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Match 4
       Vs       Chris Horton(Will add image ASAP)

Match Writer: Greenbean

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 raises his fists into the air.

Schumacher: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the UWE **** Championship! Introducing first, weighing in at two hundred and seventy three pounds...James Polycke!

He then walks down the ramp at a steady pace and hops up onto the apron & puts one leg through the ropes taking one last look around the arena and then steps through. Hen then walks to the centre and raises his fists again and brings them down to his sides and grins before stepping over to the corner and taking his coat off and waits for his opponent.

"Isolation" by Alter Bridge  begins to play over the PA system as the arena lights go out, instigating instant disdain from the fans, as they boo the man that they know is going to be stepping into the arena in a few short moments. As the intro grows, the booing does, and as the first verse starts, the ‘Horton sucks’ chants begin, along with other slander.

As the verse begins the man himself steps through the curtain; clad in his long, black and red ring pants, and a long black and red trench coat. He hears the reaction from the crowd, and simply smirks before holding his arms up above his head. His posing is met by more hatred. He arrogantly smiles, before beginning his walk down to the ring…

Schumacher: And his opponent and challenger, he comes to us from Manchester, England, and weighs in tonight at two-hundred-and-thirty-seven pounds...Please welcome, CHRIS HORTON!

Just the mere the mention of his name causes more booing, as Horton now slides into the ring under the bottom rope. He quickly jumps to his feet and has a look around the crowd, smugly smiling to himself as he soaks in the reaction. He enjoys being hated, it is clear to see on his face. He then raises his arms once more, to generate more hate from the UWE fans in attendance. The arena lights then return to normal, as Horton throws his long trenchcoat at the ring hands. The King of Awesomeness then crouches down in the corner, eagerly awaiting the start of his match as the music cuts.

As soon as Chris is ready to fight, he gets clotheslined right over the top ropes by James Polycke and now James begins to beat his opponent all the way up the entrance ramp. Polycke then slams Horton’s head into one of the barriers he then grabs a warning sign off the same barrier and smashes it over Horton’s head several times he then lifts Chris up and ddt’s him on the ramp, Polycke gets up and taunts the crowd and receives many boos in return he then lifts Horton up and whips him into the side of the ring he then walks down and shoulder drives Chris against the ring some more before whipping him into the stairs he picks him up and whips into the barricade and charges but Horton ducks and Polycke flies over the barricade into the crowd who go nuts, Horton follows him into the crowd as they start to fight in the crowd Polycke stumbles towards the tiers and Chris follows James Polycke, who makes his way onto some scaffolding.

Horton makes his way up aswell both men trade punches as they each move closer to the edge, Horton sidesteps a punch and goes for a clothesline but Polycke ducks it and as Chris turns around Polycke delivers a spear that sends them both over the edge and through the staging next to the production table, the referee rushes over as the crowd is chanting "Holy sh*t, holy sh*t".

Bobby Moroso: Erm...ouch?

Hugh Reynolds: Y'think?

Neither of them are moving the trainers check them out…a few moments later the crowd goes loud as both men come stumbling up to their feet, trading blow for blow, Polycke delivers a knee to the gut of Horton and grabs him by the hair and drags him over to the barrier and bounces his head off of it as Chris Horton leans back and stumbles around in a daze, Polycke goes to set him up for a DDT but Horton pokes him in the eyes and stumbles down to the ring and rolls into the ring.

Horton then dropkicks Polykce inside the ring and starts to stomp on him a few times and then lifts him up and whips him into the corner, Horton charges him but is met with a forearm as Chris staggers backwards, he turns round into a clothesline as Polykce starts to work himself up. He picks Horton up and whips him into the ropes and delivers another clothesline then another and another till he is psyched up he then signals for his finisher and lifts Horton up for the POLAR EFFECT...but as he goes for it Horton squirms out of it and pushes Polycke, who turns around to Chris Horton-CRYING LIGHTENING!!! Horton covers...

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Schumacher: Here is your winner, and NEEWWW UWE **** Champion...Chris Horton!

Horton, being booed by the fans, returns to UWE Pay-Per-Views with a bang, winning a championship here.

[Greenbean]

Match 4
       Vs       Chris Horton(Will add image ASAP)

Match Writer: Greenbean

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 raises his fists into the air.

Schumacher: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the UWE **** Championship! Introducing first, weighing in at two hundred and seventy three pounds...James Polycke!

He then walks down the ramp at a steady pace and hops up onto the apron & puts one leg through the ropes taking one last look around the arena and then steps through. Hen then walks to the centre and raises his fists again and brings them down to his sides and grins before stepping over to the corner and taking his coat off and waits for his opponent.

"Isolation" by Alter Bridge  begins to play over the PA system as the arena lights go out, instigating instant disdain from the fans, as they boo the man that they know is going to be stepping into the arena in a few short moments. As the intro grows, the booing does, and as the first verse starts, the ‘Horton sucks’ chants begin, along with other slander.

As the verse begins the man himself steps through the curtain; clad in his long, black and red ring pants, and a long black and red trench coat. He hears the reaction from the crowd, and simply smirks before holding his arms up above his head. His posing is met by more hatred. He arrogantly smiles, before beginning his walk down to the ring…

Schumacher: And his opponent and challenger, he comes to us from Manchester, England, and weighs in tonight at two-hundred-and-thirty-seven pounds...Please welcome, CHRIS HORTON!

Just the mere the mention of his name causes more booing, as Horton now slides into the ring under the bottom rope. He quickly jumps to his feet and has a look around the crowd, smugly smiling to himself as he soaks in the reaction. He enjoys being hated, it is clear to see on his face. He then raises his arms once more, to generate more hate from the UWE fans in attendance. The arena lights then return to normal, as Horton throws his long trenchcoat at the ring hands. The King of Awesomeness then crouches down in the corner, eagerly awaiting the start of his match as the music cuts.

As soon as Chris is ready to fight, he gets clotheslined right over the top ropes by James Polycke and now James begins to beat his opponent all the way up the entrance ramp. Polycke then slams Horton’s head into one of the barriers he then grabs a warning sign off the same barrier and smashes it over Horton’s head several times he then lifts Chris up and ddt’s him on the ramp, Polycke gets up and taunts the crowd and receives many boos in return he then lifts Horton up and whips him into the side of the ring he then walks down and shoulder drives Chris against the ring some more before whipping him into the stairs he picks him up and whips into the barricade and charges but Horton ducks and Polycke flies over the barricade into the crowd who go nuts, Horton follows him into the crowd as they start to fight in the crowd Polycke stumbles towards the tiers and Chris follows James Polycke, who makes his way onto some scaffolding.

Horton makes his way up aswell both men trade punches as they each move closer to the edge, Horton sidesteps a punch and goes for a clothesline but Polycke ducks it and as Chris turns around Polycke delivers a spear that sends them both over the edge and through the staging next to the production table, the referee rushes over as the crowd is chanting "Holy sh*t, holy sh*t".

Bobby Moroso: Erm...ouch?

Hugh Reynolds: Y'think?

Neither of them are moving the trainers check them out…a few moments later the crowd goes loud as both men come stumbling up to their feet, trading blow for blow, Polycke delivers a knee to the gut of Horton and grabs him by the hair and drags him over to the barrier and bounces his head off of it as Chris Horton leans back and stumbles around in a daze, Polycke goes to set him up for a DDT but Horton pokes him in the eyes and stumbles down to the ring and rolls into the ring.

Horton then dropkicks Polykce inside the ring and starts to stomp on him a few times and then lifts him up and whips him into the corner, Horton charges him but is met with a forearm as Chris staggers backwards, he turns round into a clothesline as Polykce starts to work himself up. He picks Horton up and whips him into the ropes and delivers another clothesline then another and another till he is psyched up he then signals for his finisher and lifts Horton up for the POLAR EFFECT...but as he goes for it Horton squirms out of it and pushes Polycke, who turns around to Chris Horton-CRYING LIGHTENING!!! Horton covers...

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Schumacher: Here is your winner, and NEEWWW UWE **** Champion...Chris Horton!

Horton, being booed by the fans, returns to UWE Pay-Per-Views with a bang, winning a championship here.