[Fans cheers are heard in the background and then logo disappears showing us a live shot of the American Airlines Arena in Miami, Florida where tonight's ICWF Pay Per View is being held... Fireworks go off in the entrance way and above the ring in the rafters... Joey gets inside the ring and we see that he is wearing a nice red suit, he waits for the crowd to settle down a bit and has to wait for a minute or two, the fans are really pumped up for this Pay Per View... the biggest Pay Per View of the year... Bad Blood 2! The fans finally settle down and Joey speaks...]
Joey: Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to BAD BLOOD!!!! *crowd cheers* Here to sing their version of America Beautiful please welcome... Kid Rock!!!!!!!!!!!
[The crowd cheers loudly as Kid Rock takes the stage and gets ready, 1,2,3,4... and they start to play their version of the national anthem.. the crowd is cheering loudly and is into it the whole way, once Kid Rock stops playing the crowd cheers louder... the camera cuts to Miller, Paco and Mercer who are all also wearing red suits... ]
Miller: Welcome everyone to the ICWF's biggest Pay Per View of the year!! I am your host G. Miller along side my good friend Mercer and well, my buddy, more or less, Paco...
Paco: Less is right... by the way, that was a great song!
Mercer: That was America the Beautiful, the National Anthem...
Paco: Oh it was? Nevermind.... hey do you know how like for San Patrick’s Day they have green beer? Well since this is Bad Blood, and this is the biggest Pay Per View of the year, guess what I have?? RED TEQUILA!!!! A whole case!!!
Miller: Paco you never cease to amaze me man, you will go to any lengths to drink yourself until you pass out...
Paco: Uh, yeah and??
Miller: Nevermind, Mercer, what a great card we have tonight no? We will crown 3 brand new champions plus we might see some title changes!!
Mercer: Anything can happen tonight Miller and it probably will happen.. Almost all the ICWF starts are here tonight, from the new comer Asher Bourline to the World Champion himself, the Accelerator...
Miller: Yeah, speaking of, does he have his hands full with Handy Man in a Iron Man Hardcore match!!!
Paco: Does he ever!!! and I get one of my many dreams to come true, one full hour of nothing but Hardcore-ness!!!
Mercer: Oh Paco, you are going to love tonight.. cuz before that match we have Rage taking on Punisher for the World Hardcore Title!! In a "Poker" Tables match!!
Paco: Oh man, I swear I can't tell you guys how I feel right now, I guess if I had to put it in words I would have to say that I feel like a virgin who's about to get him some for the first time... kind of like what Miller feels like except for the whole, get him some part...
Miller: Shut up Paco... anyway, those two are great matches plus we got many more, all of the titles are on the line tonight, everyone of them!!
Mercer: Man it's going to be a great night of action, I can't wait to get this party started!!
Paco: Party?? Where!?! Where!!!????
Miller: Over there Paco, look!!! Hahaha, actually Mercer, we are set for our opening bout here at Bad Blood... so let's go to Joey Styles for the introductions.
Mercer: cookie!!
Joey: Ladies and Gentlemen our first bout here tonight is scheduled for one fall and it is the "Real Deal" Match up for the ICWF Vacant Television Championship!!
[The crowd cheers slightly and then "Bawitaba" By Kid Rock plays and the crowd boos loudly.]
Joey: Introducing first, from Los Angeles, California... he weights in at 234 pounds and stands at 6'2" tall... ladies and gents here is Kid Ca$h!!!!!!!
[He gets inside the ring and then "Freak on a Leash" By Korn plays... the crowd gives a nice reaction.]
Joey: and his opponent, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania...He weights in at 275 pounds and stands at 6'6" tall... ladies and gents here is John Steel!!!!!!!!
[He makes his way down the ramp and into the ring, Cash immediately goes after him and the bell rings.]
Mercer: Well Miller, they are not wasting any time here tonight!!!!
Miller: Not at all, the heat between these two had been on a rise, and now it has finally blown up!!!
~Kid Cash pounds on John Steel and backs him into the corner where he lands some hard knife edge chops... Kid Cash then whips him out of the corner but John Steel reverses it and Kid Cash crashes in the opposite corner, John Steel charges at him but Kid Cash puts his boot up and Steel gets a mouth full. Cash Jumps to the second rope and goes for a double axe handle but Steel moves out of the way and nails Cash on the mid section! As Cash folds in pain Steel comes from behind, hooks him and drops him with a Russian leg sweep!!~
Mercer: Pretty good match so far wouldn't you say gentlemen??
Miller: Yeah, I definitely would, Paco?
Paco: Hehehe, wood, wanna beer??
~John Steel picks up Kid Cash and applies a headlock, Cash tries to get out of it and does as he pushes Steel to the ropes, Steel bounces back and takes down Cash with a shoulder tackle, Steel bounces himself off the ropes again and runs over Cash, he bounces off the other side as Cash gets up and leap frogs over Steel. . Steel bounces for the third time and Cash nails him with a spinning heel kick! He quickly hops to his feet, bounces himself off the ropes and drops the leg across the neck of Steel. He goes for the first pin of the night, one! two! Kick out!~
Mercer: It appears as if Cash has gained control of the match...
Miller: Yes, apparently that silent training he did prior to tonight is paying off.
~Kid Cash picks up Steel, he hooks him for a suplex and connects with a snap one. Cash bounces himself off the ropes and goes for an elbow drop, he gets it. Cash with another pin, he only gets two. Cash sits Steel up and applies a chin lock, Steel quickly makes it to his feet and elbows Cash on the mid section to break free, another shot and he is free, he bounces himself off the ropes but gets nailed on the way back with a drop kick! Cash again applies a headlock and this time Steel stays down!~
Mercer: Well the Kid is putting on quite a show...
Paco: Dude I feel funny, is anybody else's world spinning??
Miller: I think we are losing Paco here....
Mercer: Right on...
~The crowd begins to clap and Steel begins to move, he makes it to one knee and the crowd is more supportive, he makes it to his feet and elbows Cash on the stomach, again and he is free! He hooks Cash and drops him with a spinning Neckbreaker!! Both men are slow to get up after that but eventually do, they lock up and Cash puts on a headlock, but Steel quickly turns that into a side suplex!! The crowd cheers as he picks the kid back up, he gives him a kick to the gut followed by a Piledriver from hell!!!! Steel with the pin, one! two! Kick out!!!!~
Mercer: That was close!!!!
Miller: It sure was, we almost had a new champion!!
~Steel picks up Cash and whips him to the corner, Cash hits hard and Steel follows that up with a splash on the corner. Steel sets the Kid at the top, he goes to hook him but the Kid fights him off and pushes him down to the mat. Cash jumps on the top turnbuckle an when Steel makes it to his feet he dives off and connects with a missile drop kick!! Cash with the pin, one! two! Th... KICK OUT!! Close call and the fans know it as they give a sign of relief, Cash picks up Steel and hooks him for a Neckbreaker and delivers it beautifully! Cash goes to the corner and climbs it, he looks down at Steel then turns his back to him and dives off!! Moonsault misses though as Steel gets out of the way!!!~
Paco: He landed flat on his stomach, now that's gotta hurt!!
Miller: Big time, but both men are down and the ref is giving them the 10 count!!
Mercer: It's gut check time!!
~The ref count is up to five and Cash has begun to move, the count reaches 7 and Kid Cash is on his feet, he picks up Steel who surprises him with a right hand!! Kid Cash tries to land one of his own but Steel blocks him and nails him again!! Steel then grabs him and whips him to the ropes, Cash bounces off but hangs on and then shows off to the crowd, when he turns back to the ring thought Steel nails him with a clothesline that sends him to the outside!! *crowd cheers* Steel measures Cash and waits for him to get up, when he does Steel bounces himself off of the ropes and then connects with a baseball slide! Cash hits hard against the steel guard rail, the ref begins the 10 count..~
Paco:: Yes, yes! Take it to the outside!! Finally the match is getting interesting!!
~Just as Paco says that though Steel picks up Cash and tosses him inside the ring, Steel goes in too but Cash has made it to his feet and stomps on Steel's back.. Cash picks him up and whips him to the ropes, Steel bounces off and Cash nails him with a back body drop!! No, Steel lands on his feet, Cash turns around and gets nailed with a discus clothesline!! The crowd is on their feet now as Steel picks up Cash, pulls back on his head and drops him with The Real Deal DDT!!!! Steel goes for the pin, one! Two! Three!!! The bell rings!!~
Joey: here is your winner............ and the NEW ICWF Television Champion.... "THE REAL DEAL" John Steel!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.
~Steel makes it to his feet as Cash rolls out of the ring… an ICWF official heads to the ring and gets inside, he takes out the Television Title out of a briefcase and hands it to John Steel… Steel looks at it as the official leaves and then raises it high in the air, the crowd cheers louder then before….~
Miller: Well that was a great match and a great victory for John Steel.
Mercer: It sure was, and that match up just kicked off the 2000 Bad Blood!! There is plenty more to come!!
Paco: oh hell yeah, I got about 10 more bottles!!
Mercer: I wasn't talking about Tequila you moron!!
Paco: Me neither, I was talking about beer!!
Miller: Don't bother Mercer, let's talk about Kid Cash for a second though.... it's too bad what's happening to Kid Cash, he has lost 4 in a row after winning 4 in a row.. how things change.. no?
Mercer: Yeah, Kid Cash continues in this downward spiral...
Paco: Awww, cry me a fucking river why don't ya?? Can we go to our next match please??
Miller: Yeah sure, Rosita, take it away...
Paco: Rosita is here? Woah mama, look at her... grrrrr *ARF, ARF, ARF*
Mercer: Settle down Paco.... but damn, she sure looks good...
Miller: I second that...
[Rosita gets inside the ring and the fans are cheering loudly, she has a very revealing red dress on *use your imagination* She waits for the crowd to quiet down and then speaks...]
Rosita: Damas y Caballeros... our next bout is scheduled for one fall and it's for the ICWF Tag Hardcore Championship of the World!!
Paco: Hardcore match already!!??? YES!!!
[The crowd is cheering loudly and then "Fight for your right, to Party" by the Beastie Boys begins to play, the crowd boos loudly now.]
Rosita: Introducing first the challengers, from South Buffalo, New York.. at a combined weight of 486 pounds... here is Mike O'Reilly and Pat "The Fuckin' Show" O'Reilly.. they are SINN FEIN!!!!!!!!!
[They get inside the ring and then wait for their opponents, "Shoot to Thrill" By AC/DC blasts throughout the arena and the fans cheer loudly now as the champions make their way to the ring without their manager....]
Rosita: and their opponents.. hailing from Baltimore, Maryland.. here are the current ICWF Tag Hardcore Champions of the World.... Sam "The Man" and Gabe Andrews... THE PARTY ANIMALS!!!!!!!!!!!
[They rush to the ring and drop their belts on the outside, they slide inside the ring just as Rosita gets out and begin to go at it with Sinn Fein... the bell rings.]
Miller: Well here we go. This is a bout that could determine who controls the Hardcore Tag-Team Titles for months to come. Both of these teams have beaten the competition. Now it’s time to decide the best.
Paco: Yeah, let’s just get to the Hardcore part, and see if these guys can do any damage!
~ Sam the Man pairs off against Patrick O’Reilly, while Gabe Andrews moves over and tries a quick clothesline attempt on Mike O’Reilly. It fails, as Mike ducks under it, then catches the smaller Andrews on the way back and tosses him out of the ring! Mike follows, climbing through the ropes, as Sam the Man gets whipped into the corner by Patrick, who then charges with his baseball bat in hand, swinging heavily. Sam ducks and comes out of the corner, leaving Patrick to hit the post for a home run. Patrick drops the bat in pain, leaving him open for a dropkick from Sam. Outside the ring, Gabe goes crashing into the guardrail, bending it over, as Mike laughs. He rolls back into the ring, grabbing Sam the Man from behind before he can bring the bat down. Patrick sees the opening and takes it, hitting a low blow on the Man. Sinn Fein then teams up, grabbing hold of their opponent and sending him flying over the top rope, right into his recovering partner! ~
Mercer: What a way to start things! Surprisingly enough, Sinn Fein is looking pretty good against the tag-team champions.
Miller: Brawling has always been their specialty, Mercer, and they do have a good height advantage in this one. This is going to be a long battle.
Paco: You said it. *grabs a beer*
~Mike and Patrick both leave the ring, grabbing a nearby table that’s supposed to be used during the Punisher-Rage match later. Patrick sets it up, as Mike goes for Sam the Man, pulling him up and slugging him in the face many times before dragging him over. Mike pulls him onto the apron, setting him for a Powerbomb through the table, as Patrick roots him on. Gabe Andrews gets up, though, and rolls into the ring, coming up behind Mike and smacking him in the head with the bat. Quickly, Sam the Man pulls himself up, locking his legs around Mike’s head and sending him cart wheeling through the table with a Frankensteiner. He tries the pin, but Patrick is right there, stomping away on him with his heavy boots. Gabe climbs the turnbuckle and comes off with a flying forearm to the back of Patrick’s head, though, stopping the barrage. Sam the Man pulls himself, and Mike, up, while Gabe starts pummeling Patrick with quick fists. ~
Paco: That’s what I want to see! Lots of dangerous maneuvers! Lots of tables being smashed! This PPV is gonna be great!
Mercer: You had any doubts?
~Gabe Andrews and Patrick O’Reilly start backpedaling, heading down the aisle, both slugging each other, trying to take control. Meanwhile, Sam the Man flips the hurting Mike O'Reilly over the railing, then follows with a running start, hopping over the guardrail and hitting Mike with all his weight. The ref immediately starts waving to the back, as another man in stripes comes out and starts following Andrews & O’Reilly. The ref in the ring goes after Sam and Mike, as the two head deeper into the cheering fans.~
Miller: This is incredible! The Tag-Team Title match has broken down into two separate Hardcore bouts! I hope our cameramen are ready for this!
~The screen splits, showing both fights. “The Irish F’ing Show” has control going up the rampway, towards the back, on Andrews. He bodyslams him on the metal ramp, causing him to roll down it. Patrick then goes for a camera light-post, grabbing hold and lifting it to drop on Gabe, who dives out of the way just in time. The light breaks, sending glass and sparks everywhere. On the other side of the screen, Sam the Man pushes a few fans out of the way, grabbing a sign from one and ripping it over Mike’s head. With Mike’s arms temporarily pinned by the banner, Sam steps backwards to get into position, then charges, dropping his shoulder and ramming Mike all the way back into one of the walls at full speed! The impact shakes the dust from the wall, as Sam takes Mike down with a spinning neckbreaker and makes the first cover. One! Two! Mike kicks out.~
Paco: Whew! That was close!
Miller: You’re supporting Sinn Fein in this match, Paco?
Paco: Nope, I just want to see more violence! They haven’t even spilled any blood yet! I want my money’s worth!
Mercer: Why do we always allow him on the set for PPVs, Miller? It’s two-on-one, we could get rid of the drunk.
Miller: Yeah, but he’s got a contract, Mercer, so there’s nothing we can do.
Paco: Heh heh heh.
~On the stage, Patrick snaps Andrews over with a suplex, slamming him down. He tries his own cover. One! Gabe quickly gets a shoulder up, preserving the match. Patrick hauls him up and, grabbing him by the trunks, launches him off the stageway, into a pile of unused guardrails! The crash is deafening. Patrick then scoots back before running forward, trying to splash Andrews on the bent-up ‘rails. But Andrews again uses his speed, getting out of the way, and Patrick introduces himself to the pile, sending him rolling off in tremendous pain. On the other side, Mike is free of the sign, but still in trouble, as Sam the Man comes back with another gift from a fan, a metal bracelet. He starts pounding away on Mike’s head, devestating him with the iron shots.~
Mercer: Sinn Fein looked good early on, but now the Party Animals are starting to take complete control. The champs are doing what made them the titleholders in the first place!
Miller: It’s hard to stop these guys once they get rolling.
~Sam the Man starts to drag Mike back towards the ringside area, as O’Reilly is bleeding from a cut on his head now. The Party Animal doesn’t seem to care. He again whips Mike into the railing, this time from the other side, and again sends him flying overtop. Gabe, meanwhile, pulls Patrick up from the wreckage and goes after the ribs with knee after knee, adding to the damage. Sam the Man pulls Mike off the ground and brings him towards where his partner is, then sets and spins with a DDT, slapping the solid ground with his forehead. As Gabe brings Patrick over, Sam the Man goes and sets up a table, then, after thinking about it, sets up a second one for good measure.~
Paco: Here we go! This is why I never miss the events! Insane! Insane! Insane!!
Miller: Take a drink and settle down, Paco!
~Gabe begins to drag Patrick back up the ramp onto the stage, as Sam the Man finishes with the tables. Patrick starts fighting back, though, nailing Andrews with elbows in the gut. He grabs Andrews by the head, trying to deliver the Jawbreaker, but Sam the Man is watching out for his partner, and blocks the attempt. The Party Animals double-team the Irish F’ing Show, double-slamming him, then dropping identical elbows. Mike’s trying to get up, but he’s bloody and hurting. Sam the Man heads back down, kicking away at the recovering Sinn Fein member, as Andrews pulls Patrick into position. Sam yanks Mike to his feet, then lifts him up, putting him on the first table, underneath the second one.~
Mercer: This is looking extremely dangerous for Sinn Fein here! Careers might be on the line!
~Sam heads up the ramp, as Gabe points down at the table, listening for the cheers of the crowd. He locks the head of Patrick O’Reilly and dives off the top of the stage, getting the Tornado DDT through both tables, as well as Mike!!!! Gabe rolls away from the carnage, as Sam looks down off the stage, then leaps with a modified version of his Guillotine Leg Drop!! He lands dead on Patrick, snapping the tables even more. Both refs stand in amazement at the utter destruction of the tables, as all that can be seen of Mike is one arm. Sam the Man rolls over and makes the cover on Patrick O’Reilly, and the closer ref reacts, dropping and making the count. One! Two! Three!!! The bell rings. ~
Rosita: Here are your winners…. and STILL… the World Tag Hardcore Champions… the Party Animals!!!
Miller: The Party Animals retain with a great series of moves!! With something like that, we may have seen the last of Sinn Fein!!!
Mercer: I don’t know, Miller. Some of these guys can take this kind of abuse and get right back up to fight the next day. But there’s no doubt to who won this match. Except for the beginning, it was almost all the champs.
Miller: Yeah... well so far we have crowned one new champion while a title was successfully defended...
Mercer: Yes, and by the way, that was a hell of a hardcore tag match...
Miller: It sure was, folks right now we are going to take you backstage where I understand Mr. Smith is next to one of the participants, of the fatal four way match up.. take it away Mr. Smith...
Smith: Thank you Miller, yes I'm standing next to Mr. Asher Bourline.... and…
Asher Bourline: First let me say… What's going on Miami??!
[The crowd back in the arena explodes in cheers, and then quiets down at Asher's command.]
Asher Bourline: I figured this pay-per-view could use a little more spice, so I decided to come out here and speak on my match that will be taking place in just a little while. You see, these other three guys that I'm facing tonight seem to have just a slight case of "I'm not as good as Asher Bourline" denial. They just don't get it. Well, Double D, Hall, Soul...You're going to find out in just a little bit how dangerous it really is to mess with me.
[A "Bourline, Bourline, Bourline..." chant begins to form in the crowd back in the arena…. Very odd for such a newcomer.]
Asher Bourline: Well I don't have much time left, they told me I could only come out here if I made it quick enough for them to keep everything else on schedule. So here's how it's gonna be. Miami, Florida! Tonight, you are going to witness one of the greatest Fatal Four Way matches you have ever seen in your life! And you can rest assure that I'm going to be walking out of this arena tonight with a shiny Universal Title around my waist! Now, hit...my...music!!!
[The crowds cheers become almost deafening as "Wherever I May Roam" by Metallica plays inside the arena, Bourline is smiling as the Insane-A-Tron fades out and we go back to Miller and the crew… ]
Miller: Some interesting comments by the youngster...
Mercer: Yeah, a very confident rookie to say the least…
Paco: yes, uh huh, very interesting.. confident, right, what's our next match up??
Mercer: Next is the North American Title Match!!
Paco: Man, no chance of that being hardcore huh? Oh well.. take it away.. Joey? Hey where did Rosita go!!???
Joey: I love you too Paco.. folks our next match up is scheduled for one fall and it's for the vacant ICWF's North American Championship!!!
[The crowd cheers loudly and then "Hell's Bells" By AC/DC plays and the crowd gives a mix reaction...]
Joey: Introducing the first challenger... being accompanied to the ring by Cristina, from Chicago Illinois... he weights in at 319 pounds and stands at 6'5" tall... ladies and gents here is Steve Stryker!!!!
[He gets in the ring while Cristina circles the ring, then "Reign of Terror" By Wild Dogs plays and the crowd cheers loudly.]
Joey: and his opponent, being accompanied to the ring by his wife Sky... he weights in at 250 pounds and stands at 6'2" tall... ladies and gents here is "The Man of Steel" Steve Strong!!!!!!!!!!
[He walks down the ring and then gives Sky a kiss before getting in the ring, once he does though the bell rings.]
Miller: Well this one is about to start and guys, these two are no strangers to eachother.
Mercer: They sure aren't, both men entered the ICWF at about the same time and I believe that they met in a Television Title Shot match up, one that was won by Steve Stryker... but their feud really heat up this past Friday when Steve Stryker "allegedly" put his hands on Sky...
Paco: To me that's nothing but bullshit... you know how Steve Strong is when it comes to women... specially his...
Miller: True, well to the match is a go...
~Steve Strong and Steve Stryker lock up, Strong quickly applies a headlock and then turns that into a hammer lock. Stryker tries to get out of it, he goes for an elbow but Strong ducks it and then hooks Stryker as Stryker turns around and drops him with a belly to belly suplex! Strong goes for a quick pin but Stryker kicks out after one, he rolls to the outside and tries to regroup. Strong makes his way out and then turns Stryker around and nails him with a right hand! Strong throws Stryker back in the ring, he makes it to his feet though and as Strong comes in he begins to stomp on him! Stryker picks up the man of steel and hooks him for a suplex, he connects! Stryker with a pin now, one! Two! and Strong kicks out.
Paco: It’s the battle of the Steve’s!!! Sorry, didn’t know what to say…
Mercer: How about, I AM AN IDIOT!!??
Paco: Watch it Pal, I can get you fired you know?
Mercer: No you can’t…. can he??
Miller: Hey, I’m watching the match, leave me out of it…
~Steve Stryker picks up Steve Strong and whips him to the ropes, Strong bounces off and Stryker drops him with a big boot to the face. Stryker bounces himself off the ropes and goes for a leg drop but Strong gets out of the way and Stryker hits nothing but the mat! Strong hops to his feet and gives Stryker a few kicks to his back, Strong then picks him up and gives the big man a body slam!! He shows his muscles off to the crowd and then goes back to work on Stryker, he picks him up and applies a headlock. Stryker quickly wraps his arms around Strong and picks him up and delivers an atomic drop, no, Strong blocks it and then turns around, picks up Stryker and he gives him an inverted atomic drop! Stryker holds his jewels as Strong bounces himself off of the ropes and nails Strong with a flying forearm that takes the big man down!! Strong goes for a pin, one! Two! Kick out!!~
Miller: Strong has taken control of the match!!
Mercer: Yeah, Stryker has tried a move here and there but it keeps backfiring on him.
Paco: *writing down* #4…
Mercer: #4 what??
Paco: Huh? Oh, 4 corona beers down, 12 to go before I break out the Red Tequila!!
Mercer: Oh brother…
~Steve Strong picks up Steve Stryker who gives him a thumb to the eye, Stryker nails him with a European uppercut that sends Strong to the ropes. Steve Stryker hooks him and whips him to the other side, Steve Strong bounces off and Stryker sends him flying with a back body drop! Strong stays down as Stryker stands over his head and drops the huge leg across the neck of Strong! Stryker sits him up and then applies an arm wrench. Strong is in pain but somehow makes it to his feet, he tires to reverses it and does but Stryker quickly pulls him in and drops him with a short arm clothesline! Stryker goes for a pin but only gets two, he picks Strong up again and hooks him for a Piledriver, he tries to bring Strong up but he blocks it, Strong instead somehow manages to back body drop Stryker!~
Mercer: What strength on the part of Strong!!!
Paco: Well duh!! He is the man of steel…
Miller: Shut up Paco, I bet you think he also has a red and blue outfit with a red cape…
Paco: He doesn’t????
Miller: Ugh, nevermind!! But you right Mercer, that is some great strength, Stryker weights 319 pounds!!
~Steve Strong catches his breath and slowly makes it to his feet, so does Stryker though and both men come face to face. Stryker swings and Strong blocks it and gives Stryker a kick to the gut followed by his patented Evenflow DDT!!! Strong flips the big man over and goes for the pin, one! Two! Kick out!!! Strong can’t believe it and he looks at Sky on the outside, she can’t believe it either… Strong picks up Stryker once again and whips him to the ropes, Stryker hits the ropes but hangs on to them. He points to his head as if to say, too smart. Strong charges at him though and clotheslines him over the top! ~
Miller: Well Stryker thought he had pulled a fast one on Strong but Strong made him pay!
Paco: big time! Now they are on the outside! Yes!!
~Strong jumps to the outside and he picks up Stryker, he grabs his head and goes to slam it against the guard rail but Stryker blocks it, he nails Strong in the gut and then smashes Strong’s head against the steel! He does it two more times and Strong is dazed… Stryker picks up Strong and body slams him hard on the floor! Stryker picks up Strong again and whips him to the steel steps, Strong reverses it but Stryker reverses it again and whips him towards the other side where Strong hits head first on the steel post! Strong is down and appears out, Stryker picks him up and throws him inside the ring.. he goes in himself.~
Mercer: That was the opening that Stryker needed, he is now in full control of this match up!!
Miller: He sure is, that steel on the outside is not very forgiving.
Paco: I’m just mad they didn’t stay out there longer, God….
Mercer: After watching the tag hardcore match you still yearning for more??
Paco: HELL YEAH!!
Mercer: *wiping the spit of his face…* Uh, ok… anybody got a windshield wiper?
~Steve Stryker goes for the pin, one! Two! Kick out!! Stryker makes it to his feet and sees Strong not moving a muscle. He bounces himself off of the ropes and goes for a splash but Strong moves and Stryker falls hard!! Strong uses the ropes to get up and begins to shake them like the Ultimate Warrior back in the days.. the crowd starts to get behind him as he makes it to his feet, Stryker slowly gets up too only to get nailed by a hard right hand! Strong nails him again and again! Stryker is stunned as Strong whips him to the ropes, Stryker bounces off and Strong delivers a Powerslam!! The crowd erupts and Strong jumps to his feet, he picks up Stryker and gives him a heart punch followed by a Standing side kick!! Stryker drops hard!! ~
Miller: It could be over!! Stryker hit Thunder and Lighting®!!!
Mercer: Strong goes for the pin! One! Two! Three!!!! He got him!!
~ Bell rings!!~
Joey: Here is your winner………. And THE NEW ICWF North American Champion… ”The Man of Steel” STEVE STRONG!!!!!!!
~Sky gets in the ring and celebrates with Strong, the same ICWF official from before comes down with a different briefcase… he gets inside the ring and out of it pulls out the North American Title. He hands it over to Strong who takes it, looks at it and then shows it off to the crowd… they cheer him on…~
Miller: Well two new champions have been crowned, there is still one more new one to crown, and hell, we might see even two, three or four more new champions, who knows!?!
Mercer: Yeah, it’s hard to tell who is going to win what here tonight… all the matches are pretty even.. on paper at least…
Paco: *writing* #6…. So are you two done flapping your gums? Can the show go on now??
Miller: Shut up Paco, what do we have next Mercer??
Mercer: Next is the second world title match of the night, this one is for the Lightweight Title!
Miller: Alright, a lot of high flying action is coming our way.. back to the ring we go…
Paco: Rosita is back!! WOOHOO!!!!!!!!!
[The crowd cheers loudly, "Hey Ladies" By the Beastie Boys begins to play and the crowd cheers louder then before.....]
Rosita: Introducing first, the challenger being accompanied to the ring by his manager Pedro from La Coruna, Spain.... He weights in at 210 pounds and stands at 6'1" tall... here is El Linchador!!!!!
[He gets in the ring as Pedro looks on, then "I don't give a fuck" By Eminem plays and the crowd boos loudly....]
Rosita: and his opponent, making his way to the ring from Los Angeles, California... he weights in at 230 pounds and stands at 6'2" tall... here is the undefeated.... undisputed... ICWF Lightweight Champion of the World!!!! Suicidal Juvenal!!!!!
[He makes his way to the ring slowly, once he gets in he hands the belt over to the ref. As the ref shows it to the crowd the bell rings and the match gets under way.]
Miller: Well here go, it's been a while since Suicidal Juvenal defended the Lightweight Title, and it's been longer then that since he has faced a good wrestler..
Mercer: Yeah, so it should be a good match up!
~They lock up but SJ immediately breaks it after a knee to Linchador's stomach. SJ nails some heavy right hands before back Linchador into the corner, where he jumps on his shoulders and drops him with a head scissors take down! SJ walks over to El Linchador and picks him up, he whips him to the ropes, El Linchador bounces off and SJ misses with a clothesline! SJ turns around and El Linchador drops him with a standing spinning heel kick!! El Linchador picks up SJ and whips him to the ropes, SJ bounces off and El Linchador sends him flying with a Japanese arm drag. SJ rolls to the outside upset with himself, he tries to regroup but doesn't have a chance as El Linchador nails him with a Senton bomb!!~
Miller: What a move! He jumped over the ropes onto SJ below!!
Mercer: El Linchador is putting on quite the show, Suicidal Juvenal appeared to have control at first but El Linchador has been able to adjust and now he is in control!
~El Linchador picks up SJ and throws him inside the ring, El Linchador looks over at his fans and gives his famous smile. Pedro shakes his head as El Linchador stops posing and goes back inside the ring. He flips SJ over and goes for the pin, one! two! Kick out by SJ. El Linchador picks him up and whips him to the ropes, SJ bounces off and El Linchador nails him right in the kisser with a drop kick. El Linchador again goes for a pin, one! two! kick out!! El Linchador picks up SJ and whips him hard to the corner, SJ reverses it though and El Linchador hits hard! SJ grabs him and he sets him on the top, SJ climbs to the second rope, hooks El Linchador and drops him with a top rope arm drag!~
Miller: SJ is trying to come back, do you think he can do it??
Mercer: Well he's not the champion for nothing, I think he can, Paco?
Paco: *writing* #11... what??
Mercer: Nevermind...
~SJ stays down for a bit, trying to catch his breath. He makes it to his feet but so does El Linchador, who charges at SJ. SJ leap frogs over him though and El Linchador hits chest first into the corner! SJ comes from behind and hooks him by the waist side, SJ then delivers a German suplex! El Linchador appears out cold as SJ flips him over and makes the pin, one! two! and El Linchador kicks out somehow. SJ gets a bit upset but continues with the attack, he picks up El Linchador and hooks him between his legs.. he taunts the crowd a bit and then goes for a Powerbomb! Up goes El Linchador but he hangs on to SJ's head...and pummels it, El Linchador then delivers a Hurricanrana!! ~
Mercer: That was a nice reversal by El Linchador!
Miller: It sure was, SJ took way too long and El Linchador made him pay with one of his patented moves!
Paco: I have to admit, this is a great match up...
Mercer: What? A smart comment by Paco? No way!?!
~El Linchador goes for the pin but SJ manages to kick out after two.. El Linchador picks up Suicidal Juvenal and whips him to the ropes, SJ bounces off and El Linchador drops him with an arm drag! SJ comes back to his feet and charges at El Linchador who drops him with another arm drag! Once again SJ rolls to the outside and tries to catch his breath, El Linchador walks over to the corner and climbs it, he looks down at SJ and goes for a double axe handle but SJ sees it coming and he moves out of the way causing El Linchador to land on the steel guard rail!! El Linchador is hurt big time and SJ begins to capitalize, he picks up El Linchador over his head and drops him chest first into the guard rail adding insult to injury!~
Paco: I'm telling you two goofs now, if Suicidal Juvenal was looking for an opening, this is it.. he better make the most of it!
Mercer: Two great comments in a row? What's going on here Miller??
Miller: I don't know Mercer, I never seen him like this before, he's scaring me!!
Paco: Shut up! I'm just trying to show you two goof just WHY I am the head commentator!
~Suicidal picks up El Linchador and throws him inside the ring, he jumps on the apron and then walks over to the corner. He climbs it and then waits for El Linchador to get up, when he does SJ dives off and connects with a flying clothesline! El Linchador does a 360 in mid air and hits the mat hard, SJ quickly flips him over and goes for the pin. One! Two! Kick out by El Linchador!! SJ quickly back to work, he picks up El Linchador and whips him to the ropes, El Linchador bounces off and SJ puts his head down for a back body drop! El Linchador sees it on time though and he goes for a sunset flip! He gets it! One! Two! kick out by SJ! Both men jump to their feet and SJ charges at El Linchador who moves out of the way, grabs SJ by the head and tosses him over the top!! SJ hangs on to the ropes though and doesn't go out. El Linchador quickly comes over and gives him a shoulder to the mid section! El Linchador then hooks SJ for a suplex and brings SJ back in the ring with it!!~
Miller: Well this match is going back and forth gentlemen... both of these guys really want to be champion!
Mercer: They sure do, and this is the first time I have seen someone push SJ this hard... he's battling for his title right now!!
Paco: A lot of people said he didn't really earned the LW title, well he's earning it tonight!!
~El Linchador gets on top of SJ and pummels away like never before, he picks up the champion and whips him hard to the corner! SJ hits and El Linchador quickly follows that up with a big splash!! El Linchador grabs SJ again and whips him to the opposite corner, again SJ hits hard and again El Linchador connects with a splash!! He sets SJ on the top and quickly climbs the corner, he jumps on SJ's shoulders and delivers a top rope Hurricanrana!! The crowd gives a big "OH" after the great move... El Linchador goes for the pin, one! two! Th... KICK OUT!! "OH" is heard again as El Linchador almost gets the pin, he is shocked he didn't get it but gets back to work. He picks up SJ who gives him a rake to the eyes, El Linchador is blinded momentarily and then SJ picks up El Linchador and connects with an atomic drop! SJ follows that up with a scoop and a slam!~
Miller: Well guys, it seems that for everything that SJ does, El Linchador has an answer for, and vice versa...
Mercer: Yeah, that's why both of these men are the top in their division.. only one of them can be champion.. and they both want to be it!!
~SJ quickly runs to the corner and jumps on the top of the corner, with his back to El Linchador he dives off and connects with a five star Moonsault!! The crowd relentlessly cheers a bit, SJ goes for a pin, one! two! kick out!!!! SJ gets up upset and gets on the ref's face, the ref tells him just two! just two! and backs him down, SJ is very upset but walks back to where El Linchador is... he picks him up and hooks him for a suplex, El blocks it... he tries again and El blocks it again, this time El Linchador goes for it and brings SJ up half way before SJ can break free and fall behind him. SJ hooks him by the waist but El Linchador reverses it and he has SJ hooked, he applies a Full Nelson and then delivers a dragon suplex!!! The crowd cheers loudly and count along with the ref, one! two! Kick out!!~
Paco: Man, that was a very close two count!!
Miller: It sure was, I honestly thought that SJ was done for!!! SJ hit the set up to his finisher!!
Mercer: Is he going to try to go for it though??
~El Linchador drags Suicidal Juvenal to the middle of the ring, he then goes to the corner and climbs it. SJ makes it to his feet somehow and looks for El Linchador, when he finds him though is too late as El Linchador dives off and connects with a corkscrew cross body block!! El Linchador has both legs hooked for the pin, one! Two! Three!!!! Bell rings!!~
Paco: New champion! New champion!!
Rosita: Here is your winner....... and the.... NEW..... ICWF Lightweight Champion of the World..... here is El Linchador!!!!!!!!!!!!
[Pedro jump inside the ring and then on top of El Linchador!! El Linchador gets him off and grabs the belt and raises it high, the crowd cheers loudly.]
Paco: Well gentlemen, that was a great match up wouldn't you say??
Miller: It sure was Paco, El Linchador becomes the third new champion here so far, and we still have 3 more matches to go.. and at least on one of them we guarantee another new champion!!
Mercer: Amazing... it's like the ICWF starting a new era.. and in a way it is... let's talk about the Lightweight title match a little big more... SJ gets his first loss here in the ICWF and it is a big one.. what do you think will happen next for him?
Miller: Well things don't look good, I mean first he losses the Tag Titles, then he leaves Soul Assassins... his girl dumps him and now he loses the LW title... if I ask me, the man has horrible luck and I'm afraid it will only get worst!
Mercer: Yeah, and on the flip side of that you have El Linchador, who surprised many here tonight by winning this match!
Paco: I tell ya, I see big things for this Linchador character... the LW might be just the beginning...
Miller: I have to agree with you there, well folks at home.. it's time for our next match up.. and I'll let Joey tell you which title is on the line next!!
Paco: Joey!? Not again, where did Rosita go!?
Joey: Ladies and Gentlemen... our next match up is scheduled for one fall and it's for the vacant Universal Title!!!
[The crowd cheers loudly and then "Wherever I May Roam" By Metallica begins to play and the crowd cheers loudly.]
Joey: Introducing the first participant in this fatal four way match up.... he comes to us from Grand Rapids, Michigan... he weights in at 275 pounds and stands at 6'7" tall... ladies and gents here is Asher Bourline!!!
[He gets inside the ring and then "American Badass" By Kid Rock plays and the crowd cheers loudly as well....]
Joey: Introducing now the second participant being accompanied to the ring by Heather Hunter, OG Thug and Asia Carrera... ... he comes to us from St. Louis Missouri... he weights in at 275 pounds and stands at 6'7" tall... ladies and gents here is Dynamic Dynamite!!!!
[They walk down the ramp and stand in front of the ring looking at Asher on the inside... then "Fuck the World" by ICP begins to play and the crowd gives a mix reaction... ]
Joey: and now the third participant.. he comes to us from Victoria, British Columbia-Canada! He weights in at 270 pounds and stands at 6'4" tall.... ladies and gents here is "Showtime" Mike Hall!!!!!!
[He walks down the ring and then passes Dynamic Dynamite and his crew, he gets inside the ring and comes face to face with Asher... then "Redemption" By 2pac plays and the crowd boos loudly!!]
Joey: and their opponent comes to us from parts unknown... he weights in at 245 pounds and stands at 6'3" tall... ladies and gents here is the last participant of the fatal four way.... The Lost Soul!!!
[He rushes down the ramp and immediately nails D double D and his crew!! Mike Hall turns to see what happened and Asher nails him in the back of the head! The ref calls for the bell and the crowd is already on their feet!!]
Miller: Well TLS has come out fired up!! He’s gotten this thing started!!
Paco: Yeah, but this isn’t anything goes! The ref better get some control!
~The ref calls for help from the back, he then points to the two wrestlers in the ring as if to say they are the legal men. More refs show up and break up the fight between Double D and TLS.. back in the ring Asher is laying some heavy shots on Showtime, he backs him into the corner and gives him a couple of shoulders to the mid section followed by some more heavy right hands. Mike Hall looks totally out of it as Asher whips him to the other side, Hall hits hard. TLS has made it to the corner and he immediately tags Hall, he jumps over the ropes and charges at Bourline, who side steps him and drops him with a toe hold! Bourline gets on top of TLS and applies a pain killer. ~
Miller: Bourline is in total control of this match so far..
Mercer: Yeah the rookie is putting on quite a show.
Paco: *writing* Eleven.. five more to go…!
~ TLS inches his way to the ropes and eventually gets them, Asher breaks the hold and picks up TLS, he hooks him and drops him with a single arm DDT! Asher flips TLS over and goes for the pin, one! Two! and Dynamic Dynamite comes in and breaks the count, the ref gets on his face but he doesn’t care. Asher picks up TLS and whips him to the ropes, TLS reverses it and Bourline bounces off and gets nailed with a drop kick! TLS makes it to his feet and tags Double D in. Dynamic quickly gets in and picks up Bourline, he hooks him for a suplex and gets it. He stands over Asher and then drops an elbow to the chest! D double D with a pin, one! Two! kick out! Dynamic Dynamite picks up Asher and whips him to the ropes, Mike Hall tags Bourline as he bounces off. Dynamic Dynamite back body drops Bourline and he gets nailed with a flying clothesline! ~
Mercer: This four corner’s matches are exiting!!
Miller: They sure are, fast pace action…
Paco: yeah but it’s not hardcore!!
Miller: It doesn’t have to be!!
Paco: Yeah it does!
Mercer: Ugh…
~Mike Hall picks up Dynamic Dynamite, he grabs him by his head and drops him with a Neckbreaker! Mike Hall goes for the pin, one! Two! and Bourline makes the save, Bourline picks up Mike Hall and tries to hip toss him but Mike Hall blocks it and instead he gives Bourline a hip toss over the ropes and onto the floor!! Mike Hall looks down at Bourline and then turns his attention to Double D who is up and nails Mike Hall with a right hand… Dynamic D grabs Mike Hall and whips him to the ropes, Mike Hall bounces off and Dynamic Dynamite catches him and drops him with a Spinebuster! Dynamic Dynamite points to the corner, and walks over, he begins to climb it but TLS comes over and tags him on the shoulder and then pushes Dynamic D off the top and onto the outside!! ~
Miller: Oh my God!!
Paco: Oh that’s got to hurt!!
Mercer: TLS being the opportunist that he is tag DD and threw him off the top onto the floor!
Paco: And with both D double D and Bourline on the outside, TLS can go for the kill here!!
~ TLS quickly climbs the corner after throwing DD off, he dives off and connects with a somersault leg drop!! The crowd is on their feet as he goes for the pin, one! Two! Th… no! Bourline comes out of nowhere and makes the save! TLS makes it to his feet and so does Bourline and they begin going at it blow by blow!!! The crowd is cheering loudly now!! TLS wins the fist battle, he kicks Bourline in the mid section, hooks him and drops him with a Soulbuster!!! A modified Brainbuster, he goes for the pin again, one! Two! Th.. NO! and Dynamic D makes the save this time!! Dynamic Dynamite grabs TLS by his head and tosses him over the top, but TLS hangs on! Dynamic doesn’t see this and begins to walk away but TLS grabs him by his hair and pulls him back, he hooks him and suplex Dynamic Dynamite to the outside!! ~
Miller: The crowd is loving this match up!!!
Mercer: Yeah, and what a shocker, The Lost Soul is on total control!!
Paco: He might be a weirdo, but the guy can sure wrestle!!!
~ TLS looks over his shoulder at a down D double D and then jumps on the second rope and dives backwards connecting with a Moonsault! Mike Hall makes it to his feet and looks at TLS on the outside, he grabs the ropes and jumps over them and nails TLS with a cross body block!! Mike Hall is all pumped up now but he gets nailed by Bourline with a missile drop kick!! The crowd is still cheering and “ICWF” chants break out, Bourline is the only man standing and he picks up Mike Hall and tosses him inside the ring. He goes in too and then picks up Mike Hall, he then takes him to the corner and sets him on the top. He climbs to the second rope, hooks Mike Hall and drops him with a top rope inverted DDT!!! ~
Rosita: Damas y Caballeros our next match is scheduled for one fall and it's for the ICWF's World Lightweight Championship!!!!