Post by Cyberstrike on Apr 1, 2018 13:11:22 GMT
Hell’s Cell Match for the X-WCW Championship
Cyberstrike (c) vs. Wolfang
Cyberstrike is a man unique to the AWF, for not only is he a contender, he is also the owner of his own wrestling federation; the X-WCW. Tonight the proud warrior is putting that fed’s world title on the line against a person of his choosing, and for that monumental task he has chosen...
Bruce Dickinson’s ‘The Zoo’ erupts from the speakertrons and the capacity packed crowd goes wild! The man from St. Helens, England appears at the entrance and pyro’s flare, lighting up the faces of fans everywhere.
JFA: “And here he is, one half of team Blood & Thunder; Wolfang! This man is a very experienced wrestler, with talent and style. He and Black Zarak also run a successful bar business on the side”.
JHA: “The one whose bar stools Windy wants to marry”?
JFA: “That’s the one, and tonight he could go stellar by beating his opponent and ripping the X-WCW world title clean from his blood stained corpse, that would surely make a wonderful prize to put above their bar”.
JHA: “And how, but first he has to take it from him. Lets not ramble any further, Wolfie’s in the ring, bring on the champ”.
‘No Chance’ by Dope rocks the arena, and the Indy kid Cyberstrike is in the house! Looking decidedly different tonight, for he is wearing lurid red tights with the X-WCW logo on his back and down the side of one leg. Carrying a kendo stick and warrior face-paint, this man is most certainly ready for war!
JHA: “Normally I can’t be bothered commentating for two hacks like these, but I have a feeling that tonight they’re gonna be putting on something special”.
JFA: “Something special? Whatever do you mean J”?
JHA: “Well why don’t I just commentate while the camera pans across to give our wonderful viewers all over the world their first glimpse of...THE ELIMINATION CHAMBER!!!
JHA gets up from his table and dons a headset. Hi-beam spotlights all centre at once on the chamber, lighting it up with an eerie effect as all other lights go down to half power.
JHA*excitedly*: “This is what it’s all about people; what we have here is a custom made round cell with an angled roof covering. This is a miniature arena, a perfect circle. The walls go up 10 feet high; inside the cell there is a steel floor that lies even with the ring. And check out the bars of the cage, yep, that’s razor wire you’re looking at; there’s no escape. The fight will go on to the bitter end, and this bloodbath is called ‘Steel Hell’, over to you J”.
JFA: “Thanks J, and Wolfang is already in there preparing. Here comes Cyberstrike, I’ll see if I can get a few choice words before he enters the cage. ‘Strike, hey ‘Strike....”
The JFA trots over to the former nTo boss and thrusts the microphone in his face.
Cyberstrike: “Whaddya want peon”?
JFA: “Some words of choice, and a weapon of choice”.
Cyberstrike: “Very well, cast your eyes behind and see that I have brought along two of my old friends; the X-WCW commentators James Russel and Randal King, here to assist you as I crush, kill and destroy this pitiable whelp who thinks he deserves to stand on the same planet as my brilliant self”.
JR and RK saunter toward the announcer table, checking out the fineries of the AWF stadia. To them, things appear the same, and yet different. They wave cheerily to the many fans, who respond in kind.
Cyberstrike: “Now you lot play nicely with each other, cause I sure as well won’t with bitchboy in there” *nods to Wolfang*.
JFA: “Cocky as ever eh Cyber? Don’t think there’s even a slight chance you’ll lose”?
Cyberstrike: “HA! I don’t lose.....”
The crowd finishes his line for him.
Millions of fans together: “I CONQUER”!
Cyberstrike: “Bitchin”.
JFA: “There you have it fight fans, the battle is about to get underway. Cyberstrike entering the arena now, squares off with Wolfang. The ref will be keeping a close eye on the two, not to make sure they don’t use illegal weapons, but to MAKE SURE THAT THEY DO”!
RK: “Ya got that right Jayster. See, what we’ve neglected to tell our fans thus far is that the cage is full of weapons. Anything can be used, anything WILL be used, and as for the rules... anything goes”!
JHA*returning*: “Ain’t that just a recipe for perfection”!
JR: “Word”.
In the ring, Cyberstrike eyes the various instruments of destruction with appreciation. The floor is positively littered with chairs, trashcans, thumbtacks... oh yes, he will have fun here.
The bell rings and they’re off. Wolfang tussles his enemy into an extraordinarily quick headlock, dropping him face first into the floor. He rolls to flatten him, but Cyberstrike flips his torso, knocking Wolf away. He reaches for a chair and in one fluid motion twists around and shatters it across Wolfang’s body, making the crowd scream. Wolfie tumbles to the ground and comes to rest alongside a set of brass knuckles. He puts them on and waits for his foe to close in.
RK: “What a start! These two certainly love to fight”.
JHA: “Talk about stating the obvious Randal”.
RK: “Someone’s gotta do it”.
JFA: “We imply it here man, didn’t you go to wrestling commentator finishing school”?
RK: “You paid for that? Dude that place was a licence to print money. You got hosed”
JHA: “You got that right Randy” *points to large commentator award recently won at the Archive Awards Ceremony*.
JFA: *Sigh* “I have to put up with this allllllllll night”.
Cyberstrike charges and reaches out with his big bear arms to put the hurt on his nemesis. Suddenly all that changes in an instant, as Wolfang flips over a launches the punch of punches with the solid brass knucks, sending Cyber skyward to come crashing down upon the remnants of the broken chair.
Wolfang gets up; he wipes the blood from the knucks and stomps over. Straddling the destroyed Cyberstrike, he grabs his neck and prepares to slam his face again, but Cyberstrike counters by grabbing an arm from the chair and thrusting it forward to block the move. It smacks off the surface of the knuckles, and with the splintered end, he jams it into Wolfang’s chest, drawing blood.
RK: “I haven’t seen anything like this since that video game; ‘Disemboweler IV’, the game where convicted criminals bait each other with rusty hooks”.
JHA: “You know, this match could all come down to whose got the most blood to stay standing. Isn’t that cool”?
RK: “I’m not sure if the crowd would agree with you J, they are beginning to look quite shaken at the sight so far”.
JHA: “Oh them? Don’t mind them, they raise their kids on Akira from the age of three. I’m sure they’re loving it”.
One of the fans near the front hurls chunks.
JHA: “See? They’re loving it, blowing chunks is a sign of appreciation in this country”.
JR: “Ahh, glad to see you’re yet another one of the fine products of our education system”.
JHA: “Yep”.
JR: “Uh-huh”.
JHA: “Wibble”.
JR: “What”?
JHA: “Er....”
JR *looks to JFA*
JFA: “Don’t worry, he does this sometimes. Just give him a slap”.
JR: “OK” *slaps JHA*
JFA: *sigh* ‘How did he win that commentary title? HOW”?
Wolfang reels back smarting with pain. Cyberstrike pulls himself from the floor and engages him. They lock up for a test of strength, and as there are no rules to be spoken of, Cyberstrike knees his foe in the groin. Wolfang’s eyes go wide and he collapses to the floor. ‘Strike takes the time to pose and present his profile to the fans.
Cyberstrike: “Ahhh, my public”!
He reaches down and dutifully picks up his Kendo stick.
Cyberstrike: “Time to go to work, old girl”.
He strolls over to where Wolfang is still doubled up. The crowd are scalding him, urging him not to do it, but he doesn’t listen. With a mighty swing, he cracks the Kendo stick off Wolfang’s hide, then does it again, and again, beating him resoundly into the floor.
JR: “My god he’s lost it! He’s gonna kill him”!
A small child perched on her father’s shoulders by the guardrail reaches out with both arms stretched, she is crying for Wolfang. Cyberstrike ceases the punishment as he notices her, and casts the stick aside. Looking down, Wolfang is a mass of black and blue pulp. The pounding was intense and his back appears shattered. Cyberstrike takes a moment to pause, and in that moment he pictures himself doing the same thing to Ghostal, to Black Zarak, to RCOSD, to HBK, to Sixswitch. He feels utterly superior; Wolfang is a wad of cookie dough. Cyberstrike by comparison, is carved out of wood.
He steps back from his opponent and watches the child’s face coldly. As her arms drop and the tears slow, he grins a wide evil grin, picks up a bundle of loose razor wire and advances forward. The screaming and jeering goes into overdrive as the people desperately try to alert Wolfang. The Englishman is rocking on the floor, fighting the trauma, Cyberstrike is drawing near, time is running out.... he ignites!
Wolfang lights up like a rocket and surges into his enemy. He lets fly with a barrage of volleys, screaming from the top of his lungs all the way. Left, right, left right, kick, lunge, thrust, tarry! Roundhouses him to the floor and an elbow drop to the sternum. Cyberstrike is entering a world of pain now, but he can’t let it grip him totally, only combat will help him survive this night. A big return volley clears Wolfang from the immediate vicinity, buying some precious time. Passing up the razor wire he had dropped in the melee, Cyberstrike grabs the closest thing to hand; a trash can lid. Wolfang, bleeding profusely, grabs a whip and cracks it off the metal floor making a loud stinging ricochet noise. For a split second the desire for self-preservation grips Cyberstrike, and then years of extensive training shine through and he rushes forward. Wolfang wields his whip like Indiana Jones, and with graceful stance swings the tail so that it wends its way through the air to wrap around Cyberstrike’s legs. He pulls sharply, and ‘Strike feels his world fly out from under him, he loses the trashcan. Wolfang catches it as ‘Strike squirms backward, attempting to free himself from the snakelike leather weapon.
JR: “Truly heated battle, it’s hard to say whose got the upper hand”.
JHA: “Bet you don’t get this kind of thing on the show that you do”.
JR: “Huh? We’re a wrestling show too, we see this kind of thing all the time”.
JHA: “Oh sorry, I thought you were from one of those 24-hour info-mercial channels”.
JFA: “Don’t be silly J, they’re a far less classy act”.
Cyberstrike gets to his feet, free of the restraining whip. As he prepares for the next assault, his trash can comes sailing through the air. He catches it just before his face, and that’s when Wolfang connects with it sharply from the opposite side.
JHA: “Whoa! Van Daminator! I never get tired of that move!
RK: “What a rush”.
JFA: “Careful buddy, you can’t say that here. It’s infringement I’m sure”.
The trashcan clanks loudly to the metal floor as Cyberstrike joins it, slapping down wetly like a tenderised piece of meat. Wolfang is breathing... or rather, rasping heavily. He takes back the whip and steps away to give himself some room with which to wield it. He doesn’t get the full opportunity though, as Cyberstrike comes back to life and grabs a couple of large glass shards. He sits upright and throws them shuriken style at Wolfang. They embed themselves easily into his thick shoulders, and Wolfang howls in torment. Cyberstrike gets back to his feet, wiping thick clotting blood from his nose and mouth so he can breathe more easily. There are no weapons left, just his wrought iron fists and an unforgiving steel cage with no exit. It’ll do in a pinch.
He strides toward Wolfang, who attempts to crack the whip, but his sliced shoulders prevent him from doing so and he jerks in agony. He’s trapped! he discards the whip. They are alone with their remaining skills. Unsure of what to do next, he lets Cyberstrike take the initiative, the champ advances still further. Wolfang attempts to kick out, but Cyberstrike dodges and weaves. He kicks again, but it fails to connect. Cyber is laughing hysterically; he breaches the kicking zone and engages Wolfang, grabbing him by the forearms. He stares into his adversary’s eyes and falls silent for a moment.
Cyberstrike: “This is where you get yours”.
He splays Wolfang’s arms wide, forcing the embedded glass to slice its way deeper into his muscles and tendons. Wolfang lets out a terrifying scream, he can think of nothing but the white-hot pain. The fans are also screaming, outwardly admonishing Cyberstrike for his actions.
JR: “Oh the humanity”!
JHA: “Aren’t you the drama queen”.
JR: “Hush you, can’t you see this is evisceral?
JHA: “Huh”?
JR: “He’s tearing him apart! I know this is an ultra violent match but a man can only take this kind of torment for so long”.
JFA: “Yeah, over a year. It’s been over a year and this guys’ still here commentating alongside me. I mean, he doesn’t do a damn thing, he ignores cheats and fouls and they go and award him for it. I tell you I must be some kind of a saint”.
JR: “Not you, Wolfang! ‘Strike is going to sever his arms”!
JFA: “What? Oh that? well he knew what he was going into...”
JR: “WTF?!?!?!? Don’t you guys have souls”?
JFA: “Sure do, a nice clean pair o’ Hush Puppies. What about yourself J”?
JHA: “Loafers, always smooth, never go out of style”.
JFA: “There you go, we care”!
JR: “Aaaaaarrrrrrrrgh”!
JHA leans back on his chair and whispers to his compatriot
JHA*whispering*: “What’s with him”?
JFA: “Small town hick J, can’t take the bright lights. Sees a bit of blood and he’s crying like a baby”.
Wolfang is losing energy fast, Cyberstrike holds onto him as he almost slumps to the floor.
Cyberstrike: “Oh no, you’re not going that easily”.
He knees Wolfang in the face and then boots him to the floor. He’s tempted to make for the ten count, but decides on more punishment and pulls Wolfang up again. The ref is yelling at him now. If the man is all but destroyed, he must let him fall. ‘Strike laughs and knocks him down.
JR: “Now he’s gone and flattened the ref”!
JHA: “Pffffft!
JR: “Don’t you understand? He’s going to commit murder! Murder I tell you”!!!!
JFA and JHA together: “Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee”!
Holding onto Wolfang, ‘Strike lifts him back to eye level. He smells victory. Suddenly Wolfang launches a stinging head butt, jarring his opponent. As Cyberstrike rolls his eyes Wolfang headbutts him again, this time in the nose. Blood splatters everywhere, mixing with his own. Cyberstrike yells out and the blood fills his mouth. He splatters it back in Wolfang’s face and still the Englishman rallies. A third headbutt to the temple knocks Cyberstrike bandy and he is forced to let go of his quarry. Calling forth the final vestiges of his strength, Wolfang kneels down, picks up the whip and snaps it off Cyberstrike’s chest. Blinded by the blood, ‘Strike is helpless. They are deafened by the roaring of the crowd as Wolfang goes for the gusto, a double kick to the gut, roundhouse to the face, Cyber only standing up on instinct now. Wolfang picks up the already dented trash can lid and holds it tentatively in his grasp. Building an intense growl from the bowels of his stomach, he channels his thought, blocking out the shooting pain. He winds back with the can, his arm extended backward, and SLAAAAAAMS it into Cyberstrike’s face!
The nTo boss is knocked into the air. He’s out cold as he flies, and splats into the steel floor an unconscious bloody wreck. Wolfang drops the trash can lid, swaying like the rushes in a stiff breeze. He howls uncontrollably as he pays the price of the desperate move, the glass now barely visible now that it’s sunken so deeply into his skin.
RK: “He’s won it! He’s won it! What a turnaround”!
JFA: “Not yet he hasn’t. The rules, such as they are, stipulate that he has to stay standing for a full 10 seconds, and Cyberstrike to stay on the ground likewise”.
Wolfang has suffered incredible blood loss; he aches to his very core. The seconds pass like hours. He can feel himself slipping away.
JHA: “C’mon Wolfie, keep it together. If you fall now this match will be a draw and you’ll go home with nothing”!
He stumbles wearily about the ring. The ref gets to his feet and begins the count, one...two... three. People across the globe count in time with him, all wishing Wolfang to stay vertical.
Four... five...six, Wolfang almost depleted. His legs are wobbling, beginning to buckle. It is an interminable wait!
Seven... eight... nine. He falls against the wall of the cage, the razor wire cutting into his face and chest. He can’t feel anything anymore.
TEN!!!!! Wolfang has won the X-WCW World Championship!!! The ref leaps to his safety and pulls him from the wall. He is instantly bedraggled in blood for his troubles. The dead weight of the plucky wrestler is too much for his skinny muscles and they collapse on the floor together. Some people jump over the guard railing and rattle on the side of the cage as ‘The Zoo’ blasts across the heavens. The RA shouts above the racket:
RA: “Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner and the new X-WCW World...Heavyweight...Champion...WOOOOOLLLLFAAAAANG!
Through the haze of pain, Wolfang cranks his sore neck leftward and sees for the first time the little girl that made Cyberstrike change his course of action. She is crying tears of joy for him, waving her little Wolfang action figure with a replica X-WCW belt around its waist. He smiles faintly and slips away into unconsciousness, taking his well-earned dreams of glory with it.
Earlier tonight....
We see a limo stopping on the parking lot on the Tokyo Egg dome. And front he limo, out comes Cyberstrike with a bad look on his face.
The footage stops as we go ringside with RK and JR.
JR: Welcome everybody last night was the AWF Archivemania and tonight live from the Tokyo Egg dome is Doubleshot!!! The aftermath of Cyberstrike vs Wolfang starts tonight!
RK: Hey JR, you sure your not drinking too much of your bbq sauce again last night me JHA and JFA were damn worried about you.
JR: I'm fine now.... very fine....
X-WCW TV Championship
Ringo vs The Prez ©
TH: The following match is set for one fall and is for the X-WCW TV Championship! First the challenger representing the MI from Pittsfield, Maine Ringo! As "Click Click Boom" by Saliva hits the speakers Ringo makes his way to the ring he gets a very mixed reaction from the crowd.
JR: Ringo has wanted the chance to be the X-WCW TV Champion and tonight he gets his chance!
RK: He knows that if he wins it he gets to appear on X-WCW TV shows to defend it.
TH: From Washington DC he is the X-WCW TV Champion the Prez!
As “Electric Uncle Sam” by Primus hits the speakers The Prez makes his way down toward the ring, he gets a great reaction from the Japanese crowd!
JR: They love the Prez here in the Japan!
RK: Yeah, but they love Godzilla here too.
JR: What are you talking about?
RK: Never mind.
As the Prez makes his way into the ring he is attacked! Ringo punches the Prez with some stiff shots to the head
that sends him reeling and he goes for a pin but gets a two count. Ringo sends the Prez into the corner with a massive Irish-Whip and follows that with a closeline that sends Prez to the mat! Ringo drops an elbow on Prez and goes a pin but gets only a two count. Ringo starts arguing with the ref and the Prez gets to his feet and nails a neck breaker and goes for a pin.
Ringo kicks out and the Prez picks him up and goes for a DDT but Ringo picks up the Prez and with a side suplex he sends the Prez down to the mat! The ref starts a ten-count and gets up to eight when both men get back to there feet. Ringo tries to punch the Prez but the Prez blocks and punches
Ringo that knocks him to the mat and the Prez goes for the pin but then Tony Bonito runs toward the ring and distarcts the ref.
JR: What the hell is he doing here!
RK: H just wants a front row seat for the action!
The Prez seeing Bonito on the ring apron quickly gets to his feet and with a forearm smash he sends Tony Bonito down to the floor and as the ref deals with Bonito, Wreck-Tron jumps the guardrail with a steel chair in hand he slides the chair in the ring and Ringo who is back to his feet nails the Prez with it!
JR: This is a set up by the damn MIA Come on Prez kick out!!
Wreck-Tron tells the ref to get back in the ring and he will help Bonito Ringo pins the Prez and the ref makes the three count!
JR: Damn it the MIA wins it!
RK: Bonito said that the MIA were through being nice guys!
TH: THE WINNER AND NEW X-WCW TV CHAMPION RINGO!
nTo followed by Dope’s “No Chance” hits and Cyberstrike walks out toward the ring with a microphone.
CS: As everybody saw at the start the show I lost the X-WCW World Heavyweight Championship to Wolfang at
Archivemania 2 last night, but you know what that doesn’t bother me. What bothers me is what Wolfang said at
the end of Warzone. As much as I hate to admit it he is right the War channel is going out of business and this is the last Doubleshot!
JR: What?!
RK: NO WAY!
CS: That is why I invited AWF Commissioner Vaccaro here tonight to talk him about the sell of the X-WCW to the AWF.
Vaccaro walks down the ramp and with clipboard and a mic in hand.
CV: I’m glad you finally see the truth that you cannot hope to complete against the AWF. So lets sign this contract and get this over with so I can get back to the AWF.
Vaccaro hands Cyberstrike the clipboard and Cyberstrike starts to read it.
The crowd starts to chant “X-WCW! X-WCW!”
CV: Shut up! This piece of **** has been a thorn in my side long enough Come on sign the contract so I can kill this piece of ****!
Cyberstrike takes the contract and tears it up and throws the clipboard in the air.
CS: Vaccaro it be a cold day in hell before I sell the X-WCW to the AWF! And do you know something else I didn’t invite you here to sell the X-WCW! I invited you here to make a very big annocument you see I made a deal with the Mechaex network to carry the X-WCW!
CV: You did what?!
Cyberstrike then hits a Breakdown on him! Cyberstrike then tosses Vaccaro out of the ring and picks up the mic.
CS: But part of that deal was a name change X-WCW no longer means Xtreme War Championship Wrestling it means Xtreme World Championship Wrestling and at X-WCW Nitro I plan to shack up the X-WCW to its core!
And as the owner of the X-WCW I won’t be able to compete tonight because I have to sign a ton of contracts but Wolfang tonight you will face D-Extreme in the Hell’s Chamber and BOTH the X-WCW World and US Heavyweight titles are on the line!
The crowd continues to chant “X-WCW! X-WCW!”
Then Cyberstrike hands the mic to Terri Hotbody and leaves to the back.
X-WCW Hardcore Championship
Raven vs Impactor©
TH: The following match is set for one fall and is for the X-WCW Hardcore Championship first from the Bouldary
Raven!
As “End of Everything” by Stereomound hits the speakers Raven makes his way on the rampway with a shopping cart full of Hardcore weapons.
JR: Raven is making his X-WCW debut tonight and he faces Impactor for the Hardcore title
RK: Given Raven’s past this is going to be one hell of a match!
TH: Representing the Wreckers he is the X-WCW Hardcore Champion Impactor!
As “War” by the Village People hits the speakers and Impactor comes down the rampway with a steel chair and a kendo stick each hand and as Impactor walks through the ropes Raven attacks him with a stop sign knocking Impactor to the mat! Raven picks up Impactor and power slams him to the mat, then Raven picks up the steel chair and sets it up in the center of the ring.
JR: Raven is going for a drop-toe-hold on the steel chair.
Impactor is getting back to his feet and gets the Kendo stick and as Raven turns around Impactor nails Raven over the head with the Kendo stick!
RK: I think Impactor had that moved scouted!
Impactor picks up Raven and delivers a sidewalk slam on the steel chair to him. Raven screaming in pain Impactor goes for a pin but gets a two count.
RK: A two-count?! Is that referee stupid?
JR: It was a fair count!
Impactor puts a front face lock on Raven and tries to choke him out. The referee checks to see if Raven is still conscious he pulls up Raven’s arm and it doesn’t fall! Raven gets his leg on the bottom rope and the ref calls for the break and Impactor breaks the hold! Impactor slides out of the ring and starts to look underneath the ring for a weapon
JR: What is Impactor going to find under the ring?
RK: Under our ring who knows?
He finds a table and slides it in the ring then continues to look under the ring for more weapons and pulls out a ladder!
RK: We got a chair in the ring has this become a TLC match?
JR: Randal shut up!
Raven back to his feet hits a baseball side dropkick to Impactor that sends Impactor into the guardrail! Raven picks Impactor and slams on the floor then looks under the ring and gets a steel chair. Impactor slowly gets to his feet and Raven is waiting with the chair and he nails Impactor over the head but Impactor doesn’t fall down! Raven hits again and he still won’t go down!
JR: Two very stiff chair shots and Impactor still won’t fall!
RK: Impactor is too hardcore for Raven!
Raven tosses the chair to him and with a missell dropkick he finally knocks Impactor down! Raven goes for a pin and the ref makes a three count!
TH: THE WINNER AND NEW X-WCW HARDCORE CHAMPION RAVEN!
Backstage
Cyberstrike enters the Wreckers locker room
CS: Topspin and Twintwist you two think that little stunt you pulled last week ended your Tag-Team title defense at Starrcade Neo guess again you will face the teams of Rey and Conrad and PowerBomb in a
Triangle Tag-Team ladder match!
TS: You can’t do that!
TT: There is no way that I will be in a Triangle Tag-Team Ladder Match
CS: In case you two boneheads haven’t heard I am the owner of the X-WCW and I can do that!
Cyberstrike walks out of the Wreckers locker room!
Special guest Referee #1 European contenders match
Daedelus vs Rage with Divebomb as the special guest referee
TH: The next match is scheduled for one-fall. It will be a special guest referee #1 European contender's match
'Warriors of the World United' by Manowar hits as we see Divebomb enters the stage wearing the GPA t-shirt. He makes his way to the ring
TH: And the referee for this match. DIVEBOMB!!!
Divebomb enters the ring and he raises his hands and makes the "west side" hand sign. He then drops his arms as he goes to the post and waits for the competitors
"God defend New Zealand " plays as Daedelus enters the ring and jogs down the ramp as he waives to the crowd who are booing him. Talk about irony huh?
TH: Introducing first. From New Zealand. Weighing in at 230 pounds. DAEDELUS!!!
Daedelus enters the ring and then he ignores Divebomb as he passes through him and waits for R.E. Rage.
We see the words "I AM IT!' in the Wartron as the pyros explode on the ring. "Tear away" By Drowning Pool plays as R.E. Rage comes out of the stage and the crowd greets him with a loud choirs of boos'
TH: And his opponent, weighing in at 238 pounds. RICKY "EVOLUTION" RAGE!!!
R.E. enters the ring. And both men go to the middle of the ring. The bell rings and both men lock up on each other
JR: There goes the bell and R.E. Rage and Daedelus are now locking horns. R.E. gets the advantage as he locks Daedelus with an arm bar. However Daedelus uses his elbow to get the hold out. He manages to do it and he whips Rage to the ropes. Daedelus going for the back body drop but Rage stops running and kicks the face of Daedelus
RK: HE IS IT! HAHAHAHA!!! Take that you Aussie idiot. Look at this Rage is telling Daedelus to just bring it.
JR: Rage sure is a very cocky man. Rage now grabs Daedelus and hits him with some right punches. Rage now whipping Daedelus to the ropes. Rage catches Daedelus and hits him with a powerslam and goes for the pin..1…2…Kickout!
Rage grabs Daedelus and he kicks him to the gut. Rage goes for a powerbomb but somehow Daedelus punches away as he gets mounted on top of Rage before he gets power bombed by him. Daedelus reverses Rage's powerbomb and delivers a spinning DDT on Rage. The crowd gets a huge pop from that move. Divebomb just claps a bit and nods on how Daedelus made the move.
RK: How in the hell did he reverse that powerbomb?! It was a sure win already!!!
JR: Well I got to hand it to Daedelus for reversing that move. That was near impossible to do you know. Well Daedelus is on his feet and he grabs Rage. Daedelus whips Rage to the post. Daedelus now approaching Rage who is in the ring post at a vulnerable position
Daedelus places Rage to the top rope and he superplexes Rage to the mat. Daedelus pins Rage. 1...2…kickout! Daedelus then pick Rage up and he goes for a suplex. But Rage lands behind Daedelus instead and Rage delivers a German Suplex on Daedelus.
JR: Well Rage is showing some good display here on how to wrestle. Oh for crying out loud! Rage is slapping the head of Daedelus as he gets up. Rage then grabs Daedelus hits some stiff chops to the chest of the New Zealand native. Rage whips Daedelus to the ropes and he catches him with a flapjack. Rage goes for a pin..1…2…Kickout by Daedelus.
Rage then grabs Daedelus and whips him to the corner. Rage starts to pose in the ring as the crowd boos at him. He then shouts at the crowd to shut up. He charges at Daedelus but he gets met by Daedelus' elbow. As Rage is dazed by the elbow striking to his forehead Daedelus goes to the top rope. He then hits a flying clothesline on Rage and Ricky goes down.
JR: Daedelus now locks on an arm bar while Rage is on the ground. Rage aint tapping out yet. Rage is slowly going to the nearest rope and he does! Daedelus lets go and he grabs Rage up. Daedelus delivers a spine buster. Daedelus now locking on the ankle lock on Rage. This is gonna be painful on R.E. Rage I tell you.
Daedelus locks on the ankle lock but Rage isn’t tapping out. Rage tries to go to the ropes but Daedelus drags him to the center of the ring.
RK: I dunno how long Rage can stand that pain
JR: Rage is screaming in pain right now…as he tries to grabs the ropes, Daedelus drags him to the center of the ring again.
Rage then taps out as he cant take it no more. Daedelus lets go as the bell rings
TH: The winner as a result of submission…DAEDELUS!!!
Daedelus' music hits as he raises his hand in victory. He then turns around but gets kicked to the gut by Divebomb who is the referee of the match. Divebomb delivers The End on Daedelus and he gets laid out on the ring as Divebomb exits the ring as Doubleshot goes to break.
After the break
The back streets of Manhattan, a place where only a few dare to tread
Shots of homeless people, back alleys, gangster rappers, gangs and hobo cars appear
A place that is truly dog eat dog, every person has to fight for survival
Shots of police arresting people on the street, gangs beating up people and general crime appear.
One man will come and take what is rightfully his
Shots are seen of a back alley and a figure can be seen leaning against the corner of a wall wearing a dark trench-cloak, with a dark hat. He is smoking what looks like a rolled up cigarette and the glow of the ember lights up his eyes.
He will take it at Starrcade Neo....
May 27th, 2003
Two titles on the line!
X-WCW US Heavyweight and World Heavyweight Championship
Hell's Chamber Match
D-Extreme vs Wolfang(US Champion/World Champion)
Terri Hotbody is at the bell keeper’s position as the Hell’s Chamber is already lowered around the ring!
TH: The following match is a Hell’s Chamber match for the X-WCW United States Heavyweight Championship and
The X-WCW World Heavyweight Championship first the challenger from parts unknown D-EXTREME!
Yeah...it’s coming down followed by "Stand Up and Shout" by Fozzy and D-Extrme makes his way to ring
and enters the Hell’s Chamber with no fear.
JR: D-Extreme didn’t expect that tonight he would come get a title shot that he won last week on Warzone.
RK: Or the fact that he had to enter the Hell’s Chamber again to get his title shot either.
JR: D-Extreme was the first X-WCW World Heavyweight Champion and the first X-WCW European Champion and he wants to be the X-WCW World Champion again!
RK: And he was in the first Hell’s Chamber match back at Vendetta.
JR: It was called back then Hell’s Cell
TH: His opponent from St. Helens, Merseyside, England he is the X-WCW US Heavyweight Champion and the new X-WCW World Heavyweight Champion Wolfang!
As “The Zoo” by Bruce Dickinson hits the speakers Wolfang is met by chorus of boos he stares at the Hell’s Chamber and enters the chamber.
JR: I don’t think Wolfang wants to go in this chamber again.
RK: Can you blame him? This is the most dangerous match we have ever created in the X-WCW!
Wolfang hands referee Sid Greene the belts and he carries them to his “ref box” and he enters it and sounds for the bell. Wolfang and D-Extreme tie up in the center of the ring! D-Extreme sends Wolfang to the ropes. Wolfang
bounces off the ropes and D-Extreme high knees him in the gut sending Wolfang to the mat. D-Extreme kicks him down and then mounts him and hits him in the face! Then D-Extreme points to razor wire and picks up Wolfang by the hair but Wolfang gives him a low blow! Wolfang quickly gets to his feet and power bombs D-Extreme and referee Sid Greene begins the ten count! Wolfang thinking that D-Extreme is done goes to the door and as Sid Greene gets up to an eight and D-Extreme is back to his feet and gets a pane of glass from a nearby trashcan and places it on the steel floor that surrounds the ring. D-Extreme sneaks up on Wolfang and slams face first in the door of the chamber!
JR: Wolfang is getting to know that steel well isn’t he?
RK: You can say that again!
D-Extrme throws Wolfang into the door again knocking the door open and he falls onto the rampway! D-Extreme picks him up and tries to throw him into the side of the chamber but Wolfang blocks the attempt and manges to throw D-Extreme into the chamber instead! Wolfang tries to climb the chamber but D-Extreme grabs his legs and positions him into a power bomb!
JR: MY GOD! D-Extreme has just power bomb Wolfang on the rampway!
RK: But he can’t win the match on the rampway he needs to get Wolfang back in the ring!
D-Extreme taking a minute to catch his breath tries to drag Wolfang back into the chamber but Wolfang kicks D-Extreme into the chamber right into the ring post! Wolfang gets back to his and re-enters the chamber and tosses D-Extreme into the chamber, right into the razor wire!
JR: D-Extreme is busted wide open!
RK: Wolfang vowed he was to destroy anyone who got in his way and he has seen that pane of glass that D-Extreme left on the steel floor!
Wolfang picks up the bloodied D-Extreme and sets him up for a suplex on the glass! D-Extrme blocks and reverses it and suplexs Wolfang on the steel floor! D-Extreme gets to his feet and he picks up the pane of glass and as Wolfang gets to his feet D-Extreme hits him over the head with it! D-Extreme then goes to a trashcan and gets a
Steel chair and sets it up in the ring in the seated position and then he picks up Wolfang and tosses him into the
ring. He Irish-whips Wolfang into the ropes and drop-toe-holds him on the steel chair! D-Extreme then goes to another trashcan and gets a steel pipe! Referee Sid Greene is up to seven when a bloody Wolfang gets to his feet and D-Extreme swings for his head but Wolfang ducks and grabs D-Extreme and with a pipe to D-Extreme’s
throat Wolfang hits a Russian leg sweep! With both men down referee Sid Greene starts a ten count.
JR: Come on it can’t end like this!
The crowd chants “D-EXTREME! D-EXTREME!”
D-Extreme gets to his feet and he picks up Wolfang and tosses him over the ring ropes and on to the steel floor and Wolfang starts to get back to his feet while D-Extreme is climbing the nearby turnbuckle.
RK: What is he doing?
JR: D-Extreme is going to the top turnbuckle and Wolfang is turning around!
D-Extreme hits him with a drop kick that sends Wolfang back into the ref box! Getting to his feet D-Extreme runs over and grabs Wolfang’s feet and sling shots him into right into the ref box! Sid Greene seeing that he should get quickly does and D-Extreme sling shots Wolfang through the ref box! D-Extreme picks up the fallen champion and
And tosses him into the ring and then goes to a trashcan and gets a blue bag and gets back into ring and dumps the bag’s contents on the mat!
RK: Thumbtacks I think D-Extrme has been watching the best of Mick Foley again!
JR: D-Extreme is setting Wolfang up for a power bomb!
Wolfang reveres D-Extreme’s power bomb into a back-body drop that sends D-Extreme on to the thumbtacks!
Wolfang wipes the blood from his face and smiles as Sid Greene begins the ten count and is up to nine when D-Extreme gets a shoulder up! Wolfang is furious and as D-Extreme gets to his knees Wolfang starts nailing him with rights and lefts trying to knock him down but D-Extreme is working on pure adrelene now and starts to fight back starting with a low blow and then D-Extreme signals for the X-OCUTION on the thumbtacks!
JR: If D-Extreme connects he might win this match!
RK: I wish he would stop showboating and just do it!
D-Extreme hits Wolfang with the X-OCUTION and Wolfang lands face first on the thumbtacks and D-Extreme falls back leaning on the top rope. Referee Sid Greene starts a ten count.
JR: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10!
TH: THE WINNER AND NEW X-WCW UNITED STATES HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION AND X-WCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION D-EXTREME!!
Sid Greene hands the belts to a bloody and battered D-Extreme who climbs to the turnbuckle and shows the world that he is the champion again!
Sid Greene helps D-Extreme out of the chamber and to the back.
As Wolfang is getting back to his feet when “Deadly Game” hits and Deathscream comes repelling down from the rafters and lands on top of the chamber with a rope and ties on end of it to top of the chamber. Then nTo followed by Dope’s “No Chance” and Wolfang is looking for Cyberstrike to come down the rampway he doesn’t see the X-WCW owner come through the ring with a baseball bat behind him! Cyberstrike turns Wolfang around and jabs him in the gut with the bat then hits the Crackdown on him and signals to Deathscream to throw down the rope with a noose that he puts around Wolfang’s neck!
JR: Oh my God I know that Cyberstrike is known to hold a grudge but this is too much!
RK: I hope his neck breaks!
JR: Come one he’s out
Backstage Powermaster with the control raises the Hell’s Chamber in the air and Wolfang is hanged in the air!
JR: GOOD LORD NO!
RK: IS THIS A MESSAGE TO THE ACW AND THE AWF? I’M RANDAL KING AND FOR JAMES RUSSELL WE WILL SEE YOU AT STARRCADE NEO!
Wolfang turns blue as the last Doubleshot goes off the air!
Cyberstrike (c) vs. Wolfang
Cyberstrike is a man unique to the AWF, for not only is he a contender, he is also the owner of his own wrestling federation; the X-WCW. Tonight the proud warrior is putting that fed’s world title on the line against a person of his choosing, and for that monumental task he has chosen...
Bruce Dickinson’s ‘The Zoo’ erupts from the speakertrons and the capacity packed crowd goes wild! The man from St. Helens, England appears at the entrance and pyro’s flare, lighting up the faces of fans everywhere.
JFA: “And here he is, one half of team Blood & Thunder; Wolfang! This man is a very experienced wrestler, with talent and style. He and Black Zarak also run a successful bar business on the side”.
JHA: “The one whose bar stools Windy wants to marry”?
JFA: “That’s the one, and tonight he could go stellar by beating his opponent and ripping the X-WCW world title clean from his blood stained corpse, that would surely make a wonderful prize to put above their bar”.
JHA: “And how, but first he has to take it from him. Lets not ramble any further, Wolfie’s in the ring, bring on the champ”.
‘No Chance’ by Dope rocks the arena, and the Indy kid Cyberstrike is in the house! Looking decidedly different tonight, for he is wearing lurid red tights with the X-WCW logo on his back and down the side of one leg. Carrying a kendo stick and warrior face-paint, this man is most certainly ready for war!
JHA: “Normally I can’t be bothered commentating for two hacks like these, but I have a feeling that tonight they’re gonna be putting on something special”.
JFA: “Something special? Whatever do you mean J”?
JHA: “Well why don’t I just commentate while the camera pans across to give our wonderful viewers all over the world their first glimpse of...THE ELIMINATION CHAMBER!!!
JHA gets up from his table and dons a headset. Hi-beam spotlights all centre at once on the chamber, lighting it up with an eerie effect as all other lights go down to half power.
JHA*excitedly*: “This is what it’s all about people; what we have here is a custom made round cell with an angled roof covering. This is a miniature arena, a perfect circle. The walls go up 10 feet high; inside the cell there is a steel floor that lies even with the ring. And check out the bars of the cage, yep, that’s razor wire you’re looking at; there’s no escape. The fight will go on to the bitter end, and this bloodbath is called ‘Steel Hell’, over to you J”.
JFA: “Thanks J, and Wolfang is already in there preparing. Here comes Cyberstrike, I’ll see if I can get a few choice words before he enters the cage. ‘Strike, hey ‘Strike....”
The JFA trots over to the former nTo boss and thrusts the microphone in his face.
Cyberstrike: “Whaddya want peon”?
JFA: “Some words of choice, and a weapon of choice”.
Cyberstrike: “Very well, cast your eyes behind and see that I have brought along two of my old friends; the X-WCW commentators James Russel and Randal King, here to assist you as I crush, kill and destroy this pitiable whelp who thinks he deserves to stand on the same planet as my brilliant self”.
JR and RK saunter toward the announcer table, checking out the fineries of the AWF stadia. To them, things appear the same, and yet different. They wave cheerily to the many fans, who respond in kind.
Cyberstrike: “Now you lot play nicely with each other, cause I sure as well won’t with bitchboy in there” *nods to Wolfang*.
JFA: “Cocky as ever eh Cyber? Don’t think there’s even a slight chance you’ll lose”?
Cyberstrike: “HA! I don’t lose.....”
The crowd finishes his line for him.
Millions of fans together: “I CONQUER”!
Cyberstrike: “Bitchin”.
JFA: “There you have it fight fans, the battle is about to get underway. Cyberstrike entering the arena now, squares off with Wolfang. The ref will be keeping a close eye on the two, not to make sure they don’t use illegal weapons, but to MAKE SURE THAT THEY DO”!
RK: “Ya got that right Jayster. See, what we’ve neglected to tell our fans thus far is that the cage is full of weapons. Anything can be used, anything WILL be used, and as for the rules... anything goes”!
JHA*returning*: “Ain’t that just a recipe for perfection”!
JR: “Word”.
In the ring, Cyberstrike eyes the various instruments of destruction with appreciation. The floor is positively littered with chairs, trashcans, thumbtacks... oh yes, he will have fun here.
The bell rings and they’re off. Wolfang tussles his enemy into an extraordinarily quick headlock, dropping him face first into the floor. He rolls to flatten him, but Cyberstrike flips his torso, knocking Wolf away. He reaches for a chair and in one fluid motion twists around and shatters it across Wolfang’s body, making the crowd scream. Wolfie tumbles to the ground and comes to rest alongside a set of brass knuckles. He puts them on and waits for his foe to close in.
RK: “What a start! These two certainly love to fight”.
JHA: “Talk about stating the obvious Randal”.
RK: “Someone’s gotta do it”.
JFA: “We imply it here man, didn’t you go to wrestling commentator finishing school”?
RK: “You paid for that? Dude that place was a licence to print money. You got hosed”
JHA: “You got that right Randy” *points to large commentator award recently won at the Archive Awards Ceremony*.
JFA: *Sigh* “I have to put up with this allllllllll night”.
Cyberstrike charges and reaches out with his big bear arms to put the hurt on his nemesis. Suddenly all that changes in an instant, as Wolfang flips over a launches the punch of punches with the solid brass knucks, sending Cyber skyward to come crashing down upon the remnants of the broken chair.
Wolfang gets up; he wipes the blood from the knucks and stomps over. Straddling the destroyed Cyberstrike, he grabs his neck and prepares to slam his face again, but Cyberstrike counters by grabbing an arm from the chair and thrusting it forward to block the move. It smacks off the surface of the knuckles, and with the splintered end, he jams it into Wolfang’s chest, drawing blood.
RK: “I haven’t seen anything like this since that video game; ‘Disemboweler IV’, the game where convicted criminals bait each other with rusty hooks”.
JHA: “You know, this match could all come down to whose got the most blood to stay standing. Isn’t that cool”?
RK: “I’m not sure if the crowd would agree with you J, they are beginning to look quite shaken at the sight so far”.
JHA: “Oh them? Don’t mind them, they raise their kids on Akira from the age of three. I’m sure they’re loving it”.
One of the fans near the front hurls chunks.
JHA: “See? They’re loving it, blowing chunks is a sign of appreciation in this country”.
JR: “Ahh, glad to see you’re yet another one of the fine products of our education system”.
JHA: “Yep”.
JR: “Uh-huh”.
JHA: “Wibble”.
JR: “What”?
JHA: “Er....”
JR *looks to JFA*
JFA: “Don’t worry, he does this sometimes. Just give him a slap”.
JR: “OK” *slaps JHA*
JFA: *sigh* ‘How did he win that commentary title? HOW”?
Wolfang reels back smarting with pain. Cyberstrike pulls himself from the floor and engages him. They lock up for a test of strength, and as there are no rules to be spoken of, Cyberstrike knees his foe in the groin. Wolfang’s eyes go wide and he collapses to the floor. ‘Strike takes the time to pose and present his profile to the fans.
Cyberstrike: “Ahhh, my public”!
He reaches down and dutifully picks up his Kendo stick.
Cyberstrike: “Time to go to work, old girl”.
He strolls over to where Wolfang is still doubled up. The crowd are scalding him, urging him not to do it, but he doesn’t listen. With a mighty swing, he cracks the Kendo stick off Wolfang’s hide, then does it again, and again, beating him resoundly into the floor.
JR: “My god he’s lost it! He’s gonna kill him”!
A small child perched on her father’s shoulders by the guardrail reaches out with both arms stretched, she is crying for Wolfang. Cyberstrike ceases the punishment as he notices her, and casts the stick aside. Looking down, Wolfang is a mass of black and blue pulp. The pounding was intense and his back appears shattered. Cyberstrike takes a moment to pause, and in that moment he pictures himself doing the same thing to Ghostal, to Black Zarak, to RCOSD, to HBK, to Sixswitch. He feels utterly superior; Wolfang is a wad of cookie dough. Cyberstrike by comparison, is carved out of wood.
He steps back from his opponent and watches the child’s face coldly. As her arms drop and the tears slow, he grins a wide evil grin, picks up a bundle of loose razor wire and advances forward. The screaming and jeering goes into overdrive as the people desperately try to alert Wolfang. The Englishman is rocking on the floor, fighting the trauma, Cyberstrike is drawing near, time is running out.... he ignites!
Wolfang lights up like a rocket and surges into his enemy. He lets fly with a barrage of volleys, screaming from the top of his lungs all the way. Left, right, left right, kick, lunge, thrust, tarry! Roundhouses him to the floor and an elbow drop to the sternum. Cyberstrike is entering a world of pain now, but he can’t let it grip him totally, only combat will help him survive this night. A big return volley clears Wolfang from the immediate vicinity, buying some precious time. Passing up the razor wire he had dropped in the melee, Cyberstrike grabs the closest thing to hand; a trash can lid. Wolfang, bleeding profusely, grabs a whip and cracks it off the metal floor making a loud stinging ricochet noise. For a split second the desire for self-preservation grips Cyberstrike, and then years of extensive training shine through and he rushes forward. Wolfang wields his whip like Indiana Jones, and with graceful stance swings the tail so that it wends its way through the air to wrap around Cyberstrike’s legs. He pulls sharply, and ‘Strike feels his world fly out from under him, he loses the trashcan. Wolfang catches it as ‘Strike squirms backward, attempting to free himself from the snakelike leather weapon.
JR: “Truly heated battle, it’s hard to say whose got the upper hand”.
JHA: “Bet you don’t get this kind of thing on the show that you do”.
JR: “Huh? We’re a wrestling show too, we see this kind of thing all the time”.
JHA: “Oh sorry, I thought you were from one of those 24-hour info-mercial channels”.
JFA: “Don’t be silly J, they’re a far less classy act”.
Cyberstrike gets to his feet, free of the restraining whip. As he prepares for the next assault, his trash can comes sailing through the air. He catches it just before his face, and that’s when Wolfang connects with it sharply from the opposite side.
JHA: “Whoa! Van Daminator! I never get tired of that move!
RK: “What a rush”.
JFA: “Careful buddy, you can’t say that here. It’s infringement I’m sure”.
The trashcan clanks loudly to the metal floor as Cyberstrike joins it, slapping down wetly like a tenderised piece of meat. Wolfang is breathing... or rather, rasping heavily. He takes back the whip and steps away to give himself some room with which to wield it. He doesn’t get the full opportunity though, as Cyberstrike comes back to life and grabs a couple of large glass shards. He sits upright and throws them shuriken style at Wolfang. They embed themselves easily into his thick shoulders, and Wolfang howls in torment. Cyberstrike gets back to his feet, wiping thick clotting blood from his nose and mouth so he can breathe more easily. There are no weapons left, just his wrought iron fists and an unforgiving steel cage with no exit. It’ll do in a pinch.
He strides toward Wolfang, who attempts to crack the whip, but his sliced shoulders prevent him from doing so and he jerks in agony. He’s trapped! he discards the whip. They are alone with their remaining skills. Unsure of what to do next, he lets Cyberstrike take the initiative, the champ advances still further. Wolfang attempts to kick out, but Cyberstrike dodges and weaves. He kicks again, but it fails to connect. Cyber is laughing hysterically; he breaches the kicking zone and engages Wolfang, grabbing him by the forearms. He stares into his adversary’s eyes and falls silent for a moment.
Cyberstrike: “This is where you get yours”.
He splays Wolfang’s arms wide, forcing the embedded glass to slice its way deeper into his muscles and tendons. Wolfang lets out a terrifying scream, he can think of nothing but the white-hot pain. The fans are also screaming, outwardly admonishing Cyberstrike for his actions.
JR: “Oh the humanity”!
JHA: “Aren’t you the drama queen”.
JR: “Hush you, can’t you see this is evisceral?
JHA: “Huh”?
JR: “He’s tearing him apart! I know this is an ultra violent match but a man can only take this kind of torment for so long”.
JFA: “Yeah, over a year. It’s been over a year and this guys’ still here commentating alongside me. I mean, he doesn’t do a damn thing, he ignores cheats and fouls and they go and award him for it. I tell you I must be some kind of a saint”.
JR: “Not you, Wolfang! ‘Strike is going to sever his arms”!
JFA: “What? Oh that? well he knew what he was going into...”
JR: “WTF?!?!?!? Don’t you guys have souls”?
JFA: “Sure do, a nice clean pair o’ Hush Puppies. What about yourself J”?
JHA: “Loafers, always smooth, never go out of style”.
JFA: “There you go, we care”!
JR: “Aaaaaarrrrrrrrgh”!
JHA leans back on his chair and whispers to his compatriot
JHA*whispering*: “What’s with him”?
JFA: “Small town hick J, can’t take the bright lights. Sees a bit of blood and he’s crying like a baby”.
Wolfang is losing energy fast, Cyberstrike holds onto him as he almost slumps to the floor.
Cyberstrike: “Oh no, you’re not going that easily”.
He knees Wolfang in the face and then boots him to the floor. He’s tempted to make for the ten count, but decides on more punishment and pulls Wolfang up again. The ref is yelling at him now. If the man is all but destroyed, he must let him fall. ‘Strike laughs and knocks him down.
JR: “Now he’s gone and flattened the ref”!
JHA: “Pffffft!
JR: “Don’t you understand? He’s going to commit murder! Murder I tell you”!!!!
JFA and JHA together: “Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee”!
Holding onto Wolfang, ‘Strike lifts him back to eye level. He smells victory. Suddenly Wolfang launches a stinging head butt, jarring his opponent. As Cyberstrike rolls his eyes Wolfang headbutts him again, this time in the nose. Blood splatters everywhere, mixing with his own. Cyberstrike yells out and the blood fills his mouth. He splatters it back in Wolfang’s face and still the Englishman rallies. A third headbutt to the temple knocks Cyberstrike bandy and he is forced to let go of his quarry. Calling forth the final vestiges of his strength, Wolfang kneels down, picks up the whip and snaps it off Cyberstrike’s chest. Blinded by the blood, ‘Strike is helpless. They are deafened by the roaring of the crowd as Wolfang goes for the gusto, a double kick to the gut, roundhouse to the face, Cyber only standing up on instinct now. Wolfang picks up the already dented trash can lid and holds it tentatively in his grasp. Building an intense growl from the bowels of his stomach, he channels his thought, blocking out the shooting pain. He winds back with the can, his arm extended backward, and SLAAAAAAMS it into Cyberstrike’s face!
The nTo boss is knocked into the air. He’s out cold as he flies, and splats into the steel floor an unconscious bloody wreck. Wolfang drops the trash can lid, swaying like the rushes in a stiff breeze. He howls uncontrollably as he pays the price of the desperate move, the glass now barely visible now that it’s sunken so deeply into his skin.
RK: “He’s won it! He’s won it! What a turnaround”!
JFA: “Not yet he hasn’t. The rules, such as they are, stipulate that he has to stay standing for a full 10 seconds, and Cyberstrike to stay on the ground likewise”.
Wolfang has suffered incredible blood loss; he aches to his very core. The seconds pass like hours. He can feel himself slipping away.
JHA: “C’mon Wolfie, keep it together. If you fall now this match will be a draw and you’ll go home with nothing”!
He stumbles wearily about the ring. The ref gets to his feet and begins the count, one...two... three. People across the globe count in time with him, all wishing Wolfang to stay vertical.
Four... five...six, Wolfang almost depleted. His legs are wobbling, beginning to buckle. It is an interminable wait!
Seven... eight... nine. He falls against the wall of the cage, the razor wire cutting into his face and chest. He can’t feel anything anymore.
TEN!!!!! Wolfang has won the X-WCW World Championship!!! The ref leaps to his safety and pulls him from the wall. He is instantly bedraggled in blood for his troubles. The dead weight of the plucky wrestler is too much for his skinny muscles and they collapse on the floor together. Some people jump over the guard railing and rattle on the side of the cage as ‘The Zoo’ blasts across the heavens. The RA shouts above the racket:
RA: “Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner and the new X-WCW World...Heavyweight...Champion...WOOOOOLLLLFAAAAANG!
Through the haze of pain, Wolfang cranks his sore neck leftward and sees for the first time the little girl that made Cyberstrike change his course of action. She is crying tears of joy for him, waving her little Wolfang action figure with a replica X-WCW belt around its waist. He smiles faintly and slips away into unconsciousness, taking his well-earned dreams of glory with it.
Earlier tonight....
We see a limo stopping on the parking lot on the Tokyo Egg dome. And front he limo, out comes Cyberstrike with a bad look on his face.
The footage stops as we go ringside with RK and JR.
JR: Welcome everybody last night was the AWF Archivemania and tonight live from the Tokyo Egg dome is Doubleshot!!! The aftermath of Cyberstrike vs Wolfang starts tonight!
RK: Hey JR, you sure your not drinking too much of your bbq sauce again last night me JHA and JFA were damn worried about you.
JR: I'm fine now.... very fine....
X-WCW TV Championship
Ringo vs The Prez ©
TH: The following match is set for one fall and is for the X-WCW TV Championship! First the challenger representing the MI from Pittsfield, Maine Ringo! As "Click Click Boom" by Saliva hits the speakers Ringo makes his way to the ring he gets a very mixed reaction from the crowd.
JR: Ringo has wanted the chance to be the X-WCW TV Champion and tonight he gets his chance!
RK: He knows that if he wins it he gets to appear on X-WCW TV shows to defend it.
TH: From Washington DC he is the X-WCW TV Champion the Prez!
As “Electric Uncle Sam” by Primus hits the speakers The Prez makes his way down toward the ring, he gets a great reaction from the Japanese crowd!
JR: They love the Prez here in the Japan!
RK: Yeah, but they love Godzilla here too.
JR: What are you talking about?
RK: Never mind.
As the Prez makes his way into the ring he is attacked! Ringo punches the Prez with some stiff shots to the head
that sends him reeling and he goes for a pin but gets a two count. Ringo sends the Prez into the corner with a massive Irish-Whip and follows that with a closeline that sends Prez to the mat! Ringo drops an elbow on Prez and goes a pin but gets only a two count. Ringo starts arguing with the ref and the Prez gets to his feet and nails a neck breaker and goes for a pin.
Ringo kicks out and the Prez picks him up and goes for a DDT but Ringo picks up the Prez and with a side suplex he sends the Prez down to the mat! The ref starts a ten-count and gets up to eight when both men get back to there feet. Ringo tries to punch the Prez but the Prez blocks and punches
Ringo that knocks him to the mat and the Prez goes for the pin but then Tony Bonito runs toward the ring and distarcts the ref.
JR: What the hell is he doing here!
RK: H just wants a front row seat for the action!
The Prez seeing Bonito on the ring apron quickly gets to his feet and with a forearm smash he sends Tony Bonito down to the floor and as the ref deals with Bonito, Wreck-Tron jumps the guardrail with a steel chair in hand he slides the chair in the ring and Ringo who is back to his feet nails the Prez with it!
JR: This is a set up by the damn MIA Come on Prez kick out!!
Wreck-Tron tells the ref to get back in the ring and he will help Bonito Ringo pins the Prez and the ref makes the three count!
JR: Damn it the MIA wins it!
RK: Bonito said that the MIA were through being nice guys!
TH: THE WINNER AND NEW X-WCW TV CHAMPION RINGO!
nTo followed by Dope’s “No Chance” hits and Cyberstrike walks out toward the ring with a microphone.
CS: As everybody saw at the start the show I lost the X-WCW World Heavyweight Championship to Wolfang at
Archivemania 2 last night, but you know what that doesn’t bother me. What bothers me is what Wolfang said at
the end of Warzone. As much as I hate to admit it he is right the War channel is going out of business and this is the last Doubleshot!
JR: What?!
RK: NO WAY!
CS: That is why I invited AWF Commissioner Vaccaro here tonight to talk him about the sell of the X-WCW to the AWF.
Vaccaro walks down the ramp and with clipboard and a mic in hand.
CV: I’m glad you finally see the truth that you cannot hope to complete against the AWF. So lets sign this contract and get this over with so I can get back to the AWF.
Vaccaro hands Cyberstrike the clipboard and Cyberstrike starts to read it.
The crowd starts to chant “X-WCW! X-WCW!”
CV: Shut up! This piece of **** has been a thorn in my side long enough Come on sign the contract so I can kill this piece of ****!
Cyberstrike takes the contract and tears it up and throws the clipboard in the air.
CS: Vaccaro it be a cold day in hell before I sell the X-WCW to the AWF! And do you know something else I didn’t invite you here to sell the X-WCW! I invited you here to make a very big annocument you see I made a deal with the Mechaex network to carry the X-WCW!
CV: You did what?!
Cyberstrike then hits a Breakdown on him! Cyberstrike then tosses Vaccaro out of the ring and picks up the mic.
CS: But part of that deal was a name change X-WCW no longer means Xtreme War Championship Wrestling it means Xtreme World Championship Wrestling and at X-WCW Nitro I plan to shack up the X-WCW to its core!
And as the owner of the X-WCW I won’t be able to compete tonight because I have to sign a ton of contracts but Wolfang tonight you will face D-Extreme in the Hell’s Chamber and BOTH the X-WCW World and US Heavyweight titles are on the line!
The crowd continues to chant “X-WCW! X-WCW!”
Then Cyberstrike hands the mic to Terri Hotbody and leaves to the back.
X-WCW Hardcore Championship
Raven vs Impactor©
TH: The following match is set for one fall and is for the X-WCW Hardcore Championship first from the Bouldary
Raven!
As “End of Everything” by Stereomound hits the speakers Raven makes his way on the rampway with a shopping cart full of Hardcore weapons.
JR: Raven is making his X-WCW debut tonight and he faces Impactor for the Hardcore title
RK: Given Raven’s past this is going to be one hell of a match!
TH: Representing the Wreckers he is the X-WCW Hardcore Champion Impactor!
As “War” by the Village People hits the speakers and Impactor comes down the rampway with a steel chair and a kendo stick each hand and as Impactor walks through the ropes Raven attacks him with a stop sign knocking Impactor to the mat! Raven picks up Impactor and power slams him to the mat, then Raven picks up the steel chair and sets it up in the center of the ring.
JR: Raven is going for a drop-toe-hold on the steel chair.
Impactor is getting back to his feet and gets the Kendo stick and as Raven turns around Impactor nails Raven over the head with the Kendo stick!
RK: I think Impactor had that moved scouted!
Impactor picks up Raven and delivers a sidewalk slam on the steel chair to him. Raven screaming in pain Impactor goes for a pin but gets a two count.
RK: A two-count?! Is that referee stupid?
JR: It was a fair count!
Impactor puts a front face lock on Raven and tries to choke him out. The referee checks to see if Raven is still conscious he pulls up Raven’s arm and it doesn’t fall! Raven gets his leg on the bottom rope and the ref calls for the break and Impactor breaks the hold! Impactor slides out of the ring and starts to look underneath the ring for a weapon
JR: What is Impactor going to find under the ring?
RK: Under our ring who knows?
He finds a table and slides it in the ring then continues to look under the ring for more weapons and pulls out a ladder!
RK: We got a chair in the ring has this become a TLC match?
JR: Randal shut up!
Raven back to his feet hits a baseball side dropkick to Impactor that sends Impactor into the guardrail! Raven picks Impactor and slams on the floor then looks under the ring and gets a steel chair. Impactor slowly gets to his feet and Raven is waiting with the chair and he nails Impactor over the head but Impactor doesn’t fall down! Raven hits again and he still won’t go down!
JR: Two very stiff chair shots and Impactor still won’t fall!
RK: Impactor is too hardcore for Raven!
Raven tosses the chair to him and with a missell dropkick he finally knocks Impactor down! Raven goes for a pin and the ref makes a three count!
TH: THE WINNER AND NEW X-WCW HARDCORE CHAMPION RAVEN!
Backstage
Cyberstrike enters the Wreckers locker room
CS: Topspin and Twintwist you two think that little stunt you pulled last week ended your Tag-Team title defense at Starrcade Neo guess again you will face the teams of Rey and Conrad and PowerBomb in a
Triangle Tag-Team ladder match!
TS: You can’t do that!
TT: There is no way that I will be in a Triangle Tag-Team Ladder Match
CS: In case you two boneheads haven’t heard I am the owner of the X-WCW and I can do that!
Cyberstrike walks out of the Wreckers locker room!
Special guest Referee #1 European contenders match
Daedelus vs Rage with Divebomb as the special guest referee
TH: The next match is scheduled for one-fall. It will be a special guest referee #1 European contender's match
'Warriors of the World United' by Manowar hits as we see Divebomb enters the stage wearing the GPA t-shirt. He makes his way to the ring
TH: And the referee for this match. DIVEBOMB!!!
Divebomb enters the ring and he raises his hands and makes the "west side" hand sign. He then drops his arms as he goes to the post and waits for the competitors
"God defend New Zealand " plays as Daedelus enters the ring and jogs down the ramp as he waives to the crowd who are booing him. Talk about irony huh?
TH: Introducing first. From New Zealand. Weighing in at 230 pounds. DAEDELUS!!!
Daedelus enters the ring and then he ignores Divebomb as he passes through him and waits for R.E. Rage.
We see the words "I AM IT!' in the Wartron as the pyros explode on the ring. "Tear away" By Drowning Pool plays as R.E. Rage comes out of the stage and the crowd greets him with a loud choirs of boos'
TH: And his opponent, weighing in at 238 pounds. RICKY "EVOLUTION" RAGE!!!
R.E. enters the ring. And both men go to the middle of the ring. The bell rings and both men lock up on each other
JR: There goes the bell and R.E. Rage and Daedelus are now locking horns. R.E. gets the advantage as he locks Daedelus with an arm bar. However Daedelus uses his elbow to get the hold out. He manages to do it and he whips Rage to the ropes. Daedelus going for the back body drop but Rage stops running and kicks the face of Daedelus
RK: HE IS IT! HAHAHAHA!!! Take that you Aussie idiot. Look at this Rage is telling Daedelus to just bring it.
JR: Rage sure is a very cocky man. Rage now grabs Daedelus and hits him with some right punches. Rage now whipping Daedelus to the ropes. Rage catches Daedelus and hits him with a powerslam and goes for the pin..1…2…Kickout!
Rage grabs Daedelus and he kicks him to the gut. Rage goes for a powerbomb but somehow Daedelus punches away as he gets mounted on top of Rage before he gets power bombed by him. Daedelus reverses Rage's powerbomb and delivers a spinning DDT on Rage. The crowd gets a huge pop from that move. Divebomb just claps a bit and nods on how Daedelus made the move.
RK: How in the hell did he reverse that powerbomb?! It was a sure win already!!!
JR: Well I got to hand it to Daedelus for reversing that move. That was near impossible to do you know. Well Daedelus is on his feet and he grabs Rage. Daedelus whips Rage to the post. Daedelus now approaching Rage who is in the ring post at a vulnerable position
Daedelus places Rage to the top rope and he superplexes Rage to the mat. Daedelus pins Rage. 1...2…kickout! Daedelus then pick Rage up and he goes for a suplex. But Rage lands behind Daedelus instead and Rage delivers a German Suplex on Daedelus.
JR: Well Rage is showing some good display here on how to wrestle. Oh for crying out loud! Rage is slapping the head of Daedelus as he gets up. Rage then grabs Daedelus hits some stiff chops to the chest of the New Zealand native. Rage whips Daedelus to the ropes and he catches him with a flapjack. Rage goes for a pin..1…2…Kickout by Daedelus.
Rage then grabs Daedelus and whips him to the corner. Rage starts to pose in the ring as the crowd boos at him. He then shouts at the crowd to shut up. He charges at Daedelus but he gets met by Daedelus' elbow. As Rage is dazed by the elbow striking to his forehead Daedelus goes to the top rope. He then hits a flying clothesline on Rage and Ricky goes down.
JR: Daedelus now locks on an arm bar while Rage is on the ground. Rage aint tapping out yet. Rage is slowly going to the nearest rope and he does! Daedelus lets go and he grabs Rage up. Daedelus delivers a spine buster. Daedelus now locking on the ankle lock on Rage. This is gonna be painful on R.E. Rage I tell you.
Daedelus locks on the ankle lock but Rage isn’t tapping out. Rage tries to go to the ropes but Daedelus drags him to the center of the ring.
RK: I dunno how long Rage can stand that pain
JR: Rage is screaming in pain right now…as he tries to grabs the ropes, Daedelus drags him to the center of the ring again.
Rage then taps out as he cant take it no more. Daedelus lets go as the bell rings
TH: The winner as a result of submission…DAEDELUS!!!
Daedelus' music hits as he raises his hand in victory. He then turns around but gets kicked to the gut by Divebomb who is the referee of the match. Divebomb delivers The End on Daedelus and he gets laid out on the ring as Divebomb exits the ring as Doubleshot goes to break.
After the break
The back streets of Manhattan, a place where only a few dare to tread
Shots of homeless people, back alleys, gangster rappers, gangs and hobo cars appear
A place that is truly dog eat dog, every person has to fight for survival
Shots of police arresting people on the street, gangs beating up people and general crime appear.
One man will come and take what is rightfully his
Shots are seen of a back alley and a figure can be seen leaning against the corner of a wall wearing a dark trench-cloak, with a dark hat. He is smoking what looks like a rolled up cigarette and the glow of the ember lights up his eyes.
He will take it at Starrcade Neo....
May 27th, 2003
Two titles on the line!
X-WCW US Heavyweight and World Heavyweight Championship
Hell's Chamber Match
D-Extreme vs Wolfang(US Champion/World Champion)
Terri Hotbody is at the bell keeper’s position as the Hell’s Chamber is already lowered around the ring!
TH: The following match is a Hell’s Chamber match for the X-WCW United States Heavyweight Championship and
The X-WCW World Heavyweight Championship first the challenger from parts unknown D-EXTREME!
Yeah...it’s coming down followed by "Stand Up and Shout" by Fozzy and D-Extrme makes his way to ring
and enters the Hell’s Chamber with no fear.
JR: D-Extreme didn’t expect that tonight he would come get a title shot that he won last week on Warzone.
RK: Or the fact that he had to enter the Hell’s Chamber again to get his title shot either.
JR: D-Extreme was the first X-WCW World Heavyweight Champion and the first X-WCW European Champion and he wants to be the X-WCW World Champion again!
RK: And he was in the first Hell’s Chamber match back at Vendetta.
JR: It was called back then Hell’s Cell
TH: His opponent from St. Helens, Merseyside, England he is the X-WCW US Heavyweight Champion and the new X-WCW World Heavyweight Champion Wolfang!
As “The Zoo” by Bruce Dickinson hits the speakers Wolfang is met by chorus of boos he stares at the Hell’s Chamber and enters the chamber.
JR: I don’t think Wolfang wants to go in this chamber again.
RK: Can you blame him? This is the most dangerous match we have ever created in the X-WCW!
Wolfang hands referee Sid Greene the belts and he carries them to his “ref box” and he enters it and sounds for the bell. Wolfang and D-Extreme tie up in the center of the ring! D-Extreme sends Wolfang to the ropes. Wolfang
bounces off the ropes and D-Extreme high knees him in the gut sending Wolfang to the mat. D-Extreme kicks him down and then mounts him and hits him in the face! Then D-Extreme points to razor wire and picks up Wolfang by the hair but Wolfang gives him a low blow! Wolfang quickly gets to his feet and power bombs D-Extreme and referee Sid Greene begins the ten count! Wolfang thinking that D-Extreme is done goes to the door and as Sid Greene gets up to an eight and D-Extreme is back to his feet and gets a pane of glass from a nearby trashcan and places it on the steel floor that surrounds the ring. D-Extreme sneaks up on Wolfang and slams face first in the door of the chamber!
JR: Wolfang is getting to know that steel well isn’t he?
RK: You can say that again!
D-Extrme throws Wolfang into the door again knocking the door open and he falls onto the rampway! D-Extreme picks him up and tries to throw him into the side of the chamber but Wolfang blocks the attempt and manges to throw D-Extreme into the chamber instead! Wolfang tries to climb the chamber but D-Extreme grabs his legs and positions him into a power bomb!
JR: MY GOD! D-Extreme has just power bomb Wolfang on the rampway!
RK: But he can’t win the match on the rampway he needs to get Wolfang back in the ring!
D-Extreme taking a minute to catch his breath tries to drag Wolfang back into the chamber but Wolfang kicks D-Extreme into the chamber right into the ring post! Wolfang gets back to his and re-enters the chamber and tosses D-Extreme into the chamber, right into the razor wire!
JR: D-Extreme is busted wide open!
RK: Wolfang vowed he was to destroy anyone who got in his way and he has seen that pane of glass that D-Extreme left on the steel floor!
Wolfang picks up the bloodied D-Extreme and sets him up for a suplex on the glass! D-Extrme blocks and reverses it and suplexs Wolfang on the steel floor! D-Extreme gets to his feet and he picks up the pane of glass and as Wolfang gets to his feet D-Extreme hits him over the head with it! D-Extreme then goes to a trashcan and gets a
Steel chair and sets it up in the ring in the seated position and then he picks up Wolfang and tosses him into the
ring. He Irish-whips Wolfang into the ropes and drop-toe-holds him on the steel chair! D-Extreme then goes to another trashcan and gets a steel pipe! Referee Sid Greene is up to seven when a bloody Wolfang gets to his feet and D-Extreme swings for his head but Wolfang ducks and grabs D-Extreme and with a pipe to D-Extreme’s
throat Wolfang hits a Russian leg sweep! With both men down referee Sid Greene starts a ten count.
JR: Come on it can’t end like this!
The crowd chants “D-EXTREME! D-EXTREME!”
D-Extreme gets to his feet and he picks up Wolfang and tosses him over the ring ropes and on to the steel floor and Wolfang starts to get back to his feet while D-Extreme is climbing the nearby turnbuckle.
RK: What is he doing?
JR: D-Extreme is going to the top turnbuckle and Wolfang is turning around!
D-Extreme hits him with a drop kick that sends Wolfang back into the ref box! Getting to his feet D-Extreme runs over and grabs Wolfang’s feet and sling shots him into right into the ref box! Sid Greene seeing that he should get quickly does and D-Extreme sling shots Wolfang through the ref box! D-Extreme picks up the fallen champion and
And tosses him into the ring and then goes to a trashcan and gets a blue bag and gets back into ring and dumps the bag’s contents on the mat!
RK: Thumbtacks I think D-Extrme has been watching the best of Mick Foley again!
JR: D-Extreme is setting Wolfang up for a power bomb!
Wolfang reveres D-Extreme’s power bomb into a back-body drop that sends D-Extreme on to the thumbtacks!
Wolfang wipes the blood from his face and smiles as Sid Greene begins the ten count and is up to nine when D-Extreme gets a shoulder up! Wolfang is furious and as D-Extreme gets to his knees Wolfang starts nailing him with rights and lefts trying to knock him down but D-Extreme is working on pure adrelene now and starts to fight back starting with a low blow and then D-Extreme signals for the X-OCUTION on the thumbtacks!
JR: If D-Extreme connects he might win this match!
RK: I wish he would stop showboating and just do it!
D-Extreme hits Wolfang with the X-OCUTION and Wolfang lands face first on the thumbtacks and D-Extreme falls back leaning on the top rope. Referee Sid Greene starts a ten count.
JR: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10!
TH: THE WINNER AND NEW X-WCW UNITED STATES HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION AND X-WCW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION D-EXTREME!!
Sid Greene hands the belts to a bloody and battered D-Extreme who climbs to the turnbuckle and shows the world that he is the champion again!
Sid Greene helps D-Extreme out of the chamber and to the back.
As Wolfang is getting back to his feet when “Deadly Game” hits and Deathscream comes repelling down from the rafters and lands on top of the chamber with a rope and ties on end of it to top of the chamber. Then nTo followed by Dope’s “No Chance” and Wolfang is looking for Cyberstrike to come down the rampway he doesn’t see the X-WCW owner come through the ring with a baseball bat behind him! Cyberstrike turns Wolfang around and jabs him in the gut with the bat then hits the Crackdown on him and signals to Deathscream to throw down the rope with a noose that he puts around Wolfang’s neck!
JR: Oh my God I know that Cyberstrike is known to hold a grudge but this is too much!
RK: I hope his neck breaks!
JR: Come one he’s out
Backstage Powermaster with the control raises the Hell’s Chamber in the air and Wolfang is hanged in the air!
JR: GOOD LORD NO!
RK: IS THIS A MESSAGE TO THE ACW AND THE AWF? I’M RANDAL KING AND FOR JAMES RUSSELL WE WILL SEE YOU AT STARRCADE NEO!
Wolfang turns blue as the last Doubleshot goes off the air!