OWF Annihilation Results

[Spiker]

[The scene fades into Glendale Arena. There is no opening video tonight, however “Riot” by Three Days Grace plays over the sound system and a set of pyros lights up the entry rampway. The music quiets down before picking up again to a different beat. The easily recognizable beat of “We Fall, We Fall” by Dead Celebrity Status hits the PA and out walks the former boss, and Vice Chairman of OWF. Spiker is dressed up all nice for the night, wearing a full tuxedo, equipped with Bowtie. He makes his way slowly down to the ring to a chorus of boos and a few signs quoting “You killed OWF!” and “You were Lonewolf’s biggest Mistake!” He slides into the ring and gets a mic from the ringside announcer.]

Spiker: Well, I appear to have made a lot more enemies since I last appeared in front of the OWF faithful. Too Bad, since I’m the one who is resurrecting the company for this final show. I’m sure, you have all heard of my recent brainstorm idea to have our one Finale show, and as of right now the show is going exactly according to schedule. On that note, I would like to welcome everyone here to OWF Annihilation! The final show of OWF’s long reign atop the wrestling world. Unfortunately nobody has seen or heard from P-Nut or Frankson since OWF’s demise, so instead I give to you tonight’s Special Guest Commentators…Lonewolf and The Game



Lonewolf: Welcome Game. We should be in for a hell of a show tonight.

Game: Damn Straight we are, but not because Spiker is back running it. Only because The Game is sitting here watching as all the rest of theses nobodies try to re-invent themselves.

Spiker: Now, Glendale, how bout we get to some in-ring action?!

[Just as Spiker finishes his sentence though “I Stand Alone” by Godsmack cuts him off. Everyone looks up to the ramp with anticipation to see who it is but nobody appears.]

Lonewolf: What the hell, that’s my music. Who the Hell thinks they are good enough to use--

[Suddenly the camera swings focus back to the announce table where a hooded character has attacked Lonewolf and The Game. He is beating both of them down, and then slowly returns to his feet. He walks up to the top of the stage and reveals himself…It’s BW! He removes a mic from his back pocket.]

BW: That’s what I think of your special guest commentators Spiker. Now, allow me to introduce tonight’s real announce team…P-NUT & FRANKSON!!!

[The Breakdown theme plays again as P-Nut and Frankson walk out from backstage. They make their way over to the announce table, stepping over The Game and Lonewolf’s fallen carcasses, and sit down.]

P-Nut: It’s great to be back isn’t it Frankie?

Frankson: You said it, P. Who would’ve ever guessed that we would be able to come back and do this one more time. And if it wasn’t for BW, Spiker probably never would’ve contacted us to bring us back. Probably because he figured it was one less salary to pay….the cheapskate.

Spiker: OK BW, you got your way. You gave me the rightful announce team back. Now I’ll give you the match you’ve been asking for since I came up with my plan for Annihilation. Later on tonight, we will have BW, in a triple threat match, facing both Lonewolf and The Game As a chance at redemption for Lonewolf and The Game after the attack they just went through.

[The crowd lets out a roar at this announcement. The mystery man has been named, and it will be BW that is the 3rd man in the Management Match later tonight.]

Spiker: As well, The Blot did manage to find a partner in time for tonight so the Tag Title Match is once again a Triple Threat TLC.

[Another loud roar from the crowd. Just as Spiker finishes that sentence though, Green and black lights flicker on and off , suddenly they stop and “Away” by Mercy drive starts to play. Drake Daniels and Mental Mack make their way from behind the curtain , A steel Chair in Mack's hand, Drake Daniels starts to pose as Mack raises the steel chair in the sky. The crowd erupts as Mack makes a run for it down the entrance, on his way down fireworks go off, Drake slowly makes his way to the ring making time out to high five and pose with some fans, the crowd is really eating these two up. Mack darts around the outside of the ring as Drake slides in under the bottom, Mack follows suit and the two pose at the tops of the turnbuckles and in the middle as one last set of fire works go off. Spiker slides out of the ring and walks to the back.]

[Spiker]

Match 1
Tag Team Titles
TLC Match
Drake Daniels/Mental Mack vs. Sean O’Conner/Blak Majik vs. Blot/

[“Real Big” by Big Tymers plays as Sean O’Conner and Blak Majik make their way out next. The two walk down opposite sides of the ramp keeping a wary eye on one another.]

P-Nut: These two should be interesting to watch as a team. If you remember Frankie they were enemies for a long time last year.

Frankson: Yes they were, and it’s very curious to see Spiker make them team with one another.

P-Nut: Typically we’d see Blak Majik teaming with Lt. Major but Major hasn’t been found since his last deployment overseas.

Frankson: What The Hell?!

[Suddenly a guy wearing a ski mask jumps the barricade as O’Conner and Blak Majik are circling the ring below Drake and Mack. He sneaks up on O’Conner and whips out a pair of handcuffs. He slaps one on O’Conners wrist and then the other to the ring post. Majik has noticed him by now and tries to come help his partner but the mystery character ducks the clothesline and Majik collides with O’Conner. The mystery man drags Majik’s fallen body to the opposite ringpost, whips out and second pair of handcuffs. He cuffs Majik to the post and begins walking up the ramp. He takes off the ski mask.]

P-Nut: Oh MY GOD! It’s T.B Hunter!! What the hell is he doing here? He’s not scheduled to be at this event. Somebody call security!

Frankson: You’re forgetting P, Spiker gave that man a ticket to be at this event. Maybe that’s what he wanted Hunter to be here for.

[Almost on cue Spiker appears at the top of the ramp again. Hunter walks up to him, turns around and the two stand at the top of the ramp, arms raised, to a round of…applause?]

P-Nut: What are these people applauding for? One of these men is set to take on an Arizona born beast later tonight, and the other one just interfered in this TLC Match. Making it into only a 2 team fight again.

Frankson: Spiker is really throwing the last of his weight around tonight. It will be interesting to see what happens in tonight’s main event. But now, it appears we are about to find out the last man in this match.

[While the announcers had been talking The Blot had slowly made his way out onto the rampway. He stands with a microphone in hand as the crowd chatter quiets down from what just happened.]

Blot: Well, since Switchblade decided he didn’t want a chance to win the Tag Team Titles and left on me. I was left to my own devices to find a partner. I now give you…

[“I Stand Alone” by Godsmack hits the speakers]

Blot: …ALPHAWOLF!!!

[Alphawolf slowly walks out of the back and stands atop the ramp with The Blot. The 2 of them make their way down to the ring and slowly circle around it, making sure to stay out of arm’s reach of Sean O’Conner and Blak Majik. They slide into the ring from the backside and stand in front of Drake and Mack, arms outstretched. Drake looks around through the crowd for a moment before acknowledging and shaking Blot’s hand, Mack does the same with Alphawolf. They step back into their own corners and wait as the bell is rung.]

P-Nut: What the hell is that? These 4 men are about to rip the holy hell out of one another, but they’re standing in the ring shaking hands? What a load –

Frankson: Shh P-Nut. They are just showing some sportsmanship for the final show of OWF’s elustrious career.

P-Nut: Well I can guarantee you one thing, there will be none of that kind of respect shown in Spiker vs. Pain later on. Those two will rip each other limb from limb and probably both need to be carted off to the Glendale Hospital.

[Back in the ring, Drake has locked up with Blot while Mack and Alpha are exchanging right hands. Alpha gets the upperhand and clostheslines Mack to the floor then quickly follows. The 2 actually continue brawling over the guard rail and up through the crowd. Drake has gotten the upper hand inside the ring and whips Blot off the ropes. Blot rebounds with a closthesline attempt but Drake ducks it. On the second rebound Drake bends down for a Back Body Drop but Blot telegraphed it and stopped to give Drake a kick in the teeth. Drake stumbles back and gets clotheslined over the top rope as well. He lands on his feet on the floor though and stumbles backward up the rampway. Blot comes running and attempts a diving plancha over the top rope to the floor but Drake sidesteps it. Blot crashes and burns on the floor but Drake turns to walk back to the ring and walks right into a kick to the gut from Sean O’Conner…Still handcuffed to the post.]

Frankson: Vicious Kick there.

P-Nut: Sean isn’t happy about what Hunter did, and he is still trying to have a part in this match.

Frankson: What the hell is Sean doing? He’ll break his wrist if he tries that!!

[Sean is attempting to set Drake up for a DDT, but he realizes he won’t be able to drop down with his hand cuffed. Drake pushes and drills Sean’s back into the ring post and quickly gets himself out of arms reach. He begins digging under the ring and pulls out a 20 Foot ladder.]

Frankson: Drake looking to go up and end this one early. And I can’t blame him.

P-Nut: No you can’t. He’s smart, he knows that the longer this match goes the more it favors the veterans in Alpha and Blot.

[Blot is back to his feet though, Drake is trying to get the ladder under the bottom rope when Blot comes from behind and dropkicks him face first into the ladder and the edge of the ring. Drake falls to the floor nearly unconscious as Blot finishes getting the ladder in the ring. He sets it up and begins climbing. First Rung. Another Rung. Another Rung. Another Rung. He’s reaching…Another Rung.]

P-Nut: He’s gonna get it! This Match will be over as quick as it began!

Frankson: Not Quite, Look Who’s here!

[Mack bolted back down to ring side, hurdled the barricade and is now standing on the apron watching Blot touch the bottom of the title belts. He springboards onto the top rope and flies off with a cross body, he catches Blot from the 3rd to top rung and they both go crashing to the mat. Alpha comes back down shortly after and climbs his way over the barricade. The ladder is still set up and all of the bodies are down on the mat. Alpha begins to climb.]

P-Nut: Alphawolf, always the opportunist. And with Drake, Mack and Blot all down. Alpha has no one to stop him from grabbing those titles.

Frankson: I wouldn’t be so sure of that. Drake is stirring.

[Alpha gets to the 5th rung and begins reaching again. It is just out o his reach and he goes to climb another rung, but Drake is back up. He springboards in over the top with a dropkick that catches Alpha in the back and knocks the ladder over with Alpha still on it. He crashes hard on top of the ladder and rolls to the outside. He is, luckily, just out of Blak Majik’s reach. The other 3 men are moving inside the ring. Mack is the first to his feet along with Drake, and they surround an unbalanced Blot as he gets to his feet. They start going shot-for-shot with Blot, as they take turns giving right hands to him until Drake levels him with a hard left just as Alpha Wolf comes in again, with a chair in hand. He lays out Drake from behind as Mack slides out of the ring behind Blot. Alpha continues wailing on Drake with the steel chair as Blot and Mack each begin looking under the ring for something. Blot pulls out a table as Mack begins to remove a BIG Ladder, The 25 Foot one.]

P-Nut: What the hell does he need that for? They already have 1 Ladder, they don’t need another one.

Frankson: Well, Obviously he doesn’t intend on grabbing the title with it…because that would just be slightly impossible from where he’s setting it up.

[He sets it up at the bottom of the ramp and climbs to the top. He sits up there and watches as Blot and Alpha begin double teaming Drake. Blot has set the table up in the dead center of the ring and rolled Drake’s limp body on top of it. He and Alpha stand in front of Drake on the table and look at Mack, who isn’t moving just standing atop the ladder. He suddenly flies off similar to a Snuka Splash, but Alpha and Blot sidestep him and he goes crashing down on top of Drake, center of the ring.]

Frankson: Oh my God! I Can’t Believe what I just witnessed!

P-Nut: For once these amazing OWF Fans having something right! “HOLY SHIT!”

[Mack slowly regains his feet and slides out of the ring as Alphawolf and Blot try to get the ladder back upright. Mack takes down the 25 Foot Ladder and slides it into the ring following behind it. Alpha and Blot are both climbing the ladder in the center of the ring and are slowly reaching from the 4th rung. Mack sets up his ladder in the corner and climbs to the top. He flies off, grabbing the wire that the belts are dangling from and kicks over Alpha and Blot’s ladder, but he doesn’t have the grip to hold on just to the wire and he also falls over 25 Feet to the mat below. Drake is the only one moving right now and he slowly starts to get to his feet. He falls back against the ropes and looks at the broken bodies surrounding him. He quickly grabs the 25 foot ladder and resets it in the middle of the ring and begins to climb.]

P-Nut: Well, God Damn, it’s about time security showed up to undo those handcuffs.

Frankson: I don’t think it will matter! Drake has his hands on those belts, trying to get them undone!

[Security has made it’s way down to ringside and 2 guards go straight to Sean, while the other two quickly circle the ring to Blak Majik. They undo the handcuffs from the ring posts, but both men slide in to stop Drake before the handcuffs are removed from their wrists. Drake is almost to the top of the ladder, he actually has an arm through the title when Blak scales the ladder and starts exchanging punches with him. Sean has to climb about 3 steps underneath Drake in order to reach him, and then he starts unleashing forearms into the lower back. Drake has knocked Majik off balance atop the ladder and has him set in a headlock, looking like a superplex but Sean is still throwing forearms at Drake’s kidney’s. He spins around on the ladder rung and sets up like a super powerbomb. Blot and Alpha have come to now as well and are just staring at what is happening on the ladder. They look at each other, nod their heads, and then look back at the ladder.]

P-Nut: What the Hell is about to Happen?! Whatever it Is looks like it will be very painful!

Frankson: Well let’s see. Drake is setting Blak up for a superplex. Sean is setting Drake up for a powerbomb. And Blot and Alphawolf are planning something.

P-Nut: I didn’t ask for an explanation! Just shut up and watch!

[Suddenly Alpha runs off the ropes to the side of the ladder. He jumps and dropkicks the ladder, as Blot dropkicks O’Conner in the knee cap. It all happens in one fluid motion as Drake brings Blak over the top of the ladder Sean brings Drake down with a falling powerbomb that lands on top of Blot. The Ladder flies off to the side just as all of the bodies are off of it and bounces off the ropes, flying back to smack Alpha wolf right in the face. Blak Majik flies over the top rope to the floor, Drake lands awkwardly on the top rope before bouncing back into the ring on top of Sean and Blot.]

Crowd “HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!”

P-Nut: HOLY SHIT!!! What The Hell did we just see?! Everyone is down. The only person not involved in that is the only one moving, and that is Mental Mack. He could easily climb the ladder right now and grab the titles.

Frankson: That was one of the most amazing combinations I have ever seen in all my years sitting with the headset here! Climb kid, the titles are yours!

[But Mack doesn’t listen. Instead he slides out of the ring and lifts the apron to look underneath. O’Conner rolls out of the ring and lands on the floor and lands next to Majik’s fallen body. Mack slides out about 4 Tables and just leaves them sitting there as he walks over to Majik and O’Conner. He lifts the 2nd Half of each of their handcuffs, looks around the crowd, and slaps on the handcuffs on each other’s open wrist. So they are now handcuffed to each other.]

Frankson: This just isn’t Majik and O’Conner’s day. First they start the night handcuffed to ring posts now they are handcuffed to each other. How are you supposed to climb a ladder when you are handcuffed to another person?!

P-Nut: You’re not. That’s the whole point of them being handcuffed. Nobody wants to see them with the gold.

[Meanwhile, Blot has slid out of the ring and picked up one of the tables that Mack slid out. He holds it sideways, runs around the side of the ring, and smacks straight into Majik & O’Conner with it. Mack ducked underneath, and quickly crawls underneath the ring. Blot turns around to see only two bodies and quickly begins looking around for where Mack went to. Blot sets the table up and goes to look under the ring for Mack. Just as he does this though, Drake runs off the opposite ropes and nails a baseball slide into Blot’s teeth, sending him reeling backwards. He trips over the fallen bodies of Sean and Blak and lands belly up on top of the table. Mack slides back out from under the ring on the same side as the tables he pulled out earlier. He lifts one up, walks over and sets It up over top of Sean and Majik, right beside the table that Blot is laying on. He returns and sets up the 3rd one on top of the one he just set. As he is going back to get the 4th one Blot rolls off the table and sets up for something. He runs at Mack as Mack turns the corner of the ring, but Drake saves his partner by sliding out of the ring and catching Blot with a vicious Spine Buster.]

P-Nut: That’s some great teamwork there!

Frankson: Yes it is. Especially since Blot’s partner is still unconscious in the ring after taking a ladder right between the eyes.

[Drake directs Mack to set the 4th table on top of the other one, making a 2x2 Table tower. Drake slides into the ring and pulls the 25 Foot ladder off of Alphawolf’s motionless body. He slides it out of the ring and follows. Mack sets up the ladder and then helps Drake as it takes the both of them to lift Sean & Majik’s limp bodies to the top of the table pyramid. Drake then directs Mack to climb the ladder as he lifts up Blot’s body and hoists it up to Mack to place on the other table. Mack jumps to the bottom of the ladder, moves it back about 3 feet away from the table and then quickly climbs to the top of it again as Drake slides back into the ring. Mack taunts to the crowd, and then connects with a Fall From Insanity through the 3 opponent’s as well as 4 Tables!]

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Frankson: The Fall From INSANITY!

P-Nut: If I didn’t know better I’d say you had to go insane to pull that one off!!! That was crazy! And now there are 4 bodies not moving after going through 4 tables!!

Frankson: And now look in the ring!

[Drake climbed back in the ring just as Alpha got back to his feet. Alpha quickly ran at him for a clothesline but Drake ducked underneath it. Alpha bounced off the ropes, coming back with another attempt at a clothesline, Drake countered this one directly into a Full Impact in the middle of the ring. All 6 men are down, but right now Drake is the only one moving. He crawls over to the small ladder and uses it to help him back to his feet. He stumbles back to the middle of the ring, sets the ladder up on top of Alphawolf (like how Eddie did it to Rey at Summerslam) and begins to slowly climb. Blot is just coming to outside the ring, but Drake has his arm all the way through the title.]

Frankson: He’s got it! There’s nobody to stop him now!

[Drake undoes one belt and then the other, and hunches his body over the top of the ladder as Blot slides into the ring too late. Drake climbs the rest of the way up the ladder, and sits atop it with one title on each shoulder. He calls the ring announcer, Amy, to bring him a microphone. She obliges and reaches up to him to hand it to him.]

Drake Daniels: Your Winners of this bout, And The Last Ever OWF Tag Team Champions…MENTAL MACK!!!!!

[He pauses momentarily.]

DD: And The CEO of the Extreme Wrestling Alliance…Yours Truly…DRAKE DANIELS!!!!!

[He climbs down the ladder and looks like he is about to throw down the mic, but stops.]

DD: And Don’t forget to tune into EWA PPV next week, for plenty more of what you just witnessed at EXTREME BY CHOICE!!!!!

[This time he actually does toss down the microphone. He slides out of the ring, and walks over to his fallen partner who still isn’t moving.]

Frankson: This doesn’t look good. Mack is still limp bodied after that Fall From Insanity. And Drake is even worried now as he motions for EMT’s to hurry out.

[He walks off to the back as EMT’s attend to the fallen bodies and we fade out to a commercial.]

[Spiker]

[Fade Back from commercial to Frankson and P-Nut sitting at the Announce Table]

Frankson: Welcome back folks. And we are just getting ready for our next match here at OWF Annihilation!

P-Nut: Yes we are. The Game and Lonewolf are already in the ring. We’re only awaiting the arrival of former OWF VP, BW. So Let’s get down to the ring.

Match 2
Management Match
Lonewolf vs. The Game vs. BW

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[Suddenly the big screen lights up with a scene saying “Earlier Tonight”. The camera is quickly running down a back hallway, and grunts and yelling can be heard nearby. We turn a corner to find The Game rubbing BW’s face in a cream pie on a table backstage. He pulls out a Styrofoam cup and pours some coffee into it as BW tries to come back to his feet.]

Game: This is some good coffee BW. You want to try some??

[The Game takes a small sip and then pours the rest of the cup over BW’s face.]

Game: You like That? Here, have some more!

[The Game holds BW’s face underneath the coffee pot as he pushes the lever and watches as the coffee pot drains out all over BW’s head.]

Game: That’s what you get for getting me into a match tonight. I had no intention in wrestling here tonight. I’m done, I have no will to return to a wrestling ring at this time.

[The Game lifts up BW and delivers a violent Samoan Drop down through the food table. He walks off quickly just before the medics team comes rushing to BW’s aid. The scene fades out and returns us to the ring. While Lonewolf was watching the footage, The Game left the ring and got himself a sledgehammer. He is now standing behind Lonewolf, with the Sledge prepped and ready.]

P-Nut: This isn’t going to be pretty!

Frankson: What The HELL?!

[Lonewolf turns around only to take a sledge shot directly between the eyes. He falls to the mat but tries to get up again. Game rushes again and delivers a violent blow to the ribs, doubling Lonewolf over. He bounces off the ropes and delivers almost a golf swing with the sledge that nearly takes Lonewolf’s head off his shoulders. He drops to the mat and the ref is left with no choice but to count the quick 3 and get the hell out of there. The Game grabs a microphone from Amy at ringside.]

The Game: BW, was for getting me into this match in the first place. Lonewolf, maybe that will teach you to not hand over such great things to people you only just met. Spiker is the biggest waist of air in this industry.

[The Game drops the mic and quickly takes off through the crowd and out of the arena.]

Frankson: I can’t believe what I’ve just witnessed. The Game jumping BW backstage, and then absolutely destroying his supposed best friend in the middle of the ring??

P-Nut: It’s all Spiker’s Fault. If Spiker hadn’t brought this about we wouldn’t be sending half of the OWF Roster to the hospital tonight!

[Spiker]

Match 3
House Of Fun Match
Darkness vs. Monoxide

[Medics quickly come down, strap Lonewolf to a stretcher, and remove him from the ring as the weapons are lowered from the ceiling for our next match.]

Frankson: Well, here come the weapons. Which means it can only be time for one thing.

P-Nut: Our next Match?

Frankson: Exactly!

[“Hells Bells” by AC DC plays and Darkness quickly lumbers his way down to the ring.]

Amy: Now entering the ring. Hailing out of Death Valley, California and weighing in at 318 Pounds…DARKNESS!!!!!

[Darkness raises his hands to a cheer from the crowd. His music and ovation is quickly overshadowed though, as “Watch Your Back” by Kotton Mouth Kings hits the speakers to a loud boo from the crowd.]

Amy: And his opponent, Hailing from Parts Unknown and weighing in tonight at 220 Pounds…MONOXIDE!!!!!

[Darkness is looking up the ramp awaiting his rival, but doesn’t see Monoxide slide in the ring behind him. Lt. Major walks out from backstage as a distraction.]

Frankson: What is this?? More trickery from Monoxide and his goonie’s??

P-Nut: No, this is just clever planning on his behalf. He knows that he needs to get an early upper-hand if he is going to defeat the much bigger man in Darkness.

[Darkness quickly spins around when he realizes that Major was just the distraction, but he spins right into a hard right hand from Monoxide that sends him stumbling backwards. Monoxide follows up with a couple more right hands up against the ropes, before whipping Darkness off the opposite ropes. He attempts a clothesline on the rebound, but Darkness stops dead in his tracks without falling over. Monoxide tries going the opposite way, as he bounces off the ropes and tries for another clothesline which again barely knocks Darkness backwards a step. Monoxide tries throwing a right hand but it is caught by Darkness and his arm is twisted down around to his abdomen.]

Frankson: An amazing showing of power by Darkness, as Monoxide seems to be having a hard time getting the big man off his feet.

P-Nut: Here comes some help for him.

[Major has slowly made his way down the ramp and is now ascending the turnbuckle behind Darkness. Darkness lifts Monoxide up for a Body Slam but spins around into a Flying Dropkick from Major. Monoxide slides off, landing on his feet, but Darkness just stumbles backward…still not falling over. Both Monoxide and Major run off the ropes and attempt a double clothesline but it just knocks the big man back a couple steps. Major begins firing away with rights and lefts as Monoxide slides out to grab the 20 Foot ladder still sitting at ringside from the TLC Match earlier.]

P-Nut: I think Monoxide just had an ingenious idea on how to take down the big man. And it is a fool proof strategy.

Frankson: Everything goes in this match. The only way to win is by knocking your opponent out. But to do that I’m pretty sure you need to knock him down.

P-Nut: What are you, an idiot? Of course he needs to knock him down. That’s why he is getting the ladder!

[Monoxide slides into the ring with ladder in hand. Darkness has Major around the throat and drills him with a vicious Chokeslam. But as he looks up from Major’s he takes a vicious ladder shot that sends him stumbling backwards.]

Frankson: I think he may have a problem P. Not even the ladder can take down the 315 pound beast.

P-Nut: Well there are a couple dozen different weapons dangling above that ring. I’m sure one of them has to do some kind of damage.

[Monoxide spins the ladder around again, almost like winding up, and drills it into Darkness another time. Which sends him stumbling backwards and over the top rope, but he lands on his feet and just looks up at Monoxide. Major has slowly come to again and flies over the top rope with a diving cross body, but he is caught by Darkness. Darkness sets up and delivers a perfectly executed Death Valley Driver as Monoxide sets the ladder and quickly climbs. He reaches for as many weapons as he can from where placed the ladder. He manages to untie a trash can, a 2 x 4, a Barbed Wire 2x4, a kendo stick, and a baseball bat. He tosses them all down to the mat and climbs down, only to get clocked across the back of the head with the 2 x 4, as it breaks in half from the impact.]

P-Nut: HOLY SHIT!

Frankson: What a vicious impact! And it appears that Monoxide has been badly cut on the back of his head!

P-Nut: HOLY SHIT!

[Monoxide is bleeding badly now. The ref got up to a 7 Count Before he finally regained his feet. Darkness was waiting with the kendo stick for Monoxide, but after two kidney shots Monoxide clamped his arm down on top of the kendo stick and delivered a vicious low blow kick to Darkness. Grabbing his family jewels, Darkness released the grasp on the stick to bend over his manhood. Monoxide quickly released the Kendo Stick to grab the trash can. He gave a good 6 shots to Darkness’ head before dropping, the now completely flat, trash can. He ran off the opposite ropes, and came back dropkicking the ladder right into Darkness’ face, finally taking the big man to the mat. He quickly takes the offensive as he begins drilling the barbed wire 2 x 4 across Darkness’ face, almost trying to saw his head off. With Darkness now bleeding Monoxide quickly slides to ringside and grabs 3 steel chairs. He slides them back into the ring and follows quickly after. He sets one on top of Darkness’ head, one on his chest, and around his right leg. Monoxide climbs one corner, as a recovering Major ascends the opposite corner. Major flies off delivering a vicious diving Headbutt that could have possibly given himself a concussion. Monoxide flies off from the turnbuckle and delivers a picture perfect frog splash. He quickly returns to his feet, holding his chest in obvious pain, and watches as the ref counts to 10 without any sign of movement from Darkness…or Major for that matter.]

Frankson: I’m in shock. What a violent showing by Monoxide. And he only needed help from one of his teammates.

P-Nut: He still got the victory, if it’s legal in the match than it doesn’t matter how many people you have help you. As long as you are the only one left standing!

Frankson: True Enough.

[Monoxide falls to the mat in pain from his chest as medics rush to ringside to attend to the combatants. We fade to another commercial.]

[Spiker]

Frankson: Once Again, Welcome Back everybody. We are halfway through tonights show and have seen some pretty violent matches so far. And we still haven’t gotten to the Innovator Match, or even the Mystery stipulations for the Title Unification Match!

P-Nut: That’s true. But speaking of mystery stipulation, nobody knows what the stipulations for this upcoming tag match are yet either!

Frankson: True as well my old friend. We are expecting an announcement from Fusion any minute now, as The Boys await their opponents in the ring.

Match 4
The Boys (Tower & Future) vs. Fusion (Michael McCormick & Triston Conners)

[Mike McCormick and Triston Conners jump the barricades surrounding the ring without needing any entrance music. McCormick grabs a microphone and slides in the ring. He stands in front of Tower as Conners lines up directly across from Future. Mike raises the mic to speak but is cut short as “We Fall, We Fall” blares over the sound system to the shock of the crowd as Spiker emerges still dressed in his full tuxedo. He holds a microphone in hand and a contract in the other hand.]

Spiker: Due to the fact that I still have this OWF contract in my hand with no signatures on it from any of you 4 men scheduled to take part in this match I am hereby canceling the match. Security, please escort these simple citizens from my ring so we can get on to more important things such as the Title Unification Match.

[About 2 dozen security guards come out from the back, lined up in pairs as they walk down the aisle and circle the ring. They simultaneously climb the apron and and into the ring. The 4 men look at each other and then back at security as they begin to try to fight off 20+ Security Guards with just the 4 of them.]

P-Nut: I don’t know what Spiker is trying to do here. Who cares if they signed a contract to work tonight…It’s not like we did.

Frankson: Yea we did, I signed it for both of us when BW brought it to me. Didn’t I tell you? We wouldn’t be here without one…that could be us in the ring getting beat down right now.

P-Nut: Ah. Wait, Who’s That?

[As Fusion and The Boys Take out the last couple security, somebody jumps the barricade behind the ring and quickly slides in behind the 4 men who are now staring up at Spiker. He grabs the closest one, Future, spins him around and delivers a picture perfect T-Bone Brainbuster. Tristan Conners spins around to see what the loud thump was from and gets dropped with a Spinning Sit-Out Dominator.]

Frankson: I recognize those moves! Focus that camera for god’s sake, I know who that is!

P-Nut: Spiker said he wasn’t going to be here tonight! Could he have been wrong?!

[Tower and Mike turn around at the same time, but Mike can only watch as Tower is decapitated with a Reverse Russian Leg Sweep that would make Jeff Jarrett jealous. Mike turns to try to run but is caught. The screen has finally focused and it just so happens to be Arkum Valenore in the ring. He delivers another Vision of Mercy, this time to McCormick. He bends down and picks up the microphone from underneath one of security’s limp bodies.]

Arkum: Spiker, this is what I think of your retarded attempt to reserruct something that is long dead. You should have left OWF dead, and saved us all the disappointment that you pass off by trying to call this Over-The-Top Wrestling. I’m glad you pulled me out of that match later. Because it saves me from having to put on a show for these people who know nothing of the real OWF!

[Arkum drops the mic, and walks off through the crowd the same way he came in. Spiker can do nothing but look down at nearly 30 fallen bodies in and around the ring as we fade out to another commercial break.]

[Spiker]

[The commercials end, and we return to find that the ring has been cleared of all of the fallen bodies, and Spiker is now standing in the middle of it with Microphone in hand.]

Spiker: Well. I’d have to say that it’s been a pretty interesting night so far. We’ve crowned EWA’s owner as OWF Tag Champion, we watched as Monoxide, Lt. Major and Darkness were all carted off to the hospital with concussion…or in Monoxide’s case, a couple broken ribs. But now, Everyone is watching and anxiously waiting for my announcement. As to what this match will be coming up. The Title Unification Match between OWF’s Heavyweight and OWF’s Primetime Champion. A match that originally should have taken place almost 2 years ago between the man we just watched, Arkum Valenore, and myself. But, I’m going to have to make you wait just a little bit longer for my announcement. First, Let’s bring out the Champions!

["Pimp Juice" by Nelly comes over the Sound system and Cadaverus walks out from behind the curtain. He's wearing jeanshorts, a Washington Redskins #26 Clinton Portis jersey, and all white Nike Air Force Ones lows. He has the OWF Primetime title slung over his left shoulder. He struts down the ramp and slides into the ring. He goes to the far corner, climbs the ropes, and raises the Primetime title in the air. The crowd boos. He jumps down, hands Spiker his title belt without hesitation and pulls off his jersey.]

Spiker: Ladies and Gentlemen, Currently Standing next to me. Standing at just over 6 Feet Tall, and weighing in at 230 Pounds. Hailing from Unknown Parts in the United States of America…OWF PRIMETIME CHAMPION….CADAVERUS!!!!!

[Cadaverus raises his hands again to a loud boo from the crowd.]

Spiker: And His Opponent…

["Sludge Factory," by Alice in Chains hits, as the bright lights dim. Flasing lights in the audience flow around in circular motions all around the building. The fans are on their feet. The bright lights dim real low. On the entrance ramp we see a few lights (red, green) brighten up. A few moments pass by and nothing from behind the curtain. But, from a below deck a spotlight shines on Genocide standing with his World Heavyweight title hoisted up in the air. The fans erupt. He is wearing a black torn at the sleeves Over the Top shirt and some torn faded blue jean shorts.]

Spiker: Standing at 6 Feet Exactly, and weighing at 234 Pounds. He is from Battle Creek, Michigan…And the OWF HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…GENOCIDE!!!!!

[The spotlight dies out as the lights come back on. The fans begin chanting his name. He walks down the deck through the fans, most of them give him a pat on the back as he walks down. He stops halfway down the deck and takes his Heavyweight Championship and holds it high in the air. He then continues to walk down the deck. He gets to the guardrail as he hops over and then walks to the ring. He slides into the ring and Genocide then goes to a turnbuckle as he climbs he raises the World Championship in the air. He steps down from the turnbuckle. He moves around in the ring as he tugs at his shirt and points at it, as every OWF fan is on their feet. They begin their chants, items are thrown in the ring left and right as a sign of respect. The song fades out. Genocide steps back into his corner moving his shoulders and popping his neck; awaiting. He hands his title belt to Spiker as well.]

Spiker: This is what it’s all about guys. This is what both of these men will be fighting over tonight!

[Spiker raises Both championships high in the air, one in each hand, as the crowd erupts with chants and a show of appreciation for the company.]

Spiker: But, unfortunately, you are going to have to wait a couple more minutes before you get it on, because we still need to prepare for your match. The Match you two will be competing in tonight, will be a Lights Out Submission Match!!!!!

[The crowd gives out a synchronized gasp in shock. And then came the chants.]

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

[The 3 Men exit the ring as we fade to another commercial break.]

[Spiker]

Match 5
Title Unification Match
Lights Out Submission Match
Genocide (Heavyweight Champion) vs. Cadaverus (Primetime Champion)

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Frankson: Here we go folks, we just got the announcement from OWF VP Spiker, and we are set to go with this Title Unification Match. The Ropes have been replaced with Barbed Wire. The Barbed Wire has light bulbs encircled around it. And the only way to win the match is by Submission.

P-Nut: That’s right. Genocide and Cadaverus are both set to go in the ring, and all we are waiting for is Spiker to get to the Lighting booth and cut the main lights inside the arena here – And Here We Go!

[The lights suddenly go out and the only light in the entire building is from the simple Christmas Lights being used around the Barbed Wire. Cadaverus and Genocide circle the ring before coming together. Genocide outstretches his right hand, and Cadaverus acknowledges with a handshake to get things going.]

Frankson: Great show of respect from the 2 champs there.

P-Nut: That’s Much more than we saw from Monoxide and Darkness, that’s for sure.

[The men lock up in a collar-and-elbow tie up. Genocide comes out of it with a headlock, he yanks hard on it trying to take the air out of his opponent early.]

Frankson: Headlock here, Genocide trying for an early submission to get things going.

[Cadaverus over powers and sends Genocide into the Barb-wire ropes. Genocide goes back first, shattering 2 or 3 of the bulbs and making things just a little bit darker, as well as ripping the back of his shirt a little bit. Cadaverus charges at Genocide and connects with a clothesline that sends the Heavyweight Champ over the top and to the outside, while breaking a few more of the bulbs in the process.]

P-Nut: This one could get very interesting. There is barely any weight difference between the two men here.

Frankson: Exactly, but right now Genocide’s back is cut and starting to bleed and it appears Cadaverus may have the upper hand.

[Genocide cautiously slides his way back in the ring, so as to not cut himself anymore. He stands and looks around the crowd to a round of applause, as he and Cadaverus begin to circle each other in the ring again. Cadaverus rushes him but Genocide side steps him. Cadaverus stops just before he goes chest first into the barb wire, but Genocide comes from behind and dropkicks him in the back sending him stomach first into the barbed wire, smashing a couple light bulbs as he goes over the top and down to the floor.]

Frankson: Beautiful dropkick. And now Genocide is the one standing tall in the ring.

P-Nut: They can’t take turns all night long. Because nobody will win the match that way.

[Cadaverus cautiously slides his way back into the ring now and rushes straight for Genocide, who is once again playing to the crowd. Genocide simply lowers his shoulder and hip tosses Cadaverus across the ring. Cadaverus quickly regains his feet and tries again, getting hit with a 2nd Hip toss in the process. Again he quickly regains his feet and tries to run at Genocide, but this time when Genocide lowers the shoulder Cadaverus delivers a knee blow catching Genocide right in the nose. Genocide stumbles backward and stops himself just as he reaches out to grab the barb wire.]

P-Nut: Close call. Genocide almost ripped his hand open there.

Frankson: It was a nice counter by Cadaverus. He knew what was coming when he tried the same thing for the 3rd time in a row and had the counter planned out for it perfectly.

[Cadaverus rushes at Genocide again but Genocide jumps and drops Cadaverus with a Thesz Press. He starts unloading with right hands as the crowd counts along.]

Crowd: 1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10!!!!!

[Genocide crawls off of Cadaverus and allows him to get back to his feet. The two circle each other before Genocide raises his right hand, asking for a test of strength. Cadaverus quickly obliges and Genocide continues with his left hand. They push back and forth for a good minute or two, neither man being able to gain the upper hand, before Cadaverus takes a cheap shot with a kick to the abdomen. Cadaverus releases his left hand from Genocide’s right, and spins around into a hammerlock. Twisting hard on Genocide’s wrist Cadaverus is hollering for him to submit. Genocide refuses.]

P-Nut: Cadaverus really wants this to end quickly, before he ends up getting cut open too badly.

Frankson: That’s not gonna happen though. A simple wrist lock won’t get Genocide to tap.

[Cadaverus shoves Genocide off and to the ropes, breaking a few more bulbs. With Genocide against the ropes Cadaverus runs at him, but Genocide lowers the shoulder and throws him over the top and to the floor. Cadaverus stands on the floor and simply looks up into the ring at Genocide. He walks over to where Amy is sitting at ringside, shoves her off and takes the chair. He folds it up and walks back towards the ring, only to be caught with a flying plancha as Genocide comes over the top off the barbed wire to nail the chair back into Cadaverus’ face.]

Frankson: Beautifully executed plancha there, as Genocide catches the chair with his right foot and drills it back into Genocide’s face!

P-Nut: He’s crazy! He could’ve broken bones there, or even missed completely and Crash-n-burned!

Frankson: But he didn’t…so it was worth the risk.

[Genocide gets to his feet first. He picks up the chair and slides it under the bottom rope and into the ring. He goes under the ring and begins pulling something else out, but it’s hard to tell what in the limited lighting. Cadaverus is up though and catches Genocide from behind as he has whatever he’s grabbing only halfway out. He rolls Genocide into the ring and then walks up the stairs to the apron. He climbs the turnbuckle and waits for Genocide to stand. Genocide slowly regains his feet and gets nailed with a Shooting Star Cross Body off the top by Cadaverus.]

Frankson: A modified Impending Mayhem there by Cadaverus. And he appears to be rolling.

P-Nut: WHAT THE FUCK?!

Frankson: P! You Can’t say that on National TV, Little kids could be watching.

P-Nut: Well I just did. It’s not like they’ve never heard the word before.

[Cadaverus quickly kips back to his feet. He stares over the carnage before attempting to hype the crowd some. He walks to the corner and starts warming up, stomping his foot on the mat with his hands on his knees.]

Frankson: Cadaverus is calling for something here!

[Genocide gets to his feet and spins around into a Super Kick from Cadaverus.]

P-Nut: NO REMO –

[Genocide caught the foot about 6 inches from his nose.]

Frankson: He Blocked it!

[Genocide pulls Cadaverus close by his leg and connects with a Single Leg Powerbomb onto the chair. Genocide goes to the nearest corner and begins climbing, with his back to the ring, but Cadaverus gets to his feet surprisingly fast after the powerbomb and chases Genocide down. He gives a couple kidney shots to stall Genocide and then connects with a running powerbomb, taking him all the way to the opposite corner. Both men are slow to their feet, but Cadaverus gets there first. He doesn’t notice that Genocide is also on his feet and quickly runs to the turnbuckle and up it. While Cadaverus’ back was turned, Genocide took the opportunity to set up the chair in a sitting position in the middle of the ring. He then chased down Cadaverus, and scaled to the 2nd rope of the same turnbuckle just as Cadaverus turned around. They exchanged rights and lefts, but Genocide kicked the top barb wire and Cadaverus lost his balance.]

P-Nut: Uh Oh, The Primetime Champ is in a bad way here. And I think he probably has barbed wire poking in some really uncomfortable spots right now too.

Frankson: This definitely doesn’t look good for Cadaverus right now. Genocide is setting for something big.

[Genocide hooks Cadaverus’ head under his arm and flies off the ropes. He drives Cadaverus’ head through the chair, causing the chair to explode on impact. The back flew to one corner, the legs collapsed to the mat and the seat is underneath Cadaverus’ head.]

Frankson: GENOCIDE DDT THROUGH AN UPRIGHT CHAIR!!!!!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

P-Nut: And that’s not all. Genocide just scissored his legs around Cadaverus’ waist and is holding this as a submission maneuver.

[The ref goes down to check for the submission, but Cadaverus’ eyes are closed and he looks unconscious. The ref raises the arm and drops it once. He repeats a second time. He preps to ring the bell as he raises the arm a 3rd time. He drops it and it goes about halfway before stopping in mid-air. Cadaverus raises it back up in the air and begins delivering kidney shots to Genocide as he attempts to stand.]

Frankson: How the Hell is he getting back up after that?! He should be on a stretcher joining the rest of the roster in a hospital room right now!

P-Nut: He’s fighting for the unified OWF Championship. That’s how.

[Cadaverus gets to his feet and adds a couple more kidney shots before launching Genocide with a release Northern Lights Suplex over the top rope and down to the floor. Both men lay on their backs, barely moving. Cadaverus is in the middle of the ring, Genocide is on the far side of it on the floor. Genocide is the first man to his feet, and he goes around the side of the ring to finish pulling that item out from under the ring. He slides it in under the corner turnbuckle, and then slides back into the ring himself. He walks up to Cadaverus and tries to lift him off the canvas. Cadaverus replies with a vicious low blow though, that drops Genocide to the mat in a second.]

Frankson: What’s That? This was supposed to be a fair fight. Now he has to resort to a low blow??

P-Nut: Whatever you need to do to win.

[Cadaverus gets to his feet and lifts Genocide up. He stalls for a good 30 seconds before dropping the Heavyweight Champ to the mat with a huge Brainbuster. He then proceeds to lift the pane of glass off the mat and wedge it between the 2nd and 3rd turnbuckles in the corner. Genocide has regained his feet now, when Cadaverus turns around he gets bull rushed. But Cadaverus simply sidesteps and Genocide’s head of steam drills him head first through the pane of glass. He stumbles backwards out of the corner and spins around into a wonderful Cradle DDT.]

Frankson: And Cadaverus taking the upper hand, drops the Heavyweight Champ with The Greater Purpose!!

P-Nut: Lock in a submission of some sort Primetime, Now’s your chance!

Frankson: Cadaverus does have the distinguished advantage in a match of this type. Seeing as how he has The Death Trap but it’s very rare that we see Genocide use a submission maneuver.

[Cadaverus springboards off the top rope, shattering about a half-dozen bulbs in the process, and executes a moonsault directly onto Genocide and then flops back down on top of him. He looks at the referee and begins yelling something.]

Frankson: I think Cadaverus has forgotten that this match is submission only. He is screaming for the ref to count a pinfall.

P-Nut: No, he didn’t forget. He’s just telling the ref to get down there and check on Genocide to make sure he’s still breathing. He’s being a sportsman and worrying about his opponent.

Frankson: BULLSHIT!

P-Nut: You Can’t –

Frankson: I Just Did!

[Cadaverus gets up and confronts the ref, who calmly explains that it is submission only. Cadaverus nods his head, walks over to Genocide’s fallen body, and proceeds to lock in the Death Trap.]

P-Nut: It’s over now. Nobody gets out of the Death Trap!

[Genocide writhes in agony as the ref goes down to ask if he submits. Genocide screams NO so loudly one might think he was a virgin girl having sex for the first time. The ref jumps back a step but stands upright and doesn’t even bother asking again. Genocide crawls his way and takes a tight grip on two of the lightbulbs on the barbed wire, shattering them and burning his hand in the process, before getting a strong grip to the wire itself and digging deeply into his flesh. He grunts loudly as he uses all of his strength to launch Cadaverus across the ring with his legs, directly into the barbed wire. He climbs to his feet and walks slowly over to where Cadaverus is laying against the barbed wire. Genocide lifts Cadaverus’ head, delivers a head right hand to the ear, and then drags his head across the top rope of barb wire, shattering all of the lights on that wire. He continues with this, circling the ring as he drags Cadaverus’ head across the top rope and shatters all of the top lights. There is now only 1 lightbulb remaining lit on all of the ropes.]

Frankson: Cadaverus is bleeding profusely and things just got considerably darker here in the arena.

P-Nut: I think I can hear a little kid in front of us screaming that The Boogeyman Is coming to get him!

Frankson: No No, you can’t be hearing that. This isn’t a WWE endorsed company!

P-Nut: What?

[Genocide slides out of the ring, goes under the apron, and slides out a table…and then a second. He slides them both into the ring and follows. He sets them both up, alongside each other and then attends to Cadaverus. Cadaverus delivers another low blow before setting Genocide up on top of the 2 tables, right in the middle part where the tables are together. Cadaverus climbs to the top rope and flies off with an Impending Mayhem but Genocide splits the tables apart at the last minute, falling to the mat in the gap he just created between the tables. Cadaverus doesn’t realize as he is in mid backflip, and he goes chest first through 1 of the tables. Genocide quickly gets back to his feet, lifts Cadaverus off the mat out of the destroyed table scraps, and unleashes a vicious Release German Suplex through the remaining table!]

Frankson: Disasterpiece! DISASTERPIECE!

P-Nut: But Frankie, Genocide doesn’t have a submission move. How can he possibly win?

[Genocide stands and looks at Cadaverus’ broken body. He has no idea what to do. He is almost confused as he takes a step towards his opponent, and then a step abck, a couple times. Finally he has an idea, he lifts Cadaverus legs sticks his leg through and wraps around into a Sharpshooter.]

P-Nut: THAT’S CHEATING!!! HE CAN’T USE CADAVERUS’ OWN MOVE TO BEAT HIM!!!

Frankson: Oh, but he can and he is!

[Cadaverus lets out a painful screams as the blood drips off his chin to the mat. He slowly begins crawling and reaches. He is within reach of the bottom rope, but just as he drops his hand to grab it Genocide pulls forward so that Cadaverus is out of reach. Cadaverus is fighting to the best of ability, but he has lost a lot of blood. Finally he drops his head in shame as he tells the referee to ring the bell.]

P-Nut: I Can’t Believe it! Cadaverus just Gave up to his own submission move!!!

Frankson: Well. What a way to end the OWF Title Picture. Both men fought valiantly, but in the end. The Bigger Champion walks away with the title belts.

[The referee slides out of the ring, grabs both title belts from the announce table, and slides back into the ring to give them to Genocide. Genocide lifts them high above his head to a roar from the crowd. He then drops them to the mat to check on his opponent. Cadaverus is just barely staying conscious as he has lost a lot of blood. Genocide quickly motions for the medics to rush to ringside which they do. And we cut to another commercial with the medic team and Genocide helping Cadaverus to the back.]

[Spiker]

[We fade back from commercials to a scene of the front row of the crowd. All of the OWF Talent is sitting at ringside. The only names missing are BW, The Game, Arkum, The Boys, Fusion, and Cadaverus. It zooms out to find that the ropes have again taken places at the sides of the ring as the barbed wire was removed during the break.]

Main Event (written by Genocide)
UVW Violent Title
Innovator Match
Spiker vs. Pain

[The lights dim in the arena as cell is lowered to the ring. A crew member opens the cell door with his key. More crew members enter the ring baring two steel chairs and two ladders. They take the chairs and strap them inside the cell on the cell wall structure as well as the ladders, on opposite sides. The crew exit as only one stands by to lock the cell structure when both wrestlers are in the cell.]

Amy: This match is an Innovator match for the UVW Violent Championship, on his way to the ring now at 6'4" and weighing in at 284 pounds. He hails from parts right near here in ARIZONA…. "The Innovator," "The Ultra Violent," PAIN!!!!!

["Violence Fetish," by Disturbed hits and Pain comes through the curtain. The lights dim and lights are alluminating him as he stands now at the rampway. He looks on as his pyro behind him goes off. The fans begin to boo him very loudly.]

P-Nut: Pain look’s to be in great shape tonight, let's see what he can do in his own creation.

Frankson: I Don't think the fans are behind him or his physique.

[Pain enters the ring through the cell door and stands in the ring stretching preparing for his match.]

Amy: And his opponent at 5'11" and weighing in at 184 pounds, Spiker!

["We Fall We Fall," by Dead Celebrity Status hits on the PA. A set of purple/black pyros sets off followed by Spiker walking out from the entryway wearing a white wife beater and a pair of black jean shorts.]

Frankson: Spiker seems to be extremely focused.

P-Nut: He's going into Pain's world tonight, so I hope he is.

[He looks around the crowd slowly before making his way down to the ring, he stops at a couple fans down the aisle, signs an autograph and then continues. He surveys the cage as he makes his way through the open door and under the bottom rope. He surveys his surroundings, ladders to his left & right, chairs in front and behind him. And a roof 30 Feet above him.]

Frankson: Spiker joins Pain in the ring!

[The fans are on their feet. The last crew member tells another to come in. They come in and start filling from the end of the ring on the outside floor and to the side of the cell. They exit and then lock the cell door. The referee points at the Violent championship as Spiker looks above at it. Pain charges forwards and nails Spiker with a big boot sending him back onto the mat, Pain starts stomping on Spiker. Spiker takes Pain to the mat with a leg sweep. Pain gets back to his feet, Spiker drives an elbow in to Pain's midsection, Pain slams a forearm in to Spiker head, Spiker gauges Pain's eyes, Spiker locks Pain in a rear choke hold, Pain takes Spiker to the mat with a snapmare.]

Frankson: Nice, snapmare by Pain.

P-Nut: Neither man has got the upper hand here. Looks, like Pain may have.

[Pain goes to the outside of the ring. He unstraps the chair that's on the side of the ring.]

P-Nut: Looks like Pain is going to start things off early.

[As Pain turns around Spiker runs off the top rope landing a perfect moonsault but, doing a dropkick at the chair to Pain's face, knocking Pain straight on the floor onto the thumbtacks.]

Frankson: What an amazing moonsault dropkick by Spiker!

P-Nut: He put his body on the line. I can't believe what I just saw!

[Spiker dove away as he pushed off with that dropkick he landed safely away from the thumbtacks only taking a little out of him. He is the first one up. He quickly takes the chair Pain had and throws it in the ring. He picks up Pain as the thumbtacks are sticking at his sides. Pain uppercuts Spiker and throws him up against the cell wall. Spiker lays out on the cell wall. Pain grinds Spiker’s face against the cell and then grabs him and whips him again at the cell, then grinds his face.]

Frankson: Quick uppercut by Pain, and sends Spiker against the cell!

P-Nut: What a face grinder!

[Pain recuperates and tries to unstrap the ladder beside him. Spiker quickly advances and nails Pain with a few left and right high kicks. Spiker throws Pain in the ring as Spiker unstraps the rest of the ladder.]

Frankson: Quick and stiff high kicks by Spiker. Pain now back into the ring.

P-Nut: Spiker going to finally unstrap the ladder.

[Spiker slides into the ring with the ladder as Pain is now rising. Spiker drills the ladder right at the shoulder of Pain. Pain falls back against the ropes. Spiker takes the ladder and sets it up in the middle of the ring.]

Frankson: Right into the shoulder!

[He quickly whips Pain. But, Pain reverses the whip and Spiker is whipped into the ropes Spiker comes back as Pain follows up with a clothesline. Pain begins stomping on Spiker on the ground.]

Frankson: Nice reversal by Pain and clothesline.

P-Nut: Pain is just stomping the hell out of Spiker.

[Pain erupts as he taunts at the crowd.]

P-Nut: Looks like he has snapped.

[Pain picks up the ladder as he puts it in a corner. Spiker staggers up, Pain begins holding his right shoulder from the ladder shot. Pain charges at Spiker but, Spiker takes the chair aside from him and tosses right at Pain's face. Pain falls back against the ladder in the corner falling onto it and hanging there.]

Frankson: A chair throw to Pains face as Pain lays out in the corner.

[Pain is now bleeding from the face profusely. Spiker takes the chair and sets it up-right in the middle of the ring as he charges from the other side of the ring and jumps off the chair onto Pain but, Pain catches Spiker and choke slams him straight into the un-folded steel chair.]

P-Nut: Whoa!

Frankson: A choke slam straight onto the steel chair!

[Pain picks up the chair and drills Spiker with it, but he misses. Spiker rolls over and leg sweeps Pain.]

Frankson: Leg Sweep!

[Spiker gets up and takes the chair he waits for Pain as Pain quickly gets up. Spiker swings the chair but, misses as Pain comes back around and smashes his hand right into the steel chair colliding to Spiker's face. Spiker falls back on the mat as the chair falls.]

P-Nut: Pain uses his hand as a weapon here!

Frankson: Nice reversal by Pain!

[Pain picks up a bloody Spiker and whips him into the corner. Pain drills several right hands. He sets Spiker up top and delivers more. Spiker throws some and gains momentum.]

Frankson: A few lefts and rights from Pain and Spiker!

[Spiker gains the advantage and throws a few more. Spiker pushes Pain off the turnbuckle as Pain falls back on the mat. Spiker stands on the top rope and delivers a picture perfect phoenix splash.]

Frankson: Phoenix Splash!

P-Nut: Spiker using his high risk moves here.

[Spiker grabs the dented chair and hits Pain several times on his right shoulder. Pain rolls away out of the ring to a secure area away from the thumbtacks. Pain staggers up holding his shoulder.]

Frankson: Taking it to Pain there with those vicious chair shots to the shoulder of Pain!

[Spiker takes the chair he has in his hand and runs with it as he does another high risk move off the ropes and tries to smack Pain with the chair but, Pain grabs Spiker with all his might and drills him into the cell wall beside him. The chair drops right beside them. Pain tries still holding onto Spiker in a reverse motion goes for The Innovation. But, his right shoulder gives out. Spiker then reverses the move into a Tornado DDT onto the chair and thumbtacks.]

Frankson: Amazing Tornado DDT!

P-Nut: Spiker gave a wailing to Pain's shoulder giving Pain no chance for "The Innovation,"

[Spiker immediately gets up and pulls Pain into the ring. Spiker signals for the Spiker Stunner as he picks up Pain in the ring. Pain reverses and pile drives Spiker hard onto the mat.]

Frankson: Pile driver there by Pain!

[Pain holds his shoulder but, Pain takes the ladder and folds it down on the mat. He looks at Spiker and begins to taunt the crowd. He picks up Spiker and places him on the ladder.]

P-Nut: This looks promising...

[Pain comes off the ropes and quickly attempts and elbow drop. But, he misses as Spiker stands up. Pain colliding with his elbow against the ladder rungs. He holds his body in pain.]

Frankson: Spiker saw that one coming from a mile away!

[Spiker now, sets the ladder in the middle of the ring. Spiker climbs the ladder. Pain is quickly behind him as Pain climbs on the opposite side. Pain and Spiker deliver punches. But, Pain gains the advantage as Spiker falls down one rung. Pain then grabs Spiker and delivers a Anarchist Crunch off the ladder and onto the mat very hard.]

Frankson: Anarchist Crunch!

P-Nut: What, IMPACT!

[Pain is the first to get up as he climbs the ladder this time. Spiker staggers up as Pain is at the top. Spiker climbs the ladder and finally gets to the top. Spiker tries to level Pain but, Pain throws several punches. Spiker throws some of his own.]

P-Nut: How is Spiker still breathing?

Frankson: Pain and Spiker delivering multiple punches yet again.

[Spiker levels Pain with a good right as Spiker takes Pain's head and smashes it onto the top of the ladder. Spiker pulls Pain up on the ladder as he delivers the Rusty Nail submission atop the ladder.]

Frankson: Theres the Rusty Nail by Spiker!

P-Nut: Pain is in trouble here.

[Spiker lets go as Pain falls a few feet on the ladder, still hanging on the ladder. Spiker takes this chance to reach for the championship. Pain regains a little consciousness, enough to think a little. Pain steps off the ladder as he pushes it over and Spiker lands onto the outside on the floor of thumbtacks.]

Frankson: Pain throws Spiker to the outside!

P-Nut: Still, a little too early to go for it.

[Pain goes to the outside and brings in another ladder. Pain sets up both, then Pain climbs one of them. Spiker comes in the ring holding his back with a table. He drops the table as Pain slowly begins climbing the ladder. Spiker stands up behind him and Superkicks him right in the back of the head, knocking him off the ladder to the mat.]

Frankson: Great Spike With A Kick by Spiker!

[Spiker takes the table in the middle of the ring, with a ladder on both sides. He sets Pain atop the table and climbs the ladder. Pain regains consciousness though, stops Spiker, and climbs the other ladder. With both men atop a ladder Pain gains the upper hand and delivers Judgment on Spiker through the table.]

Frankson: Both men climbing the ladder. Pain stops Spiker as he climbs the other ladder. Judgment by Pain!

P-Nut: That was awesome! Classic main event match we got here tonight.

Crowd: Holy Shit!

[Both men knocked out through the chaos from the tables. A camera shot shows Genocide standing from the audience looking on and shows the crowd reaction of what just happened. They replay it several times. Then, back to the middle of the ring. It shows both men staggering to get up but, Pain is the first he begins climbing to the top of the ladder.]

Frankson: Pain trying to climb the ladder here again.

P-Nut: We may see the end here.

[Pain begins climbing and reaches to the top, With Pain reaching from the ladder for the title belt. Spiker begins climbing the ladder behind him, giving Kidney shots on his way up. He is standing about 2 rungs below Pain. He pulls Pain's head back into a reverse suplex position. Falls backward off the ladder and delivers a modified Spike Stunner that sends Pain crashing down to the floor outside the ring.]

Frankson: Spike Stunner! Spike Stunner!

P-Nut: This however could be it right here...

[Spiker follows up and climbs the ladder. He staggers up the ladder. The fans are on their feet. Spiker reaches for the belt as he pulls it down and holds it in his arms as the bell sounds. The fans erupt.]

Frankson: Spiker has done it!

P-Nut: Spiker is the Ultra Violent Champion!

[Spiker holds the title high in the air on the ladder.]

Amy: Your winner of the Innovator Match and UVW Violent Champion…SPIKER!!!!!

[Genocide from the fans walks to the cell. The cell door opens as Genocide enters wearing a black OWF shirt, with his battle wounds, walks into the ring. Spiker climbs down from the ladder.]

Frankson: This should be interesting.

[Genocide walks toward Spiker and helps him stand up and gives him a hug. He supports Spiker up as Spiker holds the title in the air. The cage slowly begins to be raised and the rest of the roster that was sitting observing the match from the front row climb the barricade and raise their hands to the crowd. Slowly, they all turn to the entryramp where “Pimp Juice” by Nelly has been cast over top of Spiker’s music. Cadaverus slowly makes his way from the back, limping the entire way, and still bleeding from his forehead slightly. Medics rush out behind him and try to stop him but he just keeps moving. He slides in at the feet of the OWF Roster, and walks straight up to Genocide and Spiker who still have their shoulders on each other. Cadaverus stands across from them and the 3 men exchange looks at each other before Cadaverus steps between the 2 Main Event Winners and raises their hands high in the sky, as they each have their title belts in their free hands. P-Nut and Frankson have now even joined the party. Pain is still laying at ringside, but he slowly stands to his feet and slides in to see the sight with Genocide, Cadaverus and Spiker. He looks at the 3 of them with disgust before walking straight up to Spiker…and extending his hand. Spiker looks taken aback, and shocked to say the least. He pulls his hand free from Cadaverus to shake The Innovator’s Hand. He then turns to the crowd and raises Pain’s hand high. He looks down at one of the ringside security, and nods his head. Security pulls down all of the barricades and lets the OWF Faithful rush the ring to get in on the party as the show ends and fades out to the OWF Logo….For the Last Time.]