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-^-[The screen before you is dark.. the seconds are counting down for the greatest event of the year to get started and you sit there, impatiently waiting for it to start.. You call your friends and family to hurry up and get over here as the show it's almost here.. you can feel it.. you can smell it... you can almost taste it... and you try.. but then everyone tells you to stop licking the TV.. You back off just as the "Warning!" sign comes on and you curse it to hell because you frankly don’t care about that crap.. “We are insane” you say, it’s too late for warnings… You want to see bones break.. heads fly off and people bleed to death.. hey.. it’s an ICWF tradition.. why stop now!? Specially tonight when the blood will flow.. Bad Blood…. The label fades away and the ICWF logo flashes by.. You and the gang cheer like crazy.. But then you see darkness again.. the chills start to run up and down your spine as you feel it almost here.. near you.. creeping on you.. as if it was coming after.... you.... You then hear a voice… “History… History is what makes us who we are, but history cannot be written without us as it is us who make history… Having said that, tonight’s superstars look to make their own bit of history in the ICWF.. they look to make it in the biggest night of their career, of the ICWF, of the wrestling world.. For tonight it’s the main event of the year, and a arguably the biggest PPV in the wrestling world… But you don’t have to take my words for it.. you can just watch and become a believer yourself.. You can watch as Sex and Violence battle Unstoppable Force for the vacant Tag Team Titles... You can watch as Unforgiven and Lukas Prophet, a rookie and a returning star, try to get a shot at ICWF gold… You can watch as 3 teams try to earn a shot at the tag team titles… You can watch and be awed.. and you can become a believer.. The best are here.. to fight the best.. You can too watch, as tag team partners, Street Shark and Harvey Danger are pinned against each other in a triple threat match that also involves new comer, Mark Kelly, for the European Championship… You can watch as The Jackrabbit defends his Television Title against a man he never got a chance to face in the GWO, Punisher. You can watch as the new North American Champion Talon defends his title for the first time against the returning Kevin Heat. You can watch and believe, as two men who have done battle so many times before…. Jason Blood and El Linchador, battle each other once again for the Hardcore Strap… but wait there is more… The returning PIC is thrown into the mix to make this a 2 out of 3 falls match… The first pin earns you a shot at the World Title… The second pin earns you a the Hardcore Strap… Had enough yet? No? Good, because there is more… The best are here, the most X-Treme, the most hardcore, the most insane.. and if you want more proof, you can look only as far as Pete Parker and Trent Steel go… They will battle tonight for the Intercontinental Championship… Believe now? The best are here, to make their own history… Josh Allen is writing his own history as he defends his title for the third time and this time, against Draco, not Jack Sullivan…. The runner-up in the Masters of the Mat tournament will try to prove the World that he was the one that deserved to get the World Title Shot… and in doing so, he hopes to write his own history. A history that will make either man only the second ever Unified World Champion… The mighty El Linchador was the only Lightweight to ever accomplish this.. Will Josh Allen follow suit? or will Draco dethrone him? Tonight, you will find out… Tonight you will become a believer friends and foes… Tonight you will see the blood flow… Bad Blood….” The screen goes to black completely again and then the sounds of “The Beautiful People” By Marilyn Manson begins to play.. As the theme for tonight’s PPV plays on, you hear another sound.. The sounds of fans cheering as the Bad Blood V logo appears…]-^-
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-^-[It then is shattered to pieces, revealing the beautiful Cuscatlan Stadium in San Salvador, El Salvador, host of tonight’s festivities. You see the fans going wild and get even wilder after a great pyro show…. Local Salvadorans and Americans who have made the long trip, they all cheer for the sport they love. Mimi Vega gets inside the ring and after the crowd settles down, she sings the Salvadoran National Anthem… After that, she rocks it hardcore with her own version of the US National Anthem… As she hits the last note, the crowd becomes rowdy again and our view switches to our announcing crew for the night.. Genuine Miller and Paco Perez better known as the Dysfunctional Duo. ]-^-
[G. Miller] Say what? Say what? That’s right, another ICWF Pay Per View has arrived!!! Hello fans and welcome to the biggest Pay Per View of the year! Welcome to the best Pay Per View of the year! Welcome to Bad Blood Five! I am your host G. Miller and next to me, to torture me for the next three or four hours is none other than Paco “The Drinking Time Bomb” Perez!!
[Paco] Hello my gente and Miller, you wish I would torture you! I would never get my hands on you unless it was because I was going to beat the crap out of you!
[G. Miller] Well I do like it rough.
[Paco] Ok never-mind… I’ll get Big Pancho to kick your culo… My Gente, welcome to my show! Welcome to my party! Are you ready to party? I know am, Miller, lets get this fiesta started vato!!
[G. Miller] Well we will in a second, first, we have to tell the fans about the PPV!
[Paco] Nah, f’k that… lets get this bitch started now ese!!
[G. Miller] Oh alright… Mimi take it away!
-^-[The camera instead, cuts to the back where you see the wrestler and staff entrance to the stadium. You see about two dozen of local police officers, security guards and ICWF staff all preventing one man and his crew from entering. That crew is the Luchador Army, and that man is Jack Sullivan, The number one contender to the World Title. ]-^-
[J. Sullivan] This is bullshit, you all better let me in, and let me IN NOW!
[ICWF Official] Sorry Mr. Sullivan. ODJ gave us specific directions. We can not allow you to enter the stadium. You must leave the premises immediately.
[J. Sullivan] F’k that. I need to talk to ODJ… That’s all, just talk! Let me in or else!
-^-[Sullivan continues to fight the officers but he is outnumbered. He tells the Luchador Army to back off. They do and he walks away, heading towards the parking lot. The Luchador Army following him as the camera switches to ring side. ]-^-
[G. Miller] Well we didn’t our first match, but we did get to see Jack Sullivan!
[Paco] Why won’t they let him in? What’s up with ODJ? What’s his beef with Sully?
[G. Miller] I have no idea… It doesn’t make sense to me either. Let me ask you something though, did Sullivan look injured to you?
[Paco] Nope.
[G. Miller] That’s strange because that was the reason he didn’t get his World Title Shot here tonight. He was suppose to be seriously injured, but the looked fine to me.
[Paco] Yeah me too. Maybe is an internal injury. Like, he has a tape worm or something.
[G. Miller] A tape worm Paco?
[Paco] Hell yeah man! You can’t wrestle with those things in ya. Hell, I’m not even a wrestler and when I had one I couldn’t ---
[G. Miller] Ok that’s way too much information Paco… Lets just move on, maybe we’ll get to talk to ODJ later on tonight and find out exactly what is going on.
[Paco] Yeah maybe. But can I please finish my tape worm story?
[G. Miller] NO!! Mimi take it away.
[Paco] Hijo de puta!
[M. Vega] Damas y Caballeros es tiempo para la primera pelea de la noche!
-^-[The crowd cheers loudly. No music plays as Lukas Prophet appears at the entrance way.]-^-
[M. Vega] Introduciendo primero, de partes desconocidas…. Lukas Prophet!!!
-^-[He bows his head down in prayer, than makes his way to the ring. Once he is inside "Let the Bodies hit the Floor" rings over the PA as the lights dim. Those six words repeat four times and on the fourth repeat a symbol is hit twice and as the crunching guitar riffs hit, pyro goes off in the entrance way.]-^-
[M. Vega] Su oponente. El viene de Nueva York, Nueva York… Unforgiven!!!
-^-[ Unforgiven appears in the entrance way, he raises his arms into the air and begins to make his way to the ring. He climbs on the apron and climbs over the top rope and awaits the match to start.]-^-
[G. Miller] Well Paco, our opening bout is set to go. The returning Unforgiven matches up against Lukas Prophet, one of the few newcomers the ICWF has.
[Paco] Let me ask you something.
[G. Miller] Ok…
[Paco] is this match a 3 way dance?
[G. Miller] Uh, no…
[Paco] A triple threat?
[G. Miller] Nope.
[Paco] Then who in the hell is that guy that just slid inside the ring!?!
[G. Miller] What the hell? It’s… It’s Jack Sullivan!!
[Paco] How did he get in!?!?!
-^-[Jack Sullivan slides inside the ring right between both opponents and right away clotheslines the hell out of Lukas Prophet. Unforgiven smiles and applauds at Sullivan who smiles back. Unforgiven goes to shake his hand, Sullivan shakes it but then gives him a stiff kick to the mid section that drops Unforgiven to one knee. Sullivan brings him back up, grabbing the big man by his neck with both hands and then lifting him up before bringing him down hard across his knee with a back-breaker!!]-^-
[G. Miller] Jack Sullivan is attacking our opening bout!!
[Paco] No duh you f’n pendejo!!
-^-[Sullivan then gets up but gets attacked from behind by Prophet with forearm shots. Prophet then backs him to the ropes, turning him around and whipping him towards the other side. Sullivan reverses it though, Prophet bounces off and Sullivan lifts him onto his shoulders and then drops him with The Extinction! Sullivan then gets up and sees the big man Unforgiven getting up and Sullivan walks over, pulling him up and lifting him unto his shoulders! ]-^-
[G. Miller] Sullivan picked up the 355 pound monster like he was nothing!
[Paco] He is about to be nothing, here comes The Extinction!
-^-[On cue, Sullivan delivers his finisher move, taking out Unforgiven as well. Sullivan then gets up and quickly asks for a mic. Mimi gives it to him and Sullivan speaks, in between the boos and surprisingly, cheers from the Salvadoran crowd.]-^-
[J. Sullivan] Dougg, you’ve ducked me long enough… I’ve phoned, faxed and e-mailed HQ… I’ve even gone to DC and been turned away by your staff and security… You’ve tried to do the same here but alas, I’ve managed to get inside… I am standing in the middle of your ring Dougg.. You can’t duck me anymore.. Come out here now.. I want… no… I demand some damn answers!!
[G. Miller] He’s calling out the boss Paco!!
[Paco] Is he nuts!? No one calls out the boss! Not even Jack Sullivan!
-^-[Sullivan paces back and forth, looking at the entrance way waiting for ODJ to come out. The crowd begins to boo and Sullivan shakes his head as about a dozen of El Salvador’s finest police officers make their way down to the ring. Sullivan looks as they surround the ring, but none get inside of it. Just then the words “HATE ME NOW!” are heard across the stadium as pyro goes off in the entrance way. NAS’ song with that name begins to play and the crowd is really booing loudly now. ODJ makes his way out, dressed up in black baggy jeans, black boots and Salvadoran National Team Soccer Jersey. He stops at the beginning of the ramp and shakes his head, not only at Sullivan but at the booing crowd. His music dies down and he speaks.]-^-
[ODJ] How dare you boo me! You are my people! This is my country! How dare you boo me!?!
-^-[The boos get even louder.]-^-
[ODJ] Yeah go ahead and boo, see if I ever bring the ICWF back!
-^-[The classic “asshole!” chant gets started, but you also hear a “PENDEJO! PENDEJO!” chant, which means, the same thing. ODJ controls his anger, and instead turns his attention to Sullivan.]-^-
[ODJ] Sack Jullivan, you wanted me? Well you got me? Here I am… What can I do for you?
[J. Sullivan] Cut the bullshit Dougg… Why was I left out of tonight’s main event!?!
[ODJ] Alright, alright? You want it straight up huh?
[G. Miller] I know I do!!
[Paco] Shut up maricon!
[ODJ] It’s very simply really Sullivan. I am SICK and TIRED of being SICK and TIRED of the FTF… I’m sick of it being always in the World Title scene! Titan 3 finally left with his tail tucked between his legs like the dog that he is… But that did me no good as Killa Kali got hold of the title, and held on to it for a long time… Now that he has finally lost it, I am never, NEVER going to let the FTF get near the World Title again! I rather have a member of the gay ass House of Pain hold it than another FTF member… Now that I think about it though, there isn’t much of FTF left… Killa Kali is missing in action and I couldn’t be happier.. All I have to worry is you and Parker… He’s not getting any where near the World Title soon and you, well you were easier to remove than I thought… So much for your smarts, so much for your wits.. So much for your title shot…
-^-[You can tell Sullivan’s blood is boiling.. He looks around at the officers, thinking about going after ODJ.. His train of thought is broken up by ODJ though. ]-^-
[ODJ] You demanded answers Sullivan? Well now you got them… Your title shot… your dreams of being the World Champion… just like the FTF… are… DEAD!!!
-^-[Sullivan has heard enough and gets out of the ring, as soon as he does though, all the officers jump on top of him, and quickly have him under control.]-^-
[ODJ] Now the show must go on.. So get him out of the stadium.. hell get him out of this country.. I want him deported!!!
-^-[ODJ’s music hits and he makes his way to the back as the crowd gives him a mix reaction… There are a lot of cheers out there, and perhaps mainly because of ODJ finally getting the better of the FTF. The 12 or so officers force Jack Sullivan up the ramp and to the back.. The camera cuts back to Paco and Miller.]-^-
[G. Miller] His dreams of being The World Champion, just like the FTF, are dead. Wow… Strong words from the Owner!
[Paco] Strong but true! The FTF is done Miller. ODJ has declared that tonight. Damn, never thought I would see the day the FTF went down. It must be the end of the World.
[G. Miller] oh is not that bad!
[Paco] Like hell it isn’t. The FTF is dead and a member of HOP is the World Champion. THIS IS F’N ARMAGEDDON!
[G. Miller] oh what the hell ever. Folks, now that order has been restored. Let us have our first match… Talon defends his title against the returning Kevin Heat!
[Paco] Talon.. that reminds me.. I got some fried chicken on my bag. You want? Me got?
[G. Miller] No Thanks.
[M. Vega] Damas y Caballeros es tiempo para la siguiente lucha y esta es por el cinturón Norte Americano!!
-^-[the crowd cheers loudly. Then the lights go out in the arena and the Insane-A-Tron flickers to life. Flames rush onto the screen and a voice calls out as words appear in large bold letters on the screen. "Can you FEEL the HEAT?" Suddenly, red and orange pyro shoot up from the depths of the stage as "Fireproof" by Pillar begins to play. "Kevin Heat" begins to flash on the Insane-A-Tron with flames still going strong behind it.]-^-
[M. Vega] Primero les introduzco el retador. Desde Baltimore, Maryland les presento un miembro de la “House of Pain…” Kevin Heat!!!
-^-[Kevin Heat finally walks out from behind the curtain and the crowd acknowledges it with loud cheering. Kevin grins and walks down to the ring accordingly. Once he is inside “Immortal” By Adema blares across the arena. A complete black out, then to each turnbuckle a spotlight goes into the center of the ring. On the last is Talon, arms out-stretched to his sides, with two foot lengths of lead piping hands.]-^-
[M. Vega] Y su oponente… De Birmingham, England… Les presento un miembro de la “Brethren” y el Campeón Norte Americano….Talon!!!
-^-[He jumps off the turnbuckle, and slowly throws the pipes to the outside floor.]-^-
[G. Miller] Well this one is set to go, and it promises to be a good one Paco.
[Paco] Yeah, personally I want to see if Kevin Heat is for real this time or if he is once again, just blowing up smoke.
-^-[The bell rings and both wrestlers circle the ring a bit before locking up in the middle of it. Heat quickly applies a headlock but Talon easily pushes him to the ropes. Heat bounces off and Talon nails him with a shoulder tackle that sends Heat down to the mat. Heat gets up right away though and goes for a right hand but Talon ducks it and then gives Heat a kick to his mid section. Heat doubles over and Talon quickly hooks him and suplexes him! Talon goes for the pin and the ref counts. One! Two! Kick out by Heat. Talon quickly sits Heat up and applies a reverse chin lock. ]-^-
[G. Miller] Talon dominating in the early goings Paco. Talon has the makings of a World Champion Paco, do you think he can win the big one here in the ICWF?
[Paco] Shit ese, if a member of the House of Pain can, anyone can!
-^-[Heat quickly makes it to his feet and Talon changes the hold into a headlock, then into a hammer lock. Heat reverses it though and then rolls Talon up for the pin! One! Kick out by Talon. Both wrestlers get to their feet quickly and Talon goes for a clothesline but Heat ducks it and then hooks Talon by his waist from behind. Heat goes for a German suplex but Talon flips and lands on his feet. Heat turns around and Talon nails him square in the jaw with a drop kick! Heat goes down hard and Talon quickly moves in for the pin! One! Two! Kick out by Heat. ]-^-
[G. Miller] Talon is still in control of Heat. You think Heat is still a bit rusty Paco?
[Paco] Yeah, but not a bit, a lot. Heat is not the same wrestler he once was Miller. Hell, I don’t think he’s ever been the same since his RPW days.
-^-[Talon gets up and brings Heat up before whipping him towards the ropes. Heat bounces off and Talon drops him with a power-slam! Talon again makes the pin, one! Two! Kick out by Heat. Talon sits him up and then runs towards the ropes, he bounces off and nails Heat right on the kisser with a mule kick! Heat is down but Talon brings him back up, this time whipping him towards the corner. Heat hits hard and stumbles towards talon who gives him a kick to the gut, hooks him by his waist and drops him with a gut-wrench-suplex! ]-^-
[G. Miller] Talon is taking Heat to school! Heat hasn’t fought back yet!!
[Paco] No, he has tried but Talon hasn’t given him a chance. Talon is owning Heat right now!
-^-[Talon goes for the pin yet again, one! Two! Kick out by Heat. Talon gets up and brings him back up, whipping him towards the ropes. Heat bounces off and Talon goes for a clothesline but misses as Heat ducks it, then hooks that arm before hooking the other with his legs and then taking Talon down for the pin! One! Two! Kick out! Heat gets up before Talon and then garbs him by his arm and then applies an arm bar. Talon quickly reverses it and kicks Heat in his mid section. Heat doubles over and Talon runs towards the ropes, he bounces off and nails Heat with an axe kick!]-^-
[G. Miller] Devastating axe kick there by Talon and could we be watching the beginning of the end already?
[Paco] Could be! Talon has sat up Heat, all he has to do is finish him off… Can he do it though?
-^-[Talon flips Heat over so he’s looking up at the rafters and then goes to the corner. He climbs it and stands at the very top. As he turns to face Heat, heat jumps to his feet and then bounces off the ropes causing Talon to land hard on his jewels! Heat stumbles over and stands on the second turnbuckle. He grabs a hurting Talon and hooks him for a suplex. No, Heat then steps onto the top rope, pulling Talon up onto it. He goes to pick up Talon to suplex him but Talon fights him off with punches to his ribcage. Heat tries to fight back but Talon manages to push him off, sending Heat crashing down hard to the middle of the ring. Talon makes sure he doesn’t loose his balance and then jumps off, connecting with a swan-dive-head-butt! Talon hooks Heat’s leg for the pin and the ref counts, one! Two! Three! Bell rings!]-^-
[M. Vega] Aquí esta el ganador… y TODAVÍA!!!!! El Campeón de Norte America…. TALON!!!
-^-[The crowd cheers loudly at the Brethren member as the ref raises his arm in victory and hands him the North American title. ]-^-
[G. Miller] and Talon retains his title, defeating Kevin Heat via “Death From Above”, his finisher.
[Paco] Yeah, not many people kick out of that move.
[G. Miller] Definitely and you have to wonder if Kevin Heat came back to the ICWF a little too early. He didn’t look good out there at all.
[Paco] he sure didn’t. He couldn’t get anything going against Talon and was easily defeated.
[G. Miller] Good match up still, to open the show. I still can’t believe or opening bout was canceled and that ODJ was the one that screwed Sullivan out of the title shot he as suppose to get here tonight.
[Paco] Hell yeah, here we were thinking that Sullivan had suffered a season ending surgery.
[G. Miller] Indeed, but the only thing that was injured was the FTF. According to ODJ, they are dead. Unbelievable.
[Paco] Simon que si.
-^-[The scene switches to the backstage area and the crowd cheers loudly as they see PIC arriving at the stadium. PIC nods at the security guard as he passes by and then looks around, a bit confused. Danger and Street Shark are standing by and they say hello and what’s up to him but he ignores them and actually acts as if he is bothered by them. Street Shark look at each other and Danger motions his finger around his ear, as if to say PIC is crazy. An official points PIC in the direction of the locker rooms and as he gets near, other ICWF stars say hello to him but he ignores them as well, shaking his head in disgust. The wrestlers shrug and continue minding their business as the scene switches back to Paco and Miller.]-^-
[G. Miller] Well PIC has arrived Paco but it’s safe to say that he’s not the same. Everything has changed.
[Paco] Definitely, PIC has lost all his marbles and hasn’t been able to find one of them. He disappeared for a long time, and now has reappeared but earlier in the week he didn’t remember his friends, his family or his enemies. He didn’t remember what he did for a living. I wonder who he called in ICWF to help him out?
[G. Miller] Who else but his HOP buddies? I’m sure Josh Allen and Kevin Heat have filled him in, and explained everything to him.
[Paco] Yeah, explain this to me though. How is ODJ going to handle PIC being back?
[G. Miller] Do you really need to ask that question? You saw how ODJ treated El Linchador when he came back. You saw how Sullivan was just treated. PIC will get the exact same treatment, if not worst.
[Paco] I was hoping you say that, hahaha.
[G. Miller] You evil bastard.
[Paco] Hey I’m not the evil bastard, ODJ is… I just cheer him on.
[G. Miller] Of course. Well fans, it’s time for more action. Lets go back to Mimi who is ready for our second title match of the night!
[Paco] Punisher is in action! Alright!
[M. Vega] Damas y caballeros es tiempo para la Segunda pelea de la noche, y la siguiente es por el campeonato de la Television!!
-^-[The crowd cheers slightly then the words: “I CAME” appear on the Insane-A-Tron followed by one word… “TO” and that word is followed by another word, which shakes all over the Insane-A-Tron: “PAIN!!!” As that word appears, a red explosion goes off in the entrance, startling the crowd. “Bring the Pain” By Method Man begins to play as the self proclaimed “King of Pain” Makes his way out.. He stops in the entrance way and then throws his arms up, bringing out the cheers from the crowd… He smiles and then makes his way down the ramp…]-^-
[M. Vega] Introduciendo primero, el retador. Viniendo desde Washington, DC…. Punisher!!!
-^-[He slides under the bottom rope and then gets to his feet, standing in the middle of the ring. He throws his arms up and red pyro goes off in the corners of the ring. The arena lights dim, and hysterical laughter sounds throughout the arena. "Out Of My Head" by 'Puddle Of Mudd' begins to play, as smoke fills the entrance-ramp and blue strobe lights scan the arena. Onto the ramp steps The Jackrabbit. He is wearing one of his trademark "Jackrabbit" T-Shirts, and his plaid, wrestling shorts, with black elbow pads and boots.]-^-
[M. Vega] Su oponente. Viniendo desde Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania… Aquí esta un miembro de el “Brethren” y el TV Campeón….. The Jackrabbit!!!
-^-[The Jackrabbit begins to walk down the ramp as the music picks up, and he then runs and slides into the ring as blue strobe lights scan the arena. He climbs the nearest turnbuckle, and laughs out loud to himself, raising both arms and wriggling the index fingers on each (doing his pose) as the fans cheer him. The Jackrabbit then jumps back down, and paces the ring.]-^-
[G. Miller] The TV Championship is on the line, both men are trying to bounce back of loses. Punisher lost his re-debut match against Trent Steel and The Jackrabbit was eliminated by Jack Sullivan in the Masters of the Mat tournament.
[Paco] Yeah, both men have a tough challenge ahead.
-^-[The bell rings and Punisher quickly locks up with the Jackrabbit. Punisher applies a headlock but The Jackrabbit quickly gets out of it, reversing it into a hammerlock. Punisher tries to get out of it and does, delivering a drop toe hold. Jackrabbit goes down and quickly goes for a headlock but The Jackrabbit gets out of it quick and applies a pain killer. How ironic. The ref right away asks Punisher if he gives up but Punisher says no and then reaches for the bottom rope, grabbing it. The ref tells The Jackrabbit to break it up and he does, getting up quickly then dropping an elbow on Punisher’s arm.]-^-
[G. Miller] Both wrestlers want to start of doing some mat wrestling, got to love it!
[Paco] BORING!!!
-^-[The Jackrabbit then brings Punisher to his feet before whipping him towards the ropes. Punisher reverses it and the Jackrabbit bounces off. Punisher goes for a clothesline but The Jackrabbit ducks it, bounces off the other side, and as Punisher turns around, The Jackrabbit nails him with a cross body block! The Jackrabbit hooks the leg for the pin and the ref counts! One! Two! Kick out by Punisher. Both wrestlers get to their feet quickly but The Jackrabbit picks up Punisher and drops him with an inverted atomic drop!]-^-
[G. Miller] I don’t care what you say Paco, I love these kind of matches! This is what this sport is about, wrestling!!
[Paco] No! It’s about hardcore and extreme and blood! It’s about insanity!! HAHAHAHAHA!
-^-[Miller gives Paco a “wtf” look and the moves his chair away from him. Back in the ring, as Punisher doubles over, The Jackrabbit hooks him and drops him with a snap suplex. The Jackrabbit goes for a pin but Punisher kicks out after one. The Jackrabbit gets up and runs towards the ropes, bouncing off and connecting with an elbow drop! The Jackrabbit gets back up, bounces off the ropes again and this time he drops a leg across Punisher’s neck! The Jackrabbit makes another pin and this time Punisher kicks out after two!]-^-
[G. Miller] You’re man Punisher is not doing to good Paco, he can’t stop The Jackrabbit’s attack!
[Paco] Relax, he’ll bounce back… yup… Any time now.
-^-[The Jackrabbit brings Punisher back up and whips him towards the corner. Punisher reverses it though and The Jackrabbit hits hard. Punisher then charges at him and goes for a splash but misses as The Jackrabbit rolls out of the way! Punisher crashes hard against the turnbuckle and The Jackrabbit quickly turns him around, gives him a kick to the mid section… Punisher doubles over and the Jackrabbit hooks him between his legs. He turns around so his back is against the corner. He then hooks both of Punisher’s arms before bringing him up, and then delivering a seated-double-under-hook-power-bomb!]-^-
[G. Miller] Hell of a move by The Jackrabbit! I think Punisher is done Paco, I don’t think he has enough left in him to bounce back from The Jackrabbit’s trademark!
[Paco] Oh he’ll bounce back, he has to bounce back! C’mon Pun!
-^-[The ref checks both shoulders and then makes the count, one! Two! Th.. kick out by Punisher! “OOOOH!’ is heard from the crowd who definitely thought it was over. The Jackrabbit gets to his feet and then brings Punisher to his. He then grabs one of Punisher’s arms and hooks it between Punisher’s on legs. With that arm hook, The Jackrabbit hooks the other arm with his and then lifts Punisher up and drops him with an over-the-head-pump-handle-slam!! The Jackrabbit quickly crawls over to Punisher and makes the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out again!]-^-
[G. Miller] The Jackrabbit is close to ending this match up Paco! Punisher needs to fight back, and fight back now or his chances of winning the TV title are going to go up in smoke!
[Paco] C’mon Punisher, you can’t get beaten by fluffy tail here! Kick his ass!
-^-[The Jackrabbit gets up and tells the crowd is over… He brings Punisher back up and whips him towards the ropes. Punisher reverses it though, and the Jackrabbit bounces off, only to get a kick to the mid section. Punisher then hooks the Jackrabbit between his legs, but before he can attempt anything, The Jackrabbit lifts him for a back body drop, no, he hangs on to Punisher’s legs and drops him straight down to the mat, head first! The Jackrabbit quickly pins him yet again! One! Two! Three! Bell rings.]-^-
[M. Vega] Su ganador…. Y TODAVÍA!!!! El TV Campeón!!!! THE JACKRABBIT!!!
-^-[His music plays as the crowd cheer him loudly. ]-^-
[G. Miller] Well so much for Punisher, who remains winless here in 2004.
[Paco] Damn, he’s not the Punisher I use to know ese. That’s for damn sure. He has lost to JR and Trent Steel. That’s just unheard of vato.
[G. Miller] Yeah well not all your heroes can be winners all the time. Maybe Punisher’s time has just past. It’s time for him to call it quits.
[Paco] You want to tell him that?
[G. Miller] Uh, no.
[Paco] Why not? Tell him come on. I’m sure he has enough left in him to whip your sorry ass!
[G. Miller] You wish!
[Paco] I do. I really do.
-^-[The scene switches to ODJ's office. Inside, Draco takes a seat, and the owner looks toward the door, nodding in Josh Allen. Both men wear their belts across their waists, and both immediately turn into solemn, gloomy stares as they try to ignore each other. ODJ tells Allen to sit, but he refuses to get that close to Draco. ]-^-
ODJ: Now listen up, both of you. This night might be big for you, but it's also big for me. This has only happened twice before, so let me make something clear to you. Until the bell rings to signal the start of your match, neither of you lunatics can lay a hand on each other. Not a HAND, do you got it? You won't ruin my main event, is that understood?
Draco: Fine.
Josh Allen: Fine.
-^-[Allen wastes no time in turning and walking out the door. Draco stands behind him, looks earnestly at ODJ, then heads out the door as well. He picks up his voice and says something towards Allen, which causes Allen to turn around.]-^-
Draco: Hey! Wait up! There is no reason we can't be friends. Come on! Shake my hand! Come on!
-^-[Draco walks toward Josh, extending his hands to touch Josh. Josh walks backwards, trying to avoid contact in order to stay on the boss's good side, at least, as much as possible. Draco picks up his pace, and suddenly Josh trips, falling backwards onto the floor and sliding into a packed ICWF storage room. Draco shakes his head at Allen's pathetic attempt to avoid any contact, and hunts Allen in to the room. Draco steps forward, and suddenly he too trips, crashing to the ground. The door stop to the room flies out from under the door, and the large door shuts! Draco stands quickly and rushes to the door, pushing and turning and kicking, but it doesn't budge. ]-^-
Josh Allen: Oh, just friggin' SWELL man! Just friggin' SWELL! Move aside and let the ICWF World HEAVYWEIGHT Champion use the power of his muscles to push through that door like a knife through hot butter!
-^-[Draco turns around and rolls his eyes at Allen, who steps back, takes a football stance, and suddenly charges at the door! His body meets the door like a semi meets a kitty cat, and it rocks him clear back into a stack of boxes, sending ICWF paraphernalia everywhere. He shakes his head and feels of the impact spot, sure to bring a bruise. ]-^-
Draco: Son of a bitch! Goddamnit, why did I bother trying to get the easy victory. Now I am stuck here with you.
-^-[As Draco and Josh search the room for ideas to escape, we fade back to ringside to our commentators. ]-^-
[G. Miller] Oh my…
[Paco] HAHAHAHA!! What a couple of idiots!!!
[G. Miller] Ok can we get someone out back to get them out please!
[Paco] No! leave them in there! You know, let them get to know each other a little better… Maybe their true colors will come out.
[G. Miller] and what exactly are their colors Paco?
[Paco] Queer Pink!
[G. Miller] What!?!
[Paco] Oh come on Miller! You know damn well that anyone in HOP is a bonafied homosexual!
[G. Miller] WHAT?!
[Paco] Is a requirement!
[G. Miller] I can’t believe what I’m hearing.
[Paco] Yeah, it all started with Dean, to Derek Mobley to Josh Allen… They are all funny like that… Oh and don’t even get me started on Draco. You saw that picture of the Sentinels of Insanity? All hugging, resting their heads on each other’s shoulders… if that doesn’t spell Q-U-E-E-R, I don’t know what does!
[G. Miller] You know what? I’m going to go get a plunger!
[Paco] A plunger? For what?
[G. Miller] To unclog your idiotic self because you are full of shit!!
[Paco] ha-ha, very funny.
[G. Miller] Honestly Paco, where do you come up with all that crap?
[Paco] Well I got a couple of writers. One of them use to be in the Family Guy show.
[G. Miller] Are… you… serious?
[Paco] Yup.
[G. Miller] …
[Paco] What!?!
[G. Miller] Nothing. Fans, back to Mimi we go for the third title match of the night!
[Paco] All this gold… We’re bling-blinging tonight!!
[M. Vega] Senoras y senores es tiempo para la siguiente pelea!! La próxima es un Lucha en triangulo por el cinturón Europeo!!!!
-^-[The crowd cheers loudly then “Clint Eastwood” by Gorillaz plays loud, as “The Maniac” Mark Kelly steps out onto the stage. Pyro shoot off, nearly engulfing him, and when they stop, he is in the crowd. Walking around looking for a beer to steal, he finally finds one, takes it, drinks it, and then makes his way to the ring.]-^-
[M. Vega] Introduciendo el primer retador. Viniendo desde Washington, DC…. “Maniac” Mark Kelly!!!
-^-[Jumping the barrier, Mark gets into the ring. Then "Harder to Breathe" chorus starts up and Harvey slowly walks out through the curtain to the noise of the arena. His white wife beater tank top is in shreds around the waist and his denim shorts are ripped as well. His long black hair wet drips onto his shoulders as he slowly walks to the ring only shifting his eyes back and forth to each side of the aisle, and occasionally extends a hand to a fan or two.]-^-
[M. Vega] El Segundo retador. Viniendo desde Upstate, New York… Harvey Danger!!!
-^-[Rolling under the ropes, a new life seems to come into Danger as he begins to half pace jog in place and stretches on the ropes awaiting his match. “Bounce” By Bon Jovi plays and the 7 foot Scot known as Street Shark walks out to the top of the ramp and shoots his fist into the air as his pyro goes off.]-^-
[M. Vega] Su oponente, el viene desde Glasgow, Scotland…. Senores aqui esta el Campeon de Europa…. Street Shark!!!
-^-[ He runs down the ramp into the ring and salutes the crowd on all four sides with a clenched fist. He then takes his title off and tosses it to the ref. He then begins to eye the competition.]-^-
[G. Miller] Well a triangle match up here to switch things up a bit. Do you think that Danger and Shark will team up to eliminate Kelly first?
[Paco] Well they are a couple of cheaters, so I wouldn’t be surprised.
-^-[The bell rings and as expected, both Danger and Shark go after Kelly! They exchange rights and lefts with him and eventually over power him. Kelly drops to one knee but they bring him back up and double whip him towards the ropes. Kelly bounces off and they send him flying with a double back body drop! Shark and Danger quickly drop a double elbow on Kelly and Danger then goes for the pin! One! Two and Shark shoves him off. Danger gets to his feet and asks him “what the hell?” Shark shoves him and Danger shoves him back.]-^- |