done. Mullen, now at ringside, jumps onto the ring apron, entering through the second and third ring ropes.

As Alvandi's music hits, he begins his walk down the entrance ramp whilst in the ring Seth Mullen and Ahriman Cerberus decide to begin the match right now as Seth Mullen blasts Ahriman with a hard right hand, which is responded to by Ahriman with a hard right of his own, both these big men have enough power to rock their opponent with their fists.

The bell rings as Jamal Alvandi begins to get a bit of a jog on as he is anxious to become a part of this action, whilst Jamal ascends towards the ring, neither Seth Mullen or Ahriman Cerberus let up as they carry on slugging it out in the middle of the ring until Alvandi eventually gets into the ring and immediately he interjects himself into the match, spinning Ahriman around and blasting him with a right hand which sends him scurrying back a little bit but Jamal doesn't waste anytime dwelling on that shot as he goes for the second of his much larger opponents, clocking Seth Mullen with a right hand before Seth can do anything, again Jamal blasts him with another right as he now begins to go back and forth between Mullen and Cerberus, hitting both monsters with equally hard and effective right hands as he's fighting for his life here.


Bobby Moroso: What a silly bastard Jamal Alvandi is. He could've left Seth Mullen and Ahriman slugging out, but he sticks his nose in and now they both want him.

Hugh Reynolds: The term "more guts than brains" comes to mind here.

Just as Jamal turns back to Ahriman, he gets blasted in the throat with a hard throat thrust by Cerberus, which then leads to Seth Mullen blasting Jamal hard across the upper back with his forearm knocking Jamal Alvandi down to his knees. Mullen and Cerberus seem to have forgotten about their beef with one another and completely turned their attentions to Jamal Alvandi.

The man from Iran desperately tries to get up to his feet to prevent himself from being beaten down, but as he gets up he's cracked right back down with a hard right from Cerberus. Not to be outdone, Seth Mullen pulls Alvandi up to his feet and with a hard right of his own, he blasts Alvandi right back down onto his ass, Mullen and Cerberus appear to be having a contest of one-upsmanship here at the expence of Jamal Alvandi.

With Jamal still down on the floor, instead of going at each other, both Seth and Ahriman opt to start stomping away on the downed Alvandi, who to his credit keeps on trying to get back to his feet. Both big men help him back to his feet and remaining on the same page they Irish whip him towards the ropes, as Alvandi returns, he's dropped again with a double reverse elbow. While Ahriman looks down at Jamal Alvandi, Seth Mullen rushes at Cerberus, kicking him in the stomach and seizing the advantage here as he now connects with an uppercut on Ahriman, he hits one more but then Ahriman retaliates with a shot of his own and now Ahriman Cerberus starts fighting his way out of the corner he was in and he manages to beat Seth Mullen all the way to the opposite side of the ring, with Jamal Alvandi still down and hurting as he then attempts an Irish whip, which is reversed and as Ahriman returns from the ropes, he finds himself on the receiving end of a huge powerslam.


Bobby Moroso: Two words: Seth Mullen.

Hugh Reynolds: What about him?

Bobby Moroso: My money is on this man winning, he's just a class apart, I mean, freakin' look at him!

With a struggle, Ahriman brings himself up to his feet, only for Seth Mullen to come charging at him like a steam train, clotheslining him over the top ropes as Cerberus hits the floor with some force, although unfortunately for Mullen, Jamal Alvandi is up on his feet and as soon as the big redhead turns back around, he's on the wrong side of a flurry of right hands on Mullen, as Jamal starts beating him all the way around the ring until one right hand is blocked and Seth Mullen counters with a huge uppercut which has Alvandi staggering and then one more stiff uppercut from Mullen has Jamal go scurrying backwards, fortunately for himself though, the ropes are there to support him, otherwise Alvandi would've been going back onto his ass.

Mullen now looks to Irish whip Jamal Alvandi, however Jamal remains defiant as he reverses the Irish whip and as Mullen returns, Alvandi executes a big boot to his face, knocking Seth clean onto the floor as the fans begin to cheer and Jamal Alvandi, wasting no time, decides to hit the ropes-but before he can bounce back from the ropes, he feels his ankle get hooked by Ahriman Cerberus on the outside, as Cerberus now pulls him to the outside of the ring with him and the fight is spilling to the outside here as while Ahriman is beating on Jamal Alvandi on the outside, they are joined by Seth Mullen who hits a hard clubbing blow to the back of Cerberus.

Seth Mullen now lifts Ahriman up like a javelin, ready to throw him face first into the turnbuckle post but Cerberus manages to drop down behind him and push Mullen face first into that same turnbuckle post, causing Seth Mullen to become spaghetti-legged and as he turns back around, Ahriman clotheslines him down to the floor, for the time being Ahriman is the only man standing on the outside of the ring...that is until Jamal comes running at Ahriman from behind and cracking him in the back of the neck. Cerberus knows he's in trouble here and tries to create some distance, but Alvandi follows him and continues to beat him with seemingly endless right hands to the jaw until Alvandi decides to return this fight to the ring as he rolls Ahriman back in under the bottom ropes.

Alvandi now Irish whips Ahriman and as Cerberus returns back from the ropes he's hit with the same big boot that Seth Mullen was hit with earlier and Jamal hits the ropes again, this time however he's not interupted and is able to hit an elbow drop on Cerberus. Jamal makes an attempt for the first cover of the match...

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Having evicted Jamal Alvandi from the ring, Seth Mullen now begins to stalk Ahriman Cerberus, waiting for him to get to his feet as he stands behind him-White Out!! Seth Mullen just almost took the head off the shoulders of Ahriman, who could be out cold as Seth now makes the cover...

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Schumacher: Here is your winner, and the newly crowned UWE Prime Time Champion...Seth Mullen!

The surprise is on his face for all to see here as the new Seth Mullen snatches the championship from the officials hands and hoists it up into the air for all to see as he celebrates his hard fought victory.
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« Reply #5 on: August 31, 2010, 07:17:25 pm »


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Match Writer: Greenbean

"Gods gonna cut you down" begins to play on the sound system. A large white flash of explosions happen on the stage and Michael comes out, wearing a white, hooded, sleeveless shirt. He walks down the ramp, with his head lowered. When he comes midway down the ramp, he runs towards the ring and slides under the bottom rope.

Schumacher: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it a three on three elimination match! Introducing first, from Biloxi, Mississippi, weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds, he is a member of The Arch Angels...Michael Saint!

He leaps to his feet and pulls the hood down, before removing the shirt entirely. Then, he moves to the center of the ring, drops to his knees and places his hands together, mouthing some words, while looking up to the top of the arena.

"Savior" begins to play on the sound system. The lights dim and a spotlight shines on the stage, and Gabriel comes out, wearing a white, hooded, sleeveless shirt. He walks down the ramp, with his head lowered. When he comes midway down the ramp, he drops to his knees and places his hands together, mouthing some words, while keeping his head down.

Schumacher: And from Tallahassee, Florida, weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds, he is a member of The Arch Angels...Gabriel Saint!

Then, he quickly looks to the sky, oustretches his arms, causing a white explosion to occur behind him. He rises to his feet and pulls the hood down, before removing the shirt entirely, throwing it to the nearest ringside assistant. He then hops onto the apron and steps through the ropes. Gabriel then bounces around the ring, awaiting his final team mate.

The lights dim out as "God's gonna cut you down" by Johnny Cash begins to play.  A cross with JDL written on it appears on the Big Screen as a spotlight slowly shines on the entrance curtain.  JDL Appears with his hands folded in front of him and looking down at the ground as if he's praying.

Schumacher: And their partner, from Biloxi, Mississippi, weighing in at two hundred and fifty five pounds, he is a member of The Arch Angels...JDL!

After a few moments he looks up placing his hand by his side and slowly walks down the ramp slowly eyeballing the fans on his way to the ring.  He slides in the ring and does the father, the son, and the holy ghost type cross motion as he moves to his corner and greets his team mates as they await their opponents.

All of a sudden, Callos stands at the top of the ramp crouched down and moves slowly to the ring crouched the entire time. Looks around into the crowd as if he is studying them trying to figure out what they are.

Schumacher: And their opponents, introducing first from the Bermuda Triangle, weighing in at two hundred and ten pounds...Callos Callos!

He climbs onto the ring apron hanging into the top rope and post and looks to the ceiling and then back to the ring before launching himself over the top rope rolling into the opposite corner and crouches waiting for his partners while staring at his opponents.

The lights fade to a dark red, as “Firestarter” by The Prodigy fades in, already halfway into the intro. As the intro carries on, Pyronus walks out and raises his arms to the sky with that thing that Dio did, you know the devil horn thing, which cues the pyro next to him to go off. As the flames continue he walks down the ramp.

Schumacher: From Ottawa, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at One hundred and fifty five pounds...Pyronus Souria!

As he reaches the ring, he walks up the stairs and along the ring apron until he reaches the near right turnbuckle, which he climbs up and stands on, still on the outside, as he holds his arms up, making that Dio sign thing with his hands once again. He then drops into the ring, walks at a semi-quick pace and turns to the audience, holding his arms up as before while flames shoot up behind him, going left and right along the left side of the ring. Then, as his theme music fades, he leans in his corner waiting for James Jowers.

"Lights Out" blasts throughout the arena as fans rise to there feet, mostly booing the man they are about to see. Fans jam together to get harsh words in when he walks out, but he awaits in the back for a few more moments. The curtains then get pushed aside as James walks out from the back through a chorus of boos from the fans in the arena. He walks across the stage, stopping at the ramp to have a look around, smiling as he does so. As he continues to smile, he begins to walk down the ramp.

Schumacher: And finally, making his way to the ring. Weighting in tonight at two hundred and twenty-seven pounds... James "The Krusher" Jowers!

He looks around once more, as he places his foot on the first step, and then the second until he is on the ring apron. He climbs the turnbuckles, placing his left foot on the second, and right on the top. He stalls here, looking around for a third time, still with a cocky looking smirk on his face. After he is done, he places his right hand on the top rope, and hops over into the ring where he walks around, taunting fans as he awaits the ring bell to sound.

The fans chant “Jowers, Jowers, Jowers” as they haven’t seen him in a positive light in such a long time, he slightly encourages them to keep chanting as Pyronus taps James on the shoulder, although Jowers just looks blankly into the eyes of Pyronus Souria. Callos Callos seems cautious of James J, he knows his past. James J then looks at The Arch Angels, as their leader JDL mockingly applauds the third member of their opposite team. Both Callos and Pyronus step out of the ring, leaving James J in the ring alone. Jowers then encourages JDL to start the match with him, but JDL simply shakes the finger at him “not yet” he says as he climbs out of the ring, sending Gabriel Saint into the ring to start the battle.

James J looks Gabriel Saint up and down, the technically sound Gabriel Saint is smiling as these two men come walking into the middle of the ring, then go into a collar-and-elbow tie-up, which Gabriel quickly turns into a side wristlock, but Jowers then reverses it just as fast into a side wristlock of his own. He shows his experience as the wristlock remains applied, giving Gabriel no way to counter, James twists the arm some more, putting even more pressure on. Gabriel Saint then looks like he’s contemplating throwing a back elbow to Jowers, but before he can, James shuffles his feet forward and gets him in a side headlock now, Gabriel quickly backs Jowers up into the ropes and pushes him off. James hits the ropes and as he returns, Jowers goes for a shoulder block, which is met by just as strong a shoulder block by Gabriel Saint, as both men stand firm.

Jowers then runs into the ropes once more, this time Gabriel goes for a big haymaker-but James is fast and ducks it, Jowers then hits the ropes again, this time he comes back with a big time Yakuza kick, knocking Gabriel directly off his feet to the mat. Jowers sees Gabriel Saint getting back up and comes at him with a big knife-edge chop, followed by three more, really lighting up his opponent’s chest. Gabriel then gets a bit wild by swinging a wayward right, then Jowers kicks Gabriel again, this time in the side of his head, which sends him staggering backwards, seemingly dazed. James then kicks him in the mid-section and then clenches his arms around Gabriel, hoisting him up off of the mat and driving him back down with a Belly to Belly Suplex! James Jowers makes the first cover of the match…

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Kickout! Gabriel Saint gets his shoulder off the mat, but does need to tag out soon if he can. The former UWE Tag Team and Intercontinental Champion now climbs outside the ring, just waiting for Gabriel to get back up to his feet. The second Gabriel Saint is back up, Jowers jumps up and springboards off the top ropes, leaping towards Gabriel-but Gabriel is able to kick him in the gut first before he can hit his clothesline, as Gabriel Saint then hooks the head of James J and plants him into the mat, executing a huge DDT!


Bobby Moroso: Oh my word! We don’t know much about these guys; The Arch Angels, but that counter from Gabriel Saint was one of the very best I’ve ever seen.

Hugh Reynolds: I can’t disagree Bobby, that’s a match changer right there, so early on.

Jowers shows the pain on his face, as Gabriel is able to make the tag he needed, bringing in his partner in crime, Michael Saint. James seems in a bad way with the neck of his as he crawls towards his corner, he’s inches away from tagging in Callos Callos, but Michael is onto it and drops a hard elbow right across the neck area of his opponent, slowing him down. Michael Saint then drops one more elbow that’s just as vicious to the exact same place, rendering Jowers unable to move for the time being.

Michael now drags James into the middle of the ring and sits on his back, pulling on his mouth and applying a Cobra Clutch to Jowers, who’s eyes widen immediately such as the pain he’s going through. James seems determined to make it to those bottom ropes however, no matter how much agony is in his neck, he crawls and crawls for all he can, doing what it takes to make it to the bottom ropes.


Bobby Moroso: See Hugh, if Jowers wasn’t interested in this one he’d be tapping out now, this has gotta earn Callos and Pyro’s trust now.

Hugh Reynolds: He is fighting bravely, I’ll admit that.

After a great struggle, Jowers is able to get his left hand on the bottom ropes, forcing Michael to break the hold, which he does almost immediately. Michael is up and he tags in Gabriel Saint again. Gabriel runs up to James and hits a low dropkick on him, keeping the former **** Champ grounded. Gabriel now helps Jowers get to his feet, only to drop him back down again with a standing dropkick, The Arch Angels are in firm control at the moment. Gabriel now stalks Jowers from behind, as James gets to his feet, Gabriel Saint is gonna attempt the ‘Holy Shot’ and he runs up to James Jowers, extending his right boot towards his opponents face…but before he can connect with the jaw, James J grabs Gabriel’s foot, stopping him, then Jowers spins Gabriel Saint around, quickly running up behind him and locking his arms around the waist of Gabriel from the back, he then hits Gabriel with a German suplex, giving Gabriel a taste of his own medicine by punishing his neck!

Jowers hurt his back a bit too on that one, but he’s given himself the opportunity he needs to make the tag out. Gabriel doesn’t try to prevent Jowers tagging out; instead he starts crawling towards his corner, as James does his, the German suplex took a lot out of Gabriel. James Jowers finally gets to his corner to make a tag; he gets Callos Callos into the match, Gabriel Saint also tags, bringing Michael back into the match. Callos and Michael now step into the middle of the ring, Michael encourages Callos to “bring it on” so Callos walks over to Michael Saint, looking ready to throw a punch, but instead Michael is cunning and kicks him in the stomach before he gets chance.

Callos holds his ribs for a second before looking up at Michael, who looks at Callos, before starting to back up slowly. Callos takes the bait and it’s all a plan, as Gabriel Saint gets into the ring and blasts Callos in the back of the head while he’s looking the opposite direction. Pyronus and James J both try and jump in the ring and it takes the ref’s best efforts to restrain them from doing anything, infact it hinders Callos, who finds himself on the receiving end of stomps from both Michael and Gabriel Saint, who finally gets out of the ring, just before the ref turns back round. Michael now grabs the legs of Callos Callos and is able move himself forward to put Callos in the Crippler Crossface. Callos seems to be hurting in this move, as Michael is showing a lot of strength here. Eventually though, Callos shows his guts and determination as he gets to the ropes, forcing the hold to be broken. Michael gets up slowly, in the turnbuckle and Callos gets up, immediately charging at Michael; Saint is able to get two boots up in time though, putting them in the face of the Bermuda's Best. Michael Saint now jumps onto the second rope and using that for leverage, drives Callos hard into the mat with a beautiful Tornado DDT! Michael Saint rolls over, to make the cover…

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Kickout! Michael is right back up and after giving Callos a hard kick to the stomach, he tags to the leader of The Arch Angels: JDL. JDL is into the ring and his first action is to snap suplex Callos back onto the mat. He now goes over to the ropes and jumps up to the top turnbuckle. After a little trash-talking, JDL comes leaping off of the top, going for and hitting a Leap of Faith Elbow Drop. Now JDL covers…

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Kickout! Again Callos gets the shoulder up, so JDL tags Michael Saint back into the match. Michael gets into the ring just as Callos is getting up to his feet and he then floats over Callos, looking to now go for a DDT-but Callos shows amazing power to not only release the grip, but then hoist Michael Saint off his feet and down again with a ring shattering spinebuster. Callos takes a few seconds to regain his bearings, before tagging Pyronus Souria into the match up. The pace quickens instantly as Pyronus springboards off the ropes, turning it into a hurricanrana on Michael Saint who’s just got to his feet.

Pyronus now climbs to the top ropes, looking ready to fly once more as he jumps off at Michael Saint, but Saint ducks underneath the attack, avoiding contact. Pyronus reacts well however, landing on his feet, with Michael oblivious to what’s happened, he points to his head as if he outsmarted Souria. Michael then turns to what he presumes to be a grounded Pyronus, but Souria now swings at Michael Saint..ducked! Saint hooks the arm of Pyronus-Carry your Cross! Michael Saint just got Pyronus Souria with an amazing move as he covers his opponent...

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Schumacher: Pyronus Souria has been ELIMINATED!

James J now steps into the ring as he and Michael Saint look ready to do battle. Jowers now gets right in the face of Saint, to which Michael responds by poking him in the eye, then shrugging his shoulders as the ref tells him the letter of the law, the fans are bemused as to how he got away with it. Before James can see properly again, Michael hits a side snap suplex on him, taking him down to the mat. Saint then hits the ropes and returns with a kneedrop across the face of Jowers ala Ric Flair.

Michael tags to Gabriel. Gabriel climbs into the ring, but Jowers now takes a page out of the Saint’s playbook by poking him in the eye to gain an advantage, the fans are more amused by this and are happy their favourites are resorting to whatever it takes. James grabs Gabriel by the arm and pulls him towards him, hitting a short-armed clothesline. James now climbs up to the second ropes, ready to come crashing down on Gabriel. He leaps off the ropes…but Gabriel Saint kicks him in the gut and in one, swift movement, executes The Noah's Ark, his version of a Fisherman’s Suplex. Gabriel Saint holds the move as the ref counts…

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Kickout! Gabriel now makes a tag to his leader, to JDL who gets into the ring, smelling blood and now JDL comes running right at James Jowers-James Cutter!! Jowers hit it out of nowhere on an unsuspecting JDL, as Jowers makes the cover whilst Callos makes sure nobody else will enter this match...

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Schumacher: JDL has been eliminated!

Jowers is barely back on his feet again before Gabriel Saint clubs him in the back with a double axe handle. Jowers slowly turns around-Standing dropkick to the face from Gabriel, Jowers is down again. Gabriel gets James to his feet, then Irish whips him into the turnbuckle, following him in…but Jowers manages to put on the brakes and spins round-clash of heads! Both men go down and are hurting. James seems to have been hurt more as he crawls towards Callos to try and make a tag, he’s almost there, but Gabriel Saint grabs his leg…only for Jowers to kick him off, James Jowers tags Callos Callos into the match!

Callos quickly gets into the ring and a flurry of rights, lefts, jabs and stiff kicks are what he has in-store for Gabriel Saint as he beats Saint into a corner. Callos doesn’t stop there though, as he unloads with countless knife-edge chops, until the official actually breaks it up. Gabriel comes running out the corner at Callos…but Callos meets him with a knee lift. Callos now DDT’s Gabriel, but he’s not done as he keeps ahold, bringing him up again and hitting a snap suplex, still he’s not done as he hits one more DDT, completing a nice combination of moves!

Callos is feeling it now and the fans are feeling it as Callos holds his arms out, signalling 'The Callos Special'. After a moment’s wait, Gabriel Saint is turned over and into…The Callos Special! Callos has it locked in!!! Gabriel struggles and battles valiantly, but eventually he begins to fade, will Gabriel submit? We will never know as Michael Saint invades the ring! Callos sees him in the corner of his eye though and drops Gabriel before unloading with some forearm strikes on Michael Saint, before a dropkick sends Michael over the top ropes and to the floor outside.

Callos spins around to see Gabriel Saint on his feet again, so with a double leg takedown Callos clamps Gabriel Saint in the Callos Special again-Gabriel Saint taps out!!!


Schumacher: Gabriel Saint has been eliminated!

It's now down to Michael Saint alone against both James Jowers and Callos Callos. Callos slowly gets to his feet as Michael Saint cautiously gets into the ring through the middle ropes, realizing the task at hand as Gabriel Saint is prevented from making any kind of interferance in this match now.

Hugh Reynolds: Wow, this is surprising.

Bobby Moroso: What is? The Arch Angels being down to one man or James J working as part of a team?

Hugh Reynolds: Both!

Callos then quickly comes running at Michael Saint, looking for the shining wizard, or as he likes to call it-THE BERMUDA'S WELCOME!! But Saint ducks it at the last seconds though and is able to reverse it into a backslide on Callos…

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Bobby Moroso: What would happen here if the ref counted to 10?

Hugh Reynolds: Then Jowers team would win with James being the lone survivor…and wouldn’t he just love that?

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Schumacher: James Jowers has been eliminated!
Into the ring gets Callos and he wastes no time in beating on Michael Saint, it's now one-on-one and as Callos executes a snap DDT, he seems to have things well under control-JAMES CUTTER!! James Jowers just hit his finishing move on his own team mate!!!  The fans cheering now turns to boos as Jowers wipes his hands clean, job done as far as he’s concerned. Now he takes a step back to see Michael Saint ascend to the top ropes-REAL-IGION!!! Saint covers Callos and the referee has no other option but to count the pinfall…

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Schumacher: Callos Callos has been eliminated therefore the winners of this match...The Arch Angels!

Jowers smiles as he now climbs out of the ring, work is done as he just simply walks up the entrance ramp, muttering “I’m my own man” a couple of times before disappearing behind the curtains as Michael Saint applauds himself on being the last man standing at the expense of Callos.
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« Reply #6 on: August 31, 2010, 07:18:30 pm »



Special Referee:

Match Writer: Greenbean

Numb by Linkin Park hits and the entire arena goes black as the buzz of the fans grows louder. a blue light shines on the crowd and a few flames form a semi circle on the stage around a dark figure whom the fans cant see.

Schumacher: Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing the special referee for tonight...Wildcard!

As he walks forward for every few steps he takes on each side of the ramp a similar blue flame lights. When he gets to the bottom of the ramp the lights come on all at once revealing Wildcard, looking cool in his referee shirt. He slides under the bottom rope and goes straight to his corner to await both wrestlers.

The screen fades to black. Then the word CAUTION! hits the screen, This word fades away and the sentence "The Funk Might Fracture Your Nose" flies onto the screen. We fade to the arena...

Schumacher: The following contest is the first ever Devil's playground match and is for the UWE Championship! Introducing first, from Rock Hill, South Carolina, weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds...Jools Kingdom!

Blue And Yellow Fireworks Fly Across The Arena And Kingdom Comes Through The Curtains With His "The Funk Might Fracture Your Nose" Shirt On And A Pair Of Black Sunglasses. He Now Puts His Arms Up At The Same Height As His Shoulders. He Now Runs Down To Ringside Slapping The Hands Of Fans. Eventually He Climbs Up The Steel Steps And Into The Ring, He Now Throws His Sunglasses And T-Shirt Into The Crowd. He Goes To Each Turnbuckle And Pumps His Fists To The Crowd.

‘Over’ by Drake begins to play. The lights power down. Once the chorus starts, The lights slowly come back on as Efinn Rox rises from the stage. His eyes remain closed as a pillar of vapor rises up around his body.

Schumacher: And his opponent, from New York City, New York, weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds...Efinn Rox!

After several moments pass he opens his eyes and walks down the ramp. He ignores the fan's reaction to him whether good or bad and slides into the ring.

The cage with it's barbed wire topping is lowered and the ring apron edges are set alight, immediately this builds the antiscipation inside the arena as things are literally heating up. Wildcard holds up high the richest prize in the game, the UWE Championship. He then hands it to the ring announcer as the cage is completely down now. Wildcard looks at both individuals, who seem to be sweating in this heat already as he calls for the bell to sound, this one has begun!

Hugh Reynolds: My, oh my, oh my what a match we have instore here, this is just pure dangerous.

Bobby Moroso: I love violence and brutality in matches, but even I think this is a step to far.

Hugh Reynolds: This truly is the Devil's Playground.

The bell rings and these two men stand on opposite sides of the ring, with only Wildcard in between them, will he be the Wildcard in this match? Efinn Rox and Jools Kingdom now start to circle each other, constantly looking at the fire that burns just inches away from their feet. Cautiously the two men step up to one another, doing the logical thing and beginning this one with a collar-and-elbow tie-up as Efinn quickly switches into a side headlock.

Jools pushes him off and into the ropes as Efinn returns, he knocks Kingdom down with a shoulder block, putting him on his ass as Efinn backs off, yelling "get up" showing just how pumped up for this match he is, it is for the UWE Championship after all! Wisely, or maybe not that wisely, Kingdom rolls backwards,instinctively heading to the corner of the ring so he can use the ropes to get back up, but once he feels the heat of the flames, he backs up a couple of feet whilst getting back to a vertical basis.


Hugh Reynolds: That's what's so good about this match, everything these guys have learned goes out of the window. There's no way to prepare for a match like this, there's no tactics, strategy or gameplan, how do you train to fight inside a cage surrounded by fire and barbed wire?

Efinn Rox assumes a martial arts stance as he prepares for Jools Kingdom to come at him and again the two men come in for another collar-and-elbow tie-up, this time it's Kingdom getting the upperhand as he knees Efinn in the mid section, as he then starts measuring numerous right hand, all of which connect with the jaw of Efinn Rox, each of which has Efinn backing up bit by bit also.

Before Jools can beat him right into the corner, Efinn spins it around and shows his physical side too, but beating on Jools Kingdom with right hands that are just as effective until Jools reverses it once more, this time he's hitting Rox with knife-edge chops, each one finds the mark, each one lights up the chest of Efinn that little bit more and each one generates the classic "woo" reaction from the UWE audience. Once more Efinn Rox reverses the positioning as Efinn hits a right jab, a left jab then another right jab, all to the jaw as he now Irish whips Kingdom into the opposite turnbuckle and as Jools bounces off the pad, he finds himself back bodydropped to the mat.

Efinn is pumped here as Jools lets out a painful yell, his lower back certainly felt that one and now Rox is just begging Jools Kingdom to get to his feet and as Jools does, he bluff Efinn Rox by turning to the ropes and running, leaping up them as he attempts to exit the ring. Jools goes to climb-but he sees the barbed wire covering the top of the cage! He cannot exit the cage over the top as he turns back around whilst standing on the top turnbuckle pad. Efinn Rox is standing in the middle of the ring, with his index finger gestures for Jools Kingdom to 'come down' whilst Efinn looks smug about it, perhaps Jools maybe be having second thoughts about this one now.


Hugh Reynolds: Be careful what you wish for Jools, you just might get it.

Begrudingly, Jools Kingdom gets down from the top ropes as he slowly comes back to Efinn Rox-poke to the eye! Jools uses his smarts to gain the advantage over Efinn and while Rox struggles with his sight, he then gets levelled with a hard right hand, sending him down to the mat. Credit to Rox who, although he's still struggling to see, as he gets to his feet but is blasted with another closed fisted right hand to the jaw which sends Efinn back into the turnbuckle pads. Then as Efinn staggers out from the corner, Jools realizing there's no rules, shrugs his shoulders and then kicks Rox right in the balls! The male fans in the audience grimace, they all know how painful that must've been as Efinn just appears to collapse to his knee, then flat onto his face.

One mistake here for Jools Kingdom is that instead of continuing his attack of Rox, he stands face to face with Wildcard, exchanging words as he even says: "Remember when I eliminated you?" which isn't too wise and might not bold well for him in this one if Wildcard chooses to be bitter. Just as Efinn begins to show signs of movement, he finds Jools Kingdom to be stomping on his back, keeping him grounded and remaining in control of this one for the time being. Jools then seems to snap as he grabs the face of Efinn Rox, trying to push it into the burning flames around the ringside as Efinn Rox begins to panic, he's inches away from having his face permanantly burnt! He fights and struggles for all he's worth until finally he's able to headbutt Jools, releasing the grip that Kingdom had on him.

Jools is now the one who seems a little dazed as he stumbles backwards. Both Efinn and Jools get to their feet around the same time and now Efinn, perhaps a little over-zealous, comes running at Kingdom-but it's side stepped and smartly Kingdom also grabs the head of Efinn and drives him face first into the steel cage, the first use of this cage tonight. Efinn's head bounces off of the steel as he spins back to the middle of the ring and drops back down onto the floor, Kingdom has this match going exactly how he wants it as the match is at a slow, deliberate pace, just how he likes it.


Bobby Moroso: Be careful what he wishes for? Perhaps Efinn Rox should be careful what he agrees to more like? This is pure brutality, it's amazing.

Busted open already, the forehead of Efinn Rox is bleeding as his fringe is stained with his own blood. Up onto his knees now, Efinn is putting up as much of a fight as he possibly can until Kingdom gets him in a headlock and begins beating him with more closed right hands, each one trying to open the cut of Efinn even more as each shot contains just as much sting as the last one. Kingdom then begins to go crazy with the right hands, hitting him as fast and as hard as he can, Jools must've hit him with at least ten stiff rights, causing Efinn's eyes to roll into the back of his head and he falls flat onto his face again, dazed and seemingly losing consciousness with every breathe he takes.

Now on all fours as he doesn't really seem to know where he's at, Efinn feels the sole of Kingdom's boot connect with his skull. Jools now helps Efinn Rox to his feet until he again starts beating Efinn into the corner again, each shot he's connecting with the cut on the head of Jools, which is opening wider and wider. Jools Kingdom now grabs Efinn around the back of his head now, getting blood on his hands as he launches Efinn Rox face first into the steel cage once more, but this time he's using the cage as a cheese grater, or more specifically, face grater by rubbing the face of Efinn Rox from side to side against the cage, just tearing away at the flesh.

Efinn cries out in pain as he tries using his hands to put away from the cage, but with the severe loss of blood he's just too weak at the moment and he can't do much to help himself. Finally Jools Kingdom releases Rox who just drops once more to the mat. Kingdom now lines up Efinn, leaps into the air and drops the knee across the chest of his opponent, cutting off the air to his lungs, or at least he's trying to. Efinn springs up to a seating position as he almost starts chocking on his own blood as he finally manages to get himself onto his knees-but then Jools Kingdom drops him again with another hard right hand!


Bobby Moroso: This is just a mis-match so far. Jools Kingdom's ability, mixed with his anger for his personal life means he's just too much for Efinn Rox.

Hugh Reynolds: If I've said it once, I'll say it a thousand times, don't discount Efinn Rox. We've seen him come through plenty of bad situations before hand.

Kingdom now measures Efinn rocks and again jumps into the air, but this time instead of dropping a knee, he stomps of the face of Efinn, who's reaching for the ropes but they just are too far away. Kingdom grabs ahold of the arm though and lifts Rox to his feet, hitting him with one more right hand which connects that hard it causes Efinn's feet to buckle underneath him as he falls onto his back again.

With his hands stained in his opponents blood, Jools brushes his hair back, getting the blood into his own hair now as he takes a few moments to show off to the crowd, a huge smile on his face Jools believes this match is his to end whenever he pleases. Now wearing the full on mask of blood, Efinn's attempts to get up to his feet are helped by Jools Kingdom, who isn't lifting him up to assist him, rather than to carry on beating upon him. Kingdom now slaps the chest of Efinn with a huge knife-edge chop, but there's still signs of life however as Efinn retaliates with a big right hand and now the two men begin to trade shots in the middle of the ring, eventually it appears as though Rox is gaining an advantage here as he fights his way out of the corner until Efinn then grabs the head of Jools Kingdom, throwing him face first into the steel cage, giving Jools Kingdom a taste of his own medicine.

With his legs wobbly, Efinn is finding it difficult to be able to capitalize on this chance though, until he sees Jools Kingdom on his knees so now Efinn gets him in a headlock and starts doing on to Jools, what Jools did to Efinn and that's unloading on him with closed fists galore and the fans explode as this slugfest is getting electric and again both men are trading blows some more, right hand for right hand which starts off at a frantic pace, but the fatigue of these men is starting to sink in as each right hand is getting that little bit weaker and the shots are coming fewer and further between. Again Efinn is gaining control here as he then smashes the skull of Jools Kingdom into the steel cage once more, but instead of leaving it like that, he does it over and over again, letting the fans count to ten with each shot and as Efinn completes the tenth shot, he lets Jools go, just for Kingdom to fall backwards now with his face busting wide open too!


Hugh Reynolds: Level playing fields! Like I said, never count out Efinn Rox, I've seen him overcome so much in his career.

Bobby Moroso: Yeah, yeah, yeah...

Sitting on his ass in the middle of the ring, Jools Kingdom looks up at Efinn Rox who seems to have a second wind as he stands tall over his opponent. Now it's Efinn's time to begin beating on the open wound of Jools Kingdom, right hand after right hand Rox beats on his opponent, now he mounts Kingdom in the corner of the ring, beating down on his head and again the fans count with every shot until they reach ten. This match shows the desperation of both men here as Efinn, known as a martial arts expert and Jools, known as a submission expert, seem to have abandoned their natural games to just brawl with each other.

After hitting the tenth shot, Rox climbs up to the top rope and again stomps on the skull of Jools, but he takes too much time to get down though as now Jools Kingdom low blows Efinn Rox once again, causing him to fall all the way from the top ropes and hard onto the mat once more. Kingdom now comes staggering out from the corner as Efinn hasn't moved much since hitting the floor and he lifts Rox up, only to be dropped with a stiff spinning heel kick to the face. Rox now drops on top of Kingdom into a mount position as he just levels Kingdom over and over again with closed right hands, all to the jaw as Jools Kingdom can't even get his guard up to defend himself!

Kingdom now tries crawling away until he's face to face with the fire surrounding the ring again, his life seems to flash before his eyes and now Efinn grabs the head of Jools, grating his face against the steel cage now, he's just giving Kingdom the exact same treatment he recieving as the two men now are covered in blood, only their eyes can be distinguished. The fans go crazy as Rox now dropkick's Kingdom back into the steel cage, causing him to go right into it again, this time ripping his back on it. Efinn now abandons the fist fight and heads up to the top rope, coming off and landing on Jools Kingdom with a huge crossbody, remaining on top of his opponent for the pinfall...

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Kickout! For a second then some people thought we had a new champion crowned, but Jools still has some fight left inside of him. Both men are able to sit up, but it's an effort and slowly they are both up to their feet, struggling to even breathe right now as we must be nearing the end of this one. Kingdom is beaten to the punch here by Efinn Rox, or to the kick to be more precise as Efinn kicks him in the gut-THE HUMAN DESTROYER!! Efinn Rox just got Jools Kingdom with it and Kingdom hasn't moved since the move, Efinn covers Jools now and Wildcard begins to count again...

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Kickout! Jools sprung the shoulder up from the mat when Wildcard's hand was literally inches from counting the three. Efinn now lines up Jools Kingdom as he appears to want to baseball slide Jools right into the fire! Efinn steps back and comes running in at Jools, leaving his feet-but Jools moves out of the way, EFINN'S FEET HAVE CAUGHT FIRE!!!!! Wildcard quickly demands a fire extinguisher be thrown into the ring and although Wildcard is an ass, he does the right thing by putting the fire on Efinn's feet out before it can get too serious.

Just as Efinn is able to get up, Kingdom grabs the fire extinguisher from Wildcard's hands and blast Efinn in the skull with it! Being against the ropes, Efinn just bounces off them and back into the clutches of Jools Kingdom, who picks him up-VERTIGO!!! Kingdom busts Efinn's skull like a coconut and now covers...

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Schumacher: The winner of this match, and NNEEEWWWW UWE Champion...Jools Kingdom!!

Kingdom has done it! He's overcome every single man on the UWE roster to win the tournament and he's the UWE Champion. A face covered in blood for both men tells how hard they both worked for it, but unfortunately only one man can be the champion. The cage is removed and the fire put out as Jools Kingdom's music hits and man does he celebrate!

Wildcard hands him the championship, he's been surprisingly fair tonight as he simply says to Jools Kingdom: "I'm next" and leaves the ring, he knows his time is to come. Fireworks explode and although most fans aren't happy with the outcome, they're all impressed with the main event as a valiant Efinn Rox is helped to the back by two officials, but this is Jools Kingdom's moment, he continues to party as UWE fades to a close.

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