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Slam! On Monday; 6th February 2006
Topic Started: Feb 6 2006, 09:29 PM (122 Views)
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[align=center]SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys!


Owens staggers over to Matt holding the belt in his arms and drapes it over the new champions chest even though he still doesn’t quite know what has happened yet as he lays blinking his eyes incoherently on top of the completely out Ragin’. He slowly wraps his arms around the belt and Slayer and Manson still fighting on the outside!

Well here's another one (WHAT!)
In the gutter one (WHAT!)
Ghetto runnin em
Troblesome extra double double I come to beat em
The beat em and mistreat em
So what if that I'm cheating.
Every one wanna sound grimey.
Imma show you how come on (ALL AND TOGETHER NOW!)


The crowd burst into boos promptly as Matt raises his arms at the ropes in celebration. Though the boos quickly turn into cheers as Sean Madrox is skinning the cat, he pulls himself back up legs first and wraps them around his former partners head! With all the strength left in him pulls the big man over the ropes and drops him to the floor below! The crowd erupt into cheers as Madrox pulls himself back onto the ring apron and rolls into the ring. SEAN MADROX HAS WON THE REALITY RUMBLE MATCH!!!!

Yeaah, ohh yeaah!
YEAH!
That's how we gotta be
so stop trying to beat loud as me cause you can't do that
Think about playin russian roulette with an atuomatic rifle
My ass against the line blast bullets first
On Line


Jack then drags Messiah over next to the life size Ronald McDonald and proceeds to bash their heads together. Messiah leaves a large bloody spot on the white face of the statue and little children are heard screaming as their mothers rush in to cover their eyes. Manson then squats down placing a shoulder under Messiah’s mid section and hoists him up. He then moves toward a set of double doors and rams Messiah through head first and both doors burst open. Just as they get to the other side Manson releases Messiah sending him down several stairs tumbling in what appears to be a painful fall!

Toughest step and a rep and a run packin a weapon its wild
Peace to the brothers on Rycher's Isle
Pumping up a trebble and didn't like he's criminally in buck my eye,
Oh my god I'm so high
Just they say a Rodney say you like a criminum, what does it take
to make you get
Making million children SLAM! Slam!


Fuzz throws two fingers in the air signaling it wasn’t a three count as Toan doesn’t waste time arguing instead he lifts Tommy up to his feet hitting a quick DDT. Suddenly Toan gets a quick idea and wastes no time to do it. Toan takes his thumb and presses it into the jugular artery as if doing a submission hold...SPIDER IN THE BRAIN!!!! Fuzz goes over to check on Tommy King who is in extreme pain as Toan digs his thumb into the throat area where the jugular is. Tommy begins to scream in pain as he tries to escape Toan but within a few seconds, Tommy King just TAPS OUT and Fuzz signals for the bell and Toan releases the hold smiling as he raises his hands in victory.

SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys!


Oni has pulled Nightmare to his feet, firing a sharp boot into Nightmare’s gut before hoisting him into the air for the Flavor of the Month, Nightmare is fighting for all he’s worth and manages to break Oni’s grip, Oni drops to a knee and comes back up, Nightmare CLAMPS A HAND AROUND HIS THROAT! Nightmare hoists Onikage into the air and DRRRIVES him down into the mat! Nightmare raises a fist into the air calling for the Cataclysm and the end of the match, but Tee sees her opportunity and catches Night off guard, spinning him into the ground with the Fallen Dreams!

SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Let the boys be boys!
SLAM! duuh duuh duuh, duuh duuh duuh Make noise b-boys!


Hutch goes to throw a punch only Ragin’ ducks under it and he goes around Hutch to lock in his arms around Hutch’s waist. The big Russian grins once again as he has Hutch set up for a german suplex! With all the force he could muster at this point Ragin’ tosses Hutch over the top of his head…but Hutch doesn't land on the mat! Fans of Hutch and even ones that weren’t fans of Hutch’s looks on in awe and cheer is happening! In the mid-air throw Hutch has wrapped his own arm around Ragin’s neck and he lands on his feet! The confident smirk returned to Hutch’s lips as he slammed Ragin’ down to the canvas in his FUTURE SHOCK!!!!

I'm the mean nasty grease smashing ever slow gashing (Ooohh)
Slickly swift blast of the ghastly stashin fashion
Then I provide I provide the you was cheat.
Beside the getto Vibe
Mak me feel like Jekly and Hyde OF CORSE
I come across with no fear
For sure!


Maj Tahal rises to his feet, holding his head. He looks down at Nightmare, and then at Kashmir. Prince is grinning at Maj, who returns the grin back to him. Maj walks over to Nightmare, and grabs his hair. He slowly picks up the larger man. He looks in his face, before lifting up Nightmare onto his shoulder. The ref starts to stir, and starts using the ropes to get himself up. Kashmir then suddenly runs against the ropes, and jumps high in the air, past Maj, and grabbing the head of Nightmare, and bringing it down, along with Maj bringing down Nightmare's body into a flapjack. Kashmir drills the head of Nightmare into the canvas in a bulldog, completing the SATYAMEVA JAYATE!!!!

Un-adult un-rated un-conformed
Digusted, busted you wanna touch it.
To hot! You forgot, you're not ready
You're head could get ruptered.
Hit between the eye
I planned the plan alive
I'm the plonic sonic
UH RULE WITH THE BADS GUYS


Evan quickly gets into the face of Nightmare wasting no time to let him or the Prince of Pain rest, Evan then sets Nightmare more stable into the corner and begins with the Ric Flair Style Knife Edge Chops as the crowd pays homage to the legend!

The villian (JUU), crooks (UUU),hot midas in confide us.
See the big black picture if you look inside of
My mind, it's graphic, expresstic graphic
So kill the copy cat because it's al mastered
Directin' it
When y`all least expected it
And thought it was safe ONYX hit you in the face so,


Richard Markone is sat at his desk, he looks up to see the camera approaching and the Slam! Commissioner welcomes his audience. He spins his laptop around and we zoom in on the Slam logo!

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'Slam!' by Onyx continues to blare into the arena as the crowd get pumped up! At the announce desk Kurt Royle, Chip Martin and Dean Venchenzo are all ready to call the action!

KR: Hello Slam! fans!

DV: This is the Dean alongside Chip and Kurt Royle. We’d love to talk but there are wrestlers in the ring ready to go!

Indeed up inside the ring Charles Cruz is surrounded by 5 of Slam!’s top talent. The debuting Big Baby Sweets, Rylee Starr, Prime, ‘Mr. Wrestling’ Keith Williams and Xtreme Kitten are all ready to go as Cruz gets on the sctick!

CC: The following contest is a an over the top rope Battle Royal to determine the new number 1 contender to Tomoko Onamari’s International Championship. Already in the ring are almost all of the participants…

The tunes of “Nymphetamine” by Cradle Of Filth sends the crowd into a frenzy of jeers as it pumps out the PA system before the man himself, the Deathmatch Bastard, the Crimson King… whatever you want to call him he walks threw the curtains…

He stands on the top of the walkway, looking out at the people in attendance with a crazed grin… Toan raises his arms into his trademark crucifix pose that sets off blazing flames from the stage to erupt!

As they then die down before Toan lows his arms and walks down the walkway, stopping only to call a random fan a fagot or some other slur…

Toan reaches the apron before sliding into the ring, ascending to the middle rope of a nearby turnbuckle and performing the crucifix pose once again, flexing to show the abundance of scars around his body to the audience’s displeasure. Toan then hops down.


CC: And the final participant, hailing from Hathersage, Derbyshire, England…TOAN!

All six competitors are in the ring ready to go, Joe Johnson on the inside of the ring calls for the bell before both he and fellow referee Mark Jackson take up a position outside the ring. Toan and Big Baby Sweets pair off immediately, exchanging right hands on one side of the ring! Prime goes for Xtreme Kitten as Rylee Starr aims for Keith Williams!

KR: This has kicked off already!

CM: All six are going at it!

Toan goes for an uppercut that BBS dodges and he strikes Toan with a kick to the gut. BBS follows up with another kick before clubbing down on Toan's back with a double axe handle. Toan drops to the mat and Big Baby Sweets applies a foot to his throat, choking Toan against the mat! Sweets then releases the boot, he measures Toan before driving an elbow down into his chest. BBS goes back to the well, he attempts the same move for a second time but Toan moves out of the way! He quickly applies a hammerlock to keep Brad Guinup pressed against the mat.

CM: Toan the favourite but in this kind of environment, that means nothing.

DV: 100% right Chip, no championship advantage or anything like that.

Keith Williams is trying to wrestle Rylee Starr, he has a waistlock locked on and he takes her down to the mat. Williams keeps the waistlock on before releasing one arm and ramming his forearm into the back of her head. He pulls her quickly up to her feet and sets up for a suplex, he lifts Rylee into the air for the vertical but Starr shows her athletism by floating out! She lands on her feet and catches Williams with a dropkick to knock him off his feet!

KR: We know that somehow the winner of this battle royal will take on Tomoko Onamari at Deja Vu...

DV: Tomoko has to be watching this closely. She's as astute student of the game, no doubt.

Prime has XK tightly locked into a bearhug after seperating from the other four competitors. Prime is squeezing the life out of Xtreme Kitten, ragging at his waist despite the encouragement coming from Lucy as she bangs her chain on the ring apron. XK starts to stir, he manages to free his hands and starts pounding at the face of Prime. Xtreme Kitten then starts to bite the head of Prime!

CM: He's biting him!

DV: Hardcore Pussy doing whatever he can to escape this grip!

Prime drops XK, holding the bitten area on his forehead as Xtreme Kitten turns into a STARR STRUCK FROM RYLEE!

KR: Her finishing move! The Starr Struck!

Prime joins Rylee Starr as they concentrate on Keith Williams. Williams comes at Starr with a wild right hand that he misses and Keith swings around. Rylee and the big man Prime lift him up into a double atomic drop! Meanwhile Toan has the advantage over BBS and he tosses him over the top rope!

KR: BBS eliminated!

DV: NO! He's holding on!

Hurt after Sweets' attack, Toan drops to the mat to recover and Big Baby Sweets has hold of the top rope! He is teetering on elimination with both assigned referees right there to see if two feet touch! Meanwhile on the other side of the ring Keith Williams gets whipped by Rylee into Prime, who BACKDROPS HIM OVER THE TOP TO THE FLOOR!

KR: Williams is gone! The first man out!

CM: Aw crap!

However, both referees are watching Big Baby Sweets' feet to see if they have touched the floor. Williams picks himself up and slides back in the ring, as if nothing happened!

KR: Somebody call for the bell!

CM: He never touched! He was hopping around out here like a kangaroo!

KR: Come on Chip! Don't blatantly lie!

Prime and Rylee Starr have singled out Toan in a corner. They are hammering him with hard boots to the gut despite Toan doing his best to fend them off. Prime goes downstairs with shoulders into the gut before he and Rylee begin communicating with each other. They bring him along the ropes to the centre before whipping him across the ring. Toan bounces back off the ropes and ducks a double clothesline attempt! Toan knocks down first Rylee Starr with a clothesline and then he catches Prime with a back elbow!

KR: Wait a second! Is that who I think it is?

CM: It's Tomoko! What's that bitch doing out here?

The Slam! International Champion has emerged from backstage to stand on the staging, looking down the ramp at Toan as the Deathmatch Bastard focuses his attention on Xtreme Kitten. Kitten slams a knee into Toan's gut before setting him up in a standing headscissors. He hoists him up into a powerbomb...HURRICANRANA BY TOAN!

DV: Tomoko Onamari is watching Toan dominate right now!

KR: She's more than an interested spectator!

Keith Williams knocks down Big Baby Sweets with a hard clothesline and then runs right into a DDT by Toan! Toan is left the only man standing, he looks around and sees Tomoko Onamari coming to the ring! Toan is beckoning, he's begging Tomoko to get in the ring with him and she reaches the ringside area! Tomoko drops her belt to the floor, she places one hand on the middle rope and looks set to jump onto the apron...but then she doesn't!

CM: Get in there! Let Toan get him some!

KR: Tomoko isn't in this match, she doesn't have to do anything!

Tomoko stands at ringside shaking her head and Toan is angry! He wanted to fight with the female International Champion and he screams at her to come inside the squared circle! Tomoko is backing up slowly, away from the ring and Toan comes to the ropes to get closer to her...BIG BABY SWEETS BRAD GUINUP COMES FROM BEHIND AND TOSSES TOAN OUT!

[align=center]--TOAN ELIMINATED--[/align]
DV: Toan is gone!

KR: Toan has been eliminated!

CM: NOOOOOOO! She cost him this match! She cost him!

Chip Martin's accusations are directed towards one woman, who happens to be the reigning Slam! International Champion Tomoko Onamari. Tomoko right now is walking away from the ring, her plan for the night complete. Toan pounds the ringside mat with his fist, he's pissed off beyond reason at being eliminated from the battle royal by a rookie making his debut! Toan picks himself up, he sees Tomoko disappearing to the back and then Toan turns around to the ring...

KR: You've been eliminated, get out of here!

CM: He's Toan, he can do whatever he likes!

Toan lifts up the ring apron and pulls out a steel chair. He slides back in the ring, where Rylee Starr and Prime are taking turns nailing Keith Williams while Big Baby Sweets has XK in a corner. BBS is levelling the former three-time Tag Team Champion with hard shots to the body as TOAN BLASTS BIG BABY SWEETS FROM BEHIND WITH THE CHAIR!

DV: This isn't right, come on now referees!

KR: Toan has been eliminated but he's taking liberties with this young man! The chair shot cracks off Sweets' back!

Toan lays the chair down in the middle of the ring. He sets BBS up in a front facelock before grabbing onto the top of his jeans and he hoists Big Baby Sweets up into the air! TOAN HOLDS HIM UP THERE FOR SEVERAL SECONDS...VERTICAL DROP BRAINBUSTER ON THE STEEL CHAIR!

KR: OH MY GOD!

DV: You talk about a sore loser! That's exactly what Toan is.

The Deathmatch Bastard admires his handiwork for a moment before exiting the ring at the request of the two Slam! referees. He heads up the ramp swatting away garbage being thrown at him as the remaining participants resume their fight. Keith Williams slams Rylee Starr's head into the top turnbuckle before leaving her and joining Xtreme Kitten in stomping away at Prime.

KR: Williams, who had some very derogatory comments about all his opponents earlier this week.

DV: You wouldn't expect to see Williams working together with anybody, I bet Hardcore Pussy has one eye on him.

Keith leaves the stomping session, he goes back over to Rylee and keeps her away from the action first with a fist driven into her side. He follows that up with a reverse DDT! Williams rejoins XK, Kitten is choking Prime with his boot and Williams adds a LOW BLOW! 'Mr. Wrestling' then slowly saunters over to where BBS is still down on the mat beside the steel chair. Williams grabs Sweets by the hair and drags him up to his feet.

CM: This may not go on much longer for Big Baby Sweets.

KR: Your vision's still 20/20 ain't it Chip?

CM: Certainly is.

Prime manages to push Xtreme Kitten away from him as Williams LAUNCHES BIG BABY SWEETS OVER THE TOP ROPE!

[align=center]--BIG BABY SWEETS HAS BEEN ELIMINATED--[/align]
KR: It was academic after Toan's Brainbuster on the chair, but an impressive debut nonetheless from Slam!'s newest talent.

Rylee Starr is back up on her feet, albeit groggily and she is then attacked from behind by Williams! Williams tries to take her down to the canvas in order surely to apply his submission hold finisher, the Cattle Mutilation, but Rylee wriggles free! She kicks Williams, then grabs him around the head looking for her STARR STRUCK...Williams escapes but he turns into two Prime hands wrapped around his throat!

DV: Is this the Authority Bomb?!

Keith's legs flail around in the air as he is picked up off the ground and he gets a thumb in on Prime's right eye! Prime drops him and Williams coming back off the ropes already...LARIAT FROM WILLIAMS TURNS PRIME INTO A CAT KICK BY XK!

KR: Out of nowhere! Prime gets knocked on his ass!

CM: Great move by XK, he really hit it on the button right there!

XK goes after Rylee, Starr is leaning on the ropes as Xtreme Kitten comes at her with three chops! Rylee fights back with a kick to the gut followed by a straight right hand to XK! Williams again attacks from behind, this time he locks a waistlock in on Starr...GERMAN SUPLEX!

KR: The German!

DV: And it was a beauty!

KR: Williams shouldn't be even in this thing anymore.

Keith Williams has held on, he pulls Rylee Starr back up to her feet and before he can hit the second german she catches him with a mule kick! Williams clutches his groin and drops to the mat as Rylee goes straight to work on Xtreme Kitten! She opens him up and returns chops with own added venom! She then gets under XK, lifting him up to try and eliminate him! Rylee has both XK's feet off the mat and the crowd increases in volume!

CM: We could see an elimination right here!

From behind one more time Williams comes and he grabs Rylee to try to toss her out! Starr struggles as Williams tries to eliminate her, she goes over the top rope but hangs on and slides back under the bottom rope. By now Xtreme Kitten has recovered enough to join Williams again in stomping down on a common opponent. Xtreme Kitten leaves Williams' side to go after Prime.

KR: Williams and XK have occasionally worked together but Prime & Starr have eliminated as a team.

CM: I don't think anybody likes 'Mr. Wrestling' after his comments this week.

Prime shoves XK away from him as he comes at the man full of power. Williams has lifted Starr up to her feet, he blasts her with a knee before lifting her up onto his shoulders...PRIME EXPLODES AT XK WITH A CLOTHESLINE THAT TAKES BOTH MEN OVER THE TOP ROPE AT THE EXACT SAME TIME AS RYLEE HURRICANRANA'S KEITH AND HERSELF OVER THE TOP TO THE FLOOR!

CM: What the hell was that?!

KR: All four going over at exactly the same time!

DV: So who wins????

The bell sounds to end the match as down at ringside all four have to pick themselves up, Keith Williams pulls himself up using the ring apron and he drags himself into the ring. Williams raises his arms into the air but Prime has slid back into the ring also. He squares up to Williams and shoves 'Mr. Wrestling' back!

KR: Is this match over?

DV: I heard a bell, so it must be.

Rylee Starr, holding her head climbs into the ring and XK is helped up by Lucy before he too makes it into the squared circle. All four of the final participants in this match are making sure their views are heard, especially Keith Williams and all three are about to nail him when Commissioner Richard Markone appears on the Slam!Tron. Markone does not look impressed.

Markone: Do you know something? I have a pounding headache that I can't seem to clear and what do I see happening in my ring? I see Toan taken out of the match mostly by Tomoko Onamari. I see you four go over at the same time. I have no winner and no SIC No. ! Contender!

DV: Markone is obviously not happy about this turn of events.

Keith Williams has been given a microphone.

Williams: I'll make it easy for you, name me the number one contender right now!

KR: That's not fair!

Prime snatches the microphone from Williams. Prime, Starr and Xtreme Kitten all start threatening Williams with closed fists.

Markone: You know what Keith? Normally I would do that. I'd you name you the contender this very second and it'd be a closed issue but since you ran your mouth last week about "what you deserved", I'm going to give you what you deserve...NO! I'll tell you four what I'm going to do. I'm going to consider a solution and I'll let you know later on tonight what is happening.

The Slam! Commissioner disappears from the Slam!Tron and the four are left arguing amongst themselves once again.

[align=center]***COMMERCIAL BREAK***[/align]
We come back from commercial, finding ourselves inside the ring where a table and two chairs are set up as well as two chairs placed on opposite sides of the tables.

KR: What the hell is going on here?

DV: I have no clue.

CM: Look, coming down the stage, it’s Hybrid!

Some mixed reactions are heard as the former champion, and current Slam! Interviewer, comes down to the ring with a microphone in one hand, and a folder filled with some papers in the other. He reaches the ring and stands in front of the table as he gets on mic.

Hybrid: Ladies and gentlemen, in my hands, straight from the office of Commission Richard Markone.

Jeers at the name of the hated Commissioner.

Hybrid: Is, a contract, for Déjà Vu, only six days away. The contract contains the main event match, as well as the names of the King of Slam!, Matt Impact!

Some more jeers!

Hybrid: And, the reigning FIW World Champion, Jack Manson.

Cheers!

Hybrid: Now, if I could please introduce the following, first the challenger for Déjà Vu, the King of Slam!, MATT IMPACT!

The drum and guitar beat courtesy of Disturbed kick in as the lights in the arena dim down a little as a red spotlight focuses on the entrance stage. The crowd know who is coming out as soon as the music and lights dim as they begin to boo for the two time former champ, self proclaimed King of Slam!. The words of “I’m Alive” kick in as slowly from the entrance curtain walks out Matt Impact with his King of Slam! robe, crown, and scepter as the crowd go up in even more boos.

[align=center]Never again will I be dishonored,
And never again will I be reminded,
Of living within the world of the jaded,
They kill inspiration,
It's my obligation!
To never again, allow this to happen,
Where do I begin?
The choices are endless,
Denying the sin,
My art, my redemption,
I carry the torch of my fathers before me![/align]


Matt begins to slowly make his way down to the ring as he walks down the stage to jeers and negative chants from the crowd. Matt just smirks them off as he holds his chin high and proudly in the air. As Matt reaches the ring and the chorus quickly nears to his entrance music, he points to the ropes of the ring and forces ring announcer Charles Cruz to open the ropes between the top and middle into the ring, and as he does so, Matt walks up the steel steps to get into the ring and with ease goes over the middle rope into the ring.

[align=center]The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away!
There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice!
To change myself, I'd rather die!
Though they will not understand!
I will make the greatest sacrifice!
You can't predict where the outcome lies!
You'll never take me alive!
I'm alive!
I'm alive!
I'm alive!
[/align]

Impact goes to the nearest turnbuckle and hopes up to the middle rope and pounds his scepter into his chest as he hops down and does the same thing on the opposite turnbuckle. He does the exact same thing on the other two turnbuckles, before hopping to the middle of the ring as the lights are come back on.

CM: The champ is here!

KR: Champ, he wishes!

CM: That’s not a way to respect the King of Slam! Kurt.

DV: It is now!

Impact grabs the microphone before Hybrid can continue.

Impact: Jack, before they announce your name, I got a god damn thing to say. After Déjà Vu, when I leave my hometown once again victorious, it’ll be just another victim for the month, for Seattle. Last night we saw the Seahawks choke, next Sunday night, we see Jack Manson choke, just like the…

Before Impact can finish, the lights in the arena dim and drums beat from all around as strobe lights begin to flicker about the stage. A just audible whisper comes over the PA system which beckons the attention of everyone to the top of the stage.

[align=center]Can you feel that?

Oh, Shit…[/align]

Hybrid: And, introducing the FIW World Champion, JACK MANSON!

Guitars kick in as the strobe lights get faster and smoke begins to fill the stage. By now the crowd is fully aware of who is going to burst onto that stage and they begin to cheer. Suddenly, David Drainman screams and pyros explode all over the stage and ramp.

[align=center]Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah
[/align]

Jack then bursts through the curtains from backstage and through the thick smoke from the pyros and fog machines. He stops at the top of the ramp and raises the double bird as fans cheer him wildly.


[align=center]Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah
Oah Oah

Oah Oah

Oah Oah
[/align]

Manson then heads down the ramp as the lyrics to the song begin to play. He slaps his hand out at nearby fans as they lean over the guard railing trying to score a touch of the former GM.

[align=center]Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
Will you give in to me?
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me
Will you give in to me?
[/align]

Manson slides into the ring and staggers around the ring flipping everyone in sight off as he makes his way around all the ropes. Jack then raises his arms in the center of the ring and belts out loud growling scream.

[align=center]Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes
Oh no there is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon…..

IN ME!!!!!!
[/align]


Explosions burst from all corners of the ring in a domino effect starting from the announce booth side and then cascading up the ramp and from left to right on the stage. As the smoke clears the crowd chant loudly as Manson grabs a microphone.

Manson: Your pretty damn funny Matt, because you, as well as everyone in this damned arena, know that come Sunday, I’ll beat you again, like the last handful of times, and this time Matt, maybe you’ll realize that you aren’t the King of Slam!, you are just nothing but crybaby who always finds new excused after every loss. Well Matt, get used to it, and get an excuse book, because I plan to hold this title for a long time, and every time you come back, I’m just going to have to beat your ass once again!

Impact wants to go after Manson, but Hybrid holds him back for a second.

Hybrid: Hold on, hold on! You forgot why we are out here, to sign a damn contract for Déjà Vu, this don’t happen tonight, neither will the match you both want on Sunday. So, who would like to go first.

Manson grabs a pen as he sits down at the desk and looks over the contract quickly, before giving his signature on the dotted line where his name is boldly written under.

Manson: I’m going to enjoy this.

Manson passes the pen forcefully to Impact, who sits down on the opposite side of Manson, before throwing the pen in the crowd.

KR: What the hell is he doing!?

Impact takes out a stamp from his back pocket before speaking up.

Impact: Real royalties don’t sign their name, they stamp their initials, and I’m a true royalty dammit.

To boos and jeers, as well as a laugh from Jack Manson, Impact stamps his initials on his dotted line, before handing the contract back to Hybrid, and putting the stamp away. Hybrid skims over the contract himself.

Hybrid: Alright, by signing this contract, it is official, 6 days from now, Déjà Vu, Matt Impact versus Jack Manson, for the FIW World Championship! Good day.

Hybrid leaves the ring, but looks back expecting the two to fight, both seem to be ready to leave the ring…

Impact: Oh yeah… I forgot this!

Impact charges back and punches Jack Manson in the face knocking him out to the canvas.

DV: What the hell, THAT BITCH SUCKA PUNCHED JACK MANSON!

Impact smiles as the crowd boo. He takes the FIW World Championship, Jack Manson’s FIW World Championship, and jumps on a turnbuckle posing for it, until from behind…

[align=center]CRACK!!![/align]
Jack Manson grabbed a chair from the desk and smashed it into the back of the head of Matt Impact, Jack Manson grabs his belt over a now bleeding Matt Impact, and spits on his robe and crown before grabbing a microphone.

Manson: Matt, you just signed your sole to the devil, 6 days from now, you’ll wish you never signed that damn contract!

Manson throws the mic at the body of Impact who is out cold and bleeding, before leaving the ring himself to cheers as EMTs help Impact up, and ring crewmen clear the ring.


KR: Our match now is one very strange contest. We have the new valet of Prince Kashmir, Princess, against a mystery opponent. We have no idea who this is, and to be honest, there's not much clue who Princess is either.

CM: She's the hot, blonde valet that Kashmir's got now.

DV: He meant her background information numbnuts.

KR: Thanks, Dean.

A gong sounds, the arena suddenly goes quiet and smoke pours in onto the stage…

[align=center]I believe in God
I believe in destiny
Not destiny in the sense of all of our exerts being pre-determined
But destiny in the sense of our ability to choose
Our ability to choose who we are and who we are supposed to be
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The crowd begin to boo, as smoke builds up by the entrance. Suddenly, out through the smoke walks Prince Kashmir, wearing his long leather trenchcoat and sunglasses. Along side him is Princess. She's wearing a stunning desginer bikini. The look on her face though looks slightly concerned about what she faces ahead. Kashmir meanwhile, taunts on the stage, gazing out into the crowd, then idly stretching his arms and shoulder. He then, with Princess under his arm, makes his way to the ring confidently.

CC: This match is scheduled for one fall. Firstly, on her way to the ring, from Las Vegas, Nevada, PRINCESS!

[align=center]I was born to reign
Point blank
My name to be etched in stone
My destiny pre-ordained
Tryin’ to live righteous
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Kashmir makes his way to the ring first and slides into the ring. Then Princess enters the ring, with Kashmir's gentlemanly help. She struts her stuff in the ring while the referee finally forces Kashmir out. He stands by ringside, as he looks up to the stage to see who Princess' opponent will be.

KR: Well, here's our latest little slut now.

CM: If you ask me, T-Bird should still hold the title.

DV: Even if she did, she still wouldn't sleep with you, Chip.

KR: Let's see who she'll be facing...

The crowd wait in anticipation, while the nervous Princess stares up at the stage. Suddenly, "Morning Glory" starts to blare from the PA System. The crowd erupt into cheers. Princess and Kashmir are both shocked, and quickly Kashmir slides back into the ring, and puts his arms around Princess, just in case. Just then, out walks Maj Tahal, followed by Crazy Sam and General Kumar Singh. All three are grinning. Maj has a mic in his hand, as he walks out, and the crowd are still as excited as the music dies out.

Maj: Well Kashmir. You can't tell me you didn't expect this, can you? What were you thinking? Of course I was going have something to do with this. I've to make you suffer, just like you've made me. Every here gets it.

There cheers of approvement, and a "You screwed Maj " chant starting. Maj grins as this does.

Maj: Well, if you have to be precise, half of the problem is that Kashmir is actually "screwing" that slut in the ring right there.

There are laughs from the crowd, followed by a slut chant towards Princess. Kashmir and Princess both shout at the audience and Maj to shut up.

Maj: Kashmir, looks like Princess will have a tough night. But she's not facing me. No, nor Sam or the General.

Kashmir and Princess both question this to Maj, but in an agressive way.

Maj: Princess will be facing someone that you've damaged as much as, if not more than me.

Suddenly, "Balle" by Sukshinder Shinda hits the PA system. The crowd cheer, although they have no idea who this is. Suddenly out from behind the curtain comes Jayati Sita in full womens wrestling gear. The people watching cannot contain themselves as the roof almost blows off with cheers. Kashmir and Princess are both shocked. Jayati looks at the two in the ring with pure hatred, as she suddenly bolts to the ring. Maj, the General ad Sam all follow her. Kashmir suddenly dives out of the ring, scared of confronting his ex-girlfriend. Princess look at Kashmir then back and Jayati, but Sita is already in the ring. She suddenly dives for Princess and spears her down. The crowd are all behind Jayati, as she suddenly starts punching Princess straight in the face. There are some stiff hits, as the bell rings to signal the start of the match.

DING
DING
DING

Straight away Amy Spencer pulls Jayati away from Princess. Sita struggles as she's pulled away. Princess quickly gets up, and tries to rearrange her hair, but realises this is neither the time or the place. Jayati is free again though, as suddenly she takes out all the anger she has back onto Princess. She grabs her and pushes her backwards into the corner, gets a hold of her hair and starts smashing the back of her head against the corner. Princess screams, as Jayati has a look of pure hated across her face.

KR: Jayati is giving that bitch what she deserves! I don't think we're going to see anything but a cat fight here!

DV: Like a WWE womens match...

CM: You actually pay attention to the moves?

The ref again grabs the back of Jayati and drags her away. The attitude of Princess starts to show, as she suddenly slaps the restrained Jayati. Kashmir starts to be pleased for the first time in this match, while Maj, Sam and the General shout at the ref to let Jayati go. Amy does so, but Princess suddenly runs straight at Jayati to take her down herself. But Jayati dodges, and suddenly hits a Drop Toe Hold. Princess lands face first straight into the canvas. Jayati immideatly jumps onto the back of Princess, and grabs her heads again. This time she starts to repeatedly crush the face of Princess into the canvas. The crowd are all for this violence, as Princess screams. Prince Kashmir suddenly slides into the ring. Jayati does not notice, but Maj, Sam and the General do, as they get in also, but not in time. Kashmir shouts at Jayati.

Kashmir: That's it you ungrateful bitch!

Kashmir suddenly kicks a boot straight into the head of Jayati. She suddenly gets sprawled across the ring. Maj suddenly jumps on Kashmir. He takes his down and starts punching him right in the face. The bell rings.

DING
DING
DING

KR: I never expected this match to be long but this was over before it started! Kashmir is a disgrace! GO GET HIM MAJ!

DV: Calm down, Kurt.

Maj and Kashmir both scramble to hit fists right into the other's face. Sam and the General rush over to check on Jayati, while Princess rolls out of the ring holding her face in pain. Security runs down from the entrance way and straight to the ring. Maj and Kashmir brawl on the canvas, rolling while firing lefts and rights at each other. The security get into the ring, and quickly grab both of the men. They restrain both of them, but Kashmir and Maj both try to get at each other. They quickly take Kashmir out of the ring. They start to pull him back up the ramp, and Princess, holding her face, quickly goes along side. Maj shakes off the guards and grabs a mic.

Maj: KASHMIR! ME AND YOU AT THE PPV! IN JAHANNUM!

Kashmir's eyes suddenly open with shock, as he starts shouting in Hindi at Maj. Maj drops the mic and starts shouting back at Kashmir. Sam and the General help up Jayati, as Kashmir and Princess are taken to the back.

KR: Jahannum? What does that mean?

DV: The way he said it sounded like it was a type of match.

KR: Does that mean it's going to be a stipulated match this Sunday between these two?

CM: One with so much violence, that Kashmir has to win.

KR: We will have to see what is planned that could end this, that has gotten so personal and out of control, I cannot imagine.

Darkness. A flash of sparks somewhere to our left illuminates a shape, sitting on some crates, his eyes staring right at us. Another, bigger flash reveals his grin. Hutch hops down off the boxes and walks toward the camera, becoming more visible. He looks excited.

Hutch: I’ve never been in a match like this before.

He looks at something, over our shoulder, and his face splits into a huge smile. He rubs his hands together, the glee showing in his eyes.

Hutch: Most people would be crapping a brick right about now. But not me. Hey, I’m Hutch. The King of Adversity. I thrive on the unknown, on the new and unexpected. I myself am pretty unpredictable. Ask that cameraman.

He licks his lips, and rubs his eye. We can see a hint of smoke fluttering past his face, and it’s irritating him a bit.

Hutch: You know the old saying? How many roads must a man walk down? I’ve had to travel many. There’ve been partners who held me back, and I cast off without a second thought. There’ve been women who wanted me to stay, but no, I kept on the road, following my choice. My destiny.

He scratches his head, and begins to walk, looking up at something as he does so.

Hutch: My destiny, is to become the first Grand Slam Champion in FIW history. I’ll have held every belt available to me, and my already pretty damn legendary name will be written into the history books, not just a legend, but a God!

He thinks about what he’s just said, and laughs.

Hutch: Hell, I’m getting a bit theatrical here, so I’m going to cut it short. I’m excited. It’s only a matter of time before I cash in on my legend-status. The roads come to an end……. And they all end here.

The camera spins around, and as if by magic, but really just by a switch, the lights come on. We are in a warehouse, and in front of us is a huge structure, made of chain link and steel supports. The light shines off it. Hutch’s hand comes into view, and he flicks the steel chain, making a plink-ing sound.

Hutch: You’re good Bill. But now is not your time, it’s mine. So just step aside. Or you’re going to get hurt. In there…… In this octagon…. You’re just the young lion, striking out before his time. The leader of the pride has a long time ahead of him yet. Quick as a flash, you’re going down, and my name becomes one to be whispered in hushed tones, as yours may be in a few years. But now is my time. My road to immortality goes right through you, and right through Déjà Vu. It only takes one good shot, one move timed at just the right time, and Bill……. I’ve got all the time in the world.

The camera turns back to Hutch’s face, and he winks, his grin not once left his face the whole time he’s been speaking.

Hutch: How’s that, for a slice of fried gold?

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Sirens begin to wail in the arena and words begin to appear on the Slam!Tron…

[align=center]RESPECT THE LAW AND ORDER

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CC: The following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall and will determine the number 1 contenders for the FIW Tag Team Championships! On the way to the ring, accompanied by Slam! Commissioner Richard Markone and Samantha Parker, at a total combined weight of 442 pounds, Orion Oldriod and Joseph Lemeiux, SWAT!

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“Hard Times” sounds throughout the arena and the S.W.A.T. entrance video begins to play. The S.W.A.T. squad members emerge through the curtain and form a guard of honour as Slam! Commissioner Richard Markone, Orion Oldriod, Joseph Lemieux and Samantha Parker walk onto the stage. They lead the entire entourage down the entrance ramp to the ring with Markone at the head. It seems as if there is an entire army as they reach ringside and two S.W.A.T. members jumps onto the apron. They sit on the ropes, holding them open as the two wrestlers walk up the ramp and enter the ring. The seconds and Commissioner Markone take up a position in front of the announce table as the S.W.A.T. squad surround three sides of the ring. The music dies out as Orion and Joseph remove their entrance attire and hand them down to ringside.

KR: SWAT have a big test ahead of them tonight, they’re going to have to take down a very focused and very potentially dominating team in The Maggot Korps, Orion’s got to be worried about the fact that Nightmare, not T-Bird, is in Tommy King’s corner tonight.

DV: That of course coming over T-Bird’s stunning victory over the Prince of Pain to reach the TAC finals, where she will meet Sean Madrox later tonight.

CM: Why would Orion be worried about Nightmare over T-Bird? He sucks worse than she does! And when we’re talking T-Bird, that’s saying something!

"Scream" by Slipknot begins to punish the Slam sound system as the crowd leaps to their feet, every last person in the building cheering as loud as they can, as the house lights drop and take on a darkish red hue. Two spotlights, also dark red in color, do one lap around the arena before focusing on the mat where the Slipknot tribal 'S' has appeared behind the Neverwinter Eye.

[align=center]SCREAM!![/align]

Red pyro EXPLODES on the stage as the song picks up, the crowd's cheers only get louder as Tommy King and Nightmare step up onto the stage, with Taryn King and Orchid seconding them, illuminated by the now blazing red strobes on the walkway. Nightmare stands with arms crossed, surveying the scene, as Tommy walks over to him and kneels down in front of him, throwing metal to the crowd as he continues to headbang.

CC: Their opponents! On their way to the ring, being accompanied by Orchid and Taryn, at a total combined weight of 535 pounds, Tommy King and Nightmare, THE MAAAAAAGGOT KOOORPS!

Nightmare signals for his gang to move, and they trek down to the ring, Night and Tommy sliding in together as Taryn and Orchid enter from the other side and converge in the center of the ring, clapping and cheering for Tommy and Nightmare who are rounding the corners pumping up the crowd with their taunts. They drop off the buckles after each man has taunted on all four, going to the center and focusing on the SWAT corner, Tommy hunched over with his hands on his knees, Nightmare looming over him, waiting, as the girls kiss both men and exit to the outside.

KR: Alright, here we go.

Unfortunately for the fans, Lemieux and Tommy King are going to be the ones starting because let’s face it, we don’t wanna have Orion and Night going at it ALREADY, do we? Richard Markone definitely doesn’t as he got a little spooked by the look of hatred in Nightmare’s eyes towards Orion and instructed Joseph Lemieux to get the match rolling. Joseph raises an arm cockily to the fans who boo, then he yells something at them about ‘putting down the freak’ or something, he’s yelling in French so we can’t really tell. Tommy though doesn’t seem like he wants to wait anymore, and gets this match rolling by barrelling through the unsuspecting Lemieux with a shoulderblock, then he drops to his knees and starts raining down right hands onto Lemieux’s face and head.


KR: Tommy King not wasting any time here! He wants to put this away early but I guess for him he wants moreso to just hurt SWAT and dismantle them.

Lemieux backs himself up to the corner, Tommy unrelenting, Joseph however fires a boot into Tommy’s gut and whips him toward the far side ropes, Joseph springboarding off of the ropes behind him and flying towards Tommy with a high crossbody, the bigger man King however manages to catch Lemieux in the air and drop STRAIGHT down with a rib-breaker across Joseph’s gut! Joseph writhes on the ground in pain as Tommy crawls around him for a moment, inspecting his prey before standing up for a split second to drop a fast elbow, then TK picks up Joseph and pounds him with another heavy right, staggering him back towards the neutral corner. Before Tommy can cause any further abuse, Joseph scoots out of the way of an oncoming turnbuckle clothesline and tags in Orion Oldriod, who enters the ring and ducks under an oncoming big boot, pulling Tommy down with a neckbreaker!

KR: Orion catching Tommy unaware there, Lemieux was lucky to escape his onslaught.

CM: Please, he wasn’t ‘escaping’, Lemieux just got tired of Tommy punching him so he tagged in The Oracle to make an example out of him!

He drops a heavy knee into Tommy’s chest, slowing any comebacks, followed by another knee drop to the same area, keeping on the assault, Orion then picks up Tommy and hooks him in a front facelock, hoisting the maniac high into the air for a vertical suplex, but Tommy kicks and flails his legs, making Orion lose his balance and drop Tommy onto his feet behind Orion, Tommy grabs Orion by the hair and slams him roughly into the mat on the back of his head! Tommy laughs maniacally to the crowd, signalling that he’s having lots of fun hurting the Oracle until his face gets melded into the mat courtesy of a very impressive and very illegal missile dropkick to the back of the head from Joseph Lemieux! Joseph exits the ring quickly before the ref can admonish him, the crowd booing him savagely as Orion capitalizes by grabbing Tommy and ramming him shoulder first into the ringpost!

KR: Oh, I saw this one coming. SWAT cheating every god-damn time the ref turns around.

CM: Precisely, so they don’t get caught! *laughs*

He pulls Tommy back out, hooking him up and dropping backward with a Russian Leg Sweep! Tommy hits his head hard on the mat, and Orion capitalizes by making a cover, the first of the contest..

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Tommy kicks out!
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Tommy sits up out of the kickout, throwing a wild punch at Orion even though he’s down which misses, Orion makes him pay for it though by running up and flipping over the Maggot, wrenching his neck with a neckwhip! Tommy seems to be in trouble as Orion appeals to the crowd, making them boo him, Orion now with confidence reaches down and picks Tommy up, taking his time and positioning Tommy’s arms behind him.

DV: Could be that chickenwing jawbreaker coming..

CM: Get him, Orion! Make him pay!

Orion goes to drop him but Tommy gives him a big headbutt, breaking up the hold on Tommy’s arms, Tommy fires himself off the ropes looking to take Orion’s head off with a clothesline but Orion lifts his knee, smashing it into Tommy and making him flip over onto the mat! Orion follows this up by picking up Tommy into a sitting position, applying a grounded sleeper hold as Taryn and Orchid on the outside cheer on the maniacal Maggot.

CM: He’s got him now! It’s over for the freak show!

Orion tightens up on the sleeper as Tommy flails around, refusing to submit, which only makes Orion crank on the hold, almost to the point of choking the #1 Maggot but he stays just to the fair side of the hold, taunting Nightmare with words as he tries to choke out Tommy King. Tommy begins to go unconscious as Lemieux raises his arms in an apparent sign of victory, the referee checks King..

KR: His arm drops three times, it’s over!

[align=center]It drops once!

It drops twice!

It….DOESN’T DROP AGAIN!
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King’s arm starts to shake as he begins to scoot and move, trying to use the fans’ momentum to find a way out of this sleeper hold, he manages to get to a knee as Orion tries to reset himself to reapply the sleeper, but before Orion can Tommy blasts him with an elbow to the gut, hoists him up and slams him to the mat with a back suplex!

KR: Tremendous counter, both men are down!

DV: Already at the outset of this contest Orion and Tommy King are spent, they need to make a tag to their respective partners!

As the referee is administering the 10 count, both Orion and Tommy slowly begin to crawl towards their respective corners, however Joseph sees an opportunity to gain an advantage for his team, entering the ring illegally and dragging Orion over to his corner before exiting back to the apron and tagging himself in! The crowd boos this dirty tactic as Lemieux hops over the ropes into the ring and drags Tommy back to the center before he can reach Nightmare, laying into Tommy with stomps!

KR: Come on, ref, open your eyes! That was unfair!

Lemieux picks up Tommy, sending him into a neutral corner before springboarding up onto the ropes next to him, cracking TK in the face with a dropkick! TK staggers out of the corner and Lemieux capitalizes by grabbing the #1 Maggot and planting his head into the mat with a DDT! The crowd, booing because SWAT has control, is not showing even a semblance of love towards the Kiss of Death as he taunts the crowd, cursing Tommy King’s name in French. He proceeds to want to punish Tommy by exiting to the apron and leaping over, looking for a Tope Con Hilo which connects! Lemieux covers..

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TOMMY STILL KICKS OUT!
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KR: Tommy King is showing some impressive fight, he needs to tag out to Nightmare though!

CM: Lemieux is going to end Tommy King one way or another!

Lemieux kicks Tommy in the head to keep him down and ascends the top rope as the crowd boos, he spreads his arms to accept it and leaps at the rising King with a cross body block, Tommy catches Joseph again and drives him down with another rib breaker! This time he lifts him up after hitting the rib breaker and switches it up into a pendulum backbreaker, making Joseph writhe on the mat in serious pain! Samantha Parker looks scared on the outside as Orchid cheers happily, shouting “TAG!” at Tommy King who can barely move due to the punishment he’s taken.

KR: What a manoeuvre by Tommy King, he nearly broke Joseph Lemieux in half!

CM: What the hell did he do to the Kiss of Death! That HAD to be illegal!

DV: My notes say that that move is called the Disasterpeice, and they also say…yep, that Chip Martin should shut the fuck up.

They start the race for the hot tag again, crawling towards their respective corners once Joseph has realigned his spine, he makes the tag first to Orion, the Oracle comes in, grabs Tommy’s boot as Tommy’s standing up to tag but TK makes one desperate leap, MAKING THE TAG AT THE VERY LAST SECOND!

KR: OHHHH YEAH!

CM: Illegal tag! Illegal tag!

DV: It’s all legal, though I can bet that what Nightmare has in mind for Orion is anything but!

Nightmare enters the ring beckoning Orion to bring it on as the crowd roars with pleasure! Night blocks a right hand..

[align=center]RIGHT HAND TO ORION!

RIGHT HAND TO LEMEIUX!

RIGHT HAND TO ORION!

RIGHT HAND TO LEMEIUX!

HEADBUTT TO ORION!

BIG BOOT TO LEMEIUX!
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KR: Nightmare’s taking SWAT on his own!

Nightmare scoops Orion up, smacking him with another right before hurling him into the ropes, Orion comes back on the rebound and throws a clothesline, Nightmare moves underneath it and connects on the charge with a tiltawhirl slam! Nightmare hooks the leg, Lemieux and Tommy resting on the outside..

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KICKOUT!
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KR: Nightmare has been waiting too damn long to give Orion what is coming to him.

Nightmare picks up Orion, moving him into the corner and slamming a headbutt into his chest. Orion gasps from the pain, and Nightmare follows up by wanting to whip Orion to the far corner, the Oracle however reverses the momentum and sends Nightmare crashing hard into the corner chest first, Nightmare staggers back into a reverse waistlock from Orion, he tries a German Suplex but Nightmare blocks it by hooking his leg around Orion’s, Nightmare whirls around him, spinning Orion around to face him…BLESSED HELLRIDE CONNECTS!

KR: Here’s another cover, he could have it!

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SAVED BY LEMEIUX!
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DV: Joseph knew the three count was gonna happen, and he got in there for the save!

Lemieux gets a couple shots in as the referee admonishes him, Lemieux then leaps up on Nightmare’s shoulders looking for a hurricanrana but Night shoves him off, Lemieux flips and lands on his feet but when he comes back up Night drives a boot into his midsection, applying a standing headscissors!

KR: Uh, this could hurt.

CM: Unhand him, you brute!!

DV: …What in the FUCK did you just say?

Nightmare hoists Joseph up, looking for a powerbomb but Orion comes in from behind with a jumping knee, staggering Nightmare and making him drop Lemieux, Orion goes to continue his attack but Tommy makes it back into the ring, spinning Orion around and clotheslining him over the top to the outside! Tommy goes and follows him to continue assaulting the Oracle, as Nightmare stuns Joseph with a boot to the gut and pumphandles him, going for the Cataclysm, Joseph slides down his back and wraps him up with a rolling clutch pin, sight unseen however Joseph hooks the back of Nightmare’s pants!

KR: REF! REF, HE HAS THE TIGHTS!

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Two!

Tommy tries to get in to break it up, but a SWAT Soldier pulls him to the outside!

THREE!

*ding ding*
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KR: GOD DAMMIT! Those cheating bastards!

CM: *laughing happily*

The crowd voices their terrible displeasure at the victory as “Hard Times” reprises over the speaker, Joseph scrambling out of the ring to escape the wrath of the livid Maggot Korps, Orion and Stark celebrating once they finally get away.

CC: Your winners and the NUMBER 1 CONTENDERS to the FIW Tag Team Championship at Déjà Vu, SWAAAAAT!

KR: What a heartbreaker for the Maggot Korps, they had this match in the bag but Joseph Lemieux and Orion broke the rules like the yellow bellied cowards they are, they STOLE this Contendership from it’s rightful owners.

CM: SWAT didn’t steal anything, Royle! They were the better men tonight, the Freak Show is going to have to live with it!

KR: Better my ass! SWAT was getting knocked all over that ring until Joseph hooked the damn tights!

Markone and Stark hustle their charges backstage as Nightmare and Tommy watch them leave, looks of anger and disappointment on their faces. Tommy shakes his head, pushing himself to his feet and walking away from it, Nightmare follows him and turns him around, shrugging, and shaking TK’s hand. The crowd cheers their sportsmanship as Nightmare gathers the Korps and heads to the back as well, “Hard Times” still echoing through the speakers.

KR: The Maggot Korps will live to fight another day, ladies and gents! Those FIW tag titles are still in their sights!

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Slam! Commissioner Richard Markone is walking backstage, flanked by two of his S.W.A.T. guards. He ignores various backstage workers before entering a locker room. Sat down is Mr. Phenomenal Sean Madrox.

Markone: Sean, have you got a minute?

Madrox: I've got a big match up next but I guess for you boss, sure...anything for the great Commissioner.

Sean's sarcastic tone is not lost on Markone.

Markone: Listen to me you little bitch! I just want to wish you good luck for your title match next with T-Bird.

Madrox: Well thanks Dick, that means a lot to me.

Markone sits down beside Madrox, who is pulling on his kneepads.

Markone: You know what Sean? Every single problem that Slam! has faced, all those problems I have had to deal with...is all your fault!

Madrox: Really?

Markone: It all started with your pay-per-view match with Max Corona and it hasn't stopped since including the World Championship being vacant. Not to mention TNT stealing a Slam! title and these damn headaches I've been having for the past four weeks.

He touches his forehead, grimacing as he does and the Commissioner may be supressing a headache at the moment.

Markone: The name Sean Madrox is at the heart of the problems, every single one and as of this moment it stops! You will suffer Sean for everything you've done to me and this brand, the great thing is that you're locked into a Slam! contract. I know that you love wrestling and you love performing in front of all those fans out there but to achieve everything you want to...you'll have to play by my rules.

Madrox: Is that it?

Markone: For now Sean, for now. Just remember how much I can sue you for if you don't do as I say!

Madrox: Yeah, whatever. Now if you don't mind, I've got a title to win.

Madrox shows Richard Markone the door, where his S.W.A.T. guards are waiting. Markone leaves and begins walking down the corridor. He comes across one his most trusted confidants.

Markone: Orion! Mr. number two in charge!

They shake hands.

Markone: Congratulations on becoming Tag Team Contenders, never doubted you for a second.

Orion: Thanks. How are you feeling today?

Markone: Had a headache earlier but my new tablets are really helping.

Orion: Oh, all right. Well I'll see you later on.

Markone: See you then.

Richard Markone disappears off into the distance as Orion pulls his mobile/cell phone out of his jacket pocket. He flips it open and searches for a number quickly. He clicks to dial as he checks the hallway for people listening in.

Orion: Can I speak to Dr. Schultz please? What do you mean he's unavailable? Does he not know what time it is? Listen lady I don't care whether he's at a Sausage tasting in Stuttgart or a dig in South Africa! Tell him I need to speak to him ASAP, it's about Richard Markone.

Oldriod listens for a response before thanking the person on the other end of the phone and he flips the phone shut. Orion heads off, a little concerned about what he has just done.

KR: Are you guys ready for this…

DV: I think that the fans have been on the edge of their seats since the tournament began a few weeks ago.

CM: I don’t favor either of the wrestlers in this match, but if I had to choose it would be T-Bird she has been the underdog.

KR: First time I hear you even consider a face in any given match.

CM: Well it’s the main event so there is nothing else to do than cast my vote on the winner, despite what I think of them.

Charles Cruz: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the Tactical Assault Championship, first to the ring…

[align=center]"I've felt the hate rise up in me...
Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves...
I wander out where you can't see...
Inside my shell, I wait and bleed... "
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"Wait and Bleed" by Slipknot hits the speakers as T-Bird comes out from the back almost crawling. Her hair is pulled up into a tight pony tail with a lime green ribbon. She wears a white Maggot Korps t-shirt that is very loose on her body. She is also wearing a pair of baggy black jeans. Paint covers all of her face and her arms also. She reaches the end of the stage bouncing but getting down on her knees.

Charles Cruz: Weighing in at one hundred and thirty-eight pounds, hailing from Atlanta, GA…she is TEEEE BIIIRD!!!!

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Red pyro hits all around her as she pops out of it landing not to far away. T-Bird throws her arms up getting the fans to cheer even louder than they are now. Some go to their feet as she takes her dash down the ramp letting her hair down and throwing the ribbon into the crowd. A few people fight over it but the others just keep cheering as she slides into the ring sitting up on her knees throwing her arms up.

[align=center]"I wipe it off on tile, the light is brighter this time
Everything is 3D blasphemy
My eyes are red and gold, the hair is standing straight up
This is not the way I pictured me
I CAN'T CONTROL MY SHAKES!..."
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T-Bird gets up on her feet running over to the turnbuckle and stepping up. She grabs the edges of her Maggot Korps shirt throwing it off into the crowd letting the fans fight over it again. She is left with just her black bikini top and her body painted the same as her face and arms. She jumps off heading to the opposite turnbuckle and greets the fans over there. Hopping off of there she bounces a little bit getting ready for her match to come.

CM: T-Bird looks ready, you can she the determination in her face, she knows what she wants.

KR: T-Bird clearly has one thing on her mind and that is to win this tournament, and if she does her career will sky rocket!

DV: She does have tough competition tho…

Charles Cruz: And the opponent…

The arena lights begin to faint as smoke fills the entry ramp the first few rifts of “Remember the Name” engages in recreation on the PA system as a silhouette can be seen behind the flames filled stage.

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The roof of the arena rattles as the base kicks in and Sean Madrox emerges from the flames and a strobe light radiates his complex body to the crowd’s pleasure as he begins to taunt the crowd with his infamous ‘X’.

Charles Cruz: Weighing in at two hundred and forty pounds, hailing from Fairfield, CT…Miiiister Pheeeenomenal…SEEEAAAN MAAAADROX!!!

[align=center]Fifteen percent concentrated power of will[/align]
He begins to walk down the ramp admiring his own physique and raises his hand into the air forming the infamous ‘X’ once again, soaking in the adrenaline.

[align=center]Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain[/align]
The ladies in the audience go wild as he reaches the apron of the ring and climbs the stairs and he struts himself into the ring; he removes his leather trench coat and climbs the turnbuckle and poses as flashes hit his body.

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He then removes his semi-transparent shirt and throws it off as his flexes for the crowd a bit demonstrating his roguish looks as he waits for his opponent.

KR: This is going to be virtually a hard match to call, I feel that both wrestlers deserve the victory…

CM: Sean has been up there, so he is a vet, T-Bird is the star that needs to shine.

DV: Sean has been itching for gold since he came back over a year ago, so I think he is going to take this one home to his Militia.

Things are heated up as the crowd is split right down the middle as they roar in excitement for the final match in the Tactical Assault Championship tournament. Referee Tommy Owens mouths off the rules to the match as T-Bird and Sean look each in the eye getting ready to put on the best match of their lively career. Owens calls for the bell and it is rung as both competitors begin to circle each other. Sean reaches out to try and grab T-Bird’s arm, but she moves out of the way and he stumbles forward. T-Bird strides towards Madrox and she waits for him to turn around before nailing him with a stiff kick to the middle of his left leg!

KR: We're getting started straight off the bat with T-Bird nailing a surprised Sean Madrox with a straight kick to the leg!

CM: Sean didn’t anticipate that T-Bird was going to be speedy.

Sean howls in pain and T-Bird quickly goes for another kick, this time to the right leg and she lands it! Madrox is getting a little frustrated as the two kicks have found their mark and he is yet to score with anything. Sean prepares himself, at the same time T-Bird is doing exactly the same thing and she walks forward with her hands raised in combat. T-Bird goes for a third kick, this time a little high aimed at the waist line of Sean but he is aware and blocks it with both hands, putting his arms together to block with the back of his forearms. T-Bird quickly retracts her left leg on touching Madrox's forearms and goes up with the right; this kick aimed for in a general torso direction but Sean blocks again in the same fashion.

DV: Sean is able to block the following two kicks that T-Bird has attempted.

CM: If T-Bird was able to land both of those kicks, I’m pretty sure that he would have been howling as loud as a wolf sitting atop a mountain.

T-Bird quickly goes for a big roundhouse to the right side of Sean’s torso with her left leg but Madrox catches the leg! He holds it there and T-Bird flails her arms in the direction of Madrox's head. He retracts each time to avoid any contact but T-Bird has more tricks up her sleeve as she jumps of the canvas with her right leg, going for a hard enziguri but Madrox has that also scouted and he ducks his head down. T-Bird misses Sean’s head but he still holds onto her left leg. Instead of slamming into the canvas, T-Bird catches herself in mid-air and bounces back off the canvas to go for a reverse enziguri, but Madrox again moves out of the way! She ends up standing on her right leg again and Sean is quick to level her in face with a hard forearm shot.

DV: Sean is able to counter every move that she tries to pull off, that’s not a good sign for her high hopes.

KR: Down to the floor she crashes after the forearm shot from the veteran Madrox.

CM: Sean Madrox has absorbed all the kicks he wants to and now he breaks up the momentum with a simple but effective strike.

T-Bird scrambles to the ropes; she pulls herself up from the mat as Sean comes towards her. He leans in to make a grab but she dodges his advances and connects with a flipping dropkick directly to the throat of Madrox. Sean goes straight down, stunned in addition to hurt from the velocity of both her boots up in his neck. He quickly rolls off his shoulders though and stands up as T-Bird sprints for him; Madrox sees her coming in a split second and stops her progress with a dropkick to the knee. T-Bird's leg goes from under her and she lands on the mat with a hard crash, face first. Sean then puts the boots in on her, two to be precise to the back before dropping a lightning fast spinning elbow on her lower back.

KR: They are both working off of each other every time Sean delivers a move, T-Bird responses with her reversal.

CM: I was surprised with the dropkick that T-Bird pulled off, it certainly straightened the ability that she possesses.

Madrox stands up and pulls T-Bird up with him. He drives his knee into her right shoulder as she is only half-way up and then again one more time. T-Bird is left doubled over as Sean runs against the ropes; he comes off running to hit a big knee lift to send T-Bird down to the mat! T-Bird holds her neck and chest as Sean stands over her, raising his arms in the air. T-Bird is getting up she heads to the ropes to catch her breath for a second before turning around right into a stinging knife-edge chop from Sean! She stumbles back against the ropes and Madrox takes her hand to irish whips her across the ring. T-Bird bounces back off the opposite set of ropes to duck underneath a clothesline attempt from Sean.

KR: Sean is taking this match slowly, he is using his high-flying ability against his smaller opponent T-Bird.

CM: T-Bird is going to have to step it up a bit if she wants to change the direction of this match.

T-Bird comes off the ropes and takes to the air, knocking down Madrox with a flying clothesline with T-Bird high in the air! T-Bird is quickly to her feet and she stalks Sean as he is slow in getting up. He pushes himself off the mat only to be subject to a barrage of blows, a right to the head...a left to the torso and the pattern continues for seven successive blows that are weakening Sean before he finally blocks one then he connects with a punch of his own to the shoulder of T-Bird. T-Bird staggers backwards and Madrox takes advantage, delivering a swinging right hand to the head of T-Bird before backing her up into the ropes. Sean unloads with more vicious knife-edge chops across the upper chest of T-Bird. Five chops in a row followed by a loud cheer from the Militia!

DV: This crowd is hot tonight and they are certainly behind Sean and T-Bird…

KR: I hope T-Bird explodes into more moves, she has been very grounded.

Madrox changes his attack, delivering forearms to the head of T-Bird while holding her hair to stop her escaping. He then uses an uppercut followed by a simple jab to the face. T-Bird is reeling but she tries to fend off Madrox with a kick, Sean catches the leg again and goes for a wild swinging right hand but T-Bird dodges back so Madrox misses. He now has his back to Slam's dominant female competitor and she tries to escape from the ropes but Madrox blocks her in before connecting with a mule kick to the thigh. T-Bird is hurt as she staggers away only to be irish whipped towards a turnbuckle. T-Bird controls her run and puts both her hands on the top rope to jump up into the air as Sean follows close behind. She gets him in a headscissors for a moment before hurling herself to the ground and sending Sean crashing into the second turnbuckle pad!

KR: I CAN’T BELIEVE IT SHE PULLED THE MAT FROM UNDER SEAN’S FEET AND DELIVERED HIS VERY OWN MANEUVER HEADACHE!

DV: She has down her homework, she has been studying every Madrox match to date it seems!

Sean gets up flabbergasted at what just happened to him and T-Bird is already up on her feet waiting for the right moment to strike her opponent. She launches and connects with a couple of boots into the gut of Madrox. Madrox crawls over the mat, obviously in a lot of pain and T-Bird pulls him up. Sean is sent for an irish whip but he holds on to reverse and T-Bird is sent into the ropes. She jumps up onto the top rope and springboards around to face Sean; T-Bird connects with her springboard dropkick! Madrox gets blasted in the face! T-Bird quickly gets on top of Sean to make a cover...

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KR: This quick turn around could be the upset that T-Bird has been looking for since the beginning of the match!

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[align=center]3! NO SHOULDER UP![/align]
Both competitors are getting up at the same time, Sean looking a little dazed but T-Bird is back on it as she runs towards Madrox…Sean dodges out of the way. Madrox sends T-Bird sailing over the top rope but she gets trapped in the ropes! She's hanging by her neck and Sean looks at T-Bird struggling to free her self and he questions whether to seize the opportunity. He shakes his head and twists the ropes enough for T-Bird to escape and she drops down to the apron. She rolls slightly into the ring as Sean looks out at the crowd.

KR: Sean has stated that he wanted this match to be fair and square; he really meant it, after helping T-Bird escape from the twisted ropes.

CM: He did help her, but he is quick to continue the assault on her, granted that is what the belt implies.

He turns back to his opponent in this match. Madrox leans down to grab T-Bird by her hair and he pulls her up to her feet. Sean stands behind T-Bird as he locks in a butterfly from behind and appears to be going for a dragon suplex in the center of the ring. He lifts T-Bird up only for her to struggle free and she drops forward in an arm drag to take Sean over to the mat! He rolls through and stands up quickly only to find T-Bird has beaten him to it. She launches into the air with a high spinning heel kick right to the jaw of Madrox and he goes down to the mat motionless.

DV: I can’t believe how quickly T-Bird is able to turn the match around so quickly, she capitalizes with the spinning heel kick!

KR: She literally knocked Sean out.

T-Bird and Sean are both down but moving as Owens checks on both wrestlers. Sean rolls over to his stomach as T-Bird uses the ropes to pull herself up. T-Bird is to her feet before Madrox is up to his and she sets him up before delivering a whipped snap suplex. Sean is down and seemingly hurt as T-Bird heads for the nearest turnbuckle. She exits to the apron before scaling up like a cat to the top turnbuckle. She signals to the crowd before diving off in the direction of Madrox with a swanton bomb...BUT SEAN MOVES OUT OF THE WAY AT THE LAST SECOND!!!!

KR: T-Bird with the attempt for the swanton bomb, but Madrox moves out of the way in the nick of time.

DV: If she landed that move, I think it would have been over Sean.

Sean takes his time in getting up to his feet before dragging T-Bird up and he hooks her up by grabbing her head...X MARKS THA SPOT!!!!! The fans roar in excitement as he plants her down and rolls her over hooking the leg.

KR: Sean planted T-Bird into the canvas with his Inverted Swinging DDT!

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CM: I wonder what stipulation both have in mind…?

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[align=center]3! FOOT ON THE ROPE![/align]
Sean stands up, he cannot believe that T-Bird was not pinned and neither can most of the crowds. Madrox protests to Owens about the speed of his count, agreeing but Owens is having none of it. T-Bird is stirring and then yanked up off the mat by Sean in a slight state of frustration. He places her head between his legs and hoists her into the air onto his shoulders for a powerbomb...but T-Bird struggles! She arches back and takes Madrox down with a hurracanrana! He slides across the mat on his stomach under the bottom rope onto the thin piece of apron; from there he drops down onto the ringside area on his feet.

KR: Sean took his mind off of the match and started to question Owens ability to count and T-Bird capitalized on it.

CM: She executed a great hurracanrana on Sean, she threw his out of the ring!

T-Bird picks herself up before sprinting towards Madrox, who stands on the outside; she dives to the ground and knocks him back with a baseball slide to the chest! Sean staggers back and stumbles to the ground as T-Bird takes the initiative; she gets onto the apron and jumps up onto the second rope. She performs a perfect ASAI MOONSAULT right to Madrox’s head to take him down to the floor! The crowd cheer as T-Bird stands and motions for Sean to do the same. She scoops him up off the mat and straight into a scoop slam but Madrox twists to go behind T-Bird. He adjusts to take her down with a reverse DDT, T-Bird's head bouncing off the ground.

CM: T-Bird executed a great Asai moonsult onto Sean, I can’t believe he was able to get up after that.

DV: Well she doesn’t pack a lot of weight so he is able to with stand most of the moves that she executes.

Madrox grabs a recovering T-Bird and hurls her back in the ring. Sean joins her by sliding underneath the bottom rope and finds T-Bird on her knees. Madrox drives his elbow down into her shoulder before T-Bird begins to fight back with an upward chop to the chest of Madrox. Sean’s offence is delayed but not for long as he again lands the point of his elbow into T-Bird's shoulder. She fights back again though, this time forcing Madrox against the ropes. She sends him across the ring in an irish whip, Sean bounces off the ropes and T-Bird attempts a leapfrog but Madrox is too quick, he catches her in mid-air and plants her into the mat with a sitout powerbomb. Again the back of T-Bird's head is slammed into the mat and this time Sean holds onto the landing position to make a pin attempt.

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[align=center]3! KICK OUT![/align]
T-Bird kicks out but Sean has a quick look of disappointment on his face. He stands up and pulls a groggy T-Bird with him. He irish whips her into a turnbuckle with high velocity, her lower back mainly absorbing the punishment. Sean walks over top the opposite corner before turning sharply and sprinting towards T-Bird. He attempts a running shoulder block to the stomach but T-Bird jumps up to sit on the top turnbuckle and Madrox finds only 'buckle! T-Bird hops down before scooping Sean up and positioning him in the tree of woe! She secures his feet behind the top pad and then steps backwards, seemingly admiring her handiwork. She then suddenly rushes forward and goes to ground to ram both of her feet in Madrox’s face and Sean splirts out blood from his mouth!

CM: T-Bird is giving it all that she has!

DV: She has busted Sean’s mouth…

The crowd cheer as T-Bird crouches behind Sean, she allows him to get back to his feet before she connects with a spinning back kick, placed in the center of Madrox’s head and he goes down again! Sean is quickly backed up though and wipes his busted forehead of the dripping blood, but he is caught with a flying forearm to his chest! T-Bird quickly gets up and she grabs Sean by the arm pulling him up to his feet and she wraps her arm around his neck and she climbs the turn buckle and tries to go for a swinging DDT, but Sean pushes her off and she lands on her feet.

KR: T-Bird misses the attempt at a swinging DDT…

DV: She took a little to long.

Sean charges and he clotheslines T-Bird and she crashes down to the canvas, and he wipes away the blood from his forehead. He looks into the crowd and points up into the air and the fans are ecstatic as he flips his feet over his head, but as he goes to land on T-Bird she raises her knees up and Sean crashes down on them with his abdomen. Madrox roars in pain as T-Bird gets up to her feet and she wraps her arm around Sean’s neck and she executes a downward twisting spiral!

KR: Sean misses Full Eclipse!

CM: But T-Bird is able to capitalize it with FALLEN DREAMS!

T-Bird crashes down to the canvas with a revenge as she grabs Sean’s leg and hooks it and Owens drops down for the count.

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CM: This is the end of it all!

[align=center]3! KICK OUT![/align]
Sean kicks out of the pinfall and T-Bird gets up thinking that she has won the match, but Owens explains that it was a close call and the match continues. She breathes deeply as she grabs Sean’s arm and pulls him up to his feet and she whips him into the ropes and she goes for a dropkick, but Sean holds onto the ropes and she crashes down on her back. Sean grabs her by the hair and lifts her up to and he flails her with a couple forearm shots.

KR: Sean holds onto the ropes and T-Bird crashes down to the canvas.

DV: I can’t believe that the match is still going on!

Sean leans back into the corner of the ring and he waits for T-Bird to turn around and goes to execute a Superkick, but T-Bird ducks and she delivers a couple elbow strikes sizing down her opponent. Madrox shakes his head as T-Bird whips him into the ropes, but Sean reverse the move and on the return CLOCK! Sean delivers a Superkick to the Diva and she crashes down to the ring.

DV: BLACKOUT!!!

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KR: This is the end of it all!

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Sean looks down at T-Bird as referee Owens holds his hand in the air and congratulates him on his victory and hands him the Tactical Assault Championship. Sean holds the belt to his chest and he can’t believe that he was able to overcome the tournament and actually win the championship. Sean looks down at T-Bird and he pulls her up to her feet and hugs her for a hard fought match and they both celebrate.

KR: Now it comes down to what stipulation that Sean has in mind for this prestige belt he holds in his hand.

Charles Cruz: AND THE WINNER OF THE TACTICAL ASSAULT CHAMPIONSHIP TOURNAMENT SEEEEAN MAAAADROX!

CM: This was a hard fought match by both competitors, I still wish Orion made it to finals.

Sean holds the belt over his head as T-Bird slides out of the ring and up the ramp; Sean is handed a microphone as he breathes heavily trying to recuperate so that he can announce the first stipulation for this belt.

Sean: I just want to thank T-Bird for putting on a great match with me, I think that she is an extremely great competitor, keep up the great work! *gasp*

Sean breathes deep as he continues to talk.

Sean: And now for the stipulation on my newly won Championship…I thought that I would draft up a copy of the stipulation itself just in case I would win the tournament. Now if you would all look at the Slam!tron you can see the objective outline of it.

KR: Sly devil, he already had the stipulation ready for posting.

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[align=center]Tactical Assault Championship Stipulation[/align]

The Champion and the challenger are granted one weapon each before they enter the ring. The object of the match is that they must keep a hold of their weapon for the entirety of the match. If, by chance either man is disarmed of their weapon they have a three count to salvage their weapon. Also count outs or rope breaks do not play a role in this stipulation either.


DV: That is kind of a similar stipulation that was used on Slam! in the beginning, when Tony Stark was the General Manager!

Sean: There you have…the Madrox Militia begins!

Sirens begin to wail in the arena and words begin to appear on the Slam!Tron…

[align=center]RESPECT THE LAW AND ORDER

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YOU’LL SERVE HARD TIMES[/align]
“Hard Times” blares out through the arena and eight men dressed in S.W.A.T. attire emerge from the entrance. They form a guard of honour for the Slam! Commissioner Richard Markone as he walks onto the stage.

Markone: That's fine Madrox, the Tactical Assault Championship is now yours with those stipulations. But it does pose a question for Déjà Vu. What should the TAC match be? And after what happened earlier in the Slam! International Championship Battle Royal, what should I do with Tomoko Onamari's SIC?

DV: Markone has got decisions to make...

Markone: So what we are going to have is the first ever Champions versus Challengers tag team match. Toan will team with T-Bird to take on Tomoko Onamari and Sean Madrox with BOTH titles on the line! If Toan or T-Bird pick up the win then BOTH titles will change hands! In addition to this we will have a new SIC No. 1 Contender determined in a fatal four way when it'll be Xtreme Kitten versus Keith Williams verses Rylee Starr versus Prime!

KR: Wow, that's big! Two big matches!

CM: Toan and T-Bird? What kind of team is that?

Markone: So congratulations Sean, but good luck for Déjà Vu because you know what I think? I think you'll need it!

Markone walks off the stage, leaving Madrox and his new title belt in the ring. Madrox watches Markone leave, a thoughtful look on his face before he salutes the capacity Slam! crowd.

KR: The next time you will hear our voices will be on pay-per-view!

DV: Don't you dare miss Déjà Vu for the World Championship match between Manson and Impact, Hutch takes on TNT's Bill Kuriyama...

CM: Orion and Joseph Lemieux challenge for the FIW Tag Team Titles, Champions versus Challengers and a fatal four way featuring Xtreme Kitten and Prime!

KR: We'll see you then!

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