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M A T C H # 1
The Opener
Starring: Xing Xiang, Xantippe, Thanatos
Writer: AJ
SA: Everybody. Welcome to Killzone, this night promises to be a momentous night in the history of FUSE. We are going to kick off tonight with the triple threat elimination match for the LiveWire Championship.
HJ: After Thanatos DESTROYING Bobino last week and Xantippe getting a bit of a wake up call from Xin I expect this to be nothing other than a bloody mess! I can’t wait!
Spaceman
I always wanted you to go
Into space man
SA: Looks like Xin is coming down to the ring. He looks pretty confident
HJ: And focussed Scott, he will need to be coming up against these two monsters. The difference in size is mind boggling.
SA: Well He better have his kicking boots on is all I am saying.
Xin Xiang is walking down the ramp to a murmuring of applause and boos. Apparently his beating Xantippe last week has put him up a few notches on the fan’s list. He is on notch one. Some boo him, some cheer him. He seems to be blanking this as he gets to the ring and slides underneath it, taking the surroundings in before taking a deep breath and letting rip with a few roundhouse punches and stiff kicks. Just to let off some steam if anything.
SKYE: Ladies and Gentlemen, our first match of the evening is the Elimination match for the LiveWire Championship. Introducing first, weighing..
For some reason, the microphone which SKYE is using is replaced with static before he can finish the sentence. And the stadium is pitched in darkness. The wall boards on the entrance ramp only show static also but with the faint outline of an image of what seems to be a small girl on the video. She seems to be skipping around but there is a bit of a difference. She has horns.
SA: What the ...
Before Scott could finish the obvious expletive comment the stadium seems to explode from the entrance ramp to the ring with a cacophony of noise and fire as pyrotechnics light up all along the entrance ramp and the ring. Inside the ring are now two shadows. Xin with his small toned frame and a monster behind him.
SA: Oh my god! Xantippe is in the ring and he is going to attack before Thanatos is even there.
HJ: Well, when you are the champion and you are in this sort of match then you have to do anything you can to get the advantage Scott.
SA: But attacking a man from behind when he least expects it?
HJ: Anything goes!
Just as the lights are put back on, Xin Xiang must sense Xantippe behind him and suddenly turns around and offers a few stiff kicks to Xantippe’s thighs, as well as a few elbows to the sternum. Xantippe shrugs them off. Xin then tries a spinning roundhouse kick. Which Xantippe just swats out of the air.
SA: Thanatos isn’t even out here yet, what is going on? Xin is not affecting Xantippe in any way yet.
HJ: maybe the guy got stuck in a Greek restaurant or something?
SA: What?
HJ: Well he is Greek?
SA: What does that have to do anything. I don’t know if he is or not
HJ: Greek restaurant I tell ya
While the commentary team were having a minor debate on the ethnicity of a competitor not even in the ring yet Xantippe had got his hands full. Xin, using his speed is using the good ol’ stick and move technique, making it difficult for Xantippe to get a hold on him. Xin is keeping his distance from Xantippe, circling him like a boxer and coming in regularly to hit him with furiously quick punches and kicks before dodging any offence and coming back out of Xantippe’s reach
SA: he is using a good technique here, he is much quicker and carrying less bulk than the big man, I figure he thinks he could last a lot longer than Xantippe if this match goes on for a while.
HJ: Something tells me that this match won’t go on for much longer. Look who finally turned up.
A sound like a thunder was reverberating around the stadium, a giant of a man was running down to the fray his feet pounding against the ramp as he stomps his way down to the ring with a great fury and intent in his eyes.
SA: Now the match can begin properly, wonder where Thanatos was
HJ: I told you. In the ...
SA: Ok Ok, lets watch the match eh? What is Xantippe doing? Is he offering to Thanatos they join forces?
In the ring Xantippe is looking at Thanatos, with his hand held out, gesturing to him that they should both concentrate on Xin before they tackle each other.
HJ: Hmm this is good strategy, Xantippe knows Xin had the better of him last time around, if he takes him out with the help of Thanatos then these giant can go at it and see what gives. A champion’s tactic.
Thanatos is looking at Xantippe again as the three of them have a face off. Xin is guarded in a martial arts position ready to defend himself when attacked, the 2 giants are still deliberating whether they can come to some sort of agreement. Xin eyes each one of them warily in turn before there is a sudden explosion of power as both men come after Xin at the same time. He manages to evade the initial onslaught by Xantippe only to be caught with a choke hold from Thanatos. With a huge smile on his face, Thanatos picks up Xin with one hand and chokeslams him with a fury. Xantippe watches on as Thanatos then picks up Xin by his hair and bearhugs him. Squeezing the life out of Xin as Xin screams in pain and looks toward the crowd for some encouragement.
SA: I am not sure this crowd has actually come to the point where they will support Xin that much. Don’t know why he is looking to them.
Surely enough the crowd are not really into supporting Xin just yet, there were a few faint cries of Xin Xin Xin but not many. He will have to go through this one alone. Summoning all his courage and breath Xin manages to plant his feet on Thanatos’ thighs. Using the thighs as stepping stones he manages to somehow climb up the body of Thanatos until he is in some sort of curled ball still in his bearhug. Focussing all of his energy to one explosive force he kicks out of the bearhug with a force throwing both him and Thanatos to opposite ends of the ring.
SA: Wow, great leg power and agility by Xin right there. I have never seen anyone get out of a bearhug like that before.
HJ: it took a lot out of him, look now Xantippe is on the prowl.
Xantippe stands over Xin with a smile and picks him up to press him over his head.
HJ: Remember last week when he threw Xin out of the ring like a ragdoll, well say hello cabbage patch Xiang!
Just as Xantippe is about to throw Xin, Xin manages to counter by spinning his body out of the hands and down his back, managing to hook Xantippe with his arm and leg underneath Xantippe’s armpits turning the move into a cross pin.
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Kick out straight away by Xantippe. He gets up more quickly than Xin and manages to hit him with a sickening kick to the face. The impact sounds similar to a train hitting a small wall.
HJ Good night Mary! He is a gonner!
Xantippe goes for the pin
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SA: Wait a minute, what is Thanatos doing?
Thanatos drags Xantippe off Xin and shakes his head. Motioning that he wants to powerbomb Xin instead. Xantippe shrugs and picks up the motionless body of Xin, handing his limp form to Thanatos. Thanatos then picks him up and hits him with the most furious powerbomb.
SA: Oh my god! Xin hit with a powerbomb as well. This has to end now for him. He is finished. We are down to two.
Thanatos goes for the pin
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Xantippe pulls Thanatos off this time and pushes him. Shaking his head and pointing down to Xin.
HJ I think he wants the satisfaction of pinning him himself Scott.
Xantippe goes down for the pin. For the third time.
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Again Xantippe was pulled off by Thanatos.
HJ: This should get interesting, I think Thanatos was not happy with Xantippe pushing him there
SA: Not at all, they are having a heated debate while Xin has rolled out of the ring out of harms way.
Xantippe and Thanatos are now pushing each other in the ring, getting in each others face. Two behemoths face to face. Anger residing in them both.
SA: The unstoppable force
HJ: Don’t say it, I hate that cliché.
SA: Against the imm ...
HJ: Stop right there, why not say it is King King v Godzilla, or something like that, none of this cliché rubbish .
SA: Whatever Hunter. Either way these two beasts, are about to get feral.
HJ: Meh, a little better.
Back in the ring, Xantippe and Thanatos have started to exchange punches. Normal men would be down and out with one of these punches like anvils attached to their hands, but Xantippe and Thanatos were exchanging them as well as any boxer. After a while of punching, they realise neither one is going down. Xantippe looks at Thanatos and goes into a three point stance, motioning Thanatos to do likewise. They both go down and attack each other with a crunch like sumo wrestlers. Still no one budges.
SA: Evenly matched powermen here, it will take something crafty for one of them to go down Hunter
HJ: A bit like this then Scott
Thanatos motioned for Xantippe to go down this time. As Xantippe is going down, Thanatos charges at him and hits him with a boot to the side of the face, knocking Xantippe down like a major tree in a forest. Thanatos then goes to work on Xantippe, kicking and elbow dropping him on the floor. Xantippe attempts to fight back while on the floor but has no purchase to do so. Thanatos stands on Xantippe near the ropes. Using the ropes for leverage. The referee counts to 5, breaking up the manoeuvre. Thanatos grabs Xantippe in the corner and whips him with fury into the other turnbuckle, shifting the ring with a violent thud as Xantippe hits. Thanatos charges after him into the corner and hits him with an awesome splash in the corner, knocking the wind out of Xantippe. Xantippe falls out of the corner in a heap while Thanatos is right over him again. Not giving the champion time to breathe. Thanatos pulls him away from the turnbuckle and sets him up in the powerbomb position.
SA: Well Thanatos has put himself in the driving seat for the whole match just now hasn’t he?
Thanatos lifts Xantippe up in the air, half way through his powerbomb Xin flashes out of nowhere and gives Thanatos a flying sweep to the inside of the knee, making Thanatos scream in pain and drop Xantippe while clutching his knee. Xantippe lands on the side of him, obviously recovering from the punishment that Thanatos gave him.
HJ: He came out of nowhere Scott! How did he survive???!!!
SA: He is doing more than survival now Hunter, he is putting some pressure on that leg of Thanatos with the leg lock. Bit of a risky move now Xantippe is back in the fray.
Xantippe begins kicking both Thanatos and Xin in turn, breaking up the hold. He picks up Xin and whips him into the ropes, on the rebound he hits him with a huge slam. Turning around just in time to see the hobbling Thanatos stand up. Xantippe charges at him with fury and hits him with an explosion of a clothesline sending Thanatos flying out of the ring. Focussing his attention now on Xin Xantippe begins to turn the screw. He again whips Xin into the corner and waits while Xin staggers away from it. He rushes in to attack with the big boot. Xin manages to pull himself together enough to move out of the way.
HJ: OH MY GOD. XANTIPPE HAS JUST TAKEN THE REFEREE OUT OF THE EQUATION.
SA: That was a sickening hit on the official there, Xin moved out of the way and the referee behind him got the full force of the boot.
HJ: He isn’t moving, oh my god. Did Xantippe kill him?
SA: I don’t know but he has Xin trapped now with his torture rack. Xin is crying out in pain, screaming to quit. There is no referee though to hear his cry. Thanatos is back and he has a ...
CRACK!
SA: Chair
You can hear an audible wince from Ambrose as the full force of the chair hits Xantippe across the head, making him fall in a crumpled heap. His forehead now beginning to pour of blood. Xin is dropped by Xantippe, and manages to roll out of the ring while Xantippe is taking a beating with the chair. Thanatos is busy with the chair while Xin manages to climb the top rope, waiting to pounce while Thanatos is busy.
Xin shouts at Thanatos who turns round just in time to get a flyind dropkick to his face. Somehow Xin manages to combine that with a chair hitting Thanatos clean in the face with it with a sickening smack.
SA: What a move there by Xin Xiang, he took out Thanatos with that chair shot. Thanatos is seeing stars!
HJ: There is still no referee, he can’t go for the pin.
SA: I think he is trying to revive the referee, but Xantippe is back up and he is looking at him with menace.
CRACK
SA: Xantippe just took the head clean off Xin with that shot, Xin is also down!! Xantippe is staggering to Thanatos and is going for the pin. The referee is back up on his feet.
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THR-
SA: OH Thanatos manages to get a shoulder up!!!
Xantippe in a rage which only Satan can manage hits Thanatos with a flurry of punches and picks him up from the floor, grabbing his throat. He signals to the crowd that this is it. The chokeslam from hell will finish off Thanatos completely. He begins to lift, but in a sudden turnaround motion Thanatos manages to aim a kick square into Xantippe’s crotch, immediately making him double over.
HJ: I am sure that Damien wont be having a little brother now – that was an ouch kick.
SA: Either way Hunter, Thanatos has him set up.
Thanatos has Xantippe set up for the powerbomb. With fury and anger he lifts the devil far over his head and Chokeslam powerbombs him to hell and back.
SA: OH MY DAYS – HE JUST HIT HIM WITH THE STATE OF HATRED
HJ: Is that what it is called? Oh nice, well I think he is going to finish him off now, he is backing him to the corner.
Thanatos shoves Xantippe into the corner, ready to hit him with his favoured manoeuvre, the Death on impact. He climbs the ropes to the top rope, and grabs a hold of Xantippe, ready to hit him with his flying powerbomb. Xin groggily manages to get back into the ring, just as Thanatos does this. He looks at the scene and runs to the ropes on the far side of the corner and rebounds, getting some good speed. He manages to hit Xantippe in the corner with a cracking flying roundhouse kick, forcing Xantippe to stagger into the middle of the ring before falling over on his back. The eruption which followed manages to put Thanatos off balance for a split second. Giving Xin a perfect chance.
In one fluid motion, Xin manages to jump to the middle rope and graps a hold of Thanatos’ head, hitting him with a swinging DDT from the top rope, bringing them both down with a sickening and disturbing crash and a thud. All three men now lie in the middle of the ring. Xin, the middle man of the 3 with his face down. The other two on their backs.
SA: The referee is starting to count here, I guess if he gets to 10 Xantippe keeps the title
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HJ: No one is moving Scott
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SA: Wait a minute, what is the referee doing here??
HJ: He seems like he is going down for the pin
SA: Yes! Xin has managed to move both his arms, and he has put them both over his opposition. It’s a double pin!!!
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SA: Its all over, we have a new champion! Xin Xiang has somehow managed to beat both these beasts and won the LiveWire championship!! How did he do it? He pinned and eliminated both of them at the same time!
HJ: He has just managed to get back on his feet Scott
Xin groggily accepts the belt from the ringside aide, and proudly puts it over his shoulder, staggering around the ring shouting in joy, a huge smile on his face.
SA: That has blown the whole LiveWire division open hunter, what is going to happen next?
Winner: New LiveWire Champion; Xin Xiang
M A T C H # 2 & 3
Handicap CHAOS.
Starring: Jorge Samuelsson, Bobino, Jobbers
Writer: Samuelsson
HJ: I dunno but the boss man put all his eggs in the basket all at once.
SA: You better believe it. He thinks numbers will stop Samuelsson.
HJ: Samuelsson is out of his control.
SKYE: Currently in the ring we have Runamok, Justin Illusion, and Connor
Chesney. Unfortunately due to unknown reasons The Martian has been pulled
from this match up.
The crowd boos a bit at this as they wanted a brutal match. The crowd
hushes as the men in the ring turns towards the rampway. As loud Viking
drums are being heard.
BOOM!!
BOOM!!
BOOM!!
Suddenly Bodies by Drowning pool hits the air waves as the lights flicker
and strobe lights flash and thunder can be ehard in the distances as Jorge
Samuelsson steps through the ropes slowly walking to the ring as the crowd
roars in expectation of the bloody and nasty conflict about to come.
HJ: Samuelsson is straight to business here!
SA: He isn’t known as a Viking for nothing!
All three opponents attack Samuelsson all at once as he enters the ring.
The big man staggers a bit surprised at the assault as he backs into the
corner. All three men are attacking him.
HJ: Samuelsson is being men handled!
SA: It doesn’t seem likely.
Samuelsson grabs the first man which happens to be Chesney and launches him
across the ring and Samuelsson charges forward double clotheslinign the
other two men who are shocked. Samuelsson reaches down and hoists Runamok up
into the air choking him with both hands.
SA: I knew Samuelsson wasn’t done with yet.
HJ: This is going to get very ugly.
Samuelsson switches his hands keeping one choking Runamok he presses him
above his head and literally charges across the ring and throws him out into
the crowd over the top ropes.
HJ: Wow that was representative of a particular extreme federation a few
years ago.
SA: Could be worse.
HJ: Yah he could have landed on our table.
Samuelsson gets hit from behind by Illusion to only be met with a suddenly
turning Samuelsson who executes a nasty forearm and then grabs Illusion
sending him into the ropes and follows through with a devastating
clothesline andf then begins to reach down and grab Illusion as Chesney
attacks him from behind. Samuelsson turns and grabs Chesney by the throat
and hoists him up and chokeslams him down and looks at both men as he grabs
Illusion and then grabs Chesney and executes a double ddt.
HJ: Samuelsson back into control.
SA: Would you have expected anything else?
Runamok dives into the ring and low blows Samuelsson staggering the big man
as Samuelsson drops to one knee as Runamok is attacking him and stops
running across the ring hitting the ropes and as Samuelsson jumps forward in
a spear position cartwheeling Runamok up and over and down onto the mat
landing hard on his head. Samuelsson reaches down and drags Runamok to his
feet and lifts him up and then executes a perfect Ragnarok.
HJ: It is over.
SA: looks that way if anyone is alive.
Samuelsson looks angry as hell as he reaches over and grabs Chesney and
hoists him up as well executing the Ragnarok and lays him over Runamok and
then grabs Illusion and lastly hoists him up over his head and brings him
down hard in the ragnarok on the other two men and then Samuelsson sits down
on all three men telling the ref to count.
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Ding Ding Ding.
HJ: Samuelsson wins!
SA: Looks like there was no doubt at a certain point.
Suddenly from out of nowhere Bobino comes running down to ringside and
points at the bell keep as the bell rings again.
Ding Ding Ding!
HJ: Impromptu match?
SA: Looks that way.
Bobino runs across the ring and hits the ropes delivering a hard dropkick
right to the head of Samuelsson toppling over the other three men laying on
his back. Bobino hurries and runs across the ring and hits the ropes again
dropping a legdrop onto Samuelsson and then hooks the leg for a count.
1!!
HJ: And not even a half!
SA: Samuelsson kicks out with authority.
Samuelsson presses the shocked Bobino up off of him and then sits up
kicking his feet around and quickly getting to his feet as Bobino begins
attacking viciously. Hoping to get some momentum on the recovering
Samuelsson. Bobino suddenly runs across the ring to hit the ropes as
Samuelsson steps forward and delivers a stepping boot as it nearly takes
Bobino’s head off and Samuelsson grabs Bobino and hoist him up above his
head and executes a Ragnarok on Bobino and then drops down on him hooking
the leg.
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HJ: Samuelsson defeats Bobino!
SA: Bobino’s losing streak remains intact!
HJ: Bobino tried to kick out but I think it was just a flaying reaction.
SA: Nerve impulse.
Samuelsson simply stands up and looks down at the carnage and exits the
ring disappearing up the rampway and out the back.
Winner: Jorge Samuelsson. Twice.
Tired
Starring: Dominique, Bobino
Writer: Bobby
The black curtian to the stage opens towards the back hallway as Bobino walks through to the back, looking very unpleased with his performance. He stops, holding his aching body as he looks around. Dominique is seen walking towards him with a microphone in hand. With an angry look on his face he steps forward to meet Dominique half way, but she steps right past him. He looks confused as he grabs her arm and spins her around to face him.
Bobino: Where are you gonig? Didn't you want to talk to me? I bet you're here to ask about my losing streak, I bet you're here to make me feel like the biggest joke in the locker room.... Well, what did you want to ask me?
Dominique looks confused as she looks at him, finally answering his questions.
Dominique: Actually, I didn't want to talk to you. I have more important things to do, I'm supposed to get an interveiw with The Martian right now.
Bobino looks quite upset as those words sink in.
Bobino: You'd rather itnerveiw some freak alien, when "The Master Of Darwinism" is right here offering his opinion? Are you crazy?
Dominique: No, you're just not... what the people want to see. I'm going to go now.
Dominique tries to walk away, but Bobino keeps a grip on her forearm, keeping her in place.
Bobino: Listen to me. You will leave when I'm done talking. I'm sick if being ignored, and being force to put over these nobodies the company brings in. I'm sick of losing. I'm Tired of not being taken seriously. I'm tired of it all. It's over. I'm tired of all of this. You have no idea what you're in for, you honestly don't. In fact, nobody knows what's coming. I didn't want to do this, but you've left me no option.
Bobino finally releases her arm, and starts to walk off in the opposite direction, as he shakes his head muttering to himself.
Bobino: They have no idea...
The Art of being Ready
Starring: Jay Q.
Writer: Jay
The scene opens in Jay Quickness locker room. Jay Q. is sitting down on the bench tighting his boots up. A knock is heard on his locker room door, Jay Quickness tell’s them to come in, and in comes tasha Jay Q. new manager.
Tasha: Hey, Hun how you feeling?
Jay Q: I feel good. Im ready for him.
Tasha: That’s what I want to here baby. You ready I know you are.
Jay Q: Im ready to go to war with anyone at this point.
Tasha: Alright, I see you later. Bye.
Jay Q: Bye ma.
Tasha exit’s the locker room. Jay Q. gets down on the flood and begins to do some push-up’s before his match. Jay Q. mutters something as the camera fades.
Jay Q: It’s kill or be killed. I just hope your ready AJ.
M A T C H # 4
PreMain
Starring: Jay Quickness, Andre Jenson
Writer: Gareth
“O Fortuna” plays as Andre Jenson appears from the back and makes his way to the ring to a reasonable reaction from the FUSEiacs in attendance.
SA: Andre Jenson sporting some…interesting attire here tonight.
HJ: That looks like my bathrobe.
SA: You’re bathrobe is brown leather with metal studs in it? And has a whip attached?
HJ: It’s for my dominatrix look.
SA: He looks like a kinky Gandalf with that beard.
SKYE: Introducing, from…is this right? Okay…from The Cloud Forest of Ngarindor, weighing in at 215 lbs…Andre Jenson!!!
SA: The Cloud Forest of where?
HJ: Ngarindor, it’s just outside Alabama from what I hear.
SKYE: And his opponent…
“Ante Up” fills the arena with sound. Just as well really, for the crowd don’t react at all to the debutant.
SKYE: Making his FUSE debut…Jay Quickness!
HJ: Just as well we’re indoors.
SA: Why?
HJ: I hate the sound of crickets.
SA: The lack of reaction isn’t surprising though, the FUSE fans are usually slow to warm to new talent and it doesn’t seem like Jay Quickness is any different.
HJ: I give this 3 minutes before the ‘Boring’ chants start.
The newcomer extends a hand for a prematch handshake but Jenson holds up a finger, telling him to wait. He then pulls a dice out of his pocket, rolls it and, seemingly happy with the result, slaps Quickness in the face.
HJ: Jenson is a mental.
SA: Yes he is, but he’s taking it to Quickness here.
Jenson unloads with right hands on the new guy, rocking him backwards before whipping him off the ropes and flooring him with a flying forearm. Picking Quickness up…quickly, he hooks him for and executes a snap suplex, floating over into the pin.
ONE!
T-
SA: Not nearly enough.
HJ: Always good to test your opponent out early though.
Jenson is relentlessly on the offensive, whipping Jay Quickness into the corner, then pulling a stack of cards from his tights and shuffling through them until he finds what he’s looking for. He runs his finger down it then shakes his head. Throwing the card out of the ring, he searches the deck again but by this time Quickness has recovered and hits Jenson square in the chest with a high kick, sending him out of the ring. Jay Q then climbs to the top and lands on Jenson with a flying cross body, causing both men to tumble onto the thin mats at ringside.
SA: Well that certainly isn’t boring.
HJ: We still have a minute until my prediction becomes invalid.
SA: Quickness needs to follow up on this though and stop trying to get this crowd onside.
Jay Q is indeed playing to the crowd now but as Jenson makes it to a knee, the newcomer gets his head back in the game and whips AJ into the security barricade, following up with a running clothesline that sends Jenson into the crowd. Jenson is up quickly though and as Quickness looks to press the advantage, he’s met with a super kick that sends him reeling into the ring apron.
SA: Quickness was just a bit too keen there and Jenson took advantage.
HJ: A minute a go you were saying Quickness had to be aggressive!
SA: Yeah…well…shut up and call the match!
AJ rolls Jay Q back into the ring and lands slingshot splash across the back of the debutant. Jenson then attempts to cinch in a bow and arrow but Quickness fights out and manages to grab the middle rope, causing the referee to call for a break. As official Willy Parr forces Jenson to release the hold, Quickness rolls to the other side of the ring and we’re back to a stand off.
HJ: That’s good ring presence from Quickness there, finding the easy way out of that submission hold instead of expending a lot of energy.
SA: He’s been impressive so far.
The two men lock up in the centre of the ring, with Jenson gaining the advantage and forcing Jay Q back into the corner. Once again the referee forces the break but as Jenson backs off, Quickness slaps him hard in the face.
‘YOU GOT BITCH SLAPPED!!!’
Clap. Clap. ClapClapClap.
‘YOU GOT BITCH SLAPPED!!!’
Clap. Clap. ClapClapClap.
HJ: That’s what I like to see, a bit of spunk.
SA: I’m not touching that one.
The taunts of the crowd have an effect on Jenson, who immediately charges at Quickness, only to hit the turnbuckle sternum first as the newcomer moves. Quickness follows up with a chop block that takes AJ to the mat, before landing a standing leg drop across the throat. Jay Q goes for the cover but Jenson rolls a shoulder up at two. Quickness wastes no time complaining but hit’s the ropes and lands a low dropkick to the knee of the rising Jenson.
SA: Jay Quickness is really focusing on the leg of Jenson here, obviously looking to negate the height advantage.
HJ: It’s a smart strategy but Jenson won’t be easy to break down.
Following up, Quickness torques the knee and ankle of Jenson’s leg before grapevining it and throwing himself backwards onto the mat, putting further pressure on the joint. The referee asks Jenson if he wants to quit but AJ shows great determination and pulls himself to the ropes, causing a break. Jenson tries to hold onto the ropes and gain some respite but Quickness pulls him away and attempts to once again grapevine the leg. This time though, Jenson manages to kick Quickness away with his other foot before rolling out of the ring.
SA: Jenson is visibly favouring that leg, Quickness needs to take advantage of this.
HJ: Quickness doesn’t want to be drawn out of the ring though, he’s got the advantage as long as he stays between those ropes and he can just wait and pick Jenson off as he tries to get back in.
Clearly the veteran instincts of Hunter Jones aren’t present in Jay Q, as he slides out of the ring and makes his way after Jenson. As he goes to grab Jenson though, AJ turns and nails him with a hard forearm to the face, sending Quickness into the ring steps. Jenson then proceeds to drive Quickness’ lower back into the ring apron. Though with noticeably less force than usual, doubtless a result of the damage done to his leg.
HJ: What did I say?! Quickness has just given up the advantage.
SA: A rookie mistake there you could say.
HJ: Exactly.
Jenson rolls Quickness back into the ring, leaving his upper body laying half-in, half-out of the ring, face down. Jenson then makes his way gingerly to the second rope and leaps off, landing with both legs across the back of Jay Q. AJ then pushes Quickness back into the ring and attempts the cover.
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
TH-
SA: The tide of this turn has changed in the last couple of minutes.
HJ: Jenson is definitely in control now, though that leg is still bothering him.
Jenson is indeed shaking out his left leg, trying to loosen up the joint as Jay Q makes his way slowly to his feet. Jenson spots this and immediately turns his attention back to his opponent, planting him with a beautiful spinning belly to belly suplex. Not wasting any time, he locks in the bow and arrow that he was looking for earlier, bending Jay Q in a way his body wasn’t meant to.
SA: This could be it right here Hunter, Quickness can’t reach the ropes.
HJ: Looks like he won’t be getting a victory in his first match.
Just as it looks like Quickness is about to tap out, Jenson’s left knee buckles, causing Jay Q to fall and land in a pinning predicament on Jenson.
SA: Or maybe he will!
ONE..
TWO..
THRE--
HJ: Jenson almost got caught out there!
Jenson is back up slowly but Quickness senses an opportunity and unleashes a kick to the injured knee of AJ, knocking the FUSE veteran to the mat. Quickness attempts to follow up with a standing moonsault but Jenson rolls out of the way.
SA: AJ is fighting on one leg here.
HJ: And he’s doing alright so far.
Quickness manages to make it to his feet first and grabs Jenson’s leg, perhaps looking for a dragon screw. Jenson manages to nail an enziguri though, staggering Jay Q. AJ grabs Quickness and hit’s a stiff DDT, planting Quickness almost vertically into the mat. Jenson then pulls a die from his pocket and rolls it along the mat. After checking it and smiling, he points to the turnbuckle.
SA: Jenson is signalling for the Zen Drop!
AJ makes his way slowly up to the top rope and leaps off with the twisting 450 splash he calls the Zen Drop. Quickness rolls out of the way this time though and Jenson rolls through. As he gets up, Quickness kicks him in the gut and hooks the injured leg, lifting Jenson up for a fisherman’s suplex. Jenson fights out though and floats over. Jay Q is momentarily disoriented and Jenson hooks him in a classic submission hold - the crossface chicken wing.
SA: Jenson going old school here!
HJ: And I think that this is it, Quickness looks to be fading fast.
Jay Q is struggling to reach the ropes but as he gets close Jenson pulls him back into the middle of the ring. Quickness falls down to a knee, then to both, as Willy Parr checks if he can continue. The arm falls once…twice…and a third time and the official calls for the bell.
SA: Jenson wins!
HJ: The normally high flying Jenson adapted during the match and finished his opponents with a move straight from wrestling 101.
SKYE: Here is your winner, as a result of a submission…Andre Jenson!
SA: Quickness unsuccessful in his FUSE debut but I think we’ll be seeing a lot more of him.
HJ: I’m hungry.
Winner: AJ
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Writer: Mat
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Coming Soon... to FUSE-W.
M A T C H # 5
 
theAsylum
Starring: Evan Jackson, Damien Cruz, JD Cross, Shadow, Kimbusa, Tessa Windsor
Writer: JJ & Max
SA: Next up, we have six wrestlers that are going to enter into the steel cell that is being lowered from the rafters. They are going to be going after one thing, and one thing only. The person that wins this upcoming match will be the new FUSE Universal Champion.
This all started at Killzone 1, when GCW’s Brandon Youngblood defeated Mikael Lundgard. The stipulations were that since Lundgard lost, he would be suspended and the Universal Title vacated.
Tonight, the Title will be won by one of six wrestlers. We have representing Global Championship Wrestling the 500 pound former Sumo Wrestler, Kimbusa. Also, representing GCW is a member of Dies Irae, Shadow. The last GCW participant is Tessa Windsor.
But they are going to be entering tonight not facing a small challenge. They are going to take on former FUSE Universal and Livewire Champion, Evan “Damage” Jackson. Another former FUSE Universal Champion, “The Latin Assassin” Damien Cruz is making his return in this match as well. Rounding out the FUSE representatives is a man that’s become more active lately, the man formerly called the Preacher, JD Cross.
HJ: Now, the thing about this match, Ambrose, is that it’s anybody’s match. This isn’t a War Games match. When a wrestler enters that cage, they are going to be looking out for themselves. There aren’t going to be any loyalties. It’s one fall to the finish. Whoever gets the pin or the submission is the new Universal Champion.
SA: And with the exception of JD Cross, who was given the first entry last week by Derek Silver, no one knew entering the arena when they were going to enter this match. It was a random draw. To top that off, all six wrestlers have to enter the match before a winner can be decided. JD Cross and whoever drew number two are at a severe disadvantage. Whoever drew number six on the other hand, has the best chance of winning it. Let’s head to the ring, where SKYE is waiting to make the introductions to this match.
SKYE: Ladies and gentlemen, it is time for our MAIN EVENT!
The fans pop for this.
SKYE: The following is an Asylum Match for the FUSE Universal Championship. This match will be held in the confines of a, enclosed steel cage. The first two participants will enter the match, and the other participants will enter at three minute intervals. The match can not end until all six wrestlers are in the cell. The first wrestler to score a pinfall or submission will be declared the winner.
“Payback” by Flaw fills the arena as the fans are on their feet.
SKYE: Making his way to the ring first.. REPRESENTING FUSE WRESTLING!
J.D.C. . . J.D.C. . .
SA: The fans are already starting a chant for his new initials.
HJ: He hasn’t been in the ring with this name yet, and seeing him represent FUSE already has the fans enamored by him.
SA: I don’t think anyone from FUSE will be booed in this match.
SKYE: Hailing from Scottsdale, Arizona. Weighing in at 265 lbs…
JD Cross enters the arena to a shower of pyro from each side of him. He’s wearing not the JD Cross T-Shirt that Derek Silver gave him, but a FUSE T-Shirt with the sleeves cut off.
SA: JD Cross looks like he’s here for a fight?
HJ: Earlier this evening, Derek Silver said that he wanted to envision JD Cross to be like Chuck Liddell and Randy Couture. I think that he’s going to be looking at kicking ass, taking names, and winning that title tonight.
SKYE: J……D……CROSS!
JD Cross takes the shirt off and tosses it into the crowd before entering the cage. He then slides under the bottom rope and waits. “Payback” crescendos to silence.
SA: Who’s next?
“Tiger River” starts to play as the fans greet it with a chorus of boos.
HJ: Fuck.
SKYE: And now, the man that has drawn number two, and representing Global Championship Wrestling……
Out from the entranceway comes Kimbusa. The fans are littering the entranceway with garbage, showing their lack of appreciation of wrestlers that make up the GCW contingent.
SA: If there was ever a wrestler in GCW that you didn’t want to go up against one on one, just based on his sheer size, it’s got to be that man right there. He may not be a giant at only six foot two, but he makes up for it in bulk.
HJ: What’s worse is he can move for a large man.
Kimbusa makes his way towards the cage.
SKYE: From Tokyo, Japan. Weighing in at 500 pounds……this is……
You’re a fat ass. *clapping* You’re a fat ass. *clapping* You’re a fat ass. *clapping*
SA: The fans here don’t like Kimbusa.
HJ: This isn’t a GCW crowd. This is a FUSE crowd. They’re not used to seeing guys like this.
SA: They’re probably just more loyal to FUSE wrestlers than they are the GCW contingent here tonight.
SKYE: Kimbusa.
Kimbusa enters the cage and the ring. He steps right up with JD Cross. Cross and Kimbusa exchange a few words. FUSE Senior Official Russell Jamison calls for the bell to start the match. Kimbusa and Cross start things off with a collar and elbow tie up, which is quickly ended with Kimbusa shoving Cross to the mat.
SA: JD Cross is giving up over two hundred and thirty pounds to Kimbusa. Trying to go with power against him probably won’t be the best course of action in this match.
HJ: Maybe Cross wanted to measure Kimbusa up a bit.
SA: Well, JD Cross is back to his feet. And what the hell is he doing? He wants to do a test of strength with Kimbusa.
Kimbusa obliges Cross by lifting his hand in the air and grasping Cross’ outstretched palm. They bring together their other hands. Kimbusa again shows that he has a power advantage on Cross, by starting to power him to the mat. Cross starts to bridge as his hands are brought to the mat. He then readjusts his grip and starts to come out of the bridge, catching the rather rotund Kimbusa with a toe kick to the midsection. Cross frees his right hand from Kimbusa’s grip and launches a series of snap kicks into his opponents midsection. Kimbusa catches JD’s leg and sends him down with a single leg take down.
HJ: That didn’t work very well for Cross.
SA: JD Cross is going at Kimbusa with kicks. Kimbusa is a trained Martial Artist. JD Cross, to my knowledge, is not.
HJ: But Cross has always been a heavy hitter.
JD Cross is back to his feet quickly from the takedown, not allowing the much larger Kimbusa a chance to score in any bonus offense. Cross hits the ropes and comes off with a shoulder block. This doesn’t move Kimbusa. A second shoulderblock just forces Kimbuse back a step. Cross goes to the ropes for a third one, but is met with a snap kick to the solar plexus. This draws the ire of the fans.
SA: Kimbusa is not used to being booed anywhere he wrestles.
HJ: He’s also never been looked on as a wrestler that was trying to pry something from the outside.
SA: That is true.
Kimbusa brings JD Cross back to his feet and hits a hard overhand chop. This causes Cross to grasp his chest. Kimbusa hits a second chop. Kimbusa’s third chop sends Cross into the corner.
SA: Look at the hand prints on JD Cross’ chest.
HJ: They are a nice shade of red.
Kimbusa switches to using hard knife edge chops on Cross in the corner. After every chop, the fans chant “Whooooooooooooooo.” Kimbusa plays to the crowd for a second, and when he goes for the chop, finds nothing but air as JD Cross ducks it and starts to hammer away at Kimbusa’s skull with a series of right hands. This takes Kimbusa into the corner, as Cross climbs and starts to tee off as the fans chant along with the punches. As Cross reaches ten, Kimbusa tosses him to the center of the ring.
SA: Kimbusa is absorbing everthing that JD Cross is giving to him and is daring Cross to give him some more.
HJ: This doesn’t bode well for FUSE. If Kimbusa can absorb a lot of punishment, think about the advantage that GCW gets.
Kimbusa charges in and attempts a senton splash on Cross, who rolls out of the way at the last second, causing Kimbusa to crash and burn. Cross then heads to the top turnbuckle and comes off with an elbow, driving it hard into the sternum of the much larger GCW representative.
SA: Ten seconds until the next wrestler comes out.
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“The Hand That Feeds” starts to play as the crowd erupts. Damien Cruz sprints out from the entranceway and enters the cage. As he enters the ring, he’s caught by JD Cross, who tosses Cruz into the air to hit a senton bomb on the downed Kimbusa. Cruz gets back to his feet as both he and Cross bring Kimbusa back to his feet. They send Kimbusa into the corner. Cross gets down on all fours and Cruz charges in and hits a jumping calf kick, landing squarely in the chest of the target.
SA: Damien Cruz gets into the match and immediately FUSE takes the numbers advantage.
HJ: It’s only going to be a matter of time before they turn on each other.
SA: But I doubt that is going to happen before everyone else is in the ring.
Cruz drops to all four and calls for Cross to come off for a similar attack. As Cross charges in, Cruz hops up and nails Cross with a lightning quick Dragon-Fire Kick, knocking Cross hard to the mat. This give Kimbusa an opening to nearly take Damien Cruz’s head off with a hard lariat clothesline. Kimbusa then brings Cruz back to his feet and starts to kick away at the chest and thighs of the much lighter opponent.
SA: Damien Cruz nailed Cross with a hard kick to the jaw, and now is paying the price.
HJ: It’s every man for himself in this one. Cruz knew that and took advantage. Don’t blame him for looking for the win and the belt.
SA: But it came at the cost of Kimbusa again taking an advantage.
Kimbusa lifts Damien Cruz up and slams him hard to the mat with a front powerslam. He drags him over to the corner and climbs to the second turnbuckle. Out of no where, JD Cross comes over and hits a dropkick on Kimbusa. This is followed up with a hangman’s neckbreaker, nearly missing Damien Cruz who rolls out of the way at the last possible second.
HJ: JD Cross has just saved Damien Cruz’s life on that one.
SA: Cross took advantage of Kimbusa’s back being turned. I don’t think that what was going to happen to Damien Cruz ever crossed his mind.
Cruz and Cross again decide to team together, and this time bring Kimbusa back to his feet. With a pair of kicks doubling the former Sumo over, they lift him into the air and drop him down with a double suplex. Cruz and Cross follow this up with a double team senton and leg drop combination. Cross then kicks Cruz in the midsection and powerbombs him onto Kimbusa.
HJ: JD Cross getting revenge from earlier perhaps.
SA: Why now? They should concentrate on wearing Kimbusa out.
HJ: Well, you know how much pride is there in this match.
Cross goes back onto the offensive on the much larger Kimbusa. He lifts Kimbusa’s leg and starts to kick at his knee and hamstring. Kimbusa kicks him off and starts to get up, shaking off the kicks to the leg. Kimbusa fires off a snap side kick at Cross, who ducks and uses a chop block to take out Kimbusa’s other knee. Cross quickly gets in there and locks on the figure four leg lock. It’s only a moment before Cruz comes in and lays out a leg drop across JD Cross’ throat.
SA: That son of a …..
HJ: Careful Ambrose, there are kids watching at home.
SA: I don’t care. Damien Cruz may have just hurt FUSE’s chance at winning the match.
Damien Cruz brings JD Cross back to his feet and tosses him over the top and to the floor, slamming hard into the cage wall. As he turns around, he finds that Kimbusa is back up and hits a superkick right to Cruz’s jaw.
SA: And Kimbusa has taken back the advantage as the ten second countdown for our fourth participant starts.
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“March of Mephisto” fills the arena as Shadow starts a sprint towards the cage. She wastes no time, sliding into the ring and dropping a knee to the skull of Damien Cruz. Shadow and Kimbusa get Cruz into a corner and start to stomp away on him. They lift the “Latin Assassin” to his feet and hold him there as Kimbusa heads to the opposite corner. Kimbusa charges in and sandwiches Cruz into the corner
SA: The GCW Wrestlers now have a distinct advantage. Not only is Shadow the fresh woman in this match, but her and Kimbusa are teaming well together.
HJ: Hopefully Evan Jackson is the next wrestler to come out. If he isn’t, say goodbye to the Universal Title.
SA: You can only hope.
Shadow starts to lay into Cruz with a series of hard low kicks to the chest. She then brings Cruz back to his feet and whips him towards Kimbusa, who nearly decapitates him with a hard clothesline. As Kimbusa drops a leg across Cruz’s chest, Shadow exits the ring and slams JD Cross into the cage, busting him open. Shadow again sends Cross head first into the cage, opening the cut even wider.
HJ: Cross’s face is a crimson mask
SA: That’s one of the drawbacks of wrestling in a chain link cage.
Shadow returns to the ring and starts to double team Cruz with Kimbusa. They concentrate on Cruz’s knee. Shadow climbs to the top turnbuckle, and comes off with senton bomb, finding nothing but canvas as Cruz rolls out of the way at the last minute. Cruz attempts to get some offense in on the former GCW Cruiserweight Champion as Kimbusa chops him down with a double overhead strike.
SA: JD Cross needs to get back into this match, or Damien Cruz is going to be turned into a grease spot.
HJ: I still don’t see how Cross got into this match. We should have someone bigger, like Jorge Samuellson or Xantippe in this match.
Kimbusa holds up Damien Cruz as Shadow comes off and nails him with a spinning heel kick. Kimbusa keeps him up as Shadow hits another kick. Kimbusa throws Cruz to the mat. JD Cross rolls back into the ring. Shadow heads over to where the puddle of blood is starting to develop under Cross’ head. She goes to lift him up as Cross clasps on a waist lock, spins around and hits a belly to belly suplex.
SA: Cross slams Shadow down hard.
Cross charges in and hits Kimbusa with a jumping calf kick that staggers the five-hundred pounder. He follows it up with a side kick. Again, this staggers Kimbusa. Cross then hits a clothesline that takes both of them over the top and to the floor. This brings the fans to their feet. Damien Cruz gets back to his feet and hits a dropkick on Shadow, who has just returned to her feet as well.
SA: FUSE is making it’s comeback.
HJ: It won’t last too long as the egos start to get in the way.
Cross climbs back onto the ring apron and flies off, being caught by Kimbusa, but still managing to slam Kimbusa’s back into the cage. Damien Cruz is slamming his shoulder into Shadow’s midsection in the corner in the ring. Cruz charges in with another shoulder, but catches Shadow’s foot as she lifts it to try and counter it. Cruz yanks Shadow out of the corner and to the mat.
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“Defy You” starts to play as a mixture of cheers and boos fill the arena as the GCW Cruiserweight Champion Tessa Windsor heads to the ring.
SA: Here comes Tessa Windsor, who has a chance to become a double champion if she wins this match tonight.
HJ: You’ve got to be kidding. There is no way that a GCW mid-carder should hold FUSE’s highest title. No.
As Tessa enters the ring, she grabs Damien Cruz by the shoulder and kicks him below the belt. Her and Shadow show a rare sign of solidarity as they both slam Damien Cruz down to the mat. JD Cross enters the ring and charges the two women. Shadow gets out of the way but pulls Tessa into the path of a JD Cross clothesline.
HJ: You knew that those two couldn’t get along in this match.
SA: Shadow pulling Tessa Windsor into the path of the 255 pound JD Cross, allowing her to eat the clothesline.
JD Cross goes to a top mount on Tessa and prepares to drops some punches on her when Shadow hits a basement dropkick on Cross. He hits the mat and Shadow begins to turn her attention to Tessa, lifting her. Showing no sort of alliance, she whips Windsor into the ropes, only to launch herself with a flying clothesline, taking both her and Tessa to the outside. Both of them slam into the side of the Asylum.
SA: WOW!
HJ: OUCH!
Both JD and Damien climb to their feet in the middle of the ring, and look out at all three members of team GCW now leaning against the Asylum outside. They each climb outside of the ring and begin taking them apart. Cross begins slamming the head of Kimbusa into the steel cell, as Cruz lifts Shadow and whips her into the steel steps. She's launched over them as the crowd cheers. Tessa leans against the steel, still hurting from the fall. Cross somehow rolls the gaint Kimbusa into the ring, and waits from him to stand. Using the ropes he manages to climb up, and Cross runs at him with a clothesline.
.. But the ex sumo doesn't fall.
SA: Not enough behind that clothesline to work with a 500 Pound man!
HJ: He's a little out of his element here, taking on a man nearly twice his size.
Again Cross charges Kimbusa but this time, the big man lifts Cross into his shoulder and slams him with a 5-Star Samoan Drop. He makes the cover..
ONE!
TWO!
THR--
SA: CROSS IS ABLE TO KICKOUT!
On the outside, Cruz begins landing some boots to the midsection of Shadow, only to be stopped by Tessa Windsor. She spears into the the Asylum, the crowd showing their approval of the brutality. She turns her attention to Shadow, smiling. She begins kicking her team mate in the ribs, but Shadow reacts quickly, grabbing her left foot and putting a stop to it. Show her unmatched agility, Shadow leaps to her feet in one fluid motion and sends the back of the much smaller Windsor's head into a ring post. She falls to the ground.
As all of this transpires, the countdown begins yet again.
"10!"
"09!"
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SA: We all know who this is!
"07!"
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HJ: HERE'S THE FINAL ENTRANT IN THIS BRUTAL CONTEST!
"01!"
'This is Not' hits the FUSEWire to a huge cheer from the Tampa Bay crowd. Evan Jackson walks through the FUSEWire and breaks into a jog to the ring. He opens the cage door and enters, closing it and sliding into the ring. As Kimbusa gets up from landing the Samoan Drop on Cross he's run down by an intense Evan Jackson, who lands a standing dropkick sending Kimbusa to the mat again.
HJ: EVAN JACKSON TAKES DOWN THE BIIIIIIG MAN!
SA: This is Jackson's first appearence since his suspension due to alcohol abuse, and he's assured us he's 100% clean! AND HE'S SHOWING IT NOW!
Not missing a beat Jackson drops hammer fists and elbows to keep the big man grounded. JD Cross is able to climb to his feet and help Jackson out in the assault of Kimbusa as Shadow and Cruz brawl on the outside. The two men pull Kimbusa up and hit the ropes, running him for a double clothesline. However, this doesn't occur. Instead Kimbo grasps both of them. Shadow, whose gotten the advantage on Cruz notices what's about to transpire and unlatches the door to the Asylum, as Kimbusa uses the momentum..
.. AND LAUNCHES..
.. TWO MEN..
.. Over the top rope and THROUGH the steel door with a double back body drop.
"HOLY SHIT!" "HOLY SHIT!" "HOLY SHIT!" "HOLY SHIT!" "HOLY SHIT!"
SA: Whoa.
HJ: My sediments exactly.
Jackson and Cross now lay outside of the Asylum itself, as Kimbusa stands and smirks at his dirty work. Shadow wastes no time walking out the door and slamming it into the face of Cross so hard it nearly comes undone. In the ring, Kimbusa is climbing out and grabbing a steel chair. He brings it back into the ring, sits down and waits.
SA: The chairs aren't built to support weight like that..
HJ: Wow.
Shadow stops her beating of Cross has blood pours from the copious cuts on his forehead. He then lifts Jackson and throws him into the Asylum too, before walking back into the structure to attack Cruz. She, however doesn't make it too him as Kimbusa stands, holds the chair, and SPRINGBOARDS over the top rope, crushing her under his weight. The big man rolls her into the ring and covers..
ONE!
TWO!
Before the count can continue Tessa Windsor comes crashing down on the two with a moonsault, breaking up the pin.
SA: Tessa Windsor making the save!
HJ: It's going to take strategy to get the win in this one.
With all three GCWers in the ring and all three FUSEiacs out, the fans begin to boo loudly. Kimbusa is the first to his feet and he grans Shadow, tossing her over the top rope and back to the outside. He does the same to Tessa and then exits, using his weight advantage to slam the two into the side of the Asylum.. over and over again. Red runs down the unforgiving steel after a few seconds of this. The fans cheer at this. Shadow is down and not moving, as Tessa wipes blood out of her face.
SA: Oh man, this is sick.
HJ: I'm about to lose my lunch, man.
The monster turns his attention on JD Cross, pulling him into the ring. Kimbo slides out and reaches under the ring, grasping a table, and a small bag. He rolls back in with it. On the outside Cruz and Jackson are getting up, when Jackson begins to climb the structure. Cruz gives chase and soon enough both men are on the top, 30 feet in the air, brawling with eachother. Blood floes freely from their open wounds, niether can seem to get the advantage until Jackson hits Cruz with the exploder suplex. It takes a lot out of them both. In the ring Kimbusa has the table set up, and opens the bag.. revealing thumbtacks, kerosine, and matches.
SA: STOP THE MATCH!
HJ: This has gone TOO FAR!
With a smirk, Kimbo dumps the tacks and fluid all over the table, scooping Cross to his feet. On the roof both men are on their feet, both Cruz and Jackson looking beat. All of a sudden Cruz grabs Jackson.
Walks to the EDGE.
They both teeter, sending the crowd into fits of cheers.
SA: SOMEONE GET THEM DOWN FROM TH-
HJ: OH MY WORD!
Before Ambrose can finish his statement, Cruz rears back and THROWS Jackson off the roof.. and into the crowd below. When the smoke clears Jackson appears in the wreckage, his limbs tangled in the mess of steel seats.
SA: We need EMS!
HJ: I've never seen a fall that sick before.
Turning his attention to the scene in the ring, Cruz notices what's about to happen. Unlatching the roof of the Asylum, Cruz stares down as Kimbusa drops the match, lighting the table on fire. He lifts Cross.. and drops him. The fire goes out but Cross isn't in a good position.. until Tessa Windsor slides into the ring and distracts Kimbusa. Long enough for Cruz to leap, hitting a 450 Splash he calls..
SA: THE HEAVENS FIRE SPLASH! WE HAVEN'T SEEN THAT MOVE IN YEARS! DAMIEN CRUZ JUST FLEW THROUGH THE MIDDLE OF THE ASYLUM, ONTO JD CROSS! KIMBUSA DOESN'T NOTICE, THE COUNT!
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!
HJ: Gay.
SKYE: THE WINNER OF THIS ASYLUM.. AND THE NEEEEEEEEEEEEEW FUSE WRESTLING UNIVERSAL CHAMPION, 'THE LAST SON OF LUCHA LIBRE', THE LATIN ASSASSIN, DAAAAAAAAAAAAAMIEN, CRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUZ!
Music hits, confetti falls from the sky, and Cruz drops to his knees. The fans explode as Russel Jamison enters the structure, Universal championship in hand. He hands it to Cruz, who stands and tosses it over his shoulder.
SA: DAMIEN CRUZ HAS BECOME THE FIRST TWO-TIME UNIVERSAL TITLE HOLDER IN FUSE-W HISTORY, AND WHAT A MATCH!
Winner: New Universal Champion; Damien Cruz
KillZone 05
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