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Slam! On Monday; 3rd July 2006
Topic Started: Jul 3 2006, 07:08 PM (89 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!
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Tomoko punches the mat in frustration! SHE PULLS PRIME UP AND GOES FOR THE TOMOKO DRIVER ONE MORE TIME BUT HE USES HIS STRENGTH TO ESCAPE! HE GRABS TOMOKO AND PICKS HER UP...AUTHORITY BOMB! PRIME MAKES THE PIN!

CM: Prime's going to retain!

KR: Kick out Tomoko! Kick out!


[align=center]1!

2!

3...NO!

FOOT ON THE ROPES!
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KR: She didn't kick out but that was good enough!

MARK JACKSON STOPS THE COUNT AND PRIME GRABS HIM BY THE SHIRT! ORION TAKES OFF HIS HEADSET AND JUMPS UP ONTO THE APRON! HE POINTS AT THE FOOT ON THE ROPES AND PRIME PUSHES HIM OFF THE APRON!

KR: Come on now! That's not needed!

CM: Orion sits out here and interferes in the match, what a shock.

PRIME TURNS AROUND TO GRAB TOMOKO BY THE HEAD TO PICK HER UP BUT TOMOKO STRUGGLES AND ROLLS PRIME UP IN AN INSIDE CRADLE!


[align=center]1!

2!

3!

PRIME KICKS OUT BUT TOO LATE!
[/align]

THE CROWD BECOMES UNGLUED!

KR: YES! YES! NEW WORLD CHAMPION!

CC: Here is your winner and NEW FIW World Champion...TOMOKO ONAMARI!

PRIME LOOKS AROUND IN COMPLETE SHOCK AS ORION PULLS TOMOKO OUT OF THE RING BEFORE PRIME CAN GAIN HIS BEARINGS! OLDRIOD PRESENTS TOMOKO WITH THE WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP BELT AS PRIME SITS IN THE RING WITH HIS HEAD IN HIS HANDS!

KR: PRIME HAS LOST THE WORLD TITLE EIGHT DAYS AFTER WINNING IT!

CM: THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE! WHAT HAVE WE SEEN????

TOMOKO STANDS ON THE ANNOUNCE DESK, THE CHAMPIONSHIP BELT HELD ABOVE HER HEAD AS PRIME CAN'T BELIEVE WHAT HAS HAPPENED!


[align=center]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!)
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Nightmare finally scores a STUNNING right hand to Carl’s temple, and the silent giant looks to be on dream street as his eyes flutter! Nightmare snares him up, moving around him into a pump handle slam position! He I-M-P-O-S-S-I-B-L-Y pulls Carl upward and THROWS him right back down, SPIKING HIS HEAD INTO THE CANVAS!!!

[align=center]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
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IMPACT IS CLOSE TO FALLING OFF, HE REGAINS HIS BALANCE BY GRABBING THE LADDER IN FRONT OF HIS CHEST! IMPACT STANDS UP STRAIGHT AND SWINGS BUT MANSON DODGES IT AND HE CLASPS A HAND AROUND IMPACT'S THROAT! MANSON SHOVES HIM OFF BACKWARDS OFF THE LADDER AND THROUGH THE PYRAMID OF TABLES BEHIND HIM! MANSON RETAINS THE TITLE!

[align=center]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!
[/align]
Oldriod comes to the outside, he grabs his World Championship belt and the ring bell. Orion brings both items back into the ring, he drops the title belt near a corner and then places the ring bell carefully. He grabs Ragin's legs and sets him up for a reverse figure four, Orion then pulls the Master of the Rage up into a crouching position...999 CHRISTIAN DDT!!!! RAGIN'S FACE CANNONS INTO THE RING BELL!!!!

[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!
[/align]
Sean slides back into the ring and Lance comes from behind and he drives down an elbow drop and Sean laid out stomach down. Sean crawls and he gets up to his feet and Lance swings him around and he kicks in the midsection and Sean doubles over. Lance backs up and he goes to charge at Sean and Sean goes to deliver a SUPERKICK, BUT LANCE DUCKS IN PURE INSTINCT AND SEAN TURNS AROUND RIGHT INTO THE STRIKE!!!

CM: What the hell just happened?!?

DV: The match is over?

Sean is on the canvas breathing hard as Johnson raises the hand of Evers awarding him the victor of the match and Sean can’t believe his eyes. Sean gets up and he tries to plead his case, but Johnson doesn’t want any of it as he awards Evers the Tactical Chaos Championship and Sean is still bewildered. Sean looks at Shauna and he is blows steam as he hits Evers over the back of the head knocking down the newly crowned Champion.


[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!
[/align]
Impact charges at Manson with a clothesline, but Manson ducks and takes him down with a DDT! Manson comes off the ropes and jumps up, dropping a huge elbow into the chest of Impact! Manson looks around at the crowd, who are giving out a mixed reaction as hutch isn't currently involved, and lets out a huge roar! He grabs Impact in a face lock and prepares to deliver Pain!

DV: Manson setting up pain! If he hits it it’s over!

But no! Impact manages to swiftly knee Manson in the gut! he hoists Manson on to his shoulders, and spins him around delivereing the Head On Collision! He makes the cover!


[align=center]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!
[/align]
Jack and Nightmare take turns blasting Matt with shots until Ahriman gets into the ring, smacking Nightmare in the side of the head with the point of his elbow, then hits Jack with a boot to the gut and a sharp DDT! Matt staggers back as Ahriman seems to be taking over, he looks down at Brad Guinup who has finally gotten to his feet, Brad rushes over to Harley Manson and forearms him off the apron and into the safety rail, but when he turns around Ahriman inexplicably catches him in a front waistlock and belly-to-belly suplexes him over the top rope AND THROUGH THE BARBED WIRE TABLE AT RINGSIDE! The bell rings as Matt looks absolutely confused, as do Harley Manson and Nightmare.

[align=center]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
[/align]
Logan moves to interrupt the assault, but just as he goes to grab ahold of Orion’s arm, the ECC stops and ducks forward, nicking Carl’s arm and grabbing his leg, WRENCHING THE MAN-GIANT OVERHEAD IN THE SLOPPIEST DAMN ANGLE SLAM YOU’VE EVER SEEN!!!

[align=center]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
[/align]
Orion Oldriod is sat at his desk, he looks up to see the camera approaching and the Slam! General Manager welcomes his audience. He spins his laptop around and we zoom in on the Slam logo!

[align=center]Posted Image[/align]
'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: Well I just want to welcome everyone tonight to Slam! and we are ready to start things off with the opening match pitting Matt Impact versus Ahriman!

CM: Well, after what we saw last week I can already assume that Sean Madrox and Jack Manson will be out here tonight in support of Ahriman.

KR: Wouldn’t look to good for Matt Impact with have Madrox and Manson out there on Ahriman’s side.

As Requiem Of A tower's soft intro begins to play the arena lights fade to black and the word "Ahriman" pops up on the big screen in red letters, and the crowd is hushed. A Voice whispers...

[align=center]MENS SANA IN CORPORE SANO[/align]
As the music builds "blood" begins to fall from the ceiling as Ahriman walks slowly out onto the stage, he stands on the stage and raises his arms, wide and looks up to the ceiling and as a huge drumbeat signals him, he allows the coat to drop from his shoulders onto the floor.

Charles Cruz: Making his way down to the ring accompanied by Sean Madrox and Jack Manson, he is AHHHHRIMAAAAAAN!!!

Ahriman stands glorious for a few seconds then begins his walk down the ramp and closely behind is Sean Madrox and Jack Manson, before ascending the ring steps, stepping in through the middle rope Ahriman climbs the nearest turnbuckle and taunts off it, before jumping down and awaiting the start of the match.

CM: And we already have the trio of Madrox, Manson, and Ahriman awaiting Matt Impact to make his entrance into the ring.

KR: This doesn’t look good for the King of Slam!

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.

Charles Cruz: And the King of Slam!….weighing in at two hundred and eighty-six pounds and hailing from Staten Island, New York. He is MAAAAATT IMPAAAACT!!!

[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 hoping to the middle of the ring as the lights are still dim, and he then in a fashionable way flicks his robe off of his body as it falls to the ring, and Impact comes down with a huge flex of his muscles as the turnbuckles shoot up red and gold sparks, and once the pyros commence, the lights turn on as Matt grabs his dropped robe and hands it to a ring official along with his crown and scepter.

KR: Looks like the odds are stacked up on Matt Impact tonight.

CM: This should be interesting.

The referee goes to check both men, but Matt Impact shoves the referee out of the way as Ahriman beings to circle around the ring. Matt grabs Ahriman by his arm and he turns him around and kicks him in the midsection causing him to double over and Impact grabs him by the other arm and he delivers an arm breaker driving Ahriman face down into the mat and yanking at his shoulder quickly aggravating Ahriman’s arm. THEY BOTH CRASH DOWN TO THE CANVAS AND IMPACT DELIBERATELY APPLIES PRESSURE TO THE SHOULDER/ARM AND AHRIMAN ROLLS INTO A BALL HOLDING HIS ENTIRE ARM IN PAIN AS REFEREE SPENCER DROPS DOWN AND CHECKS ON THE INJURED WRESTLER.

KR: Impact knew exactly what to do, he knew that Ahriman had a weak spot. He took advantage of the situation and he capitalized on it, making sure that Ahriman isn’t going to out do him.

CM: Impact is showing everyone that he is the King of Slam! and that no one tries to go and fuck with him.

Referee Spencer gets up and she calls for the bell, but Ahriman shrugs at his pants calling off the cancellation of the match and he pulls himself up holding his arm as Matt grabs him by the same arm and lifts him up and he slams him down to the canvas with a modified arm bar locking the move as Ahriman fights back trying to release the pain drawing. Matt has it locked in and he doesn’t budge an inch and makes sure that his opponent feels the pain that he is going through himself after losing to Sean last week. Manson and Madrox look at each other not looking impressed by Ahriman at all.

KR: I just think that this match should end, he has Ahriman in pain…

CM: That’s a fucking plus Matt is showing everyone here tonight that he has strength, he is the King of Slam!

Ahriman is able to push Impact off of him and he gets up stumbling towards referee Spencer as if he needs to register a complaint about Impact but this is only a ruse to catch Matt of guard and he moves after him and blasts him with a hard right hand. Matt staggers a bit but then battles back with a right hand of his own and continue in with rights staggering Ahriman into the corner. Once in the corner Matt plants one more right to the side of his opponents face and then grabs him by the arm and whips him across the ring into the opposing corner. Impact then follows after for a clothesline but is met by a huge elbow from Ahriman as he moves in. This sends the former World Champion staggering backwards and opens the opportunity for Ahriman to move in for the advantage.

KR: Ahriman is making his come back, with a sly move of trying to falsify a complaint with referee Spencer.

CM: He is just trying to be a slick dog, don’t let that fucker mess with you Matt, just end it quickly and painfully. This match is favoring with Matt as the winner, clearly because Ahriman didn’t know what he was getting himself into.

As he approaches the staggering Matt he is surprised to find a massive hand wrapped firmly around his throat and Matt stares him down while continuing to hold his throat. He then powers forward and shoves Ahriman back into the corner and charges back in with several jabs to the mid section on the weak opponent. HE THEN RISES UP AND DRIVES A BACK ELBOW INTO THE SIDE OF AHRIMAN’S HEAD AND BLASTS HIM WITH A HARD LEFT HAND TO FOLLOW UP.

CM: Matt is taking the role of the more eagered person here, he is going to make sure that Ahriman doesn’t walk away ever again. Look at the red burning in his eye…

KR: Matt looks like he is choking the hell out of Ahriman with that tight grasp around his neck, this doesn’t look too good for Ahriman.

Matt then grabs Ahriman by the arm like he is going to whip him but instead walks him out to the middle of the ropes and pushes him back and whips him to the ropes. As Ahriman returns he ducks down still holding his arm in pain and lifts him high into the air with a back body drop. Ahriman crashes down to the canvas and moves up into a sitting position holding onto his back in pain as Matt pumps himself up as he knows he holds control of the match.

CM: Matt is giving Ahriman the benefit of the doubt, but he is going to give him justice in trying to control of the match.

KR: That’s exactly what he is doing…

Ahriman rolls back up to his feet as Impact taunts him to get back up and as he moves to his feet his opponent moves in grabbing him by the arm and shoving him back into the ropes to whip him off. As Ahriman rebounds off Matt charges forward with a clothesline and Ahriman ducks. He turns in his tracks and charges back at Matt who is stood by the ropes and clotheslines him viciously over the top and to the floor below. AHRIMAN THEN STAGGERS BACK TO THE MIDDLE OF THE RING AND CATCHES HIS BREATH. REFEREE SPENCER LEANS THROUGH THE ROPES TO CHECK ON IMPACT AND BEGINS TO COUNT HIM OUT.

[align=center]1…

2…

3…

4…

5…

6…
[/align]

Though this opens the opportunity for Ahriman to climb out of the ring and move round from behind Impact. As Matt recovers to his feet he notices Ahriman standing nearby and he quickly gets up to his feet, but he is caught off guard by Ahriman who grabs him from the neck and uses the momentum to slam his head off the ring steps, BUT MATT BLOCKS THE MOVE ATTEMPT WITH HIS FOOT ON THE STEPS AND HE ELBOWS AHRIMAN IN THE MIDSECTION AND HE DRIVES AHRIMAN INTO THE STEEL STAIRS.

CM: Right into the steel steps…

KR: That has to hurt, shit I know it does.

Ahriman moves away stumbling from the steel steps as blood begins to trickle down his forehead and Matt quickly turns that around GRABBING AHRIMAN BY THE ARM AND SLAMMING IT INTO THE TURNBUCKLE AND IT HITS WITH A HUGE THUD AND AHRIMAN FALLS BACK HOLDING HIS BRUISED ARM IN PAIN AS JEERS RING OUT NOW. SPENCER TRIES TO KEEP MADROX AND MANSON AWAY FROM THE FIGHTING WHILE COUNTING BOTH MEN OUT.

[align=center]7…

8…

9…
[/align]

Impact taunts the crowd as he pulls Ahriman up to his feet and he rolls him into the ring and climbs up on the apron taunting the crowd once again as they throw popcorn and cups of soda that begins to litter the outside ring area. Referee Spencer clears the ring of the garbage as Ahriman gets up to his feet and Matt drives his knee into his midsection and Ahriman doubles over in pain falling down to his knees.

KR: This isn’t going to be the night for Ahriman, he isn’t going to be able to pull off the impossible…

CM: Matt is dominating.

Matt grabs Ahriman up by the chin and he lays a few rights in before wrapping his arm around Ahriman’s neck and he waits a few seconds flipping off the crowd especially the fans with Ahriman signs and IMPACT DRIVES AHRIMAN DOWN TO THE CANVAS WITH A FACE PLANT DDT AND AHRIMAN LAYS FACE DOWN AS BLOOD CIRCLES THE CANVAS WERE HE LIES.

KR: Matt with a face plant DDT on Ahriman, this isn’t looking to pretty.

CM: Ahriman is going to have to try and take a lead in the match, maybe if he is able to find a weak point in Impact.

Referee Spencer looks down at Ahriman and she double checks him before ordering that the match continues and it does as Matt grabs Ahriman by the foot and begins to drag him to the corner of the turnbuckle. Matt pulls him up to his feet and Ahriman rests in the corner turnbuckle. MATT ONCE AGAIN BEGINS TO SHOWBOAT AND HE TURNS AROUND AND HE IS TAKEN BY SURPRISED AND AHRIMAN CHARGES EXECUTING A DIAMOND CUTTER!!!

KR: What the hell!?!?!?!

CM: I can’t believe what just happened!

Ahriman stumbles and he falls down to the canvas face first and Matt lies four feet away knocked out and referee Spencer stands patiently waiting for one man to take opportunity over the other. A few more minutes and Ahriman begins to crawl and he places his arm over the fallen Impact and referee Spencer goes to count, but Impact kicks out of the move before referee Johnson can even attempt to make a pinfall count. Ahriman shows emotion of tiredness and depression as Impact crawls to his feet.

CM: His only shot and he lost it…

Ahriman pulls himself towards the turnbuckle using the ropes to give him strength and regain his stance. A few more minutes and Impact taunts behind Ahriman as he pulls himself up to his feet. Ahriman gets up and he slowly turns around and IMPACT KICKS HIM IN THE MIDSECTION AND HE GETS A DOUBLED OVER AHRIMAN AND IMPACT LIFTS HIM ON HIS SHOULDERS AND GOES TO DROP AHRIMAN, BUT AHRIMAN REVERSE THE MOVE INTO HEADSCISSORS TAKEDOWN PIN.

CM: Its over right now…WAIT…

[align=center]One…

TWo…

KICK OUT
[/align]

KR: Ahriman almost had the count after that headscissors takedown pinfall.

CM: Close but no cigar.

Ahriman wipes his forehead from the dried blood from earlier and he breathes heavily as Impact gets up turning around and Ahriman charges at Matt and he is able to connect with a spinning wheel kick knocking Impact through the ropes to the outside of the apron area. Ahriman gets up holding himself from the much abuse he has received and he looks around as Impact gets to his feet and he charges and delivers a springboard shooting star press to the outside on top of Impact and both men are down.

KR: Well this doesn’t look good for either wrestler.

Manson climbs on the turnbuckle and he begins to distract referee Spencer as Madrox grabs both Ahriman and Impact and he rolls them into the ring. Manson continues his diversion as Impact and Ahriman get up to his feet and Sean waits patiently and in the right second he charges across the ring and he plants his foot in the air with a SUPERKICK! A SECOND LATER AND AHRIMAN IS LAYING ON THE FLOOR AS MANSON AND IMPACT CAN’T BELIEVE THEIR EYES!

CM: What the hell did Madrox just do? I can’t believe it that he just knocked Ahriman down after both men double teaming Impact last week.

KR: I’m a loss for words.

Impact looks out at Sean with a dumbfound expression as he shakes his head for a few seconds before he drops down and hooks the leg of Ahriman for the pinfall. Manson tries to get in the ring, but Madrox keeps him out as Spencer begins to count.

[align=center]One…

TWO…

THREE…!!!
[/align]

Charles Cruz: AND HERE IS YOUR WINNER THE KING OF SLAM! MAAATT IMPAAACT!!!

Manson fights Sean off and he slides right into the ring looking at what just happened and Impact throws him right back outside of the ring and as Impact turns around his is blasted with a Superkick from Madrox also who chuckles a bit as he slides out of the ring walking up the ramp to a chorus of hisses from the crowd.

[align=center]* * * * *[/align]

Jeff Noon stands with a microphone in hand as Sean makes his way to the backstage area celebrating his recent attacks on Ahriman and Impact.

Noon:[/color=orange] Sean, I just have one question…Why?[/color]

Sean chuckles a bit to himself as he wipes his face from the sweat trickling down.

Sean: You know what Noon, I have better things to do so lets say that next week I’ll give you my dame answer. What do you think about that?

Noon shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head in agreement.

Noon:[/color=orange] Alright, Sean.[/color]

Sean puts his hand in Noon’s face and pushes him out of the way.

Sean: Now, get out of my way.


[align=center]***COMMERCIAL BREAK***[/align]

Charles Cruz: This following match is scheduled for one fall, and is match number two of the best of five Deathmatch Series to be fought in a Barbwire Dog Collar match! Introducing first…

CM: Time to get hardcore Kurt!

KR: Yeah, and we saw how brutal these two were last week in match one’s Fall Count Anywhere match, now it is a Barbwire Dog Collar match!

The sound of guitars fill the arena as the lights go down and white strobe lights illuminate the outer portion of the stage. Korn’s, Coming Undone begins to rattle through the arena as smoke pours over the entrance.

[align=center] Keep holding on
When my brain's tickin' like a bomb
Guess the black thoughts have come again to get me
Sweet bitter words
Unlike nothing I have heard
Sing along mocking bird
You don't affect me

That's right
Deliverance of my heart
Be straight
Be deliberate
[/align]
Red strobe lights now begin to flash around the gorilla position and several thunderous explosions burst up from either side.

[align=center] WAIT
I'm coming undone

UNLACED
I'm coming undone

TOO LATE
I'm coming undone

What looks so strong
So delicate

WAIT
I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong
So delicate
[/align]
Suddenly a huge explosion bursts in front of the gorilla position and from behind the rain of sparks and smoke emerges, Dean Venchenzo hoping about on his feet and generally pumping himself up for the match. Behind him is his manager and friend Jack Manson who is hyping up the Loose Cannon and hollering out to the crowd to bow down to his client. Dean pauses at the edge of the stage as the red strobes illuminate his tattered body.

Charles Cruz: …from Asbury Park, New Jersey, being accompanied to the ring by Jack Manson, he is the “Loose Cannon”, he is… DEAN VENCHENZO!!!

[align=center]Choke, choke again
I thought my demons were my friends
Getting me in the end
They're out to get me
Since I was young
I've tasted sorrow on my tongue
And this sweet chugga gun
Does not protect me
[/align]
Manson and Venchenzo now begin to walk down the ramp slowly absorbing the insults of the crowd and even raise their hands at the attendees as if they are taking exception to them. Once at ringside Jack climbs up the ring steps and sits on the middle rope holding it open for Dean as he stands at ringside smiling. He then jumps effortlessly up onto the apron and teases like he is going to move through the ropes but instead grabs onto the top rope and hurls himself over the top rope flipping and landing on his feet as the music continues. Meanwhile he begins to stretch and strategize for the match with Manson.

[align=center]That's right
Trigger between my eyes
Please strike
Make it quick now
I'm trying to hold it together
Head is lighter than a feather
Looks like I'm not getting better
Not getting better
[/align]

Dean stares at referee Fuzz who has leather gloves on to avoid being pierced by the barbwire as he holds the dog collar in his hand wrapped in barbwire around about six feet length of chain that attaches the two collars to each other.

Charles Cruz: And his opponent…

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 Hardcore Jesus 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 faggot 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 and leans in his corner for the match to start.

Charles Cruz: …from The United Kingdom Of Pain, he is the “Hardcore Jesus”, this is… TOAN!!!

Fuzz goes over to Dean Venchenzo first to lock him into his collar, Dean taunts Toan beforehand as he then locks himself into the dog collar as Jack Manson is seen taunting some fans in the front row pointing the Dean saying “There’s your winner!”. Fuzz then takes the other end of the dog collar and extends it to the other corner to hand Toan his collar. Toan stares over to Dean seeing him receiving advice from Manson and not paying attention, Toan doesn’t waste time locking himself into the collar as he jolts away from Fuzz and charges at Dean grabbing the chain and wrapping it around his neck slicing the barbwire into the already scarred neck of Venchenzo. The crowd go crazy and Toan makes matters worse, unleashing fists into the barbwire digging it deeper, reopening the scars on his opponent’s throat with blood already gushing out of them. Fuzz grabs Toan and yells at him to put the collar on, Toan now decides to do so as the opening bell finally rings.

KR: Poor sportsmanship by Toan there going after Dean before the match started and before he was even collared in.

CM: These two both want to kill each other, no joking, you think they’d wait for a simple dog collar or ring bell to start fighting?

Toan instantly takes his thumb and digs it into the bloody scars to open them up more, as he then uses the chain to his advantage by pulling Venchenzo to the middle of the ring, where he then applies a Half Nelson with one arm and begins whipping the barbwire covered chain into the body of his opponent opening up scars on them. Dean tries to counter out of the Half Nelson as he throws wild punches and runs himself into the ropes in front of him. He then takes the chain and tugs it over the top rope, Toan not knowing this doesn’t stop himself before he gets flipped over the ropes along with the barbwire chain. Dean then from the inside of the ring, begins to literally hang Toan trying to make him pass out from loss of oxygen.

KR: This match can end early right here if Toan passes out!

CM: But it doesn’t look like that Kurt.

Toan forces Venchenzo to stop with a Pele type kick as Toan’s feet finally reach the floor to allow him to breathe. He then brings Venchenzo over the ropes to the outside of the ring. Toan tugs on Venchenzo’s bloody dog collar, and tosses him into the steel guardrails with a thud as the crowd behind those guardrails begin to put up their middle fingers to show what they think of Dean Venchenzo. Meanwhile, Toan makes it under the ring, coming back out of it with a full bottle of wine. Toan looks at it, shrugging his shoulders as he doesn’t hesitate to smash the bottle over the forehead of the Loose Cannon, busting him wide open and allowing the wine to pour into the scars on his face and neck as he shakes his lump body on the ground in burns and pains.

CM: Whoa, who the hell left a full bottle of wine under the damn ring?

KR: Must’ve been those crazy drunks FIW has for a ringcrew!

CM: Yeah, you’ll never know what you’d find under that ring.

Toan goes back under the ring, pulling out a closed red tool box, and as Toan opens it, he pulls out a sheet of sand paper and goes to Venchenzo where he begins to grind the rough sand paper into the forehead where blood already runs down his face. The crowd go insane as blood oozes out of the Loose Cannon’s face creating a Crimson Mask. Toan throws the open tool box into the ring allow all sorts of goodies to spill out all over, as he then slides Dean in and since they are attached of course, where one goes the other isn’t far behind. Toan then lateral presses Dean for the early pin attempt.

[align=center]ONE…


TWO…


NO!!! DEAN SHOULDERS OUT AT TWO!!![/align]
KR:
Early two count by Toan.

CM: Going to need to bust Dean open some more to keep him down.

Toan gets up off the canvas and picks up a hammer that came from the tool box, and he brings it over to Dean with evil intentions as he aims low for the testicals, but Dean sees this out of the red running down his face, and grabs the dog collar chain, wrapping it around the right leg of Toan, tripping him down to the canvas, and then applying an Ankle Lock with it, grapevining his legs around Toan’s and at the same time forcing the barbwire to severe both men’s skin as Toan screams in pain trying to reach for the ropes, or anything for that matter.

KR: Dean is using the barbwire dog collar chain to make the Grapevine Ankle Lock even more painful for Toan!

CM: He’s looking for the submission victory here Kurt, but Toan is going for those ropes nearby.

Toan makes it to the ropes and grabs them as Fuzz tells Dean to release the submission, but Dean refuses, and instead pulls hard and pushes the barbwire deeper into Toan’s skin as he applies more pressure, Fuzz is now demanding Dean to let go, and he finally does with a smirk on his face as he pulls Toan away from the ropes with the chain not allowing him any resting time. Dean picks up the hammer, and wasting no time, takes the nail pulling sharp end of it, and digs it into the right ear of the Hardcore Jesus, as Dean literally pierces Toan’s right ear as blood slowly oozes out of it. Dean then laughs as he takes the hammer, and begins to bash it with full force stiffly into the left eye of his opponent, forcing it to swell up and grow black and blue as Dean with no mercy continues banging into the eye socket trying to make matters worse.

KR: Holy crap, Dean can seriously damage Toan’s eye sight!

CM: He is the Loose Cannon Kurt, the piece of crap has no mercy!

Dean laughs as he finally stops throwing the hammer out of the ring laughing at the sight of Toan squirming around in the ring holding his left eye socket in pain as Dean continues the assault, wrapping the six foot barbwire chain around Toan’s body, and stepping on it into his chest as blood begins to appear from the pectoral area. Dean then slides down to the canvas, presses hard on Toan’s shoulders, avoiding the barbwire chain as Fuzz sees this and counts for the pin.

[align=center]ONE…


TWO…


THR…


NO!!! TOAN GETS HIS FOOT ON THE ROPES AT TWO AND A HALF!!![/align]
CM:
Close one, Dean almost stole this match!

Dean stares at Fuzz as Fuzz just stares back. Dean then goes over to the scatter tools and supplies from the tool box, unwrapping Toan first to allow him to move about the ring, and he picks up a staple gun shooting staples into the air to show everyone just how real it is as the crowd are on their feet wondering what will happen next as Toan looks about screwed, as Dean comes closer, only to be booted into the jaw by the Hardcore Jesus. Dean backs off dropping the staple gun to the canvas, as Toan gets up, grabs the gun, smacks it across the already bloody head of Dean Venchenzo, and backs him into the ropes behind him, before, pushing his lower lip to the top rope, and unleashing ten staples into the lip against the rope as the crowd go insane seeing blood gush from the lip as Dean is literally stuck to the rope in serious pain.

KR: OH MY GAWD!!!!!

CM: Toan just stapled Dean Venchenzo’s god damn lip to the rope!!!

Toan begins whipping Dean with the barbwire covered chain, opening cuts all over his body, he then digs the barbwire into the lower lip that is attached to the rope, although this breaks the staples and frees Venchenzo, it opens up more cuts and scars on his lip and jaw area as blood is literally covering the entire face of the Loose Cannon. Toan then slides Dean back to the outside of the ring, before pulling up from under the ring a table sliding that into the ring, and then with it he throws in a small bag of what it contains cannot be seen as Toan slides Dean back into the ring along with himself as he begins to set up the table in the center.

CM: What time is it?

KR: Table time!

CM: No I was asking for the real time!

KR: Oh well, thanks to you, we got a new possible trademark.

CM: Shut up retard.

Toan is finished setting up the table, but when he turns around he is pierced by the chain covered in barbwire into his back as he is then punched stiffly in the face and then thrown onto the table. Dean then goes over to the bag Toan threw into the ring before, and from it pulls out lighter fluid leaving the rest of its contents behind as his eyes light up. Dean quickly opens the fluid up and pours it all over Toan and the table as the crowd are on their feet in anticipation of what might happen next.

KR: Oh god, this might get ugly!

CM: As if it isn’t already?

Dean pulls out a match, but is quickly stopped by the Hardcore Jesus who stiffly chops Dean from the table forcing him to drop the match. He then rolls off the table and backs him into the ropes where Toan lifts up, and connects with a Brainbuster hard to the canvas as he pulls a leg for a pin.

[align=center]ONE…


TWO…


THREE…


NO!!! DEAN SHOULDERS OUT AT THE LAST MICROSECOND SOME HOW!!![/align]
CM:
WOW!

KR: How did Dean do that!?

Toan cannot believe Dean kicked out, and he then goes over to the small bag that the lighter fluid came from, and pulls out a plastic jar containing what the label says is “2,000” thumbtacks! The crowd go insane as Toan opens the jar up and throws the tacks all over the canvas of the ring around the table and near Venchenzo.

KR: Now thumbtacks are out!

CM: This is insane.

Toan slides Dean on top of the table, not knowing Dean had just grabbed the match from the canvas and the lighter fluid too. Toan hops on top of the table looking to do something to Venchenzo on top of the thumbtacks, until…

[align=center]!!!!!!FLAME!!!!!![/align]
KR:
OH MY GAWD!!!!!!!!!

CM: HHHOOOLLLYYY SSSHHHIIITTT!!!!!!

[align=center]HOLY SHIT!

HOLY SHIT!

HOLY SHIT![/align]

Dean Venchenzo seemed to have put some lighter fluid in his mouth and as Toan looked down at Dean to lift him up, Dean lit the match and blew out the fluid into Toan’s face lighting Toan’s face with fire as well as the rest of his body as he was already covered in lighter fluid, causing Toan to fly off the table and slam his entire backside into the thumbtacks on the canvas. Dean gets up with a smile as he gets off the table and places his boot cautiously on the burning body of Toan for the pin.

[align=center]ONE…


TWO…


THREE…


YES!!!


*DING, DING, DING*[/align]

Ringcrew comes into the ring to extinguish Toan as Dean limps out of the ring but is stopped by the dog collar which Fuzz quickly takes off allowing Dean to exit the ring as he raises his hands in victory with Jack Manson as bloody continues to drip down his aching body.

Charles Cruz: HERE IS YOUR WINNER OF ROUND TWO OF THIS DEATHMATCH SERIES… DEAN VENCHENZO!!!

CM: I’m still literally speechless of what just happened.

KR: I cannot see how these two will survive a definite 2 more, and possible 3 more matches like these, the first two were ridiculous enough already, how can you top this?


[align=center]***COMMERCIAL BREAK***[/align]
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CC: The following contest is scheduled for one fall...

The crowd absolutely erupts as "The Great American Nightmare" begins to pound the speakers, the vicious blast of the guitars being accompanied by pulsing purple strobes all over the stage as the titantron now shows clips of a certain purple-clad wrestler's achievements here in FIW, making the fans all the more rabid to see their hero. Smoke has now filled the stage as well, and here comes the first verse..

[align=center]Dig deep down from planet x, yeah
Thirteen ghosts in the devil’s head
Step right up and feel the fire
Hardcore love of the never dead[/align]


A purple spotlight floods out onto the stage, where Orchid and Nightmare walk out from opposite directions and meet in the middle of the staging to a thunderous cheer, clasping hands before drawing close for a quick kiss. They then turn, walking together down the ramp as Night proceeds to tag hands with his fans.

CC: On his way to the ring, in the company of Orchid, he hails from Portland, Oregon and weighs 275 pounds...THIS! IS! NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHTMAAAAAAARE!

[align=center]Yeah, motherfucker
Yeah, who do you love
Yeah, motherfucker
Who do you love, yeah[/align]


Once they reach the ring, Nightmare grabs the top rope and easily hoists himself onto the apron, then reaches a hand down to help Orchid onto the apron. They enter the ring together, Nightmare going to one corner and raising the devil horns to the crowd to a very loud response as per usual, he repeats this taunt on all four corners with Orchid cheering him on till he gets to the center of the ring, handing her his coat, and getting some last minute instructions from her and a hug in return before she exits to the outside, leaving Nightmare to await his opponent in the center of the ring with the same fire-like intensity in his eyes as "The Great American Nightmare" fades away.

KR: Nightmare participated in the Fatal Four Way Main Event last week...

O Fortuna blasts over the PA, presenting a video that puts Prime in a masterpiece light. He poses in and out of shadows, flexing in flickers of white light and then the choir culminates into the final chord…

The grinding hard rock of Princes of the Universe starts to bellow over the PA as the arena lights give way to a spectacular pyro burst and celestial light show. Prime walks out onto the stage with his head hung. A soon as he stands before the capacity crowd, he reels back and pops off a shouting Triple H pose into the Randy Orton “Legend Killer” pose but modified into more of a flex and grin. A machine gun pyro effect pops all around him and consumes his body in smoke. Prime then burst from the smoke all pumped up and ready to go. He makes his way confidently to the ring, eyeing his opponent the while time. With ease, he leaps up onto the apron and all four posts and four matching ceiling sets burst in a sparkling flare. Prime ducks between the ropes and heads right to the turnbuckle. Once he stands on the middle rope, Prime throws out his “Prime pose” once again and then leaps backward off the turnbuckle and bounces to warm up before his match.


CC: And his opponent, weighing 310 pounds...PRIME!

[align=center]DING-DING![/align]
The bell sounds, and both competitors circle the ring. Nightmare moves in slowly, trying to grapple Prime but Prime dodges the attempts. Nightmare takes a few steps back and Prime advances in on Nightmare, lunging at Nightmare LOOKING FOR A TAKEDOWN?! Nightmare breaks the grapple though and quickly backs away!

KR: Prime looking to take Nightmare down early. That's not Prime's normal game but he does have that background in amateur wrestling.

CM: Prime might be trying to embarrass Nightmare, many people would have assumed that Nightmare is the better mat-wrestler but Prime seems to have other ideas.

Both men loosen up and re-circle the ring. Prime quickly advances in on Nightmare again and comes out of nowhere WITH A KISS THIS LARIAT ATTEMPT THAT NIGHTMARE BARELY DODGES! Nightmare regroups, though and comes back with a right hand to the 'Evolution of Excellence. Prime staggers back just a bit...only to catch Nightmare with a straight right of his own! Nightmare rebounds back but somehow manages to catch his balance. Prime keeps moving in on Nightmare having him back against the ropes. Prime grabs Nightmare for a belly to belly suplex, and turns to his right, taking Nightmare to the mat!

KR: Nightmare is down on the mat, this is definitely NOT where he wants to be in this match!

CM: You know it.

Prime follows up and looks for a mount but Nightmare drives both of his feet into the midsection of Prime! Nightmare grabs his arms and takes Prime over with a monkey flip! Prime smacks the canvas but gets up only to be taken down again BY A RUNNING HIGH KNEE! Prime bounces off the canvas to his feet again, and Nightmare follows up with a HARD kick to Prime’s ribs! Nightmare follows up and strikes Prime’s ribs with another HARD kick-NO! Prime catches Nightmare’s leg and grabs his right one to take him to the canvas again.

KR: He’s down again! He escaped the last time with a nice counter to the mount. He needs to get off the canvas quickly, or else he could be done with!

Prime gets the mount this time AND HE UNLOADS ON NIGHTMARE WITH STRAIGHT LEFTS AND RIGHTS! Prime lands some but misses a few as Nightmare tries to block but Prime grabs Nightmare’s right arm AND STRIKES HIM FLUSH WITH HIS LEFT ELBOW!

KR: IF NIGHTMARE DOESN’T GET OUT OF THIS IT IS OVER! HE'S GETTING MAULED!

CM: Not only does Prime have those amateur skills, Prime has the power to smash somebody's face in!

Prime continues to pound away on Nightmare with straight punches to his face and head! Prime looks for a straight left but Nightmare grabs his left arm and strikes Prime with HARD forearm shot! Nightmare uses his agility to slides out from the mount and gets to up his feet. Nightmare lands a STIFF whipped kick to the ribcage/midsection of Prime before going behind Prime and rolling him up in a SCHOOL BOY!

KR: Nightmare caught Prime off guard!


[align=center]1!

2!

KICK OUT![/align]


Nightmare gets to his feet as Prime rolls over and both men are back up vertical. Nightmare lands a kick to the leg of Prime and then a STIFF forearm shot, but Prime DRIVES his shoulder into the midsection of Nightmare LIFTING HIM UP IN THE AIR AND DRIVING HIM BACK FIRST INTO THE TURNBUCKLES! Nightmare howls in pain and Prime UNLOADS WITH RIGHT HANDS!

KR: Prime has Nightmare cornered again!

CM: Nightmare is in big trouble here!

Prime continues to unload with the right hands causing Nightmare to slump down in the corner. Tommy Owens tries to get between Prime and Nightmare but Prime gives Owens a little shove AND STRIKES NIGHTMARE RIGHT IN THE FACE WITH A VICIOUS KNEE! Nightmare quickly clutches his face and slumps over to the side as Prime sprints and bounces off the ropes STRIKING NIGHTMARE IN THE SIDE OF HIS HEAD WITH HIS KNEE! The crowd groan and Nightmare falls to the canvas.

KR: MY GOD!

CM: This is hard to watch!

KR: Two VILE knees into his head from a 310 pound man!

Owens gets in Prime’s face warning Prime if he shoves him again that’s it. Prime doesn’t care and he drops down, rolling Nightmare over and makes the cover!

KR: THIS COULD BE IT!


[align=center]1!

2!

KICK OUT![/align]


Nightmare slowly begins to get up, now with a huge cut under his eye and a bloody lip. Prime helps him up, grabbing his head and lifting in a vice-like move. Prime follows up AND LANDS ANOTHER VICIOUS KNEE TO THE FACE OF NIGHTMARE-NO! Nightmare blocks it with his hands AND NAILS PRIME WITH A STIFF STANDING LARIAT! Prime stumbles backwards and Nightmare follows up WITH ANOTHER STIFF LARIAT THAT SENDS PRIME OVER THE ROPES! Prime smacks off the thin mats at ringside and Nightmare has time to attend to the cut below his eye as well as his busted lip.

KR: Don’t expect Nightmare to go down so easily. He’s busted up, but he won’t give it up.

CM: One of those right hands caught below his eye and one of the knee shots caught his lip. He's been in the wars already in this match.

Nightmare wipes all the blood away that he can and Prime is back to his feet. Nightmare sprints full speed and BASEBALL SLIDES PRIME RIGHT IN THE FACE! Prime stumbles back and smacks into the railing as Nightmare hits the thin mats below! Both men are down so Owens begins the count.

KR: Big time move there from Nightmare. Luckily for him it paid off. If you’re Prime, you definitely don’t want to be outside the ring.

CM: Prime can fight anywhere, anytime.


[align=center]1!

2!

3!
[/align]

Nightmare gets up as Prime begins to stir. Nightmare grabs Prime by the head and strikes him with a HARD ELBOW shot, before SMASHING PRIME'S HEAD INTO THE RAILING! Prime’s head smacks off the railing with a clatter!


[align=center]4!

5!
[/align]

Nightmare lifts Prime up and looks for another standing lariat but Prime ducks it! Prime follows up WITH A VICIOUS ELBOW SHOT TO THE BACK OF NIGHTMARE'S HEAD! Nightmare stumbles forward and immediately grabs the back of his head and Prime follows up again WITH A FOREARM SHOT TO THE BACK OF NIGHTMARE’S HEAD! The crowd wince and Nightmare falls to his knees.


[align=center]6!

7!
[/align]

Nightmare begins to get to his feet and Prime grabs him by the waist. Nightmare tries to break the waist lock by elbow shots to Prime’s head but Prime strikes him WITH A COUPLE OF HARD CLUBBING BLOWS TO THE BACK OF NIGHTMARE! Prime then heaves Nightmare up and over his head BEFORE LETTING GO AND DRIVING NIGHTMARE DOWN TO THE FLOOR! The crowd close by can hardly watch, they turn away as all 275 pounds of Nightmare's body lands on the mats at ringside with a dull THUD!

CM: AN OVERHEAD RELEASE GERMAN!

KR: THAT WAS INSANE!

[align=center]8![/align]

Prime clutches his head due to it being slammed into the railing earlier by Nightmare. Nightmare is still down and is folded up like the proverbial accordion. Prime walks over to him and pulls him up before sliding him into the ring under the bottom rope. Tommy Owens is about to signal for a count of 9 before Prime re-enters the squared circle himself. He wastes no time in making a COVER!


[align=center]1!

2!

KICK OUT! [/align]


KR: That was one NASTY German on the outside.

CM: Germany is actually hosting the Soccer World Cup at the moment.

KR: This ain't soccer, this is wrestling! And right now Nightmare is struggling in this match!

Nightmare gets to his feet and is quickly meet by A HARD HEADBUTT! Nightmare staggers back but comes right back WITH A HAYMAKER OF HIS OWN! Prime staggers back a bit but comes back as well WITH A WELL-PLACED PUNCH NIGHTMARE'S JAW! NIGHTMARE DROPS TO THE CANVAS UNDER THE VELOCITY OF IT!

KR: PRIME JUST SLUGGED NIGHTMARE!

CM: THE STRONGEST ARM IN FIW JUST KNOCKED NIGHTMARE OUT!

Owens begins to check on Nightmare and raises his arm up and drops it once but Prime isn’t done. Prime brushes Owens aside and picks Nightmare up by the head. He locks him up in a front facelock and Prime follows up to drive a VICIOUS knee into the midsection of Nightmare BEFORE SPIKING HIM WITH A DDT! Nightmare’s head bounces off the canvas and Prime still has him in that facelock. Prime wraps his legs around Nightmare’s body like an octopus and locks his hands together TIGHTING HIS GRIP AROUND NIGHTMARE'S NECK! Prime squeezes with his legs AND WRENCHES ON THE CHOKE!

CM: HE’S CHOKING HIM OUT!

Prime tightens his legs even more as Owens checks on Nightmare. Prime wrenches in more and more with his arms!

CM: THIS IS IT! PRIME IS GOING TO WIN!

Owens looks to call for the bell but Nightmare suddenly shows sign of life! He begins squirming towards the ropes somehow! Nightmare reaches the ropes and Owens gives Prime the five count to break it. Prime breaks it at four, keeping the choke on for as long as possible. Nightmare begins to get to his feet, using the ropes to pull himself up. Prime grabs him by the waist. Prime looks for another German Suplex but Nightmare holds his ground, wrapping his right leg around Prime's. Nightmare also grabs Owens so that he’s in front of him. Nightmare then follows up AND KICKS PRIME DOWNSTAIRS IN A LOW BLOW! Prime drops down to his knees clutching his groin as Owens begins to get into Nightmare’s face asking him questions...but Nightmare ignores him! He goes straight after Prime. Nightmare begins to but the boots into Prime. Nightmare drags Prime up AND STRIKES HIM WITH A STIFF ELBOW SHOT TO THE NOSE! Prime stumbles back and Nightmare grabs him to take him down to the mat with a AN END OF DAYS SIDEWALK SLAM! NIGHTMARE DRAPES AN ARM ACROSS FOR THE COVER!

KR: THE END OF DAYS! THIS IS OVER!


[align=center]1!

2!

SHOULDER UP![/align]


Nightmare gets to his feet just as Prime begins to stir and the 'Evolution of Excellence' rolls over onto his stomach. Nightmare strikes Prime in the back of his head with a LEG DROP! He then picks him up and drives a knee into his gut to double Prime over. Nightmare then snatches at both Prime's arms and heaves Prime up AND PLANTS HIM DOWN ON THE CANVAS!

KR: DOUBLE UNDERHOOK SUPLEX!

CM: COVER!


[align=center]1!

2!

3...NO!

SHOULDER UP! [/align]


CM: Nightmare is experiencing a second wind!

KR: He's still going!

Prime begins to get up and Nightmare wipes more blood away from the cut under his eye but that only causes more to flow out because the cut is still pretty fresh. Prime is up now and Nightmare swings a vicious kick at Prime but Prime catches his leg! Prime hooks Nightmare’s left leg under his right arm and NAILS NIGHTMARE WITH A HUGE LEFT HAND! Nightmare’s head flies back, and Prime LANDS ANOTHER LEFT HAND TO THE JAW OF NIGHTMARE! Prime follows up, and kicks Nightmare’s right leg out from under him. Nightmare’s head thuds off the canvas AND PRIME UNLOADS WITH A FLURRY OF LEFT HANDS! Prime releases Nightmare’s leg AND LANDS A MASSIVE RIGHT HAND RIGHT TO THE EYE OF NIGHTMARE!

CM: HE IS MAULING NIGHTMARE AGAIN!

KR: COVER UP NIGHTMARE!

Prime backs away from Nightmare. He goes over into a corner and waits impatiently as the 'Prince of Pain' struggles to get back up to his feet. Nightmare uses the ropes to pull himself up and Prime stalks him, staying behind Nightmare at all times...HE LOCKS IN THE FULL NELSON!

KR: FULL NELSON SUBMISSION!

CM: PRIME HAS IT LOCKED IN...WAIT, PRIME WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

PRIME RELEASES THE FULL NELSON AND THROWS NIGHTMARE DOWN TO THE MAT! WE FOCUS IN ON PRIME'S FACE AND HE IS LOOKING UP THE ENTRANCE RAMP AT...TOMOKO ONAMARI!

CM: WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE?!

KR: The World Champion is standing on the stage!

PRIME IS ANGRY! HE MOTIONS FOR TOMOKO TO COME DOWN TO THE RING AND THE WORLD CHAMPION SIMPLY SHAKES HER HEAD! PRIME WANTS TOMOKO IN THE RING AND HE HOLDS THE ROPES OPEN FOR HER! THE FANS WANT TO SEE THEM GET IT ON! TOMOKO TAKES A FEW STEPS FORWARD!

KR: WE'RE GONNA SEE IT!

NIGHTMARE IS BACK UP AND NAILS PRIME IN THE BACK, KNOCKING HIM OUT OF THE RING THROUGH THE ROPES! TOMOKO STOPS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RAMP WITH A SMIRK ON HER FACE!

CM: This is a set up!

KR: It's not a set up! Tomoko is out here to scout Prime and he got distracted!

Nightmare drops to the mat and rolls under the bottom rope to the outside despite referee Owens' requests. He begins a count as Nightmare goes after Prime.


[align=center]1!

2!
[/align]

Nightmare pulls Prime to his feet and irish whips him HARD INTO THE BARRICADE WITH A CLATTER! PRIME STUMBLES FORWARD INTO A BOOT THAT CANNONS OFF HIS FACE! PRIME GOES DOWN!


[align=center]3!

4!

5![/align]


KR: These two former World Champions are brawling outside the ring!

Prime is dragged up and walked around the ringside area to the announce desk. Once there, Nightmare RAMS his head against the top of the desk and then repeats it one more time! Nightmare peels Prime from the announce table and SLAMS him against the ring apron!


[align=center]6!

7!

8!
[/align]

Prime is down on his knees as NIGHTMARE DRIVES A KNEE OF HIS OWN INTO PRIME'S HEAD! NIGHTMARE STANDS UP BUT IMMEDIATELY DROPS DOWN WITH A BASEMENT DROPKICK! NIGHTMARE ROLLS INTO THE RING AS TOMMY OWENS COUNTS NINE WITH PRIME LEFT LAYING ON THE OUTSIDE!


[align=center]9!

10!
[/align]

CC: As a result of a COUNT OUT, here is your winner...NIGHTMARE!

KR: Nightmare picks up the win!

CM: That was Tomoko's fault!

KR: What a hard fought match, Prime may have been distracted but Nightmare showed his quality to take advantage of it.

Nightmare has his arm raised in the air as Prime starts to get back up on the outside. He kicks the ring apron in frustration and then TURNS AROUND INTO A BELT SHOT TO THE FACE FROM TOMOKO ONAMARI!

KR: Prime wants the title back but don't want it like that!

PRIME FALLS TO THE FLOOR AND TOMOKO QUICKLY LIFTS UP THE RING APRON! SHE LOOKS UNDERNEATH THE RING AND DRAGS OUT...A LADDER! TOMOKO SLIDES IT OUT ONTO THE FLOOR AS PRIME IS GETTING BACK UP! PRIME WALKS INTO A HIPTOSS ACROSS THE LADDER!

CM: OUCH!

KR: PRIME'S BACK SMACKS OFF THE LADDER!

WITH PRIME LEFT LAYING ON TOP OF THE LADDER, TOMOKO JUMPS UP ONTO THE APRON! SHE LINES PRIME UP AND LAUNCHES OFF THE APRON WITH AN ONAMARI SPLASH ON PRIME ON THE LADDER! PRIME'S BODY SANDWICHED BETWEEN THE FORCE OF THE ONAMARI SPLASH AND THE HARSH SURFACE OF THE STEEL!

KR: Tomoko putting her own body on the line! This is payback from last week!

Tomoko staggers up to her feet, holding her ribs and she snatches up her World Title belt. Tomoko heads away from the ringside area as Prime is hurting...


[align=center]***COMMERCIAL BREAK***[/align]

CC: Ladies and Gentlemen, it is now time for the Main Event of the evening; it is a Handicap contest scheduled for one fall, to a positive finish.

The lights go down, except for the multi coloured spotlights on the stage flashing in time with synth intro to Rusty Nail and some pyro explodes as the guitars kick in. As the smoke clears Daisuke, who’s forsaken his suit for old style Japanese formal robes runs out, sword drawn, shouting at everyone who'll listen; he stops at the end of the stage, turns around and points the sword at the stage in time for the first chorus and slashes down to the floor as Toshi screams "Oh, Rusty Nail!"

CC: Introducing first, from Komachi City, Japan; weighing in tonight at 263lbs, Kiyoshi NAAAAAAAAAAAKAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAATAAAAAAAAAAA!!!

This is the cue for an uncomfortable looking Kiyoshi Nakahata, with his hood pulled up, to step out onto the stage and look rather surprised by the loud explosions going off around him. He starts his walk down to the ring and goes to shake hands with the fans down the ramp, but Daisuke starts shouting at him too, and tells him to get down to the ring. When he gets there he walks along the apron towards his corner and hops over the ropes to sit himself down on the top turnbuckle as he waits for his opponent. Daisuke however, has other plans, and calls for a mic.

Daisuke: Good evening, San Francisco…

The crowd, despite the attempt for a cheap pop, boo. Mostly this is because Daisuke has his best condescending tone going.

Daisuke: As you know, this match has been announced with a 2 on 1 advantage to my client, creating a handicap, if you will, against Lance Evers.

He motions for them to cheer him. Some oblige, but most carry on voicing their displeasure at Daisuke.

Daisuke: Despite what some may think, and I know some think it, I did not set this up. Over the last week, I have had to deal with countless threatening letters and emails stating that I was an evil manipulative bastard that was pointlessly seeking revenge on a man who slighted Kiyoshi-dono here.

A few smart-asses in the front start up a song to the tune of ‘For he’s a Jolly Good Fellow.’ It goes ‘For he’s an Utter Bastard.’ Daisuke, fully agreeing with them, starts conducting it.

Daisuke: Anyhow, that’s not what’s important here. What’s important here is that I did not decide this match. My own personal feelings on Evers-san aside, I do not feel that it is fair for him to fight alone, so I have dedicated this entire week to finding him a worthy partner for a fair fight and, with the General Manager’s consent, I have found one, allowing us to make this match a Tag Team Contest!

There’s a loud cheer for this, as Daisuke turns the audience’s gaze to the entrance stage and a murmur goes round speculating as to who it could be. For his part, Daisuke goes over to hand Charles Cruz a card for the introduction. Finally, a familiar voice over the PA shatters the reverie…

[align=center]Ore… Ga… DAAAAAAAIIIIIIIISUKEEEEEEEEEE!!![/align]

The stage erupts in cross shaped pyro for the start of ‘X,’ Daisuke’s theme as the man himself takes up a position on the first rope in the corner opposite Kiyoshi, taking off his billowing samurai outfit to reveal his wrestling gear: a black sleeveless t-shirt with the BFO logo on it, black spats, kneepads, kick pads and boots with his name in kanji written on the right shin guard.

CC: And his opponent, from Nagoya, Japan weighing in tonight at 83kgs; Daisuke ‘The Crow’ TAAAAAAAANAAAAAAAAAKAAAAAAAA!!!

Daisuke: Yes, ladies and gentlemen, it was too short notice to bring anyone from the Slam! Roster in, and the quality of wrestlers on the independent scene is sadly low, so the only man good enough yet available to take part is myself.

The crowd definitely aren’t happy with this turn of events, and when ‘X’ cuts out, the song that those in attendance at the Cow Palace have decided on as his unofficial theme starts up once more; ‘For he’s an Utter Bastard,’ has been taken up by nearly everyone in the arena.

Daisuke: If I did not know better, I would think that you are impugning my professionalism. Do you seriously think that despite whatever I may think of Evers-san as a person, that I will be anything other than a perfect tag partner, even though my client, Nakahata-sama stands opposite me.

The two men try to talk across the ring, over the singing, and seem to reach the consensus that they will actually fight each other if it comes down to that, but not before Kiyoshi rolls his eyes, thinking that it might not be such a good idea.

Daisuke: You do realise the importance of this match, do you not? Before you tonight, you will see the first time I enter a competitive ring in nearly 2 years. Oh well, I’m not too surprised at the lack of build up. Perhaps once I get back up to the weight I fought at, I can get an official return match organised. We shall see…

The lights in the arena suddenly cut out. On the P.A. suddenly comes the harmonious sound of gospel singers, all saying "Oooo". Behind this noise is the sound of feedback coming from guitars, faintly. It builds up louder, until suddenly "Vegas Two Times" hits the P.A. System. There is an explosion of golden sparks at the entrance curtain. The arena lights up with golden and orange lighting, with searchlights going over the crowd. The crowd are alive with excitement.

[align=center]So it started with the immigration information bore
You gotta know
Gambling floor, then to the
S T U D I O 54
You gotta go[/align]


CC: And his partner, from St. Louis Missouri, weighing in tonight at 244lbs, Lance EEEEEEEVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERSSSS!!!

But then, from behind the curtain walks out the man himself, Lance Evers. He steps out onto the stage, and looks out to the crowd. He grins, as he suddenly spreads his arms out in a pose, causing a flood of camera flashes onto him. He stays there, standing in his own glory, as the camera continue to take pictures, before he finally starts to make his way down the ramp and towards the ring.

[align=center]Now we're leaving L A S Vegas two times
Crazy horse too spent us dry
Vietnam vet taxi ride
L A S Vegas
[/align]

Lance finally gets to the ring, and slides under the ropes. He gets straight back up, heading for the furthest turnbuckle. When he gets there, he climbs to the top, and suddenly hits his pose again on the turnbuckle. This causes another torrent of bulbs flashing in the cameras. Lance absorbs the energy off these, as he stands there, until he finally stops the pose, and looks out to the crowd grinning. Then, without warning, he suddenly jumps backwards off the turnbuckle. He does a full 180-degree turn backwards, and lands in the middle of the ring on his feet. As his feet touch the canvas, there's a burst of golden sparks from each turnbuckle. They fire up, and then stop. Lance then continues to take off his priest shirt, and hands it to the ref, waiting for the match to begin.

A low hum sound comes from the speakers and soon a guitar begins to play with sound effects in the background, drums and the sound steel begin hammered comes in at around thirty seconds.

CC: And on the side of their opponents, from Shoal Bay, Australia; weighing in tonight at 255lbs, Xtreme KIIIIIIIIITTEEEEEEEEEEEEN!!!

Xtreme Kitten appears from behind the curtain as the drums come in; Lucy is following Kitten as she holds onto her large steel chain, which as usual is attached to a collar around Xtreme Kitten’s neck. Xtreme Kitten stomps on the metal stage in time with the beat of the hammer, he stays on the stage stomping until percussion drops out, Kitten snaps to an attention like pose.

I clench my teeth and realize
My world is so near its demise
A dying sun in a poisonous sky
Stinging my eyes
Burning with contempt and conflict


The percussion comes back with the vocals but the steel sound is gone. Xtreme Kitten starts to walk down the ramp as the above verse is performed. Xtreme Kitten and Lucy stop at ringside.

As of now
I am a tool
Of severe impact


Xtreme Kitten begins to move as the steel sound comes back, he once again stomps with the sound. Lucy leads Xtreme Kitten around the ring towards the announcers’ table but they stop near the ring stairs as the music drops out, the bass booms, the music comes back and Xtreme Kitten and Lucy head up the stairs.

I clench my fist and visualize
The blood that is spilled is our own
I open wide my bloodshot eyes
Count the dead
A result of dysfunction


Lucy undoes the collar around Xtreme Kitten’s neck during the verse, the music is cut, and Lucy hopes off the apron, Xtreme Kitten steps into the ring and goes to his corner ready to start the match.

Ref. Mark Jackson calls for the bell, and Daisuke rolls off the corner onto the apron and waves Evers off to start. On the opposite side XK stares up to Kiyoshi, then steps out on to the apron, leaving Kiyoshi to square off against Lance Evers to start the match. The two circle each other, Lance seemingly too riled up after the events of the previous week to accept the Greco-Roman knuckle-lock, instead backhanding Kiyoshi across the face. Rubbing his jaw, Kiyoshi carries on stepping to his right, staring his opponent down, once more offering the lock up, once more getting a slap to the face for his troubles. While he feels he deserves it a little bit, he’s in no mood to take a third slap, and as Evers brings his hand back, Kiyoshi sends in a three shot open handed jab combination to his face and body.

CM: Well, the ‘Priest of Pain’ looks just as far out of his depth as he did last week.

KR: Yes, but last week he was jumped right before the match,

CM: My point exactly.

KR: You what?

Someone might have made a point during that exchange, but it’s hard to tell who, or what it was. Back to the match, Kiyoshi once more offers the knuckle-lock and for the first time, Evers takes it and the test of strength ensues. Lance takes an advantage using his height to force Kiyoshi to bridge backwards and then struggle back to verticality, then push him to the ropes; Lance responds with the Double Wrist Armsault

CM: What was that?

KR: Well you see, Chip, what he did was put his head under Kiyoshi’s shoulder and flip him back in what we wrestling types like to call a suplex. See, he’s even holding the bridge.

Shame for Lance Kiyoshi forced him back to the ropes for the immediate break. Lance takes it and ‘sportingly’ offers Kiyoshi the chance to get back to his feet, as he laughs tapping his forehead. Kiyoshi only knows one way to respond: the charge in followed by a shoulder throw and then the amateur style grounded headlock. Once more it’s too close to the ropes, and Kiyoshi breaks instantly, walking away to tag out, tapping the side of his head. As Kiyoshi tags out, Daisuke in the other corner calls Evers over to tag in. reluctantly, he obliges leaving the SIC in the ring with a scrawny former cripple, who by his own admission isn’t in match fitness.

CM: So let me get this straight, two actual wrestlers, both with extensive martial arts experience, are taking on a failed death match wrestler and a man who tries to get his success through his best friend… Mismatch much?

KR: I don’t think it’s such a good idea to write Lance Evers off too soon, and I’m sure Daisuke The Crow has some kind of plan, but at this point, I have no idea what it could be.

At this point, the plan is quite simple, and soon becomes obvious. They circle for a bit, and when the Xtreme Kitten goes for the collar & elbow tie up and Daisuke rolls backwards and leans into the neutral corner. In a similar manner to Kiyoshi before him, XK offers him a test of strength. Daisuke thinks about it then goes to accept it. XK kicks at his shin, sending ‘The Crow’ spinning away before it can connect. Daisuke himself throws a low few kicks back at XK but none of them actually connect so Daisuke offers XK his own test of strength. Tentatively, XK goes to take it. As they almost wrap their fingers round each other, Daisuke rolls out to his side and leaps back to his corner, slapping his partner in the face, which the ref tells us is a legal tag. Thus Daisuke escapes without ever touching his opponent.

CM: That was his plan? Ha!

It seems so, and it leaves Lance face to face with his attacker for the first time, the crowd explode as the electricity builds up just by the stare down, in particular, the venom going out of Lance’s eyes. XK however has a look of affected boredom. The pressure builds just enough from the stare, and just before it starts to get boring, Lance snaps and starts rocking XK with Forearms, all the way to an empty corner. Mark Jackson calls for the break, but neither man listens; XK rolls him round and starts his own rush of knees. Evers barely manages to keep himself from being overwhelmed, keeping the strike war alive with slaps and forearms. Xtreme Kitten starts bringing the Science of Nine Limbs into this; peppering Lance with headbutts. He responds by grabbing XK’s singlet and once again walking him back [with a headbutt for each step he takes,] until XK goes down.

CM: What the hell? I knew Evers had a hard head, but I didn’t think it was that hard…

Actually, it had little to do with Evers’ head and more to do with Daisuke coming down along the apron and sticking his good leg out through the ropes, tripping XK up. Evers only cares that his opponent it down, and pounces on him, laying the forearms in.

KR: That was a little bit low, but to be honest, I expected nothing less.

Xtreme Kitten, although not one to take this kind of thing lying down normally, has no real option, and manages to get into what MMA fans call the Guard Position, taking care to make sure both of his shoulders are at no point on the mat, allowing him to block Lance’s strikes and respond with palm jabs of his own. Once again though, Daisuke feels he has to get involved, leaning in again to try and choke him out with his boot. It only provides a nuisance to Kitten, who manages to brush it off, but it opens him up for Lance’s strikes. Mark Jackson doesn’t like the illegal double team, giving them the five count, which they take all the way until the very last moment; Daisuke because bending the rules may well be the only way he can compete, Lance because he needs revenge from last week.

CM: Well, it seems Lance and Daisuke are getting on better than anyone could have hoped.

KR: Are you sure? Lance is blaming Daisuke for giving up the advantage.

CM: Well yeah, they haven’t started fighting each other yet.

KR: Yet…

Disgusted by his opponent’s lack of sportsmanship, Xtreme Kitten tags out. Kiyoshi takes advantage of his opponent’s bickering and catches Lance on the turn with a Northern Lights Suplex, holding the bridge for the first pin fall of the match.


[align=center]One!

Two!!

Kick Out!!![/align]


Kiyoshi’s the first to his feet and keeps it going with a gut-wrench suplex, dragging him up, sending him off the ropes catching him with a third suplex; a huge Front Suplex that takes Lance through the air towards his corner. When he gets up, he looks for the tag, but Daisuke isn’t obliging at all, and hops off the apron, pretending to check on his knee.

KN: Oi, bakayaro!

Kiyoshi gets Lance’s attention just in time to staple him to his corner with a Lariat. Or two. Or three. Lance gets pushed to the floor for a second attempt at a fall.


[align=center]One!

Two!!

Two and a Half!!!
[/align]

Again, not enough, although Daisuke is conspicuous by his lack of save, especially so close to his own corner; leaving Kiyoshi to drag Lance, unopposed, back to his corner to tag out. Kiyoshi steps out on to the apron and feels a slap on his shoulder, Ref. Jackson indicates a second tag. Lance slowly climbs up as XK & Kiyoshi try to settle the issue of the legal man by continuously slapping each other, the ref trying to follow it with his finger, as Lance finally gets back up and to the joy of the crowd, cracks their heads together, leaving a stunned Kiyoshi the legal man.

CM: Is this a tag match or a four way brawl?

KR: It’s getting hard to tell. Only thing that is certain is that Lance hates both of his opponents, and he’s glad to actually get his hands on Kiyoshi properly.

CM: Properly?

KR: Every other time these two have fought recently, they’ve had something to tip the balance Kiyoshi’s way. Now it’s time for Lance to get some payback.

Indeed it is: Lance has thrown Kiyoshi back in the ring, over the top rope so he can get the Indian Deathlock on so he can Curbstomp Kiyoshi’s face off, like he did last time they fought. Once, twice, Lance bounces Kiyoshi off the mat, on the third, Kiyoshi manages to twist towards the ropes and by the time the fifth connects, he’s holding onto the second rope for the break, rendering the move ineffective. After releasing the hold, but before Kiyoshi gets to his feet, he lifts him up and over with a German Suplex, with a bridge!

[align=center]One!

Two!!

Shoulder Up At Two and ¾!!!
[/align]

A step up Enzuigiri keeps Kiyoshi down, but Lance fails to capitalise, as XK & Lucy seem to want to go home. But not before shutting Daisuke up, who was taunting him all the way up the aisle, with a Cat Kick, which ultimately keeps the numbers even.


[align=center]One!

Two!!

Thre-No!!!

Kiyoshi Almost Sneaks It With A Schoolboy!!!
[/align]

Lance wasn’t that surprised by all of this, and replies with a Small Package.


[align=center]One!

Two!!

Kiyoshi Cuts It Back!!!

One!

Two!!

Last Second Kickout!!![/align]


Kiyoshi goes to waste Lance with his Lariat, Evers runs underneath it off the ropes for the Fly By, sending his remaining opponent round and round and round, critically though, not down; Kiyoshi holds on to Lance backing them both into the ropes for the…

CM: Ipponzei!!!

Followed up by taking his arm into a Triangle Choke! Lance fights it, but can’t seem to keep his breath and is fading fast.

KR: After fighting most of the match on his own, with an uncooperative partner, it seems Lance Evers is just worn down.

CM: Outclassed you mean, the two were just outclass- [Splutters]

KR: Well I’ll be… Daisuke makes the save!

Whether Daisuke actually intended to save Lance, or wanted to stomp him even further into the ground, we’ll never know. What we do know is that he dropped a Double Foot Stomp onto both of them, and he seems still groggy from the Cat Kick. When he gets to his feet, still clutching his throat, Lance pushes Kiyoshi out of the way and confronts Daisuke, a shoving match ensues between the ‘partners’ culminating in Daisuke rocking Lance’s brain with a high kick. Lance, taken by surprise gives him the “Who the F~~~ do you think you are?!?!?” look, before dropping him with the Strike!!

KR: Finally that conniving bastard gets what he deserves! He’s been playing Lance for a fool this whole match, and no-one deserves the Strike more than him!

While the crowd agree, with a huge pop, Kiyoshi sees this event slightly differently. While Lance sees Daisuke as an irritating git who’s spent the entire match trying to destroy his concentration, Kiyoshi’s own interpretation is that Daisuke, despite his disrespect for the rules, has done nothing but try to help his partner, and doesn’t much like seeing his friend being treated in such a manner. He obviously missed Daisuke’s kick. Either way, he actually punches Lance in the face, before scooping him up into a Canadian Backbreaker, adjusting his grip so his arm is around Evers’ throat ready for the Aichi Cutter, when it comes. First order of business however is to bounce Lance’s head off the turnbuckle a few times, then taking him out to the centre of the ring, accentuating the rack with every step, dropping to his knee one last time, finally rolling him out for the Aichi Cutter; the pin follows with the point of his knee in Lance’s chest!


[align=center]One!

Two!!

Three!!!
[/align]

CC: Here are your winners...KIYOSHI NAKAHATA AND XTREME KITTEN!

Rusty Nail comes back on and an angry looking Kiyoshi shoves the referee off as he raises his hand in victory, and goes to check on his manager. When he’s satisfied that he’s ok, he takes Daisuke across his shoulder and back makes his way to the back, but not before he takes another kick at the fallen Lance’s ribs on the way out, leaving the road agents to come and check on Lance. After a few seconds, Lance Evers, Priest of Pain, Saviour of C4 makes it to his feet, shouting for Kiyoshi’s music to be turned off already, and makes his way to the back unaided, to a cheer; as the Commentators go over the night’s action one last time.

KR: We've seen carnage tonight!

CM: Dean Venchenzo squared up the Deathmatch Series, Tomoko cost Prime a match against Nightmare and now Kiyoshi pinned Lance Evers.

KR: We'll see you next week!

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